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Chapter 452 The Endless Primarch
"Fake." Chagatai Khan showed a ferocious smile to Namuhan, raised the scimitar in his hand and cut off his neck.

Namuhan's head rolled down from his shoulders to the sky. Even to his death, he still didn't understand why his genetic father appeared here and why he killed him.

Jaghatai Khan turned around and looked playfully at the Supreme Speeding Overlord, whose arm was cut off by him. In just a few minutes, the wound on the green-skinned monster, which was as huge as a knight mecha, healed automatically. New arms grew.

This is the center of the green mood storm, the realm of Waaagh!!!

Jaghatai Khan was able to succeed just now by virtue of his unexpected surprise attack and lightning-fast speed, but now his position has been exposed, and he is unable to use his strengths surrounded by the green-skin army, so what happens next? All he had was a long and humiliating painful death like a tiger being chased by a pack of wolves.

Looking at the greenskins gathering around with weapons, Jaghatai Khan chuckled. He raised his scimitar high and shouted:

"Endless Primarch, come out!"

As Chagatai's voice shook the sky, tall figures fell from the sky one after another, like heavy hammers hitting the steel sky.

Robert Guilliman, wearing sapphire blue power armor, landed in front of Jaghatai, holding the Macragge power sword engraved with the mark of Ultramar's glory.

Following Guilliman are Llane El Jonson who carries a giant sword, Rogal Dorn who wears golden power armor, Volkan, the Lord of the Fire Dragon with dark skin and red eyes, and the Prince of Crows who is as invisible as a ghost. Corax, the heavily armored Ferrus Manus...

...At the end, a bald head suddenly appeared in the crowd. He was holding the 'World Breaker' warhammer stained with the blood of angels. His burly body was majestic and powerful. It was none other than the Imperial Warmaster, Horus Lupe. Carl.

Ferrus Manus, the 10th son of the Emperor and Primarch of the Iron Hands.

These demigod figures that had been eliminated for thousands of years are walking among the human world again, and the power of the original body shocks the steel sky of Armageddon.

But the tall figure holding the warhammer in front of him, although in appearance, temperament, and even demeanor, was extremely consistent with the Primarch Ferrus Manus known to the White Scars, the only thing he lacked was the pair of iconic iron hands.

A seriously injured white scarred warrior looked at this scene dumbfounded. They were completely unable to understand what was happening in front of them. These mythical characters that should only exist in legends appeared in front of them alive, as if they had traveled through time. Back to the era of the Great Expedition.

As soon as these words came out, the White Scar warriors suddenly woke up.

This is also the origin of the name of the 10th Legion, the Iron Hands.

This primarch once hunted a huge mechanical worm-like creature called the 'Silver Dragon' in the volcanoes of Medusa. After killing the silver dragon, Ferrus Manus soaked his hands in silver. In the dragon's molten body, the living metal merged with the original's hands, turning his arms into indestructible 'hands of steel'.

"He is not Lord Ferus, he is a fake!" White Scar was furious.

Suddenly, a White Scar adjutant discovered some clues. He reminded in the team communication channel: "Everyone, please pay attention, the guy suspected of being the original body of the Iron Hands, 'Ferrus Manus', his hands are made of flesh and blood. body, not the famous 'iron hand'."

Looking at it now, the other Primarchs on the Iron Sky also revealed some unspeakable weirdness.

Magnus's two eyes were intact, Llane El Jonson's appearance was still young, Robert Guilliman was not wearing the iconic golden armor of destiny, Horus's eyes were still clear, no Any trace of Chaos contamination.

"They are all fakes!" "Damn heretics, I will kill them!!!"

White Scar, who discovered the truth, was extremely angry. Who is it? Where did the audacious people come from who dared to desecrate the sacred creation of the Emperor of Mankind and humiliate the Empire of Mankind by creating these fake Primarchs? !
In the white scar's eyes, which were so angry that they could almost kill people, a particularly burly figure walked out from the crowd of fake original bodies.

The long black hair, the golden Shinichi armor, the tall figure that is several heads taller than many of the original bodies, and the handsome face that has been worshiped and sung by the national religion for thousands of years...

The world called him the Emperor of Humanity.

The 'Emperor' walked in front of a group of injured white scars, calmly turned his back to the menacing green-skinned speedsters, and bowed politely: "Although you may have known me for a long time, you still tolerate me. Let me introduce myself, my name is Fabius Bayer, former Chief Apothecary of the Emperor's Children."

"What you see is my latest masterpiece. I, the primarch, have recreated the Emperor's great deeds and even done it better than him." Fabius Bayer, who was holding the Emperor's body, said, More and more figures are falling from the sky, they are all the original body.

"The Empire, Chaos, and the filthy aliens...you have already been defeated, defeated by me, the one who has understood the endless realm of the original body that cannot be surpassed."

Fabius Bayer laughed loudly, the Emperor's voice echoing across the Iron Sky.

At the same time, a huge and scarred starship broke through the blockade of the green storm and arrived in the sky above Armageddon. The magnificent hull had the eight-pointed star emblem symbolizing chaos. This was commanded by the Chaos Warmaster. The emblem of the Black Legion, the Glorious Queen-class battleship of Warmaster Horus, the Spirit of Vengeance.

On the bow of the Spirit of Vengeance, the eyes of the Great Plunderer Abaddon were red, tears and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, he gnashed his teeth and roared:
"Bayer! I swear to kill you!!!"

"Bayer! I swear to kill you!!!" White Scar also let out an extremely angry roar.

Armageddon was on, the green-skinned orcs were writhing in joy, the Chaos Warmaster was in grief and anger, the White Scar was furious, and only Russell, who had just come here through the storm blockade, was confused.

"What the hell?" Looking at the abstract scene on the steel sky, Russell and Gray Feng looked at each other.

Just when the situation was chaotic, suddenly, majestic figures wearing shining golden armor appeared in the sky, followed by a mighty army of orcs, each orc was engraved with a white 'Ω' mark. Armed with blue power armor, this is the orc army of the 'Extreme Clan'.

The Ashtarmons of the Extreme Clan were furious, marching rapidly on the steel sky with uniform steps, rushing towards the focus of the conflict - Fabius Bayer, who was carrying the skin of the Emperor of Mankind.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable! Damn heretic, damned Chaos, how dare you blaspheme the sacred Emperor and Brother Huang!"

"For the Emperor! Cleanse the heretics! For the Emperor!"

The orc army of the Ultra Clan let out an earth-shattering roar. Seeing the emperor's sacred image being desecrated, the Ashtar beasts were extremely angry. The blazing green fury took on substance on the battlefield, even more so than Abaddon and the White Scar. It all adds up to angrier.

The blue-painted knight mecha and the Titan Legion ascended to the Iron Sky, and the green-skinned warriors of the Extreme Clan vowed to use all their strength to defend Brother Di and Brother Huang.

(End of this chapter)