Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch.

Chapter 86 Chapter 86, the time for revenge is now! (-in-)

Guilliman was carried away. Under the cover of the psychic force field, the damage caused by the negative energy of the subspace in his body would be isolated, but this could only temporarily extend his vitality and could not truly save him.

Duker looked at the direction he left and pondered, his mental network calculation power was constantly being used to list out one plan after another that could save his brother.

After denying countless options with extremely low probability.

Two practical options were deduced by him.

Guilliman had previously relied on the armor on his body, the 'Armor of Destiny', to resist trauma to his body and soul. This armor was forged by the Eldar prophets based on the guidance of fate.

In the subspace, there is only one demon who is most deeply involved in fate, and that is Carlos the Fateweaver who climbed out of the Well of Eternity.

If Duker uses his own ability to extract the essence of Carlos and transform it into the original source and infuse it into the Armor of Destiny, it may produce unexpected effects.

This plan is worth a try, but the probability of success is not high. According to his calculations, the success rate is only 22.2%.

The second option is very simple, that is - call me father.

Duker also has the Emperor's Blessing that was stripped off from Efilar. Although it is difficult for the old man to manifest himself in the physical universe, it can still be done easily if this blessing is used as a medium.

The risks of this plan are also very high.

It’s not that I question the old man’s ability.
The main reason is that Guilliman has sealed his psychic powers. Currently, he is a Muggle, and the psychic communication signal is not even as good as the 2G network.

Dukel was afraid that during the old man's manifestation, the Emperor would do another rap like "Guilliman the Thief and the Traitor" on a whim - Old Thirteen was already very angry, so don't just save him and then be angry to death. past.

Just as the original body was deep in thought.

wow-

Not far away from him, there was a strange noise suddenly.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

"Protect the Primarch!"

With Guilliman carried away, Dulquer was the only Loyalist Primarch left on the battlefield.

Whether it was the expeditionary corps, the regent's subordinates, or even the Eldar participating in the war, they all paid special attention to his safety.

Therefore, the moment the strange sound rang out, a series of reminders came.

Duker heard the sound and went to see the origin of the noise.

It turned out to be the Keeper of Secrets - it was not dead after being angrily thrown into the earth by the original body. It only fainted briefly and crawled out of the depression in the earth again.

But despite this, it was also seriously injured. The physical trauma was only the smallest damage to it. The fire of the soul that penetrated into the body along its scars and constantly gnawed at the soul was the source of pain.

Seeing the powerful demon of Slaanesh resurrecting again, the Imperial warriors all around looked frightened.

They anxiously approached the original body. In this world, the empire had already lost one original body and must not lose another one.

The Ultramarines were even more angered. It was the Keeper of Secrets who teamed up with the other two demons to defeat their genetic father.

But just as they took action, the Primarch moved first - even the Astartes could not clearly see the trajectory of the Emperor's second son.

In less than a blink of an eye, the original body came to the side of the secret keeper. The heavy steel boots trampled the big demon's body. A pair of big hands held the ugly head and exerted force suddenly.

Poof! ——

From the keeper's snake-like body, nearly half of the spine and bones were pulled out, along with large pieces of internal organs that were bleeding profusely.

Then it was thrown aside casually like garbage.

The flames between illusion and reality were adsorbed and burned on it. In the orange-yellow firelight, only the head, spine and a few remaining organs of the great demon were left, twisting and wailing.

To be able to make the great demon of Slaanesh emit such miserable wails and screams, mortals cannot even imagine what kind of torture this is.

The soldiers of the expeditionary legion were relatively calm after seeing the scene. They had long been accustomed to their master's brutality and ruthlessness towards the enemy.

The Ultramarines, Dark Angels, Space Wolves, White Scars, Dark Templars, Imperial Guards, and Knight Families under the Imperial Regent. The children of these Space Marine Legions stood completely blank at this moment.

These children's mouths opened wide, and their minds went blank for a short time. Just the first meeting with the No. 2 Primarch made their hearts feel a little shocked.

The Eldar of the Death Army broke out into a panic, and Ephrene unconsciously touched her neck - as aliens, they were actually in the miserable state of Slaanesh at this moment. I feel a little bit more sympathetic.

They could not imagine how they would face the Emperor's second son if they were to have differences with the Empire one day and meet Dukel on the battlefield.

But Duker didn't care about what they were thinking.

Guilliman was hit hard, bringing him great anger and sadness, and now he was eager to vent it.

The original body stood silently, wiping the blood of the great demon in his hands with his blood-red cloak.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

Soon, Efilar walked behind the original body, revealed the posture of a living saint, and stretched out his wings made of spiritual fire.

Nearly five thousand psychic guards came in an orderly manner and formed a neat square formation, constructing a spiritual matrix that looked like a real one.

A team of nearly 200,000 Heart Network warriors gathered from all over the battlefield to join in the construction of the Mind Matrix.

As psychic energy continued to pour out from various nodes, the translucent psychic force field almost enveloped the entire battlefield.

Covered by the force field, the Krieg soldiers readied their bayonets in silence.

They even tied melta bombs to their bodies, waiting for the glorious moment of dying together with the enemies of mankind.

Kane and Gray, as well as the Chapter soldiers under their command, also joined the formation.

High in the sky, dense transport planes descended like dark clouds, dropping heavy firepower units such as Dreadnought mechas, Knight mechas, and Titans onto the battlefield.

With Dukel as the center, the entire battlefield was changing, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Your Highness, the Psychic Guard has been assembled."

"The reserves of the Second Army Corps have been assembled"

"Silver Sisters", "Mechanical Skitarii", "Valhalla Regiment", "Krieg", "Ophelia Guards No. 7"

until--

"Your Highness, the expeditionary legion has been assembled!"

The voice of the command center came from the built-in voice.

Duker once again took action. He picked up the blood-red chain sword with still fresh blood and stepped forward without saying a word.

"Woo!——"

A powerful horn sounded, and the Krieg cavalry roared past.

Horse hooves trample the ground mixed with blood and soil. These war horses are not ordinary horses, but killing weapons created using genetic engineering.

The expeditionary legion sets off!
The time for revenge is now!

When this solemn army passed by without saying a word, everyone present felt as if they were soaked in glacial water, feeling the cold murderous intent that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The loyal Imperial warriors belonging to Guilliman, after a brief discussion on the voice channel, joined in without hesitation and participated in the purge of demons.

Even the Eldar Death Army followed after a brief hesitation - they had no need to do so, but for some unknown reason, they still followed the footsteps of the expeditionary legion and moved forward silently.

Under the awe-inspiring murderous intentions of humans, the demons on the periphery were quickly retreated. The original body took the lead in charging and broke through their defenses almost instantly.

Humanity's fury was soon met with resistance from the Chaos Daemons, who gathered from all directions like a colony of ants under attack, hindering the advancement of the Empire.

The fearless mecha poured out firepower, carrying the remains of the veteran, and venting its anger on the demon.

Maintaining his loyalty to the empire and his anger against heretics, he never gave in even when faced with demons several times larger than his own.

Krieg's method is even more cruel and extreme. Each soldier is like cold expendable data, using his warm body to bring maximum harm to the heretics.

Every charging soldier has already been strapped with melta bombs.

When the horn of charge sounds, it is a battle with no return.

Even so, Krieg's soldiers will not hesitate at all. In order to wash away the sins of their ancestors, this is a redemption full of honor.

Wearing power armor, the Astartes monks used their tenacity and tenacity to resist the fiercest attack of the demons.

The warriors who gathered together in the name of the throne fought with the determination to die. Their will never wavered. Even if they died here, they would eventually reunite under the throne.

As the original body, Duker's figure is always at the forefront.

He destroyed the demons' defenses, tore apart the heretics' fronts, and opened a ferocious bloody path straight forward. Fulgrim and Fateweaver hid among the demons, launching deadly attacks on him from time to time.

But he was captured by the original body's keen intuition, and these deadly murderous intentions were eliminated invisible.

When Fulgrim launched an attack and wanted to escape again.

A squad of Gray Knights under the command of the Prince Regent came out from the flank. Even a whole squad of Gray Knights would undoubtedly be a fool in the face of the Ascended Primarch.

But they still resolutely chose to rush out and block Fulgrim's path.

The Gray Knights did not expect that they could defeat the Daemon Primarch. All they wanted was to block the opponent's footsteps and create opportunities for Dukel.

"Look at these loyal imperial warriors, Dukel, look at them. You are undoubtedly leading them to death now. All this tragedy was caused by you, my miserable brother."

Unfortunately, the Gray Knights obviously underestimated the power of the Demon Primarch. Fulgrim easily broke through their blockade and left fatal wounds on their bodies.

After doing all this, the devil's original body had an evil smile on his face, trying to shake Dukel's belief.

In the face of his ridicule, Duker just took out a broken sword - it was once the great demon in the sword, seducing Fulgrim into corruption. Although the current sword is not that sword, it is the same. It is inhabited by a great demon and has been killed by him.

"Fulgrim, you once fell with the sword, and I will pursue the murderer with the sword. The last fight for justice, the last hunt for the evil heart, is also the last period of your life's suffering. Cut it off cleanly. Come on, my brother, you will never have the chance to do evil again."

Dukel suddenly lunged forward, slashing in the air with the buzz of his chainsword, trying to decapitate his former brother.

The sacrifices of several Gray Knights had created an opportunity for him. Although the hope was slim, he must seize it firmly.

Fulgrim's snake-like body quickly retreated. He kept blocking Dukel's attacks, but the power carried by the chain sword still shook the sword from his hand and tore at his body. Open a huge wound.

"The first knife"

Dukel stepped forward, silently counting in his mind.

Unfortunately, Fulgrim, who was injured, no longer had the courage to fight him, and just ran away from the demon's front.

"In this cage-like world, you have nowhere to escape."

Dukel followed closely behind him and killed all enemies who dared to stand in his way.

Together with the loyal warriors of the empire, he cleansed this dark world of heretics.

Their footprints walked over the ruins of human cities, and they fought heartily with these enemies of mankind in the ruins of past civilizations.

They fight endless battles and walk in the wasteland of mankind.

This battle lasted for a long time. The demon's blood soaked the earth for thousands of miles. The negative energy of the subspace was extremely rich. The vegetation and soil were mixed with the demon's flesh and blood, and horrific mutations occurred.

Duker once again killed the last demon in the ruins of the city, and the torn and blasphemous body was splashed with thick and smelly blood.

He had forgotten which city ruins he had encountered on the way to cleanse the demons. Maybe it was the 887th? Or 888?

Fulgrim was covered in wounds at this moment. Although he was careful enough, he still inevitably suffered trauma again and again.

At this moment, he had plans to leave this world. The demon primarch had already felt the fear in his brother's anger.
"Carlos, activate the teleportation array. In this situation, as long as all the remaining demons are sacrificed, we will definitely be able to tear open the passage to the subspace!"

After hearing Fulgrim's somewhat anxious voice, Fateweaver just remained silent - in fact, it had been silent for a long time. Ever since he saw something unspeakable in Primarch No. 2, he was almost silent. Not a word was spoken.

At this moment, he silently rummaged around in his large robe for a while, and then took out a crystal clear ball.

"Your master actually has a plan?"

Fulgrim asked in surprise.

Carlos nodded silently, and then threw the crystal ball into the air.

Duker led the Imperial soldiers to arrive at this moment, and happened to see the crystal ball being thrown away.

The transparent crystal ball suddenly exploded in mid-air, and Tzeentch's unique laughter echoed in the world again.

The bodies of countless demons exploded together with the crystal ball in confusion. Their bodies were either strong or weak, and they all exploded without warning at this moment.

Like flowers of blood blooming suddenly at this moment.

Unimaginable energy from the highest heaven gathered together, and the barrier between reality and the sea of ​​souls was torn apart in an instant.

But this is not the escape route Fulgrim mentioned, but the door for demons to come to the world.

Countless berserkers loyal to Khorne filed in along the subspace passage, and among them was a figure as strong as a hill, roaring with endless anger.

——Skarbrand!

This bloodthirsty demon who was once defeated by Duker but expelled back to the subspace by Fateweaver unexpectedly descended into this dark world again.

But Duker frowned unconsciously.

This was obviously another conspiracy of the gods, but it was a little difficult for him to understand.

Fulgrim and Fateweaver are obviously no match for him, and even with Skarbrand it is difficult to turn defeat into victory. The gods have spent so much momentum, and what they are planning must not be so simple.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

"Roar!--"

An extremely angry roar resounded from the subspace channel.

In this dark world filled with the smell of blood, in the 888th city that loyal soldiers have walked through, the blood soaked in the land of thousands of miles has set off a huge wave at this moment, and every molecule in this world is furious filled, and fought with each other.

As for Dukel, who was the first to suffer, an extremely clear roar exploded in his mind.

A hymn that he had never heard but was extremely familiar with at this moment suddenly appeared in his consciousness.

Bath the heaven and the earth without wasting your blood,

Beasts eat human marrow.

The kings opened their armies to the empty country,
The addition of killing refers to the neighborhood.

The mountains are divided into two sides of the gorge,
The cavalry of all countries will hunt among the peaks.

Furious beast, sharp weapon.

When you have the intention to stop, stop the thought.

Wherever the Shura field is made——

——Duke's entire consciousness was drawn by this hymn.

When he came to his senses again, there was only a sky full of yellow sand and an endless desert in front of him.

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Let me tell you something, I just received a notification that it will be released at 12 o'clock tomorrow. I have released a single chapter before, so I won't bother everyone with a single chapter this time.

I really didn’t expect to be able to put it on the shelves on New Year’s Day. After all, the editors were on holiday. I thought it would have to be put on the shelves after the New Year.
The young author himself has been very busy recently, so he doesn’t force everyone to order first.

Although this wave is a bit hurt, my mentality is quite good. After all, even during the most critical new book recommendation period, I have not asked for follow-up reading, which can be regarded as very Buddhist.

As for updating, I can only say that we should try our best to update as much as possible.

Let me tell you something about this book - someone left a message a few days ago saying it was Gai Wen, but I didn't understand it. After other book friends explained it, I finally understood that it turned out to mean gay. . .

Although I didn't plan to write any emotional drama, it wouldn't be gay. But I had considered this and had planned it in the initial outline.

With Duker's look, I really can't imagine him holding a girl in his arms. But when the despair of mankind has been completely overturned and everything has settled, I will not let the protagonist be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

But it’s definitely not the kind of relationship in the conventional sense, so I won’t spoil it here.
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(End of this chapter)