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They were born to be angels.

Better than those legions with the title of Angel, and better than other Astartes legions who were named the Angels of Death in order to sweep the galaxy for the Imperium of Man, only one legion understands the true and complete meaning of these ideals and becomes a natural-born , becoming the vision they were born with, achieved only by striving for perfection.

Only one Legion is given the name of the Emperor, only one Legion is chosen to bear the symbols of the Master of Mankind, only one Legion is worthy to be called His Son.

The Emperor's Children.

However, those brilliance are in the past. Today's angels have abandoned their original beliefs, original ideas, and original everything. They lie at the feet of their new god and have become the remnants of corruption. Fallen angels are no longer worthy of being called angels. , and their end ends here.

The smell of pungent gas hit his face, and then dispersed in front of Duanmuhuai's helmet. Duanmuhuai would never take off his helmet when he was idle. This was certainly not because of what his little cotton-padded jacket said: "I don't want to be scared." The funny reason of "other people" is simply to avoid being plotted by others. In particular, believers like the Evil of Obsession and the Stain of Corruption like to use various poisonous gases to weaken their opponents, just like now.

Rose-colored smoke floats around Duanmuhuai. As long as you take a breath, you will feel unimaginable happiness and joy, as well as the bliss that is almost as if your soul has ascended to heaven. But they couldn't get close to the giant in front of them. Every time Duanmu Huai took a step, the aura of destruction on his body floated around him, ruthlessly dispelling the rose mist around him. It's like a man who doesn't know how to be charming cuts off the fragrance of the young girl in front of him without hesitation.

Opposite Duanmuhuai, there was a group of Astartes wearing gorgeous purple-red precious metal armor. They stared at the uninvited guests in front of them and raised the sonic amplifier cannons on their forearms - the next moment, even Tao Gang and Flesh Harsh noises that could be shattered erupted from the speakers and voice grilles on the armor of this group of warriors, almost tearing apart the walls and floors along the way, and roars like landslides and earth shattering rushed directly towards Duanmuhuai.

This noise made Duanmu Huai feel extremely manic. It felt like you heard the aunts downstairs dancing square dance when you were reviewing before the college entrance examination. When you came back from work after a tiring day and were getting ready to go to bed, you heard the aunts downstairs. They are dancing in the square. When you argue with them in a good voice and get back home, they are still dancing in the square. At this time, you only have one thought in your heart.

That is……………

"kill-----!"

Duanmu Huai roared angrily and rushed forward with his war hammer raised high. He didn't care whether he was in front of him dancing square dance or Astartes releasing noise. In short, they were all dead!

The warhammer whizzed down and hit the chest of the leader of the Noise Warrior directly. Duanmuhuai shouted, raised it, and then smashed it forward with all his strength. The thunderous war hammer completely penetrated the body of the Astartes in front of him, burning his limbs and armor into pitch-black charcoal.

Another noise warrior rushed over and grabbed Duanmuhuai's war hammer. At the same time, another noise warrior jumped on Duanmuhuai from behind and grabbed his waist tightly. It was harsh and could decompose everything. The noise sounded again, trying to completely eliminate the enemy in front of him.

But...it makes no sense.

Duanmu Huai roared angrily, raised his head suddenly, and retreated to the corner. Then he stuck out his butt and broke free from the entanglement of the noise warriors behind him. At the same time, he smashed his head forward, hitting the man in front who was holding his war hammer. Noise Warrior's head, directly hit the latter's head and blood flowed. Taking advantage of the moment when the noise warrior's strength relaxed, he pounced forward and crashed directly into the Astartes' body in front of him along with the hammer, crushing his body into pulp.

At the same time, Duanmu Huai clenched his war hammer and turned it 180 degrees, hitting the Noise Warrior behind him, adding another piece of bloody decoration to the wall.

In just a few moments, a small team of Noise Warriors was wiped out. If players encountered these enemies in the game, it would probably take a small team to defeat them. But even if Astartes is a demigod, he is definitely no match for Duanmu Huai, the God of Destruction. Even if they prostrate themselves at the feet of the new gods, still—dogs are dogs.

Duanmu Huai strode forward, and the air wave of fear was like an army, accompanying him forward. Everywhere he went, souls were scattered - the ship slaves who worked on this cursed battleship, the machine The servants screamed and fell to the ground one after another. The aura of fear and destruction rushed towards them like a violent tsunami, ruthlessly extinguishing the struggling fire of life.

Then, Duanmu Huai stopped and looked at the figure standing at the end of the colorful corridor in front of him, which looked like a nightclub bar. He was wearing the same purple-red armor, with pieces of human skin covering it. His originally handsome face had become bloody and hideous due to countless years of self-mutilation, and he looked more like something out of a B-level horror movie. The kind of bloody second-hand props.

He held a silver scimitar in his hand. After just one glance, Duanmu Huai withdrew his gaze and at the same time confirmed the identity of the Astarte in front of him.

"Lucius the Immortal."

Staring at the extremely ugly face in front of him, Duanmu Huai sneered.

"You abandoned the elegance and perfection of the Emperor's Children and surrendered at the feet of that bisexual sissy shemale. What you got is this? Stupid, ugly, and inferior. It's really disappointing that the former Third Legion has fallen to this point. .”

"You have no idea what we're getting, lackeys of the false emperor."

Lucius clenched the Blade of Ral in his right hand, and at the same time grabbed the long whip with an undercut in his left hand.

"In my opinion, you are the ones who are ugly and struggling. Even now, you still cannot open your eyes and see clearly the lies you are serving."

"The Inquisition protects humanity, not the old bacon of the Emperor."

Duanmuhuai interrupted Lucius lightly.

"The grudge between you and the Emperor has nothing to do with me, but your attacks on humans are atrocities that cannot be tolerated by the Inquisition. I am not here to argue who is right and who is wrong. I am here just for one thing——"

As he spoke, Duanmu Huai clenched the war hammer in his hand.

"That means completely annihilating you, Immortal One."

"Interesting, let me see if you have this ability!"

Both sides were silent for a moment, and then the battle began.

Duanmu Huai roared, raised his war hammer, and rushed towards Lucius. The latter suddenly stretched out his left hand and swung it forward, and the long whip was quickly thrown out and wrapped around the long handle of the war hammer. Duanmu Huai, on the other hand, swung his warhammer hard and sent Lucius flying up. The latter seemed to have already thought of this move. The silver scimitar he held in his right hand passed through the air with a shining sword flower, and then stabbed the enemy in front of him.

Facing the oncoming blade, Duanmu Huai released his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and roared forward. His steel gauntlet collided with Lucius's silver scimitar, sending the latter flying away. Lucius spun and fell from the air like a cannonball, hitting the wall at the end of the hall on the other side.

But Duanmuhuai knew that this was not the end.

The figure jumped up.

Lucius turned into lightning, rushed out of the ruins, and rushed towards Duanmuhuai again. A bottle of bright red potion on the medicine shelf behind him was then injected into the opponent's body. Lucius's body began to expand instantly, and in the blink of an eye he seemed to turn into a furious rhinoceros, rushing straight towards the enemy in front of him, trying to tear him into pieces.

"it's useless!"

Looking at the Immortal who was charging towards him again, Duanmu Huai sneered. He stood firm on his legs, gripped the war hammer tightly, and struck the over-drug-chosen champion in front of him with the hammer, hitting him directly on the head. !

"boom!!"

The moment the thunder hammer hit Lucius's head, the powerful power in Lucius immediately disappeared. No matter where he got this power, it had no meaning in the face of the power of destruction - any Everything can be destroyed, even power.

But Lucius was faster. The moment he was almost knocked to the ground by Duanmuhuai's hammer, he used unprecedented agility to dodge the ensuing force that could smash through the entire battleship. He seemed to be surrounded by a shimmering light around Duanmu Huai, and the Lal Blade in his hand was shining brightly, just waiting to give Duanmu Huai a fatal blow like a poisonous snake at the moment when the empty door opened wide.

"——————!"

At the same time, Duanmu Huai's hammer had hit the deck.

The surging air wave, which was like a supernova explosion, exploded in all directions with Duanmuhuai as the center, and everything in its path completely exploded and disintegrated - the entire armored bridge of the Crown was directly affected by this hammer. It exploded, and the deck and the thick and solid floor, which could withstand macro shots, exploded as fragile as plaster, and Lucius did not expect this to happen at all. He took advantage of the moment when Duanmu Huai opened the gap and stepped forward. The sword blade in his hand passed through a ray of light and struck directly at Duanmu Huai's head.

Then he was blown away by the blast of air that came towards him.

For a moment, the surrounding sounds completely disappeared, and the entire bridge was exposed to a vacuum. What was seen outside the broken wreckage of the battleship were shining beams of gunfire. The momentary feeling of weightlessness made Lucius no longer able to maintain balance. When he lost his posture, he saw the heavy war hammer rushing straight towards his chest.

This is a heat beyond words.

When the heavy war hammer smashed the armor on Lucius's chest and crashed into his body, Lucius had never felt such pain, such joy - the joy brought by pain had almost become The only presence Lucius could feel, but soon he discovered that everything was disappearing. His spirit, his emotions, his soul, everything was shattered under this blow.

"No-----!"

Lucius opened his mouth to shout, but he couldn't shout anything in this vacuum environment. Duanmu Huai took a step forward, holding the warhammer that penetrated Lucius's body tightly in his hand, and smashed it hard against the ground again!

“————————!!”

The entire crown of the Crown exploded and shattered under this blow, the fire flashed in the starry sky, and Lucius's soul and body were also completely destroyed by this blow. Duanmu Huai could feel that his mutated and twisted soul exploded like a broken lollipop, and his body also collapsed.

Lucius's broken soul turned into balls of blood-red light, emerged from his dilapidated body, and then merged into Duanmu Huai's body.

When Duanmuhuai raised his war hammer again, there was nothing left on it.

"Hmph, the Immortal is nothing more than that."

Looking at this scene, Duanmu Huai snorted coldly.

Well, this once again proves that those who show off without wearing a helmet will surely die miserably.

But in the final analysis, Lucius is the appetizer.

Next, it's time to find trouble with Fulgen.