Chapter 247 The Rise of the Primarch: The Awakening War

The World Eater was lying on the ground with a strange expression. He seemed to have failed to choose a suitable expression before the last moment. Now his expression can probably be regarded as ranging from an advantage over me with one sword to an extreme one as if I will lose. The shock was in the process of transformation, but the expression did not complete the transformation in the end.

To be honest, as an ordinary World Eater, it may be a little overconfident to directly swing an ax and perform a jumping chop on a original body. The result is that his upper and lower body are cut in half and lying on the ground.

But he wasn't the only overconfident idiot. There were quite a few corpses of Khorne demons, World Eaters and Word Bearers lying around, and many of them died in even more embarrassing ways.

Guilliman walked through the corpses on the ground with the holy sword. His power grabbed the corpse of a World Eater as he walked. The huge power claw blade held the man's head tightly, as if he was holding a Same as apple.

The World Eater's body dragged on the ground, and a whimpering sound came out weakly from inside the helmet. It seemed that this guy was not dead yet, but judging from the wounds on his body, he was probably only a hair away from death. .

He was dragged by Kilman to the edge of the colonnade, and the semi-open side corridor at the edge of the church garden was filled with corpses. Apparently the defenders here thought that the advantage was one hundred to one, and I had the advantage! Then he screamed and rushed forward to kill the original body. This would probably win a big prize in the Skull of Khorne standings.

But obviously they should think more about it. The World Eater was thrown to the ground casually. The whimpering World Eater lay on the ground and raised his head with difficulty to look at the giant beside him, but the latter didn't look at him at all.

Guilliman looked at the church garden in front of him. This atrium courtyard once had a beautiful natural beauty. Even now, the withered plants and nearly dead trees can still give a glimpse of the former prosperity.

But now, there is only a door of flesh and blood. The portal made of thousands of corpses stands in the center of the garden. Countless skulls and rotting corpses are built as its base. The power of chaos comes from this. Passed from those living corpses to the corpse universe.

Guilliman looked at the flesh and blood base. The rotten bones in it were not dead. Countless skinless, withered arms were swinging in the air, and their heads were so rotten that the bones could be seen. They were groaning in pain. Those poor people were not dead. Not to be killed, but to be tortured for eternity, worse than death.

They were fused together with some kind of force, and all the torsos or joints were tightly fused together. They were used as living building materials to build the foundation of the overhead portal.

Guilliman raised his eyes and looked at the cracks that were open everywhere. The whirlwind from the Chaos Realm was blowing out of it. The wind of decay infected all the surrounding environment. The land rotted and torn, and Chaos Demons emerged from the soil one after another. When they emerged, their claws tore a crack from the ground, and the fire of hell spurted out, along with the demons.

The newly arrived daemons gathered around the portal, snarling at each other and waving swords and weapons intimidatingly as Guilliman watched them raise their heads indifferently.

The Son of Vengeance raised his holy sword and thrust it back into the back of the World Eater on the ground. He screamed and was burned to death by the fire. The holy fire spurted out from every gap in the armor, and his flesh and blood were reduced to ashes in the flames. The power armor supported by the torso loosened and fell to the ground.

Guilliman jumped down from the colonnade, and the burly giant crashed down in the courtyard. The demons turned their heads to look in the direction of the large dust. They saw the blue mountain slowly standing up.

Guilliman looked directly at the demons with the flaming holy sword in his hand. He slashed a vampire to death with a backhand movement that was almost too fast for anyone to see clearly. The demon instantly turned into flying dust and disappeared into the air.

All the demons were startled and clenched their weapons and pointed them at Guilliman. Their bloody mouths roared at the original body, while Guilliman held the holy sword and walked towards them slowly, walking towards the demons step by step.

"Get out of my house." Guilliman said, raising the flaming holy sword. The vampire in front of him looked at the flaming sword in horror. The falling long sword blade grew from small to large at an extremely fast speed. Big reflections on his pupils.

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Erebus strode towards Vito, the meteor hammer in his hand whizzed towards Vito's head, and the long steel chain jumped straight towards Vito's forehead.

The terminal grid hammer that sprayed out the hellfire roared out, but Vito did not dodge at all. He raised the Phoenix Sword and slammed away the roaring meteor hammer directly in front of him. The steel grid flickered as it hit. The blade flew up with thunder and lightning.

Vito turned around and struck out with the force of thunder. The roaring sword peak whirled out with roaring thunder. Erebus hurriedly dodged back to avoid the rapidly stabbing blade.

He took a big step back and pulled back the meteor hammer with one hand. The rotating hammer drew a circle above his head, and then Erebus slammed it into Vito's head. The war hammer was like a The falling meteor struck down with great force.

But Vito still didn't dodge. He held the blade, bent his body, and slashed upwards. The blade whizzed up with countless lightnings that tore the air. At the moment when the lightning burst out, it faced off against the meteor hammer, and the Phoenix Sword was directly knocked away. The hammer was hung by a chain, and its attack power was so powerful that it was even transmitted along the chain to Erebus's wrist.

Erebas felt his arm tremble as if it was hit by a cannonball. He looked forward in surprise, but he only saw a striking lightning. Almost instantly, Vito stepped forward and flashed in front of him.

Vito swung the Phoenix Sword with one hand and slashed at Erebas. The surface of his armor instantly raised large pieces of broken iron. The dark apostle with scriptures engraved on his face looked at Vito in surprise. Looking into his eyes, his body and limbs all turned into dazzling lightning.

Vito launched a fierce attack at an almost impossible speed. His blade kept slashing at Erebas. The dark apostle was beaten back step by step. He was almost completely unable to resist any attack from the seemingly "mortal" in front of him.

The Phoenix Sword turned into thunder that broke through the dark clouds and kept falling. The blade that was enough to cut through ceramic steel and plastic steel armor was wrapped in lightning and launched an attack. Vito kept hitting Erebas, and the latter was almost one-sidedly suppressed in the process of retreating and barely blocking.

Vito turned around and struck out a large piece of lightning. The golden lightning forced Erebus to dodge sideways. The moment his vision was engulfed by lightning, he felt a sharp pain. He turned his head and saw his pierced arm.

The Phoenix Sword pierced through Erebus's armor. Before he could make any sound, Vito made the next attack. He drew out the Phoenix Sword, turned around and chopped Erebus' chest diagonally. The vermilion armor was instantly cut into a burning gap.

Erebus was horrified and raised his left hand to hit a destructive beam with all his strength. The black beam was shattered by thunder the moment it bombarded Vito. Erebus swung his war hammer to hit Vito again. He jumped back and distanced himself immediately during the gap between Vito's fight.

The Dark Apostle gasped heavily. He could feel his chest stabbing with his breath. He looked at the gap in his armor oozing blood in disbelief.

"No! This is impossible. I have obtained the power of the Four Gods! I have taken half of the galaxy for them. The power they gave me is enough to rival the gods!"

Erebus roared unreasonably. He couldn't believe what had just happened. He was covered with wounds. The power armor blessed by the power of chaos was cut into countless cracks, and the flesh underneath was even more riddled with holes.

Vito pulled his legs out of the broken ground. He stood up and walked towards Erebus with the Phoenix Sword in one hand. The latter was shocked when he saw Vito with lightning flashing in his eyes.

"You are just a thief, Erebus. Even your name is stolen." After Vito said this, Erebus was shocked. He was shocked at first, then he looked at Vito angrily and roared, "Who told you?! Say it!"

"Broken defense? You are just a greedy thief, stealing surnames, stealing glory and power. Do you really think you can take those things for yourself?" Vito said as the giant lightning shattered the dome of the church above his head. Erebus looked up in shock and looked at the two holes that were punched.

As the dome of the church was shattered, huge rocks hit Vito's head, but those boulders were disintegrated by lightning the moment before they hit Vito. The broken gravel and dust were scattered on both sides of Vito, and powerful psychic power was surging around him.

"I am the chosen one of the four gods! I have gained power, Marshal! I am not a mortal!" Erebus roared and hit with all his strength. His anger was implanted in his own chaotic power, and the surging power of the subspace storm was shot out from his palm.

The black whirlwind hit Vito, and the twisted force shattered all the ground as it leaped along the way. Even the walls on both sides were dented and deformed under the pressure of the huge force, and fragments popped out of the broken surface.

Vito stared at the incoming black storm and shot out a golden thunderbolt. The giant arc whizzed past his side, and the power of thunder and the black storm collided head-on. In an instant, the two forces burst out a vortex of destruction.

The surrounding ground was all shattered and flew up, and the solid stone walls were all dented and shattered in an instant. The statues and murals disappeared under the impact, and the furniture and scripture scrolls were swept away. The entire side courtyard of the church was completely occupied by the strong spiritual energy impact.

All the glass behind Erebus was shattered, and the colorful glazed windows were all shattered in an instant. He stood firmly on the ground with his legs, and resisted this spiritual energy confrontation with all his strength.

This was a pure contest of strength, without skills, no room for detours and conspiracies, only a simple confrontation of strength, strong psychic forces bombarded each other, the destructive whirlwind from the subspace roared and tore everything around, and even the space began to distort.

Erebas was dead against the psychic lightning from Vito, that power was so powerful that it was almost completely like a god. Erebas now believed more and more that he and the Emperor always said that he was not a god ten thousand years ago, which was absolutely a lie. This was definitely not a power that ordinary people could have!

The golden light engulfed Erebas's vision. He could see Vito's figure through the fierce battle area where the two sides confronted each other. He stood there with a sword in one hand and stood calmly. He looked at himself and only raised one hand, but just one hand could make Erebas so nervous.

Surprising, isn't it? In fact, the reason is very simple. Vito was irritated and completely enraged. The existence of Erebas was enough to make Vito's most terrifying anger sweep everything, and when Vito was completely enraged, even the Emperor had to go around.

He grasped the Phoenix Sword and stepped forward fiercely. His footsteps on the broken floor tiles instantly knocked away all the rubble. He held the Phoenix Sword in one arm and slashed out.

Instantly, a powerful force split through Erebas's destructive storm, and the psychic vortex was instantly cut off from the center. The black cloud dissipated instantly, and when the black cloud dissipated, Erebas saw a golden lightning, which flashed across his vision instantly. He looked down and saw Vito in front of him.

He slashed upwards, and Erebas saw his left wrist fall to the ground with a bang. He screamed as he watched the black blood spurting out of his wrist. Erebas threw away his meteor hammer weakly and held his broken palm.

Erebas looked up at Vito and saw another flash of light. The Phoenix Sword left a deep scar on Erebas' face. The scar ran through his entire face, from the forehead to the chin.

Erebas retreated with a heart-wrenching scream, blood flowing from his face. His already disfigured face was now even more disfigured. His right eye was completely covered with blood. All he could see was a blood-red figure in his field of vision, the figure holding the Thunder Blade walking towards him.

Fear, Erebas had forgotten how many years it had been since he had felt fear. The last time he felt fear was when he was a child, when he was still called by that long-forgotten name, and now that fear was back.

Erebas once thought he had supreme power. He created this dark galaxy of endless war for the four gods. He received their blessings and grace, and he gained power. He would no longer feel any fear of mortals, but now he knew he was wrong, and that fear was back.

People's potential will always be stimulated at the critical moment of life and death. The desire to survive will make them do completely unexpected things. Erebas is naturally the same. He doesn't want to die.

Before Vito could react, Erebas used his last palm to create a subspace storm. The black storm hit the roof above his head. Vito was shocked and had never expected such a move.

The roof and even the main hall of the entire church fell apart in the psychic bombardment of both sides. It was almost only a slight kick away from collapse, and Erebas's attack was that last kick.

The church collapsed in an instant, the entire dome began to fall, the walls collapsed, the stone pillars shattered and disintegrated, and in an instant the entire church fell on Vito's head. He summoned a shield to block his head at the last moment.

And Erebas, the hateful thief, seized this opportunity to turn around and rush out of the window. He fell out of the range of the church and fled like a dog. Vito looked at Erebas' last voice in the collapsed ruins and cursed.

"Coward!" Vito roared, the collapsed building blocked Erebas' escape direction, and Vito was also buried under the ruins.

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Guilliman stood on the top of the flesh portal. The tall giant wielded the holy sword and killed demons one after another. Their bodies rolled down from the pile of corpses, and blood flew out with the severed heads.

The Son of Vengeance stood majestically on the flesh altar. He moved forward while killing all the demons. Then a demon separated from him and came to the top of the altar. Guilliman stood up and looked directly at the evil god's demon domain on the other side of the portal.

He saw four realms, four figures and four faces. They were all looking at Guilliman behind the twisted portal, and Guilliman also looked directly at them. He raised his middle finger to those destructive powers.

Good guy, he must have learned this from Vito. This is too much of a Vito-style taunt.

The scarlet face in the Chaos Domain roared with anger. Guilliman held the holy sword high with both hands and stabbed it down fiercely. The sharp blade of dawn pierced into the flesh altar from the top. Almost instantly, the holy fire sprayed out from every bone gap in the flesh portal, and the screaming zombies were swallowed by the flames.

The flames sprayed from the end of the flesh altar swept the entire garden, all the chaos pollution was burned instantly, and all the demon corpses were burned in an instant. The holy fire hit the surrounding walls and poured in from every door and window of the church.

The surging power entered the Chaos Portal from the agitation, and the shining light like a star torch was transmitted to all parts of the Chaos Domain. The awakening power of the Primarch penetrated the curtain of the subspace, crossed the restrictions of the sea of ​​time and space, and stirred in all realms.

In the darkness of the silent temple, the giant sitting in the only light felt the power. He raised his head engraved with scriptures and looked at the light above his head. Lorgar looked at the tide of power whistling over his head and whispered softly, "He's back."

The surging power whistled past and came to the distorted time and void of the Tzeentch Demon Realm. The turbulent power collided outside the window of the suspended pyramid. Behind the huge window of the pyramid, the red Cyclops raised his head. He put down the book he was reading and looked out the window. He closed the page heavily, "He's back."

The power flashed in the sickly gray-green sky, and the flashing golden light attracted the attention of the man on the top of the mountain. He wore a green hood, and the respirator on his pale face emitted a series of low breathing sounds. He held the sickle like a farmer harvesting a field and looked at the sky, looking at the dark green clouds blown away by the turbulent power.

"He's back."

The power pierced through the barrier of the twisting void, and it rushed across the red land of slaughter, wielding a battle axe to slaughter the enemy on that land. The scarlet giant raised his head, and his head was full of countless pipes. The blood-red wings suddenly spread out behind him, and the angry giant raised his battle axe and roared like a beast towards the sky.

The giant walking on the steel platform raised his head. He raised his head shrouded in heavy armor. The steel giant looked up at the golden flash passing in the sky. A happy smile appeared on his face surrounded by steel. , "He is back."

The shock wave smashed the mountain peaks on the purple planet, and the broken mountain peaks collapsed. The impact of the broken peaks caused a tremor on the earth. The burly snake-shaped man suddenly pulled out his scimitar, and a scream came from him. In front of him, the man with the snake-like body laughed lowly, and then turned into a maniacal laugh. He raised the blade in his hand and spread his arms, smiling maniacally, "He's back!"

Beyond the turmoil of the chaotic worlds, in the physical universe, the emperor's holy fire advanced rapidly along the dark corridors. The flames instantly engulfed all the spaces in the church. All rooms and corridors were swept away by the holy fire, and all filth was Everything was burned up in the fire.

In the corridor outside the main church, Loken and Sicarius were leading the warriors to fight bravely. They fought to the death with the Chaos enemies in front of them. After killing a Khorne demon, Sicarius turned around and saw Sweeping fire.

"I'm sorry!" Sicarius yelled and had nowhere to hide. He raised his arms to block himself. The fire rushed towards his face and engulfed them all, but it took a moment for Sicarius to suddenly realize that he had no way to hide. No pain or burning sensation.

He, Loken, and the surviving Ultramarines all stood in the fire, and the temperatureless flames swept through them. The flames did not burn any of them at all, and even the cockcomb on Sicarius' head did not burn. Signs, the flames flowed through them like flowing water.

But looking at the traitors, it was completely different. All the traitors screamed in the fire. They howled and were engulfed by the blazing flames. The Night Lords were burned including their armors by the flames, and the demons all turned into nothing in an instant. The crumbs in the fire.

The fire engulfed all the betrayers and all the things of Chaos. When the fire passed, only the loyalists still stood in the corridor. Loken and Sicarius looked at each other, and the warriors also stood up and looked at each other.

The two company commanders turned to look at the corridor in front of them. There was only ashes left in the dark corridor. Sicarius looked at this scene in disbelief and dropped the power sword feebly to the ground.

"Did we win?" Sicarius asked blankly. Loken nodded and lowered his chain sword, "Yes, we won."

Guilliman stood on the burned ruins in the garden and looked up overhead. Several Thunderhawks roared past the sky. Not just those Thunderhawks, but the entire Lightning Fighter Squadron and Thunderhawk Squadron flew overhead. The sky passed by.

Guilliman smiled and looked at the fleet of aircraft whizzing by the horizon. He held his sword and looked at the scenery in the distance with a smile. "Yes, the feeling is back."

The Thunderhawk squadron flew over the ruins of the church, the trembling airflow of the jets hitting the bricks in the ruins. In a low-altitude trembling sound, an arm penetrated the bricks, and Vito crawled out from under the ruins. .

He crawled out of the ruins and stood on a piece of rubble. Vito raised his head and looked at the fighter squadron passing overhead. Vito lowered his head and looked around the ruins and streets. Of course, Erebus was gone. This was no surprise. That one The coward ran away.

"You bastard, a coward." Vito cursed at the ruins that stood at the highest point. The air flow from the squadron of fighter planes passing through the sky blew on his face. Vito still showed a smile when he looked at the fighter planes passing overhead.

He lowered his head and saw the severed palm of Erebus in the ruins. Vito bent down and picked up the severed palm. He looked at the still squirming severed palm and smiled, and then lightning rose from his voice. As he stood up, the broken palm turned into a pile of useless ashes.

Vito tilted his palm and sprinkled the dust into the air. As the fighter plane sprinted across the ground, the floating ashes dissipated in the air. Vito himself stood on the ruins with his hands on his hips, looking up at the scene of victory.

He knew that this was just the beginning of it all.