Chapter 334: The Rise of the Primarch: Chainsword and Axe (Part 2)

The chainsaw axe roared out of the smoke with a huge sonic boom. The rapidly rotating saw teeth crushed all the dust around it, and it roared down with great force and hit the chainsaw sword below.

Under the heavy blow, Captain Eisenstein lowered his body. He held the chainsaw sword in one hand and looked at the World Eater in front of him. He also held his battle axe with one hand with his naked strong arms, but the power of that one hand was greater than most two hands.

Eisenstein held the hilt tightly in his hand. The golden chainsaw sword and the chainsaw axe branded with the mark of Khorne collided with each other. The roaring saw teeth bit each other and sprayed dazzling sparks, just like two dragons wrestling with each other.

Eisenstein looked at the tall Kahn in front of him through the sparks in front of him. Suddenly, the captain kicked his legs and pushed the chainsaw sword to push the battle axe away. He stood up from the ground in an instant like an awakened golden dragon. Eisenstein held the chainsaw sword with both hands and slashed at Kahn. The sharp blade tore through the smoke and dust raised by the explosion between the two people and slashed at Kahn like a sword that could break the world.

The roaring chainsaw fell on the face of the World Eater, but the latter instantly swung the battle axe at a speed that even Astartes could hardly see clearly. The roaring chainsaw axe blade and the chainsaw sword collided head-on, and the roaring sound instantly burst out between the saw teeth. Kahn blocked the blade of Eisenstein in front of him with an axe, and then fiercely counterattacked.

Khorne's most trusted World Eater God-chosen swung his battle axe to repel Eisenstein's blade. Under the huge impact, even the captain himself was forced to step back several steps. In the blink of an eye when the two of them pulled away from each other for a moment, Kahn suddenly turned the handle of the chainsaw axe with his backhand and grasped it, then stepped forward. He arrived in front of Eisenstein at lightning speed, and the battle axe raised high in his hand chopped down like a falling star.

Eisenstein looked at the falling battle axe from behind his helmet. The speed of the blood axe was so fast that it was difficult to see. The captain looked at the sharp axe chopped from the air. The Khorne Holy Seals on both sides of it burst out red lightning in the smoke, and the roar sounded as if it came directly from the warp.

Silently, Kahn slashed down the terrible battle axe, and the whistling battle axe instantly hit the blade that Eisenstein raised to block. He held the chainsaw sword with both hands and blocked it with all his strength above his head. The roaring chainsaw axe hit the sword and forced Eisenstein to kneel on one knee.

Just as the captain blocked the battle axe, Kahn punched with his other armored hand. The fist like a cannonball hit Eisenstein's face after he knelt down, and the side of his helmet on his face was shattered by the iron fist.

All the decorations and eye glass on one side of the golden power armor helmet were shattered, and the armor itself was sunken under the heavy blow. The power of Kahn's iron fist was shocking, but it was not surprising. After all, he could suppress the veteran with one hand.

Kahn's iron fist hit Eisenstein's face from the right side. The captain retreated as the steel on the surface of his helmet shattered and flew. At the moment he stepped back, Kahn drew back his chainsaw axe and rushed forward with heavy steps. Almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the captain again.

Eisenstein lifted his broken helmet and turned his head back. His brown eyes under the broken glass looked at Kahn who jumped in front of him. He jumped up in the scarlet dust, holding the chainsaw axe of Khorne in his bare arms and whistling down to chop at the captain's head.

Eisenstein dodged to the side in surprise, but his speed was completely inferior to that of the Silent World Eater. The roaring chainsaw axe instantly shattered his helmet. If Eisenstein hadn't rolled to the side at the last moment when the chainsaw came into contact with his flesh and blood, his head would definitely have been chopped in half.

Eisenstein rolled on the ground and hid to the side. His body was covered with mud and dust. The golden armor and the Imperial Fist logo were completely covered by stains. He was like a gladiator fighting a beast in a mud pit.

The captain had experienced countless death battles in the arena of Gomorro, but none of them could compare to this one. No beast or gladiator could compare to the World Eater named Kahn in front of him. He was the most terrifying beast, and his power was as strong as the projection of Khorne itself.

Eisenstein supported himself on the ground and raised his head. His helmet had broken and fallen off. The golden power helmet split into two parts and fell suddenly from the captain's head. The armor of the broken helmet hit the ground, causing a tremor of dust, and Kahn, who was walking towards him, also shook the dust on the surface.

He still walked slowly with the chainsaw axe in one arm, and the unique plush pendants on both sides of his head danced in the hot wind of the battlefield with his steps. Eisenstein looked at the World Eater who was walking over. He turned his head and looked around for the chainsaw sword he lost in the tumble.

He quickly found it after turning his head once. The golden chainsaw sword was lying on the ground full of blood and powder from the collapsed city. Eisenstein looked at the sword and just as he was about to reach out to grab it, he saw a red power armor boot stepping on the back of the chainsaw sword.

Eisenstein looked at the boot and raised his head. He looked at Kahn standing in front of him. He stood in front of the sharp blade with the chainsaw axe in one hand. The World Eater looked at Eisenstein, whose helmet was still cut off. He was silent for a moment and then slowly spoke for the first time.

"You look so much like him."

"Who?"

"Sigismund."

Kahn said as he kicked up the chainsword on the ground. He grabbed the hilt of the chainsword with his armored hand. He looked at the sharp blade in his hand and threw it in front of Eisenstein. The captain knelt on one knee and looked at the chainsword in front of him. He looked up at Kahn in surprise.

The World Eater walked in front of Eisenstein holding a battle axe, but did not launch any attack. "Pick up your sword and stand up."

Kahn said so, waiting for Eisenstein to pick up his weapon again. He would not attack an unarmed warrior. There was no honor in that.

Eisenstein looked at the sword in front of him. He raised one of his hands and looked at the Imperial Fist logo covered by mud. The captain looked at the Imperial Fist logo underneath, which was covered by dirt but still shining. It was the logo of his own Primarch.

Eisenstein looked at the golden iron fist and clenched his fist. He grabbed the chainsaw sword in front of him and stood up to hold the sword. Eisenstein stood up in front of Kahn. The latter looked at Eisenstein who had grasped the blade again and nodded slightly, as if he was saluting him, saluting his old friend who looked exactly like him ten thousand years ago in his chaotic memory.

Kahn clenched the chainsaw axe and stepped forward. He rushed to Eisenstein at lightning speed and raised his battle axe to attack again, and the captain of the Imperial Fist also rushed up instantly.

Chainsaws bit each other, and the roaring metal collision sound overwhelmed all the gunshots around. The flying sparks were like falling meteors in the dust that kept exploding on the battlefield. The flames illuminated the two warriors who were fighting to the death.

In the smoke and dust, the battle between the two Astartes became both fast and difficult to see. Their speed was so fast that only afterimages were left. You could only know that the battle was still going on and the fight had not stopped by the sound of metal collision.

The Black Legion and the World Eaters standing at the edge of the field all stood quietly on the street watching the battle in front of them. It was a true honor duel, with power armors colliding with each other, chainsaw axes and swords hitting and biting each other, and sparks flying everywhere with their rapidly changing movements.

The roaring chainsaws hitting each other under the sparks were like two iron dragons wrestling with each other in the dust of the battlefield. The two dragons fought each other with claws and teeth, and their mouths constantly ejected fire meteors accompanied by the roar of steel.

Kahn wielded his battle axe and chopped Eisenstein quickly. His attack speed was so fast and powerful that the captain retreated step by step. The chainsaw sword in Eisenstein's hand could only keep parrying with difficulty. He looked at Kahn who was pressing in front of him.

Eisenstein continued to retreat, he retreated to a ruin at the edge of the field, he struggled to parry every attack from Kahn, as Eisenstein retreated, Kahn followed closely to attack, he did not find a trap set by the captain, a trap that suddenly appeared.

Eisenstein suddenly used the chainsaw sword to knock away the chainsaw axe that was cut again, the blade knocked the axe out, Eisenstein stepped back and jumped up on the surface of the collapsed high-rise wall, he jumped from the stone slab and rolled over Kahn's head.

The World Eater raised his head to look at the golden giant sliding over his head, he then fell behind Kahn, and swung the chainsaw sword backhand to slash at Kahn's side.

The whistling chainsaw sword rushed to Kahn's side like a golden dragon rising into the sky, and the latter, Khorne's favorite warrior, launched a counterattack in an unimaginable direction.

Kahn threw the chainsaw axe in his hand high up, and it also flew over his head and fell down. Then he grabbed the chainsaw axe that fell from behind and hooked it behind him. The battle axe was instantly lifted up from the bottom in an inverted direction, and the groove part on the inside of the axe blade hit it from below to hook Eisenstein's sword.

But Kahn discovered for the first time that he was half a step late. Although he successfully hooked and intercepted the roaring chainsaw sword, its sword still pierced his exposed arm. The side of the strong arm was cut by the chainsaw and a horrifying wound was made. Blood flowed out of it.

Kahn looked at the wound on his arm, and he hooked Eisenstein's sword with his backhand. The chainsaw sword flew out of the captain's hand under the huge traction.

At the moment when the chainsaw sword was spinning in the air, Kahn suddenly turned around and swung the chainsaw sword in his hand at Eisenstein at lightning speed. The axe blade passed through the surface of Eisenstein's cheek, leaving a bleeding wound from the right side of his face to the nasal arch.

Eisenstein retreated under the attack, but Kahn suddenly stepped forward and punched the captain in the chin. He knocked Eisenstein to the ground with one punch. The latter fell to the ground and raised his head. Kahn immediately walked up and pointed his chainsaw axe at the fallen Eisenstein.

The captain fell to the ground and frowned at Kahn in front of him. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then looked at Kahn with fearless eyes, "Go ahead, traitor, if you think I will beg for mercy, you are wrong, the son of Dorne will not beg for mercy."

"I won't kill you, Eisenstein Batalov, I have forgotten the last time someone hurt me." Kahn said, turning his head to look at his bloody arm. The bare arm holding the chainsaw axe was already full of blood. A large amount of blood, red blood, gushed out of the horrifying wound caused by the chainsaw sword.

The blood of the World Eater dripped down his arm to the ground. Kahn looked at the dripping blood and felt the feeling that he had almost forgotten, the pain.

"You are very strong. You look almost exactly like Sigismund. Your eyes, hair and face are the same, if the wrath of the Lord of Khorne has not disturbed my memory."

Kahn looked at Eisenstein in front of him and whispered. For a moment, the eternal nameless rage in his voice suddenly disappeared, and his voice became calm and friendly, as if he was talking to a friend, a friend who had long been gone.

"But you are not like him. You are not as strong as him, or, not yet."

Kahn looked at the face and was silent for a moment, then slowly put down the chainsaw axe, "I will let you go and let you leave here alive."

"I don't need your mercy! Traitor! I will not accept the mercy of you and your evil master!" Eisenstein roared and pointed at Kahn in front of him, without any reaction of retreat.

"Go ahead, traitor! Kill me, and then let me go to the Emperor! I will not let the blood of Rogal Dorn be disgraced!"

"You can still have more glory, Captain Eisenstein. You are strong, but you can become stronger in the future. Come to me then, and I will fight with you in a more glorious battle, leaving the true honor and dignity of a warrior to each other."

Kahn turned around and prepared to leave. Eisenstein looked at Kahn and punched the ground hard, "Kill now! Traitor! I don't need your forgiveness!"

"This is not forgiveness, Captain." Kahn stopped after taking a few steps. He turned his head slightly and chopped in the direction of Eisenstein, "This will only prolong the final battle. Khorne loves the battle of the strong, the battle of glory and bravery. If I kill you now, I will ruin a battle that Khorne himself will stop to watch. That's a pity."

"There is no honor in that. The Blood God will not like it, and I won't do that. So leave. When you become Come to me when you are stronger. It will be a real battle, a battle between warriors. I will kill you then. I will kill a real warrior to offer the glory of skull and blood to Khorne. "

After saying this, Kahn turned and walked towards the traitor brothers in front of him. They were all waiting for Kahn's return. Eisenstein stood up from the ground. He stood up with difficulty and glared at Kahn's back, "I will kill you, traitor!"

"Then I will look forward to it, Eisenstein Batalov. No matter who you and I kill, our blood will make Khorne himself stare at it. Remember the scars I left on your face. I will also leave what you gave me. I will remember your name. Let us meet again in the future battle, son of Dorne."

While speaking, Kahn walked to his traitor brothers. They all stood on the street holding chainsaw axes and grenade launchers. The World Eater standing at the intersection turned his head to look at Kahn passing by, and the latter slightly turned his head to look at his blood brother.

"Leave the Imperial Fists behind and kill the rest." After saying that, Kahn walked into the crowd and left. The World Eater, who turned sideways to watch Kahn leave, nodded slightly to his back, then suddenly raised his chain axe and turned his head to look at Eisenstein, as well as Bell and the guards behind him.

Eisenstein stood up with difficulty and looked at the traitors who were coming. They were carrying their own weapons and were walking from the periphery of the square. The captain immediately looked around for an opportunity, an opportunity to save everything, and praise the Emperor's blessing, he did find it.

Eisenstein raised his head and looked at the huge building above his head. The towering building collapsed and hit other ruins on both sides of the road. Its lower body leaned against the building on the side of the street, and its upper body was almost collapsing on the impact. Only a few fragile supporting pillars in the central part were left to support the huge body in the ruins.

"Bell! Break the supporting column of that building! Now!" Eisenstein turned his head sharply and looked at the square position behind him and shouted loudly. His voice was transmitted from the real space and the built-in communicator of the power armor to the fountain and Bell's ears at the same time.

The Extreme Warrior shot and smashed a mutant who rushed over. He listened to the double sound and looked in the direction of Eisenstein. He saw the army of traitors walking in front of Eisenstein from the glass window of his helmet.

Bell immediately looked up and found the broken giant column that was struggling to support the wreckage of the high-rise building according to the instructions of the company commander. Bell immediately raised his head and aimed at the thing with the grenade in his hand, "Destroy the supporting column in the middle of the building wreckage on the upper side of the street! Everyone, fire!"

The grenade immediately roared rapidly under Bell's operation, and a series of explosives whistled towards the stone pillar. Dean Cullen, who was standing next to Bell, also looked at that place along the muzzle of Bell's gun. He immediately raised his gun and roared at the guards around the trench and fountain behind him.

"You heard the adults' orders! Fire!" Cullen roared and turned around to continue shooting at the mutants who rushed up. The laser beam immediately killed a mutant who rushed from the street, and the ram-headed monster fell down when it rushed past a Black Legion traitor who walked into the square.

The mutants around the traitors were immediately swept down by the swarming artillery fire, but the traitors walking in the center had no intention of being stopped. They still strode forward with their weapons in hand, and the red and black sea of ​​destruction marched forward with heavy steps.

Cullen and the surrounding soldiers fired forward with all their might to stop the mutants from coming. Behind them, the gunner of the multi-barreled automatic gun at the fountain had already turned the gun barrel. He locked the sight on the supporting columns that exposed the steel bars underneath. After his eyes and optical sights were on the surface of the gray column, the gunner suddenly pulled the trigger.

The roaring machine gun shells were fired from the muzzle, and the shells branded with the Imperial Sky Eagle roared out of the barrel. In the blink of an eye, they instantly smashed one of the several supporting columns that were supporting the building with difficulty. The huge stone column was broken in the middle by the bullet in an instant, and the steel bars and concrete parts broke and collapsed in the blink of an eye.

With the breaking of one of the supporting columns, the entire shaky high-rise building instantly fell down for a distance, and a large pile of broken debris fell from the air into the street. A large number of mutants who were pouring into the square from the ruins were smashed into bloody meat paste. They disappeared under the ruins before they even had time to scream.

The ruins fell on the side of the Black Legion soldier. He stopped and subconsciously bent down to avoid the falling ruins around him. The traitor raised his head and looked at the ruins of the high-rise building above him, which was constantly falling with a rumble. The ruins were also falling bit by bit. In that towering place, a series of shells were shooting in and causing dull explosions.

The Black Legion traitor looked at the explosion above his head. The flames spewing from the windows of the building and the collapsed cracks illuminated his helmet. The traitor immediately followed the trajectory of the shells and found the automatic cannon that was firing at full speed in the distance. He picked up the grenade launcher in his hand and fired at the automatic cannon without any hesitation.

The bomb flew across the entire square and shattered the sight in front of the shooter. The rotating bomb tore through all the electronic equipment and cables inside the sight and drilled out. The shooter stared at the rotating warhead that drilled out in front of him with wide eyes, and then he was shattered by a shot before he could make any screams.

His body was smashed into a splattering mess by the bombs, and his entire upper body disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the body below the waist still wearing pants sitting in the firing position.

Cullen listened to the gunshots on the side and looked over. In the blink of an eye, a series of bombs hit both sides of the automatic cannon. The gun crew members operating the cannon were all smashed into splattering debris, and the loader standing on the side of the automatic loader was even smashed into a bloody mist when he turned his head to look forward.

Cullen watched the soldier's body disappear in an instant. He was startled and looked at the source of fire in the direction of the street with his gun. The traitors had already discovered their plan. All the advancing traitors raised their bomb guns and fired fiercely in the direction of the square position.

The soldiers around the automatic cannon were all smashed into pieces, and the infantry running around with guns were accurately shot by the whistling bullets, and one by one they were smashed into red paint sprayed on the ground.

Dean Cullen looked at the death blockade in front of him. Countless explosive bombs and dense firepower completely blocked the space around the automatic gun. He leaned against the trench with a gun in his hand and turned his head to look at the side. The soldier standing on the upper side of the trench, whose chest was shattered by a gun, fell into the trench.

The whole chest of the man was torn into a big hole, and the broken ribs were mixed with the crushed lungs and intestines. Not only him, but also soldiers who were hit by explosive bombs in the whole trench continued to fall. Cullen watched them climb up again and looked at the direction of the automatic gun in front and took a deep breath.

"Extreme Warrior, cover me!" Cullen turned his head and shouted to Bell, then climbed out of the trench. He carried a gun on his back and rushed straight to the automatic gun in the distance that was blocked by countless explosive bombs. Bell turned his head and looked at Cullen, and then immediately understood what he meant.

"Cover your commander! Attract the firepower of those bastards!" Bell yelled and stood up first. He picked up the precision bolter in his hand and fired two shots. His accurate shooting skills were as reliable as ever. He hit two advancing traitors with two shots.

Apparently, they had not noticed that there was another Ultramarine here before. Bell had been helping the guards to suppress the mutant beast tide and had not fired any shots at the traitors. Therefore, these traitors who did not care about the "faithful believers" around them ignored Bell's existence. Now they know.

A traitor brother next to the Black Legion traitor was shot in the head. His power armor helmet was shattered in the blink of an eye. The traitor fell to the ground with a bang. The Black Legion brother in front of him turned his head to look at the fallen warrior, and then turned his head sharply to look at Bell who was standing in the trench and firing at them.

His shooting skills were quite accurate. Almost with the continuous bursts of shooting, two more traitors were shot and fell to the ground. Bell, wearing blue armor, stood on the trench and held the bolter, quickly turning the muzzle to shoot continuously. The hot shells were ejected from the ejection window on the side of his bolter, and hit the bulletproof shield wall below him with a clanging sound.

"Kill that Ultramarines!" The Black Legion traitor roared and took the lead in picking up the gun and firing. The traitors around him also instantly shifted their attention to the Astartes, who they believed were more important than mortals, and Bell, who had the same demigod blood as them.

What are mortals? They despised ordinary people with their usual pride as Astartes. In their eyes, mortals were crushed to death like ants. It was because of this arrogance that they chose to join the rebellion. They never believed that mere mortals could pose any threat to them.

But these guys may have forgotten that it was not the Ultramarines in front of them that blocked them for ten thousand years, but the mortals behind them who were slaughtered by them. These "weak" mortals would give them a hard blow as long as they seized any opportunity, even the smallest opportunity.

Cullen was running on the square. He rushed through the center of the square with gunfire flying, carrying a gun on his back. The incomplete bodies of fallen guards were everywhere around him, and the messy gunfire from the mutants across the street was still whistling through the empty fountain square.

But Cullen did not stop his steps. He rushed to the automatic gun against the gunfire that could hit him at any time. Maybe it was the blessing of the emperor, or it might be luck. He succeeded.

Cullen passed through the intertwined rain of bullets on the battlefield. No bullet hit him. He rushed through the rain of bullets at the fastest speed in his life with a gun on his back. His heart was beating violently under his chest, as if it was about to jump out.

But he succeeded. Cullen rushed to the automatic cannon and then stepped on the pedal to climb up. He supported his hands on the edge of the base covered with the still warm flesh of the corpse and climbed up the cannon. Cullen turned sideways and drilled through the cannon in front of him and came to the shooting position on one side.

Cullen pushed away the incomplete lower body of the shooter sitting on the seat. The legs and the remaining torso fell off the automatic cannon. The dean immediately turned over and jumped into the position. He sat on the hard seat and immediately grabbed the operating lever in front of him, but the aiming window in front of him was completely shattered. The explosive bomb tore a big hole in the entire platform.

Cullen looked at the wreckage of the instrument in front of him with electric sparks. He turned his head to look at the position of the huge cannon of the automatic cannon. Bell was holding the grenade gun and firing at full speed, but he had been suppressed by the traitors on the opposite side. The shoulder armor of the extreme warrior was hit by a bomb, and his shoulder swung and let him fall into the trench.

He was not dead, but he was suppressed by the dense bombs that kept hitting the gun shield and sandbags. Bell was surrounded by fallen mortal warriors. They kept standing up and shooting, using their lives as a price to attract the traitors on the opposite side.

Cullen looked at them blankly, then shook his head and immediately looked at the shooting position in front of him with a more determined look. He turned the operating lever in his hand to aim the muzzle of the automatic gun at the towering support column of the building ruins in the distance. Cullen's eyes were looking at the end of the muzzle.

Without the sight, he could only aim and shoot visually. This was a high-end statement. To put it bluntly, even if he shot by feeling, without the crosshairs and optical sights, the artillery was not a small thing like a laser gun. It was almost a gamble to aim and fire by sticking to the side of the huge barrel and relying entirely on the direction of the muzzle.

No, it was a gamble of life, because if Cullen missed a shot or missed a shot, he would be discovered. The traitors who heard the sound of the cannon would immediately find the new shooter who climbed up the automatic cannon, and then what awaited Cullen was death.

But Cullen was gambling. He used his years of experience as the dean of the artillery academy of Zhongsi College, his service qualifications and feel to bet on this shot, the most critical shot.

"Emperor, look at me, guide me, guide this heavy artillery to crush the enemy." Cullen turned the muzzle while muttering, and the long black hole muzzle turned to the direction of the building ruins and the last supporting pillar in the roar.

Cullen's hand tightly grasped the operating feel in his hand. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The sound of gunfire around him, the screams on the battlefield, the shouts of killing and the sound of the heavy power armor approaching echoed in his ears. Then Cullen opened his eyes, frowned, looked at the end of the muzzle, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

Along with the fateful cannon, a striking fire suddenly exploded at the muzzle in front, and the whistling shell was pushed out of the barrel by thousands of flames. It turned its body and shot out of the barrel rapidly.

The high-speed rotating shell flew over the battlefield, and the cold light of fire, laser beams and city ruins shone on the golden shell. Suddenly, the shell turned around and turned its other side.

The rotating shell turned the Empire Sky Eagle logo around, and the glittering Sky Eagle logo seemed to light up with a strange light, which was a golden light, a golden light that was not inferior to this battlefield.

The glittering golden Sky Eagle logo accompanied the rapidly flying shell, and pulled out a long golden light path in the air. The shell rotated quickly to let the light surround it, just like flying through a tunnel, guiding the light path on its way forward.

The shell whizzed through all the collapsed ruins outside the building, and went straight through the crack between two pieces of wall ruins that collapsed in the previous collapse. The narrow crack needed to be shattered by a few more shells before the next shell could be fired in, but now, it actually went through, and went through under the guidance of the golden light.

The edge of the shell rubbed against the crack of the ruins and crashed into it. The edge of the concrete rubbed against the side of the rapidly flying shell, and a short but extremely dazzling spark burst out, but that did not stop the shell from moving forward. It hit the last supporting body along with the light path.

The warhead smashed the outer concrete surface that supported it. As the surface shattered and flew, the warhead suddenly smashed into the supporting steel bar part. The fire sprayed out from the inside of the steel body. The steel body shattered and collapsed under the surging flames, and then swallowed up everything in a very short time.

Golden light sprayed out from the middle of the building along with the flames. The huge explosion echoed over the entire nest city like the roar of a giant dragon. In the dragon roar, the last connecting part supporting the tall building broke, and the magnificent building collapsed and fell down in an instant.

The building was like a fallen stone giant. Its body broke into several sections in the collapse. The building crashed to the street below. The Black Legion traitor standing in the middle of the road put down the gun in his hand and looked up. His eyes under the glass of the scarlet helmet suddenly widened.

The tall building crashed down on him, and countless ruins fell into the street like a rainstorm. Eisenstein looked at the falling building in front of him and immediately turned around and ran wildly. The company commander took big strides and rushed through the debris that kept falling in the ruins that crashed overhead.

Behind him were mutants who were running for their lives. Eisenstein rushed with them. He punched a mutant beside him who was trying to escape from the falling tall building. It was knocked away by the punch, and then rolled on the ground and was submerged by the collapsed ruins.

Eisenstein strode past the outside of the square. After he rushed past the chainsaw sword that was inserted on the ground of the square, he drew out his sword. He ran all the way with the chainsaw sword in his hand to escape from the tall building that was falling like a landslide above his head.

"Eisenstein! Hurry up!" Bell stood up from the trench, holding the grenade in his hand and looking at the collapsed building in front of him. The huge building almost swallowed up all the vision of him and the soldiers around him, and Eisenstein was running for his life under the shadow.

The falling parts of the building fell behind him, and a large cloud of smoke and dust rose from behind the company commander. He sprinted in the dust storm rolling behind him, and suddenly a huge piece of rubble fell from the air and hit Eisenstein in front of him, directly blocking his way.

But Eisenstein had no intention of stopping. Instead, he quickened his pace and rushed forward at the fastest speed in his life. He buried his face with a scar on it and hid behind the shoulder armor of the power armor. Eisenstein ran directly into it like a speeding tank.

The huge rubble was smashed directly by the captain. The concrete surface of the ruins and the steel bars underneath were instantly split by the impact of the power armor. In the flying debris and dust, the chapter logo on the shoulder of the Imperial Fist power armor broke out, just like a real iron fist smashing the boulder in front of it.

Eisenstein rushed out from the broken bricks and tiles, and he rushed out from the rolling dust behind him. As Eisenstein rushed out, the huge building behind him finally fell completely.

The huge high-rise body hit the ground, and the whole body was completely immersed in the rolling sand and dust. The sound of the high-rise collapse spread throughout the entire nest. Kahn, who was walking on the ruins street in the distance, stopped and turned his head to look. He looked at the huge dust storm rising behind him.

There were many World Eaters around him who stopped with him. They all stood on the street and looked at the building that collapsed behind them and the huge dust cloud it stirred up.

Kahn took off his helmet as he watched the dust storm rise. His helmet with the huge seal of Khorne was lifted up, revealing a pair of unexpected blood-red eyes underneath. They were not completely crazy like Abaddon and other World Eaters, but a pair of amber eyes, a pair of eyes with a faint golden glow.

Kahn smiled as he watched the dust rise into the air. He stood in the ruins and dropped his helmet to the side of his legs. "Don't let me down, Sigismund. I'll wait for you to come and finish the battle that we should have decided ten thousand years ago."

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