Chapter 573 The Departure of the Raven Lord

"Puff...hahaha..."

A little breath appeared in Calvin's ears, and then turned into an undisguised laugh.

Calvin looked down, and the Raven Lord, who had awakened in the shadows at some point, obviously enjoyed the conversation between him and Sura.

"For Ultramar? Hahahahahaha..."

As Corax spoke, he couldn't help laughing wildly again.

He didn't know that the Grey Knights could be born in this way, and he was shocked for a while just now.

But after recovering from his shock, the Raven Lord couldn't help but think of the conversation between Calvin and Sura.

So after a reasonable brain supplement, a Grey Knight who shouted "for Ultramar" before the battle appeared in his imagination uncontrollably.

"Is it funny?" Calvin felt very strange, as if he had eaten a strange-tasting chocolate - the thing was good, but the taste was very strange.

He didn't think too much when he was saving people, but he also noticed the weirdness after the incident.

So his question was a little stiff, like a lion with a bad temper. The seemingly ordinary questioning contained a terrifying pressure.

Corax smiled faintly, but the arc of his eyes was also stiff.

This is a real beast, as dangerous as him or even more dangerous.

The smell of hormones, the rhythm of breathing, the power of heartbeat, and even the hideousness just revealed at the psychic level.

All kinds of information were gathered in the brain of the Dark Raven Lord, and finally pieced together into an abstract, complete image that could not be observed by mortals.

This is his brother, a giant with a burly body like him;

But this is only their appearance, their real existence is much larger than this body, and the corresponding sense of existence has long overflowed outside this palace.

This is the Primarch, a subspace predator trapped in the flesh;

This is the Son of the Emperor, a demigod created by the Emperor and shackled by him with human nature.

But this did not deter Corax.

Hugh said he had seen more ferocious beings in the warp, and even before he entered the Eye of Terror, there were crazier people among other Primarchs.

Madness is not scary, nor is strength;

What is scary is the unknown and despair, what is scary is the change and betrayal of people's hearts.

And as long as there is no such thing, Corax, who is also a Primarch, even enjoys this huge pressure.

Because he knows that this is just Calvin's normal emotional fluctuations, and this is also a small indulgence of emotions by a demigod in the world after not meeting an equal existence for a long time.

It's a pity that this unconscious emotion is a trust that most mortals are not blessed to enjoy.

It's like a cat baring its teeth and claws in front of you, you will think it's cute; but when its Siberian cousin is in front of you, you can only slide...

And extend this thinking, when this "normal" emotion is on a demigod?

Or go a step further, what about the Primarch who feeds on demons in front of you?

I'm afraid that even if the empire today is counted, no one can bear it.

So whether it is Calvin or Corax, or even in the distant future, the Ultramarines who should be resurrected in two thousand years, have similar distress.

They are so powerful that the fragile tribesmen around them cannot bear their emotions. And only when they meet each other can they show their true side.

That may be hideous and terrifying in the eyes of mortals, but you have to admit that it is the tenderness between them.

"Funny." Corax's voice is as cold as an ice spring. The biting coldness makes Calvin regain his composure while observing the Lord of the Raven who is close at hand.

The two primarchs had a brief but long confrontation in the moment of eye contact;

And they also realized with satisfaction that they were the only ones who could withstand each other's pressure, allowing them to be happy and angry as they wished, and live more like ordinary companions.

This is good, at least for Calvin, a latecomer.

Emotions being suppressed for too long is a problem after all, and Calvin's time as a gene primarch is obviously not enough to have experience in solving this problem.

"Then smile more." Calvin shrugged indifferently, but the structure of the armor prevented him from moving outside the design.

He looked forward again, where the pharmacists were transferring the reborn Sura to the life support cabin on the operating table.

Corax in the shadow remained silent, watching Calvin's actions with extremely complicated eyes.

This was the first time he observed Calvin's soul, and the latter's attitude towards the Nurgle demons and his treatment of Sura had a great impact on his cognition!

Eat you!

The brazenness that did not conceal the appetite and threat was still in front of Corax.

And this roar that had never sounded in reality did not sound bluffing in Corax's ears...

Unlike human language, there are billions of species of creatures in the Supreme Heaven, and the reason why they can communicate fluently is because there is only one "language" there-based on real will and information.

And the "appetite" shown by Calvin at that time was also proved by those who were devoured and unborn.

So, by the Emperor! What has He created?

The essence of this beast is probably even more outrageous than Leman Russ! The former is at least a wolf-like savage, while the latter... is simply a wolf! A wolf that feeds on the unborn!

And the transformation of Sura! Corax's eyes tried to hide the complex emotions.

But he clearly saw the equal contempt for the blood of all Astartes Legions behind that costly act.

A Primarch who can change the blood of other Legions, a Primarch who can feed on Warp creatures and continue to grow and become more powerful...

Emperor... Is this the sword you forged for humanity to resist the Warp?

Are you really sure that this terrifying power will not stand opposite us like Horus in the end?

No, he won't.

Corax's eyes flickered, and the days of getting along with Calvin replayed in his mind.

This Primarch he had just met was obviously the one with the most humanity among all the brothers. But it was him who had the most inhuman essence!

He marveled at Calvin's magic, and even more at the power of the Emperor.

In his eyes, Calvin's growth path, which was very different from everyone else's, the rich humanity he embodied, and his terrifying nature, were probably all deliberately chosen by the Emperor.

And it was the subtle combination of these three that forged the sword that was born for Chaos in front of him.

Controllable, loyal, and... really useful.

The Raven Lord's thoughts were mixed with mixed feelings, and he became more and more determined about certain things.

"I'm leaving." He whispered to Calvin.

"Ah?" The unexpected news surprised the Primarch.

In the Silver Hall, which was quiet again after the operation, Calvin saw Corax's pale face again.

"I'm going to pursue my destiny, and before that, I'll take back some things and leave them with you."

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