Chapter 128 128, Mortarion's Plan

"Then act according to the battle plan, brother--"

When Dukel said the last word, the flames on the overlapping wheels were extremely bright. In the next moment, like a huge chariot of fire, it rolled out a straight road in the sky of the dark world and rushed towards the steel fortress of the devil.

"Come on, let me see what's here?!"

The road of fire spanned the sky, and the chariot fell from the sky like a meteorite, directly bombarding the solid metal structure of the fortress.

Boom! ——

The steel was melted, the walls were torn apart, the whole world was shaking, and the ground was broken into countless gullies, like a real shock wave rolling back the red flames, sweeping around, everything was burning.

"Come and meet me, the challenger who came from afar, demons!"

In the ruins of the destroyed demon fortress, the steel was sublimated into mist by the high temperature. In the thick mist, Dukel laughed at the demons, and his voice was deafening, resounding in the demon fortress that was larger than a city.

The Lord of Dark Ravens was still standing there at this moment.

The sound of his conversation with the other party had not completely dissipated, and the other party had already rushed into the demon fortress.

This made him stunned for a few seconds, and then he heard Duke's laughter. As if he was inspired, the Lord of Dark Ravens' chest also rolled with hot fighting spirit.

Clarks's gloomy and handsome face unconsciously raised a smile, and then disappeared in the shadow under his feet, as if he had never appeared.

Duke also seemed to have forgotten his existence, completely immersed in his own battle. From the moment the battle began, his smile has always existed. The huge pupils between his forehead and eyebrows released the power of the mind to sweep everything he saw.

The light column formed entirely by the power of the mind, like an indestructible laser, destroyed everything.

A demon team with more than a hundred people, just got out of the ruins, was swept by the oncoming light column. When the light column moved, only their mostly melted bodies remained on the ground.

"Beep, beep!——"

The shrill and sharp sirens screamed, and countless demons crawled out of the ruins in a dusty state.

"What happened?"

"Run! It will be too late if we don't retreat now!"

"Sacrifice blood to the blood god, and offer skulls to the skull seat!"

The demon fortress ignited by the flames was in chaos at this moment, just like rushing into a vegetable market with a million aunties.

The gullies that broke out of the earth tore the interior of the huge fortress into several pieces.

A thin figure like a mummy snake floated in the air, wrapped in countless flame wheels. He closed his eyes tightly, but opened a huge single eye between his eyebrows, emitting a thick beam of light, sweeping away all creatures related to demons.

A Khorne Vanguard picked up a battle axe and jumped towards the figure in the air, but before the figure could get close, it was grasped by a skinny hand that emerged from the firelight.

"Puff!——"

The body of the Khorne Vanguard was instantly crushed by the huge palm, and the blasphemous demon blood splashed along the gaps between the skinny fingers, and the splashing demon blood sprinkled on the ground, causing a heavy blood rain.

At this time, the demons were horrified to find that the figure in the air was a behemoth with strength that matched his.

What shocked the demons even more was that the behemoth once again smashed down to the ground like a fire meteor.

"Attack! Attack quickly!"

Many demons screamed, and the roar of gunfire and artillery shells, accompanied by a stream of spiritual energy, blocked the behemoth that fell from the sky.

However.

Amid the wild laughter inside the flames, Duker ignored all the attacks coming at him and smashed straight into the ground. The stirred airflow gathered a huge storm, which the flames ignited, instantly purifying all the thousands of demons around him.

"I came from afar at the invitation of my brother, why is no one coming out to greet me?"

"Lorca?! Abaddon?! Or the favorite of the gods, anyone is fine!"

"These local demons are too rude!"

Duker's eyes were filled with crazy fighting spirit, and the earth trembled as he fell.

The demon's house was collapsing, and the solid fortifications were destroyed. He drove straight into the demon fortress, unstoppable.

Inside the huge demon building, the surging Chaos believers became the capital for Duker's wanton abuse.

Under his impact, the demon's front line quickly collapsed.

A squad of Space Marines from the Chaos Warband fled in the opposite direction of the fire. They hid in the shadow of the huge building and could no longer see the red fire.

"Finally, we left that terrible fight."

"It's not shameful to retreat. This is not something we can handle."

The fallen Space Marines comforted themselves, just as they breathed a sigh of relief and were happy that they had escaped.

They didn't notice, or rather, they couldn't notice that in the shadow of the fire not far from them, a pale figure was silently watching them.

The claws of the metal gloves glowed with a cold light.

In the next few seconds, panicked screams resounded here, and the black shadows shattered under the red sky illuminated by the fire, turning into countless winged flying blades, engulfing this Chaos Space Marine squad.

Countless deadly beaks like blades pecked at the power armor of these Space Marines.

When the crows dispersed, the bodies of the Chaos Warriors were shattered, and the power armor was riddled with holes like shredded paper.

As the flame chariots rushed through the demon fortress, the crows followed them in the shadows of the fire.

Neither of the two primarchs had ever thought that their cooperation would be so tacit.

Where the flames burned out, shadows grew. In the intersection of fire and shadow, the demons screamed in fear.

Dukel, floating in the air, nodded slightly after seeing this scene - it seems that these impolite local demons are destined to pay a heavy price for their evil deeds.

But the next second -

A roar like a dragon resounded, deafening.

The huge body tore a huge building apart, exposing an extremely terrifying creation.

"This is." Clarks in the shadow changed his face.

"Dukel, this is a forbidden creation, a demon engine that has never appeared, a terrifying war machine!"

The octopus-like monster, each tentacles more than 100 meters, its steel and flesh fusion body is taller than the mountain, and it is venting angry roars all the time!

Under the ravages of the original body, this blasphemous and twisted existence finally tore apart the cage that the demons sealed it, and vented its power unscrupulously.

"It is indeed a terrifying war machine." Dukel's face gradually calmed down.

Just by looking at the opponent's huge size, the Primarch could already imagine how terrible the damage would be to the Imperial Army if the demons released such a monster into the battlefield.

Generally speaking, demons need a lot of energy to descend into the physical universe, and even then they can only obtain a temporary entity.

But if they are connected to the demon engine, they can exist almost permanently in the physical universe.

Once such a terrible forbidden creation appears in the real universe, it will be a disaster for countless worlds.

Without any hesitation, Dukel rushed towards the forbidden object under the wrapping of countless flame wheels.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The forbidden object is equipped with a large number of heavy firepower weapons, like a mobile giant arsenal, venting ammunition towards Dukel who is rushing towards it.

Its huge tentacles like an octopus swept across, like a long whip sweeping across, crushing everything within a radius of 100 meters.

It slapped towards Duker with a strong wind that could blow away a mortal.

Duker did not dodge, the fire became brighter, and he rushed straight ahead.

The huge octopus tentacles were smashed in an instant.

Duker laughed at this, and the mummy snake waved its arms and fought with the forbidden object at close range.

Their battle shook the earth, and every brute force collision shook the mountains and shattered the earth with countless cracks.

Some Chaos Apostles who had not yet left were directly caught in the storm of the battle between the two. Even the Khorne Demons with strong bodies were crushed into meat paste in an instant.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" The demons' screams echoed, "We can no longer fight here, retreat quickly!"

"What a horrible creature." After seeing the monster's explosive fighting ability, the Dark Raven Lord's face was gloomy. He had been besieged by the gods and demons before, and was seriously injured at this moment. For a while, he could not even get close to the center of the fight.

But he still saw with his own eyes that this taboo object swept across the building of the demon fortress with only one tentacle.

Not only did it completely destroy the building that was originally used for demon fortifications, but it even crushed a huge gully on the ground.

For such a monster, the Astartes could be killed by mistake even if they approached it, let alone fighting it.

Terrible war weapon

The Dark Raven Lord lurked in the shadows. He was not good at dealing with such a huge target, so he could only look for the opponent's weakness and make a fatal blow.

"I don't know how Dukel will deal with this forbidden object."

Clarks thought in his heart. He was not worried about Dukel's safety. After all, the other party's current state was just an incarnation summoned by the blood sacrifice.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with the forbidden object, he saw this monster as huge as a mountain, actually took off from the ground-Dukel grabbed one of the tentacles and smashed it hard in the distance!

Amid the huge roar, the body of the forbidden object was directly thrown on the distant mountain, smashing the mountain directly!

Even the Lord of Dark Crows, who was far away, could clearly feel the shaking of the mountains.

Then the flame chariot passed through the air, dragging a red tail.

In a blink of an eye, Dukel came to the forbidden object again, dragged up the opponent's tentacles, and threw it hard.

That posture was like an angry child throwing a plush toy in his hand.

But the deep pits on the ground, one after another, and the constant vibrations from the ground, fully demonstrated that this was not a soft and cute plush toy at all, but a cruel and bloody fight!

"Quick! Save it, this great creation cannot be damaged here!" A group of priests of the Dark Mechanicus rushed out. They brought more strange steel creations. Just as they were about to rush to the battlefield, they were all crushed into meat by the behemoths thrown by Dukel, and evenly smeared on the ground of the dark world.

The forbidden object was extremely weak at this moment, lying on the ground helplessly. After being repeatedly crushed by the brute force of the original body, the steel on its surface was broken on a large scale, exposing the wires flashing with electric sparks. At the same time, the flames were still burning its body, causing it extreme pain.

Dukel descended from midair, tearing its armor and flesh, and a flock of crows fell beside him, revealing Clarks.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"I'm looking for the core of the forbidden object." Dukel looked serious, with a rare worry,

"This thing is too powerful, too dangerous for the empire, I must destroy it completely!"

Clarks looked at his brother, who was constantly tearing the monster's armor and flesh with his hands, fell into a brief silence, and then nodded in approval,

"You're right, this forbidden creation is indeed too dangerous, I roughly know where its core is." As he spoke, the Lord of Dark Crows swung the claw blade on his metal glove.

With the joint efforts of the two, a screaming strange body was finally dragged out of the core of the forbidden object. It looked like a human, but its skin was covered with sick pink spots. After the connection with the demon engine was torn off, twisted and exposed bones were exposed.

It has nodules and bone spurs on its joints, a set of large curved horns on its forehead, and fangs in its mouth. Its black teeth are as sharp as flint.

"Is this the thing? This weak guy is driving this war weapon?" Duker said in disbelief after seeing the other party's true appearance.

"It should be." Clarks continued, "He seems to have been stunned in the previous battle. This may be a weakness of the forbidden object. I didn't notice that the other centers of this monster were about to wake up."

As the voice of the Dark Raven Lord fell,

"No!" The humanoid demon creature on the ground screamed, "This body is mine! This power is also mine! Let me go back, no one can make me give up my power!"

The moment it woke up, it let out a sharp howl and cursed the two primarchs viciously,

"Curse you, sons of the abomination!" It screamed, "You pathetic abandoned ones! The great warmaster is rising! Pathetic pawns, you will eventually vomit with the mummies on the throne--"

Before it finished speaking, it was lightly kicked by Dukel.

Because he was afraid of kicking it to death, the Primarch didn't even use fire, and then stepped on its abdomen and asked,

"Answer my questions, and I will grant you eternal rest."

The original power gathered on Dukel's body, making similar creatures find reason in fear.

"Son of arrogance, you threaten me with the original power, so why should I tell you anything." It sneered disdainfully.

"Granting you rest is the greatest kindness to you. Answer my questions, otherwise you will be torn into twenty-two pieces. Believe me, that is definitely not what you want to face."

When the Primarch said this, the humanoid demon creature seemed to feel the real terror in an instant, and black tears flowed down its weird face.

"Son of the Abominable, ask, and all your questions will be answered"

"What is the purpose of Abaddon creating you?"

"I don't know everything, I only know part of the Warmaster's plan." The demon creature showed a bit of cunning on his face, "The Warmaster is planning to launch a fierce attack on the ruins of the Cadian Gate, and Mortarion has signed a covenant with the Warmaster."

The demon creature narrated, and after he finished speaking,

"Will the Lord of Death ally with Abaddon? He is not the poor desperate wretch Lorgar!"

Clarks sneered.

The demon creature opened its mouth, revealing sharp fangs, but before it could speak, Duker's voice rang out.

"It's still possible." Duker analyzed, "No matter what Mortarion does, he is only for himself, no matter who he cooperates with. This is not a collaborative effort, it should just be Mortarion's whim. He doesn't care about Abaddon, but he has his own plans."

"What do you think he will plan?" Clarks asked.

"It doesn't matter what the plan is, it's just some stupid things he thinks are right." Duker said disdainfully.

"Mortarion always thinks he follows his so-called indomitable will, but in fact, he is a softie. No matter what he is planning, he will give up at the most critical moment."

After hearing his words, Clarks lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

"I also know some plans about Mortarion. Don't you want to hear them? As long as you can let me live a little longer." At this time, the demon creature lying on the ground suddenly spoke.

"Why, you are anxious when talking about Mortarion? Do you want me to target him, or the one behind him? But I'm sorry, I don't care about my brother."

Duke showed a strange smile.

He really didn't care what Mortarion wanted to do. Anyway, he had left a back-up on Guilliman's armor. When the Garden of Nurgle was burned, he would jump out and give the other party a hard blow.

"Brother, there is no need to ask anymore." The Lord of the Dark Raven looked at the other party at this moment, "And I don't think it can really grasp any information."

"What I asked was never it. Don't you think it knows too much?"

Duke pointed to his eyes, "I have so many eyes, they must not be decorations."

While speaking, the flame wheel turned, and millions of eyes stared at the same position together,

"Are you right?"

Duke looked at the demon creature on the ground.

Without waiting for the other party to reply, his palm pierced into the other party's body, and from the broken flesh and blood, he took out a crystal clear crystal ball.

"Crack--"

The crystal sphere was directly crushed by him, and the rich subspace negative energy overflowed, and bursts of weird laughter came from it.

"This is." The Lord of the Dark Raven showed a shocked expression. This is an existence in the sea of ​​souls whose name cannot even be mentioned.

"Another damn plan." Duke sneered.

Then he looked at Clarks, "Brother, do you want to return to the real universe with me and rebuild your legion?"

"I can play a greater role here." The Lord of the Dark Raven shook his head.

"Okay, whatever you want." Dukel looked down at his body, which was now weathering into sand at an alarming speed.

"I've worked so hard, it's time to prepare for the next war."

Dukel smiled and waved goodbye to the Lord of the Dark Raven.

Then the flames went out, and the world returned to darkness again.

"Sorry, brother. I'm a coward who escapes from reality."

The Lord of the Dark Raven sighed, echoing in the empty dark world.

Ten thousand years ago, he experienced too much grief in the real universe, and all the ideals he had pursued were betrayed, and he killed his own offspring.

He left his legion, completely gave up his ideals, and sneaked into the subspace alone, which was also a kind of escape.