Man in Warhammer, Starting Primarch

Chapter 190 35, Lion King VS Angron

Demons emerge from the realm of the Blood God.

The Son of Betrayal standing at the front looked up to the sky and roared.

Their fury filled the world, their roars reaching every corner of Terra.

Sanguinius flew down from the tower with his white wings waving, and he immediately threw himself into the war.

The army of demons is endless, and there is no end as far as the eye can see.

Even for Sanguinius, this was his first time facing such a large demon army. With the smell of blood in the air, standing in front of the Lion's Gate, he almost felt the same tragedy as he had thousands of years ago.

Mephiston, chief think tank of the Blood Angels, stood beside the archangel, loyally guarding the safety of the original body. The existence of this powerful psyker caused cracks in the space, and no demon could stand in front of him. Survive until the next moment.

The Blood Angels let out war cries, activated their weapons, and fought against the crazy demonic tide.

Sanguinius pushed the power within his body, and with this power and the fighting skills engraved in his body's instincts, he wielded the weapons in his hands under the siege of endless demons.

His movements were elegant and concise, leaping like a dancer in the demon's offensive, killing all the terrifying beings.

The commander of the Forbidden Army, Waldo, urgently mobilized hundreds of mortal legions inside the palace to join the battle, and all the Titan legions and fearless mechas guarding the palace were also awakened.

All loyalists know very well what a great being they are guarding behind this door.

Unfortunately, the demons are endless.

The enemies pounced on the loyalists' defenses again and again. Those bloodthirsty demons who were covered in blood, unleashed killings in the war, and acted on behalf of the Blood God's will, overthrew human defenses like devastation.

Towers fell before them, fortresses crumbled before them, everything was quickly reduced to ruins by the terrifying power and tyrannical will.

Nothing can stop them.

Failure seemed certain.

"Could it be that the Lion's Gate is about to be breached today? Do we really have the ability to protect our Lord from this force?"

For a moment, a thought that should never have arisen occurred in the heart of the commander of the Imperial Guard.

The terrifying demon army is still advancing, and there is nothing that can stop them.

Just when everyone's hearts are becoming more and more desperate.

From behind the demon army of Khorne, a loud call to prayer suddenly resounded——

"Emperor,

Your enemies fall with the sound of the sermon,

Taken away by the Almighty Hand,

When the Bible burns, we hold the martyrs sacred! ——”

Hundreds of millions of priests of the state religion suddenly rushed out from behind the demon army of Khorne. They used their flesh and blood to form an unstoppable torrent, attacking the enemy crazily and preventing the demons from continuing to approach the palace area.

Facing these terrifying nightmare-like entities, the priests not only did not have any fear, but their eyes were filled with madness that was not inferior to that of demons.

To die fighting for the Lord on earth,

The ruined body remains in the heaven of the Lord.

Destruction is no longer their end, but the divine beginning!

If the Apostles of Khorne are thirsty for blood, whether it is the enemy's or their own.

Then what they long for is to be destroyed in loyalty, whether it is the enemy or themselves.

Because of this, when the terrifying demon army attacked, they not only did not feel any fear, but actually launched a charge.

In the fight with the devil,

Many priests even overuse the power in their bodies and are physically destroyed before the enemy's butcher knife arrives.

It is precisely because of this madness that the pressure on the Lions Gate suddenly decreased.

In those lands where demons are at war, priests often send out hoarse prayers, and these voices often contain madness and the excitement of facing destruction.

Sanguinius and Waldo also immediately noticed the changes on the battlefield. Although they were temporarily unable to establish communication with the state church priests, they were able to fully understand the priests' intentions.

——Loyalist warriors and fanatic armies attacked each other from both front and rear. The fierce offensive shook Khorne's army.

Groups of World Eaters still roared loudly, swinging their chainswords and slashing at the Ecclesiastical Priests who charged at them.

Those crazy and ignorant cultists who were deprived of their souls by the evil god were confused. For a long time, they didn't even know whether they should continue to charge towards the Lion's Gate or turn their heads towards the crazy priests behind them. Vent your anger.

And the final result is to be engulfed by gunfire while hesitating.

Khorne's daemon army was in chaos. The daemon legions with contradictory orders began to collide with each other, and then fell into greater chaos.

The blood-covered Khorne berserker chopped the vampire in front of him with his sharp axe, roared and cursed and started killing the friendly forces around him, trying to open a channel for himself to charge.

The bloodthirsty demons trampled the chaotic cultists around them like war titans, trampling the cultists under their feet without any scruples.

In this huge chaos, the World Eaters charged towards the priests of the Ecclesiarchy, but quickly lost the power to move forward.

Under the attack of the priests' maces and guns, their power armor was smashed into cracks, which eventually connected to themselves, and was smashed into pieces of flesh mixed with iron pieces.

The loyalist fighters also took advantage of this chaos and achieved a lot of results.

But not all demons are so chaotic——

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!"

Angron's goal was very clear. He accurately found Sanguinius wielding a spear on the battlefield.

He roared loudly enough to shatter the earth, and the momentum he carried was like thunder. He waved his huge bat wings and rushed towards the Archangel.

Dozens of Blood Angel fighters tried to stop him, but were split in two by Angron's huge battle axe.

The broken wreckage of the fighter planes kept sliding down from the sky like burning meteors.

The Blood Angels' long-range fire support forces, which had already occupied the shooting position in the ruins of the tower, vented their firepower at Angron, but these attacks were all blocked by the black flames around Angron.

The Scarlet Angel was covered with blood and flames, and forced his way through the barrage, quickly closing the distance with Sanguinius.

"Skulls for the Skull Throne!"

Amid Angron's angry roar, a counter-war cry was heard in the sky,

"Fight for Sanguinius!"

Under the protection of the Blood Angels, Sanguinius stood with a gun.

He looked at his former brother with some sadness. Ten thousand years ago, Angron fought a war with him to the death with the same fury.

The Archangel swept his eyes across the cruel battlefield in front of him. The tragic scene outside the Lion's Gate was indescribable at this time. Bricks and stones fell like a landslide.

He could clearly see the battle between the absurd remnants. Corpses wearing various armors were everywhere. Sanguinius's extraordinary eyesight could clearly see the horrific wounds on the surface of the warriors' bodies. They who once stood proudly in the world now became this horrible death.

The scene that happened in the Lion's Gate ten thousand years ago seemed to be overlapping with the present.

At that time, he defeated this pathetic and hateful blood relative.

Ten thousand years had passed, and although he had lost most of his power, Sanguinius still did not think he would fail.

Mephiston stood silently beside the Primarch, and the chief think tank silently estimated in his heart the time when the demon Primarch would arrive here.

Angron broke through the blockade of the battlefield, but he was also scarred. His armor had scratches all over his body, and lava flowed on his burning flesh wings, constantly emitting thick smoke.

He killed all the forces that blocked him. The power of the demigod was so strong that the offensive taken by mortals to exile the son of the devil did not even slow down his charge.

Angron was like a red whirlwind, killing every enemy who fought with him, and finally rushed to a position not far from the archangel.

But just as he was about to chop the holy angel with the bloody battle axe in his hand.

A green leaf suddenly floated in front of his eyes.

In this battlefield covered with lava and blood, the green color was so scarce that Angron did not even have time to wonder where the green leaf came from.

The diffuse fog almost obscured his vision at the same time, and also blocked his demon perception. The misty atmosphere carried a lot of green that was out of tune with the battlefield.

Between Angron and Sanguinius, a large number of dark angels wrapped in black armor suddenly appeared.

Angron could not understand when these warriors appeared in front of him, but the few doubts in his mind could not stop him from attacking.

Under the urging of the Butcher's Nail, his body immediately launched an attack.

His attention was all attracted by the dark angels, and he didn't even notice that the eyes of these warriors were not looking at him,

- but at his back.

"Puff! -"

Angron froze in place while swinging his battle axe. A sword pierced from behind him, breaking his armor, cutting his flesh, cutting his spine, and finally the sharp blade pierced out from his chest.

The violent force exploded behind him in the next moment, and the lion's shield hit him, placing Angron's entire body on the shield.

Then the demigod body of the lion king burst out with all his strength, and used the shield to push Angron's body, launching the most violent impact.

Like a speeding train, Angron's body was out of control, and he was forced to let the shield push him forward.

On the way of the lion's charge, Angron was also hung on the sword and shield and pushed thousands of meters away.

Finally, with a loud roar, the two of them crashed into the fortress not far away.

The sturdy fortress only lasted for a moment before it collapsed instantly.

Smoke and dust rolled up, and in the thick dust, the demon primarch was nailed to the wall of the ruins of the fortress by the lion's sword.

Angron's body was as tall and heavy as a mountain. Even the lion king was also panting after doing all this.

Leon looked at the little Sanguinius who was only a few thousand meters away from him.

The two Primarchs looked at each other, and the concern they expressed was like a psychic shock.

The Lion King forcibly took away Angron, who was attacking the Archangel, which was not only for Sanguinius, but also created an opportunity for the loyal soldiers.

Although they could not communicate with words at the moment, Sanguinius knew the Lion's intention in just a moment.

Angron roared with hatred. Even though he was a demigod, he was almost fainted by such a heavy blow, but his axe was still swift and powerful.

Just when he thought that the Lion's head would be cut off by his attack this time.

The Lion King suddenly retreated,

and then turned around and ran -

In just the next second, he disappeared from Angron's sight.

Angron became even more furious, and the Butcher's Nail was stimulated, bringing him more pain that could arouse more anger.

He immediately stood up, ignoring the severe injuries to his body.

He chased after the lion.

The lion disappeared without a trace, but the Dark Angels were still left on the battlefield.

After seeing the Gene Father risking his life to lead the Demon Primarch away, they immediately drew their weapons and joined the war.

"For Lion!" they shouted. This war cry attracted a response, and many loyal warriors responded after seeing the power of the lion. Thousands of shouts gathered together, and finally formed a roar of mountains and seas, which suppressed the flames of war and the roar of guns and cannons.

-"For Lion, for the Emperor!"

Angron chased the lion and crashed into a strange forest.

The original might of the High Heaven poured into the two demigods. Angron's battle axe burst into a murderous flame, and the lion hid directly in the jungle, leaving only a forest covered by mist and shadows that looked like tentacles.

Many small figures kept flashing through the forest full of ghosts, but when Angron approached them, they all disappeared in the shadows.

The Scarlet Angel roared and searched for the lion's trace. He was already extremely angry. Although he was not tired, he felt frustrated because he could not find the enemy's trace. The butcher's nails kept hitting his brain, causing him extreme pain.

The lion listened to Angron's roar and curse, but he was not moved at all.

When Angron roared and smashed a ghost in front of him, the lion suddenly appeared from the side and smashed the other party with the Emperor's Shield.

Angron was instantly knocked out. When he stood up and prepared to fight back, he found that the lion king had disappeared again.

Angron: "."

He no longer knew how to describe his feelings. Every breath brought the most vicious curses to the lion. The butcher's nail hit his head more and more fiercely, but he could not find the enemy at all.

Angron's anger turned into a substantial form around him, and his bulging muscles burst into lingering flames. He chased the lion with great momentum.

"You are just another skull thrown under the throne of the Blood God. Come out and fight me to the death. I will kill you and then slaughter those pathetic mortals!"

But no matter how he provoked.

The lion still hid in the depths of the jungle, and from time to time, it stretched out a sharp blade from the darkness and chopped Angron.

The two sides fought for a long time.

The Scarlet Angel's demigod body was covered with scars, and blood gushed out from all parts of his body, making the demon warrior's power no longer as fierce as before.

Just when the lion thought he had won.

This boring fight attracted the malice of a great being.

The lion appeared again from the forest, and when he chopped Angron's head with the sharp blade in his hand,

"Roar! ——"

A roar like a beast with a bloody smell suddenly sounded in this strange forest. The tyranny carried in the sound was like a bomb, and the anger released in an instant was so strong that even the lion could not resist it.

Angron's failure forced the Chaos Power to increase the stakes. The Blood God personally brought down His great power, which not only destroyed the fairness of the decisive battle between the two demigods.

At the same time, it also brought Terra further into the abyss.

The heavy body of the lion was thrown directly out under the impact of this divine power, and flew out of the forest almost instantly.

On the battlefield of Terra, the figure of a lion suddenly fell from the void.

The cloak of the Primarch was ignited by anger, and the thick black smoke blackened most of the lion king's armor. Under the impact of the huge force, the lion's body plowed a gully of dozens of meters on the ground of the battlefield.

And with him, a roar with infinite anger and the bloody body of the Scarlet Angel appeared from the void.

The lion lay on the ground and breathed hard. His chest armor was cracked by the roar and several bones were broken.

The injuries on the body were nothing.

What was more serious was that a nameless anger burned in his mind. In a trance, he actually felt that the smell of blood was so sweet as never before.

Under the double torture of the power of the gods, the lion king did not even have the ability to get up.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god." Angron roared, his reason had been completely lost, and his power was even greater.

He strode towards the Lion King, swinging his axe burning with anger, and chopped off all the soldiers who rushed up.

Mortal warriors were vulnerable in front of him, and even the Imperial Guards could not face his attack.

The assembled Imperial Guards could not stop the pace of the Demon Primarch, and the Dark Angels were also rapidly defeated.

No force could stop his steps,

"Skull!" The Demon Primarch raised the axe in his hand and stood in front of the lion.

In just a moment, he could easily take the head of his blood brother.

The Dark Angels in the distance almost fainted when they saw this scene, and Sanguinius and the commander of the Imperial Guards also roared unwillingly.

The heavy axe blade swung down.

At this time,

the sticky and heavy golden light suddenly squeezed out the blood-like clouds of Terra.

The golden sky eagle, which condensed infinite will, suddenly appeared in the mind of the Lion King, and courage and strength returned to the will of the lion again.

The influence of the roar on his will was also eliminated in an instant.

Bathed in the golden light that enveloped the entire Terra.

The lion saw the axe blade almost reaching his face, and narrowly avoided this fatal attack.

His body staggered into the forest of Caliban, no longer distracted by the situation on the battlefield.

He knew that he had completed his mission.

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