Chapter 4 4, Kahn and Kabanha

The main force that invaded Ophelia VII was the legion led by the Khorne Champions. With their ultimate worship of Khorne, they had destroyed countless human worlds.

Now they intend to burn this empire's second holy place to the ground, adding another weighty weight to the collapse of the human empire.

But their plans are foiled as Dukel awakens from his loss of control.

With the assistance of the Battle Sisters and Space Marines, Dukel easily suppressed the invading enemies.

Always charge forward, like an invincible flag.

His god-like figure, even though he never spoke much, still attracted countless warriors to follow him spontaneously.

Wherever he swings his sword, the demons and fallen warriors there will be terrified.

The dual-wielding chainsword and single-molecule sword have become a highly personal symbol, destroying the resistance of the invaders like a torrent.

Dukel's effective and swift counterattacks continued with the arrival of a fallen warrior.

This is a fallen warrior who has been completely demonized. He has a pair of huge horns on his head, and his strong body is wrapped in tattered red power armor.

This distinctive appearance allowed Duker to recognize at a glance that this was the former twelfth human legion, the World Eaters legion.

Kharn, once the most loyal warrior under the command of Angron, the Primarch of the Twelfth Legion, now betrayed the Imperium of Man along with his Gene-Father and became completely loyal to Khorne.

Angron was a tragic primarch.

Each Primarch inherited some of the Emperor's qualities when they were created.

Guilliman's rationality, Sanguinius's nobility, Vulkan's immortality, etc.

Along with the growth of the original body, these qualities will show extremely distinctive personal characteristics.

But so far, no one has been able to guess what traits Angron inherited.

Because the moment the Butcher's Nails were implanted into Angron's brain, he became an out-of-control beast. The only emotion his brain can hold is anger. Any emotion other than anger, including rational thinking, will bring great pain to Angron.

In the memory of the Primarch Dukel, every time he had a conversation with the Emperor about Angron -

——The emperor would refer to Angron coldly as "it", or as "number 12".

Obviously, in the Emperor's mind, Angron was not only not his son, but not even a human being, just a mindless beast.

It was precisely because of the Emperor's ruthless treatment that Angron became the first Primarch to betray the Imperium of Man after Horus launched the Heresy.

As a beast, Angron is indeed powerful enough.

In the process of launching the rebellion, Angron first beat Guilliman until he was crawling on the ground.

He also carried the huge War Titan with his body and threw it away, saving the life of the original Lorgar.

Later, under Lorgar's control, Angron was forced to become a demon and became Prince of Khorne.

After becoming a demon, Angron completely lost his brain and became more powerful. During the siege of Terra, he even forced the original Sanguinius into a desperate situation.

As a descendant of Angron, following such a cruel and unintelligent primarch, the fate of the World Eaters Legion is destined to be tragic.

Duker looked behind Kahn, expecting that the person appearing with him would be his brother Angron who had become a demon.

But what he didn't expect was another great demon of Khorne, Kabanha.

This Daemon of Khorne is the culprit who caused the Blood Angels interstellar warband to intensify blood thirst.

During the early days of the Horus Heresy, Kabanha set up an ambush on a remote planet, ambushing and severely damaging the Primarch of the Holy Blood Legion, Sanguinius.

This caused the Holy Blood Legion soldiers to fall directly into a state of madness because the Gene Father was severely injured.

In that battle, the Space Marines who shouted to live up to the blood of Sanguinius unleashed their astonishing war potential and became crazier warriors than the demons of Khorne.

They tore every Chaos Daemon in sight to shreds.

Although that battle made the demons flee back to the subspace in fear.

But it also intensified the genetic defects of the Blood Angel Legion, leaving behind the scourge of blood addiction.

Seeing the appearance of these two guys, a trace of confusion flashed in Duker's eyes.

According to the original plot, shouldn't it be Tzeentch's Blue Flame Tyrant who besieged Ophelia No. 7?

Could it be that the Blue Flame Tyrant sensed the resurgence of the original body and ran away in advance?

Hmm. This is quite Tzeentch.

"I didn't expect that after thousands of years, I would still meet the original body on the battlefield."

Kahn held a blood-red giant ax and looked at the Primarch in front of him, with burning fighting intent rising in his eyes.

For him, who has been fighting for thousands of years and has received the blessing of Khorne, only the powerful original body is a worthy target.

"Son of Angron, where is your father? Why, my stupid brother, doesn't he have the courage to appear in front of me until now?"

Duker asked arrogantly, and the chain sword in his hand seemed to feel the fighting spirit and buzzed.

Although he is not the original soul, but has merged with the memory of the original body, he also shows considerable disdain for these traitors.

If it weren't for this stupid rebellion, humanity wouldn't be in the dark ages it is today.

Of course, what is even more disdainful is that when these weak guys betrayed the emperor, they actually chose conspiracy and the power of the evil god.

You know, when the Primarch of the Second Legion faced the Emperor before, he always cut him with a knife.

Even though he was permanently removed from the group, he still had reason to despise the cowardly behavior of these guys.

It is precisely because of their cowardice and stupidity that the continuation of the Human Empire requires the burial of tens of millions of Astra Militarum corpses every day.

"Angron just made a wise choice first. My master can make you lose control the first time, and he can do the same for the second time."

The Great Demon of Khorne, Ka'banha, stepped forward. His body was as huge as a hill, and the bat wings on his back stretched out wildly, making him look even more majestic.

He carelessly uncovered the secrets buried in the past.

Before the real battle comes, he must first tear down the defense of the original body in front of him.

"you?"

Duker naturally quickly captured the key words. The original body's brain was no less than a biological computer, and he understood the cause and effect in just a moment.

He had been shocked and incomprehensible because of the actions of Primarch No. 2 before.

Even Angron, who had the Butcher's Nail implanted in his mind, chose to hold back his anger when facing the Emperor.

Although each Primarch has its own extremes.

But no matter how bellicose Primarch No. 2 was, there was no reason to directly draw his sword at the Emperor.

It turns out that there is a trick of Khorne in this. No, Khorne's dog brain alone cannot unknowingly influence a primarch in his prime.

There may also be Tzeentch's calculations in this.

Now Duker really couldn't bear it.

What is the relationship between myself and Primarch No. 2?

He died unexpectedly in his previous life and took possession of this body, giving him the qualification to live another life.

In this way, the second primarch is completely a good brother that he has never met, but has a life-long friendship!

My good brother was treated like a dog in the past.

No matter what others think.

Anyway, Duker will definitely not be able to bear it!

"It turns out to be you!"

Duker laughed loudly, and the steel-like muscles in his power armor were trembling with anger. He waved his hand and pointed at the great demon of Khorne in front of him.

"Come and die, you bastard!"

"Hahaha, come on!"

Kabanha smiled ferociously and rushed forward.

Duker was unfazed.

Although the power armor he is wearing now is an antique from ten thousand years ago.

But guess what?

After 10,000 years of development in the human empire, the level of science and technology has not only failed to advance, but has actually regressed.

The old antique has suddenly transformed into cutting-edge technology!

"In order to please my Lord, I have been training for countless epochs in battles, but you have been lost for thousands of years in the loss of control."

"Even if you are the original body, you will definitely die today. No one can prevent the human empire from being slaughtered!"

"All the blood of living creatures and all the skulls of warriors will be collected under my lord's brass throne!"

Kabanha waved the giant blade in his hand, constantly trying to use words to disturb Dukel's mind, thereby affecting his attack rhythm.

But in the face of his attack, Duker just waved the chain sword in his hand and blocked the giant blade's fierce attacks one by one.

Then he kicked Kabanha to the ground, and the huge body of Khorne slid into a groove of more than ten meters on the ground.

You must know that this is the great demon of Khorne, and his huge body is a nightmare for all living creatures in the physical universe.

But he was kicked away so easily by Duker.

"That's it?"

Dukel was not good at words. He just looked down at Kabanha who was like a dead dog and asked a question.

It seems that he really can't figure it out. He boasts loudly, but when he moves his hands, why does he act like a shrimp with soft feet?

Kabanha's kick was nothing to worry about. After all, he had been fighting with others for countless epochs, and it was common for him to get beaten.

But the other party's question directly made him spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The question was so gentle and so light that even the Great Demon of Khorne could not help but feel a little guilty.

I wish I could stand up and give Duker a kiss directly.

——I'm sorry, Lord Dukel, I didn't let you enjoy yourself to the fullest.

"puff!--"

When he thought of this, Kabanha spat out a mouthful of blood again, out of pure anger.

Damn contempt for the devil.

At the beginning of this battle, Kahn and other Khorne demons nearby gathered around.

Being able to witness the duel between the big demon and the original body is a rare feast for this group of fighting madmen.

At this moment, the demons saw the great demon of Khorne, Kabanha, spitting out blood.

"Good! Good fight!"

"Why did you kick him, chop him, fucking chop him!"

"Keep fighting, I want to see blood flowing all over the floor!"

The Khorne demons, including Kahn, cheered.

They were not at all sorry for the great Daemon of Khorne's injury.

Even though all the demons present knew it,

Once Kabanha loses this duel, it will most likely mean the failure of the entire battle.

Once Kabanha is defeated, all demons will not escape the fate of tragic death.

But so what?

They still cheered heartily when Duker hit a good shot.

They won't disturb this noble duel because of this; they don't care who loses or wins in this duel.

They only enjoyed the passion that the duel itself could bring to them.

Just like what they chant before every battle,

——Blood sacrifice to the blood god, head to the skull throne!

As for whose blood was shed, whose head was chopped off.

Sorry, the Lord doesn't care.

The Lord only cares whether this atrocity is pleasing to the eye, whether this battle is honorable enough, and whether this head is worthy of decorating his throne.

If the Lord doesn't care, then these demons certainly don't care either.

Just die.

If you miss this duel, wouldn't it be more painful than dying?