Chapter 464 "Father, Save Me"

Chapter 464 "Father. Save me."

Mortarion's anger reached its peak almost instantly.

There were two reasons for his anger, and each of them was enough to make him completely furious.

The first was that the Nurgle demon in front of him dared to call him "the son favored by the loving father"!

Mortarion certainly understood the meaning behind the title of "loving father".

He had long known about Nurgle, the evil god representing corruption, decay, "vitality" and "hope", because his real father, the human emperor Sui Yang, had never concealed the existence and tricks of the Chaos Evil God from him and his brothers.

However, the despicable Nurgle demon in front of him actually tried to associate him with that disgusting corruption!

This is a great insult and a blasphemy to his identity!

He is the son of Emperor Sui Yang, the heir of the human empire and human will, and he will never allow such words to tarnish his glory!

Secondly, what Mortarion could not tolerate was that those corrupt heretics also managed to abduct the gene seeds of the Shark Company.

This not only represented a physical loss, but also symbolized a profound "offense".

Gene seeds were the foundation of the existence of the Astartes and the core of power given to them by the Emperor.

However, now that these gene seeds had fallen into the hands of Nurgle's forces, it meant that they were very likely to try to use these seeds to breed "Chaos Astartes".

This behavior was undoubtedly a complete blasphemy against the Emperor's will and an ultimate insult to the glory of the Astartes.

Burning with this double anger, Mortarion was determined to eradicate these corrupt creatures at all costs.

His goal was not only to slaughter the scum in front of him, but also the arrogant Nurgle demon. In addition, he had to prevent these gene seeds from being transported to the warp, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

However, neither Mortarion nor the Nurgle demon realized a key fact-

All the gene seeds of the human empire in the main universe came from Emperor Sui Yang.

This means that the gene seeds contain pure psychic energy. If the Nurgle forces attempt to use these gene seeds to cultivate "plague warriors", they will not only fail to achieve their goal, but may inadvertently accelerate the expansion of Sui Yang's "influence" in the warp.

However, at this moment, Mortarion only focuses on one thing, that is, to get rid of the Nurgle demon that makes him angry.

"If your 'kind father' has a little wisdom, he should teach you how to shut up instead of spreading your disgusting plague and ignorance!"

Mortarion scolded, his low voice was like thunder.

Rou——! ! !

The scythe "Dead Silence" in his hand was swung suddenly, and the sharp blade cut through the corrupt air, bringing a deafening sonic boom.

Mortarion turned into a shadow, tearing apart the thick and swampy corrupt waves.

Every step was as shocking as a storm, and under the trampling, countless heretics and demons were crushed into rancid blood mud.

He rushed straight towards the huge Nurgle demon, with a clear and deadly goal.

Puff-Puff-Chi--!

The heretics and demons along the way were torn into pieces under the sharp blade of the sickle, and the splattered venom and pus and blood did not even have time to stain Mortarion's armor, and were evaporated by the energy shield and psychic barrier surrounding him.

Clang---! ! !

Just as the sickle was about to chop at the Nurgle demon, a metal cry that shook the earth suddenly sounded.

The rotten giant sword in the hand of the Nurgle demon successfully blocked the fatal blow of the death sickle, which made the entire underground city and even the continent tremble.

Boom. Boom---! ! !

The impact visible to the naked eye suddenly exploded from the point of confrontation between the two opponents, sweeping across the entire area like a nuclear explosion.

The rotten and pure psychic forces collided violently in the air, forming an irreconcilable psychic storm.

"Ah!!"

"No--!!!"

All the debris that were hit by the psychic energy made extremely tragic screams, as if their existence itself, the "origin" was completely torn apart.

Then, they turned directly into "debris" in the true sense and disappeared.

"Wow!!"

And those smaller Nurglings were still "blown away" by the psychic energy impact in a rather funny way, and then were illuminated by the light from pure psychic energy and burned to ashes in an instant.

When the impact of the psychic energy impact dissipated, the underground city seemed to be "cleared with one click".

The originally endless heretics and demonic creatures were destroyed by more than 90%, and the corrupt swamp was also evaporated, as if everything had been reduced to scorched earth.

Although Mortarion himself disdained to use psychic energy, and even did not use any "spells" related to psychic energy, pure psychic energy was closely related to his origin.

Therefore, even if Mortarion did not release psychic energy deliberately, he still caused the "tragic situation" in front of him in his rage.

Of course, it was indeed extremely miserable for the Nurgle forces.

At this time, the Nurgle demon, whose body was as big as a giant tower, wielded a rotten giant sword to block Mortarion's death sickle, and the heavy psychic impact stirred the surroundings.

"Haha."

And it also made a low and weird laugh, like bubbles bursting in a corrupt swamp.

Although the Nurgle demon, which was several times larger than Mortarion, was extremely afraid of pure psychic energy, the current situation did not seem to have much impact on it.

"Mortarion." It spoke slowly, its voice hoarse and full of morbid temptation:

"Why bother to resist any longer? Decay is the destiny, and the grace of our Lord is waiting for you. Why not open your arms and accept this supreme mercy?"

The whispers were mixed with secret spiritual energy fluctuations, as if they were about to penetrate into the depths of Mortarion's soul and plant the seeds of corruption.

"Shut up, you filthy bastard!" Mortarion roared angrily while waving the Death Scythe, drawing an arc of death light, heading towards the head of the great demon Nurgle.

"Haha." The Great Demon Nurgle moved his rotten and bloated body and raised his sword to block the blow.

The harsh sound of metal clashing echoed around, and the green corrosive venom spurted out, corroding deep pits on the ground.

"Mortarion, the more you struggle, the more you will find that every breath you take is eaten away by the plague, and every time you swing the scythe, you are just accelerating the demise of the false emperor."

The demon's voice was low, but it contained an intimidating force that was hard to ignore. "Submit, being loyal to Nurgle is not a shame, but a way of atonement and the beginning of a new life."

"Ignorant fellow, you don't deserve to be reborn at all!" Mortarion sneered, raised his left hand, and the edge of the death scythe flashed with dazzling spiritual light.

He spun and jumped up, slashing the scythe from top to bottom, pointing directly at the head of the Great Demon Nurgle.

But the big demon did not dodge, and the great sword of decay blocked the scythe blade again, splashing more rotten liquid.

"The more stubborn you are, the more you will realize the irreversibility of decay. Mortarion, surrender. In this abyss of corruption, you should have found a home."

"My destination?" Mortarion continued to snort coldly, and stepped fiercely, splashing up a thick mist that looked like the aura of plague all around.

"My destiny is only the victory of mankind, and you chaotic bastards will eventually turn into dust! Die!"

Mortarion's roar shook the earth, his voice roared like thunder, and the surrounding space seemed to tremble.

What followed was an unparalleled explosion of spiritual energy, and pure light surged like an angry tide, sweeping around.

The scorching energy instantly swept through the chaotic area, swallowing up the demonic creatures that poured out through the portal one by one.

Those corrupted spirits that were thought to be able to run rampant, especially the "happy" and "jumping" Nurglings, were scattered like fallen leaves in the wind by the psychic impact, whining and turning into ashes.

The Great Demon of Nurgle's psychic barrier once again withstood the impact.

Click. Wow! !

But this time, the psychic barrier of the Great Demon Nurgle was completely shattered like glass exploding, causing the twisted and ugly face to reveal a rare fear.

! ! !

Seeing this scene, the Great Demon of Nurgle retreated continuously, with a panicked look in his scarlet eyes, obviously unwilling to come into close contact with Mortarion.

The Great Demon of Nurgle did not know the details of how the Great Demon of Tzeentch, who had also invaded the "Halo" universe, was "instantly killed" by Mortarion and Corax.

What's more, Mortarion is now even more powerful than before.

"You think you can escape?"

Mortarion did not pause at all, and continued to swing the Death Scythe towards the Great Demon Nurgle.

At the same time, his body moved quickly like light and shadow, and the raging power of spiritual energy filled the air, carrying an aura that destroyed everything.

Clang—Clang—! !

The great demon of Nurgle had to concentrate on wielding the great sword of decay and did his best to stop Mortarion's offensive.

Now it can no longer maintain its previous calmness and "do nothing" attitude of being in control.

Its terrifying face instantly deformed ferociously, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a hellish low roar:

"Your so-called 'victory' is just a pitiful and short-lived illusion! The loyal dog and puppet of the false emperor, you think you are on the side of justice, and you think you can control your own destiny!"

As the Nurgle Demon roared, its huge, corrupted body splashed bursts of rot as it moved on the battlefield:

"As everyone knows, your fate has already been determined. No matter how hard you struggle, you will eventually fall into the embrace of chaos!"

"You despicable degenerate, you only deserve to crawl in the sludge of corruption! Your existence is just one of the stains that the empire will be cleared of, and my father will completely crush your master!"

Mortarion roared in response, and the scythe was suddenly swung down. The blade screamed in the air, and collided with the rotten sword in the demon's hand with a deafening roar.

The huge impact once again shattered the surrounding corrupted spirits, and the splattered rotten liquid and psychic energy shocks tore each other apart.

"Father? Hahaha!" The Great Demon Nurgle let out a sarcastic laugh.

"That hypocrite? His lies constitute your belief, and his coldness weaves your pain! He is your real enemy, and your true destination is here!"

It wielded the greatsword of decay and gathered a thick poisonous mist towards Mortarion, trying to disrupt the primarch's movements.

Mortarion ignored its provocation, his scythe spinning and splitting through the poisonous mist, while his psychic radiance was like a winter storm, driving away the waves of corruption around him.

The battle gradually approached the portal, and the twisted door opened ferociously between the realm of chaos and reality like a monster's bloody mouth.

With only a "final kick", Mortarion was able to completely kill the Great Demon of Nurgle and "rob" the opponent's spiritual energy source for his father, making his father more powerful and benefiting from it.

But when Mortarion clenched his hands tightly with the Scythe of Death, preparing to cut off Nurgle's head with the blade to commemorate the "nephews" who had died, that is, the man-eating sharks-

"Father. Save me."

"Father. No."

A faint cry came from the other side of the portal, with an earnest and painful tone.

This made Mortarion, who was peeping, look extremely serious, and the movement of his hands also paused slightly.

Another voice also sounded at the same time:

"Father. You are wrong. The promise of the false emperor is false. Only a kind father can bring true freedom and the true meaning of life."

At this moment, the voice in the portal gradually became clear and real, and it rushed into Mortarion's heart with emotions that could not be ignored.

? !

This sudden change successfully distracted Mortarion's attention, and the blade of the Scythe of Death only cut open the fat belly of the Great Demon of Nurgle, and did not cause a fatal kill.

The reason why Mortarion was affected was because he vaguely sensed that the guy who was calling for help and persuading from the other side of the door was actually his own.

"Descendants"? !

This, this is simply impossible!

No company of Dawn Raiders has ever reported contact with Chaos, and he has never sensed that any company's descendants have betrayed!

Fake!

Mortarion subconsciously thought that it was just "hearing hallucination".

But as a group of "Dawn Raiders" with severely twisted bodies, bone spurs, and tentacles squeezed out of power armor poured out of the portal, Mortarion was completely shocked, and even made him unable to distinguish reality for a while.

Psychic fluctuations and intuition told him that the group of fallen "Dawn Raiders" in front of him were his descendants.

"Hehe." At this time, the Nurgle Demon, who had recovered, endured the burning pain brought by the pure psychic energy and continued to "persuade" Mortarion:

"The most favored child of the loving father, recognize it quickly."

"Recognize your mother!"

The Nurgle Demon thought that the corrupted "Dawn Raider" had successfully interfered with Mortarion, but he never thought that the Primarch in front of him would directly swear.

Then, Mortarion did not hesitate at all, wielding the Death Sickle with absolute speed and power, smashing the body of the Nurgle Demon.

Then, he cut off the head of the Nurgle Demon, and then freed his left hand to grab it, and threw it to the ground fiercely-

Puff--!!!

The fat and bloated head completely exploded, and the Nurgle Demon was killed by Mortarion before he could even scream, and his psychic energy source was completely [plundered].