Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 577: Deserted by Everyone

If the Great Bearer had a God's perspective, he would know that he was not without a chance.

That was when Horus fell into a coma due to his old wound from the Spear of Dionysus, and that was when he was most vulnerable.

The good soul fragment within him repelled and fought against the other fragments, causing him to fall into a state of loss.

If Lorgar grasped this opportunity, he would be able to truly kill Horus' body in the real universe, thus forcing the Four Gods to choose him as their spokesperson.

Moreover, at that time, only the Sons of Horus were guarding their father, and they were unable to stop the backstab from the Lorgar conspiracy group.

Beings like the Primarchs are extremely difficult to kill. The Emperor used unknown Warp technology combined with his biological technology to create this demigod who can walk on earth.

Their physical bodies may be killed, but their essence cannot be destroyed.

Just like Ferrus who died in Isstvan V, his physical body was indeed killed by Fulgrim's sword, but his soul was taken to the Webway by the Emperor and led the Legion of the Damned to continue fighting.

But unfortunately, Lorgar overestimated himself and underestimated Horus.

When the fragments of his kind soul were completely shattered, the Wolf Shepherd God had completely integrated the power of the four gods into one, becoming a part of himself. In a sense, he is now equivalent to the superposition of the power of the four gods.

No one can defeat Horus in this state unless the enemy's power exceeds the sum of the four evil gods of the Warp.

The trump card that Lorgar relied on - Fulgrim and Angron, who were bound by their true names. Not to mention whether they could truly unleash their power in the real universe, even if they put in their full strength, they would probably not be able to pose a threat to Horus.

It is a bit presumptuous for a mere prince of an evil god to go against the four gods' choice.

This is the naked difference in strength. Horus has completely ascended to another completely different level and realm.

He has transformed into a pure Chaos weapon, a surprise prepared by the four Chaos Powers in the Warp for the Lord of Mankind, a deadly weapon designed to kill the Emperor.

They wanted to use the weapon of Horus to force the Emperor to make the choice he should make.

As a chess player who is able to rival the Four Gods, he has pinned himself to the chessboard and declared himself to be the chess piece, which is really unfair to the great game.

However, just when the sharp blade was forged, Lorgar came up on his own. The Great Speaker was confidently preparing to overthrow Horus, but unfortunately he ran into the Wolf God in his strongest state.

If it was the previous warmaster who had not yet fully integrated the power of the four gods, perhaps he might have been defeated and killed by Luojia's series of killing moves, but now, they were destined to become a ridiculous joke.

Lorgar's eyes were full of resentment and hatred, his eyes were fixed on Rajak, and beside the Dark Apostle, high-ranking Word Bearers such as Erebus and Angertai also stopped fighting with the Sons of Horus.

Abaddon, Eichmander, Falkus Cayber and other Sons of Horus, covered in blood, surrounded their father vigilantly. Groups of Gastlin Terminators formed a tall human wall to block the siege of the Word Bearers.

Luo Jia's sudden betrayal almost caught them off guard. After paying a huge price in sacrifice, they finally stabilized the front line and started to counterattack.

Especially Abaddon, who was blessed by Vashtor himself. The magic sword in the hands of this captain of the Sons of Horus is unstoppable. Even the powerful bodies and armor of the enchanted warriors are like paper in front of him and collapse at the first touch.

Abaddon was like a mad wolf, leading his guards from the Word Bearers to the World Eaters.

He killed so many people that their heads kept rolling and their flesh and blood were shattered into pieces. Almost no one could defeat him.

If Angertai and Kahn had not worked together to stop the opponent's momentum, he would probably have continued to kill his way to the camp of the Emperor's Children.

Although the war between the legions has not yet been decided, there is obviously no suspense in the battle for the Primarch.

The Great Speaker was trampled under the feet of the Wolf Shepherd God in an extremely humiliating posture, and the World Breaker hammer was against his head.

Lorgar's ambitions had vanished, but he refused to yield. He simply couldn't understand why things had turned out this way. Why would his offspring betray him?

In front of him, his most trusted dark apostle, Rajak, slowly walked to the side of Horus, while Fulgrim, who had been freed from the constraints of his true name, wandered around the battlefield with a playful attitude, watching the development of the situation.

"My Lord, this is the choice of the Supreme Heaven."

"You have been deceiving yourself all this time."

Rajak stood beside Horus and spoke calmly, with no emotion appearing under the mask that could not be seen through.

He was trained by Lorgar Aurelion himself and guided towards the path of the Warp. In a sense, Lorgar did train him well enough.

When whispers in the Warp told Rajak that Horus was the right choice, he gave up his feelings and loyalty to the Primarch and stood by Horus without hesitation.

Horus seemed to have known this for a long time, and he looked calmly at his brother who was twitching and squirming at his feet.

"I have given you more than one chance, brother." Horus's deep voice sounded, "You claim to be loyal to Chaos and believe that you are the one who is most suitable to rule everything, but don't you realize it?"

"It's all just your wishful thinking."

"The Gods of the Warp never chose you, what you covet was never yours, and your foolishness has caused our power to be wasted where it should not be wasted."

At this moment, Ullanor was already a river of blood. The Word Bearers, World Eaters, Emperor's Children and Sons of Horus who were fighting each other fell on the land where they had fought together in the past, and bled again on the battlefield where blood had been shed in the past.

In the chaotic battlefield, some special Hydra warriors were jumping camps repeatedly. They were trying to sow discord for some unknown purpose and even dragged down the Iron Warriors who were unwilling to be involved.

Perturabo, who was filled with anger, didn't care about all this and was slaughtering all enemies who dared to provoke them.

Erebus, Angertai and others remained silent, waiting for Lorgar to defend themselves.

However, half of the Hand of Fate's attention was always focused on Angelte, as if he was thinking about something.

Luo Jia's face was covered in blood, and the bright red blood soaked through his skin covered with scriptures, outlining a sad and resolute look.

"Horus, don't you know that you are flawed? The damage left by Leman Russ is not all your flaws. You are doomed to fail in defeating our father. You will make the great game of the gods fail!"

"Gods?" Horus suddenly revealed a strange smile.

"This is the difference between you and me, Lorgar. I never care about the gods. I am not their chosen one."

"Because even the gods must submit to me. I will save humanity from my father's hands and liberate the world. Then my expedition will go straight to the realm of the Four Gods. Only by completely wiping them out can humanity truly achieve its own transcendence."

Even a figure like Lorgar couldn't help but feel his heart tremble when he heard Horus finally reveal his true ambition.

Crazy, how crazy! Horus was no longer satisfied with being controlled by the Four Gods. As he said, after the Emperor fell, he would raise his butcher knife against the Four Gods until all enemies were destroyed and perished.

He turned his head and looked at his allies. Fulgrim and Angron were both new favorites of the Warp powers. In a sense, from the moment they chose to ascend to magic, they became part of the Chaos God.

However, in the face of Horus's arrogant oath, they did not show any expression, but instead walked behind Horus together.

Behind Lorgar, only the Word Bearers led by Angertai and Erebus were left. He had been deserted by his friends and relatives.

(End of this chapter)