A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.

Is this anger?

Kenmei Isayama never imagined he would have this day again, to feel the anger that had been taken away and then regained by the Warhammer Simulator.

The feeling of my heart pounding so intensely was overwhelming, and everything before my eyes was a blood-red blur—I couldn't tell if it was the blazing fire or the stain of blood.

[Because the host's sense of anger has been deprived.]

The negative emotion "anger" has been exempted from the effect.

With the help of the Warhammer Simulator, Kenmei Isayama's mind cleared instantly, and he felt as if he had been thrown into cold water and regained his composure.

It is clearly beyond reason that Kenmei Isayama, who has lost the ability to perceive anger, could empathize so deeply and clearly feel the overwhelming anger within.

But if it's the wrath of an angel, then everything makes sense.

Anger from the bloodline

A sacred and majestic hymn suddenly appeared in Kenmei Isayama's ears. This voice possessed the power to win people's hearts and minds, but it also contained a power to make people feel at ease, warm and gentle.

As the sound drew closer, it slowly coalesced into a shimmering golden figure before Kenmei Isayama. Intricate and magnificent golden power armor was bathed in holy light, its surface adorned with several giant rubies, representing Terra, Baal, and Baal's satellites. Behind him, a pair of imposing white wings spread wildly, and in his hand he held a crimson spear.

Kenmei Isayama's purpose in coming here was him!

This is Saint Gilles, the Primarch of the Space Marines Ninth Legion, also known as the Archangel, Lord of Armies, and the Blood Angels.

Even the book *Destiny* celebrates this Primarch, stating that...

"Is there ever a guardian more beloved by the people than him?"

Saint Gilles is present here because it is an integral part of the ritual.

This long-haired man with flowing golden hair, exuding an incredible charm in every gesture, slowly walked towards...

He didn't stop in front of him and went straight to merge with Kenmei Isayama.

Suddenly, an unimaginable and terrifying power flowed in, causing Kenmei Isayama's heart to clench violently.

If he could see his own heart, he would be surprised to find a blood-drop-shaped rune on it, with a pair of small white wings spreading out on either side, penetrating into his heart.

That symbolizes the noble virtues of the Holy Blood Angels and represents the unparalleled power of Saint Gilles.

The Archangel's strength far surpasses that of the Primarchs, essentially placing him at the T0 level, on par with Horus, the Warmaster before his rebellion.

When faced with Angron, the Primarch of the Twelfth Legion, who had ascended to the status of "Warlord" Khorne, he hurled a spear at Sangilius powerful enough to destroy a battleship. Sangilius caught the spear in mid-air with one hand and threw it back at an even faster speed, pinning the King of Slash to the ground like a specimen, unable to move.

However, after his rebellion, Horus, the Warmaster, had been blessed by the four Warp Gods and became their chosen one, the most powerful Primarch in history.

Otherwise, how could Sangilius, who possessed such powerful abilities that even rendered the ascension of other Primarchs meaningless, have died at the hands of Horus?

Meanwhile, in the real world, unusual things began to happen as the Primarch [Blood of Saint Gilles] was being used to nourish the body.

Lying on the ground, Kenmei Isayama was trembling uncontrollably, clearly suffering extreme pain. His teeth began to sharpen, especially his two upper canines, which grew out completely.

Is it just my imagination? After the transformation, Kenmei Isayama's face gained many more handsome features, making him much more dashing. He looks comparable to those vampires in Western stories who can make a living off their looks.

Meanwhile, two prominent bulges appeared on Kenmei Isayama's back. Something seemed to be brewing within them.

However, during the transformation, Kenmei Isayama's contact with the outside world was completely cut off; he couldn't even feel his own body, somewhat like his soul was being banished. But all of this was to ensure he could align with the blood of Saint Gilles and adapt to the transformation.

Finally, as the blood flowed throughout his body, Kenmei Isayama's right pupil gradually turned red and then black, a sign that his Black Rage was about to erupt.

"Holy Blood is Eternal".

Having been corrupted to this extent by the blood of Saint Gillespie, the previous exemption was meaningless. Kenmei Isayama's mouth opened unconsciously.

"I am Saint Gilles, the slayer of Horus."

Kenmei Isayama kept repeating this phrase, and soon, with each repetition, the scene before his eyes changed.

Suddenly, an endless barrage of artillery fire erupted across the land, the thunderous explosions unable to drown out the soldiers' agonizing screams. All around were the mangled limbs of canned goods; this was the bloodiest meat grinder.

This was because Warmaster Horus feared Saint Gilles's immense power and command abilities, thus dispatching the entire Holy Blood Angels Chapter to a remote planet within the Empire.

There, the armies of two warp gods were already waiting: the Great Demon Khorne, the Lord of War, and the Great Keeper of the Secrets, Slaanesh, the Lord of Pleasure.

Three figures, their wings outstretched, intertwined in the sky, their colors a mixture of crimson, gold, and pinkish-purple. Each clash between the terrifying enemy and the angel resulted in blood splattering across the heavens.

Saint Gilles' legs were torn off, but even so, the holy sword burning with flames in his hand still inflicted indelible damage on his enemies.

He learned from the Great Demon that his good brother Horus had betrayed him, abandoned the Empire, and sided with the Chaos God.

Enraged, Saint Gilles, disregarding his injuries, charged straight towards Terra, the capital of the human empire, with the remaining Blood Angels.

The scene shifts, and Kenmei Isayama finds himself in a completely unfamiliar place, with another unfamiliar voice ringing in his ears.

"Sanguielles, join us."

This majestic voice was even more intimidating than that of Saint Gilles, containing an unspeakable domineering power. Although it was meant as advice, it sounded more like a final warning.

"Those warp beings will help you deal with the dark fury within your offspring."

"And the problem of thirst."

"Don't be so stubborn on this rotten ship of empire. Overthrow that bastard's rule and come with me to transform this country."

"I need your strength."

Kenjiro Isayama wanted to stand up, but his severe injuries prevented him from moving.

The wounded Saint Gilles lay motionless on the ground, his body almost entirely fractured, riddled with penetrating wounds and various fatal injuries.

Even so, Saint Gilles did not die. With his powerful life force, these terrible injuries could be healed as long as he was given time.

Only Horus, who was chosen by the four gods and recognized by the warp, could have driven the mighty Sangilius to such a desperate situation!

"Don't even think about it, you damned traitor."

Saint Gilles glared angrily at his former best brother.

In the real world, Kenmei Isayama's body was also trembling in sync at this moment.

"Look what you've done, Horus!"

Saint Gilles grabbed his nearly broken spear, flapped his angelic wings and took flight once more, his spiritual energy surging wildly. He then charged at Horus with his spear.

"I merely added fuel to the fire, leading the empire toward destruction."

Wearing power armor with a huge, bright red eye on his chest, Horus, a middle-aged man with a resolute expression, did not change his expression when facing his brother Sanguiles's thrust; in fact, his expression was full of mockery.

His bald head stood out starkly against his massive, power-armored body.

"What I want to see is the entire galaxy burning."

“Saint-Gilles, I admire your talent.”

"It's a pity you don't want to belong to me."

"Then I have no choice but to kill you!"

Horus raised the giant power claw on his left arm, and three four-meter-long claw blades, wreathed in terrifying chaotic power, stabbed toward Saint Gilles.

Having fought two terrifyingly powerful demons and traveled thousands of miles back to Terra, the exhausted Saint Gilles was already at his last gasp.

To remain undefeated for so long against the greatly enhanced war general Horus is the highest testament to Saint Gilles's unparalleled reputation as the Martial Saint of the Empire.

"Pfft."

The sound of flesh being torn apart could be heard.

Without any suspense, Horus's gleaming, powerful claws easily pierced through Saint Gilles's body. With a dull thud as a weapon entered flesh, crimson blood, imbued with the power of the evil god, slowly trickled down the claws.

Saint Gilles' body was pierced through, and three blood-stained power claws were exposed to the air.

Horus held Saint Gilles aloft, slowly raising it with one hand, as if showing off that he had killed the angel.

However, Saint Gilles, whose heart had already been shattered by Horus, in his dying moments, forcibly took the broken spear in his hand and used the blade to stab Horus straight down on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the power armor, which was blessed by the four gods, was pierced with a huge hole by Sanguiles's attack, and his blade even wounded Horus's body.

The enraged Horus used his power claws to cleave the smiling Saint Gilles in three pieces.

Still not satisfied, Horus felt nauseous just looking at Saint Gilles' face. He raised his fist and punched Saint Gilles' face repeatedly, leaving only his upper body intact. The immense force left Saint Gilles' face a bloody mess.

Horus killed Saint Gilles in an extremely cruel manner, but the angel's sacrifice was worthwhile; he punched a hole in the power armor that the Four Gods' blessing could not destroy.

This allowed the enraged emperor to seize this weakness and kill Horus completely.

"it hurts."

When Kenmei Isayama woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day, a full 16 hours had passed.

Kenmei Isayama looked around and immediately saw Ai, dressed in a maid outfit, squatting curiously beside him. Uncle Lan was also standing silently nearby, his sapphire blue terracotta armor giving him a sense of security.

"Oh, right, I consumed the Blood of Saint Gilles."

Kenmei Isayama held his head, his tone somewhat strained.

He had a bizarre dream where he saw his two bodyguards beside him, and he immediately felt much more at ease.

"Did you protect me while I was asleep? Thank you for your hard work."

The ground was covered with all sorts of bloodstains, all of which were the impure blood expelled from his body. The Blood of Saint Gilles directly made his body even stronger.

Horus, what have you done?

When Kenjiro Isayama recalled the image of Saint Gilles being pierced through by Horus's sword, a violent consciousness inexplicably arose in his mind.

For every warrior who has consumed the Blood of Saint Gilles is witnessing the noble archangel pierced through the heart, his blood flowing freely like a ruby, a scene that is like a nightmare.

It's like having your own beliefs trampled on and defiled by others.

[Black Fury skill is now activated.]

Negative emotions are exempt.

[Thirst has been waived.]

Since Kenmei Isayama regained consciousness, the Warhammer simulator simply removed his abnormal status.

Black Fury doesn't just turn people into monsters who only know how to kill. It also enhances their abilities.

For example, at this moment, a pair of black wings sprouted from the back of Kenmei Isayama.

Kenmei Isayama clicks to view his own attributes.

"Return to the Blade?"

His eyes widened involuntarily.