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Malohurst truly treated everyone equally. He sacrificed all the mortals captured from all over the world to the Warp without leaving a single one alive, and then used these sacrifices to exchange for the Warp demon entities that he could control with the Lord of the Soul Forge.

His cruelty was not only directed at mortals. Even towards his fighting brothers in the same legion, Malohurst showed no mercy or hesitation.

He did not have the kind of brotherhood between Astartes, and the only thing in his entire soul was infinite loyalty to the Warmaster.

In order to follow Horus, he would do anything, including betraying the Corpse King and his battle brothers, allowing them to be corrupted and contaminated by the dark power of Chaos and become enchanted warriors like the walking dead.

However, the silence made the warmaster's attendant even more excited and furious. He held up the legion flag given by Horus himself. The huge Eye of Horus was rotating in the center of the flag, staring at everyone like a living thing.

"Prepare for a counterattack immediately. The first batch of enchanted warriors have already fallen. The false emperor's lackeys killed them."

"The safety of Blackstone Fortress cannot be lost. Without it, what will the Warmaster do against those two damn warships?"

Malohurst's curses and scolding echoed in the hall. The other Sons of Horus commanders endured those filthy words. It was the Twisted One himself who promised the Warmaster and the First Captain that he could manage Blackstone Fortress well. He was the first person responsible, but now he wanted to push the responsibility onto them.

However, the legion flag of the Warmaster's attendant was bestowed by Horus himself. When he and the flag appeared together, it was as if the Warmaster himself was present. No one dared to express their dissatisfaction and resentment, but just hid all their emotions deep in their hearts.

In fact, a considerable number of Sons of Horus do not believe in the Dark Gods and the Warp. They gaze with hatred at Malohurst, who dragged the entire legion into the abyss of Chaos, but now they have to endure it in the face of a powerful enemy.

"All the enchanted warriors, send them forward. Kill all the remaining mortal slaves. Ask for help from the High Heaven and the Lord of the Forge!"

"All of you, including me, can die, but Blackstone Fortress must not be lost!"

Everyone accepted the commander's death order in silence, and batches of enchanted warriors of the Sons of Horus were sent to block the Empire's boarding troops.

These Chaos-enchanted warriors, who were over three meters tall and had power armor covered with hideous and sharp bone spurs and a large number of filthy skulls on the bone spurs, screamed and moved quickly inside the Blackrock Fortress.

And among this powerful display of beings possessed by the evil of the Warp, there is one extremely eye-catching and special existence that cannot be ignored.

He was over five meters tall, his whole body burning with horrific flames from the sea of ​​soul. His eye sockets were filled with two huge and sharp ring-shaped spikes, and the deformed power armor neck guard behind his head was shining with dots of scarlet.

In the jaw where the flesh was completely peeled off, the sharp teeth outlined a strange smile, and a huge black magic sword was held in his hand. No other enchanted warriors dared to take a step ahead of him, and they just followed behind in fear.

This enchanted warrior is the most powerful being in Blackrock Fortress. Its host has a name that is familiar to many people - Tarik Torgaddon, one of the Council of Four Kings.

In the ruins of the Chorus City, the capital of Isstvan III, the Council of Four Kings was divided into two, with Gaviel Loken and Tarik Torgaddon facing off against Horus Eichmand the Younger and First Captain Ezekiel Abaddon, and Torgaddon was killed by Eichmand himself.

He himself beheaded Torgaddon with his own sword, but the body of the mighty warrior was not to be wasted. Mallorhurst retrieved Torgaddon's body and performed a brutal ritual to fuse a Chaos Daemon into the corpse.

This possessed warrior, resurrected from the corpse of Torgaddon, was the first member of the Sons of Horus Legion.

Malorhurst concealed the existence of this most powerful enchanted warrior. Another member of the Council of Four Kings in the Legion, Horus Eichmand the Younger, had always been extremely dissatisfied with him. The struggle between the two sides even intensified after Horus no longer cared about the affairs of the Legion.

Although Eichmand killed Torgaddon with his own hands, he also felt remorse and pain for his actions. This member of the Council of Four Kings had deep feelings for each of his brothers, but his loyalty to Horus forced him to do some things he was unwilling to do.

This powerful army of enchanted warriors is coming with great momentum. They were born from the rapid-recruiting army of the Sons of Horus. According to the scans of the reconnaissance-type Iron Man, there are at least more than 8,000 enchanted warriors gathering.

"These damned traitors, how many of these blasphemous warp monsters have they created?"

"They keep saying that they are fighting against the Emperor in order to save humanity. How ridiculous."

Luo Xi had already seen those extremely conspicuous and terrifying things, and he did not hesitate to let the Iron Man Legion go forward. After all, these war weapons were just a pile of materials, and he could make countless of them as long as he was given time.

The first batch of war-type iron men were about to engage in close combat with the enchanted warriors of the Sons of Horus. The iron men in the front row switched their main weapons and put the arc weapons and Gauss rifles in their hands back.

The huge power weapons switched quickly, and the fully activated decomposition force field released terrifying power. Although the Iron Men looked humanoid, they could do things that humans couldn't, such as having more arms.

The Iron Men switched to four-arm or six-arm forms one by one, holding a storm shield in one hand, and the other two hands wielding power swords or power hammers. As for the last arm, it controlled the long-range weapon for precise output.

Roshi blessed them, greatly weakening the corrupt power from Vashtor. The Iron Men were not afraid of the enchanted warriors of similar size to them. They wielded their hammers violently and fought with the enemies.

Just like two tsunamis of different colors colliding with each other, the silver-white Iron Legion and the black-gold enchanted warriors instantly broke up each other's formations and fell into an extremely chaotic close combat.

"For the Emperor! Charge with me!"

Relying on the huge inertia brought by running, Koswain beheaded a possessed warrior of the Son of Horus with one sword. He crushed the enemy's head into pieces with his iron boots, and countless filthy flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

The Dark Angel let out a thunderous battle cry, and pointed the power sword in his right hand straight to the sky, inspiring his fighting brothers who came later.

The Deathwing warriors all hold a storm shield in their left hand and a melee weapon such as a power hammer or power sword in their right hand. They turn into a hurricane of death and rush deep into the enemy camp, using their powerful suppressive force to forcibly cut a bloody path through the stalemate defense line.

The veterans of Terrorwing took out all kinds of forbidden weapons of destruction. Launchers loaded with miniature nuclear bombs were firing at all times. The annihilation missiles in the Storm Nest, accompanied by the extinction flames of phosphide weapons, annihilated the demon army.

Faced with these blasphemous and fallen Astartes, the Dark Angels demonstrated what a moment of excommunication is.

Chapter 504: Vashtor's Arrival

Costwain's iron boots trampled on the remains of an enchanted warrior. Through the extremely precise gyroscope, he could detect extremely faint tremors. Even though he beheaded the monster with a sword, he was still not dead.

The Chaos Demon residing in the armor is not so easy to kill. It is screaming and trying to be reborn. A deformed head covered in blood and flesh is emerging from the bloody wound. A demonic face is howling wildly, trying to sneak attack the Lion King Butler.

Another sword swept past, Akao's sword was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye, and once again cut off the deformed head grown by the enchanted warrior.

The damage caused by the decomposition force field quickly shattered the head into pieces.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time."

His brows were slightly furrowed beneath his helmet. Although this enchanted warrior was not an invincible enemy to him, it was undoubtedly a tough and powerful enemy for other Astartes.

Another dark angel equipped with heavy weapons immediately rushed to his side and used the flames of the promethium flamethrower to completely burn the filthy thing to ashes.

Melee combat and fire are particularly damaging to Warp Demons. Their ranged weapons can often only knock down the enemy but not completely kill them, and subsequent attacks are required to completely exile these demons.

The space inside the Blackstone Fortress was extremely huge, which also meant that there were not enough solid shelters for both sides to hide.

But it was not the case for the Astartes of the Imperial camp. For them, the larger War Iron Men were the best cover. Most of the enemy's long-range corrosive firepower was blocked by the Iron Men, and the high-energy rays released by the Iron Men also blasted the enemies rushing in the front.

The Warp Demon is only highly immune to ranged attacks, but that does not mean it will be unscathed. As long as there are enough concentrated attacks, even an enchanted warrior will suffer.

"When did the false emperor's lackeys become more hateful iron men?"

Malohurst, who was in the rear, observed the battle in front through psychic power. He only knew that an enemy had invaded the Blackstone Fortress, but when he saw so many iron men fighting against his carefully crafted legion of enchanted warriors, the loyal servant of the warmaster could not help but be stunned.

"Where is the Lord of the Furnace? Isn't He known as the Lord of Technology and Creation? Where did He go?"

Malohurst knew very well how powerful the Abominable Iron Men were. These were the strongest weapons of war forged by humans in the past. Even if only a few of them were left by chance, they could cause great trouble to humans. What's more, there were at least thousands of them here.

He immediately called upon Vashtor, the Lord of the Forge, with whom he had made a deal, hoping to get help from this powerful Warp.

I hope this guy who plays tricks on me can be of some help. Malohurst knows the nature of the creatures in the subspace very well. They never do anything without benefits, and no one knows what they will take advantage of the situation to rob.

Unexpectedly, the Master of the Furnace responded quickly.

"You know nothing about what happened in Blackstone Fortress?" Malohurst asked. With Horus' support, he was not afraid of this warp creature who called himself God.

Vashtor didn't seem to be here, and his voice was delayed for half a second before it came.

+I have credibility. I have handed over the Blackstone Fortress to Horus. Naturally, all forces and surveillance will be withdrawn. You don't need to question this. +

Malohurst didn't know whether what Vashtor said was the truth or a hidden deeper lie, but now was not the time to pursue these issues.

"I need to make another deal with you, Lord of the Forge. You must help the Warmaster deal with those damned abominations of iron. You should be very good at this." Malohurst roared, "We will pay the price. Swear in the name of Horus."

Vashtor paid more attention to it. It was an independent subspace entity with a busy business in the High Heaven. Even the Four Gods of Chaos asked him to build demon engines.

At this moment, the Lord of the Forge had just negotiated a contract with the Blood God for the manufacture of the Demon Engine, and then he received a call from Malohurst.

+Pay a price? Wait, I sense the presence of other creators...+

+Whose aura is this? The cursed one? No, it's not him+

Vashtor's psychic communication suddenly became blurred, but the next second a complex chaotic eight-pointed star mark appeared on the wide platform in front of Malohurst, and a projection of the Lord of the Furnace descended here.

+No need to pay, I will naturally help you deal with that guy+

Vashtor, his body burning with the fire of purgatory, nodded to the mortal in front of him. His eyes were burning with extreme excitement, as hot as the explosion of a blazing furnace, without any concealment.

He inserted his staff into the ground of the Blackstone Fortress, and a burning black and red flame immediately began to spread, adding a layer of psychic power to the enchanted warriors of the Sons of Horus.

+There are competitors for my path, and the one you humans call Om Messiah is also my enemy, but why are Om Messiah and the damned separated? +

+That damned and powerful guy, who forcibly merged the power of Om Messiah into himself and built the Mechanicus to help him gather faith, is now getting rid of the power? +

Vashtor knew the true nature of the Emperor, and hated this bastard who blocked his path to promotion. In addition, the Emperor's Om Messiah side was also one of the reasons for Vashtor's hatred.

Only people in the same industry would truly hate each other and wish to kill each other with a thousand cuts, because this involves a real conflict of interest.

He, Vashtor, the Lord of the Soul Forge, the God of Creation and Technology.

The glowing human being in front of us controls the power of Ohm Messiah and is also the god of creation and technology.

If there are two seekers walking on the road to becoming a god, then only one is destined to survive. A strong desire to kill arose in Vashtor's heart, and he wanted to wipe out this human who posed a huge threat.

……

Roxi was hovering above the mixed forces of the Iron Legion and the Astartes Legion. He was using his own power to bless these machines and war weapons, making them more effective in attacking the larger number of enchanted warriors.

Beside him, the prophet Uslan continued to use his powerful psychic power to tear apart some of the enchanted warriors who were blocking his way.

With Luo Xi's protection, he can release psychic storms to kill enemies without any scruples, without worrying about his own life.

An Eldar Great Prophet who can unleash all his might is an awe-inspiring firepower output, and his every move carries with it an incomparably terrifying force.

"I have to protect the machine souls of those war machines and the AI ​​of the Iron Man all the time. The corruption of Chaos never subsides. How far are we from the core control room of the Blackstone Fortress?"

Luo Xi urged anxiously. Although he did not directly intervene in the war, he was not at ease at all.

It is true that his power can resist the erosion of Chaos, but this is a process of continuous confrontation. Once his power disappears, the Iron Legion and the Astartes forces will directly face the threat of corruption in the Warp.

He began to understand why the Emperor was still extremely wary of Chaos Corruption even though he clearly had ways to deal with it.

"It's almost there. I can already feel the will of the Black Stone Fortress." Uslan said with a guilty look on his face.

Uslan moved forward according to his hunch. To be honest, he had never been to the Black Stone Fortress before, and the guarantee he made with Luo Xi was just an ideal state.

But now he was in a difficult situation and could only desperately mobilize his spiritual power to make predictions and find the target's location.

Suddenly, Luo Xi's mental will was shaken, and a terrifying realm composed of a furnace, molten iron and purgatory fire suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

A strong sense of malice came over him, and the power of Ohm Messiah in his soul also shone brightly.

"The old man Vashtor has finally arrived. This guy has been secretly supporting Horus. Now it's time to settle accounts with him!"

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"Get out here and face me!"

"Vashtor!"

Luo Xi's voice was like rolling thunder. He used his own strength to pluck the invisible gravitational threads, amplifying and enhancing the sound infinitely.