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"A gentleman's word is as good as his bond," the Khan replied. "But if I let him go, it doesn't mean that my other brothers will let him go, right?"

Qin Xin suddenly realized. He vaguely remembered the direction Abaddon fled, which seemed to be the location of Lion Johnson and Leman Russ.

I hope Abaddon can use his eloquent tongue to successfully persuade the Lion King and the Wolf King. Qin Xin is already observing a moment of silence for him.

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Abaddon only felt his two enhanced hearts beating wildly. This level of running did not make him feel anything at all. It was the escape from Chagatai's knife that made his emotions enter an extremely tense state.

"I can't believe I actually did it. Chagatai Khan let me go."

"Stupid, stupid Khan, how can you let the tiger go back to the mountain?" Abaddon sighed in his heart. If it were him, he would never do such a thing.

"But if you let me go now, I will also let you go if you fall into my hands in the future."

Abaddon didn't care what the chances were that the Primarch would fall into his hands, but that was what he told himself, and it would happen one day.

The captain of the first company was about to escape from the defense line of the Saturn Wall. Outside was the support force of the Sons of Horus. As long as he joined up with them, he would have the power to protect himself.

Abaddon quickened his pace again. He seemed to have seen the figures of his fighting brothers.

However, when he approached again, he was horrified to find that those so-called Sons of Horus were all dead corpses. Their armor was even still intact, but they had lost all vitality.

There were many corpses that were split apart from head to tail alive, but they were still connected together by the pull of magnetism.

Another ambush?!

As this thought emerged in his mind, the figures of Lionel Johnson and Leman Russ suddenly emerged from nothingness.

Lion's Jonson's cold eyes fell on Abaddon, while the Wolf King played with his Frost Blade Battle Axe with amusement.

"Are you still going to run away? Abaddon, I advise you not to waste your energy again."

Luo Xi stood up from the side. They had just hidden in the psychic barrier created by Leman Russ and did not expose themselves at all.

"You are so proud of yourself. So many of us Primarchs accompanied you in performing the "Failure at Huarong Road". You are so proud of yourself."

"Tell us, what cards does Horus have that he hasn't revealed yet? His allies, the four divine demon armies he summoned, have all been defeated. Is this all you have planned?"

Listening to Roche's questioning, Abaddon suddenly laughed.

"I will never betray my genetic father, nor will I bow down to you. Dream on!"

Suddenly, Abaddon's suit of forge armor blessed by Vashtor ignited with soul flames again, and wrapped in flames, the captain of the first company disappeared in front of Lion Jonson and Leman Russ.

Chapter 649: The Spirit of Vengeance (Three in One)

Abaddon vanished in the blazing flames of the forge, and even the two Primarchs were unable to stop him.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Haha, seems like I've gone too far?" Luo Xi touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I smell Vashtor's stench. This little jerk doesn't dare to show up in Terra, but his little tricks never stop."

The Lord of the Forge is, after all, a lesser god of the Warp. Although he is nothing to the Emperor, it is not difficult for Him to personally take Abaddon away.

"This is all Ryan's fault. He was too slow." The Wolf King started to shift the blame. With his personality, telling lies with open eyes was a piece of cake for him.

Ryan snorted coldly and did not continue to explain, because the explanation itself was pale and useless.

The Lion King of Caliban is an absolute pragmatist and would not engage in any pretentious things.

"He can't get far. There is no place for them on Terra now. The Iron Warriors have surrendered to us. Abaddon can only be transported to the Vengeful Spirit in orbit."

"Go meet my father first, and then I will completely turn Horus and his damn battleship into dust."

Luo Xi and the Wolf King looked at each other, as if this was the only way now.

Everyone met Chagatai Khan who was rushing towards this side. As soon as the Chogoris War Eagle saw the situation, he knew that an accident had happened and Abaddon had escaped again.

"Don't worry too much about these little things, brothers. The most urgent task now is to completely destroy Horus' ambition. Father is summoning us, and Sanguinius and his men have already gone there."

Hearing the Emperor's call, Ryan Johnson immediately put aside all his bad emotions and even asked Russ to help check whether his demeanor was dignified.

The lion king will only show this attitude when facing his master.

Dorne has handed over the cleaning and defense of the Lion's Gate to Sigismund and Radolon who have returned.

The many Primarchs escorted Perturabo, who had transformed into a child, to the throne room where the Emperor was.

Led by Sanguinius, Lionel Johnson, Leman Russ, Jaghatai Khan, Dorn, Curze and Little Perturabo went to meet the Lord of Mankind together.

If we count Mortarion who is currently imprisoned in the Shadow Prison of the Palace, Magnus who sits on the Golden Throne, and Vulkan who is in charge of guarding, there are a total of ten Primarchs in the entire palace.

Even when the Great Crusade reached its true climax and the Battle of Ullanor had never gathered so many Primarchs.

In the heart of the palace, the imperial guards who were originally densely stationed have become much sparser, and many of the sentries are even vacant, making it look particularly desolate and lonely.

These guards of the Emperor paid a heavy price in the defence of Lion's Gate, and together with the Sisters of Silence they slew no less than eight Chaos Daemons, as well as countless dangerous Warp creatures.

The Emperor's Claws are indeed effective against the Undying from the Empyrean, but they can also be killed by these enemies, and even if they are lucky enough not to die, they may be contaminated.

The extremely arrogant Praetorian Tribune Diocletian was still alive, but when Roche saw him again, he was surprised to find that his right arm was empty.

Diocletian held his guard spear in his left hand and stood like a pole, no different from before.

"I can use machines to make a perfect arm for you. It will be exactly the same as the original one, or even better." Luo Xi said.

Although he had little affection for the arrogant Custodian, his loyalty to the Emperor was undeniable.

The majority of the Custodians were like Diocletian, who were infinitely loyal to the Emperor and looked down upon everyone else.

"I can naturally fulfill my duties, no need to say more." Diocletian was still stubborn, and he rejected the kindness of the person in front of him without hesitation.

Luo Xi sighed in his heart. These perfect alchemical creations of the Emperor seemed to have gone astray in their thinking.

They only care about the safety and honor of the emperor, but turn a deaf ear to mortals, and even look down on them with great arrogance.

But they didn't see that the Emperor could even sacrifice himself for humanity, which is really laughable.

Since the other party was unwilling, there was no need for Luo Xi to try his best to please him. He simply walked past the one-armed imperial guard and headed towards the emperor.

The Lord of Mankind had already stood in the center of the throne room, awaiting everyone's arrival.

Many Primarchs came before the Emperor and knelt on one knee in unison with the highest respect and worship.

This is true even for a rebellious Khan like Chagatai Khan, a holy Khan like Sanguinius, or a rebellious Khan like Curze.

At this moment, they are not only the Emperor's own children, but also a human being expressing the highest gratitude to his guardian.

Whether it is love or hate, the Emperor objectively protects all human beings, which gives them the opportunity to love and hate.

The premise for them to fight a bloody battle with the traitors on the Terran defense line was that the Emperor used his incredible spiritual will and psychic power to resist the terrifying pressure of Horus and the dark gods behind him.

Without the Emperor, humanity would not even have a chance to resist and would be directly swallowed up and destroyed by the Warp.

The emperor's expression was normal, neither happy nor sad, as he scanned the faces of his sons one by one.

When the Emperor saw little Perturabo, his eyelids suddenly twitched and the muscles on his face stiffened slightly.

A while ago, Mortarion came, and now little Perturabo appears. What is going on?

"Father, give the order. The rebels have been defeated now. As long as we capture the Spirit of Vengeance, this shameful betrayal will come to an end."

Ryan Johnson said frankly that he had seen the dawn of victory ahead.

"In fact, we are already doing it," the Emperor said.

In front of everyone, a psychic projection hundreds of meters high appeared, and the projection showed the image of the Spirit of Vengeance.

The Emperor's Vision and the Phalanx were releasing deadly firepower at the Spirit of Vengeance that was enough to destroy it dozens of times, but the head of the rebellion was like a flower in the mirror or the moon in the water, and was not affected at all.

Even the Spirit of Vengeance's void shield had been lowered and the entire battleship's engines had been shut down, but no weapon, whether it was the macro cannon or the light spear, had any effect on it.

Everyone was shocked and didn't understand why.

"The Spirit of Vengeance has now become a kind of superposition state. Its warships in the real universe and its projection in the subspace have merged into one, becoming a conceptual ritual altar." The voice of the Emperor sounded.

"How can a physical attack defeat a conceptual existence?"

Luo Xi had vaguely realized what Neos was going to say next.

"My sons, Horus sent down the void shield as an invitation to challenge me."

"Everything can only be completely ended if the outcome is decided on the Spirit of Vengeance."

The wolf king's rude curses broke this cruel and suffocating feeling of oppression.

"If he wants to fight, then fight!"

The Wolf King looked around and saw that all his loyal brothers, except Guilliman and Corax, were already present.

"No matter how strong Horus is, he is only one man. There is no need to talk about a just duel. If we attack together, we will definitely be able to subdue this damn bastard."

"Why not wait for Guilliman's reinforcements to arrive, Father?" Dorn said, preferring a more cautious solution.

"Guilliman?" The Emperor raised a brow. "He is already here."

"Guilliman has finally arrived? Where is he?"

"He has already missed our decisive battle at the Lion's Gate. He cannot miss the boarding battle against Horus!"

"Didn't this ambitious fellow come late on purpose? Terra's troops are already depleted and its warriors are exhausted, so he came with hundreds of thousands of Astartes and hundreds of millions of auxiliary troops to support us."

When the many Primarchs heard the news, their reactions varied.

Some people even openly expressed their suspicion and concerns about Guilliman, as they had accumulated too much dissatisfaction with him in their hearts.

The Lord of Five Hundred Worlds has the largest Astartes Legion and affiliated forces of all the Primarchs, but his main forces have been chasing the rebels from behind.

Had Guilliman and his Legion been in the Sol System, the Siege of Terra would never have happened.

Horus and his allies would be ruthlessly overwhelmed by the overwhelming Ultramarines, without any chance.

Roche wanted to speak in defense of Guilliman, but he couldn't find a chance to speak.

Too many Primarchs are dissatisfied with Guilliman. If he were here, it might not be just a simple criticism.

At least the Wolf King is ready to strike Guilliman a blow.

Even Leman Russ knew that Guilliman had played an irreplaceable role. At least a considerable part of the rebels were tied down by the Ultramarines and other legions under their command, and it was their existence that forced the rebels to launch a reckless attack.

But Leman Russ never makes sense. He is a barbarian. How can a barbarian make sense?

He only talks about physics, not reason.