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The eye saw his carnage and approved, but then the whisper came back, hungry for more heads, more blood.

"Blood sacrifice..., skull..."

Kahn, covered in blood, threw the meaningless head aside. A strong impulse accumulated in his chest, and he almost instinctively shouted out that battle cry.

"Kahn!" Angerte arrived and called on Kahn to go to the next battlefield.

Kahn held back the battle cry that was about to come out of his mouth and looked at Angerte in the distance in a daze. He vaguely felt that he was being manipulated by some invisible will, but he had no idea.

The Word Bearer looked at the changes in his best friend and began to have a bad premonition.

Even those Blessed Sons who were successfully enchanted would not have such terrifying combat power. Kahn was able to destroy an armored vehicle by himself, which was no longer something an Astartes could do.

And his demon brother Raum was even more hesitant about Kahn's affairs and was unwilling to reveal any information, which further magnified Angertai's uneasiness.

"Kahn!" a strange voice yelled, "You coward!"

The World Eaters and the Word Bearers all looked in the direction of the sound. A team of Ultramarines in cobalt blue armor finally arrived. They were all elite veterans wearing adamantium armor.

Angertai laughed and said to Kahn: "It seems they are here to find you."

Kahn's bloodshot eyes swept over these extreme warriors, and the voice beside his ear suddenly became excited.

He was ecstatic, He was eager, He wanted Kahn to offer the heads of these powerful men.

For this, He can grant Kahn more power.

Chapter 68 Bait

Almost in an instant, Kahn rushed towards the Ultramarines with his chainsaw axe raised upside down.

Overcome by the desire for blood and the rage for revenge, he once again charged at the cobalt blue shield walls as before.

But this time, Kahn was much stronger. His strange chainsaw axe had an incredible power. It not only destroyed the shield wall, but also left deep scratches on the adamantine armor.

The veteran Extreme Marine who was hit felt as if he had been struck hard, as if something had penetrated the defense of his armor and torn directly into his flesh.

The furious Chain Axe Machine Spirit fell into a state of madness, and Kahn chopped violently with one axe after another. Some single-molecule sharp teeth were like flying shrapnel, and his opponents united and used a shield wall to push Kahn to the ground.

Clad in power armour, Khârn towered over his opponents but was still forced to the ground by the impact of the heavy adamantium plates.

This would be fatal. Angletai flapped his wings and turned into an afterimage. He used the power spears of the Custodians to block the dangerous power swords of the Ultramarines.

The decomposition force field and the guards' spears collided with each other, and burning sparks burst out like raindrops. Angertai's demonic power was released again, and he released a shock wave to blast away the Extreme Warriors who besieged them.

Angertai's goggles flashed an unusual crystal blue light, high temperature enveloped his armor, his eyes suddenly burned with flames, and he recited the mantra like a murmur.

The demonic flames coated the guard's spear and shot out like lightning, piercing through the adamantium armor of an Extreme Warrior.

The pain of being pierced and the burning of the flames caused him to become stiff and stagnant for a very short time, and then Angertai approached at a high speed, and his ferocious claws left deep scars on the helmet.

The goggles of the platinum warrior were its biggest weakness. Angertai tore the transparent crystal into pieces with his sharp claws, pulling out the warrior's eyes.

His flesh burned to ash in the flames, and he was pulled back by his battle-brothers, with more Ultramarines coming to reinforce him.

Kahn stood on a high place, and his eyes immediately reflected the number of Extreme Warriors on the battlefield.

Then, his reason took over again. This number of Extreme Warriors had exceeded the usual state. It was obvious that they were carrying out a large-scale military operation.

Behind them, the World Eaters and Word Bearers had also sensed the Ultramarines' great movement, and they rushed from behind, entangled and collided with each other, waves of scarlet and cobalt blue engulfing the ups and downs, and the largest Space Marine confrontation since the start of the campaign took place in an instant.

From a numerical perspective, Cobalt Blue is undoubtedly at an absolute disadvantage. Their number has just exceeded two thousand, which is all the force Orfeo can dispatch while controlling the entire battle situation and maintaining a balance.

The entire Amatra was in the midst of war, and local confrontations were taking place every moment, which tied up most of the power of the Extreme Warriors.

"These Smurfs can't hold their temper any longer. All companies are dispatched!"

The newly appointed commanders of the Word Bearers and the World Eaters were overwhelmed with joy when they saw the large number of Ultramarines appearing on the display screen.

In terms of military advantage, the advantage is completely mine.

Although some of the Ultramarines were equipped with indestructible adamantium armor, the absolute difference in numbers could make up for it. And this time, they had prepared special weapons to target adamantium armor.

The war situation is comprehensively upgraded. War, a bigger war!

In the center of the battlefield, Kahn was filled with fighting spirit, his temples were beating wildly, and his two hearts were almost pumping blood out. The being who was watching him also burst into crazy joy, watching this war in the dark heaven.

Kahn brandished a chainsaw axe and ran towards the direction where the enemy was most concentrated, while Angertai followed his old friend with full of worry. Although Kahn was warlike before, he would never be so crazy and insane.

"Is it affected by the power of the subspace?"

The Ultramarines still used the standard war formation, with the adamantium veterans in the front row holding storm shields forming a shield wall. These shields and the harder adamantium power armor behind them could block most ranged attacks.

Heavy bombs, plasma, melta weapons and even micro missiles, the rebels used almost all their long-range firepower to cover the Extreme Marines with fire.

"Stay in formation."

The Extreme Marines stood still, and the warriors equipped with Mark 4 extreme power armor carefully hid behind their comrades. This was not shameful, but rather a very simple war strategy.

Their power armor would be directly shot into pieces by such a long-range attack like a storm.

The counterattack from the Ultramarines was also underway at the same time, with flames spurting from the muzzles reserved on the Storm Shield and plasma beams exploding among the enemy group. Compared to the Ultramarines with their tight defenses, the casualties of the World Eaters were rising rapidly.

The Word Bearers allowed their War Maniac allies to charge ahead, preferring to hover in the rear of the battlefield like carrion vultures, seizing the opportunity to sneak up on wounded foes.

"For Guilliman, this battle must be won!"

Loud battle roars burst out from behind the shield wall, and the Ultramarines continued to hack at the enemies with power swords and chainswords along the gaps in the shield wall.

In the rear, the war machines were also mobilizing at full speed. The number of armored vehicles of the Extreme Marines was no less than that of the rebels, and their performance was even better.

Kahn was the most prominent counter-tide in the red frenzy. He broke into the shield wall and tore through the impenetrable defense with his axe.

The bomb exploded on his face, but it was difficult to penetrate his skin. The captain of the Eighth Company seemed to have been endowed with some strange resistance to long-range weapons, and he indulged his desire to kill.

He swung his battle axe, skipping over those tough bones to chew, and broke into the rear position like a tiger into a flock of sheep. The vigorous axe strikes caused blood to spurt out among the crowd.

The Chain Axe Machine Spirit had gone mad, and the damage it caused far exceeded the theoretical limit. Ordinary ceramic steel collapsed in front of it. Several Extreme Warriors had their arms chopped off cleanly, and then their heads were cut off under the violent roar of the chainsaw.

With each head he chopped off, Kahn's movements became faster. He seemed to feel no fatigue at all, and he kept moving back and forth in the most intense battles.

And Angertai also found that his worries were unnecessary. Kahn seemed to be possessed by the legendary god of war and killed more than thirty Extreme Warriors in succession.

"Blood sacrifice..."

The anger in his chest grew more intense, and Kahn could hardly suppress the desire to blurt out the words. He could feel that the eye watching him in the void was expecting him to shout out those words.

Shout out, there will be more rewards and blessings...

Shout out and become the most powerful warrior in the world...

Shout out, and offer me the head of the strongest...

"No!" Kahn suddenly hit his head with the back of the chainsaw axe. He realized that if he shouted that sentence, he would be completely dominated by that will.

Chapter 69 Commander-in-Chief

Blood flowed along the butcher's nails in the wrinkles of its face. This vicious creature was reveling. It didn't care who was bleeding, as long as the blood could water it.

"Kahn!" Angertai called out to his best friend, pointing his imperial guards' spear at the center of the melee.

In the very center of the battlefield, a tall and majestic Extreme Warrior in a cloak was charging towards them, closely followed by guards taller than those Platinum Warriors. They seemed to be a variant of the Iron Cavalry Terminator Armor, but they released an even more powerful invincible aura.

The cloaked Astartes did not need his men to clear the way for him. He held a long power sword in one hand and wielded a shorter combat sword in the other.

Kahn saw him kill a World Eater with a slash of his Power Sword, and then the sword appeared at the neck of another World Eater in an instant like thunder on a midsummer night, and the traitor's head was cut off as if he had hit the disintegration field himself.

The shorter combat sword and the power sword intertwined, tearing the throat of another World Eater at the same time.

The two swords rolled between the warrior's hands, blocking the weapons of the surrounding World Eaters with perfect coordination. The axes were bounced back and the World Eater was forced back several steps by the tremendous force.

Just when he wanted to continue fighting, the cloaked warrior had already stabbed the combat dagger into his abdomen, and as he retreated backwards to break free in the pain, the moment the dagger came out of his body, the slender power sword pierced through his breastplate, decomposing the force field and tearing through the black carapace, flesh and bones, and came out from behind him.

Even though they were in different camps, Kahn's brain, which was filled with the desire for killing, became clear in an instant.

It was perfect grace, perfect flow and perfect balance; it was a display of extraordinary skill, and its owner was undoubtedly a powerful warrior at the pinnacle of skill.

In Kahn's eyes, all the enemies disappeared, leaving only the Extreme Warrior with the proud feather crown.

Only he, only he is worthy of being an opponent.

He realized that he had to kill the guy, the helmet would be the best trophy, nothing could be more valuable than it.

Orfeo, who was surrounded by his honor guard, immediately noticed Kahn who was staring at him. His terrifying height and aura made him immediately understand Kahn's identity.

"Kahn!" Orfeo's voice penetrated the armor.

The two most powerful warriors met as if chosen by fate.

Orfeo drew his sword and began to charge, while Kahn trampled on everything that stood in his way on the battlefield with a fury.

Whether they were Ultramarines, World Eaters or Word Bearers, they were torn to pieces by the furious Khârn. The corpses that stood in front of him were crushed by the terrifying force. His huge chainsaw axe chopped down from the air, pointing directly at Orfeo's head.

Their movements were so fast that even seasoned veterans found it difficult to observe and react at the same time.

The Regent of Amatra only used his two swords to block the chainsaw axe's attack. The armor forged with strong interaction force materials and the built-in antimatter furnace instantly adjusted the power to the maximum. The power backpack installed behind him sprayed out violent plasma, and Kahn's ferocious brute force was suppressed.

Orfeo could feel how terrifying Kahn's power was. If he was only wearing the mark 4 power armor, even if he was better than his opponent in terms of skills, he would definitely not survive more than ten minutes under the suppression of Kahn's brute force.

He didn't know what had happened to Kahn, but he didn't care. Orfeo even had enough energy to kill some of the closer World Eaters. They were knocked down like grass and fell worthlessly beside the Regent.

The round-robin battle and siege did not have much effect on Orfeo. While killing more enemies, he taunted Kahn, and his posture was more like an old farmer swinging an axe to chop down a tree.

"I've already shown up, where are you still?" The commander's voice was replayed.

Orfeo controlled every detail of the battlefield. Every image observable by the bird servant and the naked eye was uploaded to the terminal, but the target of the decapitation plan had not appeared yet.

"How dare you? How dare you! How dare you be distracted when facing me!" Kahn realized the enemy's contempt in an instant. Silence was the greatest contempt, which was more painful than killing him.

Orfeo's target is not Kahn. Although the captain of the Eighth Company has unstoppable force, in this cruel battlefield, even the strongest individual is insignificant.

Unless that powerful individual has significance other than military force, such as the soul of the legion: the Primarch.

"Angron, where are you?"

The appearance of Commander Amatra is a bait that the rebels absolutely cannot refuse. As long as he is killed, most of the command system of the entire military world will collapse immediately.

And his open appearance was to attract the enemy's attention.

Angelte, who wanted to help Kahn kill Orfeo, was now entangled by the victorious soldiers around the regent. They were all wearing powerful equipment that was even more powerful than the adamantine armor. They had extremely deep experience in war, and with uniform movements and teamwork discipline, they continuously caused damage to Angelte's demonic body.

In one hand, Angertai held the Imperial Guards' spear, and in the other hand, he held a power sword instead of a sharp blade. His movements were so fast that even ordinary Astartes could not observe them, and his smooth movements were free from the constraints of bones and muscles.