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Chapter 1049 403 Battle of the Gods (10,4K)

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Chapter 1049 403 God War (10, 4k)

Author: Cut the wallpaper with a knife

Chapter 1049 403. God War (10, 4k)

The surroundings are not trenches, wilderness, or cities, but bright stars. Underfoot is not earth, steel or concrete, but an empty universe.

There were no rumbling war machines, no sounds of running soldiers, no wind, no heat or chill - just a quiet starry sky.

For the Primarchs, this was the first time they actually walked on the stars. Some were calm, some were silent, and some felt tingling all over because they couldn't find anything under their feet.

In fact, your feeling is correct. The last item in the above sentence refers to Riemann Russ alone.

The Fenrisian grinned and carried two swords. One was Mionar, his old friend, a huge and reliable two-handed power sword. The other was one of the magic-grained steel weapons crafted by Vulkan himself.

one.

It has a rough appearance, more like the fangs of some kind of beast than a sword. The entire weapon embodies a terrifying killing temperament that makes ordinary people look at it with dismay. In fact, its mere existence makes people feel uneasy.

Ruth likes it very much. He naturally likes this wild style, and he doesn't feel that he can't master it.

However, as much as he likes it, he hasn't given it a name yet. This is not because he has no talent in this area or is very troubled, so he can't simply come up with a good name.

It's just because he decided to name the weapon according to the tradition on Fenris - a newly forged weapon can only have a name after killing its first enemy and after it is stained with blood.

Just like newborns born in the cold winds of Fenris, if they cannot survive the harsh environment and live for more than a week, their parents will not name them.

It doesn't make any sense.

Well, although his expectation of killing is real, his worry and anxiety about the nothingness under his feet are also real.

This can be seen from his gait. It is really funny that he immediately puts down his heels after his toes touch the ground, and then immediately lifts them up to take a new step.

Even Alpharius, who was at the end of the team, saw it, and then he laughed without hesitation, his voice distant but not gentle, ensuring that Russ could hear it.

"Have some people forgotten how to walk?"

Russ replied with a sullen face: "You'd better shut up, or I'll let Corax kick you down."

"Although I don't mind, I won't do what you say, Ruth."

The Lord of Crows said expressionlessly. "Also, why does this team have to be arranged in the order of the legions? I don't want to stand in front of this snake. It makes me feel uneasy to have my back to him."

"Say less, brother."

Vulkan standing in front of him said this. The Fire Dragon Lord held the Dawnbringer in his hand, his famous huge war hammer, but he carried a short spear on his back, with flaming lines on it.

of eternal illumination.

This is a weapon he forged for himself, and he did not reveal the name to his brothers.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with this." Chagatai Khan said. "Although I couldn't ride my horse, it's really rare for everyone to go on an expedition with my father like this."

"You just want to ride a horse, right?" Horus asked with a smile.

"That feeling. Trust me, Horus, if you try it once, you will be deeply fascinated by it. The feeling of becoming one with the horse, galloping and killing in the swiftly passing wind, is unparalleled.

of."

Sanguinius was silent for a moment, and then said: "You just sounded a bit like a berserker who believed in Khorne."

"How can they speak such coherent sentences other than roaring and single words?" Khan replied with a smile. "You might as well say, it's like Fulgrim after his fall. My tone just now was indeed a bit like how he described his love for Huan.

A pleasant experience.”

Phoenix sighed.

"Is it necessary?" he complained.

"I don't mind." Robert Guilliman inserted a sentence just right. His words made Fulgrim stagger and almost fall. Angron raised the corners of his mouth calmly, not hiding his pleasure at the moment.

Compared to the originals who were all wearing land-based Titans, his armor that was a mixture of scarlet and jet black looked very eye-catching. After all, it was a work made by the mage himself, so it should stand out a little more.

In addition to carrying the Lightning Axe, he also carried a huge sword on his back that was too thick to be called a sword. This forced Robert Guilliman, who was walking behind him, to stick his head out.

Only when you go can you see the scene in front of the team.

The person walking at the front of this team is naturally the emperor.

He did not look back at the noise coming from behind. In fact, after stepping into the portal, he never let his sons see any of his expressions.

Leon El'Jonson, who was following closely behind him, didn't know what the Emperor was thinking, but the Lions always felt that their father was very nervous now. The Lions were fully armed and specially provided for the Primarch's land line.

Titan has turned on charging mode.

A long sword made by Vulkan was calmly waiting for the incoming enemy in the scabbard on his waist. Leon named it Loyalty, and on the armed belt, there was another one that had been tempered by twenty-eight runes.

Lian's enchanted bolter is shaking gently.

This was given to him by the center. Although the lion hesitated and suspected that it was a bribe from Hate Intelligence, he still accepted the gift.

After all, who would dislike a weapon that can destroy an entire tank with one shot?

He is now constantly trying to get rid of the thought that he noticed that the emperor is very nervous.

He was even scolding himself for why he had such thoughts - the Emperor had experienced many battles and was more senior than them all, how could he be nervous?

Well, Leon Eljonson still doesn’t know yet, but there are millions of reasons for nervousness in this world. In the final analysis, it is just an emotion.

At the same time, the Golden Word Messenger, who was also at the end of the team, sighed slightly - he was somewhat confused about the current situation and had no choice but to participate in a war with his father and brothers in another world.

Frankly speaking, for a few moments, he felt like he was dreaming.

but

If this is a dream.

Even if this is a dream.

Lorgar Aurelion pursed his lips.

"Father, here, here," Magnus, who was pulled up from the medical bay by the emperor's psychic powers, spoke in a low voice. "Where is here?"

"This is a battlefield." Dorn replied expressionlessly.

"I know I just want to know, here-"

"——What magic was used?" Guilliman sighed. "Don't worry about it, Magnus."

"but."

"I know you have always been interested in this, Magnus, but now is not the right time."

The emperor finally spoke, his voice calm, as if nothing had happened: "After the war is over, I will tell you what spell this is, as well as its specific effects and applications. As for now, we can stop."

He stopped, and the Lord of Mankind slowly raised his head, looked at the bright starry sky, stretched out his hand, and made a grabbing and dragging motion in the air.

Then, an originally inconspicuous star suddenly appeared in front of them from thousands of light years away, as if it had been stretched. Its surface was pale and covered with ice and snow. Then, in the blink of an eye, they were there.

Appeared in a land of ice and snow.

Leman Russ's tense muscles finally relaxed, and he even began to smile and let out a heartfelt sigh.

"Father, where is this?" Sanguinius asked, his voice still calm despite the wind and snow.

"It has no name, it is just a fabricated planet with a harsh environment, but it was not my intention. Your captain has put a lot of thought into making this spell fake. Therefore, if necessary, the planet in the starry sky

Every star can become real."

"So, is this a battlefield, father?" Fulgrim asked.

"Yes." The Emperor turned around, looked at his sons, and nodded slowly.

The wind and snow blew by, but did not stop on his golden armor.

He closed his eyes and breathed quietly for a few seconds. After a few seconds, when he opened his eyes again, the person standing here was no longer the emperor.

Rather, he is a father who is physically and mentally exhausted and exhausted, but still feels extremely proud and proud of his sons.

"I hope you understand." He lowered his head, looked at the ground, and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm not good at words, so I caused a lot of unnecessary misunderstandings. I often act and research alone, so I'm used to not explaining my intentions to anyone."

"I thought you were perfect and could understand any of my actions, so I never confided in you."

"I have neglected a lot. My sons, I feel ashamed of you. But I am standing here now, and I see that you are all absent. You stand in front of me and are willing to fight side by side with me to fight for the future of mankind.

"

"I want you to know that no matter the outcome, I am proud of you."

After the emperor finished speaking, he drew out his sword. The boiling golden flames rose up from the sword at that moment. The wind and snow stopped at this moment. In the sky, a crack slowly opened.

It looks like the scars of the world.

——

With one punch, the mage silently knocked down a giant beast from the sky.

Its body was burned to ashes in the air by the golden flames covering its fists. Although it was just a memory, Perpetua still poured some power into it in order to make them come alive. Not only that, she even

strengthened them.

Because of this, the mage can also have energy replenishment.

Generally speaking, He Shenyan is a pragmatist in battle. He will use any means to win the battle - he will naturally not miss this easily available energy supplement.

Although he is now a god with no weaknesses, but again, why not eat the meat that is put to your mouth?

He lowered his head and unexpectedly escaped the attack of a demon, and his body was swallowed up by the portal in the next moment. Seeing that the attack failed, the demon roared in anger, but his body suddenly broke into pieces.

Three invisible transparent tentacles extended from thousands of miles away, cutting it into a rain of broken flesh and blood. Immediately afterwards, flames suddenly burst out from the dark world, swallowing dozens of planets like a red lotus blooming.

Battleship.

They were destroyed by the high temperature and subsequent explosions, and the crew members inside could not escape the fate of death. However, at the second before death, magic power swept in from the far side.

This magic placed a triggering magic bomb in each of their bodies. And at the moment their bodies were destroyed, a chain of dark blue explosions replaced the red lotus-like color and obscured it.

The whereabouts of the mage.

A deafening and terrifying sound echoed in the darkness. Hundreds of genuine angels with wings looked at this scene angrily. The leader had six wings and held a sword in his hand.

He waved the sword with a serious face, and a faint white light swept out like ripples. He planned to use resurrection to pull them up and let them continue fighting.

However, a thick shadow tentacle shot out from a portal that was suddenly opened, trapping him tightly and then violently dragged him back.

"The taste has not changed." He Shenyan's voice sounded from above the heads of the angels. "The taste of Seraph is no different from what I remember, which is good. It tastes like fried chicken fillet."

The angels raised their heads in horror. They had all died once, and naturally they knew how terrifying this man was towards races other than humans. An angel with a beautiful appearance screamed: "You should be cursed butcher!"

"

"I first became famous in the universe because I slaughtered the entire empire of the Skrulls. Have you forgotten my title after that? The people in the universe call me the butcher's knife of the Skrulls."

He Shenyan landed in front of them with a smile, shrugged, and his golden eyes were calm: "Of course, I actually prefer another name. Indescribable Black."

The next second, he disappeared from the spot, but his voice rang in the ears of all the angels: "Do you know what this name means?"

"It means that all of you had better not even mention me."

The bright golden light burst out again in the darkness, but this time there was no sound, only intense light and an endless heat wave.

The angels howled silently, their bodies were destroyed, and the soul that was briefly shaped by Perpetua's power was once again taken away by the mage. In the shadow under his feet, the well-fed shadow tentacles squirmed with satisfaction.

After a few moments, the hungry thoughts came again.

"Don't worry." He Shenyan chuckled and clenched his fists. "There are still a lot of things to eat here."

After procrastinating for a while, I planned to post it once I finished writing it. Sorry for the delay.

(End of chapter)

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