Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 110 Fall of Comoros ([-])
When the Primarchs awakened to their true nature, something [something] within them burned like firewood.

That is not only the ideal entrusted to them by the lord of mankind, but also an indispensable thing for the thriving growth of the human empire—but its existence is so precious that even the evil gods of the warp covet it.

It can be called young gods who are still in the awakening stage, but the intention of the Lord of Humanity to create them is not to lift them up as gods.

Because the Emperor's might is almost godlike, he knows that the very concept of god is a cruel burden.

Even though his silent nature made the image of father not deep in the hearts of his children, he did not want to let this responsibility be entrusted to his heirs.

There is no doubt - the emperor is the only pillar of the human empire after the old night.It is now, and it will be in the future, ten thousand years and ten thousand years.

The Lord of Humanity will not leave his throne until all potential crises are wiped out, until human beings once again have the courage to march to the stars.

But after all, a towering tree can't properly protect the lives that live under its shade, so it found 21 saplings that are enough to protect human beings.

Although they are not tall and solid enough, they all have the great potential inherited from their father.

Or rigorous, or cruel, or great, or kind.

Under the watchful eyes of four pairs full of malice, the flower bud called rationality is gradually blooming.

The Lord of Humanity has a chance to save everything before the malevolent Mars burns its interior to nothing.

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After a convulsion, Amnak's body remained motionless.

The extremely difficult battle for the elite Astartes was over in just two or three moments.

It's not that the Great Demon of Slaanesh is too weak, it's just that Elaine is too strong.

strong enough to...

incredible.

Before the demon army could react, Elaine had already set off again.

There is some muddy flesh and blood on the soles of the magnetic boots, perhaps this is the last trace of the beautiful and charming Keeper of Secrets left in the real universe.

The Lord of the Red Sand turned into a scarlet storm that swept over everything again, like a natural disaster, he rushed into the chaos of the demon army due to the death of the leader - just for a moment, the sound of bone and flesh shattered one after another turned into blood At the prelude to the dance music, any demons blocking her path would be crushed to pieces in an instant, like a humanoid chariot wantonly crossing a bloody road.

Elaine never thought of getting any answers from Amnak's mouth, perhaps she had expected to be played by the Chaos God.

Yes, those who play with fate will eventually be played by fate. She who changed the fate of the Son of the Mountain will naturally be changed by the fate of the Twelfth Legion.

Being targeted by Khorne, being targeted by Tzeentch, being targeted by Slaanesh.

The successive intrusions have made her extremely tired, and even her rigorous nature is being eroded by the Primarch's physical body.

For her, the solution to the problem was to kill.

Endless killing.

Grind any demons in front of you into pieces, and slaughter all the big demons who are arrogant until they are afraid of themselves.

Even if this scarred power armor is about to shatter, it doesn't matter, even if he doesn't have any weapons in his hands.

The dazzling blue light of the cleavage position kept flickering like a star of death, slaughtering the Slaanesh demons who were still looking lazy just now with extremely high efficiency.

As the scarlet figure rushed wantonly in the demon army, the Primarch guards also moved.

They seemed to have expected this long ago, and they were connected with each other without much communication, and they were ready to follow their mother into the demon army that had scattered wildly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Accompanied by the dull and orderly sound of footsteps, the silent Astartes launched a chilling charge. The horror contained in this violation made even the demons start to tremble.

Even if they said nothing, the high-pitched roar of the chainaxe was more terrifying than any battle cry.

If Elaine was a hopelessly horrific disaster, the Astartes were heavy trucks speeding along.

The demons who were still in a panic were not given any chance to breathe, and their steps followed one after another with terrifying kinetic energy.

Immediately afterwards, there was an even more brutal unilateral slaughter.

These Astartes pierced straight into the demon army like an unstoppable sharp blade. Although there is still a gap with the destructive power of the Primarch, which can be called a natural disaster, it is already like the ancient Terra. Heavy cavalry are so terrifying to weak villagers.

The demon army, which is extremely difficult in the eyes of any force, was almost completely disintegrated by the Astartes team with less than ten people with extremely high efficiency.

The roar of the chainsaw and the buzzing of the power fist were played alternately, and the skull and blood were being thrown wantonly. In the middle of this cruel duet, there was the mournful wail of the demons.

It was the long-lost battle between her and her children, and it was also their first battle after reuniting with the Lord of the Legion.

The huge army that spread across the entire hill area is being quickly disintegrated by them.

Moans of joy were gradually replaced by wailing, and the sensory stimulation brought to them by this massacre was already close to the limit.

Not every demon can enjoy it like Amnak, but this is precisely the sad part of these dirty things-the lowly status can't even luxury pleasure in the dark lady's bedroom, and torture and pain are the most important. Is the most common base color.

Their bodies were crushed in panic, and their heads were beheaded in terror.

Before the physical body is on the verge of shattering and the consciousness returns to the disordered supreme heaven, they are all doing or the same thing:

Why can humans be so scary?
If Amnak is still alive, he may be able to answer the doubts of these dirty and lowly subordinates.

For these warriors who have survived the battles of fate are not survivors, but victors who have won glory from the endless flames of Khorne's realm.

It is a heavy sharp blade sharpened through that endless war, and it is also a brave man who pierces fate and breaks the shackles.

Forged in the fires of war, tempered in fortresses of brass, forged in the blood of the Lord of Skulls.

The skill called killing has long been engraved into the soul of each of them, but the gift from the blood god has been abandoned by them.

They don't need to prove themselves in any way.

These warriors only followed the queen who led them to wage eternal war, the monarch who defied the gods with will, and the mother who sheltered her children with her life.

It's not that she is so powerful because of the fire stealer's power residing in her body, but because her determination is so strong that she is worthy of the fire stealer's [gift].

It is worthy of the blood of the blood god.

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　If you don't pay attention, the end of the month, and I wrote a whole month of killing
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