Warhammer: Lord of the Endless Monsters

Chapter 207 Swallowing the Lesser God Fragments, the Chaos Primarch is Born
Under the care of the Banxian Wa, Abaddon's soul gritted its teeth and began to devour these fragments of the lesser gods from the Warp.

These secondary soul fragments of the subspace were all captured by Wa Banxian. There are many secondary gods in the subspace. In addition to demons, there are also a large number of these secondary gods.

Some of them were born out of the worship of life species, but after their own races were exterminated, these gods lost their foundation.

Although they will not disappear, their strength will no longer grow after losing their worship. These secondary gods are born and die every day.

Although they are not as ubiquitous as demons, you can still find them if you want to.

The fragments of the lesser gods that Vashtor took out were all very weak, and Abaddon's soul was blessed by the four gods.

Possessing immense power, he has resided in the Eye of Terror for 1 years.

For ten thousand years, the chaotic power of the Warp has continued to affect the soul of this dark warmaster.

Making him even more powerful, Abaddon is only slightly away from being a lesser god. In fact, if this warmaster really fights with a weak lesser god, the outcome is still uncertain!
After swallowing these fragments of lesser gods, they did not have any significant impact on him. On the contrary, Abaddon felt that these fragments of gods were extremely delicious. They were simply the most delicious and tasty things in the world.

Abaddon greedily ate the fragments, one by one. The soul of the Dark Warmaster grew stronger and closer to a physical entity at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A smile appeared on Vashtor's lips. That's right!

Unlike himself, a god who is the embodiment of the rules of the core furnace of mechanical life and flesh and blood life, some lesser gods are destined to die even at birth.

In order to allow the soul of the dark warlord to absorb these secondary god fragments, he deliberately processed these fragments slightly. The target he chose was not a very powerful secondary god.

While Abaddon was devouring the fragments of the lesser god, Vashtor also began to act, taking out the raw materials he had prepared long ago, the body of the former Imperial Warmaster Horus.

This was not a clone, but the real body of the former Imperial Warmaster. After his subordinates had taken back the Eye of Terror, he got it for some reason.

With a sinister smile, Vashtor threw the body of the Imperial Warmaster Horus into the Furnace of Life.

Then he took out the clones that were left behind when Abius Bayer cloned other Primarchs, and threw them into the furnace one by one.

Then there is the endless amount of demonic flesh and blood, the demons enslaved by Vashtor.

He began to capture a steady stream of low-level demons and threw them into the huge furnace of life.

A large amount of warp chaos energy was injected into it, and the furnace of life radiated unimaginable brilliance.

A new body was forged, a body that even Vashtor envied.

He is indeed extremely powerful and perfect, a giant body about 4 meters tall, with extremely strong muscles all over his body. He has human flesh and blood but also possesses the power of the subspace.

This body contains the essence of the Primarch and the essence of Chaos Daemon, the two being perfectly fused in Vashtor's Life Furnace.

At this time, Abaddon's soul also underwent tremendous changes. His soul exuded a terrifying aura of the Warp, and his entire soul exuded a dazzling light.

"I feel incomparably powerful! You didn't lie to me, Vashtor, isn't this the new body you prepared for me?" Chaos Warmaster Abaddon asked the 4-meter-tall corpse in front of him.

"Yes! This is a perfect shell that can perfectly accommodate your soul, unlike those Primarchs.

However, their bodies still have certain defects and will even age, and the original body will eventually die.

Except for a few special Primarchs, all other Primarchs have a lifespan.

But this body is different, it is a perfect masterpiece I created.

It can perfectly integrate your soul and allow the secondary gods of the subspace around you to exert their maximum power." Vashtor said.

"Now, let's start the last step!" Abaddon's soul nodded, slowly walked towards the body, and then the two began to merge.

An energy storm swept across the entire subspace, and endless chaotic energy was absorbed by the Warmaster's body.

"Vashtor! My new body requires a special ability. I need the ability to grow larger, otherwise I won't be able to defeat that female Primarch." Abaddon said.

He clearly remembered who had given him everything he had today. If he wanted to defeat the female Primarch, he had to obtain the same body size as her.

Otherwise there's no way to fight her.

“This is actually very simple and invincible. As long as you are willing, you can use your own divine power.

Use the energy of the Chaos Subspace to make your body as huge as a mountain, and a height of 100 meters is not a problem." Vashtor said.

It's just a change of body shape, it's not that difficult, but don't underestimate the Chaos Primarch I created!
Abaddon's soul finally merged with his body. The 4-meter-tall man stood up, a burst of black and red light appeared on his body, and his body began to grow rapidly, and in an instant he turned into a giant meters tall.

"This is your weapon. After you were defeated, this magic sword automatically returned to the warp and returned to you." Vastor waved his hand.

Abaddon's magic sword Drakanion flew up and returned to its master's hand. In an instant, it turned into a giant sword about 10 meters wide and 70 meters high. Vashtor smiled sinisterly and took out another creation of his, a power iron claw emitting demonic power, the Claw of Abaddon.

This is not Horus's weapon, but a weapon unique to Abaddon. It is a weapon he made using the demon engine and incorporated the demon technology of the warp.

This weapon possesses all the power of the Claw of Horus, only more powerful, as it has reached the level of an artifact rather than being a powerful power weapon.

In addition to the decomposition force field, it also possesses terrifying demonic power and can use the power of the subspace.

Abaddon nodded, put his huge claws on his gloves, and swung the magic sword Drakkanion in his hand.

A sword energy several hundred meters long was slashed out, instantly destroying countless demons. Demonic energy and decomposition force fields also emerged on Abaddon's claws.

“Hahaha! I feel stronger than ever before.

I was too insignificant and had too low a vision before.

This is power, this is real power." Abaddon roared excitedly as he felt the power of chaos flowing through his body.

With this power, he is now confident that he can kill his father. Even if his real father returns, he will not be his match.

"Enjoy this power! You're welcome! Then go make some noise!" Vashtor said with a smile.

It seems that my experiment was successful, not bad, not bad!

Next, you can carry out another plan of yours and create your own Chaos Primarch.

Now that the rift between reality and the warp has been completely torn apart, his chance has finally come, the opportunity he has been waiting for tens of thousands of years.

Become the fifth Chaos God and even surpass them.

And as the god of machinery, life, creation, and fusion, Vashtor has a faint sense of it.

He sensed the emergence of new mechanical structures, unprecedented new technologies, and unprecedented life in the real universe.

This is like putting a live fish into a pool of stagnant water. He can feel that the entire real universe will undergo drastic changes in the future.

As a reflection of the real universe, the subspace or the Supreme Heaven will also change, and a revolution that will affect the entire universe is about to take place.

But this is good, let’s change the world! Let’s change it completely!

If nothing changes, those four guys will never fall and will always be supreme beings.

If it doesn't change, how can he have a chance?
And this change is beneficial to him. New life, new mechanical structures, and new technology will bring him power, brand new power.

The subspace is a projection of the real universe, a projection of everything. When changes occur in the physical universe, changes will also occur in the subspace.

He doesn't need to do anything, just wait quietly for changes in the universe.

This change is good for him.

He could clearly sense that a mysterious existence had quietly appeared in this universe. Although he was well protected,

This existence is the starting point of all changes, and it causes changes in the entire universe.

The Dark Lord is helping him, the Eldar clown is helping him, and the unborn god of death is also helping him secretly.

Vashtor had a premonition that there would be great changes in the subspace soon, and the end of those four bastards would be approaching.

Old players leave their tables and a new batch of players come in.

Abaddon left Vastor's territory contentedly, returned to his Black Fleet, and led his Chaos army towards the dark side of the Empire.

On Rhodes's space fortress, as soon as Abaddon's body was brought on board, the people of the Black Templars went crazy.

This is the body of the Dark Warmaster Abaddon! There are also fragments of Abaddon's Terminator armor and the Claw of Horus.
"By the Emperor! Great Gene-Father Rogal Dorn.

Supreme Marshal, Sigismund!

Did you see that? Our expedition finally won victory!" The Marshal of the Black Templar was kneeling on the ground in great excitement.

Looking at the headless corpse in front of him and the head of the Dark Warmaster Abaddon in front of him, he shed tears of excitement.

For ten thousand years, ever since Sigismund's death in battle, all members of the Black Templars have been looking forward to this day.

(End of this chapter)