Warhammer 40 Unorthodox Primarch

Karasin, who was secretly observing Li Taiji's performance, was also watching closely. He desperately wanted to collect the figurine, but he didn't want to expose the traps set here. He wanted to see if this special Primarch was really that powerful...

So he extracted a person from the static force field, or more precisely, a genetic prototype...

Cloned Fogrim...

After several twists and turns, Kalasin finally collected the original gene. Actually, it depends on how you look at it; in reality, the clone and the original are no different...

The clone only retains the memory of loyalty, that is, the memory of not being cast into Slaanesh. In his own eyes, he is the loyal Phoenix Lord!

This was a very successful clone because Forgrim also possessed a warp-like nature, unlike the previous Horus clone. Kalasin released this clone to see if he could gain any advantage from the chaos, and also to test Li Taiji's attitude towards Forgrim...

In his view, these were all interesting things that had happened over the long years. He only enjoyed collecting interesting things, and Kalasin considered himself a protector of civilizations in the galaxy...

A static force field device descended upon the battlefield, radiating immense and complex power!

It possessed the power of subspace, the power of psychic energy, and a power that even Li Taiji's genetic level felt familiar with...

"Scatter! It's a Primarch!" Li Taiji pulled out his giant shield and placed it in front of him. At the same time, his giant axe, claws, and blades sprang out. As long as it was confirmed to be a traitorous Primarch, Li Taiji would severely injure his opponent immediately!

Li Taiji knew very well that killing a Primarch was not easy, in fact, extremely difficult. By fate, Primarchs were like people blessed by the Warp's fortune; they were not so easy to kill. Their destiny was intertwined with the Warp...

Putting aside everything else, no one can say for sure whether Horus and the angel lord Saint Gilles really perished!

Therefore, battles between Primarchs usually result in severe damage or crushing defeat, and rarely in direct killing!

Even Feralus's fate remains a mystery! Although his head was offered to the evil god, no one knows whether he can return.

Physical death doesn't necessarily mean death; who knows if it's part of a bigger scheme?

The enormous metal box opened, revealing an exceptionally elegant figure clad in magnificent purple power armor. His stunningly beautiful face immediately betrayed his identity…

"Forgrim?" Li Taiji asked, somewhat surprised.

However, at this moment, Fugrem's eyes were filled with bloody tears, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and he had even thrown his sword aside. When Li Taiji asked him questions, Fugrem's eyes were filled with only sorrow and disbelief, and even an inexplicable resentment...

This hatred and resentment stemmed from the original owner's corruption and betrayal. When he awoke, Kalasin implanted these memories into him, which is why Forgrim was in pain...

"Third Brother..." Li Taiji walked up to him and greeted him softly.

Under the Emperor's aura of war, no corrupt person could hide. Li Taiji instantly understood that this was a clone of Fugrim. What the original had done was more like a nightmare to him...

"You...you still acknowledge me? Father...Father, are you still willing to accept me?" Fugrem stood up with difficulty, not touching his sword, for this sword had been deeply entangled with Feralus, and one could say that his greatest guilt stemmed from it...

"A father will always accept his lost son. To you, you are you, not a clone of that fallen one. You are the true Lord of the Phoenix! Pursuing perfection, Forgrim!" Li Taiji walked over, knelt on one knee, and hugged Forgrim.

After Li Taiji's words, another brotherly hug ensued, and Fogrem's emotions calmed down considerably...

"Holy crap! This hug is weird, isn't it? Is Dad trying to grope her because she looks pretty? Is this Uncle San? Is Dad gay...?" Lin Dafa was blasted away by psionic energy before he could finish speaking...

"Serves you right! With that mouth of yours, everything you say sounds distorted! This is brotherhood! Bah! You lunatic! You show-off!" Qin Dahai said.

Fugrim slowly stood up, hesitated slightly, and then drew his sword...

The blade was burning; it was a weapon forged by Feralus, a sword that Feralus had broken and reforged. For Kalasin to give it to Forgrim was somewhat of a cruel blow.

"I can sense that bastard is above Vera! I will use this sword to kill him..." the Forgrim clone solemnly said to the sword.

"Don't blame yourself too much. Maybe one day our fallen brothers will be resurrected! Our friendship will be rebuilt! Right now, winning is the key. Let's sweep that chaotic garbage back into the subspace..." Li Taiji said.

"You're right. I didn't expect you to come back so late. All I saw was our joke..." Fogrim's dejection was written all over his face. For a perfectionist like him, this kind of stain was unacceptable.

"Hehe! Third Uncle! You're really good-looking!" Lin Dafa came over at this moment, but before he could finish speaking, he was blasted away by spiritual energy. Only Li Taiji could blast him away.

"Your offspring are very strong! Is Guilliman now in charge of the Empire?" Forgrim asked.

"This Battle of Istvan was commanded by Brother Thirteen. Our progress is not going well. Vera is the key to breaking the deadlock. I came here to occupy the bridgehead and force Vera to reveal what secrets he has! We are marching towards Terra to see the Emperor, our father..." Li Taiji told the truth.

"Very well! I will fight alongside you as my atonement for my father..." Forgrim said, bowing his head.

If there's any change in the clone, it's that it's lost its former arrogance, as if it has matured. This Phoenix Lord is more in line with the perfect character design...

Li Taiji accepted Fugrim; in his view, as long as the strength matched and the person was loyal and on his side, then he was the genuine article! As for that serpent who believed in Slaanesh, he would definitely chop him down…

Li Taiji told Guilliman about Fograim's return, and also told him that he had gained a foothold in Villa.

Hundreds of thousands of mortal auxiliary troops and tens of thousands of combat nuns have been deployed. The survivors of the Valar are approaching this area, and even the War Monastery is being built little by little...

Guilliman rationally accepted Forgrim's return and spread the news widely, which prompted the remaining loyal sons of the Emperor to take the initiative to pay homage to the Father of Genesis.

However, just like in the early days, they only had two hundred men, which was a heavy blow to the traitors...

Vera was too large. The followers of Chaos and their main force hid themselves and did not pursue Li Taiji with a fierce attack. In fact, Li Taiji was not afraid of attrition and encirclement. On the surface, there were 3,200 people, but in reality, the Guardians of the People were coming in an endless stream.

When it comes to protracted struggles, no one is more resilient than the Guardians of the People. However, the most difficult thing to overcome is a hidden enemy. If troops are divided to search for them, they are easily scattered and defeated. Therefore, Li Taiji is building the War Monastery at a leisurely pace, giving the people psychological comfort and allowing the glory of the emperor to descend upon it...