Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

Boom! ! !

"No need for mercy!"

"..."

For a moment, the Black Templars who were hacking people paused, and then a strange look appeared on the faces of these black orcs.

It is a unique feeling of being abandoned or being bullied.

"No need to regret!"

This time, the Black Templars were calm, and each of them had golden light in their eyes.

“Fearless!”

"For the God Emperor!!!"

At this moment, the Black Templars were like taking medicine, instantly becoming more powerful. Even a few of them could barely keep up with the movements of the Emperor Champion that Zhou Ye had created, forming a black wave directly on the battlefield.

They were like the kind of people who were venting their anger on the yellow-haired guy after being raped.

Of course, Zhou Ye didn’t bother to pay attention to the reaction of the Black Templar. It was just a boast of their battle cry in front of them. It was not a big deal.

Class, class is the most important.

You should know that his usual voice is not like this. This time he spoke in this tone specifically.

Otherwise, there's no way to explain it, and I can't delve into it. After all, you can't just say you're possessed by an unknown deity. If word gets out, I might end up in direct conflict with the Empire.

Although he was too lazy to bother with the Bird Empire, he really didn't think of starting a fight with them.

It was all the yellow-skinned creature's fault, all due to its immense power. As for the yellow-skinned creature right now, it was probably somewhere in Gwent's Hive. It couldn't be seen, so it must be crying and making a scene, throwing a tantrum.

He didn't care what happened to the yellow-skinned man anyway. Since the Great Rift hadn't opened yet, it wouldn't be easy for him to summon a god. After all, the opening of the Great Rift would not only give the Four Gods of the Warp and those chaotic aliens a huge space for development.

It also greatly strengthened the power of the Yellow Skin and the Cursed Legion, making it difficult for him to summon the gods. After all, the Black Orcs believed that the Emperor had already descended, and subconsciously believed that the Emperor would not descend to bless anyone again.

So if that's the case, then the Emperor probably won't be able to possess someone.

at last……

jingle.

The weapon in Lucius's hand was knocked away by Zhou Ye, and then he struck again. At this time, most of his body was cut off.

"You...why can't you feel the glory? I am the Champion of Slaanesh!!!"

At this time, Lucius finally panicked. He was a little horrified to find that Zhou Ye had no emotional fluctuations at all.

"Do you care how many loaves of bread you eat?"

"?"

Lucius was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his head and body were separated in the next moment.

Zhou Ye would not feel any emotional fluctuation when killing him, and of course it would not matter even if he did.

Smash it! How can a thing from the Warp like you possibly can corrupt me? If you dare, let Kahn, Ahriman, or Typhon kill you once. See if the evil gods behind them can let you be reborn in their bodies and replace them. If you die, you die.

Whether this thing dies or not depends on Slaanesh's decision. He's not Typhons after all. Nurgle actually used his strength to take Typhons' soul away, but this one can forget about it. Slaanesh's eyes are now fixed on Ashira, and you, Lucius, are worse than a dog on the side of the road.

Of course, Zhou Ye did not forget to take out a golden flame slash at this time, and directly burned Lucius to ashes. Of course, it looked like he was burned to ashes, but the real reason was that he secretly opened a thousand-person theater to show off Lucius.

This guy's Warp Blessings were far inferior to Typhon's. Therefore, he could only be considered an appetizer, just enough to compensate for the power of the Blessings bestowed upon Ashira. Zhou Ye then directly controlled Ashira to soar into the sky, landing deep within the formation before withdrawing his power.

The wings behind Ashira also disappeared, and he fell to the ground unconscious. Seeing this, someone immediately rushed over and dragged him into the depths of the position.

"Such glory, heretics, repent!!!"

Seeing this, Asmodai also let out a strange cry towards the sky. His current mental state was very beautiful. Seeing the several fallen angels around him unable to take action, he had to fight alongside them.

What made him even more frustrated was that if he really did something, he would be imprisoned immediately, and the glory of fighting alongside the Primarch to drive out the Ork Warboss and expel Fulgrim would belong to the Fallen Angel.

This was even more painful than killing him, so amidst all the mixed emotions, and witnessing this "yellow-skinned" miracle, he finally lost his temper. At this moment, he didn't resemble the calm and composed Dark Angel at all, but rather a World Eater struck by the Butcher's Nails. He charged out with a pack of war hounds, even more ferocious than the warhounds themselves.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Stunned, the fallen angels nearby wanted to stop him. What had happened to this brother who had robbed the equipment of the Dark Angel's crazy demon? Why was he acting so crazy today?

As for why they believe it was stolen, it's mainly because there were no chaplains in the Legion at that time, and a true Dark Angels chaplain would never paint his power armor black.

The Inquisitors and Ultramarines had no time to speak. Several veteran Sword Guards were frantically slashing at the Slaanesh Daemons. Chris himself was constantly releasing psychic energy to assist the Space Marines' actions.

As an Inquisitor, his psychic power level was not low. Ordinary Astartes were no match for him, so naturally, he could handle those demons with ease.

only……

"Praise the God Emperor!!!"

At this time, he was also constantly praising the greatness of the God-Emperor, and then he worked harder with the weapon in his hand.

……

Click, click, click! ! !

Of course, don't overthink it, because this process is actually very slow. Warhammer battles are often not like those in fantasy novels where a battle can last for days or even dozens of days.

Warhammer battles are often decided in a split second.

At this time, holding the master-level dreadnought power sword, he finally rushed in front of Fulgrim, and stabbed his vitals with the sword in his hand at a tricky angle.

"My dear Rilano, the long sleep has ruined your brain."

Fulgrim, who had just recovered from the scene, sneered and said, "Although he was stunned, he was still the Primarch after all, and he directly blocked the attack at this time."

Then he planned to destroy the Contemptor Fearless and take out the broken limbs of Rilano from it.

But at this moment...

“May this journey eventually reach the stars, and may the glory of mankind last forever.”

A war cry was heard, and an Emperor's Child leaped and slashed directly at him with two swords in hand.

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91

Chapter 91 has a bull and a king with a strong mouth.

"court death!!!"

Glancing at the reckless child of the Pathfinder, Fulgrim intended to lash him out with his tail. However, mid-air, his movement faltered, and he instinctively slowed down. The attack that could have severed the reckless Emperor's child in half, instead only sent him flying.

Then he turned his head and saw that the group of Emperor's Children were all rushing towards him. At this time, he finally realized that something was wrong, because all of these people had Akurduna's gene seed.

"Guilliman!!!"

At this moment, Fulgrim was even more furious. This guy had actually used dirty means to secretly cultivate so many of Akurduna's gene seeds. This was blasphemy, absolute blasphemy, a blasphemy to the Emperor's Children and Akurduna.

"Guilliman, Ambitious Guilliman. What blasphemy, blasphemy!!!"

At this moment, the furious Fulgrim also raised his head and blocked the attacks. Then he instinctively saw a few Smurfs, uh, Guilliman's children.

I can't kill Guilliman now, but can't I kill you?

All I can say is that Fulgrim is now doing everything according to his own preferences and has completely forgotten where he is.

"Fulgrim!!!"

So in the moment when he was distracted, Rilano, who was knocked to the ground by him, stabbed him with a sword.

Poof! ! !

The next moment, Zhou Ye's carefully crafted master-level dreadnought-specific power sword cut a gash on Fulgrim's twisted and old face.

"!!!"

Feeling the sting on his face, Fulgrim fell into a brief silence. Then, with a burst of rage, he clenched his hand and fiercely stabbed the Dreadnought's shoulder with the sword in his hand, directly removing one of his arms.

Fulgrim no longer wanted to kill Rylano. He wanted to wait for the war to end. He would extract Rylano's soul and slowly torture it until he was completely corrupted.

"Senior citizens!!!"

At this moment, a shrill scream was heard, and a group of sons of the emperor also rushed over desperately.

Then Fulgrim found the right opportunity and knocked him down with his tail, but he also did not kill him.

Such beautiful, such dazzling newborn phoenixes... they must all be returned to the arms of the Prince of Joy.

"Hahaha!!!"

But at this moment, a hearty laugh was heard, and Rilano, who was knocked to the ground, laughed at this time.

"what are you laughing at?"

He looked at Ruilano who was laughing at this moment with a little confusion, not quite understanding what this old man was doing.

"Have you forgotten where this place is?"

At this moment, Rilano also laughed, but just this simple sentence made Fulgrim break out in a cold sweat.

"For the Emperor!!!"

“Praise Om Messiah!!!”

At the same time, huge cheers broke out on the Imperial position. Fulgrim turned his head and saw a scene that horrified him.

At this time, the Titan Legion that was paralyzed by Vashtor stood up and fired volcanic cannons at their Slaanesh Demon Army.

In an instant, a large part of the huge Slaanesh demon tide was cleared out, and their original advantage disappeared.

And at this moment, a four-meter-high can fell behind him.

……

Fast forward a little bit in time, Zhou Ye confirmed the problem as soon as he landed.

The army of Slaanesh is too large, millions of them.

Seeing Fulgrim acting according to his own temperament, he did not stop him but chose to tighten the screws... no, repair the Titan.

As long as the Titan could be activated, everything would be fine. Of course, he was also keeping an eye on the battle situation. If there was any problem, he would immediately appear. He was ready to fight Fulgrim with one hand and repair the Titan with the other.

But in the end, Fulgrim didn't accomplish anything during this window of opportunity when he himself didn't have time to act.

As expected, Slaanesh's stuff always sucks in various ways.

now……

"Wake up..."

As Zhou Ye's calm tone came, the Titan Legion's body flashed at this time.

"Follow my command and unleash your wrath upon Chaos."

"Om..."

At that moment, a roar was heard. The Emperor Titan, the War General Titan, the War Hound Titan, the Predator Titan, and the Knight Mechs all stood up at this moment.

A dazzling light gleamed within those scarlet pupils; they were angry. Such a sacred war, and yet they had to retreat. Now the Titans' machine spirits (AI) also demanded glory.

“Praise Om Messiah!!!”

"Your Majesty the Emperor!!!"

At this moment, as the Titan stood up again, huge cheers broke out across the entire battlefield.

The divine machines once again walked upon the earth, bringing with them glory, endless glory.

All heretics and evil spirits will be reduced to ashes under their fire.

At the same time, Zhou Ye also completely freed himself, and then slowly descended from the sky, landing in front of Fulgrim. Then, with a single wave of his hand, a huge shield appeared in his hand. Holding the shield in one hand and the sword in the other, he came in front of Fulgrim.

As for Rilano, the problem was not serious. He just had a broken arm. I could easily reattach it when I came back.

"..."

At this time, Fulgrim finally realized that there was another Primarch here in BYD.

Moreover, despite all his efforts, he hadn't made a move. He had almost forgotten his existence, and now he couldn't care less about Rilano.

It was at this moment that Fulgrim finally became serious. The person in front of him was the one specifically requested by the Prince of Pleasure.