Marshal Zhengyi asked with a smile, but the Corruptor said nothing. He just felt that the person in front of him was unusually noisy. Silence was synonymous with the Death Guard, and the Marshal Zhengyi Mortarion in front of him could not be called a Death Guard at all.

"I hope your body, like your mouth, won't be chopped into pieces by me!"

"What a shame! Angron is still waiting for me to come back for dinner. Oh, and what do you think of this sickle the Emperor gave me?"

Marshal Mortarion's words undoubtedly made Corrupted Mortarion even more silent. He quickly waved the scythe in his hand, and the breath of Nurgle continued to spread from Corrupted Mortarion, trying to cover Marshal Mortarion's body, but Corrupted Mortarion clearly saw the golden light coming out of Marshal Mortarion's body. That was the power of the Emperor, that was the power of the Emperor of this world!

These golden lights covered Marshal Zheng Yi's body and the sickle in his hand. The meticulous light made the corrupted extremely angry.

"Fake Emperor!"

The sickle hit Marshal Zheng Yi's sickle heavily, and a green light appeared on Marshal Zheng Yi's sickle. That was his power, that was the power belonging to Marshal Zheng Yi!

"For the Empire!"

Word Bearer Vorx raised the hand of Garro, who was standing bewildered on the side, high up in the air, and the flag with the scythe-slashing symbol fluttered in the wind.

"For Lord Mortarion!"

Word Bearer Walker roared!

"My brother! The traitor on the other side is not someone worthy of your loyalty!"

"My brother! Will you join us? Join the Death Guard! Join the Word Bearers! Join the Imperium!"

"Garro! Tell me if you are willing to fight for a new empire!"

"Destroy the heretics! Destroy the aliens! For the Yellow-skinned God!"

Vox raised Garo's hand high, and glanced at the opposite side with disdain in his eyes.

"I do! Fight for Marshal Mortarion! Fight for the Empire! Fight for the Yellow God!"

Jialuo swore loudly, and when the corrupt man saw Jialuo's blatant betrayal, he instantly became angry and ashamed.

He threw himself at Marshal Mortarion. He wanted to kill him, kill this inferior product in front of Garo!

But when Marshal Zheng Yi saw the Corruptor's fierce attack, he did not retreat but advanced and directly grasped the Corruptor's sickle.

"You are angry! Corrupt! You are angry! Corrupt!"

Marshal Zhengyi threw his scythe into the distance, and Word Bearer Walker took over with a scythe emitting golden light.

Word Bearer Vorx placed his scythe directly in front of Garro.

"Take it! My brother! Slay the traitor! Prove your loyalty! Garo!"

Garro looked at the sickle in front of him. This was the weapon of Marshal Mortarion, the weapon given to him by the Emperor. He couldn't!

"Pick it up!"

Word Bearer Walker reiterated, and looking at the hesitant Garro, he directly put the sickle in his hand into Garro's hand.

The Corruptor looked at Marshal Mortarion. "Foolish! Foolish! You actually gave your own weapons to your own offspring. You think you can win people over! You think you can provoke me! Idiot! FW!"

Today is the day you, a piece of inferior product, die!

But what the corrupt officials never expected was.

Marshal Mortarion held out his hand.

"The Emperor! My father!"

He roared, then quickly moved out of the Corruptor's attack range.

The Black Coffin in the Warp received the call of Marshal Mortarion, and it sent a message directly to the Emperor.

"Weapons, son, if you want them, give them to me!"

The emperor, who was cursing, took out a brand new sickle from his own treasury without thinking and threw it to the black coffin.

And so, the Corruptor watched as Marshal Mortarion drew a brand new scythe from the void of the Warp.

"I'm going to kill you, bastard!"

The Corruptor's defense was broken! He was enraged, and he rushed forward again like a madman.

"Kill them! Kill them!"

The Corruptor roared loudly at his descendants, and countless death shrouds stepped forward, led by the Corruptor Walkers.

Word Bearer Vorx sneered when he saw the swollen Vorx, "Foolish guy, throwing himself into the arms of the Warp!"

There is no loyalty at all!

For them, even if Marshal Mortarion was corrupted, they would not betray the Empire. The Primarch was their father, but they, the Space Marines, were responsible for the future of all mankind!

"It looks like someone is angry."

Erebus watched as Marshal Mortarion's body continuously radiated a green light. Wasn't Mortarion supposed to represent death? Why did he feel like he was being reborn?

Thinking of this, Erebus fell into deep thought.

"Erebus, Horus is coming."

Koz appeared beside Erebus at some point.

Erebus looked back at Koze, whose face was a little pale, and he remembered that the man in front of him was also a psychic.

"That Horus?"

"The one across from me."

Curze threw a few angels around as his own air cleansers.

"That's really bad news."

Erebus said nonchalantly.

"The Nine Gods choosing Horus is bad news."

Koz muttered casually.

"Wait! You said several gods would choose together."

"Nine gods choose together."

Erebus was a little confused when he heard this.

"Who is the other one?"

Erebus asked.

"The mummy across the street."

CNM yellow skin! You fucked up!

What's wrong with that! Bringing over the old guy from 40K?

214

Chapter 214 The Nine Gods Choose Horus!

The Lord of Mankind in 40K could not single out a perfect timeline of rebellion in the eyes of the gods. After all, the long river of fate was unpredictable. Even those desperate time nodes that had never happened in the past were watched by the gods, so he reached a deal with the gods, a brand new universe.

This is also why the planet Isstvan appeared here at the beginning of the Great Heresy.

The Empire has become so dark and corrupt over the past ten thousand years that the Lord of Mankind has nothing to lose but this one hope!

The Lord of Mankind took a gamble!

This was his only hope of a comeback! If that didn't work, he could just work hard and kill all the humans and the Four Gods in that universe. He could even bring a toilet with him!

The Lord of Mankind wants to know how Erebus of this universe will save this entire rebellious timeline!

He turned his gaze back to the corrupted on the battlefield.

He continued to respond to the young man's words.

"You've been fucked by Slaanesh! You've been fucked by Slaanesh!"

On the battlefield.

Marshal Mortarion's aura was a little messy. He was a demigod, different from Perturabo who was used to being prayed to. He was still in the stage of mastering his own power.

"You can actually use psychic energy!"

The corruptors were determined to kill this guy who didn't believe in science, but Marshal Mortarion had no answer because mushrooms had started to grow on his body!

Although these mushrooms were quickly picked off with the help of the yellow-skinned spirit, Marshal Mortarion could still feel the problem with himself.

He did not borrow the power of the Emperor or the power of his brothers.

Instead, he relied on his own strength and perseverance, and soon the first wound appeared on the body of Marshal Mortarion.

The Corruptor swung his scythe again like a wolf seeing blood. Marshal Mortarion's eyes were a little confused. Although his movements were fast, the Corruptor, as the chosen one of the two gods, was even faster.

"die!"

The Corruptor roared.

"roll!"

A powerful voice sounded, and a red and black light blocked Mortarion's body. The axe of the Red Angel blocked Mortarion's body. His eyes were full of anger, and he looked back at Marshal Mortarion, who was even more annoyed.

Curze's lightning claws pierced directly into the Corruptor's abdomen.

Magnus, who appeared out of nowhere, was using his psychic power to tightly bind the wings and body of the Corruptor.

"You know you can't win, but you still don't call for help! Are you waiting for us to collect your body?"

Erebus struck Mortarion lightly in the chest.

Then he kicked the corrupt man away, and the corrupt man flew backwards hundreds of meters.

After rolling on the ground for several times, it finally stopped.

"Mortarion! Let me see where you're hurt! Damn it! You got scratched by this FW! Believe it or not, tell your father when you get home! The one on the bow of your ship is injured!"

Angron took a look at Mortarion's wound. It was just the power armor that was broken, nothing else was wrong.

"Don't make trouble!"

Marshal Mortarion slapped Angron's hand away with some disgust. He said that he was corrupted by the Warp, so if Angron was corrupted, he should not blame him.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The Corruptor's laughter rang out, he covered his eyes and looked at everyone.

"Are there many of you?"

The corrupt man smiled, then tilted his head. With his disheveled hair, he looked like a madman.

"Here he comes! He's coming!"

Koz closed his eyes. He could feel an airdrop chamber bursting out of the atmosphere.

When an airdrop pod crashed heavily to the ground, before anyone showed up, the powerful pressure made everyone breathless.

Heavy breathing sounds were heard along with the smoke.

When the black figure appeared, everyone fell silent.

Is that Horus?

A huge body, a bald head with tubes inserted into it, and eyes that glowed in various colors like light bulbs.

Is this Horus?

This is puff!

"interesting."

Puff Horus spoke.

"Angron, Mortarion, Erebus, and Magnus. I presume Kor Phaeron is one of yours, too?"

When Puff Horus saw the people in front of him, he finally understood why Kor Phaeron came here, and he also understood why the Warp Demon stood on their side.

But it doesn't matter.

"My brothers, join me! Overthrow the false emperor!"

"Horus!"

Angron stepped forward.

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