Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

Later, the Demon Womb was destroyed by Uriel Ventress, Captain of the Ultramarines' 4th Company, who nearly killed Honsou.

Furious, Honsou launched the First Ultramar War.

However, during the first invasion, he was beaten by the Ultramarines on the planet Calth and began to doubt his life.

Honsou had already cornered Ventress and his companions.

As a result, during the Horus Heresy, Ventanus, the Imperial hero who died on Calth, transformed himself into a cursed warrior and intervened on the battlefield.

Under the attack of the Curse Legion, Hong Suo was defeated and forced to fake his death to escape.

He hid in Cowes for many years before he managed to escape on a spaceship.

This incident made him feel uneasy. Those bastards in the Empire resorted to cheating when they couldn't defeat them, and actually summoned cursed warriors.

Honso has been thinking about how to take revenge on the Ultramarines.

So when Abaddon invited him to invade Ultramar again,

He agreed without hesitation.

"Jie! Jie!"

A sharp, vicious laugh like a whip rang out.

The air grew colder.

Shadows quickly gathered, forming a twisted, demonic form.

"M'ka the Reborn."

Wardace recognized the demon at a glance and called out his name.

The reborn Muka is a demon prince, whose original name is Malok Kalto.

He was a Dark Apostle of the Word Bearers during the Horus Heresy.

He was also one of the Word Bearers commanders at the Battle of Calth.

In reward for Malok's genocide at Calth,

The gods blessed him and allowed him to be promoted to the Demon Prince.

He was expelled by Ventanus, then Captain of the 4th Company of the Ultramarines.

Muka didn't care about other people's eyes, but looked straight at Calga.

Those scarlet eyes revealed malice and hatred.

The last time I invaded Ultramar with Honsou,

Calgar used the dagger of malice left by Ventanus to destroy his essence, killing him once and for all.

If the Eye of Terror had not expanded and the Warp Storm had not intensified,

The remaining soul essence echoes with the stirring of the storm,

I'm afraid he is still dead now.

Seeing Muka's appearance,

The players all looked surprised.

"Holy crap, demonic fragments have appeared."

"Reborn Muka, wrong. Shameful Muka, right."

"Take pictures, take pictures, we must keep them as souvenirs."

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Guan Bao used a funny tone in the communication, imitating Muka's voice.

"This time, I won't lose again."

"Do you know how painful it is for Brother Zha to chop someone? You don't know!"

"Do you know how fast the Second Captain's sword is? You don't!"

"Do you know how hard Calgar's fist is? You don't!"

"Do you know how terrifying Mephiston's psychic power is? You don't know either!"

"And I know all about it because every single one of them screwed me."

Guan Bao's lifelike performance made many players laugh.

Muka didn't hear the players' conversation.

But he felt contempt and humiliation, and his scarlet body was shaking with anger.

"Today, you will all pay the price."

Muka's voice was vicious and full of hatred.

boom! boom! boom!

The deafening sound continued to ring out,

Hell claws continued to fall to the ground, and groups of Chaos Space Marines came out and surrounded the temple.

There are also demons pouring out of the warp cracks that were torn open by blood sacrifice rituals.

If the Primarch had not been resurrected, such a terrifying force would have been enough to destroy Macragge.

"Then let's see who pays the price."

The Primarch's gaze swept over the enemy and he rushed forward with the Emperor's Sword in hand.

A demon pounced on him.

Just one sword strike reduced the opponent to ashes, and his soul was completely destroyed. Even if he wanted to be resurrected, he could not.

Muka's eyelids twitched when he saw this scene.

The sword in the Primarch's hand is even more terrifying than Erebus's dagger of hatred! !

But he had no choice, this was his last chance.

If he continues to fail, he may fall again.

There are countless demons in the Warp, some of whom are gods of the old races, but they fell for various reasons.

A demon that cannot inspire fear and despair is worthless and powerless.

Just like Samus back then, when the noble Luna Wolf warrior, Loken, was no longer afraid, the demon became extremely weak.

Although there are many enemies, for Guilliman, it just takes more time.

He was like a man in an empty space, and no one could be his match.

The Emperor's sword opens and closes, the ruling hand crushes everything.

Every blow from the Primarch was accompanied by flying fragments of limbs.

"I want to see just how powerful a Primarch is!"

Seeing his men falling like grass being mowed, Hong Suo could no longer hold back.

He rushed forward with the robot he created.

After the defeat of the First Battle of Ultramar,

Hong Suo then reflected on his mistakes.

In the Eye of Terror, a robot imitating the iron ring of its own primarch Perturabo,

These war robots were created with such powerful combat capabilities that even Chaos Space Marines could be easily killed.

Five war robots followed Hongsuo and launched an attack on the Primarch.

However, after a few seconds, Hong Suo finally experienced what an original body was.

In one encounter, a war robot was cut in half by the opponent and turned into scrap metal.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent's boxing gloves splashed out a barrage of bullets,

Another war robot was also scrapped.

The remaining three war robots were chopped into burning remains like cutting melons and vegetables.

They were completely wiped out before they could even launch an effective offensive.

Hong Suo swung his battle axe, but before it could land on the opponent, he was kicked in the chest.

It flew out like a cannonball, smashing several marble columns in succession.

When I tried to get up, I felt a sharp pain in my chest.

Looking down, he found that his breastplate was shattered, and the sharp fragments pierced into his flesh.

I don’t even know how many ribs were broken, he looked extremely miserable.

Hong Suo's face turned pale.

He finally understood that the Primarch was not someone he could touch.

Only the most powerful demons under the gods can fight against it.

"Lock my coordinates and teleport me back."

Hong Suo communicated with the warship in orbit,

He must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to think of coming down.

M'ka launched a sneak attack on Guilliman, making an eerie howling sound.

Guilliman didn't even look at it, he just stabbed the sword into M'Ka's body with his backhand.

The scorching flames wrapped around the demon's body, making it burn fiercely.

"This is revenge for the Battle of Calth. I will settle accounts one by one. You are only the first, Malok Kaltor."

Guilliman slowly drew the Emperor's Sword.

Muka screamed in despair,

Then, the demon prince was burned to ashes.

The Primarch looked around and set his sights on a new target.

The masked dancer who was exiled for angering the Prince of Pleasure.

PS: The Masked Dancer

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Guilliman ran towards the Masked Dancer,

Along the way, there were Slaanesh dancers who tried to stop him.

But he killed them one by one with his sword.

The golden flames burned the souls and bodies of these unfortunate people into ashes.

Even the chance to return to the realm of Slaanesh and be resurrected was taken away.

Seeing the Primarch holding the Emperor's Sword approaching,

The masked dancer swung the sword in his hand, forcing Qin Yun and others to retreat.

Then he fled towards the subspace crack.

The Masked Dancer knew that the situation was hopeless and the Primarch's resurrection was inevitable.

In addition, a group of people surrounded her.

If you are not careful, you will die here.

If killed by the Emperor's Sword in Guilliman's hand,

That would be her real death, even Prince Joy couldn't save her.

There is no need to take such risks.

Guilliman sighed as he watched the fleeing Masked Dancer.