Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

He snatched back the bolt carrier that he had thrown to Kahn.

"I'll give it to you when it's over."

"Angron said softly and gently."

"Of course, you can also give me a big one."

Originally, Kahn's eyes were dull with excitement, but after hearing what Angron said to him, he excitedly nudged Gel beside him with his elbow.

“I heard you, brother.”

A slight smile appeared on Ger's lips, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Kahn, be on guard."

Kahn realized he had gotten a little carried away, so he quickly grabbed his weapon and flew past as his Angron cloak billowed.

The group ventured into the darkness.

He's here.

Yes, they've arrived.

Whispers echoed in the darkness.

P.S.: This is the second update. There are two more to go. Can I ask for votes? Please, my godfathers!

Volume 1: Chapter 60 (Chapter 59) Are you kidding me again?

Angron, we cheer for your arrival. This time, our meeting is not about taking you home.

Our kindness to you, Father, makes us envious, but you are still our beloved family. Now let us plant a seed in your heart, until the day it blossoms.

The shadows are muttering to themselves.

An unknown fear was spreading around them, or so they perceived it.

The war dogs remained silent, while commands continued to be transmitted through the communication channel.

As the Silent Sister watched the warriors marching forward in silence, she thought of the Death Guard. Those men were like the Grim Reaper. Although the two had similarities, the War Hounds' silence concealed a more intense flame.

It's like a volcano.

Quietly waiting for the explosion.

The thermal weapon was brought out. Lu Heng had no intention of playing games with these guys. Perhaps a single bird servant device had a limited time to scan the surrounding environment, but with ten or a hundred of them, and with the support of Lu Heng, a high-dimensional being, it broke through these psionic blockades. Lu Heng had already recorded a geographical situation into his data.

Mountains, buildings, and unidentified things shimmering in space.

They watched the war dogs.

And weren't the war dogs also watching them?

+You're jealous of your brother+

In fact, you did better than him and deserve your father's attention more.

A thought welled up in Kahn's mind, and he thought it was an illusion, but he soon realized that it wasn't.

'Did you hear that?'

'What did you hear?'

Gel looked at Kahn beside him with a puzzled expression.

'There's something... in my head.'

For a moment, Kahn didn't know if he had a mental problem like the Father of Genetics, or if a wizard was tempting him. He asked himself the question in confusion.

'An evil force has taken a liking to you, Kahn. Hold your mind and resist it.'

Varis's voice came through the communication, making it clear to Kahn that he did not have the same abilities as the Father of Genetics.

+Take a look+

+You son of a bitch! You filthy thing that's stuck in my head, don't let me find you! +

Although Kahn couldn't use his mental powers, he still cursed back. The intense curse silenced the unknown thing for a long time. Perhaps even it never imagined that one day someone would reveal all its whispers.

Kahn, who was initially excited and arrogant, now appeared outwardly emotionless, but inwardly he was cursing the thing trying to convey strange information to him.

"Kahn!"

Anglong looked at his offspring with concern. Kahn shook his head slightly. If Lu Heng hadn't said that there were strange fluctuations on Kahn's side, Anglong wouldn't have noticed his offspring's emotions for a while.

"Ready!"

Gel nodded in acknowledgment.

"Fire!"

Angron roars!

The mountain shook, dust flew, and a pit was carved out by the war hounds, a path distinct from the treacherous trail.

To follow the trajectory of destiny?

Lu Heng isn't one to lie low; his style is simple, direct, quick, and efficient!

Those alien creatures hiding in the shadows around the corner—these believers of the Father never imagined that the prophecy of the Great Being had failed.

The transformation began. Those wielding strange weapons, those rusty, sharp traps—this should have been the path to death for the Space Marines—watched as the aliens watched their side crumble, flames erupting amidst the ashes.

What should have been a battle of ambush and counter-ambush has turned into a battle of attrition!

The fearless veterans raised the multi-barreled guns on their arms, and flames ignited. Before the aliens could even scream, they were annihilated, crushed, and riddled with holes.

"Break down the wall!"

"attack!"

"For Angron and the Emperor!"

The Redemption Guards roared forward, completely disregarding the possibility that their relentless bombardment would bury them in the mountainside.

The orders of the father of genetics are absolute law to them!

The Silent Sister followed quietly beside Angron. She was already covered in dust; the War Hounds' new fighting style had completely swayed her, leaving her utterly unsurprised by these madmen.

"Dancing on the edge of a knife" is no longer enough to describe this kind of warfare; it's more like walking a tightrope over a volcano!

Smash the wall! Attack! These aliens are completely unable to unleash their prized plague. The benevolent father is watching them.

Then let the god of life come from behind the veil, unleashing a torrent of ammunition. The alien corpses on the ground are scorched by flames, the high temperature killing all bacteria.

The alien, desperately trying to rush over, revealed itself from the top of the building, thinking it was well hidden.

The universe is filled with countless rays, but Lu Heng had long since mastered the radiation and electrical signals emitted by them. Even if the thermal detector could not find these creatures, Lu Heng always had various ways to make these guys show their true appearance on the goggles of the war hounds!

The data in the binary system was constantly being updated, and together with the Sons of Angron, they ruthlessly used their guns and cannons to slaughter all enemies of the Empire.

This battle was a complete rout.

On the other side of the curtain, faith is rapidly eroding, leaving the children, entrusted with a mission by their benevolent father, helpless and wailing. This is not the fate they set for Angron. If things continue like this, let alone sowing the seeds, the soil will be ignited by war before it can even be turned over!

"Nothing more than that!"

Angron snorted coldly, his heavy breathing coming from above his mask. The War Roar in his hand was like the scythe of death. Whenever he pointed it at a place under Lu Heng's guidance, that place would be subjected to a frenzied attack by the legion!

They are so strong!

A powerful malice swept up, accompanied by a sorrowful, ethereal sigh.

This is not what I want to see.

The words of psychic energy slowly arose.

Angron watched as the pale, emaciated aliens remained motionless, allowing the war hounds to tear them apart with their weapons.

As the buzzing sound began, Angron narrowed his eyes, and a decadent aura descended, the buzzing sound echoing continuously throughout the space.

The pale, alien creature oozed a thick, greenish-purple fluid from its body, and visibly growing, dark brown pustules. 7＞〓「ˇ

Angron witnessed the aliens transform themselves.

This is the Chaos Demon!

When the Plaguebringers rose from the ground, and these most basic soldiers of the Nurgle Legion were reborn from these alien creatures, it all proved...

Some high and mighty things are starting to get impatient.

Before the offerings were even set up, Lu Heng shattered the other side's plan. What should have been a thrilling battle and a benevolent indoctrination had now turned into a disaster, with the passage to the physical universe still not in place.

And some people are already trying to dismantle their crystal.

This forced them to change their methods, even if it came at a higher cost.

[Take a shortcut!]

Lu Heng snorted coldly, and Angron grinned maliciously, waving his hand at the group of chaotic demons in front of him.

The falling rocks and the explosions isolated the two sides.

You're kidding me!

It's still impotent rage!

P.S.: Third update! Will there be any votes?! Godfathers! Will there be any votes?! Third update! One more update to go! I'm working hard on my writing!!!

Volume 1: Chapter 61 (Save me! Save me!)

blasting!

blasting!

It's still an explosion!

Lu Heng felt that he was somewhat of a genius when it came to explosives.

Those chaotic demons born from the aliens often just get up when rocks fall, passages are blocked, and furious howls echo after the rubble. They can't believe these cowards don't dare to fight them!

When the final passage 9 opened, it revealed an entire alien temple 2, covered by countless hideous statues. Upon seeing the War Hounds, the white aliens roared in, and those most at their advantage were the Melt Gunners and the Flame Soldiers assembled at the forefront by Terra veterans.

Angron arrived at the forefront. On the broken bridge, he didn't reach the end. He looked at the profaned altar in the distance, where the energy of the High Heavens was constantly radiating. Varis and the think tanks came to Angron's side and covered him with a layer of psionic shield.

The bodies of the Silent Sisters were hung high; these loyal servants, tasked with the Emperor's mission, were now beyond dead. The aliens desecrated their corpses, their armor covered in robes and wildly growing sores.

Angron gazed at the inverted flesh and blood, the malice born from the alien bodies. This group of aliens had given their entire being to the malevolent beings of the High Heavens, at the cost of their race's souls.

“I saw those living, silent nuns.”

Angron muttered to himself as he saw the enormous instrument shimmering with an eerie green light, and he saw the other three Silent Sisters struggling to survive, if that could even be called survival.

"Your mission has failed, nun."

Angron looked solemnly at the Silent Sister beside him. She remained silent, only looking at her sisters who were trapped in huge tumors, wailing and spitting out pus.

She couldn't understand why the untouchables would also end up like this.

"Leave it to us next."

Angron's steady voice rang out, and the Silent Sister looked at the Imperial demigod before her as he took a step forward.

[The distance is too great, it's swollen_《Turning (·: Wife ≠≌∫＄≠》Save ◎∩Cat《8! Red line! The location of the red line! ]

Lu Heng drew a line on Angron's helmet.

You can't treat us like this!

Evil whispers rushed into Angron's mind. They were just one step away, one final step away. The sacrificial ritual was just one step away, and they would be able to come from outside the veil into the material universe. At that time, they had so much to say to Angron.

"nail!"

Angron gave the order at the moment when the instrument was spinning at high speed and was just one step away from completion.

Above the sky, Captain Lotara Salin of the Redemption trembled as she confirmed the bombing coordinates sent to her by the ground forces. The same coordinates had been bombed three times, and Commander Angron was still below. Lotara Salin felt that pressing this button would inevitably lead to her being pinned to the ground and hacked to death.

"Phew! May the Emperor protect us!"

Lotara Salyn closed her eyes and pressed the button.

[High-energy reaction detected, air strike imminent!]

[High-energy reaction detected, air strike imminent!]

Lu Heng turned off the system notifications. The first earthquake shook the ground, revealing light and dust. The second earthquake struck the psionic shield firmly. The third earthquake shattered the psionic shield, and the instrument was annihilated by the light.

A strong wind swept in.