Just then, Lu Heng warned Anglong in his mind.

Within the dark passage, several Dark Eldar were advancing rapidly, accompanied by a group of aliens clad in strange, armored shells.

"They've formed an alliance?"

Angron went to Guilliman's side and helped him up.

Guilliman lowered his head, and the laurel wreath fell from his head.

"I'm a little confused."

Guilliman felt his vision was floating, and he didn't know what these aliens had done to him.

Angron, with his sharp eyes, spotted the thing Guilliman had thrown away.

Nukelia's anesthetic.

"?"

How did the Eldar manage to get their hands on them?

Angron was filled with doubt, and at that moment, the Eldar and the Xenomorphs began to surround Angron and his companions.

"The nail tells me how to get out!"

Give me a few seconds!

"hurry up!"

[Alright! Gore! Blow up the wall next to you!]

As the wall shattered, Angron helped Guilliman toward where Gale had appeared, and Gale began setting up a defensive line of fire.

"The Father of Cover Genes!"

"Gale shouted."

"My head is a little foggy, I'm really... sorry!"

Guilliman's muddled mind made it difficult for him to speak, and he could only vaguely express his gratitude and apology to Angron, who had saved him.

"Stick to your own will, even though I know it's difficult."

"Should we help him with the nail?"

Who? What helped him? A nail? What kind of nail?

Guilliman's muddled mind kept echoing Anglong's words, while Lu Heng thoughtfully used a cable to directly pierce Guilliman's neck. The slight current immediately cleared Guilliman's eyes considerably, and for some reason, he could even feel his calm thoughts beginning to churn. The questions he had pondered countless times seemed to be being answered.

"what!"

Guilliman trembled.

"I asked Qi to help Si clear his head, not to help Jiu... 0....ba" Zero〃...

Angron stopped there, because he felt a pair of pincers gripping one of his legs.

"Big Guy, we're not done yet!"

The orc boss got up from the ground again and dragged Angron back.

The cable was pulled directly from Guilliman's neck, and the last bit of current knocked Guilliman unconscious, causing him to collapse to the ground with a thud.

"Kahn! Go save Prince Guilliman!"

"And you!"

"Of course I'm going to rescue Prince Angron!"

Facing the alien's bullets, Ger led the rest of the Redeemer Guard toward the green-skinned boss.

Kahn looked at Guilliman at his feet.

"Tsk!"

"Take Prince Guilliman away!"

Kahn said sullenly.

Angron cursed inwardly as he looked at the resurrected green-skinned boss.

"boom!"

The green-skinned boss rammed its head directly into the Butcher's Sting on Angron's head.

"Come on! Keep fighting!!!!!"

I think I should go online!

Despite the sarcastic tone, Angron sensed the nail's fury.

PS: First update, still 7 chapters to go. I had a dream about my ex and my elementary school classmate. We were in the same school. There was an Emperor in my class. Then, when we were renovating the new classroom, Horus attacked. The Emperor asked me to fight Horus.

Then Horus just slapped me to death...

5 Hahahahahahahaha...crying~

Volume 1: Chapter 119 (Chapter 114) The Wrath of the Ultra Warrior!

The Flowing Axe was held in Unit 2's hand; now, the true god of war had descended.

Orc BOSS?

Lu Heng wanted to show this green-skinned guy who the real BOSS was!

Si'angron's rolled-back eyes immediately alerted the orc that something was wrong. He raised the pincers high and then slammed them down.

His tiny, beady eyes began to realize that something about the big guy in front of him seemed to have changed.

It's stronger! Faster! And even more Waaaaaaagh!

He tried to grab the second unit's shoulder, treating it like a small fry. The second unit restrained the orc boss's pincers with one hand, kicked the orc in the chest, and then raised its battle axe and chopped it down.

Blood spurted out; the green-skinned BOSS was severely injured. He forced himself to continue wrestling with Angron, but in the next few seconds, Unit 2 tore through the orc's armor and the massive mechanical armor with just its bare hands.

Pure power! Those scrap metal pieces were torn to shreds by Unit-02 like blank sheets of paper!

"Big Guy!!!"

The orc boss made a "Waaaagh" sound. Although he wasn't very bright, he was alert enough. He knew he was no match for the berserk creature in front of him, and he laughed when he saw this sign.

"Haha! Hahahaha!"

This is the real Waaaagh!

A real battle!

The cables on his body were sparking and flashing due to poor protection.

He's going to defeat this thing in front of him!

He is the real one...

"Snapped!"

The first machine's hands gripped the orc boss's exposed head, and the green-skinned boss felt an immense weight on his head. The second machine's hands were on his shoulders, like a strange monkey, and the powerful pressure made it impossible for him to breathe.

As the orc boss's eyeballs bulged, his last breath escaped with a soft "poof," and Unit 2 crushed the orc boss's head! (Seven)

Disgusted, he flicked the blood off his hands and turned his gaze to the distant coalition of black bean sprouts and aliens. The air seemed still. The moment these despicable bastards, daring to launch a sneak attack, were first noticed by an Imperial demigod, they felt their hearts tremble; they felt fear. Hiss.

The death of the green-skinned boss directly signifies that their invisible allies are no longer able to help them.

Unit 6 is deployed!

The moment the first black bean sprout felt himself fly, he didn't see anything clearly. The instant he made contact with the Imperial demigod, one of his arms was gone. He was lifted up like a chick by Unit 2 and spun rapidly in the air. The first collision was with an alien, but the Eldar's powerful physique allowed him to escape. He smashed the alien's body, and then his bones shattered.

His head had been lost after coming into contact with countless bodies of his own kind or otherworldly aliens. The good news was that he had already passed out before that; the bad news was that the moment his cervical vertebrae were embedded in the mouth of a black bean sprout, even the Blood Spirit himself would have shaken his head and sighed in despair if he had come to his rescue. (Mio)

He has already returned to the thirsty lady, scattered here and there.

These were all True Children, beings born from the wombs of women with black bean sprouts. Akari, as Miranda's steward and the commander of the True Children, was experiencing for the first time the thought of escape.

As a predator, he also had to consider whether he was a match for the raging beast in front of him. The second machine was right in front of him, bullets flying out haphazardly, but he seemed to be hiding in the shadows.

He took a deep breath. He couldn't let this savage human monkey frighten him. He knew that the only thing he could use to kill him was his weapon, a long, serrated blade. Eldar technology was more than enough to help him defeat this human.

Akari began his move. He moved from the outside, his speed so fast that the Space Marines couldn't see him. The only one who could keep up with his speed was Gale, the former commander of the Warhounds, but he was too far away from Unit 2, far enough that Akari could leap high into the air and plunge his longsword into Unit 2's neck!

With a swift swing of the axe, Akari fell to the ground.

He split in two in mid-air, turning into a puddle on the ground. The God of War's roar cleaved him in two from top to bottom, starting from his head.

Lu Heng didn't even glance at this insignificant figure in the conspiracy; to him, it was as if he had just killed an ant.

The rest...

Lu Heng watched as the aliens began to retreat.

Are they able to retreat?

When the three Dreadnoughts appeared behind them, the aliens couldn't understand why these guys from the human empire knew their world's terrain better than they did, but that didn't matter anymore, because the multi-barreled bolters had already started spinning.

.......

After Marius Gage and the other victors came down from the superstructure, they saw Kahn and several other Redeemer guards dragging their Gene Fathers across the ground.

"My lord!" (Thorn)

Marius Gage panicked, but Kahn immediately grabbed him as he rushed towards him.

"It's alright, my cousin, Lord Guilliman has simply fallen into a deep sleep. His condition is fine now..."

Marius Gage, enraged, threw a punch directly at Kahn's face, which Kahn immediately blocked with his arm.

"You are blaspheming a prince of the empire!"

Marius Gage felt his blood pressure rising. That Primarch, headfirst, face scraping against the ground, was his father! A Ultramariner and one of the Five Hundred World Lords!

And what are these barbarians doing?!

Clinging to Guilliman's legs and walking towards them?! Save them!

If it weren't for the war hound saving his genetic father's life, he would have loved to shove the muzzle of his bolter into Kahn's mouth, blown his head open, and find out what was going on in that barbarian's brain!

"He's too heavy." (Target)

"If this were Prince Anglong!"

“Even if our lord is knocked to the ground, he will get up on his own!” Si

Upon hearing Marius Gage compare Guilliman to his own father, Kahn quickly retorted.

“You…”

Enraged, Marius Gage drew his chainsaw from his waist. His brain told him to kill the bastard now, but reason told him to stay calm!

"......" dance

He forced himself to suppress his anger.

"Thank you, cousin!"

Marius Gage said through gritted teeth.

"It seems we've lost His Highness Guilliman's laurel wreath!"

"Let's meet in the octagon sometime! Kahn! I'll remember you!"

Marius Gage finally couldn't hold back anymore!

P.S.: First update. My hand was a little sore yesterday, but it's much better now. I still owe 10 points. See how great it is that I don't need to offer a reward; I'll pay it myself.

Yesterday I dreamt I was fighting Tyrannosaurus Rex, or maybe it was Tyrannosaurus Rex, anyway, some kind of bug. I was hitting them on the head with a shovel. Why not a gun? Because I didn't get one... Anyway, as I kept hitting them, I felt like I was dying a really horrible death...

A strange dream. Maybe it was some kind of Hellstalker bug. Not necessarily from Warhammer, hmm...

Volume 1: Chapter 120 (Chapter 115) Guilliman: Awakening

Miranda stared at the corpse on the ground. She picked up the golden laurel wreath from the ground, and the shimmering wreath caught her eye. She had succeeded, so easily.

She never imagined that she would achieve her greatest victory by merely consuming a few corpses. She already envisioned herself gaining power and authority upon returning to Comoros. She placed the golden laurel wreath on her head, but after a moment, Miranda did not experience any unusual sensations.

Miranda felt that either she or Lu Jin was doing something wrong. (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

She removed the laurel wreath from her head, and she could feel the thirsty lady's longing for her soul; her cousin's so-called prophecy seemed to have failed.

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