I am the magnetic field maniac

He swung Satoru and cut off Angron's head!

"I don't want you to do anything. I gave you the "seed" just to see what you can do! Damn, what are you doubting? Do you think I am a Khorne man? Or the Emperor's man?"

He stabbed Wu directly into the ground of the garden at his feet... The blazing flames of hatred burned all the bodies and flowers in the garden, and he raised his middle finger to Angron who stood up...

"I'm going to kill Khorne right now. As for your Emperor father, if he messes with me, I'm going to scrape the bacon off his body no matter what!"

Crazy! The first thing that Angron, who was dismembered but not dead, felt from Bai Wujie's words was complete madness!

There are many people in this world who dare to curse the Emperor, and some even curse Khorne as well.

But Angron was the first one to see someone who dared to swing his sword against Khorne in Khorne's domain and insult him, and by the way, insult the Emperor.

Just like an ordinary person seeing an outlaw who defies authority, Angron actually felt a little awed by this behavior from the bottom of his heart.

Yes, that was actually Angron’s character.

He called himself a rebel and a breaker of slavery, but he never stepped out of the constraints of "rules" from beginning to end.

When he was still a slave gladiator, he was clearly the primarch and had the power to lead his brothers and sisters to fight in the arena, but he chose to stay here and be content to be a slave.

He "enjoyed" the cheers of the arena audience, and from that moment on he was bound by the arena's rules and didn't even remember to resist.

Until he was forced to kill his comrade who was like a father to him...

It was not until he could no longer endure the insults he gave to the high-ranking knights and was then hit with the Butcher's Nail that he began to "rebel".

Rather than being in resistance, it would be more accurate to say that Angron was simply feeling hopeless at that time and wanted to fuck it.

He couldn't even call it an uprising-

The origin of the name of the chapter, the World Eaters, was something that Angron himself had done... He and his fellow gladiators spent thirteen hours capturing a city, and then burned it to the ground without a care, thus earning the reputation of "City Eaters".

Such behavior also directly prevented him from getting any help in Nukelia, and all he saw were people coming to kill him and his brothers and sisters.

This attitude, along with his resentment towards the Emperor, extended to the Warhounds, who renamed their Legion the World Eaters...

He required his descendants to conquer a world within thirteen hours like his brothers and sisters, otherwise he would be killed in eleven strokes... Even though he understood that the world and the city were two different things, it did not stop him from doing so.

The latter was not only due to his revengeful self-destruction, but also because Angron had never been a person who would resist authority.

His character is just like the abilities he should have, he is actually a docile, even submissive guy.

When he was working for the Emperor, he did not dare to lead the World Eaters to attack the Emperor directly. Working for Khorne was even more so, as his soul had been taken away, there was no possibility of resistance.

It's not that he didn't resist. When the Emperor used psychic power to transfer him to the flagship without any emotional intelligence and forced him to abandon his brothers and sisters, the mad Angron attacked the Emperor... and only after killing a Guardsman was he suppressed by the Emperor's psychic power.

Then, he was thrown into the war dogs by the Emperor - as if he was eager to get rid of a liability.

This was the only time Angron attempted to defy the Emperor... and after that, he never again laid a hand on the Emperor.

Why? Didn't he hate it? No, of course he did. The longer Angron lived, the deeper his hatred for the Emperor and the Imperium grew!

But he did not choose revenge, because Angron was already accustomed to submission in his bones - this is what is called submission. Difficulties and torture can temper a person and make a person's bones accustomed to submission forever, and Angron is like this.

The history of slavery in his early years had already broken Angron's bones. He was not Spartacus. He was just a slave whose bones had been bent and who did not know how to resist.

If it were a lawless lunatic like Bai Wujie, if you dared to do this to him, he would find an opportunity to run all the way back to the Solar Star Region with the whirlwind torpedoes - either I would be beaten to death by you, or I would make you regret forever for not killing me earlier!

This gladiator rebel from Nuceria was actually a person who was labeled a slave in his bones.

27. Face the God of War

During Angron's miserable life, those he served treated him as a slave.

A slave in Nuceria, a slave in the Emperor's service - it made no difference to Angron, who saw him killing for the sake of one or more slave owners.

As for whether there is a great meaning or not, it is not important to Angron... He does not have so many ambitions, and he does not have the ambition of other primarch brothers to look forward to a bright future.

He is actually very similar to Vulcan and Chagatai, both of whom live in reality and in the present. But he does not have the good luck of Vulcan and Chagatai, and his miserable birth destined him to be a slave all his life.

The only times he could be described as free were when he rebelled against his rulers.

Whether it was following his fellow gladiators from Nuceria in their rebellion against the high knights, or leading the World Eaters and Horus in the Great Rebellion, these were the only two periods in Angron's life that could be considered free.

But this was extremely reluctant, because at that time he was still tortured and controlled by the Butcher's Nails.

The so-called freedom is actually still the freedom dominated and enslaved by the butcher's nails.

If Angron were really given freedom, what would he choose?

No one knows the answer to this question. Perhaps those who knew Angron's true character and abilities would feel sorry for the passing of a Primarch who should have been as good and great as Vulkan and Sanguinius - but that Angron is no longer here.

So what if there are no butcher's nails?

Angron's character had long been changed forever by slavery and killing. No one's character would remain unchanged forever, not even the Primarch.

Bai Wujie knew how miserable Angron was, but he didn't want to do anything to seek redemption.

Redeem Angron, and then what? Throw him back to the Emperor and the Empire, letting him continue to be an unhappy tool for the Emperor, and continue to fight for the future of mankind?

Such great ambitions can only be used to make Primarchs like Guilliman, who also have sufficient vision, serve him willingly. In the eyes of Primarchs like Angron and Perturabo, they don't care about the future of mankind.

It is not necessary to take on greater responsibilities to be called mature. At least Bai Wujie prefers to live a self-centered and even selfish life.

more importantly--

He also wanted to see how much fun a free Angron could bring him.

The story of the rebellious primarch has already happened once, but Bai Wujie really wants to see a purely internal rebellion of humanity that takes place within the Empire, led by a rebellious primarch after his return, without the intervention of any evil gods.

After all, the entire human empire itself is like a rotting corpse, a world full of festering sores, and there is never a shortage of sparks of rebellion.

Hehehe, okay, this is purely the attitude of an unscrupulous madman like Bai Wujie who wants to have fun.

"What do you want from me?" Angron growled.

"What are you doing? Is your brain fucked?" Bai Wujie laughed

"I gave you a seed of power just to see what you can do."

"Purpose? Angron, while you are still entangled in this direct purpose... you are nothing but a pitiful creature who has always trapped himself in slavery."

"Some people in this world will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, but some people will not do whatever it takes to achieve their goals."

He came to Angron's side, stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed Angron's neck. The Primarch's soul roared, and he instinctively wanted to break free and resist, but he couldn't do it.

Angron felt that a power was given to this soul that he did not understand.

At the same time, he had an additional anchor point, an anchor point in the real universe.

On the other hand, the connection with the demon prince Angron gradually faded.

Angron knew that he faced a choice: to continue as the Daemon Prince of Khorne, or to embark on an unknown journey that he did not know.

Choosing the unknown journey, he will lose everything the Primarch once had -

The sacrifice that had once been the Primarch had become the Daemon Prince named Angron... and now, his soul would have the possibility of a fresh start.

There is no such thing as reincarnation in this world. In other words, all actions that descend upon the mortal body from the sea of ​​souls in the Warp are actually the actions of Warp creatures taking over and controlling the body - the Empire calls them living saints, while Chaos calls them demon hosts.

Essentially, what Angron has to do is the same.

Bai Wujie will randomly send his soul to a world in the Empire... As a price, Angron will lose all the qualities he once had as a Primarch, even the weight of his soul.

In other words, once the possessed being dies this time, Angron will completely lose everything he has.

Return to the sea of ​​souls in the warp as a mortal soul, powerless and with nothing left, returning to the endless waves.

Of course, the most difficult thing is to put your fate in the hands of an enemy you don't trust.

Angron stared at Bai Wujie with his eyes fixed. Suddenly, he slowly let go of the black sword in his hand, letting it fall and break. He grinned with his bloodstained teeth...

"Just come on!"

Angron chose an unknown path

He did not want to be a slave to Khorne anymore, nor did he want to be a slave to the Emperor. Even if he could return and be cleansed, Angron would never fight for the so-called Empire!

He has begun to agree with Bai Wujie's statement. If he is a god... then this God of Chaos who will never ask his believers to do anything and doesn't even need believers, he, Angron, will believe it!

"I'd love to see how much fun you'll have on me!"

Bai Wujie laughed and crushed Angron's soul! But he kept the key part, Angron's memory and personality, and sealed the extra fragments of the evil in his black sword!

Then, he threw the tiny soul along with the black sword out of the bloody kingdom of Khorne. Amid the roar of Khorne, it passed through the torrent of the Warp and fell somewhere in the physical universe.

The Daemon Primarch has been taken away!

This is definitely an unacceptable loss for the Four Gods!

This is a limited edition figure that only each of the four of them can get, and it was just thrown away like that!

Khorne is angry, very angry!

In other words, there was never a time when he wasn't angry.

But he had no time to catch Angron back now.

What lay before him was a war that would please Khorne even more, a joy and battle that he had never experienced since he sat on the Bronze Throne!

The last time Khorne personally fought was when he was competing with Slaanesh for Bloody Cain!

A man who tore apart the souls of all his great demons and demon princes, a conqueror and destroyer from another world, a fool who tried to challenge the throne of the Blood God!

Good, very good, very good!

He wanted to defeat this arrogant fool, devour him, and turn him into the strongest and only destroyer under his command!

Then, he would launch a doomsday that would destroy everything—or, in the unlikely event of a catastrophe, he would be defeated and devoured.

It doesn't matter! The Blood God doesn't care about these things! The only thing the Blood God cares about is the pleasure of tearing the enemy apart, the passion of slaughter, and the fact that the fittest survive!

As the entire Khorne domain trembled, the Khorne Garden under Bai Wujie's feet slowly withered and shattered.

And before him was the final realm.

Here stood the great Skull-Palace of Khorne, and the air was thick with the coppery stench of a thousand slaughterhouses, the dampness of viscera threatening to dye the skin scarlet.

There are eight huge stone pillars standing around, extending from the carpet covered with skulls to the obsidian dome!

And in the center of the palace, the great figure was so dazzling that Bai Wujie felt awe from the bottom of his heart.

A mountain of skulls, rising higher with every sacrifice offered by the followers of Khorne, sits a great brass throne atop this monstrous mountain of skulls.

The figure on the throne is the embodiment of all the killings in this world!

The image he presents in this world of thought is horrifying and terrifying!

A huge humanoid god with blood-red skin, wearing a set of finely crafted plate armor...

Carved upon the plates were tumbling runes and faces deformed and screaming in agony.

A huge winged helmet was worn on his head to cover up his inhuman, roaring and distorted face, a symbol of death and victory in countless wars!

He held a weapon tightly in his hand, perhaps a magic sword, or some other weapon. But no matter what, anything in the world that can cause killing and destruction is the favorite of the Blood God!

Boom...

The tremors and shaking occurred simultaneously with the trembling and collapse of the countless skulls supporting the brass throne. The God of War slowly raised his weapon from his throne and swung it heavily! !

It was a terrifying blow, a moment so short that it was impossible to detect!

It crossed the entire kingdom of Khorne, tore open the Brass Fortress, destroyed the Hellfire Forge, and cut a gap spanning countless distances across the Chaos Wasteland!

And what happened to Bai Wujie who faced this attack head-on?

It was very bad. Even though his soul had already stepped into the threshold of the ultimate strong man, this sword almost killed him!

The Crazy Giant Shark in his hand was completely crushed, leaving only the broken Demon Wu struggling to hold on. More importantly, the echo of trillions of killings that filled the sword almost drove him crazy!

It was so close, his will almost completely succumbed to the will of the Blood God!

But no. At the edge of the cliff, he did not fall, but stood up again.

With a grim smile, he looked at the figure on the bloody throne, firmly raised his Demonic Enlightenment, and at the same time, activated the power that he had never used since he entered here, and slashed at the Blood God with a roar!

Yes, only this can be considered a trial, and only if you have accomplished this, are you qualified to become the ultimate powerful being who originated from the universe!

Come, God of War, kill me or be killed by me!!

The magnetic field rotates with a force of three hundred trillion, the peerless devil sword! !

Above the wasteland, the gap created by the Blood God’s sword was filled with terrifying subspace power, which turned into surging fire and plasma after entering the Blood God’s realm. Countless souls were caught here alive, forced to wail as they watched the Blood God’s ultimate battle!

Among them was a person who was in Nurgle's Garden just a moment ago.