I am the magnetic field maniac

"Quack, Lorgar, save me!!"

When Mortarion was beaten to his knees by Guilliman's Second Empire, and when he realized that his physical form was about to disintegrate, he finally roared to the sky...

Although it was a plea, Mortarion still had that annoying arrogance and self-righteousness as always.

"Haha, Mortarion, my brother, didn't you say that you alone are enough?"

Accompanied by a deep laugh, a dense, indissoluble shadow appeared out of thin air behind Mortarion...

And then, Mortarion felt his whole body tighten, and the face under the respirator immediately understood what Lorgar wanted to do.

"You can't, you can't f*cking do this!!"

Mortarion screamed, but countless black tentacles suddenly shot out from the shadows and tightly bound the weak and defenseless Mortarion!

"Why not? Not only will I emulate Fulgrim, I will also record your misfortune and send it to every great demon in Nurgle's realm."

Lorgar in the shadows let out a low, sarcastic laugh. It was obvious that he also hated Mortarion...

And what is he going to do?

Fulgrim once deceived Perturabo, telling him that there was a weapon called "Angel of Extermination" in the crone world of Reidlis in the Eye of Terror, and then lured him there...

He extracted the essence of Perturabo's primarch through a thing called Maugta Stone, and used it to complete his own ascension to magic.

But for Luo Jia, he didn't need to go through so much trouble.

Fulgrim went to great lengths to trick Perturabo into going to Redlis because he needed the Eldar soul stones there as materials to please Slaanesh...

Then he used his Maugta Stone to take away Perturabo's primarch's essence and sacrifice it to ascend to the devil.

Koroja, he has already ascended to a demon.

He simply needed the essence of Mortarion's Primarch.

And with something like this, Lorgar was just going to exchange for a simple thing.

Not to any of the Four Chaos Gods, but to the new god rising in the Warp... the one who doesn't care about any believers and doesn't respond to any calls!

Yes, that new god doesn't care about all beliefs at all, he can hardly even be called a god -

However, when he fought with Khorne and entangled with Slaanesh, his pure soul had become one with the Warp.

In this way, he could not refuse some simple rules of the subspace.

For example, if you make a sacrifice, you will definitely be rewarded.

And Lorgar wanted to exchange the essence of Mortarion, the loser, for something simple: power, a magnetic field force that could be used in reality!

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

Mortarion screamed madly, but what he couldn't resist was that Lorgar used his most proficient evil power of the Warp to extract the essence of the sacrifice!

A huge feeling of weakness instantly enveloped Mortarion's body. This was not the feeling of instability in reality after the warp energy became thin, but the intense sadness brought about by the thinning of the essence.

"Don't worry, Mortarion, you won't die. You are Nurgle's favorite."

Lorgar pretended to comfort Mortarion, but his attack was even more ruthless...

"You will just return to Nurgle's realm and wait for resurrection, but you may have to stay in his cage for a long time, hehe..."

"Lorgar, go to hell!"

Guilliman, who was standing next to him, made sure that Lorgar and Mortarion were fighting each other, so he attacked without hesitation!

However, the offensive of his Second Empire was actually blocked by the barrier created by that shadow!

Although the psychic barrier composed of countless people's souls began to shatter after one punch... but it was obvious that Guilliman's power had begun to decline!

"Hehe, Guilliman, my brother... or should I greet our deceitful father who is attached to you?"

Feeling the power gained through Mortarion's sacrifice, Lorgar became more and more arrogant and confident... and his figure gradually emerged from the black fog!

He offered the essence of the Primarch from Mortarion as a sacrifice... and the Unfinished God gave Lorgar the response he wanted!

A drop of blood fell into the black mist, the subspace energy that was originally used to shape the material entity of the Demon Prince!

But what appeared was not Lorgar's appearance after he ascended to the demon realm. The person who walked out of the black fog was just a "mortal".

He was wearing a jet-black priest robe, tall but far from being tall enough compared to the Astartes and Primarchs, and his golden hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of his head.

This is a form created by blood, a gift from Bai Wujie, coming from the body of a strong man who meets Luo Jia's requirements!

"Not bad, this looks like this, this entity called "Broken Dream" feels really good."

Lorgar felt his own body, felt the body of the powerful being fed back through the warp, a strength that was more than enough to accommodate a Primarch!

More importantly, Luo Jia could sense the thought of this dream-breaking person. His piety and faith, except for worshipping the wrong object, made Luo Jia like him!

But it doesn't matter, because when I, Lorgar, control the body, I can bring you someone who is truly worthy of your faith and following!

Praise the Gods

100. Lorgar's Victory

"Logar!"

Guilliman roared with hatred and anger from between his teeth, and the magnetic field force once again formed the posture of two gods of war around him.

But facing these two war gods, Lorgar didn't care at all... His scarlet eyes looked at the pale-skinned Guilliman with a teasing look, tilted his head, and laughed...

"Guilliman, my brother, my father's model son. Ten thousand years later, you still look so weak, so vulnerable."

"Even though our hypocritical father pays so much attention to you, you still look so...weak."

"Lorgar, you traitor, you despicable thing, you ugly coward...you deserve to die!!"

The Son of Vengeance roared and rushed forward. His condition was very abnormal...

Even Calgar could see that something was very wrong with this father who was known in legends for his wisdom and calmness.

Of course, just as Evelene said.

The power of the God of Death can make Guilliman enter a cycle of life and death...but the poison left by Fulgrim's sword still remains in Guilliman's body.

The Emperor's psychic energy protected his soul and life, but the poison of Slaanesh still ate away at Guilliman's life and mind.

What's more, this body that had been weakened for ten thousand years could not withstand too much of the violent magnetic field force even with the emperor's "transmission of power".

After all, compared to his brothers, Guilliman has never been known as a strong man.

It's not that he doesn't want to be rational, but that he can't be rational.

When the poison of Slaanesh continued to interfere with his soul and mind, any slackness might lead to the contamination of Chaos.

The decrease in power also made Guilliman realize that he didn't have much time.

Must, attack with all your strength!!

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand horsepower, ultimate blasting punch!!"

He used a move completely copied from the Emperor by some lunatic, and gave it his own name, and punched out at Lorgar!

Although he had never been trained to the full state, with the help of the Emperor and Guilliman's own powerful mind, he was able to use this power that could easily shatter a star core...

Concentrate on the fist to complete a part of the complete realm!

"What? Guilliman, is this the trick you think can defeat me? Damn it, you're just trying to make me laugh!!"

Luo Jia laughed wildly. He followed the instincts of this body, and his soul controlled everything in this body to push and blast out that powerful move!

"Eight Hundred Thousand Horsepowers, World-Saving and Devil-Destroying Fist!!"

Even though it was given such a sacred name, when this move was used by Lorgar, it was extremely evil and weird!

The energy that emerged behind him did not have the mercy and determination of Po Meng at all... Instead, it was filled with incomparable chaos and malice. The power of the four colors seemed to be concentrated on Lorgar's fist!

What's more, the realm of perfection possessed by the body that Lorgar obtained was so strong, a realm of perfection engraved into instinct... Even if it was controlled by Lorgar, it was still far higher than Guilliman's short-term comprehension!

boom! !

With one punch, the Hel Fortress, which covered several mountain peaks, was instantly blasted into the sky by the aftermath of the punch! !

And who is standing among the countless ruins?

Lorgar, there is no doubt that the one standing before Guilliman who was half kneeling on the ground was the Primarch of the Word Bearers - Lorgar!!

When the punches came together, Lorgar gained the upper hand in an instant.

Strength is his victory, and his complete realm also makes him more powerful. Even his power flow is far better than that of this sickly person who is neither alive nor dead.

What other reasons does he have to lose? No, absolutely not, absolutely not!

break! !

Guilliman's fist was shattered in an instant, and even though the cell reorganization allowed him to complete the repair, Korrogar had undoubtedly taken the lead!

Even if it is just a momentary advantage, or just a moment of strength, it is enough to become the beginning of deciding all victories.

"What's wrong? Guilliman, has sleeping for ten thousand years made you a weakling?" Lorgar laughed wildly.

"If you keep going like this, you'll end up eating shit!!"

Laughing wildly, Lorgar directly shocked Guilliman back. What was accomplished in an instant had already declared that Lorgar had the upper hand!

How could Lorgar give up this opportunity? He turned his right hand into a claw and stabbed it into Guilliman's chest with an extremely cruel posture!

"Guilliman? You can't be so overwhelmed, father? This is not the best you can do for him!!"

Lorgar laughed wildly, mocking not only Guilliman but also the Emperor in Guilliman!

"If that's the case, what qualifications do you have to be the emperor of mankind? Just give up your throne and die, hahahaha!!"

The extremely powerful force even makes him feel more comfortable and happy than when he was in the subspace!

The power of the magnetic field, which is not bound by anyone and is not controlled by any god, gives Lorgar endless confidence and ambition!

Emperor? Pah, just a piece of bacon!!

"Eight Hundred Thousand Horsepowers, Extremely Painful Hand of God!!"

With an arbitrarily chosen name, Lorgar is the power of pain combined with the Hand of God.

The claws piercing into Guilliman's body twisted his internal organs and bones crazily, causing further pain! !

"!!" The extreme pain made Guilliman's eyes widen. The pain compounded by the Sakya sinister poison was unbearable for a Primarch!

If it weren't for the Emperor's guidance and Guilliman's determination... everything that just happened would have been enough to make him lose his mind and fall to the ground!

——We can’t keep fighting like this, we must seize the opportunity as soon as possible, we must defeat him here as soon as possible!

Guilliman's thoughts were completed within nanoseconds. He put his already weakened body together and once again launched his killing move!

The Second Empire!!

After breaking free from Lorgar's restraints, Guilliman immediately used his strongest and final move.

The Lion King and the Angel God of War appeared beside him, and they attacked Lorgar together!

"Sigh, is this the invincible god of hell in the broken dream memory?"

Luo Jia looked at the brothers who were besieging him with a joking look, gathering strength in his hands, and he was not panicked at all!

Because in this last episode of Guilliman, the horsepower has dropped to 700,000. And Lorgar, his power is not just 800,000!

"But no matter how powerful a move is, it is meaningless in the face of absolute strength!!"

"Nine hundred thousand horsepower of strength, world-saving and demon-destroying fist!!"

Full force drive! Luo Jia used all his strength, and the punch he threw out was extremely powerful!

Not only that, in a place that cannot be seen in the physical universe, in that high and supreme heaven...

The cold golden sun was struggling to hold on while facing the attacks from four colors!

Lorgar is a Chaos-less Demon Prince, which means he cannot normally gain the favor and power of any Chaos God.

But on the other hand, Chaos Without Division also means that he has the ability to obtain the collective favor of the Four Gods!

Just like... Horus!

Those four evil forces of the Warp instantly dispelled the Emperor's protection on Guilliman, and made Lorgar's punch even more powerful!

"Cuck!!"

Finally he couldn't bear it anymore. When Lorgar's fist shattered the angel and the lion king's war god and broke Guilliman's fist mark on his chest, Guilliman finally couldn't bear it anymore!