I am the magnetic field maniac

Nine hundred and fifty thousand horsepower, absolutely powerful, absolutely domineering! A merciless blow is enough to easily destroy Macragge, damn easily!

And Angron? He opened his hand and gathered his black sword, absorbing and feeling his past pain and loss.

And those terrible scenes made Angron laugh even more arrogantly. So then, he condensed the black sword and gathered the strongest power on it!

“Sigh, 950,000 horses. How powerful! Is this the strongest power that this body of yours—that powerful man named Po Meng—can exert?”

"But have you really grasped his essence, really understood the thought of breaking dreams, and really integrated it into the life of this believer?"

Lorgar roared, he didn't bother to answer!

Just like he was unwilling to understand the life of this stupid believer named Broken Dream!

He is the high and mighty Primarch, the future god. Why should he want to know about the insignificant, short and meaningless life of a mortal?

"Really? What a pity, Lorgar, not only do you not understand chaos, you also don't understand the power of magnetic fields... You don't even understand that bastard."

Angron grinned fiercely, his black sword wrapped in the light of thunder, which was undoubtedly the purest antimatter power!

But the antimatter power therein is ten times or even higher than what Angron had ever realized!

Because this is not his power, it is the power of the giant shark!

But Angron did not care, for he had lived through the great shark's life, and Angron's life was embedded in the great shark's life, and vice versa.

Although this is what the bastard wanted to see, let it be, because this is also what Angron wanted to do!!

Having experienced the misery and pain brought by powerlessness, this time, he is going to do whatever he wants - kill!

"Nine hundred and thirty thousand horsepower, God-breaking Thunderbolt x12!!"

"Luo Jia, just lose to me!"

104. Angron's Victory

A force of 950,000 horsepower is undoubtedly stronger than a force of 930,000 horsepower.

Even a difference of two horses meant a world of difference! But even so, when Angron went all out and attacked as a giant, what would the outcome of the battle be?

That is of course--

Angron, absolute fucking victory!

"Cuck!"

With a strength of 950,000 horses, the help of the four gods, full attention and complete realm, this is the strongest attack Lorgar can deliver!

But when it touched Angron’s sword——it was broken!

It's totally fucking broken!

Twelve god-breaking thunderbolts entangled the black sword and instantly shattered Lorgar's full-strength attack, and at the same time, his body shattered like a porcelain doll!

Not only that, the wanton magnetic field force was like a snake winding around all the orbital defense equipment outside Macragge, those star fortresses that were either destroyed or captured, those adamantium that could withstand the heat of the stellar sun and remain indestructible, billions of tons of matter, were annihilated to the atomic level in an instant! !

And this is not the end yet. The remaining God-Severing Thunderbolts that broke through Lorgar's defenses...

All that terrifying antimatter energy rushed towards the star where Macragge's star field was located.

They madly attacked the eternal scorching sun that had existed for billions of years!

The violent antimatter force, like their master, wanted to tear apart the shining sun madly and unrestrainedly.

But these forces are not enough to destroy an ancient star!

But although it was not enough to destroy it, the terrifying antimatter energy penetrated into the star like a snake... and instantly caused this huge plasma to burst into dazzling light, creating a shining flare, and releasing an extremely violent solar storm!

Enhanced electromagnetic radiation, streams of energetic charged particles and plasma clouds…

The energy flow that radiates across tens of millions of kilometers makes the entire surface of the sun seem to be rising with countless tongues of fire!

Then, the violent jet of matter and energy reached Macragge directly, easily breaking through the planet's magnetic field, and then passed through the ionosphere and atmosphere...

The electromagnetic pulse, which had been amplified billions of times, instantly destroyed all functioning electronic components on the planet Macragge!

Not only that, the energy impact brought by the extremely amplified electromagnetic pulse and solar flare has almost reached the level of visualization -

The dark clouds covering Macragge were dispelled in an instant, but what followed was that the surface temperature rose rapidly like an oven.

Gua! !

Whether it was the human army struggling to hold on in the bunkers, or the believers who had fallen into Chaos, they all felt the drastic rise in the surrounding temperature, the increase in the surface temperature... and the discomfort of being in an oven under the scrapped technological supplies.

In a sense, the rapidly rising temperature has intensified the rampage and spread of the plague on Macragge...

But at the same time, it also killed the activity of some viruses that could have spread in the relatively cold environment of Macragge.

With just the power of one strike, the aftermath of Angron's attack completely fucking rewrote the ecological environment of Macragge!

And perhaps, in this casual and unintentional "aftermath", Angron had indirectly killed tens of millions of people.

Looking down at the land of Macragge, Angron seemed to be able to hear and feel the moments when life slipped away and was lost.

"Well……"

He let out a long breath, feeling the power to decide the death of countless lives by himself in this cold space... He knew that with just one attack from him, the entire Macragge would be completely disintegrated!

Will he do it? Does he want to do it?

Yes, if it was a giant shark, he would definitely do it!

If Macragge made him unhappy, because if the Great Shark had experienced everything that Angron had experienced... then he would definitely embark on the path of slaughtering the entire empire without hesitation!

Because if the Emperor made him feel oppressed and betrayed, then a stingy person like the giant shark, a giant who loves life so much...

He will not hesitate to expand the targets of revenge to the people of the entire empire!

He will spare no effort to slaughter everyone on every planet, using their deaths to gain revenge and wanton pleasure!

Petty? Maybe, but that's what sharks do!

If I possess unrivaled power but cannot do whatever I want, then isn't my power the same as if it didn't exist?

"Do you feel it? Lorgar, do you feel what I'm feeling now?"

Angron closed his eyes and embraced the earth, looking at the broken Lorgar, and smiled happily...

"I have gained true freedom, a freedom that no one can defeat - I can even crush this planet, Guilliman's world, and the world of mankind if I want to!"

"So you are happy? Satisfied?"

Lorgar struggled to use cells to reorganize his body so that it would not fall apart completely, and growled at Angron...

"No, no no no, Lorgar, you still don't understand."

Angron shook his head slowly, and then the dark thorn-like battle pattern on his head slowly faded away, and at the same time, the astonishing power also left his body.

This was a choice he made on his own initiative.

"I am Angron, not some giant shark king."

He looked at Luo Jia and spoke word by word...

"Being myself is the most basic definition of freedom. Lorgar, you think he is a god. Maybe you are right, but you never understand what kind of...thing he is."

"I don't know, and I don't need to know!"

Lorgar growled, and his cells reorganized his body, which was on the verge of breaking. His strength dropped by 50,000 HP... but it was still higher than Angron, who only had 750,000 HP left!

He was filled with murderous intent, and no longer had any brotherhood with Angron. He was only insulted and angry as a believer and a strong man!

"But compared to this power, everything is vain! Angron, you gave up a chance to kill me, and you will never get a second chance!"

After saying that, Lorgar roared and attacked Angron!

But this time, Luo Jia's hope is destined to be dashed...

Angron did not dodge or evade, but looked at Lorgar calmly, because he already knew that he had won - an unquestionable victory!

As expected, the moment Luo Jia raised his strength, his expression suddenly changed. Then, he punched himself in the chest without hesitation!

"Gah, what, what did you do?!"

Lorgar roared in horror, but what happened?

Why did he suddenly start self-harming?

"Devil, you are not worthy to talk about faith, and you are not worthy to use my body!!"

Lorgar suddenly opened his eyes and roared furiously, but this roar was undoubtedly not directed at Angron, but at Lorgar himself...

Or in other words - this is the disdain and anger of the will that breaks the dream towards this false believer.

"You look down on the will of these strong men. Yes, their age may not be a fraction of ours, and their experience is far less than ours... but the strength of will is never determined by experience."

Angron put the black sword on his back, stared at Lorgar, and said softly with a sharp gaze...

Just as age alone strengthens simple experience, so strength of will, like wisdom, cannot be replaced by mere age.

Angron knew that he could not replace the will of the Giant Shark King. Even if he merged with the Giant Shark King, who would come out was the Giant Shark or Angron?

Yes, after experiencing the giant shark's life, Angron can merge with him and gain his power and Tianwu killing dao with just a thought.

But Angron knew that after the fusion, he would never be Angron again.

After all, Angron, who had been a slave all his life, had a strong will...

How can he be compared with the giant shark king who has the ambition to defeat the entire world by himself?

Angron gave up his power in favor of his true self, but Lorgar, unwilling to let go of his power, insisted on using it.

And now, it is time for the dream to backfire.

Angron looked up at the sky. This was undoubtedly a mine planted by Bai Wujie. Perhaps he had deliberately set up such a situation for fun, or perhaps because he thought that a weakling was not qualified to bear the power of a strong man.

As for Lorgar and Angron, they were not qualified to devour the will of Broken Dream and the Great Shark, and now Lorgar was deeply trapped in it.

"Gah! Stop it, fucking stop it!"

Lorgar roared sharply, but the soul of the demon primarch was beaten madly by the soul of the broken dream.

At the moment of fusion, Luo Jia knew about Po Meng's life, and Po Meng also got Luo Jia's memory - and Po Meng's only evaluation of this guy was.

"You are a foolish, cowardly, and fickle pseudo-believer. Go to hell!!"

"God asked you to sacrifice, but you chose to disobey God. How can you be considered a devout believer? Damn it, you dare to call yourself Abraham!"

He was extremely angry and disgusted. He worshipped God and insisted on using kindness to bring broken dreams to the world. This was how much he hated Lorgar. In the battle of consciousness, he completely suppressed Lorgar and beat him to his knees! !

The excruciating pain of his soul being torn apart and the disorder of the magnetic field force caused by the lack of coordination of his flesh directly caused Lorgar to fall towards the atmosphere of Macragge, and Angron followed closely behind.

After crashing into the highest peak of Macragge, the suffering Lorgar plunged headfirst into the melting ice and snow, twitching in agony, the waves of his soul experiencing brokenness and pain in the struggle.

Angron said nothing, standing quietly beside Lorgar, and then - raised the black sword.

He wanted to give Luo Jia a quick death and also give him a chance to be reborn.

Even if he would still return to Chaos and become his enemy, but——

This is what Angron returned to Lorgar!

105. Facing the Emperor possessed by Guilliman, Angron proposed the following conditions...

Are the Primarchs the ultimate life forms that are immortal?

Perhaps many people hold this wrong view, but it is not actually the case.

The Primarch's physical body can be killed, and even a mortal wielding a weapon such as a phase sword has a chance of killing the Primarch.

After all, Curze, who wanted to die, was beheaded by an assassin with a phase sword.

The body of the Primarch also ages. Perturabo was hit by the entropic weapon of the Hrud during the Great Crusade... and although it only added a few wrinkles to his face, he still aged.

Even Lion Jonson, the lion king who had slept in the stone for ten thousand years, became an "old man" after waking up, with a slow body, senses and everything else not as good as before.

Of course, this kind of aging is also reversible.

After all, the life of the Primarch is not like that of a mortal who will naturally die of old age due to the Hayfrick Limit after reaching the upper limit of cell division... With proper adjustments, rejuvenation is a very simple thing for the Primarch.

But this also proves that the mortal body of the Primarch is not the body of a "demigod" as the state religion claims.

Compared to the body, the soul of the Primarch is more difficult to destroy.

If only the body is killed, such as the Primarch of the Iron Hands, Ferrus, their souls can still return to the Golden Throne and become part of the Cursed Legion.