I am the magnetic field maniac

Except for Guilliman who remains on Terra as regent, all the Primarchs will join this massive expedition!

Such an order was met with unanimous fanatical support from across the empire... no matter if they were conservative or not, they all knew that following the Emperor on an expedition... would surely bring them endless glory and wealth for their descendants for thousands of years.

When the expeditionary legions gather, that is the time for the traitors to face their doom!

154. Abaddon: The Age of the Primarchs...

Eye of Terror Vengeful Spirit

Warmaster Abaddon sat silently on his father's throne. He looked down at all the warriors in front of him, all the warriors of the Black Legion, and said in a low voice...

“I am very pleased to see that there are still so many warriors left here.”

This was undoubtedly a highly discouraging statement, but it was what Abaddon had to say and what he could only say.

When news of the Primarch's awakening spread throughout the Eye of Terror...

His Black Legion and the Chaos warbands surrounding him have begun to stir.

Some of the less betrayed chapters tried to break away from them like the Wandering Sons, and even Azek Ahriman directly pulled all the Thousand Sons of the Sorcerer Star out of the Eye of Terror.

No one knew where they would go, or where they could go... but there was no doubt that they would not be following Abaddon anymore.

But the mere awakening of the Primarch was not enough to destroy the foundation of the legion that the Warmaster had built for ten thousand years.

The Sons of Horus of old would have loved to have believed in the Warmaster who had led them to victory over treacherous warbands and brought them to victory among the stars.

Perhaps many people would laugh at Abaddon's victory, but how could they not know...

Abaddon's twelve Black Crusades were all moving slowly and steadily towards one goal?

These traitors had no basis to compete with the empire...the gap was completely not even on the same level from population to resources.

In fact, their strength is far inferior to that of the Randan Empire during the Great Crusade - although the Eye of Terror is the territory of Chaos, the world here does not have abundant resources.

Some people always think that the Astartes who betrayed the Empire and joined Chaos can live a life of eating meat and drinking wine.

But these fools will never know what a horrible hell the world in the Eye of Terror is!

There is a terrifying planet full of demons, a world with an environment more changeable and cruel than Catachan, or even a planet itself that is a demon trapping its prey.

In the Eye of Terror, even former veterans of thousands of battles have to work hard for their livelihoods. Sometimes, two warbands will fight to the death for some questionable drinking water resources.

The Empire is in such a mess now, and these rebellious Astartes remnants do not actually play a big role in it.

They seem to be the main enemy of the empire, but if we really put our horses and carriages on display, what are they?

It is precisely because of this desperation that Abaddon's victory seems so precious.

Even if everyone laughs at Abaddon, the Warmaster can still tear off a piece of the empire's flesh and blood in every expedition and achieve his own strategic goals despite such a huge gap in strength. This is a victory in itself.

And only those who truly understand Abaddon know that the Warmaster has big plans.

The twelve black crusades were all preparations for the final one. Each expedition seemed to be a destruction of the imperial world... but in reality, they were all aimed at destroying the black stone creations throughout the galaxy!

These ancient creations from the Necrons were regarded as simple building materials by the ignorant and arrogant Imperials... But Abaddon, who knew the secrets through the Chaos Gods, knew very well -

The reason why the Milky Way has not been swallowed by the Warp until now is all thanks to these Black Stone creations.

The balance between the Warp and the physical universe was broken during the War in Heaven, and the birth of Slaanesh has already thrown the balance out of whack.

If it weren't for the creations of the Necrons that curbed the spread of the Warp, the galaxy would have been torn apart by the Scarlet Path long ago!

Abaddon had prepared for so long, destroying a large number of Black Stone creations in the galaxy... and in the end, he only needed to complete the last step -

Cadia, the war world that stands before the portal to the Eye of Terror, contains the largest and most complete set of black stone obelisks in the galaxy.

Those ignorant Imperials did not know that what protected them from the Eye of Terror was not the power of the False Emperor, but the technology of the Necrons.

That powerful ethereal matrix contained and sutured the spread of the Eye of Terror...

The Black Stone Array, which cooperates with the continuous radiating effect across the galaxy, ensures that the spread of chaos is eternally contained.

In other words, the condition for Abaddon to win this war is not to defeat the enemy - but to destroy Cadia!

So even if the Primarch returns, Abaddon will be surrounded by many former rebellious Astartes... because they believe that it will not be that difficult for Abaddon to win.

But - the Emperor has returned.

This news was like a bomb that overturned the entire human empire and also overturned the Chaos side!

For those veterans who have fought in countless battles, their memories may still clearly remember the remaining power of the Emperor.

As for those Space Marines who defected, they were even more afraid of this thing they called the "False Emperor" in their hearts.

The Emperor's return completely overturned Chaos' confidence in Abaddon... especially when the Emperor called for preparations for an expedition to the Eye of Terror, which led to a large number of warbands leaving the Black Legion without hesitation.

It's no problem to let this group of people follow Abaddon to fight Cadia...but do you want them to follow Abaddon to fight against the Emperor at the middle gate?

Do you think you are really Horus?

Now, sadly, Abaddon must use what little power he has left to fight the Emperor...

He had no choice and no way to escape.

Just like what he said to Khayon - the Empire, the Galaxy, the Universe, there is no place for them anymore...

"We have won twelve Black Crusades, and now we are only one step away from achieving the final result."

Abaddon stared at these brothers who had accompanied him for thousands of years, and said in a low voice...

"I know you are doubting and fearful. The power of the awakened Corpse King is indeed something we cannot contend with. Even if I face him, I will probably be killed in an instant."

False encouragement is meaningless. Even though Abaddon, holding the Draconian, is already a powerful Astartes... he can't even contend with the Emperor. It would take the Primarch less than three moves to kill him.

Abaddon believed that his brother was aware of this, and there was no need to tell meaningless lies to lower his own opinion.

"Just because we can't fight back doesn't mean we will lose!" Abaddon retracted Horus's claws and growled...

"Kadia! We have only one goal! If we can destroy Kadia before the false emperor's army arrives, we will be victorious! Fortunately, we have enough power to accomplish this!"

"I have reached a cooperation with another Primarch in the void - Iron Lord Perturabo is ready to join forces with us... and I have also obtained a brand new weapon from him!"

After saying this, Abaddon waved his hand, and the invisible servants in the Court of Luperca distributed some strange creations to many Chaos Space Marines.

It was a creation that looked like a mechanical brain, with sharp claws all around and flashing a disturbing light.

"This is the Dreamer, a creation created by the Lord of Steel who was inspired by the wisdom of the Unfinished God."

Abaddon picked up a Dreamer and growled at the agitated Chaos Space Marines...

"He can give you a powerful magnetic field! But the price may be the loss of reason. But now, we have no other choice!"

A Chaos Space Marine roared, picked up the Dream Maker without hesitation, pointed it at his own head and stabbed it down -

Along with the sound of flesh and bones breaking, the iron brain tore open his head and forcefully "fused" into his brain.

“Ahhhh!! Such a powerful… force!!”

He roared, and his body, which looked strange due to the corruption of chaos, was shining with lightning...

The magnetic field force stronger than 250,000 horsepower instantly strengthened his body by more than a hundred times!

But what replaced it was the lack of reason——

The Dreamers created by the Lord of Steel were obviously inspired by some of the design concepts of the Butcher's Nails, which resulted in these implants also being extremely harmful to the mind.

But at this moment, what else can they choose from? What qualifications do they have to be picky?

One by one, Chaos Space Marines accepted the gift from the Warmaster, gaining strength and vitality amid their howls of pain.

Abaddon looked at them with a grim and crazy gaze, filled with a chaotic and strange light. At the same time, an increasingly powerful magnetic field force also appeared on his body!

Since we have to fight the final battle in advance, let's start this final battle in advance!!

False Emperor, Corpse Emperor... Father! Even if I, Abaddon, die without a burial, I will make sure that your false empire suffers a heavy blow!

Abaddon is cornered.

The Lord of the Black Legion, the Warmaster of Chaos, the glory he carries is both the basis for him to summon other warbands of the Eye of Terror and the shackles imposed on him by Chaos.

Abaddon believed that he could make use of Chaos. He believed that his own sanity was different from the madness and ridiculousness of Horus after his soul was shattered, so he believed that he was the master of Chaos.

What a ridiculous idea, Abaddon is able to maintain his own identity only because Chaos does not need to deal with him like they did with Horus.

Now, Abaddon had no choice at all. Either accept the gift of the Chaos God, or be easily blasted away by the Emperor and become a clown!

With the help of Vashtor and those demonic primarchs, Abaddon was still qualified to compete with the Empire.

But the Emperor's return has made the situation hopeless!

And there are only two and a half Demon Primarchs left on his side!

Mortarion, a disabled man who is being resurrected by Nurgle, Fulgrim, a man whose whole body is filled with the sign of unreliability, and Perturabo, the only reliable one who can join forces with him.

But why did Perturabo cooperate with him? Even if the Lord of Steel has a better temper now, he is definitely not an easy person to deal with. What's more, what level are you, Abaddon, to talk about cooperation with me?

The four gods are now more interested in this only demon primarch who seems reliable...

Even some warbands risked being captured by the Iron Warriors and used as cannon fodder and laborers and went to Midgard to join the Lord of Iron.

Obviously, those warbands all understood that following Abaddon was obviously not as safe as following Perturabo - even if the latter was a moody psychopath, he was still a Primarch after all!

Vashtor was also very decisive. After knowing that it was not easy to deal with Abaddon, he decisively began to cooperate with Perturabo.

Although the Lord of the Soul Forge, who attached great importance to treaties, did not tear up the contract with Abaddon, this action clearly showed that he no longer had a good impression of Abaddon.

So he could only rely on Chaos and accept the gifts of the Four Gods.

The Four Gods did not abandon Abaddon at this critical moment...

Although the current level of war has reached a level where there is basically no value for him as a Chaos Warmaster to participate, he still has certain value.

The four gods implanted a fragment of Horus' soul into Abaddon's soul.

This was a bloody thing for the Four Gods... After the Emperor killed Horus, only a very small number of Horus' soul fragments survived, and most of them were taken away by the Emperor.

But even in fragments, the quality of Horus' soul can still greatly improve the quality of Abaddon's soul.

And Abaddon can still keep his self and his sanity. He still believes that he has not been played by Chaos!

Countless memories and illusions of Horus flashed before his eyes. Abaddon left his throne with a grim look on his face and clenched teeth. His body under the Terminator armor trembled as he retreated into the shadows and left the Court of Luperca.

When he returned to his quiet room, the magic sword fell from his hand and he roared like a mad dog.

"Cuck!"

He brandished the Claw of Horus, and the powerful magnetic field force uncontrollably cut through the surrounding walls from the claw blade, slicing the thick metal layer like cutting a cake.

"I am not Horus, absolutely not... absolutely not fucking!!"

Abaddon roared with a hideous face, trying to control the memory so as not to drive him crazy. He looked extremely embarrassed and pathetic.

Is this the end of the Chaos Warmaster? Faced with an unbeatable foe, he ends up being reduced to a mad clown?

After witnessing his father's tragic end, is Abaddon going to have the same outcome?

Absolutely not, absolutely not fucking!!

After a long period of madness, Abaddon didn't know how much time had passed before he finally struggled out of Horus' memory.

When he regained his self, the chaos in his eyes finally faded away, and he stood up again after a difficult and painful struggle.

Staggering out of the quiet room, Abaddon once again turned into the warmaster who always had a plan, summoned his wizards, and connected the psychic communication to Midgard.

Abaddon's consciousness was projected into the void, and then traveled across countless distances.

He saw a vast fortress world, complete with slave pits and towering columns, against a white sky…

A black sun tilted its smoky rays onto the surface of the demon world.

And wandering in the wilderness are these strange "indigenous people". They are a group of "skinless monsters" who have no skin at all... and these pathetic creatures wander among the hills and ravines.

Abaddon's consciousness did not stop at these unknown things. He quickly crossed the wilderness of Midgard and arrived at the pale tower where the giant battleship was docked.

In the throne room at the top of the tower, there is a huge mechanical throne.

Countless steel cables and pipes extend from behind the throne, densely covering the ground and penetrating into every corner of Midgard.

It runs through the entire planet, forming a perfect combination of thought, will and the entire planet.

And on the throne, there is a strange giant.

In other words, a giant steel skeleton.

The pale metal, like a corpse, covered his entire body...