I am the magnetic field maniac

Behind the skeletal helmet, there are connecting pipes extending like butcher's nails.

The silver-gold body had a kind of eerie and strange beauty, but its shape seemed completely different from Astarte's bulky body.

There is a kind of streamlined beauty, or more like a mortal enlarged in proportion, and compared to an Astartes, there is a weird slenderness.

In front of him, even Abaddon felt a strong sense of restraint and even fear.

This is undoubtedly extremely shameful, but the instincts of living things are so difficult to restrain.

Abaddon hated meeting him, but he had to.

Because he is the only reliable Chaos Primarch on the rebel side - and probably the only person Abaddon can rely on and who can help him.

Perturabo, the Lord of Steel.

155. Cadia Rebellion

He has changed his appearance again, Abaddon thought.

When he contacted Perturabo not long ago, the Iron Lord's ascended demon posture was still somewhat normal -

The color of his armor was close to his flesh, his skin was as pale as a drowned corpse, and his body was as huge as a small mountain...

A strange sound of gears mixed with engines continued to come from all over my body.

But overall, compared to his other brothers, Perturabo doesn't seem to be much different from before he became a demon.

But the current Perturabo may be more beautiful than before... but Abaddon feels that it is even further away from the concept of "human".

"Perturabo, I have sent your Dream Maker."

Abaddon looked at the Primarch in front of him who looked more like a machine than a demon and said solemnly

"But these powers are not enough..."

"What is lacking, Warmaster?"

Perturabo interrupted Abaddon. His cold, mechanical voice clearly showed his sarcasm towards Abaddon.

"Your mission is to destroy Cadia. That's all. Can't you complete such a simple task?"

"I can do it, but I need a guarantee." Abaddon said hoarsely.

"I am not sure of the unexpected factors that occurred when we destroyed Cadia! Lord of Steel, I cannot stand up to the Primarch."

"I can make you fight against my brothers." Perturabo said coldly.

"I have even handed that possibility to you, but you did not make a choice. You are afraid, Abaddon. You are afraid that you will no longer be yourself. Your fear and rejection of me are equal to those four guys."

Yes, Perturabo did propose a "plan" to Abaddon to help him become stronger... but that plan was not the plan of the Four Gods to appear better.

Perturabo's proposal was to completely replace Abaddon's body - a complete replacement, retaining only his brain.

Such a thorough prosthetic transformation, even more excessive than that of the Hellbeast, is to allow Abaddon to abandon his weak Astartes body and replace it with a steel body that can fight against the Primarch!

But he still refused, not because Abaddon was greedy for the pleasures of flesh and blood, but because he was afraid that his destiny was no longer in his own hands.

If one is contaminated by Chaos, one may degenerate into a puppet of the Four Gods. So, if one is transformed into a machine by Perturabo, does it mean that one has become Perturabo's toy?

Abaddon was not willing to take the risk, so he refused Perturabo's help.

Looking at the silent Abaddon, Perturabo's mask of steel machinery contained only endless ridicule for the Warmaster.

He hated the title of Warmaster, and he also despised the person who held that title, whether it was Abaddon or Horus, he despised them all.

Look at Abaddon. He shouted that the era of the Primarchs was over, but when faced with the power of the Primarch and the Emperor, he still had to ask for his help like a child.

Without the power of the Primarch, you arrogantly think that the era of the Primarch is over?

Haha, the reason why Perturabo and his fallen brothers have been dormant for thousands of years is simply because reality no longer interests them.

If Dorn was still alive, Perturabo would not be able to stay dormant. If Ferrus was alive, Fulgrim would have to go to him every few days...

If Lemanus hadn't disappeared, you'd probably have seen Magnus giving him and his cubs a lot of trouble!

It is only because those brothers who are qualified to be their opponents are no longer around that the Primarchs lose interest in the physical universe.

In Perturabo's opinion, Abaddon was the same as his father. They both thought they played with Chaos, but they were played by Chaos without knowing it, and they didn't even have the slightest self-awareness!

And Horus? Perturabo didn't even bother to mention him!

To put it bluntly, in the Siege of Terra, Perturabo was the one who played 90% of the role.

Look at the valuables he has over there, a crazy Angron, a Fulgrim with a brain full of mosaics, Alpharius who was killed, the half-crazy Magnus, the self-destructive Curze, the two-faced clown Lorgar, Mortarion who was sold out by his son, and the senile Horus!

The rebel army started off so majestically, as if they were going to beat the loyal side and gain the upper hand - but it turned out to be because all the teammates around them were a bunch of expensive people.

Perturabo relied on his immense overall strength, superior logistical capabilities, and extremely tolerant attitude towards these precious creatures to finally bring them to Terra, but the situation was reversed in the end!

Whenever he thought of the past, Perturabo wanted to give Horus, the Alzheimer, a hammer... The situation that should have been advantageous was overturned by Dorn because of these precious things. It was the shame of his life!

Now that he has ascended to the level of a demon, Perturabo's temper has changed greatly. He is no longer so crazy and irritable. He probably just simply looks down on all his other rebellious brothers, and even all humans.

"I will send a machine to assist you."

Perturabo was too lazy to waste time on the matter, so he made a promise and drove Abaddon away.

And no matter how furious Abaddon was, Perturabo did fulfill his promise.

Leaving the throne with countless pipelines behind it, the Lord of Steel came to the balcony at the top of his tower and sent a long string of Chaos Keys to the endless desert below.

Immediately afterwards, with a metallic roaring sound, countless surging silver-white liquids suddenly appeared from the cracked ground!

The liquid surged unpredictably, accompanied by the roar of the color of molten fire, and the powerful magnetic force rose endlessly in it -

"Master of Steel, you need to activate—"

Vashtor's voice rang in his ears, but facing this demigod of the warp, Perturabo remained as cold as if he was giving an order to a subordinate...

"Activate the Sapphire King and project it directly to the Cadia area. Have him protect Abaddon and let that idiot do his simple job!"

The molten door took shape in an instant, and then the surging silver liquid rushed into it impatiently and disappeared without a trace.

In Cadia, war is an everyday occurrence.

For this Imperial gateway beyond the Eye of Terror...

Every Cadian looking up can see the terrifying and huge shadow of the Warp.

For other imperial worlds, Chaos is a secret that must never be known... but for the Cadians, it is a secret they are forced to know since birth.

But will the Cadians choose to betray and degenerate?

No, facing those demons that only appear in the deepest nightmares and those enemies that attack at any time, the Cadians are always here!

It is precisely because of such suffering that the Khadians have forged their strong will to stand firm.

Whether facing demons, Chaos Space Marines, or something worse!

What was reflected in their deep purple pupils was only indomitable spirit and strength - Cardia stood firm, this was not just a slogan, but the most direct fact!

Even so, before the upcoming Thirteenth Black Crusade, the sudden onset of war still caught the entire Cadia off guard.

Because this war started with the death of the planetary governor of Cadia.

During a welcoming ceremony at Tyrael Plains, the Voskani armored soldiers suddenly betrayed the Empire and turned their guns on the planetary governor of Cadia in a suicidal blitzkrieg.

This was an unreckless betrayal, because when Grand Lord Creed took office urgently, he mobilized a large-scale force of Cadia to encircle and suppress them, and strangled these traitors in a very short time.

No one knew at the time that this was just the beginning of a series of deaths.

It wasn't just the Voskani armored soldiers who betrayed. On the fortress world of Cadia, social status was determined by individual and family military rank.

Such behavior ensured Cardia's tyrannical power, but also led to the serious drawbacks of a Spartan-like social system.

It is well known that the probability of bullying in the military is much higher than in ivory towers like schools. In Cadia, where every citizen is a soldier, bullying is not the oppression of slaves by nobles in other imperial worlds... but a kind of cliques formed by officers and troops following their family and military circles.

No world can escape the divisions and the sense of superiority and discrimination that come with them...

The situation on Cadia is not as serious or disgusting as that on other worlds in the Empire, but it does have such problems.

And such a probability leads to bad results.

The second outbreak of unrest came from the Whiteshields... a reserve army that the Cadian youths had joined, and a strange unrest broke out.

Several young men from the White Shield Army who came from ordinary soldiers' families suddenly gained powerful powers similar to psychic powers. While possessing extremely terrifying destructive power, they fell into chaos almost instantly.

After further investigation, it was found that these young soldiers were almost all victims of severe bullying in the army.

Under normal circumstances, the Cadians wouldn't care about military bullying. This is a fortress world, and the Cadians, who are always at war, have no mood to care about the little shit of teenagers.

But some things are just good at expanding such small problems.

With the power of the magnetic field and the invasion of chaos, the demons took over the bodies of the young Cadia people who possessed the seeds of the magnetic field power without any hindrance...

As for the problem of bullying, it may be an inevitable result of fate, or it may be some kind of bad guidance.

But no matter what, it happened.

The rebellion of the White Shield was originally insignificant, and such things happened in Cadia on a daily basis, but when the rebellion evolved into an invasion of magnetic field demons - it was another matter.

These magnetic field demons suddenly attacked Grand Lord Creed who was preparing his strategy on the Cadia Tower... Fortunately, the Grand Lord was late for a while due to busy work and escaped the disaster... But even so, almost all the high-ranking officers of Cadia were still caught in one fell swoop.

The Space Wolves and Black Templars that support Cadia work with Cadia's most elite Kashejin troops...

These magnetic field demons were expelled and killed at the cost of heavy casualties... but before the war even started, Cadia suffered almost unbearable losses.

And this moment is when the Black Legion invades.

Abaddon seized the good opportunity created by Chaos and drove the terrifying Black Stone Fortress, the Eternal Will, above Cadia.

The Warmaster was not in a hurry to use the terrifying firepower of the Blackstone Fortress to destroy Cadia. He knew that the planetary shield system was strong and that the warm-up time of the planet killer was too long. Abaddon...

Choose to airdrop troops towards this fortress world after fighting your way through the chaotic Cadian navy.

Hundreds of Avik engines carrying demon souls and members of the Black Legion using Dreamers were dropped onto Cadia, while the Warmaster, on his Eternal Will, accumulated the terrifying firepower of the planet killer, preparing to destroy Cadia...

The start of the Thirteenth Black Crusade was not actually so hasty. The war surrounding the Cadian Gate had already been in full swing several years ago.

The massive force of the Black Fleet held back the Sons of Medusa on the home planet of the Iron Hands Chapter. One third of the fleet and Admiral Quaren's fleet were both badly damaged... In addition, Abaddon had laid numerous backup plans to ensure that the Skalus system where Cadia was located was blocked, preventing external troops from entering and changing the outcome set by Abaddon...

But to achieve this, Abaddon had already spent many trump cards accumulated over thousands of years...

Not to mention that the resurrection of the Primarch and the awakening of the Emperor caused the warbands that depended on Abaddon to scatter like birds and beasts.

But it was enough, and he was ready when Abaddon led his most elite Black Legion into Cadia's orbit.

Go and welcome your own, irrefutable and absolute victory!

156. Loyal People Two-in-One

Existing and running across the pale land of Cadia is an army of despair.

Even without the huge army of Chaos Space Marines and tens of millions of rebels and demons that the Warmaster originally possessed, the Warmaster's victories continued to rise.

He may not have an endless army, but those elite forces are enough to sweep away everything.

Countless scarlet beams shot out from the roaring muzzles of the hell guns, carrying with them a sharp hiss of burning air and hitting the monsters.

Molten flames blaze, the gigantic divine machine tramples the earth, declaring to wipe out all enemies in the name of the Emperor!

But it’s useless, it’s totally useless!

"grumble!!"

With disturbing sharp screams, huge iron birds cut through the sky of Cadia, which was covered by black smoke and dark clouds!

"Cardia stands firm!!"

The loyal and tenacious Cadian soldiers roared and pulled the trigger at the flying iron birds...but the flying speed of these mechanical monsters far exceeded their calibrated speed!

The moment he flew and swooped down, the demon Yafei harvested heads in large numbers under the wild laughter of the lifeless being that was possessed by the terrifying magnetic field machine demon engine.

Whether it's an ordinary Cadian soldier or a sturdy Emperor's Baneblade Tank... whether it's fragile flesh and blood or indestructible ceramite!

There is no difference. Armies built of all materials are as fragile as tofu in front of the wings of this devil's iron bird!

The moment those silver-white wings pass by, everything will be cut neatly and smoothly!

The soldiers' attacks could not harm these monsters at all.

A Cadian guard roared and pulled the trigger at the demon iron bird that was devouring his comrade in front of him... The scarlet lasers ejected from the Hell Gun shot out like raindrops and hit it!

But it was useless, as the bodies of these iron birds were as hard as pure gold.