Among the many Primarchs, the two who were the best at playing with machines and technology were Ferrus and Perturabo.

Many people were deceived by Perturabo's more conspicuous image of a "black-hearted contractor" and ignored the areas in which Perturabo was truly good.

And now, Perturabo, who has joined the Chaos Unrestrained, God knows what kind of technological support he has obtained!

"You can't kill me." The Sapphire King formed his own body, stroked the blade and laughed wildly...

"This body that the Lord of Steel created for us is truly amazing. It is immortal, powerful, and eternal!!"

As if to vent his madness, the Sapphire King brandished the Blade of Laar and attacked Fulgrim!

With a strength of 820,000 horsepower, he instantly launched an attack more powerful than Fugen's!

But despite this, his attack, which had power but no flow at all, was easily resolved by Fugen.

Another fierce and brutal sword shattered the body of the Sapphire King once again, but his recovery speed was still so fast.

Fulgrim was unable to kill the Sapphire King, and now a worse situation is waiting for Fulgrim!

The Blackstone Fortress was falling. Before Abaddon escaped, he decisively destroyed the Eye of Night and smashed the precious Blackstone Fortress down as if it were a piece of stone!

Although this method of use is somewhat like using a computer to crack walnuts, its destructive power should not be underestimated.

Blackstone itself is a material of incredibly high quality and density, and its hardness can be said to be beyond that of refined gold.

Made of completely degenerate materials, this thing created by the Necrons' black technology is itself a super-mass weapon.

Just smash it down, and the gravity pulling the Blackstone Fortress can easily penetrate the surface of Cadia, penetrate into the core, and then directly disintegrate the entire planet.

However, this process is unstoppable. Even if Cadia raises the void shield now, due to the Blackstone Fortress's own characteristics against the subspace, it cannot prevent the falling matter from penetrating their void shield.

If Cardia was destroyed, how could he achieve his purpose of coming here and atonement?

Fulgrim regained his sanity, and with one blow of his sword he crushed the Sapphire King's body once again. Then he raised his flaming sword high and tried to imitate the move that Angron had used before!

It was his great talent that allowed Fugen to master this powerful move in an instant.

Using the power of both sides of the flame sword to induce magnetic field force, two 750,000-horsepower magnetic field moves were instantly condensed and offset...

"God-breaking Thunderbolt X3!!"

Fulgrim roared wildly and plunged his flaming sword into the Blackstone Fortress beneath his feet, using all his might to stop him from falling!

The overlapping collision of three antimatter forces and the terrifying roar almost instantly destroyed the space where Fugen was, and the fall of the huge Black Stone Fortress was slowed down for a moment - but it was not enough, it was far from enough!

"You can't stop it!" The Sapphire King laughed wildly.

"Shut up!" Fugen yelled, and then continued to madly drain his own strength...

"God-breaking Thunderbolt x6!!"

Such a crushing force would be a horrific loss even for the huge flow of the original body of Fulgrim's two hearts.

But Fulgrim didn't care about all this. His power of the Valley of Madness even destroyed the Armor of Destiny on his body. He only hoped to stop the fall of Cadia and prevent the beginning of extinction.

"You are so eager to stop the destruction, but you just hope to get a place to stay."

Fulgrim heard the voice hiss in his ear, the speaker's breath hot on his neck.

He twisted his neck, but could see nothing, no one was around him.

"I'm only doing the right thing!" Fulgrim roared.

"The right thing? What is right? What you think is right, the Emperor's way? Or is denying your past right?"

The mocking whispers continued to disturb Fulgrim's thoughts, and Fulgrim, who had no time to argue with the voice, gathered up even more powerful strength and continued to try to destroy the Blackstone Fortress beneath his feet!

It’s not enough, the strength is not enough, we need more powerful strength!

Fugen's eyes were bloodshot, and his two hearts were beating so fast that they seemed about to burst out of his throat.

With such a powerful force, Fulgrim has reached the end of his strength.

"God-breaking Thunderbolt X9!!"

The highest power that this incomplete body can exert is driven!

A terrifying roar accompanied by the shining thunder and the bursting armor on Fulgrim's body sounded!

The huge Black Stone Fortress has been breached by this force, but it is still not enough, there is still a little more to go!

But the flaming sword in Fulgrim's hand could no longer withstand such violent power, and the finely crafted power sword shattered in an instant... The flying fragments created several bloody gaps in Fulgrim's body!

"You need stronger power and more help. But now, what you need to do more is to focus." Whispering chuckled happily.

"For example, right now, if you don't concentrate on doing things, you will have to pay the price."

puff! !

The sharp blade of Laar pierced Fulgrim's chest, and amid the wild laughter of the Sapphire King... the unnatural steel forged in the Warp met the iron flesh of a Primarch... accompanied by a piercing howl that echoed in realms beyond the knowledge of mortals!

It was draining Fulgrim's life force wildly, but Fulgrim, who was already blinded by killing, didn't care about all that. He roared, holding tightly in both hands the Lar Blade that pierced his chest!

He was right, he needed more powerful strength, only in this way could he complete his atonement - if that was the case, then come!

He grasped the edge of the Blade of Laer tightly, pierced through the wound directly and snatched it from the hand of the Sapphire King!

In this suicidal act, he once again grasped the sword!

"Yes, that's it!!"

The sound of ecstasy rang in Fulgrim's heart, and there was no moment closer than this one -

He could hear voices from the future, voices of war and death.

The thought of his guilt in destroying the Emperor's dream was the greatest shame and sorrow he had ever known.

How pathetic and incompetent he would be if he could not atone for his sins now.

The crazy power surged again, and Fugen concentrated it all in the magic sword in his hand without hesitation!

This time, he accumulated more than 950,000 horsepower of explosive power... With just one sword, he completely cut the entire Black Stone Fortress in half! !

The falling momentum of the huge black stone was still unstoppable, but only tiny fragments remained.

Above Cadia, countless black stone fragments fell like raindrops...

The black stone array released by Cawl and Trazyn also dispelled the evil power of the warp that shrouded Cadia.

In the distance, the belated Imperial fleet had begun to sweep away the Black Legion's troops, and on the land of Cadia, although the counterattack had not yet been fully launched, it was only a matter of time before the Imperial reinforcements arrived and resolved everything!

We won. The Battle of Cadia was a victory for the Empire!

However, Fulgrim didn't think so. After he destroyed the Blackstone Fortress and killed the Sapphire King, he saw a more terrifying and profound conspiracy.

The moment he accepted the power within him, the barriers within Fulgrim's mind fell away, and he felt the ecstasy of a creature older than time, which poured into the empty part of his soul. As soon as it touched his flesh, he knew he had made the worst mistake of his life.

No, this is the second time!

Fulgrim screamed, he tried to block it out, but it was too late. He couldn't stop it at all, because what poured into his soul was never an invading foreign enemy, but a part of him!

His consciousness was relegated to the dark, unused corner of his mind, forever a silent witness to the new owner of his body…

One moment Fulgrim was a cloned Primarch, about to re-taunt the humiliated leader of the Emperor's Children, the next he was a vessel of Chaos.

No, he was still the Primarch, he was Fulgrim, a... Daemon Primarch.

Stretching out this body that had not been used for ten thousand years, Fulgrim laughed beautifully and joyfully, picked up the Blade of Laar, looked at the approaching battleship, and looked at... the Emperor on it.

Foolish mortals who think that holding Cadia is victory?

What a foolish idea, Fulgrim thought jokingly.

The real victory never lies in just Cardia, the real victory always lies in winning the most critical person.

Once that key was Horus, but now, that key is only one -

Lord of Mankind

Emperor

161. Abaddon Horus Draconian

The embarrassed Abaddon was thrown out of the vortex of the warp with difficulty, and was abandoned like a failed wretch during the voyage that lasted for an unknown period of time.

“Gah!”

Abaddon opened his mouth and spat out a large amount of blood and fragments of internal organs... The poison and injuries that spread throughout his body made the Warmaster unable to even stand up.

His arms shook as he tried to use the Draconian to pull himself to his feet.

But he couldn't do it. He simply couldn't do it.

The Demon Sword abandoned Abaddon, the great demon who sealed the enemies of humanity, and scorned the failed warmaster. Without the help of the Demon Sword, Abaddon was like a useless man, unable to move.

Despair was the only thought in Abaddon's mind. He could no longer do anything and was about to face a tragic death!

Is the Chaos Warmaster going to die so ridiculously at the hands of a clone of the Primarch, silently and without a trace in this world where no one knows?

"So pathetic, so powerless, Abaddon. You have failed your mission."

A cold and old voice sounded in front of Abaddon. He raised his head with difficulty and saw an old woman wrapped in an old robe...

"Moriana..." Abaddon gritted his teeth and uttered the other party's name through the gap, this mysterious witch who helped him complete the Black Crusade!

But no, that's not right—

"You are not Moriana!" Abaddon growled, his voice hoarse through his slit throat...

"Of course I'm not. Your failures and patheticness have blinded you to the truth."

The cold and sarcastic voice continued, and Moriana's illusion collapsed instantly... Then, among the countless surging silver-white metals, a strange metal giant appeared there...

"Perturabo..."

Abaddon said his name, who else could it be besides the Lord of Steel? He was the one who released the thing that saved him, and now, is he in Midgard?

"Your failure is such a ridiculous performance that I can't even laugh out loud," Perturabo said in a deep voice.

"I have done it." Abaddon roared

"The Gate of Cadia will be destroyed, and the Scarlet Road will tear the empire apart! I... I have done it! My failure is only because I don't want to be their puppet and toy and be used by them!"

Abaddon spoke with such force, because this was his only remaining honor - if he didn't even have the advantage of being able to escape the manipulation of the Four Gods, he, Abaddon, would be nothing more than a clown.

"You are a waste if you only know how to brag about this." Perturabo said coldly

"Everyone in this world is taking advantage of others, but only trash is not taken advantage of. Abaddon, you are that trash now."

Abaddon could no longer speak. The poison and injuries were gradually stripping the Warmaster of his life. His body temperature and feelings were escaping from his body. And his soul would also meet a tragic end after death.

"But what does your life or death have to do with me? Abaddon, I am only responsible for bringing you here."

Perturabo said coldly, his strange metal body did not move, but a large nano-metal hand condensed in the invisible air, grabbed Abaddon and threw him out like garbage.

bump! !

Abaddon landed heavily on the ground and struggled in severe pain, barely opening his eyes, but after just one glance, he was stunned.

What appeared before Abaddon was a temple.

The strange statue looked like countless coiled snakes, with eight markings that seemed extremely obvious today, but few people knew their meaning during the Great Crusade.

This is the place that Abaddon remembers most vividly - the Temple of the Coiled Serpent on the world of Dale.

He came to Dell? No, it was destroyed! With those damned Interles up there! With Eugene Tamba!

However, this place seemed so familiar to Abaddon. He was definitely in the Temple of the Coiled Serpent.

The last bit of strength forced Abaddon to stagger to his feet, but the fighter planes streaking across the sky, the roaring falling Hellclaws, and the purple sky gave Abaddon another answer.

This is not Dale, but it is still one of the places that Abaddon remembers most.

This is the demonic world of Harmony, a world once inhabited by Fabius Bile and the monsters he took with him.

And it was here that Abaddon personally killed the clone of Horus created by Fabius.

The war in his memory perfectly overlapped with the present moment, and Abaddon understood exactly what had happened.

He went back in time.

He returned to the time when he led the Black Legion to attack the Anthem City on the Harmony Star and destroyed everything there.

Time travel is not an uncommon thing in the Warp... traveling through the present and future in a realm without a past or future is extremely normal.

But the present cannot be changed - the corrective power of fate is enormous. You can change the future that has not happened... but it is almost impossible to completely tamper with the present.

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