Chapter 688 The Fall of the Chaos Warmaster
The subspace is locked and subspace teleportation cannot be used. This means that Abaddon has no room for escape, and the situation this time is very bad. Even if It asked those Chaos Evil Gods for help, but those Chaos Evil Gods didn't respond to it at all.
This has determined its death. It can no longer change the fate of its death. I glanced at the position where Wang Ming disappeared, and then immediately got ready to fight. It has no If there is no way to escape, then it is better not to escape at all. It is now a demon prince, a common god chosen by the four evil gods of chaos. Even if the enemy in front of it is the Primarch, it still has the power to fight.
And with its thousands of years of combat experience, it feels that it will not be completely killed by Wang Ming. It has fought with Wang Ming many times, and it has not been completely killed by Wang Ming even once, so It said that it was very confident in fighting Wang Ming. Even if it could not win, it should be able to delay for a while to see if the four Chaos Evil Gods would find a way to save itself.
However, the reality was very different from its imagination. When Wang Ming's figure appeared next to it, it immediately felt the gap with the original gene. With one knife, just one knife, Ah Barton had a feeling of being unable to resist. This time Wang Ming used all his strength, including his psychic power. Under this situation, Wang Ming's attack speed was very fast.
Even the blessings given to Abaddon by the evil gods of chaos were unable to capture Wang Ming's attack trajectory. Abaddon could only rely on the blessings given to it first to forcibly predict Wang Ming's attack movements, trying to use this prediction to block Wang Ming's attack movements. Ming's attack may be avoided, but its body is always one step slower. Wang Ming's speed is simply too fast.
The knife just cut off half of Abaddon's neck with just one blow. If it hadn't been for Nurgle's blessing that allowed him to recover quickly, Wang Ming would have probably beheaded him completely with just one more blow. And the golden flame can completely penetrate into its body and burn in its essence.
However, the knife just now made Abaddon very uncomfortable. The discomfort was almost equivalent to igniting a flame in its body and burning its internal organs. Although the Chaos Evil God gave it a targeted The blessing can temporarily resist the burning of the golden flame, but if these things come again, it will definitely die.
Now, it has no possibility of escape. It can only face the Primarch alone, although it has been a demon prince many times and its ability is also very powerful. , but Wang Ming's combat effectiveness is now different from what it was a hundred years ago. His combat effectiveness is now stronger than most Primarchs.
Except for those T0 level Primarchs, Wang Ming is now very powerful against any brother. Of course, this is still related to the special care Sanguinius gave him. After all, in During those trainings, Sanguinius taught him more than once that the gap between the Primarchs was also very huge. Therefore, all his powerful combat abilities and combat experience were trained by Sanguinius. Then It was the result of being killed by Sanguinius again and again on that dream-like battlefield.
Abaddon roared, feeling the burning flames in his body. His anger had reached a point. He originally thought that he would save mankind and that he was the only savior of mankind, but now this human being The savior was forced to a desperate situation by the lackey of the empire, the son of the false brother!
How can it not be angry? Under this angry emotion, the blessings of Khorne on it were activated, and its body began to expand continuously. A terrifying figure like a great demon of Khorne appeared on the battlefield. It was tall enough It was ten meters huge, with red skin that seemed to be burning with flames, and a pair of flesh wings spread out on its back, as if the mythical demon had descended into the world.
But even so, in Wang Ming's eyes, it is still just a damn Chaos Demon. This thing is the same as the Chaos Demons he has killed. There is no difference at all. Cut off its head and burn its essence with golden flames. Then there will no longer be Abaddon, the damned Chaos Warmaster, in this world.
Wang Ming's figure appeared in front of Abaddon again. He almost stepped directly into the air. Flying under the powerful psychic power was like stretching out a finger to him, and just before When he appeared in front of Abaddon, Abaddon suddenly opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and roared at Wang Ming.
This roar was the blessing of Slaanesh. It was like an attack like some kind of sonic weapon, directly bombarding Wang Ming's body. When Wang Ming faced this attack, he did not Any avoidance is completely unnecessary. The sonic attack has already taken effect on your body the moment you hear it. Instead of trying to avoid it, it is better to continue attacking directly.
Pain as if the eardrums were shattered appeared in Wang Ming's ears. However, this did not have much impact on Wang Ming. For him, the pain was like eating and drinking water. He did not know how many days and nights he felt. Wang Ming had fought in so many worlds and been killed in those worlds. The pain of death had become as painful to him as breathing.
The pain of this physical loss had no impact on him. He forcibly used spiritual energy to fix his body in the air at its original position, and then pointed his blade directly at Abaddon's face. As Wang Ming's blade pointed at Abaddon's face, a sea of weapons composed of golden flames suddenly appeared around him.
Various swords appeared next to Wang Ming. Those swords exuded golden light, or those things were originally made of golden flames. These swords made of golden flames were just like real swords. It is sharp, but the material it is made of is the golden flame like plasma. However, looking for science under the metaphysical ability of psychic power is completely like looking for reality in illusory works.
When these swords made of golden flames appeared next to Wang Ming, these things rushed directly to Abaddon's head. Their speed could reach the shooting speed of ordinary automatic guns, and this thing was also able to Being controlled by Wang Ming at will, now, as long as Wang Ming wants, he can use these golden flames to perform things like returning to the clan with ten thousand swords. However, using this ability to shape the golden flames is also very costly for him. That is a kind of consumption from the soul. If you do this for a long time, Wang Ming's body as a genetic body will also feel tired, but it doesn't matter. Wang Ming is not outstanding, but his battery life is definitely outstanding. His body If you can't use it up, then use your life to make up for it. Isn't that what the ability of immortality is used for?
Abaddon's blow did not succeed in repelling Wang Ming as it expected. Wang Ming still launched an attack on it. Those golden swords kept piercing into its body, and these things seemed to be endless. The generals are still appearing in the void, and the number is increasing. The sky in the area where they are fighting now seems to be coated with a golden light curtain.
This piece of golden light can be seen within a few kilometers, and in some places you can even see swords all over the sky, as if they are miracles in ancient legends, now appearing in As if on this land, a god-like figure stood in the void. He commanded the golden swords around him to kill the huge demon in front of him, whose skin was like red flames.
The demon's wail resounded throughout the battlefield. It was the pain coming from the soul. The golden flame was burning, and its flesh and blood were also burning its soul. Now, this area's The subspace has been locked. Even if it commits suicide, it cannot escape from this real universe. It is now completely defenseless.
However, Nurgle's blessing is still working on it. The damage caused by the golden sword on Abaddon's body is constantly being repaired, but its repair speed is not as fast as before. Well, with the previous repair speed, almost all the damage would be repaired in a few tenths of a second, but now it actually takes a few seconds to completely repair the damage, and some of the more serious damage, The traces of golden flames were still burning Abaddon's body.
This cannot be repaired in a short time. It will take at least a few minutes for Nurgle's blessing to consume these golden flames, but these few minutes are enough for Abaddon to feel It's very painful. Again, the principle of action of the golden flame is to directly act on the essence of the soul. It will remove and burn the pollution of chaos. All the pain is real, as if it is still the same as before. That human being.
Seeing Abaddon in such pain, Wang Ming worked harder to condense those golden swords. Although it was indeed very tiring to condense these things, the damage suffered by Abaddon in front of him was real. As long as he could condense the golden swords in front of him. If this Chaos Warmaster is killed, the Chaos forces in the entire galaxy will be in large-scale chaos for a period of time. Before the next Chaos Warmaster appears, the Chaos forces in the Galaxy will be leaderless for a long time. There may be another large-scale campaign against the Empire like several Dark Crusades.
As long as this guy is killed, the empire will be able to get large-scale chaos from the chaotic forces. In this large-scale chaos, the empire will clean up all the chaotic forces in the galactic battle again. With the help of For the empire's rebuilt legions, even a new expedition like the Great Crusade is possible. With the cohesion of the empire today and the productivity of several large industrial world groups in the empire, the entire galaxy can be restored. In human hands, it is not a dream, but a plan that can be fought for and seen as reality.
As long as Wang Ming's plan can succeed, as long as he can find a way to make the plan a stable success, as long as the plan succeeds and can achieve the effect Wang Ming imagined, the entire galaxy will belong to mankind again , the evil god can no longer interfere with everything in the mortal world through the non-material universe. Humanity will return to that golden age. Development and hope are the themes of that era. Children born in that era will be The happiest child in all human times.
This is everything Wang Ming has worked hard for, this is everything everyone in human civilization is working hard for now, even if it is just an unattainable dream, even if it is just a world full of loopholes and accidents Plan, as long as there is a glimmer of possibility, Wang Ming will not give up this plan. Human beings will not succumb to the power of the Chaos Evil God, nor will they sacrifice their souls to that damn twisted thing like the followers of the Evil God.
While Wang Ming was thinking about him like this in his heart, he increased the output of his golden flame. In an instant, within a few kilometers, everything was covered by golden swords, and the swords floated Quickly rushing towards Abaddon in the air, the golden flames burned Abaddon's body. Its wail and those psychic powers were completely unable to stop the assassination of these golden flame swords. The victory was determined. The Chaos Warmaster would be on the land of Mars. The body above died.
Everything will change on this day. The Chaos forces in the galaxy will be in chaos. They will never launch a huge battle like the Dark Crusade for a long time, and the Empire will quickly During this period of time, those chaotic forces were strangled in the galaxy.
When the sun rises above Mars, when the golden light finally illuminates the entire sky, a mutilated demon body is constantly twisted amidst the attacks of golden swords. It keeps wailing, and a large amount of its flesh and blood has been burned away by the golden flames. Now there is only a pair of withered bones like a skeleton, and the flesh and blood on it like a waterfall, and the golden flames on it are constantly burning. flame.
It is already dying, everything that has happened in the past ten thousand years is flashing before its eyes, the Great Crusade, the Great Rebellion, the wars after falling into Chaos, the several huge black expeditions it launched against the Empire, everything. Everything flashed before its eyes, its former comrades, those enemies it had killed, and finally it saw one thing, and that was a person who existed in its memory.
That was its genetic father, that was its father. He looked at Abaddon's face and rushed towards it happily, but when he hugged it, it used the power of Horus to The claws pierced his body, because he knew that the guy in front of him was not his father, he was just a clone of his father, a sad substitute.
Now, it is just a replacement for Horus in the hands of the Chaos Evil God, a tool and toy for them to spread their influence in the real universe. The Chaos Evil God will not Save it because they are already looking for the next toy.