Chapter 698 The Re-integrated Soul
“You are just a traitor. You betrayed your father. Look at you now. Your so-called perfection is just a twisted disgusting thing in front of me. I will kill it myself. Lower your head and let you pay for your sins.”
Fulgrim looked at the demon Fulgrim in front of him, and he did not have any emotional fluctuations because of any of its words. In his eyes, the thing in front of him was just a twisted monster that betrayed its father and killed its brother. Any dialogue with this thing was unnecessary.
After the demon Fulgrim saw Fulgrim's state, he suddenly started laughing, laughing crazily, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world. Smiling while waving his four twisted arms.
“I’m really boring to talk to a shoddy imitation, but it’s okay. I still respect you very much. As a sign of respect for you, I will cut off your head, and then Hang it on my body as a perfect decoration.”
The demon Fulgrim laughed, and then pointed his blade at Fulgrim in front of him. It wanted to chop off Fulgrim's head, and then hang it on his armor as a perfect work of art. As a decoration, after all, what could be more exciting than hanging your own head on armor? Slaanesh's mind has been soaked through its brain through thousands of years of practice. Its mind has been completely distorted, and it lives as a monster that only knows how to pursue its own excitement.
There is no need to say anything more now. The two primarchs fought together. There was no movement at all in the battle between the two primarchs. They were too fast. Those around them The Sons of the Phoenix and the Astartes of the Star Sword watched the battle between the two primarchs. In their eyes, it was two completely invisible things twisting the space. The light of their fighting swords was like something. It's flickering, so frequent, so intense.
The blades are constantly colliding. Fulgrim is worthy of being the best swordsman in the galaxy. Every strike he makes is perfect, but he still can't break the move when fighting with himself. The movements of the two are almost exactly the same, their techniques, their skills, their sword skills, except that compared to Fulgrim, the demon Fulgrim's movements are a little faster, but only a little faster. That’s all.
Under Fulgrim’s already excellent swordsmanship, these things can be made up for with skill, and Fulgrim’s speed is not bad, although he starts faster than the demon Fulgrim. A little slower, but for some reason, his movements seemed to be slowly getting faster, faster and faster, as if there were no restrictions. It was like someone pressed the accelerator button on the video, and it became faster and faster. In the eyes of the demon Fulgrim, his movements were as if Fulgrim in front of him was being accelerated.
Not only that, but his sword skills are getting closer and closer to perfection. The landing point of each blow and the trajectory of each blow are almost perfect. This is for the demon Fulgrim. It was completely unacceptable. It even felt that Fulgrim was more perfect than himself. It was too outrageous and made it feel angry.
No! It cannot accept this kind of thing! It is perfect! It is truly perfect! That thing is just a knock-off, a poor knock-off that can't accept anything more perfect than a knock-off.
"Your arrogance is useless in front of me. I have suffered from this kind of arrogance before. I know how ridiculous this kind of arrogance and pride is. I will not make the same mistake again. "
Fulgrim looked at the demon Fulgrim. He cut a gap in the chest of the demon Fulgrim with a perfect slash, and then turned the slash into a stab and stabbed into the demon. Fulgrim's chest, and after the demon Fulgrim saw that he was injured, he became completely violent. It was actually injured by his poor imitation, and it was such a serious injury. It could not accept it, it could not accept it. .
It roared almost crazily and waved its four arms, all attacking Fulgrim in front, but this has no effect on Fulgrim today. In fact, Fulgrim didn't know what his current state was. This was the first time he returned to Holy Terra to meet the Emperor, and the Emperor gave him a gift, but this He had never known what the gift looked like, but now, these changes in his body made him vaguely feel that this thing might be related to the gift the emperor gave him.
But now is not the time to think so much. No matter what the thing is, he will use it to kill the demon Fulgrim. If this thing comes from the power of the enemy, then he will He will immediately return to Holy Terra and let the Emperor help him deal with it. Even if he is completely eliminated, he will not become a servant of Chaos again. He has only one loyalist and can only have one loyalist. , that is the Emperor, his father. He is only loyal to his father. He will protect his empire and the humans in his empire. He will never let the same mistake be made to him again.
The light of the sword flashed, and those four swift blades were nothing in front of Fulgrim. His speed was now so fast that even among the Primarchs, his speed was already ridiculously fast. , he flew away the four sharp blades that were slashing at him, and then slashed straight into the neck of the demon Fulgrim. The battle between strong men did not have so many bells and whistles. In addition to being evenly matched, it was a one-shot kill.
Why do we have to fight evenly when the outcome is determined by one sword? On the battlefield, only the enemy has only life and death, and the means that can kill the enemy are good means. Elegance and perfection have been labeled as completely secondary in Fulgrim's heart today. He does not care too much about those perfections. and elegance, because he knew that it was he who cared too much about these things that made himself so bewitched.
Wang Ming once had a conversation about this matter, and Wang Ming’s evaluation of him was that he was an extreme perfectionist, and the solution given to him was to give up his ridiculous perfection and elegance. Just follow the way a real warrior fights on the battlefield. Don't care about how to kill the enemy perfectly, don't care about how to make your movements elegant, any movement that can kill the enemy is a good movement, and let the enemy be defeated. Trembling in front of him, his servant dying under his own sword in front of him, this is all he thinks about now.
The flame blade penetrated the neck of Demon Fulgrim, and Demon Fulgrim stared at Fulgrim in front of him with a face of disbelief. It couldn't believe it, it didn't dare Believing that it was actually killed by its own poor imitation, it could not accept this way of death. Even if it was killed by Wang Ming and used his golden flame to completely burn its essence, it could not accept being killed by its own poor imitation. Kill imitations. It's as if it is the poor imitation, and the imitation in front of it is the perfect him. It cannot accept this, but now it has no chance to fight back, because its head has been After being cut off, its perspective slowly fell towards the ground. As its consciousness returned to the subspace, it could only burst out with a helpless roar. It was killed by its own imitation. What a humiliation. , what a shame!
Moreover, the demon Fulgrim was not only killed by his poor imitation, but he also felt as if he had lost something. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, and even made him feel a little fear, which made a demon The original body is afraid, which is enough to prove how scared Fulgrim is of his poor imitation. It doesn't understand why. It is obviously such a perfect existence, and why is that poor imitation The imitation is even more perfect than it.
"This is..., my soul..., my essence..."
And just after Fulgrim killed the demon Fulgrim, he suddenly felt that he He also understood the changes in his body, what the gift the Emperor gave him was, and why the Emperor asked him to personally kill Fulgrim once. That was his essence, that was the fragment of his soul. .
The moment he killed the demon Fulgrim, all these things returned to his body, as if an incomplete thing was being completed, those soul fragments and his His essence has returned to his body, as if it all belonged to him.
No, not as if, but all this should be his, he is Fulgrim, that guy is just a traitor, and he is the true son of the emperor, he is complete, and That traitor, it is also him, but now only he is the real him, as if he has rebelled against Tiangang. Today's Fulgrim is the real Fulgrim, that traitor in the subspace, it is also Fulgrim. Grim, however, compared to today's Fulgrim, it is more like that imitation.
Holding the Flame Blade high, Fulgrim stood on the battlefield and declared his victory. The Sons of the Phoenix cheered for their father, and the Astartes of the Star Sword also expressed his gratitude to Fulgrim. They were happy with their own blessing, the Chaos traitor that Fulgrim killed.
Just when Fulgrim and the demon Fulgrim were beheading, the war situation in this world also changed. The war situation in this world changed from the advantage of the Chaos side to the human side. Humanity will get this With the victory of this battle, those chaotic bastards will return to their own damn subspace. This world will always belong to humans.
Just when the war situation in this world changed and Fulgrim took back his soul fragments and essence, in the dark corner of the galaxy, above a world, Magnus was on this The world looked at those ignorant mortals, and it showed its psychic abilities in front of them. These mortals who had lost their civilization almost instantly crowned it as a god.
And it also used the title of this god to corrupt all the humans in the tribe into believers of the Lord of Change. It knew that Wang Ming was above this world, and wanted to give Wang Ming a surprise, a Just like the surprise of Horus's betrayal, it wanted to use some of the information it had just obtained to corrupt Wang Ming's heirs, or at least create some rifts between his heirs and him. Yes, because of the previous plan against Wang Ming It failed too much, so it has now invested its plans in Wang Ming's descendants, those star travelers.
"Haha..., how ironic. That fantasy was a scam, but Wang Ming's is real. I wonder what his descendants will think after knowing this. It's really It’s about looking forward to it.”
Magnus looked at the humans who had become believers of the Lord of Changes. He smiled and thought about how those star travelers would react when they learned about Wang Ming's so-called plan. Under the right lies and deception, will they become victims of Wang Ming's plan? Definitely not, and based on the Empire's fear of the Horus Heresy, it is estimated that a rebellion is possible in an instant. The more Magnus thought about it, the more he looked forward to it.
Just when it was expecting it, huge Thunderhawk gunboats suddenly cut through the sky and appeared in the sky above the human tribe where it was located. Just when these Thunderhawk gunners appeared , Magnus also knew that his plan had already begun, and those guys were still attracted by it. Sure enough, using mortals as bait was too suitable for them.
Such a benevolent Astartes, such a benevolent Primarch, Magnus has only seen it in his brother Volkan, but in this dark universe, mercy is always just A very negative emotion. Sometimes, kindness will completely kill those who are kind. Kindness is also a very luxurious thing in this dark universe.
Just after the travelers on the Thunderhawk gunboats jumped off the gunboats, Magnus began to look for his target. Finally, he saw a golden figure jumping out of the Thunderhawk gunboats. The Eagle gunship jumped down, and it also started its own plan. It raised its hand, and powerful spiritual power filled the entire space, and all the traversers in this space appeared. Illusion, this is not a kind of corruption, but just a spell that forces hallucinations to appear in front of him.
In this illusion, the time travelers saw Wang Ming’s plan, the plan to become a real god, which was to send all time travellers to the sacrificial altar and let him sacrifice the souls of those time travellers. , the plan to make himself the supreme god, Magnus' plan is to let those star travelers see Wang Ming's true face, so that they will not be willing to become Wang Ming's victims.
(End of this chapter)