Chapter 1802 Spoiler
“Wow! What a show!”
Suddenly, a terrible cheer broke the duelist’s concentration. A group of people wearing baroque purple armor with stains on them Warriors full of blasphemous symbols and human tissue rushed out, and the leader was Lucius the Immortal.
Soon, a chaotic hand-to-hand battle broke out on the battlefield: green, dark green and purple power armors clashed with each other.
“He is mine!”
Lucius, who struck quickly like a solid shadow, laughed wildly, chopped off the head of a World Purifying Plague Army with his sword, and then penetrated the chest of a Salamander with his sword.
With a crisp sound, the blasphemous magic knife struck Tu'shan's shoulder guard, but failed to penetrate the cape above it. Tu'shan shrugged and hit Mosaviolscavilla. Staggering back and losing his balance, Mosaviolscavilla raised his weapon=, but the knife stopped half a meter away from Tucson.
Lucius sliced his blade along the handle of the weapon, severing the fingers of Mosaviol Cavela holding the handle, and then struck the figure with a spinning blow. ' Shan swung the war hammer.
Mosaviol Cavilla lost his weapon. He was angry and swung his fist at Lucius, but the whip in his hand hit him directly in the stomach, and then he rotated his wrist to guide Tu'shan. The warhammer hit Mosaviolscavilla on the shoulder.
"Lucius, you bastard!"
The leader of the World Purifying Plague Army knelt sideways, and Lucius continued to fight directly against Tu'shan.
Tu'shan frowned.
"You are Lucius the Immortal? Why did you protect me from others of your own kind?"
"Because you are my prey, let's end this, my The men are strong, but they cannot resist two troops."
Lucius pointed his Ral Blade to his forehead and saluted, and Tu'shan stood motionless.
Then, the blade of Lucius's hand began to blur, and he launched a feint attack. Tu'shan counterattacked, and then quickly blocked and counterattacked, interspersed with several dodges.
But Tu'shan became more and more frightened as he fought. He had heard about Lucius's deeds, but facing him in person was another matter.
Quick, too fast, this is the most terrifying swordsman he has ever encountered in his life.
Suddenly, Tu'shan felt a pain in his right arm, and then realized that the opponent's blade had pierced his elbow.
Lucius twisted his blade, swung it sharply, and then slashed at the back of Salamander's hand. The warhammer then slipped from Tu'shan's hand and landed with a click between them.
The Blade of Ral gleamed, as if excited by the killing to come.
"A son of Vulkan, a fitting trophy."
Lucius stretched out his sword, and Tu'shan found that he had no chance to escape, surrounded by The world stopped, and the blade floated in the air for only a second before it hit his heart.
However, time did not move forward.
Literally, time froze around the two of them.
A thunder and silver lightning roared on the battlefield, shocking all evil forces from the subspace, demonstrating the immortal will and fury of the Golden Throne.
Lucius' originally lazy eyes suddenly became serious, and the flesh and blood armor on his body burst out with a burst of evil light. He broke free from the prison of time and went straight to Tu'shan, but a person was one step ahead of him. He stretched out his hand and pulled Tu'shan away and thrust out the Heaven Punishment Force Field Sword in his hand.
The two weapons collided together accurately, erupting with huge energy and directly pushing Lucius back several meters.
"Huh?"
The Immortal roared in annoyance as he lost his prey. He took a closer look and found that there was a fourth force on the field. Space Marines wearing noble silver-black power armor stepped out from the arc left by the teleportation storm, raising their bolters at all the Chaos Space Marines. Honor etchings and chastity marks adorned their armor. Some of them were wearing noble armor. A flawless Terminator armor, a battle monk holding a halberd that sparkles with otherworldly power.
The armor and weapons of these mysterious warriors gleam with accumulated glory over the years. They move in unison, and everyone can feel their formidable confidence and strength.
"Gray Knight"
As a Chaos Champion who has been dealing with the Empire all year round, Lucius certainly knows the identities of these people. In fact, he has also fought against them.
He doesn't like these opponents who are good at psychic powers.
At this time, the Gray Knights had already launched an attack on the enemy.
"We are the Emperor's Hammer."
Their swords shone with pure light in the darkness, slicing through cursed armor and bodies with ease.
"We are the Hands of the Emperor."
The bolt guns roared and fired fluorescent ammunition. The bullets used by the Gray Knights to fight against wizards and demons had been processed by some kind of spirit. Can be strengthened.
"We are the Emperor's final gift."
All traces of their humanity were lost in their voices due to the distortion of the loudspeakers. All that remains is purity, justice and anger.
“We are the Emperor’s ruthless iron fist.”
“We are the Emperor’s spear.”
“We are the Emperor’s spear. Blade.”
Their voices were deafening, echoing in the air.
Lucius looked at the person who finally stopped him. He was a warrior wearing silver power armor. His face could not be seen clearly with the helmet on. He was holding a sword in one hand and raised his other hand slightly. It was amazing. Energy gathers in the palm of your hand.
"Lucius, you have committed numerous sins, and you must pay them back today!"
As soon as the words fell, an invisible force came overwhelmingly towards Lucius. Seeing this, the Immortal One His eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole person suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place. The power followed, but was suddenly disturbed by a black vortex.
Hyperion turned his head and saw a Chaos Wizard confronting him, and he immediately increased his strength again.
"Ugh!"
The wizard player of the Flawless Blade warband felt that a huge force was exerted on himself. After a low groan, blood came out of both ears, and at the same time, the ground beneath his feet was pressed down by half a meter. , fine cracks spread from the center of the feet to all sides.
“Let’s go!”
Seeing that the Gray Knights’ heavenly punishment weapons had beaten everyone to pieces, Lucius knew that there was nothing to be done and decisively ordered to flee, and the performer squeezed out the last A little force pushed aside Hyperion's suppression, and then all the members of the Flawless Blade warband gathered around the wizard and disappeared in a flash of light.
The Flawless Blade ran away, but the Plague Army was in dire straits. They were first beaten by the Gray Knights and the Salamanders, and at the same time, the fleet in orbit was also attacked by the star realm led by Ustad. The knight fleet was defeated, and Mosaviol Cavilla could only lead the remaining army to try to get rid of the pursuit, while trying to contact a warship to pick them up and leave the world they poisoned.
However, before they could run far, they were blocked by the second company of the Astral Knights. After a short battle, Mosaviolscavilla was killed by the second company champion Robin, and the rest of the Plague Army also Being annihilated, this unique warband was basically destroyed, leaving only a few remaining warships and a dozen Space Marines on board. They did not return to Huron, but withdrew from this maelstrom war.
(End of this chapter)