Chapter 2136 Lorgar Aurelion
“Then first——”
As soon as Erebas turned back to greet Marduk to retreat, he heard a scream, and at the same time He saw Marduk's left arm being chopped off directly by the chain saw, but the man didn't seem to be interested in Marduk, so he turned around and walked towards Erebas.
The chief apostle subconsciously turned around and ran away, but the roar of chain saws followed, forcing him to turn back and resist.
“Ah!”
With a scream, Ari Abbas's scepter was knocked off, and the roaring chain saw cut across his chest from bottom to top, leaving deep marks on his chest and blurring the flesh and blood on the left side of his face.
The chief apostle covered his face and fell down, then crawled on his hands and feet. He seemed to see reinforcements arriving -
However, the fact made him almost scream.
It was supposed to be the direction where the reinforcements appeared. A figure wearing a lion helmet came slowly, carrying a blood-stained helmet in his hand. Erebus knew that helmet, it should be three A captain of the Fourteenth Group passed behind the lion-helmed warrior, and Erebus saw the countless bodies of Word Bearers warriors lying in the passage.
Then, amidst the flapping of wings, a warrior wearing black gold armor carved into the shape of muscles, with a pair of jet black wings behind him, wearing a dragon helmet, and holding a blood-stained black sword slowly floated down. It brought the deepest despair to Erebus.
The pressure of the warrior itself was enough to suffocate him, and when the blood-red eyes on the black dragon head of the opponent looked at him, Erebas instinctively knew that if the opponent took action, he would definitely die, and none of the gods could save him.
It’s not that the reinforcements didn’t come, but they were eliminated on the way, and there were only two people on the other side——
“Tell me, do you plan to divide the points evenly or neatly? "
The warrior in the bat helmet stopped, raising the chain saw halberd in his hand high, the saw teeth spinning rapidly in the heart-stopping roar, chewing the flesh eagerly.
“We old guys all want a souvenir from your ‘old friend’.”
"Prince of Crows, can you give me a share?"
The gentle words rang out, illuminating Erebus's soul like a beacon. He had not heard this voice for many years, and now he only listened to it. At these words, he felt that his spirit had been sublimated and warmth spread throughout his body.
Sitting on the ground, he turned back and saw a portal made of flames emerging behind him, and a huge and magnificent church emerged on the other side of the door frame.
A majestic figure stands on this side of the portal. He is three times as tall as a Space Marine. He is wearing a white clergy robe and a golden-skinned creature wearing a burning curse. Wen's robe is crowned, and the power of runes surrounds him.
His left hand is holding a ferocious hammer, the dark power contained in it seems to be about to break through the shackles at any time, and his right hand is holding an ancient scepter, made of unknown metal, covered with There are countless scars and defects. The top of the scepter is inlaid with a three-eyed skull, and the bone layer is engraved with layers of superimposed and intertwined golden seals.
His appearance caused all the living Word Bearers to burst out in surprise.
“Urizen!!!”
The original member of the Seventeenth Legion looked at Erebus with his blue eyes. The latter immediately stood up awkwardly and tidied himself up. The scrolls that had been entangled together, then bent down and said:
"My Lord Aurelion, please forgive me for being weak."
Suddenly, the roar of the chain saw sounded, and when the terrifying When the murder weapon hit Erebas, he instinctively bent down and raised his hands. But the halberd failed to fall.
Burning runes were rolling around Erebas. The moment he blocked the halberd, these runes flew in all directions like meteors, plowing ravines on the floor and walls, and also forced back those mysterious warrior.
Even the lion-helmeted warrior and the dragon-helmed warrior had to move away from Erebas.
The city is burning with karma and the letter has no homeland, the Holy Son's path of no return is covered with frost, the withered corpse of the throne is not cold, but this heart has become crazy——
When Luo Jia slowly teleported from As he walked out of the door, the robe on his body turned into a slightly shimmering subspace rune armor. The figure on the altar also turned around at the same time. The judge's face was much older than before, and his forehead was also longer. Lots of wrinkles.
The surviving Word Bearers hurriedly gathered around the primarch, while the mysterious warriors, eight in total, stood between the primarch and the altar.
Luo Jia glanced at the eight people, chuckled, and looked at the figure on the altar.
"How should I call you? Lennart Meyers? Malcador? Or the ghost of Malcador?"
The person on the stage stretched out his right hand and the top of one The scepter with the golden eagle emblem appeared in his hand, and then a group of spiritual flames ignited on the eagle emblem with a bang, and at the same time his slightly old voice also sounded.
"Lorgar, it appears that you have been freed from Corax's imprisonment."
Luo Jia raised her lips.
"The gods have foreseen it long ago. Do you think you can hide it from the Supreme Heaven? You are not even Malcador. He has died long ago. You are just a ghost of him. This body can still How long will it last? Will I have to find another one soon? I have already seen your dark little secret, injecting Malcador's memory into another person's body in a virus-like manner, thereby occupying that body and transforming it into a new one. Become a puppet with Malcador's memory! Generation after generation, you continue your pathetic and stupid plan in this sad way."
As he spoke, Luo Jia raised his war hammer and pointed it at Malcador. Let out a nervous laugh.
“Haha, look, haha, absolute rationality, hee hee, the eternal wise man, hahaha, this is the ending, hahahahaha! But I have to say, this is really very Machado style "
Suddenly, his wild laughter suddenly disappeared, but the smile was still frozen on his face, and the white teeth were exposed between his parted lips, and then the end of the scepter slammed on the ground.
"Makado, I will repay you all the shame you gave me in the past."
In an instant, the curtain of reality was torn apart, and a scream and howl sounded in the air, and The smell of hot copper filled the air, and then four huge portals emerged from around Luojia, and a large group of demons rushed out.
Their faces resemble skinned wolves, and their muscular bodies gleam with constant spills of blood, while their eyes, fangs, and twisted horns are cast of brass, carrying furnaces The light is like the sharp edge of their two-handed swords, and the mark of the Blood God is engraved on their tilted skulls, indicating that they come to find skulls as bounties to offer to the Skull God.
Then there was a continuous terrifying roar, and four huge Khorne demons rushed out of the portal, standing in the real world with the stench of sulfur.
Then, Luo Jia raised his scepter high, and hundreds of enchanted warriors rushed out of the portal behind him.
(End of this chapter)