Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation Chapter 266

  Chapter 266 Angels and Demons (for subscription)

  The woman wearing a wild cat mask stared at Bruce Wayne, her eyes were like autumn water, even if she couldn't see her face, she could still see the woman's charm and the wildness and charm of a wild cat woman from her eyes.

  Bruce didn't care about the woman's gaze, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

  He must have this dagger.

  No one can compete with the Wayne family.

  The woman couldn't see Bruce's expression.

  But she knew that the bid of 500,000 US dollars was already her limit.

   "You win," the woman said. "It's yours, bastard."

"Thank you, I like the adjective **** very much, it is perfect to describe a dude like me." Bruce smiled: "You made a very wise decision, for people like me, money is of no use. I'm not interested in money, and I don't like money."

   "Master, you should restrain yourself a bit, it's too much to spend money like this," said the butler at the side.

"Why should I restrain myself? My money can last for several lifetimes. The money I spend now is not as good as the money I earn." Bruce said nonchalantly, "If you don't spend more, when will the money be spent?" !"

  The arrogant words of the man caused all the people involved in the auction to discuss in low voices.

   Even wearing a mask, they recognized each other's identity.

  The biggest and richest **** in Gotham City, Bruce Wayne.

  Bruce Wayne's family business controls everything in Gotham City, and it is the top group that is second to none in the entire world.

  Wayne Group has countless industries, including shipping, infrastructure, energy, entertainment, media, medical retail, finance, technology, military, aerospace, aviation and other industries.

  As long as there are human beings living, you can see the shadow of the Bruce family industry.

  The whole family is like a huge snowball swallowing gold, rolling forward and growing.

  The Wayne family is the richest and most powerful family in the world.

  Elected the new president, he even had to ask about the power of the consortium represented by the Wayne family.

  More than half of the members need the support of this consortium.

  The resources and funds that Bruce can control are the top in the world.

  Problems that can be solved with money are not problems for Bruce.

   Questions that can embarrass Bruce on this planet can be said to be rare.

   On the surface, he is the helm of the Bruce family.

   A well-known playboy.

   Lived a life of spending money like water and getting drunk.

   is the speaker of the most powerful consortium in the world.

   In private, Bruce also has an unknown identity.

  He is the iron fist of justice-Batman that makes countless gangsters in Gotham City fear.

  Founder of the Justice League.

  Has a steel body, Superman known as a **** is his best friend.

  Wonder Woman, who has a relationship with the gods of Olympus, has an inseparable relationship with him.

  Aquaman, who controls the Ocean Kingdom, is also in this Justice League, and he is a comrade-in-arms with him.

   There is also a steel frame with the most advanced technology, and the extremely fast Flash.

  These are unique superheroes with powerful powers.

  In addition to these superheroes, the Justice League also has a group of second-line superheroes who are less popular and less powerful.

  Power, wealth, Bruce are all men standing at the top of this world.

   In the true sense, the body of a mortal can stand shoulder to shoulder with a god.

  When the butler heard this, he had no choice but to give up trying to persuade his young master.

   There is really nothing to say.

  Two million dollars is a wealth that ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime.

  But to the young master, it is just a drop in the bucket, useless data.

  The money of the Wayne family can't be spent in a lifetime, it can't be spent.

   The rest of the auction didn't have much to offer.

  Bruce didn't sell any more, he just sat and watched other people's auction.

  Actually, spending two million to buy that dagger is not Bruce's prodigal.

   That dagger helped him somewhat.

   It is said that the Kingdom of Sumer Bara holds the power of magic.

  That dagger most likely has knowledge of magic that he wants to study.

  Magic is a force to be reckoned with in this world.

   Shazam, Constantine, these guys all have the power of magic and witchcraft.

  After experiencing several crises, Bruce Wayne felt that his armor really needed to be strengthened.

  Superman, Aquaman, Wonder Woman these guys have too much power, if they get out of control, the threat is too great.

   There are also those unknown mysterious worlds, which also have threats.

  As the founder of the Justice League, Batman also needs to have the means to restrain them.

   It's time to add a little more than technology to the Warframe.

  The auction ended and it was already late at night.

  Bruce walked out of the auction house.

  The housekeeper took a step ahead of him to start the car.

  The woman who lost the competition just now also followed Bruce out quietly.

  Her movements are very gentle, and she has a special magical power that makes people ignore her existence.

   Just walked out like that, but no one looked at her.

   When there was no one around, the woman made a move. Her speed was as fast as lightning, and a faint phantom appeared in the air.

   At the same time, under the influence of a mysterious force, the street lights went out all of a sudden.

   Darkness overwhelms Bruce.

  A limp hand reaches for the dagger he just bought.

  Bruce's senses are also extraordinary, and he reached out to stop the opponent.

  When he was young, Bruce visited fighting masters from all over the world to learn various martial arts.

   Qigong, Judo, Taekwondo, Muay Thai, Brazilian war dance, etc. are all proficient.

   "Selena, that's enough. Do you still want to taste the taste of being hunted by me?" Bruce protected his things and looked into the darkness, his eyes can see things in dim light.

  The tights accentuate the woman's protruding figure, the black stockings on the feet add a touch of femininity, and there is a cat face mask on the face.

  Bruce can naturally recognize who the other party is.

   It is his old enemy.

   Gotham City is well-known, and the thief who likes to steal jewels-Catwoman.

  The magic of ancient Egypt gave Catwoman superhuman senses and vigorous skills, and she can sneak into any place.

  Bruce was not worried at all.

  The two sides have played against each other many times.

  He knows Selena's methods like the back of his hand.

  Even if the opponent can hide in the shadows, he can still detect the opponent's location.

  Magic is not everything.

   "That thing should have been mine." A female voice full of magnetism that made a man's bones tingle came from the darkness, erratic.

   "The highest bidder wins, this is the rule of the auction house." Bruce smiled and said, "Sorry, I have already bought it."

   "Watch your stuff, little bat, this isn't going to end like this."

   "Then you have to be prepared to enter the police station." Bruce teased.

   Realizing that there was no way to succeed, Selena did not continue to pester her, and turned around and fled into the darkness.

  The street lights flickered a few times, and then returned to normal.

  Bruce did not go after each other, but returned directly to Wayne Building.

  He knew very well that if Selena tried to escape, no one could catch him.

  Wayne Building is the tallest building in Gotham City and a symbol of the wealth of the Wayne family.

  Bruce took the elevator directly to the top of the building.

  The top layer is a collection of high-tech that human beings can own and use.

  Part of it belongs to the mother box of life, the alien civilization technology of the underwater world.

  Bruce has mastered these technologies with his own connections and resources, and applied them to serve his own just cause.

   The dagger was placed on a scanning machine by him.

   Those special runes are displayed on the screen, and the database is compared and analyzed.

  Bruce intends to use scientific means to study magic, and then add some new gadgets to his armor.

"A small town in North America hopes that Wayne Group can rebuild a qualified power supply network for them. The existing power supply network can't meet their living needs, and frequent power outages lead to food spoilage. It's just that they are located in a remote area. It would be very expensive to rebuild and it would be difficult to recoup the cost. My advice is to give up. The existing power network is enough to give us an edge over our competitors. Those people should learn how to take better care of food instead of asking others to do it for them get more."

   "This is a batch of lists about optimizing the employment of members of the Wayne Group. Some inefficient and inefficient departments and employees will be laid off directly. The relevant compensation plan will be carried out in accordance with the law. Do you want to look at the list, master."

   "Some workers in Gotham City sat in protest at the gate of the factory, demanding that Wayne Group continue to employ them. The Ministry of Justice has filed a lawsuit against them, asking them not to interfere with the normal operation of the factory. If they violate it again, they will be required to pay compensation."

  The butler reported to Bruce about the operation of the group.

  Bruce waved his hand, "These business matters are up to you. Let me see what happened in Gotham tonight! I hope those bugs and rats didn't make trouble."

  Only by following the rules can the market prosper.

  The Wayne Group has developed into the behemoth it is today, and there is no need for him to pay attention to it anymore.

   As long as there is no big mess, the Wayne Group is unshakable.

   Daily chivalry has become Bruce's daily life.

  For the safety of the people of Gotham City, Bruce really did his best.

  Bruce couldn't imagine how bad this city would be without Batman.

  The system that monitors the entire Gotham City has just been turned on, and it broadcasts tonight's news.

  【At around 7 o'clock tonight, there were multiple shootings in the Brown neighborhood. It was suspected that local gangs were fighting for the territory. 】

  【Smuggling boats were found at the pier, and some gang members smuggled women for illegal transactions. 】

  【Psychologically addictive drug found in Paradise Bar】

  With the help of intelligent AI, Bruce controls every move of Gotham City.

  The screen shows the evil happenings in Gotham City tonight.

  Bruce checked it out and shook his head.

  This city is rotten to the root.

   Batman, as a symbol of Gotham City, must not disappear, otherwise it will be the disappearance of order and chaos.

  In the darkness, there must be a ray of light.

  Bruce knew that he had to persevere, and only by persevering could he save Gotham City.

  Justice will be practiced.

   Evil will be severely punished.

  One day, Gotham City will once again become that simple Gotham City.

  After a short meeting, the Blood Angels and Space Wolves each determined their attacking route.

  They will attack from different directions, and the final destination is Prospero, the magic cave where Magnus is.

  The cruiser strategic strike ship belonging to the Space Wolves - Wolf's Hammer sailed smoothly in the void.

  The huge engine was kept running at a low speed, and the output power of the energy pile was also adjusted down.

  Frigates are displayed around it.

  A huge group of fighter planes are swimming in the bottomless void, shuttling back and forth in a vast area with a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers, looking for deep space mines and missile traps.

  The battleship Wolf's Hammer was surrounded by tall towers, bulwarks, and sloping turrets, and the huge ram broke through the empty void.

  The thick void shield rippled like tulle, and the generator hummed.

  The bottom crew shouted and ran, and the supervisor whipped those who wanted to be lazy with a whip.

   Tech Priests maintain the ship's workstations, doing their best to keep the ship up and running and making sure all systems work flawlessly.

  The divine brain placed in the huge nutrient tank squirmed, and the connected nerve cables also swayed in the nutrient liquid.

  The energy distribution nodes with flashing lights vibrated slightly, and the surging energy flowed along these nodes to various areas of the battleship.

  Servants are bound to their terminals by cables.

   Their spines or faces are knotted with a large number of pipelines, and the patchy gray skin exposed from them is the last remnant of their humanity.

   They are sinners condemned to death without wisdom.

  Under the auspices of the priest of the Mechanicus, a lobotomy operation was performed, metal limbs were inlaid, and the brain domain was reprogrammed, becoming a half-dead slave.

   Trapped forever on these machines that maintain their lives, performing the numb and dull tasks over and over again, in order to atone for their sins of betraying mankind in the past.

  The Empire has never been kind to traitors, and that's how they end up.

   Incarnate as a demented servant, burning like a candle for the empire until the last moment.

  The space inside the ship is huge.

   A huge arena is located inside the battleship.

  The wild wolves are drinking and fighting here.

   For most of the Space Wolves, drinking and fighting are part of their daily life.

  Two fighters are fighting in the arena, trying to decide the winner.

  The others cheered for the two soldiers while pouring their own drinks.

  Among the crowd, a wild wolf warrior was extremely tall, sitting on the main seat.

  The opponent is wearing a set of burly Terminator armor.

The servos of the    joints hummed menacingly in low, regular rhythms with his various movements.

  The surface of the ceramic material is covered with blessed runes deeply carved one by one.

  The white bones as trophies kept shaking on the huge shoulder armor, making crisp crashing sounds.

  The back of the armor is covered with a piece of bear fur that has been blackened by gunfire and is full of bullet holes.

  The warrior's face is as shiny as tanned leather, with metal rings inlaid on it.

  Wrapping the full jaw are two tufts of sideburns that are as black as night.

  The beard and hair are as shiny and neat as the hair of a predator.

   This soldier is the wolf of the fourth company of the Space Wolves, and the owner of the wolf is Harvick.

   "Beat him, Gascar." Harvick shouted for the fighters in the arena.

   Many wild wolves also howled, and metal wine glasses made sounds when they collided.

   "Enough, it's time to work." A voice came.

  The Wolves' entertainment ended with the arrival of the Rune Priest.

   "The hunting preparations have begun." Agam was wearing a black sacrificial armor like a forge, and his broad face with a resolute expression was hidden under the ancient skull-like mask.

  The cheering wolves fell silent, like a pack of wolves about to hunt.

   Their eyes shone with desire.

  Son of Russ was never afraid to fight.

   They longed for revenge on Magnus.

   "What did you find?" Harvick frowned slightly, and his yellow eyes shone with clarity and vigilance.

   "The reconnaissance system found something." Agam called up the data device of his helmet and connected it to the mechanical equipment in the hall.

  A projection appeared above the heads of the wolves.

   As the Thinker clicks through the data, the lights flicker and trace tactical projections.

  A brown-red planet jumped into the field of vision, and it continued to grow under Agam's control.

"Gangwa galaxy." Agam said: "There is only one world. According to the records of the empire, there is a galaxy with life. Nine satellites, one of which is our target. The first node in this star area is also The first fortress we shall smash."

  Images kept emerging, and Harvick stared at them.

   Those yellow eyes became sharper.

   "Orbital Defense?"

  Agam shook his head, "I didn't notice it."

   "A defenseless lamb??" Harwick smiled cruelly, "Facing the bite of wild wolves, they can only face death."

   Harwick stood up, exuding the breath of a hunter.

  He stared at the constantly zoomed-in picture, and the surface of the planet came into view.

   Dark brown with dirty orange stripes, it looks like a rusty iron ball in the universe.

  The planet continues to grow, the detection device enters low-earth orbit, and the scenery under the clouds is displayed in front of the wolves.

   Beneath the clouds are lights, lights arranged in geometric shapes.

   shows a huge city beyond imagination.

  The most eye-catching thing in the city is the crystal pyramids.

   Glorious.

  With high-definition optical devices, you can see those slaves and demons serving the wizards.

   Harvick smiled cruelly.

  He stepped towards the heavy gilded door, calling in a low growl.

   "Let's go, wolves, it's time to let those witches know the consequences of betraying the empire."

  The target planet only has a few space stations and weapon platforms.

  After a wave of attacks, they turned into burning wrecks.

  Space Wolves ships conduct a wave of orbital bombardment of the ground.

   No protection from void defenses.

  Even with the help of witchcraft, it is difficult to save the fate of failure.

  The traitor commander of the ground air defense array stared in horror at the densely packed red dots on the screen.

  Each dot of light represents an imperial ship.

   Now, the red dot covers the entire screen.

  The number is huge, covering the sky and the sun, making it difficult to count.

  The bird divination instrument made a piercing sound, warning of being locked by enemy artillery.

  Thousands of weapons aimed at the city.

  Energy weapon kinetic energy cannon and bombing artillery have been activated.

  Standing on the ground, you can see the light of energy accumulated in those muzzles.

   twinkled like the light of stars.

  Those warships were quietly suspended in the space, and the iron-gray hull looked cold in the icy space, like a messenger of death, without any temperature.

  Wolfhammer was the first to attack.

  Its huge weapon system flashed, piercing the scorching ice-blue beam downward.

   Subsequently, other members of the fleet also opened fire.

  The flames swept across the sky, and the entire planet was engulfed in flames in a moment.

  The sky is throbbing under the heavy pressure.

  The night sky that entered dusk erupted with a strong light, making the dark earth bright again.

  Low-hanging clouds are lit from the inside out.

   What followed was a thunderous roar of atmospheric discharge, like thunder without lightning.

   Multiple sonic booms from supersonic projectiles broke the cemetery-like silence.

   Lava bombs level cities and fill ravines.

  Light spears fell one after another, burning the buildings and turning the earth into glazed glass.

  Great, wriggling, eerie buildings vanish in a tall mushroom cloud.

  The earth trembled with man-made thunder.

  The Space Wolves' relentless assault on the ground was like a non-stop hammering.

   Tower-like nuclear bomb flames soared into the sky, and mountains and rivers collapsed.

  Cannon fire washes the ground and cleans all possible resistance forces.

  Wait until the city is reduced to ruins, and the crystal towers are all broken.

  A large-scale landing force enters the battlefield after the bird divination instrument can no longer detect any threatening targets.

  The warplanes of the Empire roared down and landed on the ground and turned into giant steel behemoths, just like the mythical Titans of Destruction.

  Thick beams of destruction were released from their arms or chests, submerging the ruins of the entire city in a sea of ​​flames.

  Accompanied by flashes of light, the double-headed eagle banner of the Empire appeared on the surface of Gangwa.

   Roaring tanks, missile boats, and gunboats roared out.

   Demons and psionic wizards belatedly gather from all over the ruins to try to fight the invading Imperial forces.

  Colorful lightning and supernatural fires surge across the sky.

  The torrent of subspace turned into unnatural wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and the earth shook under the efforts of the wizard.

   Trailing fiery bolts and searing beams of light cut through the air.

   Shrieking shards of glass flashed down like a torrent of glistening light.

   Molten gold surged through the streets.

   The end of the planet has come.

   The traitor's death fate cannot be changed.

   Accompanied by a wolf roar, Harvick, who came out of the teleportation beam, shot a wizard in the head.

   Blocked the opponent's vicious spell at the throat, so that he had no chance to say it.

  The wolves walk through the burning ruins, and nothing can stop them.

  The knights controlled the mechs and became reliable support for the wolves.

  Wherever the imperial double eagle flag goes, there is only destruction.

  Pieces of crystal buildings were destroyed.

  Giant cannons level high walls and pyramids and destroy any targets that give away their presence.

  The wizards gathered together, and they drove the demons and slaves to fight.

   What they can face is overwhelming artillery strikes.

   Rockets shot up into the sky one after another and landed on the hideouts where the marked enemies were, letting their screams be drowned in the explosion.

  Blooding black smoke poured into the street, and a thunderous explosion tore everything apart.

  Wizards die by bullets and demons are banished back to their worlds.

  The fourth company led by Harwick is all Primaris warriors.

   They've done a brand new upgrade.

  The traitors who have turned to the Lord of Changes cannot be their opponents.

  The ruler of the city summoned a terrible demon in the center of the city by using a weird blood ritual.

  The flame-flaming red body is as huge as a mountain, wearing a crown of thorns and eyes like a blood moon.

   Wielding a giant sword in his hand, like a mythical demon of destruction.

  The earth shook because of its appearance, and the scorching air waves rolled.

  The demon let out a deafening roar, eager to harvest souls.

   However, its roar did not last long.

   In front of the wolves, any enemy will be torn apart.

   Harvick led the pack to attack.

   With the help of the Titan, he killed the terrible demon.

  Using explosive bombs, melta beams and power weapons, smash the demon's body.

  When the demons fell, the planet Gangwa also declared to be captured by the empire.

  The traitors ushered in a massacre.

  The corpses lay in every corner of the city, fragmented.

   Their screams echoed through the warp.

   Traitors cannot get the protection of the Emperor.

  Their souls will be the playthings of the demons, tortured, and degenerated into twisted creatures like the demons.

  When Harvick declared victory, there were only burning flames and ruins on this planet, as well as the stinking corpses of traitors.

   And this is just the beginning, the empire's encirclement and suppression of the psionic empire created by Magnus is comprehensive.

  Every planet that has ever betrayed the Empire will be treated the same.

  While the Space Wolves continue to win, the Blood Angels have some problems.

  Dante faced a cunning opponent, that is Ahriman who was entrusted by Magnus with important tasks.

  Ariman is very clear that with their current strength, they are not qualified to fight an all-out war with the empire.

   Magnus is not Guilliman, even if he has mastered a star sector, the situation of the army will not improve much.

  He was so caught up in his great project that he had no interest in running it.

  The psychic empire, which claims to bring salvation to mankind, can't even gather a few organized fleets.

  Scattering the existing troops in various galaxies can only delay the offensive of the empire, and there is no way to change the fate of failure.

  The technology and industry of the empire have developed too much.

  Under the confrontation of the same force, there is no possibility of victory.

   Only by gathering together, with the help of military superiority and witchcraft, can we compete with the empire.

   For this reason, he transferred the void troops from all the outer galaxies and gathered them together to form a large-scale legion.

   Ahriman didn't really care what happened to those defenseless planets.

   As long as it takes a while, Magnus completes the nine-storied pagoda ceremony, and his mission is considered to be successfully completed.

  Using spells and information from the devil, Ahriman analyzed the route of the Blood Angel and set up an ambush at the opponent's target location.

  The Blood Angels fleet has just passed through the Veil, returning to the cold and dark reality.

  A round of fierce attacks fell on the huge battle fleet of the Blood Angels.

  The attack came very suddenly.

  Most ships have not turned off the Geller force field, and the defense of the void shield has not been raised to the highest level.

  In just a moment, several battleships were torn apart by artillery fire, a big explosion occurred in the void, and they were turned into countless fragments, and they were engulfed by inertia and flew into the depths of the universe.

  For a while, crazy shouts resounded in the communication channel.

  Furious captains and Blood Angels warriors, desperately trying to discern where the threat is coming from.

   Is the battleship accidentally strayed into the asteroid belt and encountered a meteorite impact, or the fleet is extremely unfortunate to break into the sphere of influence of a hostile force?

   Bird divination instruments and radar towers quickly found out the truth for the Blood Angels, and the fleet that escaped from the warp was exposed to the guns of the enemy army.

  Dante quickly realized from the vast amount of information that all this was by no means accidental.

  The warships that attacked the Blood Angels all had baroque hull structures, and these features exposed the identity of the enemy.

   It is the traitor force led by Ahriman.

  The other party was obviously waiting for work, calculated their exit and time, and waited for them to deliver it to their door.

  The traitor warships were properly deployed, covering and suppressing the Blood Angels battle group that had just rushed out of the warp, and what was even more terrible was that they were attacked from both sides.

  For a while, the Blood Angels fell into a bitter battle.

   "Steady the front line." Dante uttered, encouraging everyone, his eyes fixed on the screen in front of him, quickly analyzing the strength of the enemy and thinking of ways to break the situation.

  The core of the enemy formation is a crystal fortress comparable to a planet.

  The overall appearance is like a huge red crystal eyeball.

  This crystal fortress was created by Magnus in the Empyrean using the crystals of the Almighty Realm and the energies of the Warp.

   Magnus named it Tizca's Revenge.

  It is to remember the revenge of Prospero being burned in the past.

   Taking advantage of the unstable foothold of the Blood Angels, the Thousand Sons launched round after round of fierce offensives.

   Warships continue to explode and turn into burning stars.

  The Blood Angels quickly calmed down.

  Dante commanded the captains to launch a counterattack, forming a defensive formation.

  At the same time, let the holy blood and other celestial-class warships store energy, ready for a world-destroying strike.

  The torpedo the size of a container shoots out from the macro gun, cutting through the void and hitting the enemy's warship directly.

  The fighter squadrons fought bravely, like a dense swarm of insects rushing towards the enemy's line.

  The scarlet spear of light flashed brightly in the dark deep sky.

  The naval guns made a thunderous sound.

  The loyalists tried their best to break through the encirclement of the enemy.

  The Thousand Sons Legion has been plotting for a long time.

   This ambush is not so easy to break through.

   The void shields of one imperial battleship after another were pierced, and the collapsed and cracked decks were thrown into space along with the screaming crew members on them.

   One war engine after another shut down and fell silent.

   Countless torpedoes engraved with profane runes hit Imperial warships.

  The seething power of the warp turned the bridge and ammunition depot into a sea of ​​flames.

  Dante issued various orders non-stop, trying his best to restore the decline.

  Ariman ordered a frantic attack, and at the same time summoned demons to let them destroy the imperial ships.

  The empire was defeated until the Holy Blood fired a beam of destruction that was enough to illuminate the dark universe, destroying the traitor warships along the way, and the battle situation was reversed, advancing in the direction favorable to the empire.

  The world-destroying light beam was blocked by the fortress of vengeance called Tizca, which resembled a giant eye controlled by Ahriman.

  Under the urging of Ahriman's powerful magic power, the bright witchcraft tentacles intertwined layer by layer, forming an indestructible shield, which blocked the destructive blow of the Holy Blood.

  This kind of witchcraft consumes a lot, and even the Crystal Fortress is difficult to release repeatedly.

   What's more frightening is that the Holy Blood is not only released once, other warships are also preparing for an attack that can destroy the stars.

  The energy piles of those celestial-class warships are still continuously supplying energy to the main weapons.

  Ariman was also very annoyed in his heart. He assembled so many fleets, and he was still in an ambush.

  The Imperial Fleet still showed terrifying strength and reversed the situation of the battle.

   If the fight continues like this, they have no chance of winning at all.

   It is simply impossible to stop the empire's offensive on Prospero.

   Dante, who regained control of the battlefield, pursued Ahriman fiercely.

  Intensive artillery fire bombarded the giant eye fortress. After breaking through the shield, Dante used teleportation to launch a gang fight, preparing to capture Ahriman alive and wash away his shame.

  Just after coming out of the subspace, he was hit by the enemy head-on and suffered heavy losses before he made any achievements.

  If it gets out, the Sons of Sanguinius will lose face.

   Accompanied by the flash of space-time structure, Dante stood on the ground of the crystal fortress.

  The crystal fortress exudes luster throughout, and every part is made of crystal.

  A crystal reflecting terrifying visions.

  Dante saw the scene where he jumped gang and was killed by Ahriman, and the scene where Sanguinius died on the Vengeful Spirit in the past.

  This fortress is full of hostility, it is trying to disturb the minds of intruders.

   "Ignore those visions, they are all false." Mephiston warned.

  Many Sanguiniuses nodded. They formed a defensive formation with Dante at the center, looking at the crystal corridors warily.

   Under the leadership of Dante, they walked towards the depths of the fortress, intending to capture Ahriman alive.

   Tzeentch demons and traitors attack from those vision crystals.

  The dense witchfire and filthy energy hit the Son of Sanguinius head-on, and the crystals burst one after another, with the power no less than that of a heavy bomb.

  The Scarlet Soldiers were also in ambush, shooting soul-burning psychic bullets.

  The battle broke out instantly.

  Dante rushed to the front and directly launched Black Rage, using it to enhance his fighting intuition, and kill the enemy group.

  After completing the second original casting upgrade, Black Fury is already under control.

  The soldiers of the Blood Angels can release Black Fury according to their needs.

   In the case of extreme anger, the problem of lack of sanity is inevitable.

  In order to kill more heartily, Dante abandoned his usual battle sword and used a two-handed battle ax instead.

  He had to chop Ahriman alive in order to vent his anger.

  Whether it is a demon or a traitor, it is difficult to block his power with an axe.

   Mephiston followed closely behind him, releasing psionic power far surpassing those wizards, tearing those guys apart.

  Dante and his Holy Blood Guard, as well as several think tanks including Mephiston, killed all the way to the ground.

  The bodies of the traitors were lying on the aisle, exuding a scorching smell.

   Entering a hall, Dante saw the instigator of the ambush, Ahriman.

  Several scarlet fighters stood beside him, already his last guard.

   "You shouldn't have come here." Ahriman looked at Dante who came in through the gate and said, "You could have won this anti-ambush victory, but now, the situation may be a little different."

   "Killing you, or sending you back to Terra's prison, is the victory of this war." Dante said with a battle ax in his hand: "There is no change, you are doomed."

   "In this case, it's too early." Ahriman said with a smile: "You have obtained Guilliman's new technology and gained stronger power, do you think you will definitely be able to defeat me?"

   "Try it, and you'll know." Dante jumped up, and the tomahawk in his hand slashed down, and the jumping arc crackled.

  A scarlet letter warrior brandished a weapon to meet him, but was split open on the spot, and the ashes of the soul imprisoned inside also drifted away.

  Holding the scepter, Ahriman smiled, and powerful pulses of psionic energy gushed out of him, enough to distort the most solid laws of physics.

  A bolt of fel lightning shot out from his hand. After Dante dodged, a blood guard behind him was hit by the lightning, and instantly turned into coke. Neither the power armor nor the shield could protect him.

   Ahriman wanted to release the second lightning bolt to completely eliminate Dante who was knocked into the air.

   "Death to the traitor." Mephiston shouted. As the chief think tank of the Blood Angels, he had fought against many demons.

  In terms of spiritual energy, he is one of the strongest people in the empire.

   Mephiston released his will and psychic energy, entangled Ahriman.

   Dante, who was knocked into the air, stood up again, raised the battle ax in his hand, and walked towards Ahriman who was fighting against Mephiston.

   "It seems that you have no chance to win." Dante said.

   "Not necessarily." Ahriman said: "It's not that you are the only one who has helpers. You shouldn't be here, otherwise I can't win. It's a pity that you are here, and you are destined to die here."

  Dante didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, he raised his battle ax and looked at Ahriman.

  A demon with gorgeous wings and gorgeous wings appeared behind Dante. It was the cunning demon of Tzeentch - Carlos the Life Weaver.

  During the fierce battle just now, no one thought that he had already been lurking here, just waiting for the moment when Dante relaxed.

   Carlos' scepter released a blue flame, and nine runes intertwined into a chain to lock Dante.

  Many emotions in his heart turned into his own shackles, and the unimaginable pain caused Dante to kneel on the ground, and the battle ax in his hand fell off.

   "Poor creature in the trap." Carlos let out an arrogant and conceited laugh.

   "I said, you will die here, Dante. Quickly, kill him, Carlos."

  Ariman in turn entangled Mephiston who wanted to rescue him, ready to let him watch how his Chapter Master died.

  Dante let out an angry roar, and the powerful combat engine was analyzing Carlos's imprisonment witchcraft for him.

   Power is boosted to maximum.

  However, it will take some time to resolve such witchcraft and get rid of the opponent's control.

   Carlos pointed the scepter in his hand at Dante who was kneeling on the ground, "You will die."

  Before the words fell, a crack appeared on the battlefield.

   Before Carlos realized what happened, the huge demon body rose into the air and slammed into the distant wall.

   "You are going to die here, devil." An ethereal voice filled with compassion.

  Everyone stared dumbfounded at the figure where Carlos was just now, with disbelief and suspicion in their eyes.

   What if the master is strong enough to beat the Supreme God? ?

   What about Legion of the Lanterns? ?

   After defeating Gotham City, you will be invincible? ?

  (end of this chapter)

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