American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

"Mortarion——"

Seeing that his primarch brother Guilliman was temporarily at a disadvantage in this duel.

Rorschach, who was surrounded by metal ten rings all over his body, had to use the powerful physical defense capabilities of the vibranium power armor.

And the energy protection field from the rose beads forcibly withstood the terrifying bombardment of several Nurgle demons. His entire huge body was even forcibly lifted off the ground by the corrupted sword!

At this moment, Rorschach, whose magnetic boots had just left the ground, did not give the Nurgle demons more attack opportunities.

He took this opportunity to quickly adjust the overall posture of the vibranium power armor.

While wisps of dark shadows were emanating from his body, he suddenly performed the shadow step!

Rorschach's whole body was like a shadow arrow that was shot out, and he quickly rushed towards Mortarion who was approaching Guilliman!

Boom!

In an instant, the blood sickle with green light lingering on the sharp edge and the sickle that was constantly emitting terrifying poisonous mist collided silently!

Rorschach, the last Primarch, and the traitor Primarch Mortarion once again engaged in a fierce battle!

"Tsk, how can you, a little bastard who is not legitimate, interfere with the duel ceremony between brothers?"

Mortarion suddenly pulled back the Silence Scythe and looked down at Rorschach and made a low and sarcastic remark.

It quickly inserted the tail hook of the Silence Scythe at the back into Rorschach's vibranium breastplate!

And Rorschach immediately used his long-standing muscle memory and combat experience to respond.

He suddenly turned the Blood Scythe in his palm, and quickly used the side of the Blood Scythe's blade to block Mortarion's poisonous tail needle!

"Haha, Mortarion, everyone has the right to kill a disloyal and unfilial primarch traitor like you! Why should I play any fake brotherhood with you... Also, I want to ask you, where is the commander of your Death Guard? Why didn't Typhons come to fight with me?"

At this moment, his mouth seemed even more vicious, as if Rogal Dorn's soul was possessed by Rorschach, who kept stimulating Mortarion in front of him with trash talk.

Sure enough, Mortarion, who covered most of his pale face, suddenly gushed out a large amount of poisonous mist from his breathing mask!

"Hmph! You are looking for death!"

Unable to help but snort, it immediately turned the sickle Silence in its palm, which was struggling desperately with the Blood Scythe, and the sickle Silence, wrapped in a trace of terrifying poisonous mist, suddenly swept towards the middle of Rorschach's huge body!

At the same time, Guilliman, who quickly recovered from the terrifying poisonous mist, also suddenly activated the Armor of Destiny.

Without any hesitation, he faced the Nurgle demons that were gathering forward, buying more time for Rorschach who was fighting Mortarion.

Boom!

The Blood Scythe that Rorschach held tightly in his palm collided with the Silent Scythe.

The countless horrible poisonous mists that escaped almost extinguished the golden flame on the Blood Scythe.

The Blood Scythe, which used to be able to cut off the opponent's weapon in an instant with its indestructible sharp edge, seemed to have lost its effectiveness in front of the Primarch's weapon blessed by Nurgle himself.

The two sides began to fight continuously and fiercely with pure strength and speed, and even the proficiency of the sickle weapon!

Boom boom boom——

At this moment, the fighting movements between Rorschach and Mortarion were either amazingly open and closed.

The two sickle weapons that were repeatedly swung kept bursting out extremely amazing collision sounds in the dirty air.

Or it was a dojo in a snail shell.

The two men let the two sickle weapons lock each other's sharp blades, and in the narrow space, they used huge iron fists that were suddenly raised to continuously bombard each other's heads!

Chi Chi Chi --

At this moment, the mind gem in front of Rorschach's skull helmet suddenly burst out a ray of extremely bright heart energy!

This sudden energy bombardment also caught Mortarion, who was almost face to face with Rorschach, off guard.

The extremely hot heart energy ray penetrated Mortarion's neck and even directly cut off the upper part of a huge scaly wing!

"Ah--"

At this moment, Mortarion's steps staggered.

A large amount of green blood containing deadly toxins spurted out from the deep wound at the neck like a surging tide!

The other party seemed to be panicked and raised a huge palm, trying to block the hideous wound at the neck!

However, just as Rorschach, who reacted quickly, immediately drove the Vibranium Power Armor forward quickly.

He was about to raise the Blood Scythe in his palm and chop off Mortarion's entire head.

Puff——

A more gorgeous and slender adamantine dagger was stabbed into the gap between the chest armor of Rorschach's Vibranium Power Armor by Mortarion's other huge palm, and pierced his violently beating heart!

"You——"

A wisp of pale golden blood quickly rising from the depths of the throat temporarily interrupted Rorschach's low words.

He could clearly feel that a kind of divine plague toxin that was enough to annihilate the soul and even consciousness was spreading to all parts of the body with the damaged heart as the center!

"Our other brother, Fulgrim asked me to say hello to you on his behalf, little brother."

At this moment, Mortarion, who had pretended to be panic, slowly loosened his huge hand that was holding his neck.

In the dim vision that Rorschach quickly blurred.

Mortarion's hideous wound had already healed!

"Hehe, poor little brother, seeing that you are about to become my real brother, I can tell you clearly that when dealing with us who believe in the great father, we cannot make any judgment based on whether the injury is fatal or not..."

"Oh, are you also wondering why the plague that was completely destroyed by you and that damned false emperor still exists in the physical universe?"

"It's time, my brother, you don't think that only you can control time, right? The great father temporarily gave the plague that still existed in the past to me now, and the exquisite dagger given to me by Fulgrim also allows me to preserve another plague that kills people if touched!"

Mortarion's vicious words slowly echoed in Rorschach's almost deaf ears.

The huge body of the loyal primarch, which could no longer move, was pushed to the ground by Mortarion, making an extremely heavy collision sound!

"Rorschach, before you die, watch carefully, maybe you will indeed become my true brother in the garden of the loving father, but before that, I want to let you feel what despair is!"

With the sickle in his palm, Mortarion, who was silent, quickly rushed towards Guilliman who was roaring in grief without looking back.

And soon, Guilliman, who had been repeatedly attacked by several Nurgle demons, would eventually embark on the same road of death as Rorschach!

The loyal primarchs... were doomed to lose!