Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

Mephiston, the Chief Librarian of the Blood Angels, was once just an ordinary Space Marine. He was once a passionate, humorous and interesting person like other brothers in the Chapter.

But in the horrific Battle of Armageddon, he fell into the Black Rage and imagined himself as Sanguinius who was fighting Horus ten thousand years ago.

Black Rage is a psychic curse that is considered unique to the Blood Angels. After that, Mephiston was incorporated into the Death Company.

The Death Company is a suicide company responsible for carrying out the most dangerous tasks on the battlefield. In common sense, it will be the final redemption and destination for Mephiston after he fell into the Black Rage.

In a difficult war, he was buried in the ruins because of the collapse of the hive for seven days and seven nights.

Even Mephiston's battle brothers thought he was dead - no one could survive in that situation.

But he survived. For seven days and seven nights, he experienced the pain of Sanguinius and finally got rid of the Black Rage.

He broke the rubble that was pressing on him and emerged from the ground. At that moment, he was reborn.

The powerful energy that burst out instantly when Mephiston appeared attracted the attention of the surrounding greenskins, and many greenskins rushed towards him.

His weapons were still buried in the ruins. Facing the endless green tide, he could only choose to tear all the aliens apart with his bare hands.

Then he returned to the Blood Angels. No one believed that he could really defeat the Black Rage.

Mephiston had to prove his loyalty with his actions.

To this day, Mephiston has a record of killing the Great Demon many times.

His loyalty and strength are obvious to all.

Some people even think that Mephiston is now the strongest psychic user in the Empire after the Emperor, Malcador, and Magnus.

In response, he just modestly stated that his psychic level is only above average among psychics.

Some people speculate that the reason why Mephiston is so powerful is that he has become the incarnation of the Black Rage in the world.

But even he himself can hardly explain this.

Facing such a powerful think tank leader, Horus did not show the necessary vigilance and attention.

In his opinion, Mephiston in front of him was just a young man who had emerged in the past few hundred years. He did not need to pay too much attention to him. He only needed to swing it casually to easily win - the gap between the Primarch and the Space Marines was greater than the gap between the Space Marines and mortals.

He thought so and did so.

Horus twisted his body and casually smashed the huge war hammer in his hand at Mephiston who was rushing towards him.

But even a casual swing was still as powerful as thunder, enough to smash the Space Marine's body and armor together.

The thick spikes on the hammer head instantly attacked Mephiston's face. The speed of the giant hammer swinging exceeded the reaction limit of the Space Marines, and there was almost no possibility of dodging.

Time slowed down at this moment. At this time, Mephiston showed supernatural speed and reaction, such reaction and speed even exceeded time itself.

Mephiston looked at Horus, who was almost stagnant in his eyes, and then stabbed out with the sword in his hand.

As an experienced warrior, he did not choose to stab the opponent's body, which was covered by heavy armor.

Instead, he cleverly chose to continue the wound caused by the lion king before.

This sword pierced into Horus' body without any hindrance, successfully expanding the wound left by the lion king before.

A trace of confusion gradually emerged in Horus's confident eyes.

In his eyes, his extraordinary vision only captured a black phantom behind Mephiston, and then the Space Warrior narrowly avoided this impossible blow.

There was no feedback from the tip of the war hammer. Before he could be surprised, he felt a sharp pain in his chest - the scar left by the lion there expanded again.

Horus' eyes flashed with confusion.

When will the Space Warriors be so powerful?

With Horus's pride, among the people he had met, except for the Emperor, Malcador, and the former second Primarch, he was confident that he could defeat anyone, including his Primarch brothers.

But now, he was injured in a head-on confrontation with the Space Marines. At this moment, the confusion in his heart even overshadowed his anger.

"Die!" Then, he roared angrily, and the violent energy radiated around like a supernova.

At this moment, Horus, who used all his strength, almost became the incarnation of the warp storm.

Mephiston wanted to repeat the same trick, but he was horrified to find that a powerful force from the warp had completely locked him, leaving him no possibility of dodging.

He was knocked away by the hammer, and in mid-air, he turned into a phantom and reappeared in the array of the Blood Angels.

When he appeared again, blood was flowing down, and the armor on his chest was almost shattered, revealing a hideous wound.

Mephiston was breathing heavily.

In the critical moment just now, he forced himself to split into two entities, letting the other self take the unavoidable blow on his behalf.

This helpless act cost him a great price.

But he was still alive, and he was not even completely incapable of fighting, so he was thankful for that.

If he could not see Horus being liquidated with his own eyes, even if he returned to the throne, his soul would never rest in peace.

"The time of reckoning has come, in the name of Sanguinius!"

Mephiston stood in the array of Blood Angels and shouted.

With bloodshot eyes and fangs sticking out of the corners of their mouths, the Primaris Blood Angels, who had been impatient for a long time, immediately pulled the trigger in their hands.

In order to protect the safety of little Sanguinius, Duke equipped the Holy Blood Guards with expensive and powerful equipment.

They came prepared. In order to deal with the former warmaster, they used fist-sized annihilation warheads as an exception, which could not only easily tear apart any defense, but also had a knockback effect.

The grenade launchers in their hands were also improved by dozens of radical great sages.

Horus, who was already seriously injured and slow in action, had no room to hide in the small laboratory.

These bullets bit him accurately, tearing Horus's armor in an instant and causing wounds on his body.

No matter how tough his demigod body and psychic essence were, these bombs could easily break his armor and dig out a fist-sized piece of flesh from his body.

Horus could still move forward under the firepower net at first, but soon, he groaned in pain.

Especially the sword wound on his chest pierced by Leon, which was more hideous at this moment and became a weak point to be hit.

And his force field shield did not even last for several rounds of volleys, and the core was burned out due to overload.

Horus's face was gloomy, the strength of this group of blood angels was completely beyond his expectations.

This kind of combat potential was too terrifying.

He could only hide behind obstacles and fall into passivity.

"Traitor, put down your weapons, I can promise you less torture before you die."

Mephiston's sword and pistol approached Horus's hiding place step by step, his hand on the trigger, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

In the previous fight, he knew very well how powerful the power of this son of betrayal was.

But today, this traitor could not escape, and the blood angels vowed to settle the blood feud with him.

They can pay any price for this.

At this moment, a group of Blood Angel snipers were on standby at a location a hundred kilometers away from here.

In their hands, they were holding special sniper rifles that were also equipped with annihilation sniper bullets - with a range of one hundred kilometers and an effective killing radius of fifty kilometers.

This sniper rifle was called "Duke's Fury".

When its draft was just revealed, Duke was furious about it.

It was not because it was too powerful, but in the eyes of the Warmaster, this sniper rifle had no advancement compared to the whirlwind torpedo.

So he ordered the Great Sage to redesign the draft.

But the Great Sage was also a stubborn person. He did not listen to the Warmaster's advice - to reduce the explosion range or improve the accuracy.

Instead, he stubbornly and almost crazily continued to improve the explosive power of the sniper rifle.

The design of the sniper rifle was rejected by the Warmaster more than a dozen times. When the Great Sage submitted it for the last time, the Warmaster was silent after seeing its power.

Afterwards, this sniper rifle was allowed to be produced - and was named "Duke's Wrath".

Once Mephiston died, or an emergency occurred, a whole company of more than one hundred Blood Angel snipers a hundred kilometers away would pull the trigger at the same time to cover the Flesh City with firepower.

At that time, in the roar of "Duke's Wrath", everything here, including the Blood Angels in the Flesh City, would be destroyed together.

This is why little Sanguinius did not appear on the battlefield.

In order to settle the blood feud with Horus, the Blood Angels were willing to pay any price. There was no sacrifice they could not accept, except Sanguinius.

Thousands of Blood Angels came with a heart of death, and even Horus could not face their madness.

Horus just poked his head out slightly, and the obstacle he was hiding behind was melted by the violent firepower, forcing him to find a hiding place again.

Looking at the metal base that was melted into molten iron.

Horus could not help but feel a great sorrow in his heart. No matter how powerful or what vision he had, he seemed to be unable to escape today.

He was already dead, and there was nothing to fear about dying again, but when he thought that Duker would completely destroy the entire universe, he could not help but feel powerless.

Horus fell into a desperate dilemma. When he looked around and wanted to find the trace of Fabius.

He found that Fabius had already taken twenty Primarch biological tanks and ran away somewhere.

Seeing his allies abandoning him and running away alone, his despair increased again.

He even felt a little regretful. The power and madness of this group of blood angels far exceeded his expectations.

If he had paid enough attention to them from the beginning and did not give Mephiston the opportunity to expand his wounds, he would never fall into the danger at this moment.

All he blamed was his arrogance.

"Traitor, your death is imminent!"

Mephiston almost fell into black fury again. He ignored the severe pain in his chest and roared at the hiding Horus.

Just when Horus was about to be captured or killed by the Blood Angels.

The subspace energy inside the laboratory suddenly vibrated violently.

The blasphemous runes flashed in the laboratory without warning, and the violent ether torrent lifted up countless heavy metal remains.

Time suddenly stopped at this moment, and a four-color space crack suddenly appeared behind Horus, sucking him directly in.

The storm subsided in an instant, just as violent and sudden as it came.

In the huge laboratory, only the blood angels' scarlet eyes were left, flickering in the darkness.

Until the storm subsided, most of the blood angels present were unaware of it.

Mephiston seemed to have noticed something, and he rushed to the bunker where Horus had been hiding before. When he saw the empty flat ground behind the bunker, he finally understood.

His psychic energy burst out under the furious will, and Mephiston wanted to tear open a passage to the subspace and continue to pursue Horus.

But under the indescribable resistance, he could not realize his idea.

"Horus, you deserve to die!!!!" The think tank chief's roar came from the laboratory.

Then the furious blood angels slaughtered all the enemies of the empire on this dark star indiscriminately.

Whether it was the living mutants or the aliens in the biological tanks, the corpses were burned, the chaos creations were crushed to pieces, and the whole world became a tool for the blood angels to vent their anger.

On the other side, the lion, who was also seriously injured, was taken back to the Dark Angel's giant ship for treatment.

He lay on the observation bed, and the pharmacist of the First Legion checked his injuries.

Then, the pharmacist said,

"Fortunately, your injuries are not life-threatening, sir."

The pharmacist continued to speak, and just when the lion and the surrounding dark angels thought that the pharmacist would say some medicine names,

the other party slowly said, "Great Lord of the Dark Angels, Alpharius greets you."

When this sentence was said, the lion and the dark angels' eyes instantly fell on him.

At this time, the emotions of the people present were very stable, just looking at the pharmacist silently.

It was not the first time they experienced such a scene. In a previous mission, the dark angel of the mission team suddenly had a brain twitch and said that he was Alpharius.

The next second, he was kicked off the transport plane by the dark angel.

Afterwards, everyone figured out that this dark angel was not the real Alpharius. He just felt that the atmosphere was too dull, so he said it for fun.

This once became the annual joke of the First Legion.

But then, the pharmacist took off his helmet, and when he revealed his true face, everyone, including the Lion, was truly shocked.

Alpharius, the Lion could keenly perceive that the other party was not an imposter, but his real brother, one of the Primarchs of the 20th Legion.

The 20th Legion has two Primarchs, Omega and Alpharius.

They once claimed that they were the last Primarch to be found, and then claimed that they were the first Primarch to return to the Emperor.

No one knows which statement is correct, confusion and contradiction are the hallmarks of the Alpha Legion.

The Lion frowned and thought, he was wondering when Alpharius got in.

Lion was sure that until they arrived at this dark star, the other party had absolutely no chance to get in, even if Alpharius was the best spy in the galaxy.

Yes, in the battle of the Flesh City, he gave the other party the opportunity to sneak in.

So Alpharius deliberately waited for him here.

Leon had a guess in his mind, but his expression did not change.

"How did you appear here?" He looked at the other party and asked, "I heard that you have been killed."

Alpharius smiled, and no one could interpret the meaning of this smile.

"Don't worry, Leon, you just need to know Alpharius, and know that this name ultimately points to me."

"Before that, you'd better prove to me that you are loyal." The lion was silent for a moment, and continued, "Otherwise I will kill you again."