Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch
Chapter 289 96, Dorne
The Necrons' fleet blocked the passage to the Isen system, detonated the stars of this system, and the Chaos Demons blocked the subspace. The Isen system became a tomb prepared by the aliens and heretics for the Regent, but they could not expect that their names would be engraved on the tombstone of the tomb.
Guilliman used himself as bait and chose Jaghatai Khan as the spear to break the trap.
The Primarch of the Empire was not fighting alone in this war. When they united together and millions of pale thunders pierced the barriers of the spiritual realm, there was no suspense in this war.
This war caused the entire star system to escape, and countless meteorites and planets broke free from the control of gravity.
When the gap in the subspace was opened, the laws of the material realm were disordered, and these behemoths scrambled to escape from the galaxy that had bound them for billions of years.
The violent meteorites and planets were mixed with thunder and sparks, and the Necrons army that besieged Guilliman suffered an unprecedented head-on blow.
The huge Imperial army tore through their blockade in a blink of an eye, breaking free from the shackles of the star's gravitational field. Facing the two Primarchs and the legions they led, the fleet sent by the Necrons to besiege Guilliman could not block their way.
After the Imperial fleet got rid of the chaotic gravitational field, the Imperial beacon was once again hung in the deep and cold universe like a huge flag.
The expeditionary fleet of the Geno system had already been ready, and hundreds of giant ships were transferred to the battlefield through the Imperial beacon.
Accompanied by the brilliant flashes in the universe, countless Necrons warships were ignited outside the star system.
The victory of mankind is unstoppable, but everyone knows that this is just the beginning.
The Empire will recapture the planets occupied by the intelligent machines and fight a decisive battle with the Necrons.
Humanity will prove its destiny to rule the galaxy on the grand battlefield.
Whether it is the blasphemer or the ancient remains, no matter how many bones are piled on this road.
At the same time, on the distant throne world Terra.
Duker's first phase of cleansing the Webway has been declared over.
A large number of technical priests and scientists were left in the Webway to carry out targeted repairs on the huge gap in the Webway, Magnus' Folly.
The demons hiding under the Golden Throne have almost been slaughtered. Although new demons will pour in from the gap, the situation has improved greatly.
Most of the Emperor's energy has been freed from the Webway and he can better participate in the holy war with the gods.
The Primarch Curze, who was thrown out of the Terra Palace by the Emperor before, has now returned to the Palace District.
In principle, the Primarch Curze should not be close to the throne area.
But as a Primarch who is good at moving in the dark, the guards guarding the Emperor cannot stop his actions at all.
Curze's figure was a little hurried. In fact, he returned to Terra with doubts.
After resurrection from the dead, Curze lost the ability to predict the future, which freed him from the torture of the future phantom, but also made him more confused about the future.
During the battle between Belia IV and Horus, although he said that he didn't believe a word of what Horus said.
But he was not without a trace of hesitation in his heart.
Horus was so sure that he even showed him the illusion of Duker destroying the entire universe. It was a scene where even the gods were screaming in panic and countless creatures were in misery.
Even Curze was horrified by such a scene, so he planned to meet the Emperor and try to find some answers from the Emperor's mouth.
In the past ten thousand years, although Curze turned into a lonely shadow in front of the throne, in fact he had never communicated directly with the Emperor.
Because in his heart, there was always an indelible resentment towards the Emperor.
Curze had always had a huge misunderstanding of the Emperor. He believed from the bottom of his heart that the Emperor was better than the Primarch in every aspect.
Then the question came-since he and Sanguinius could accurately see the fate of the future, then as their creator, Curze believed that the Emperor must have insight into everything in the future and knew more details than him and Sanguinius.
But since the Emperor is omniscient and omnipotent, why doesn't he stop the tragedy from happening to humans?
Ten thousand years ago, Curze thought for a long time and finally believed that the Emperor allowed these tragedies to happen, and believed that most humans, including himself, were dispensable victims in the eyes of the Emperor.
Curze felt resentful for this, but he really misunderstood the Emperor.
The Emperor did have a certain ability to predict the future, but it was far less clear than he and Sanguinius.
Curze did not take the warship of the expedition fleet when he returned to Terra.
He knew that he could not hide in front of Dukel, and he did not want to meet Dukel, so he took a long detour and only returned to the land of Terra now.
He did not gain nothing along the way. He saw the changes in the Empire. The human Empire was integrated again, and even the scum at the bottom of the hive city was cleaned several times.
After the Webway Cleansing Plan was launched, the Emperor spoke again after a long absence. Hearing the words of the Emperor, the Guards were also relaxed a lot, and they were no longer as tense as before.
There are even thousands of Guardsmen who have begun to leave Terra.
The Guardsmen travel around the galaxy with the Emperor's will to collect the mysterious objects entrusted by the Emperor.
The Imperial Guards are now rejuvenated. They are ready to fight side by side with the Emperor as their ancestors did ten thousand years ago, as long as the Emperor rises again.
With the information given by the Emperor, the Imperial Guards' actions went very smoothly.
This even aroused the jealousy of the Mechanicus. Under the fiery gaze of the Mechanicus priests, these guys in golden armor could actually take out a complete STC template without any missing parts from the seemingly ordinary ruins.
This was unacceptable to the Mechanicus priests, who called them Ohm Messiah.
And there was more to make the Mechanicus priests jealous. The Imperial Guards could even find intact mechanical creations from the dark technological era of mankind, such as analyzers that could analyze all the substances in the galaxy, and even detection instruments that could reversely deduce elementary particles.
The Imperial Guards brought all these useful forbidden objects back to Terra and placed them in the underground palace of the throne room, which made the mechanical priests' eyes glow green. These oil men still maintained their last sanity and barely restrained themselves from robbing.
If it weren't for Gris, the chief forger of Mars, who had also produced a lot of good things in recent years, it is estimated that the Martian God Cult would have asked for some from the Imperial Guards even if they had to tear their faces.
After all, the things that the Imperial Guards found in the galaxy were too tempting for them.
Also, because most of the Imperial Guards were far away from Terra and were looking for the lost treasures for the Emperor, it became easier for Curze to sneak into the throne room under such circumstances.
He leisurely lingered in the night of the palace, watching the Imperial Guards in golden armor leave in front of him, and then slid down and sneaked into the passage of the palace.
The Lord of the Night wandered in the most heavily guarded place in the empire as if strolling in the garden.
Coze didn't think that his whereabouts would be discovered by anyone other than the Emperor.
But this idea was soon broken by surprise.
A huge spear suddenly stabbed at him, with such force that it smashed the priceless floor tiles of the palace.
A warrior wearing golden power armor suddenly appeared and blocked Coze's way.
In the hands of the warrior, there was a spear that Coze felt threatened.
The warrior's armor was a bit gorgeous, but this was not the focus of Coze's concern.
Looking at the opponent's weapon and his body shape that was comparable to his, Coze first frowned and showed a disgusted expression, then said,
"No wonder the imperial guards collectively left Terra, it turned out that the loyal guard dog is back."
Coze showed a hint of a grim smile, slowly raised the claws in his hand, and stared at the other party.
"It seems that you haven't forgotten me, but this doesn't make me happy. Ten thousand years have passed, and I am very different now. Koz, you once hurt me badly, and now you are doing evil again. It's time to fight again."
A voice mixed with electricity came from the golden armor. The warrior's tone was firm and his voice was calm, without anger or too much threat.
He stood in front of Koz with a spear, like an insurmountable boulder.
But Koz was unmoved, and continued to mock, "Do evil again, me? You are still the same as before, stubborn and unable to distinguish right from wrong. Give up, brother, even if you fight a hundred times, the result will be the same."
"If what you did was not evil, traitor, why did you sneak in here? For the ridiculous prophecy again, do you still want to hurt the old man on the throne again?"
"Put away your mocking face, bastard!"
The golden armored warrior waved his spear.
But at this time, Curze was keenly aware of the abnormality, "Since you think I am doing evil, why don't you call for support?"
"Oh~ I understand." He smiled, "I sneaked in, so what are you doing here sneakily?"
"It has nothing to do with you, traitor!" The man roared and chopped at Curze with a spear in his hand.
Curze dodged cleverly, and the spear smashed the wall of the passage.
"Save some energy, I just want to seek some answers from that man."
"Shut up, you can't deceive anyone if you tell too many lies. You can't deceive me again. If you really want answers, you won't appear here."
The golden armored warrior obviously didn't believe Curze's words.
He continued to attack with his spear, and the sound of their fighting spread far away, but strangely, the palace guards, who were always keen, were not attracted by the huge sound.
The golden armored warrior was the long-lost Primarch of the Imperial Fist, Dorn.
He also did not enter the palace through normal means. Although Dorn did not have the stealth ability like Curze, the defense facilities of the entire palace were planned by him. He was very familiar with this place, and it was also very easy to hide from the sight of the imperial guards.
Dorn did not care about making too much noise. Although this would also expose him, he was not afraid of any problems after his identity was exposed.
At most, his plan to meet the Emperor privately failed.
The two Primarchs fought in the narrow secret passage of the palace. Ten thousand years had allowed them to see through their own essence.
In these long years, they both realized their true appearance.
One resisted in despair and tried to get rid of the control of fate all his life.
The other persisted in pain for loyalty and dreams.
The grievances between the two Primarch brothers have been long-standing.
During the Great Crusade, Dorn was seriously injured by Curze.
Curze had trusted Fulgrim, so he confessed to him the torture he had suffered in the prophecy without revealing anything.
After learning about the suffering of his brother, Fulgrim expressed empathy. He first comforted Curze and promised Curze that he would not tell anyone.
But Fulgrim turned around and told Dorn about it.
Fulgrim thought that Dorn would not leak it, but in fact Dorn did not leak it - the upright and stubborn Dorn went directly to confront Curze.
When he learned that all this was not fabricated by Fulgrim, Dorn immediately accused Curze of his treasonous words.
With Curze's character, he would definitely not swallow his anger and let the other party accuse him.
So the two primarchs quarreled first, and then fought.
Dorn was no match for Curze, and was seriously injured and almost dying.
If Dorn's physique was a little weaker, he would probably be beaten to death directly.
The hatred between the two was born, and they took completely different paths afterwards.
Dorn continued to serve the Emperor and fight for the dream of mankind.
Curze obeyed the fate and joined the rebellion.
The two primarchs who had been grudged for a long time fought in the tunnel, and the majestic demigod bodies released the power to destroy everything.
The violent sound was like the roar of thunder, extremely loud.
The sound was heard far away, but abnormally, it still did not alarm any guards.
Dorn released his power without scruples, trying to kill the traitor who betrayed the Empire with his own hands.
They were blood relatives and had fought side by side under the leadership of the Lord of Mankind.
But at this moment, they regarded each other as enemies.
Even wearing heavy armor, Dorn's speed was still extremely flexible. He spun and maintained the spear's offensive with continuous and brisk steps.
In the fierce battle, this spear, which could be called a divine weapon, was finally put to good use, and it emitted an excited buzzing sound.
The tip of the spear flew up and down in the gap of Curze's defense, looking for the opportunity to bite the opponent like a venomous snake.
Curze dodged carefully and blocked the spear head with his monster-like claws.
The steel claws on his other hand grabbed Dorn's heart.
The heavy golden armor was like paper under his claws, and the gap was easily torn.
However, Dorn quickly retreated, allowing him to escape from the heavy blow of the claws.
Then he rotated the spear and swung it at the opponent with all his strength, temporarily forcing back this brother who was good at close combat and killing.
Dorn was an excellent warrior, but he was not as good as Curze in martial arts.
Curze's existence itself represents the cruel side. He is a killing tool carefully created by the Emperor. There are very few people who can beat him among the many Primarchs.
Dorn is more inclined to strategy and is a top defensive strategy master.
The two Primarchs confronted each other, and terrible power vented from their bodies, setting off a terrifying wave of air.
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