Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

Duker considers himself a sentimental person, but he has no compassion for these aliens.

The consequences these gene stealers have brought to the world are irreversible.

The power of chaos will rely on the spiritual fluctuations of the ritual to open the barrier between subspace and reality.

Deep darkness is drawn into this world, and immeasurable chaos sweeps everything. The panic and despair of the survivors will become the most delicious food for the demons.

Aliens and crazy psykers, under the banner of freedom, overthrew the world's government forces.

The so-called freedom turned into a carnival of lust, attracting Slaanesh's eyes here.

The sons of the evil god wander among them, tasting their ignorant souls.

The moment the subspace barrier is torn apart, the process becomes almost irreversible, and the entire world will be wrapped in indescribable things and completely fall into the palm of the dark gods.

Not even Duker can save all this. Even if the subspace teleportation array is blocked, the breath of chaos has filled every corner of the world.

The continuous voice full of blasphemous words echoed in the ears of every human being. The tentacles of chaos penetrated deeply into the world. Some creatures that should not appear in this world are now hiding in the darkness.

The weird purple light almost covered the sky, and the dark clouds rolled across the sky, seeming to be twisting and struggling.

Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating many strange silhouettes in the night.

The Expeditionary Legion's guns sprayed flames, bullets tore apart every enemy of the Empire, and a cleansing operation against the world was forced to begin.

Countless innocent people were infected by the aura of chaos.

The guns and gunpowder that were supposed to protect the human empire had to be poured out on them at this moment.

Under the glare of the fire, the power armor of the Space Marines shimmered.

Humans, aliens, psychics, and cultists, regardless of their identity, will all face equal cleansing at this time.

The earth is soaked with blood, the sky is crying, rain and dew that cleanse the world are pouring onto the ground, and the atmosphere is distorted.

The unclean energy roared and spread everywhere, seeming to laugh at the insignificance of human beings.

The expeditionary legion was divided into groups and advanced slowly but surely.

The weapon in his hand is pointed at all targets suspected of being infected by Chaos.

Because of the rituals of the ignorant aliens, they had to shoot bullets at their own compatriots.

Some survivors who were not obviously infected were rescued, but this was not something to be happy about, because most of them had to be cleaned up eventually, and only a very lucky few survived.

Duker stood not far away. He just watched quietly and did not participate in the cleansing. The blood of fellow human beings was washed away by the rain, and the depth of the blood was more than one foot.

His bright eyes flickered, and he showed a rare confusion, not knowing whether what he did was right or wrong.

——The original body is still soft-hearted. He absorbs human emotions and beliefs and uses them as materials to become stronger. After all, he still cannot ignore his emotional side.

Facing such a world polluted by Chaos, none of his brothers would deal with it as cumbersomely as he did, regardless of the cost.

They will not hesitate to issue extermination orders, cleanse everything in this world, and destroy heretics and compatriots together - in their view, the few survivors are not worth saving at all, which will cause unnecessary consumption.

Even Guilliman's rational No. 13 would definitely do this; what about Sanguinius?

Duker thought silently.

The holy archangel should also be grateful? Leon? They should also clean it mercilessly.

Salamander Primarch Vulkan? He may not

Primarch No. 2 recalled the words and deeds of his brothers through memory, and used this to deduce the decisions they might make when facing this situation.

But then, he revealed a self-deprecating smile.

How could I suddenly think of this - just as Abaddon, the warmaster chosen by the four gods and victorious in every battle, said, the era of the original body has ended.

Suddenly, the great sage Gris found Duker and hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter, Gris?" the Primarch asked.

"Your Highness, the priests have extracted some unusual memories from the memories of the deceased." Gris considered his words carefully.

"In the memories of many units, a giant once appeared in this world. That giant had a stalwart body equal to yours. After killing the tyrant who oppressed the nest, he left."

"Therefore, people in this world call this giant the tyrant killer and the unknown knight."

"So I"

"So you suspect that this is one of my brothers, right?"

"Yes, Your Highness." The words had already been spoken, and the Great Sage admitted openly and openly, "In my opinion, only the great Primarch has enough power to accomplish such a great feat."

"Tyrant killer." Dukel also began to think deeply after hearing this, "Soon, he found the basis from the memory of his previous life.

Isn't this the only brother older than himself, the emperor's heir, Lion King Leon?

Yes, at this point in time, the Lion King should have woken up from his slumber.

The Lion King was not dead or out of control, he was just seriously injured and slept under the boulder for 10,000 years; so when he woke up, there was no strong vision in the subspace, and Duker was unable to detect his return.

Based on the memory of his previous life and the calculation of the clues in front of him, he could determine the return of the Lion King.

The Lion King who had just woken up seemed to have some confusion in his memory. He did not directly search for his heir, but used his ability to drill into the woods to travel around the world.

After the Lion King woke up, he awakened the ability to teleport, manifesting the forest of Caliban, and walking in the forest to help him cross the obstacles of space.

Although Duker doesn't know exactly where he is now, he is certain that he will still be in the Great Rift in the short term.

The Age of the Primarch

The age of the Primarch will never end!

In addition to these three, more Loyalist Primarchs will return to the Empire in the future.

For example, Dorne has one hand left.

The racing Khan in the webway.

Becoming an angel, Sanguinius protects his descendants in subspace.

The whereabouts of Vulkan are unknown, and the Crow King is blocking Luo Jia's door. Well, it is true that the Crow King will not return in the short term. After all, he is really busy.

"Gris, this is indeed very important news." A smile appeared on Duker's face, "We haven't seen him for thousands of years, and I don't know if my brother's martial arts have improved."

"It will be clear when we meet again, Your Highness."

The great sage happily agreed from the side.

He was really happy. For the empire now in the Dark Ages, the return of every Loyalist Primarch was a great joy.

"Hahaha, you're right, find a chance to beat him up when we meet!" Duker's eyes were eager to try.

From a warrior's perspective, Guilliman, who has a standard primordial body and a master's swordsmanship, can only be regarded as an average warrior in his eyes.

And Lion King Leon is undoubtedly a high-level warrior.

As for myself

That must be top notch!

Dukel's eyes regained their brightness again, no longer confused.

As a top warrior, he can do whatever he wants. He will beat anyone who is not convinced until he is convinced. This is called purity!