Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

Guilliman was carried away. Under the cover of the psychic force field, the damage caused by the negative energy of the subspace in his body would be isolated, but this could only temporarily extend his vitality and could not truly save him.

Duker looked at the direction he left and pondered, his mental network calculation power was constantly being used to list out one plan after another that could save his brother.

After denying countless options with extremely low probability.

Two practical options were deduced by him.

Guilliman had previously relied on the armor on his body, the 'Armor of Destiny', to resist trauma to his body and soul. This armor was forged by the Eldar prophets based on the guidance of fate.

In the subspace, there is only one demon who is most deeply involved in fate, and that is Carlos the Fateweaver who climbed out of the Well of Eternity.

If Duker uses his own ability to extract the essence of Carlos and transform it into the original source and infuse it into the Armor of Destiny, it may produce unexpected effects.

This plan is worth a try, but the probability of success is not high. According to his calculations, the success rate is only 22.2%.

The second option is very simple, that is - call me father.

Duker also has the Emperor's Blessing that was stripped from Efilar. Although it is not easy for the old man to become a saint in the physical universe, it can still be done easily if this blessing is used as a medium.

The risks of this plan are also very high.

It’s not that I question the old man’s ability.

The main reason is that Guilliman has sealed his psychic powers. Currently, he is a Muggle, and the psychic communication signal is not even as good as the 2G network.

Dukel was afraid that during the old man's manifestation, the Emperor would do another rap like "Guilliman the Thief and the Traitor" on a whim - Old Thirteen was already very angry, so don't just save him and then be angry to death. past.

Just as the original body was lost in thought.

Wow——

Not far away from him, there was a strange noise suddenly.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

"Protect the Primarch!"

With Guilliman carried away, Dulquer was the only Loyalist Primarch left on the battlefield.

Whether it was the expeditionary corps, the regent's subordinates, or even the Eldar participating in the war, they all paid special attention to his safety.

Therefore, the moment the strange sound rang out, a series of reminders came.

Duker heard the sound and went to see the origin of the noise.

It turned out to be the Keeper of Secrets - it was not dead after being angrily thrown into the earth by the original body. It only fainted briefly and crawled out of the depression in the earth again.

But despite this, it was also seriously injured. The physical trauma was only the smallest damage to it. The fire of the soul that penetrated into the body along its scars and constantly gnawed at the soul was the source of pain.

Seeing the powerful demon of Slaanesh resurrecting again, the Imperial warriors all around looked frightened.

They anxiously approached the original body. In this world, the empire had already lost one original body and must not lose another one.

The Ultramarines were even more angered. It was the Keeper of Secrets who teamed up with the other two demons to defeat their genetic father.

But just as they took action, the Primarch moved first - even the Astartes could not clearly see the movements of the Emperor's second son.

In less than a blink of an eye, the original body came to the side of the secret keeper. The heavy steel boots trampled the big demon's body. A pair of big hands held the ugly head and exerted force suddenly.

Poof! ——

From the Keeper's snake-like body, nearly half of the spine and bones were pulled out, along with large pieces of internal organs that were bleeding profusely.

Then it was thrown aside casually like garbage.

The flames between illusion and reality were adsorbed and burned on it. In the orange-yellow firelight, only the head, spine and a few remaining organs of the great demon were left, twisting and wailing.

It is impossible for mortals to even imagine what kind of torture it is that can make the Great Demon of Slaanesh emit such miserable wails.

The soldiers of the expeditionary legion were relatively calm after seeing the scene. They had long been accustomed to their master's brutality and ruthlessness towards the enemy.

The Ultramarines, Dark Angels, Space Wolves, White Scars, Dark Templars, Imperial Guards, and Knight Families under the Imperial Regent. The children of these Space Marine Legions stood completely blank at this moment.

These children's mouths opened wide, and their minds went blank for a short time. Just the first meeting with the No. 2 Primarch made their hearts slightly shocked.

The Eldar of the Death Army broke out into a panic, and Everene unconsciously touched her neck - as aliens, they were actually in the miserable state of Slaanesh at this moment. I feel a little bit more sympathetic.

They could not imagine how they would face the Emperor's second son if they were to have differences with the Empire one day and meet Dukel on the battlefield.

But Duker didn't care about what they were thinking.

Guilliman was hit hard, bringing him great anger and sadness, and now he was eager to vent it.

The original body stood silently, wiping the blood of the great demon in his hands with his blood-red cloak.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

Soon, Efilar walked behind the original body, revealed the posture of a living saint, and stretched out his wings made of spiritual fire.

Nearly five thousand psychic guards came in an orderly manner and formed a neat square formation, constructing a spiritual matrix that looked like a real one.

Nearly 200,000 HeartNet warrior teams gathered from all over the battlefield and joined the construction of the Heart Matrix.

As the heart energy continued to flow out from each node, the translucent heart force field almost enveloped the entire battlefield.

Under the cover of the force field, the Krieg soldiers silently fixed their bayonets.

They even tied the hot melt bombs to their bodies, waiting for the glorious moment of dying together with the enemies of mankind.

Kane and Gray, as well as the soldiers of their regiments, also joined the array.

In the sky, dense transport planes descended like dark clouds, dropping heavy firepower units such as dreadnought mechas, knight mechas, and Titans onto the battlefield.

With Duker as the center, the entire battlefield was changing, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Your Highness, the Psychic Guard has assembled"

"The Second Legion's Reserve has assembled"

"Silver Sisters", "Mechanical Guards", "Valhalla Regiment", "Krieg", "Ophelia Guard No. 7"

Until--

"Your Highness, the expeditionary corps has assembled!"

The voice of the headquarters came from the built-in voice.

Dukel took action again. He picked up the blood-red chainsaw sword that was still bleeding and took a step without saying a word.

"Woo!--"

The powerful horn sounded, and the Krieg cavalry whistled past.

The horses' hooves trampled on the land mixed with blood and mud. These war horses were not ordinary horses, but killing weapons created by genetic engineering.

The expeditionary corps set off!

The time for revenge is now!

When this solemn army passed by without saying a word, everyone present felt as if they were soaked in glacial water, and felt the cold murderous intent that was deep into their bones.

After a brief discussion on the voice channel, the loyalist imperial warriors belonging to Guilliman joined in without hesitation and participated in the cleansing of the demons.

Even the Eldar's Death Army followed after a brief hesitation - they didn't need to do so, but for some reason, they still followed the footsteps of the expeditionary corps and moved forward silently.

Under the stern killing intention of humans, the demons on the periphery quickly retreated step by step. The Primarch took the lead in launching a charge and almost broke through their defenses in an instant.

The anger of humans soon met with resistance from the Chaos Demons. The demons gathered from all directions like an ant colony under attack, hindering the advancement of the Empire.

The Dreadnought mecha poured out firepower, carrying the remains of the veterans, and also venting anger at the demons.

Maintaining loyalty to the Empire and anger against heretics, they did not give in even when facing demons that were several times their own.

Krieg's method is even more cruel and extreme. Every soldier is like cold consumable data, using his warm body to bring the greatest damage to the heretics.

Every soldier who charges has already been tied with hot melt bombs.

When the charge horn sounds, it is a battle with no return.

Even so, Krieg's soldiers will not hesitate at all. This is a redemption full of honor to wash away the sins of their ancestors.

The Astartes monks wearing power armor, with fearless tenacity, stubbornly resisted the most violent attack of the demons.

The warriors gathered in the name of the throne, fighting with the determination to sacrifice their lives. Their will has never shifted. Even if they die here, they will eventually reunite under the throne.

As the Primarch, Dukel's figure is always charging at the forefront.

He destroyed the demon's defense line, tore the heretics' line, and opened a hideous bloody road straight forward.

Fulgrim and the Fateweaver hid in the group of demons, and launched fatal attacks on him from time to time.

But they were captured by the sharp intuition of the Primarch, and these deadly murderous intentions were eliminated.

When Fulgrim launched the attack and wanted to escape again.

A team of Grey Knights under the Regent came out from the flank. Even if it was a whole team of Grey Knights, it would undoubtedly be a mantis trying to stop a chariot when facing the Primarch of the Ascended Demon.

But they still resolutely chose to rush out and blocked Fulgrim's way.

The Grey Knights did not expect that they could defeat the Primarch of the Demon. All they wanted was to stop the opponent's footsteps and create opportunities for Duker.

"Look at these loyal imperial warriors, Duker, look at them, now you are undoubtedly leading them to death, all these tragedies are caused by you, my poor brother."

Unfortunately, the Grey Knights obviously underestimated the power of the Primarch of the Demon. Fulgrim easily broke through their blockade and left fatal wounds on them.

After doing all this, the demon primarch had an evil smile on his evil face, trying to shake Duker's faith.

In the face of his ridicule, Duker just took out a broken sword - it was once a great demon in a sword, tempting Fulgrim to fall. Although the sword he was using was not that sword, it also had a great demon, and it had been killed by him.

"Fulgrim, you once fell with a sword, and I will chase the evil with a sword. The last fight for justice, the last hunt for the heart of evil, is also the last ordeal of your life. Cut it off cleanly, my brother, and you will never have the opportunity to do evil again."

Duker rushed forward suddenly, slashing in the air with the buzzing sound of the chainsaw sword, trying to cut off the head of this former brother.

The opportunity created for him by the sacrifice of several Grey Knights, although the hope is slim, he must also seize it firmly.

Fulgrim's snake-like body quickly retreated. He kept blocking Dukel's attacks, but the power carried by the chain sword still shook the sword from his hand and tore at his body. Open a huge wound.

"The first knife"

Dukel stepped forward, silently counting in his mind.

Unfortunately, Fulgrim, who was injured, no longer had the courage to fight him, and just ran away from the demon's front.

"In this cage-like world, you have nowhere to escape."

Dukel followed closely behind him and killed all enemies who dared to stand in his way.

Together with the loyal warriors of the empire, he cleansed this dark world of heretics.

Their footprints walked over the ruins of human cities, and they fought heartily with these enemies of mankind in the ruins of past civilizations.

They fight endless battles and walk in the wasteland of mankind.

This battle lasted for a long time. The demon's blood soaked the earth for thousands of miles. The negative energy of the subspace was extremely rich. The vegetation and soil were mixed with the demon's flesh and blood, and horrific mutations occurred.

Duker once again killed the last demon in the ruins of the city, and the torn and profane body was splashed with thick and smelly blood.

He had forgotten which city ruins he had encountered on the way to cleanse the demons. Maybe it was the 887th? Or 888?

Fulgrim was covered in wounds at this moment. Although he was careful enough, he still inevitably suffered trauma again and again.

At this moment, he had plans to leave this world. The demon primarch had already felt the fear in his brother's anger.

"Carlos, activate the teleportation array. In this situation, as long as all the remaining demons are sacrificed, we will definitely be able to tear open the passage to the subspace!"

After hearing Fulgrim's somewhat anxious voice, Fateweaver just remained silent - in fact, it had been silent for a long time. Ever since he saw something unspeakable in Primarch No. 2, he was almost silent. Not a word was spoken.

At this moment, he silently rummaged in his large robe for a while, and then took out a crystal clear ball.

"Your master actually has a plan?"

Fulgrim asked in surprise.

Carlos nodded silently, and then threw the crystal ball into the air.

Duker led the Imperial soldiers to arrive at this moment, and happened to see the crystal ball being thrown away.

The transparent crystal ball suddenly exploded in mid-air, and Tzeentch's unique laughter echoed in the world again.

The bodies of countless demons exploded together with the crystal ball in confusion. Their bodies were either strong or weak, and they all exploded without warning at this moment.

Like flowers of blood blooming suddenly at this moment.

Unimaginable energy from the highest heaven gathered together, and the barrier between reality and the sea of ​​souls was torn apart in an instant.

But this is not the escape route Fulgrim mentioned, but the door for demons to come to the world.

Countless berserkers loyal to Khorne filed in along the subspace passage, and among them was a figure as strong as a hill, roaring with endless anger.

——Skarbrand!

This bloodthirsty demon who was once defeated by Duker but expelled back to the subspace by Fateweaver unexpectedly descended into this dark world again.

But Duker frowned unconsciously.

This was obviously another conspiracy of the gods, but it was a little difficult for him to understand.

Fulgrim and Fateweaver are obviously no match for him, and even with Skarbrand it is difficult to turn defeat into victory. The gods have spent so much momentum, and their plans must not be so simple.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

"Roar!--"

An extremely angry roar resounded from the subspace channel.

In this dark world filled with the smell of blood, in the 888th city that loyal soldiers have walked through, the blood soaked in the land of thousands of miles has set off a huge wave at this moment, and every molecule in this world is furious filled, and fought with each other.

As for Dukel, who was the first to suffer, an extremely clear roar exploded in his mind.

A hymn that he had never heard but was extremely familiar with at this moment suddenly appeared in his consciousness.

Bath the heaven and the earth without wasting your blood,

Beasts eat human marrow.

The kings opened their armies to the empty country,

The addition of killing refers to the neighborhood.

The mountains are divided into two sides of the gorge,

The cavalry of all countries will hunt among the peaks.

Furious beast, sharp weapon.

When you have the intention to stop, stop the thought.

Wherever the Shura field is cast——

——Duke's entire consciousness was drawn by this hymn.

When he came to his senses again, there was only a sky full of yellow sand and an endless desert in front of him.

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Let me tell you something, I just received a notification that it will be released at 12 o'clock tomorrow. I have released a single chapter before, so I won't bother everyone with a single chapter this time.

I really didn’t expect to be able to put it on the shelves on New Year’s Day. After all, the editors were on holiday. I thought it would have to be put on the shelves after the New Year.

The young author himself has been very busy recently, so he doesn’t force everyone to order first.

Although this wave is a bit hurt, my mentality is quite good. After all, even during the most critical new book recommendation period, I have not asked for follow-up reading, which can be regarded as very Buddhist.

As for updating, I can only say that we should try our best to update as much as possible.

Let me tell you something about this book - a few days ago someone left a message saying it was Gavin, but I didn't understand it. Later, other book friends explained it to me and I understood that it meant gay. . .

Although I didn't plan to write any love scenes, it's not gay. But I have considered this point, and I have designed it in the initial outline.

With Duke's appearance, I really can't imagine him hugging a girl. But when the despair of mankind has been completely overturned and everything has settled, I won't let the protagonist be single for life.

But it is definitely not the kind of love in the conventional sense, so I won't spoil it here.

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Let me talk about the rules for adding more chapters.

I haven't asked how many people are following the book now, so I don't know how many first orders there will be.

Let's start from 0. For every 100 additional average orders, add one chapter, which is valid for a long time.

If you add more chapters for rewards, you will get one chapter for every 10,000 points accumulated, and eleven chapters for the leader.

Monthly tickets, one chapter for every 100? I'm not sure about this, so let's do it this way first.

After the book is put on the shelves, try to update as much as possible. If you can't, just owe it. If you can't pay off the main text, write a sequel to make up for it.