Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

Also in the Eye of Terror, Abaddon the Despoiler piloted his wedding ship the Vengeful Spirit, leading the Black Legion without any casualties back to one of their forward bases in the dust cloud on the edge of the Eye of Terror.

Abaddon has a vicious vision. As soon as he learned that the Lion King was resurrected in the monolith and that Fulgrim was showing signs of failure, he made up his mind to run away before the energy system of the monolithic fortress could be restored and the extermination machine could be activated. It ran straight into the subspace.

The Chaos Warmaster can always maximize his own strength through well-timed strategic retreats.

In short, no one knows how to run away better than Abaddon.

"Although the Lord of Change's plan to occupy the Kerenna Sector and the Prince of Joy's attempt to swallow the boulder failed without exception, the failure of the evil god does not mean my failure."

Aboard the Vengeful Spirit, Abaddon said to his confidants in the Black Legion: "We have dealt a heavy blow to the Dark Angels' active forces at an astonishingly low cost, and plundered a large amount of weapons, equipment and mortal slaves from the planet Mars. We recovered dozens of Dark Angel corpses and successfully captured their gene seeds, but the Black Legion’s own attrition number is - 0, absolutely none.”

"There is no doubt that this is a great victory!" Abaddon raised his hands high, and the Horus claw in his left hand was wrapped with lightning and crackled: "——We have won a great victory!"

"We won big!"

"The Warmaster wins a great victory!"

Everyone echoed, as the Chaos Warmaster said, every expedition is a victory.

Abaddon left the deep cabin surrounded by cheers. The moment he turned around, the heroic expression on his face turned into a gloom as deep as the night, without saying a word.

The name of the Chaos Warmaster resounds throughout the Eye of Terror, and he has become the most powerful Chaos Warlord among all the undisciplined elements. However, despite his fame, only Abaddon himself knows how he has been walking on thin ice over the years. The Black Crusades that have been going on again and again for thousands of years are not so much revenge against the Emperor, but rather Abaddon is leading his bandits to hunt for grass in the human empire every day, quietly growing in strength.

As a warlord, committed to chaos, a slight mistake in his actions would be fatal, so he couldn't help but be careless.

It was this caution that allowed Abaddon to fish in troubled waters and make a fortune when Tzeentch and Slaanesh were defeated one after another, becoming the biggest winner in this chaos.

Now, another problem faced Abaddon that needed to be faced with caution.

"Fabius Bile requests to see you, Warmaster." An Astartes wizard wearing blue and gold painted power armor, a sword at his waist, and an exaggerated headdress came to Abaddon and whispered. Report: "He claims that there is something that you must see with your own eyes. Once you see his work, you will definitely agree to cooperate with him."

Abaddon frowned: "Bayer? That guy..."

Although Abaddon had some cooperation with the mad doctor on a few matters such as the gene-seed, his impression of Bair was not very good.

"As far as I know, Bair was still secretly studying something with Cole Phaeron in the territory of the Word Bearers a few years ago." Abaddon thought for a moment. He has wide connections and well-informed information in Chaos, even if There can also be a certain vague understanding of such hidden things.

"The latest news is that the Word Bearers' demon base 'Gormek' was destroyed by the empire's fleet, Cole Phaeron died, the Word Bearers' fleet suffered heavy losses, and Bair is missing... Ka Yang, in your opinion, is there any hidden conspiracy behind Bair coming to me to cooperate?" Abaddon looked at the Astartes wizard with the sword at his side.

Khayon replied without thinking, "The risk is very low, Warmaster."

"Oh? Why did you say that?" Abaddon was a little curious as to why Khayon could make such a decisive conclusion.

"Because this Bayer is the new Bayer." Kayon said.

"So that's it..." Abaddon suddenly realized.

Fabius Bile is Fulgrim's genetic heir. He has been suffering from the "Blight", a genetic disease inherited from the Emperor's children, for thousands of years, and his body has been declining at an unusually fast rate. For this reason, Bayer had to work hard on cloning technology, regularly transferring his consciousness to the cloned body to reset the state of the blight and extend his life.

At this moment, the Bayer who came to see the Chaos Warmaster was recognized by Khayon, who had powerful psychic powers - he was the "new" Bayer, a brand new body that Bayer had just completed the transfer of consciousness.

"The last time I saw Bayer, his condition was stable, and this time he had a new body." Kayon explained: "There is a high probability that Bayer died in the battle of the imperial fleet to destroy Gormek. , just recently resurrected from a new body.”

And the "work" he must show Abaddon now is most likely the thing that Bayer studied with the Word Bearers on Gormek before.

"In this case, we need to go and see for ourselves." Abaddon nodded with satisfaction and left the Spirit of Vengeance with Khayon.

From a ground base on a rocky planet, Abaddon saw Bair's "work."

It was a huge, slug-like elongated mollusk. The height of the front half of its body was already higher than that of an ordinary fearless mecha.

"This is the Azjan bug, a ferocious yet docile domestic animal."

Khayon used his psychic powers to place the slug in a gladiatorial arena. There was always no shortage of dueling venues in the Chaos warband's stronghold.

According to Bair's request, Abaddon could send three elite warriors belonging to his personal guard to surround and kill this "Azjan Worm", but out of the Warmaster's pride and trust in his own soldiers, the Chaos Warmaster only sent A veteran wearing Terminator armor.

This Terminator veteran wears an ancient armor that can be regarded as a relic of any imperial battle group. Both hands are equipped with huge power claws and triple bolts. The whole person is a mobile heavy firepower fort. But perhaps because they felt that long-range killings could not show their ferocity in front of the Warmaster, the Black Legion veterans chose close combat.

Taking heavy steps, the veteran rushed towards the seemingly harmless Azjan bug, a giant slug.

Bayer did not give any instructions to the Azjan Worm. He only saw the power claws on the Terminator's arms suddenly open, and the rapid current wrapped around the fingertips. Accompanied by a ferocious war cry, his claws ignored the Azjan Worm. The thick mucus covering the body surface penetrated directly into the slug's body.

The moment the power claws penetrated his flesh, he sensed something was wrong.

What he is equipped with in both hands is not an ordinary chain saw or cold weapon, but a power claw. Like the power sword and the power spear, it belongs to the power weapon series. The tip of each claw is covered with a decomposition force field. When operating at full power, it can resemble The thick ceramic power armor was torn open like a table knife cutting through cheese.

But even with such sharp claws, when tearing apart the Azjan worm's flesh, it felt an extremely thin, vague... stagnant feeling.

This feeling shouldn't happen. The Azjan insect's body can actually make the tearing of the power claw feel a little hesitant.

What the hell kind of muscle density is that...

This idea only flashed through the mind of this Terminator veteran for a moment. The next moment, the furious giant slug severed his spine and the frame of the Terminator armor.

"——!" Abaddon stood up suddenly, facing the scene of his soldiers being killed by aliens in person, how could he sit still.

However, before Abaddon could speak out to hold him accountable, Fabius Bayer took the lead and said, "I reminded you that at least three warriors must be sent to fight the Azjan bugs."