Warhammer 40k Chaos Tyrant

"Bang~"

Putting the black sword in his hand on the ground, Chen Guo looked into the distance. The Emperor was fighting in and out of the tide of Chaos Demons, who was still in a deserted land. She wiped her forehead with some shame through her helmet. The non-existent cold sweat.

He jumped down excitedly, preparing to compete with the Emperor to see who could kill the demon faster.

But the result of the fact is that this perverted guy just waved the burning flame in his hand, and a large number of Chaos Demons melted by themselves, and even their souls were melted, and even the slightly stronger Chaos Demon There was no way to stop him in the slightest. He just waved the sword in his hand, and it was immediately split into two halves, and then melted together.

As expected, people are so infuriating. Compared with the Emperor's Sword in the hands of the Emperor, the black sword that he had finally forged again should be thrown away.

Having an otherworldly weapon is something that makes people envious.

Chen Guo leaned on the black sword. He lowered his head and looked at the thick blade of the black sword. He was thinking about whether to coat the black sword with some runes or something, so that it would also start to burn with red flames. When the time comes to deal with the Chaos Demon again, all he needs to do is wave the black sword with the orange-red flames of the Burner in front of him, and the Chaos Demon will be directly roasted.

It would be even better if it could directly roast ordinary enemies.

Sanguinius wanted to rush forward to help his genetic father several times, but unfortunately his genetic father did not give him this chance at all. The Emperor was like a fusion of a bulldozer and a crusher, just one In the blink of an eye, more than 90% of the Chaos Demons in front of them had been cleared away, and only some Chaos Demons on the edge of the burning light of the flames survived.

He also stood beside Chen Guo helplessly. Rog Dorn didn't feel that he was redundant. This guy grabbed his big sword and rushed forward. He seemed to have always been so thick-skinned. But those Chaos Demons who were not killed by the Emperor do need to be cleaned up. From this aspect, Rogal Dorn's role is still quite large.

After all, without him to finish things off, those Chaos Demons would have run away.

"He's always been like this. Why do I feel like he's holding back a lot of fire?" Chen Guo joked to Sanguinius beside him.

“Although the relationship between Malcador and him is that of master and servant, it is only a superficial relationship.

The relationship between them is more like good friends and brothers. In fact, if Malcador hadn't refused to sit on it..." When St. Gilis said this, he seemed to feel that he had made some mistakes and closed his mouth. The mouth stopped talking.

Although he didn't finish what he said, the meaning he wanted to express was already very clear.

Chen Guo smiled at him and did not say anything more in this regard. Instead, she suddenly changed the subject and said, "Let's go and let your dear father vent his anger. I think this place should be very peaceful." It will be very quiet soon.”

The Emperor in the distance had almost disappeared from their sight, completely chasing into the depths of the Webway, and Rogal Dorn could no longer catch up with him.

He could only stand there in a daze, staring blankly at the person who had gone away.

Back in the magnificent hall, Malcador was in pretty good condition at the moment, and it seemed that he should be able to hold on for a while longer. Under his arrangements, some things even Sanguinius had never seen before. The psyker has arrived at this hall and begun to set up a very strange and complicated magic circle on the floor of the hall.

This magic circle is very huge, and its shape looks particularly weird. There is no way to describe what kind of magic circle it is in words.

However, he soon understood that this magic circle should be a teleportation magic circle. That's why such a number of psykers are needed to arrange it, and arranging this array obviously puts a lot of pressure on the psykers. Chen Guo looked at the psykers who fell to the ground and died completely from time to time... ....All these psykers died because they were overloaded with psychic energy due to the failure to dissipate energy in time. This kind of death is irreversible, and after death, the soul will directly turn into nothingness.

They had obviously been brainwashed by Malcador, so they had no fear of death or sacrifice. After seeing their companions die due to psychic overload, they did not panic at all, not even a little bit. The strange color did not flow out, but he quickly moved away the companions who fell on the formation, then cleaned and repaired the places damaged by the corpses, and then continued to draw the huge teleportation formation in an orderly manner.

Soon the first batch of psykers who came in were all dead, but the second batch of psykers re-entered the hall under the pressure of a bunch of Silent Sisters... Seeing these Silent Sisters Appeared, Chen Guo suddenly had an idea deep in her heart, that is, after those wild psychics captured from all over the galaxy were imprisoned in black ships and transported to Terra, in addition to being used as fuel for the Star Torch to burn, All the others have been trained and brainwashed, turning them into tools for arranging magic circles without any emotion... Maybe their emotional organs have even been directly removed. At this moment they are no different from robots without any emotions.

It’s really scary when you think about it!

Chen Guo felt a little cruel, but he also felt that these guys could really play with fire and dare to train such unstable psykers on Terra. But then he thought... ...It seems that because of the existence of Sister Silence, cultivating psionic beings is not impossible.

"I seem to have a team of Sisters of Silence on my hands. If I use them, can Linda's transformation plan for psykers be put on the agenda? You must know that psykers are a fighting force that cannot be ignored in this universe. Even during the voyage to Asia Sky Star, psykers are more important than the fleet..." Chen Guo suddenly shook her head to get rid of this dangerous idea from her mind.

Although the feasibility of this idea is very high, it is not something that should be considered at this time.

If the guess is correct, when this magic circle is drawn, the final battle with Horus will also begin.

"You should stop following me. The battle above is very dangerous. There is no need to take this risk."

Sanguinius finally tried to persuade him. He didn't want Chen Guo to follow them to Horus's flagship, the Vengeful Spirit.

He was not worried about Chen Guo's safety, because he knew that except for Horus, no one else on the Vengeful Spirit might be able to kill Chen Guo... But what if?

Sanguinius didn't want his good friend to be in danger, not to mention that this good friend was entrusted by him with the entire Blood Angels Astartes Legion. If even this good friend died in revenge, As for the Soul, the Blood Angels Astartes Legion would be completely finished.

"No, I'm still going to go up and take a look!" Chen Guo rejected Sanguinius's kindness without thinking. He had to save the unlucky Sanguinius at the last moment. If he doesn't go up, is his soul really allowed to stay on the Vengeful Spirit?

Horus's flagship, the Vengeful Spirit, can turn the souls of all creatures who died on it into statues, allowing these enemies and comrades to stay on the Vengeful Spirit forever.

This is also Chen Guo's plan to save Sanguinius.

With the Sanguinius gene in her possession, Linda could clone a new body for Sanguinius to use at any time and at any time. Of course, what she cloned was just a body without self-awareness.

If Sanguinius is to be resurrected, his soul is vital.

So Chen Guo had to go there.

Anyway, after Saint Gillis sacrificed his life for the empire, the future affairs of the empire will not have much to do with him. He will no longer have to live in compassion every day. When the time comes, he will find a good solution. On a planet with a more stable scenery, you can slowly retire and live in seclusion. Anyway, the life span of the basic body is similar to that of the immortal to a certain extent.

When the empire encounters major difficulties again someday in the future, it won't be too late for him to step out and take charge of the overall situation... Although that time seems to never come, the main core is Chen Guo, absolutely. He would not let his good friend die in the hands of Horus like this.

Even if Sanguinius wasn't a stubborn donkey, Chen Guo was afraid that if he interfered with his death plan, it would cause a chain reaction. He even knocked Sanguinius down with one punch and left him lying on the ground. Sleep peacefully, and take his place to cut a crack in Horus's armor that allows the Emperor to thrust the Emperor's Sword...or stab him more harshly. It's enough to let the Emperor make the final blow. In this case, the Emperor might sit on the golden toilet earlier, and Malcador could survive.

But after thinking over and over again, Chen Guo finally chose not to do this.

Because he knew that there were four guys who would not choose to let him do this.

What they need is a chaotic galaxy, not an orderly galaxy that is no different from before.

"Hehehehe, how about we come and be crowned now?" Malcador's voice suddenly came from the Golden Throne, which made Sanguinius and Chen Guo suddenly stunned. How come this guy didn't seem to be affected by it? Too much damage, but it looks full of anger.

Could it be that...the Golden Throne is fake?

"I can still hold on, but I won't be able to hold on any longer soon!" Macado directly read their inner speech. He said self-consciously.

While talking, a large number of imperial officials walked into the hall. Following them, there was also a gold crown and a handle placed on a tray. It looked extremely luxurious, and the whole body was inlaid with all kinds of rare things. A gemstone scepter, but the most eye-catching thing is the flashing silver lightning bolt on the top of the scepter.