Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes

Chapter 468 Black and Red, the Plan in the Shadows (Fifty-three) Decisive Battle, Part Five - Confrontation

"This?" Erebus has not found the reason for the failure, but the vision of the demon prince in him is fading rapidly.

The originally ferocious face began to age, and the scales and claws on his body began to lose their luster. The originally majestic power was disintegrating due to internal collisions, and the shackles imposed on Calvin by the staff began to gradually loosen.

Under the influence of the huge magic circle and massive soul sacrifices, the model he used for soul sublimation was already perfect.

But precisely because of his greed, he wanted to further his ambition to become a demon. When slight loopholes appeared, Erebus tried to change the situation several times.

But when his mortal soul faced such a huge power, he suddenly realized that it had already exceeded the limit of his control...

The building will collapse, this is what Calvin said about him.

"Idiot...there's no hope."

And when Calvin escaped from the broken shackles, he was about to step forward and kill him.

With this sigh, a heavy scepter emerged from the shadows silently, and then swept across Erebas' neck.

Bang! Erebus's head exploded instantly, and the owner of the scepter slowly walked out of the darkness.

"You see, it's just so troublesome. In endless time, there are always some ambitious guys trying to master power that doesn't belong to them.

And as a fair monarch, you have to give them a chance to try.

But it has to be said that this kind of person is also the best entertainment for you to pass the time, isn't it? I...the brother I have never met. "

This figure was speaking some incomprehensible words, and its figure became more and more obvious in the weak lighting of the cave.

"Who...who is it?" Calvin moved his body slowly, and whether it was the "Hyperion's Blessing" that quietly shimmered on his body, or the Imperial Truth that began to float and rotate on his back, it was all confirmed. It shows how much he attaches great importance to this strange visitor.

"Me?" This giant, who also had demonic characteristics, grabbed the staff left by Erebus out of thin air, then held up the warhammer that shone with psionic energy and decomposition, and smiled noncommittally at Calvin. :

"Don't you really know? We come from... no, we once came from the same bloodline, and we also have the same body made of that person's genetic fragments.

Even the moment we meet, we can clearly know which gene each other's existence is derived from. And under the influence of this embodiment, what kind of character, preferences and strength should we have.

Do you really not know who I am? Or, what you need is confirmation from me? "

"Luo...jia?" Calvin looked at the giant in front of him who was as tall as him, or even taller, and finally confirmed the information on the instinctive level of his body.

A serious expression finally began to appear on his face, and the war hammer and lightning claws in his hands began to crackle.

As Luojia said, an arrogant careerist is not enough to make Calvin really nervous.

Calvin never used his true power from beginning to end, he just wanted to see Erebus's trump card during the pursuit.

He didn't even really struggle at the last moment when he was controlled by the spell. Instead, he wanted to learn as many real secrets about Moro from Erebus.

But now the situation is different. A real Primarch, a more powerful Primarch after becoming a demon, is completely dangerous enough to threaten his life and overturn the entire battle situation in the Gian Morro sector. .

Calvin needs to take the opponent in front of him seriously, and the war between the two people actually started silently as early as Luojia emerged from the shadows.

breath……

Yes, Calvin stayed still, but he had already collected extremely rich information from Lorgar's breath;

And he also believed that as a Primarch, his skin, heartbeat, eyes and even the way he held his weapon were like a book, silently describing the characteristics of his opponent to Luojia, who was also a demigod, and even The origin of fighting methods and weapons.

"Are you a little nervous? Is it because it's your first time to see me... no, is it your first time to see us?"

Luo Jia walked in a semicircle around Calvin, with her shoulder armor facing inwards, and at the same time, she easily made a pattern with her left hand facing Calvin.

The heavy star-shaped scepter dissociates the air into the smell of ozone as it crackles and decomposes. Hidden behind him, on the fingers of his right hand holding the staff, there are obscure spell fluctuations.

Calvin's body did not move, but the rhythm of his breathing corresponded to Luo Jia's footsteps in some obscure pattern.

His body seemed to be stretched, but his center of gravity adjusted slightly every time he breathed.

The eyes of the two people also occasionally showed pupils expanding and contracting as the details of each other's bodies were displayed from various angles.

"Amazing power. If that good guy from Vulkan was still here, he would like your fighting style."

Luojia also had psychic energy fluctuations on his body, and at a certain moment, his eyes noticed and pointed out the psychic energy fluctuations on Calvin's feet.

His seemingly careless words seemed to be just stating the facts, but behind these careless words, the models of various spells hidden and the upcoming attacks were instantly overturned and reconstructed.

"You too..." Calvin squinted his eyes slightly and answered in the same way.

All the details that Lorjia had shown earlier attracted his attention, but neither the feint of the scepter nor the subtle rhythm of the gait could really divert his attention for half a second.

His brain, which was far superior to the data analysis ability of ordinary Primarchs, was greedily absorbing the information shown by Lorjia through this dangerous and fragile balance, and analyzed these valuable information and fed it back to him in real time.

In just a few minutes, Calvin's rough defensive aura at the Primarch level was rapidly upgraded and iterated through this Primarch-level confrontation.

However, his main consciousness was not affected at all, and he was still paying enough attention to the demon Primarch in front of him.

Of course, Lorjia could not know such details, because in his common sense, the ability of each Primarch had its limits. In addition to inheriting the man's best trait, they would only show qualities that exceeded the average level of other Primarchs in two or three directions.

In Lorgar's eyes, psychic power is Calvin's most obvious characteristic. Together with the power brought by his size and resistance to the warp, it should be his exclusive specialty.

As for other abilities that are considered excellent in the eyes of mortals, in the eyes of Lorgar and other primarchs, this should be the power that is innate to their lives, not worth mentioning.

"You too..." Calvin looked at the slightly flashing inscriptions on Lorgar's shoulders and waist, and mocked Lorgar in the same tone.

"Nikea's statement does not seem to be your original intention. At least for now, you seem to have never really cut off the gift of this power?"

"Hehe... You learn quickly, worthy of being our brother."

Hundreds of subtle temptations finally ended after the dynamic language and static body information were summarized, and Lorgar, as a latecomer, also stopped after returning to Calvin's front.

He leaned the scepter in his left hand on the ground, and then placed the staff in his right hand horizontally on it, inviting Calvin to talk with his body posture.

"Brother? But I don't deserve it. You said the same thing to Guilliman when you raided Ultramar?"

Galvin had no sympathy for the traitors in his heart, and his mouth was even more unforgiving. Because the right to have an equal dialogue at this moment was not given by others, but the peace gained by the deterrence of his own strength.

The two demigods who now belong to different camps can maintain a brief calm in such a cramped space, not because they have no hostility towards each other.

On the contrary, this is just the most false and hypocritical face of the two war beasts before they are absolutely sure.

Lorgar's fear of Galvin comes from his power and the vague and unknown fear in his heart.

And Galvin's fear of Lorgar comes from his evaluation of Lorgar after he no longer rejects psychic power.

This is his first real meeting with a real Primarch, and also his real confrontation with a fallen Primarch who has clearly betrayed.

And I don't know whether it is the malice of fate or the inevitable collision between the roads. This person happens to be the one who is very close to his position among the eighteen Primarchs.

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