Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The chain saw ax burst out of the smoke with a roar and a huge sonic boom. The rapidly rotating saw teeth shattered all the surrounding dust, whizzing down with powerful force and hitting the chain sword below. superior.

Under the heavy blow, Captain Eisenstein lowered his body downwards. He held the chain sword in one hand and looked at the World Eater in front of him. His bare, strong arm also held his own sword with one hand. It's an axe, but the power of that one hand is greater than most two-handed weapons.

Eisenstein held the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand. The golden chain sword and the chain ax branded with the mark of Khorne collided with each other. The roaring saw teeth bit each other and sprayed out dazzling sparks. Like two giant dragons wrestling with each other.

Eisenstein looked at the tall Kahn in front of him through the sparks spraying in front of him. Suddenly, the commander kicked off his legs and pushed the chain sword to push the battle ax away. He stood up from the ground in an instant like an awakened golden dragon. Eisenstein Stan held the chain sword with both hands and slashed at Kahn. The sharp blade tore apart the smoke and dust raised by the explosion around the two people, and slashed at Kahn like a world-breaking sword.

The roaring chain saw fell towards the face of the World Eater, but the latter instantly swung his battle ax at a speed that even the Astartes could hardly see clearly. The roaring chain saw ax blade and the chain sword collided head on. The sound suddenly burst out between the saw teeth. Kahn blocked the Eisenstein blade in front of him with an axe, and then counterattacked fiercely.

Khorne's favorite World Eater Chosen swung his battle ax to repel Eisenstein's blade. Under the huge impact, even the Captain himself was forced to take several steps back. After the two separated for a moment, In the blink of an eye, Kahn suddenly turned the chain saw ax handle with his backhand and stepped forward. He arrived in front of Eisenstein at lightning speed, and the tomahawk raised high in his hand chopped down like a falling star.

Eisenstein looked at the falling battle ax from behind his helmet. The speed of the bloody ax was so fast that it was difficult to see. The company commander looked at the sharp ax chopped from the air, with the Seal of Khorne on both sides. Red lightning shot out from the smoke, and the roaring sound seemed to come directly from the subspace.

Kahn silently slashed the terrible battle ax down, and the whizzing down battle ax instantly hit the blade of Eisenstein's sword that he raised to block. He held the chain sword with both hands and blocked it above his head with all his strength, roaring. The falling chain ax hit the sword hard, forcing Eisenstein to kneel on one knee.

Just as the company commander blocked the tomahawk, Kahn punched Eisenstein with his other armored hand. The cannon-like fist struck Eisenstein's face as he knelt down. One side of his helmet was shattered by the iron fist.

All the decorations and eye glass on the side of the golden power armor battle helmet were shattered, and the battle armor itself also dented downwards under its heavy blow. The power of Kahn's iron fist was shocking, but it was not surprising. , after all, he can suppress the veteran of hundreds of battles with one hand.

Kahn's iron fist hit Eisenstein's face from the right side. The company commander stepped back as the steel on the helmet's surface shattered and danced. The moment he stepped back, Kahn withdrew his chain ax and stepped heavily. Rushing forward almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the company commander again.

Eisenstein lifted up his shattered helmet and turned his head back. His brown eyes under the broken glass looked at Kahn jumping in front of him. He jumped into the scarlet dust. Jumping up, holding the Khorne's chain ax with his bare arms, he whizzed down and slashed at the captain's head.

Eisenstein was startled and dodged to one side, but his speed was completely unable to match the speed of the Silent World Eater. The roaring chain saw instantly shattered his helmet. If Eisenstein hadn't caught up with the chain saw at the end, The moment it came into contact with flesh and blood, he rolled violently to one side, and his head was definitely chopped into two halves.

Eisenstein rolled over on the ground and hid to the side. His body was covered with mud and dust. The golden armor and the Imperial Fist logo had been completely obscured by the stains. He looked like a man wrestling with a beast in a mud pit. Gladiator like that.

The company commander has experienced countless death battles in the gladiatorial arena of Gemo, but none of them can be compared to this one. No beasts and gladiators can compare with the World Eater named Karn in front of him. , he is the most terrifying beast, as powerful as a reflection of Khorne himself.

Eisenstein stood on the ground and raised his head. His helmet had broken and fallen off. The golden power helmet split into two parts and fell to the ground suddenly from the company commander's head. The armor of the broken helmet hit the ground. It caused a tremor of dust, and what also shook the dust on the surface was Kahn, who was walking towards him.

He was still walking slowly with the chain ax in one arm, and the unique plush pendants on both sides of his head danced in the hot wind of the battlefield with his steps. Eisenstein looked at the approaching World Eater, He turned his head and looked around for the chainsword he had lost in the roll.

He quickly discovered it after turning his head. The golden chain sword was lying on the ground covered with blood and city collapse powder. Eisenstein looked at the sword and was just about to reach out for it when he saw it. A red power armor combat boot stepped on the back of the chain sword.

Eisenstein looked at the boots and raised his head. He looked at Kahn standing in front of him. He was standing in front of the sharp blade with a chain ax in one hand. The World Eater looked at Eisen who still had his helmet chopped off. Stan, he was silent for a moment and then slowly spoke for the first time.

"You look so much like him."

"who?"

"Sigismund."

Kahn said and picked up the chainsword on the ground. He grabbed the hilt of the chainsword with his armored hand. He looked at the sharp blade in his hand and threw it in front of Eisenstein. The company commander knelt on one knee and looked at the chain sword falling in front of him. He looked up at Kahn in surprise.

The World Eater held the battle ax and walked in front of Eisenstein, but did not launch any attack. "Pick up your sword and stand up."

Kahn said this as he waited for Eisenstein to take up arms again. He would not attack an unarmed warrior. There was no honor in that.

Eisenstein looked at the sword in front of him. He raised one of his hands and looked at the Imperial Fist symbol covered by the mud. The company commander looked at the symbol underneath, although it was covered by dirt, it was still shining. The glowing symbol of the Imperial Fists, the symbol of his Primarch himself.

Eisenstein watched the golden iron fist punch fiercely. He grabbed the chain sword in front of him and stood up to hold the sword. Eisenstein stood up from Kahn, who looked at Ai who held the blade again. Sunstein nodded slightly, as if paying tribute to him, and to an old friend who looked exactly like him thousands of years ago in his confused memory.

Kahn gripped the chain ax and stepped forward. He rushed in front of Eisenstein at lightning speed, raised his ax and attacked again, and the Imperial Fist's captain also rushed forward in an instant.

Chain saws gnawed at each other, and the roaring metal collision overwhelmed all the surrounding gunshots. The flying sparks were like falling meteors among the dust that continued to explode on the battlefield. The firelight illuminated each other. Two warriors fighting to the death.

In the smoke and dust, the battle between the two Astartes became both fast and difficult to see clearly. Their speed was so fast that only afterimages were left. You could only tell that the battle was still going on through the sound of metal clashing. The fighting has not stopped yet.

The Black Legion and the World Eaters standing on the edge of the field stood quietly on the street watching the battle in front of them. It was a real glorious showdown, with power armor and power armor colliding with each other, chain axes and swords. Hitting and biting each other, sparks flying in all directions with their rapidly changing movements.

Under the sparks, the chainsaws roaring and hitting each other were like two iron dragons grappling with each other in the smoke and dust of the battlefield. The two giant dragons were fighting each other with their claws and teeth, and they were constantly accompanied by words in their mouths. With the roar of steel, it sprayed out fireballs.

Kahn wielded his battle ax and slashed Eisenstein quickly. His attacks were so fast and powerful that the company commander retreated step by step. Eisenstein could only parry with difficulty with the chain sword in his hand. He looked at Kahn was pressing in front of him.

Eisenstein continued to retreat towards a ruins at the edge of the field. He struggled to parry every attack from Kahn. As Eisenstein retreated, Kahn followed closely with attacks. He did not Discovering a trap set by the company commander, a trap that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Eisenstein suddenly used his chain sword to knock away the chain ax that was coming at him again. The blade of the sword knocked the ax away. Eisenstein stepped back and stepped on the surface of the broken wall of the collapsed high-rise building and jumped into the air. He jumped up from the stone slab and rolled over Kahn's head.

The World Eater raised his head and looked at the golden giant sliding over his head. Then he suddenly fell behind Kahn and swung his chain sword with his backhand to slash Kahn's side and back.

The whistling chainsword rushed towards Karn's side like a golden dragon rising into the sky, and the latter, Khorne's beloved warrior, counterattacked in an unimaginable direction.

Kahn threw the chain saw ax in his hand high, and it also passed over his head and fell. Then he grabbed the chain saw ax that fell from behind with his backhand and hooked it behind him. The tomahawk stood upside down from below. He instantly lifted it up and hit Eisenstein's sword from below with the grooved part on the inside of the main body of the ax blade.

But Kahn discovered for the first time that since he was half a step too late, although he successfully hooked and intercepted the roaring chain sword, its blade still stabbed his bare arm. A horrific wound was made on the side of the strong arm by a chain saw, and blood flowed from it.

Kahn looked at the wound on the arm, and with a backhand hook, Eisenstein's sword flew away. The chain sword flew away from the company commander's hand under the huge traction.

At the moment when the chain sword flew out in the air, Kahn suddenly turned around and swung the chain sword in his hand at lightning speed and struck Eisenstein. The ax blade scratched across the surface of Eisenstein's cheek. , leaving a bleeding wound from the right side of his face to the nose.

Eisenstein stepped back under the attack, but Kahn suddenly stepped forward and punched the company commander on the chin. He punched Eisenstein to the ground. The latter fell to the ground and immediately raised his head. Kahn stepped forward and pointed his chainsaw at the fallen Eisenstein.

The company commander fell to the ground and frowned at Kahn in front of him. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then looked directly at Kahn without fear, "Go ahead, traitor, if you think I will You are wrong to beg for mercy, the sons of Dorne will not beg for mercy.”

"I won't kill you, Eisenstein Batalov. I have forgotten the last time someone hurt me." Kahn said, turning his head and looking at his bloody arm, which was holding the chain. Sawaxe's bare arm was already covered in blood, and large amounts of blood, red blood, gushed out from the horrific wounds caused by the chain sword.

The World Eater's blood dripped down his arm and fell to the ground. Kahn looked at the dripping blood and felt the pain that he had almost forgotten that long ago.

"You are strong. You look almost exactly like Sigismund. Your eyes, hair and face are the same, if the wrath of the Lord of Khorne has not disturbed my memory."

Kahn looked at Eisenstein in front of him and whispered. For a moment, the eternal nameless anger suddenly disappeared in his voice, and his voice became calm and friendly, as if he was talking to a friend, a friend who had already passed away. Talk to friends who are not here.

"But you're not like him. You're not as strong as him, or not yet."

Kahn looked at that face in silence for a moment, then slowly put down the chain axe, "I will let you go and let you leave here alive."

"I don't need your mercy! Traitor! I will not accept the mercy of you and your evil master!" Eisenstein roared and pointed at Kahn in front of him without any flinching reaction.

"Do it, traitor! Kill me, and then let me go to the Emperor's side! I will not let the blood of Rogal Dorn be shamed!"

"You can still have more glory, Captain Eisenstein, you are strong, but you can become stronger in the future. Come to me then, and I will have another more glorious fight with you. That true honor and warrior dignity is left to us."

Kahn said and turned around to leave. Eisenstein watched as Kahn punched the ground, "If you want to kill, kill now! Traitor! I don't need your forgiveness!"

"This is not forgiveness, Captain." Kahn stopped after taking a few steps. He slightly tilted his head and slashed in the direction of Eisenstein. "This is just prolonging the final battle. Khorne loves the battle of the strong. A battle of honor and valor, and it would be a pity if I killed you now and forfeited a battle that even Khorne himself would have stopped to watch."

"There is no honor in that. The Blood God won't like it, and I won't do that, so leave and come back to me when you become stronger. It will be a real battle between warriors and warriors. Fight, and I will kill you, slaying a true warrior to honor Khorne with his skull and blood."

After Kahn said that, he turned and walked towards the traitor brothers in front. They were all waiting for Kahn's return. Eisenstein stood up from the ground. He stood up with difficulty and glared at Kahn's back, "I will kill Yours, traitor!"

"Then I will look forward to it, Eisenstein Batarov. No matter who you and I kill, our blood will make Khorne himself stare at it. Remember the scars I left on your face. I I will also keep what you gave me, and I will remember your name. Let us meet again in the battle to come, son of Dorne."

As Kahn spoke, he walked to his traitor brothers. They were all standing on the street holding chain axes and bolt guns. The World Eater standing at the intersection turned to look at Kahn passing by, who smiled slightly. He turned his head and looked at his blood brother.

"Keep the Imperial Fists and kill all the remaining people." After saying that, Kahn walked into the crowd and left. The World Eater, who turned sideways and watched Kahn leave, nodded slightly at his back, and then fiercely He picked up the chain ax and turned his head to look at Eisenstein, as well as Bell and the Guardsmen behind him.

Eisenstein stood up with difficulty and looked at the approaching traitors. They were walking from the outside of the square with their own weapons. The company commander immediately looked around for an opportunity, an opportunity that could save everything, and praised the emperor. Bless him, he did find it.

Eisenstein raised his head and looked at the huge tall building above his head. The tall building toppled over and hit other ruined buildings on both sides of the road. Its lower body was leaning against the buildings beside the street, and its upper half was almost After the impact, it collapsed, leaving only a few fragile support pillars in the central part still supporting the huge body in the ruins.

"Bell! Break the support pillars of the building! Now!" Eisenstein suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the square behind him and shouted loudly. His voice was transmitted to the fountain from the communicator built into the real space and the power armor at the same time. The direction was passed to Bell's ears.

The Ultramarine shot and shattered a mutant that rushed forward. He listened to the double-passed sound and looked in the direction of Eisenstein. From behind the glass window of the helmet, he saw Eisenstein walking in front of him. The army of traitors.

Following the instructions of the company commander, Bell immediately looked up and discovered the huge broken pillar that was struggling to support the remains of the high-rise building. Bell immediately raised the bolt gun in his hand and aimed at that thing, "Destroy the support pillars in the middle of the wreckage of the building on the upper side of the street! All of them!" People, fire!"

The bolt gun immediately roared under Bell's operation, and a series of bombs roared towards the stone pillar. Dean Cullen, who was standing next to Bell, also followed Bell's muzzle fire and looked towards that place. He drew his gun and roared at the guards around the trenches and fountains behind him.

"You heard the adults' orders! Fire!" Cullen roared, turned around and continued to shoot at the rushing mutants. The laser ray immediately killed a mutant rushing from the street. The ram's head The monster fell as it rushed past a Black Legion traitor who entered the square.

A group of mutants around the traitors were immediately mowed down by the swarming artillery fire, but the traitors walking among them had no intention of being stopped. They still strode forward holding their weapons. , the red and black sea of ​​destruction came with heavy steps.

Cullen and the surrounding soldiers fired with all their strength forward to block the incoming mutants. The multi-barreled automatic cannon shooter at the fountain behind them had already turned the barrel, and he locked the scope on the exposed steel bars underneath. On part of the support column, the shooter suddenly pulled the trigger after his eyes and optical sight were placed on the surface of the gray cylinder.

Roaring machine cannon shells were fired from the muzzle, and the shells branded with the Imperial Skyhawk roared out of the cannon chamber, instantly shattering one of the several support pillars that struggled to support the building in the blink of an eye. The huge stone pillar was In an instant, it was interrupted by the warhead from the center, and the steel and concrete parts broke and collapsed in the blink of an eye.

Following the breakage of one of the support columns, the entire crumbling high-rise building instantly fell down for a distance. A large amount of broken debris fell from the air into the street. A large area of ​​mutants pouring into the square from the ruined street was smashed into pieces. The bloody flesh spurted out, and they disappeared under the ruins before they could even let out a scream.

The ruins hit the Black Legion soldier's side. He stopped and subconsciously bent down to avoid the falling ruins around him. The traitor raised his head and looked at the large pieces of ruins falling above him amidst the rumble, and he himself was also falling. The ruins of falling high-rise buildings were falling, and dull explosions were taking place in the towering place as a series of cannonballs were fired into them.

The traitor of the Black Legion looked at the explosion above his head. The flames spurting out from the windows and collapsed cracks of the building illuminated his helmet. The traitor immediately followed the trajectory of the shell and found the automatic cannon that was firing at full power in the distance. Without any hesitation, he picked up the bolter he had and aimed it in the direction of the automatic cannon and fired.

The bomb flew across the square and shattered the sight in front of the shooter with one shot. The rotating bomb ripped out all the electronic instruments and cables from inside the sight and drilled out. The shooter stared at the sight that came out in front of him with wide eyes. The slug spun, and he was shot to pieces before he could let out any screams.

His body was turned into a splash of rotten flesh by the explosive bombs, and the entire upper body disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the body below the waist still wearing pants and sitting in the shooting position.

Cullen listened to the gunshots on the other side and looked around. In the blink of an eye, a series of explosive bombs hit both sides of the automatic cannon. All the gun crew members who operated the artillery were turned into flying wreckage. Among them, the automatic reloading bomb stood among them. The loader on the side of the machine was beaten into blood mist when he turned to look forward.

Cullen watched the soldier's body disappear in an instant. He was startled and looked towards the source of firepower in the direction of the street with his gun. The traitors had discovered their plan, and all the advancing traitors had picked up explosive bombs in their hands. The gun was pointed at the square position and fired violently.

The soldiers around the automatic cannon were all beaten to pieces, and the infantrymen who ran around it with guns were accurately shot by the whizzing warheads, and were beaten into red paint spraying on the ground one by one.

Dean Cullen looked at the death blockade in front of him. Countless bombs and intensive firepower completely blocked the space around the automatic cannon. He leaned in the trench with his gun and turned his head to look to one side. Standing on the upper side of the trench, he was shot The soldier, shattered from the chest up, fell into the trench.

A large hole was torn out of the man's entire chest, and the broken ribs were mixed with the shattered lungs and intestines. Not only him, but soldiers who were hit by bombs continued to fall down in the entire trench. Cullen watched them get up again and looked in the direction of the automatic cannon in front of them and took a deep breath.

"Ultramarines, cover me!" Cullen turned to shout to Bell and then climbed out of the trench. He carried the gun and rushed straight towards the automatic cannon in the distance that was blocked by countless explosive bombs. Bell turned to look at Cullen, and then I immediately understood what he meant.

"Cover your commander! Attract the firepower of those bastards!" Bell yelled and stood up first. He picked up the Seiko Bolter in his hand and counted two shots. His accurate marksmanship was as reliable as ever. Two advancing traitors were shot.

Obviously they had not discovered that there was an Ultramarine here before. Bell had been helping the guards suppress the tide of mutant beasts without firing a single shot at the traitors, so these traitors did not care about the "loyal believers" around them at all. They had ignored Bell's existence, and now they knew it.

A traitor brother next to the Black Legion traitor was shot in the head. His power armor helmet was shattered in the blink of an eye. The traitor fell to the ground with a bang. The Black Legion brother in front of him turned his head and looked at The fallen soldier then suddenly turned his head to look at Bell, who was standing on the trench and firing at them.

His marksmanship was quite accurate. Almost with that continuous burst of fire, two more traitors were shot and fell to the ground. Bell, wearing blue armor, stood on the trench with a bolt gun and quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and fired continuously. The hot shells fell from The shell ejection window on the side of his bolter ejected, clanging against the ballistic shield wall beneath him.

"Kill that Ultramarine!" the Black Legion traitor yelled, taking the lead in picking up his gun and firing. The traitors around him also instantly turned their attention to the Astartes, who they considered more important than mortals. Bell also has the blood of a demigod.

What do mortals count? They uphold the pride of writing for the Astartes and despise ordinary people. In their eyes, mortals are crushed to death like ants. It is precisely because of this arrogance that they choose to join the rebellion. They never believe that mere mortals can fight against What threat do they pose.

But these guys may have forgotten that what blocked them for ten thousand years was not the Ultramarines in front of them, but the mortals behind him who were killed by each of them. And these "weak" mortals, as long as they seize any chance, Even if there is a slight chance, he will give them a hard blow.

Cullen was running in the square. He rushed through the center of the square with a gun on his back. There were mutilated corpses of fallen Guardsmen everywhere around him, and messy shooting from mutants across the street. Artillery fire still roared across the empty Fountain Square.

But Cullen did not stop. He rushed towards the automatic cannon against the gunfire that might hit him at any time. Maybe it was the emperor's blessing, or maybe it was luck. Since he succeeded.

Cullen passed through the hail of bullets on the battlefield. Not a single bullet hit him. He carried the gun and rushed through the hail of bullets at the fastest speed in his life. His heart was beating violently under his chest. It seemed like it was about to jump out.

But he succeeded. Cullen rushed to the automatic cannon and stepped on the pedal, turned over and climbed up. He put his hands on the edge of the base covered with still warm corpse flesh and climbed up the cannon. Cullen stepped sideways to get through the block two or three times. The gun barrel in front of it came to the side of the shooting position.

Cullen pushed away the incomplete lower body of the shooter who was sitting on the seat. The legs and the only remaining torso fell from the automatic cannon. The dean immediately turned over and jumped into the formation. He sat on the hard The seat immediately grabbed the operating lever in front of him, but the aiming window in front of him was completely shattered, and the explosive bomb tore a big hole in the entire platform.

Cullen looked at the remains of the instrument with electric sparks dancing in front of him. He turned his head and looked at the position of the huge body of the automatic cannon. Bell was holding the bolt gun and firing with all his strength, but he had also been suppressed by the traitors on the opposite side. The Ultramarine's pauldron was struck by a bolter, and his shoulders swung as he fell into the trench.

He was not dead, but he was suppressed by the dense explosions that continuously hit the gun mantlet and sandbags. Bell was surrounded by fallen mortal soldiers who kept standing up and firing. The gun attracts the traitors on the opposite side at the cost of his own life.

Cullen looked at them blankly, then shook his head and immediately looked at the shooting position in front of him with more determined eyes. He turned the operating lever in his hand to aim the muzzle of the automatic cannon at the towering building ruins in the distance. Support column, Cullen's eyes looked towards the end of the muzzle.

Without the sight, now he can only aim and shoot with his eyes. This is a bit high-end. To put it bluntly, he just shoots by feel. There is no crosshair, no optical sight, and the artillery is not a small thing like a laser gun. , sticking to the side of the huge gun barrel and aiming and firing based entirely on the direction of the muzzle is almost a gamble.

No, it's a gamble, because as long as Cullen misses a shot or misses a shot, he will be discovered. The traitors who hear the sound of the cannon will immediately discover the new shooter who climbed up the automatic cannon, and then what awaits Cullen The fate of death.

But Cullen was gambling. He used his experience as the dean of the Artillery School of Chuji Academy for so many years, and used his service experience and feel to gamble on this shot, this most critical shot.

"Emperor, look at me, guide me, and guide your heavy artillery to crush the enemy." Cullen muttered and turned the muzzle. The long black hole muzzle turned towards the direction of the ruins of the building amidst the roar. The direction of the last support column.

Cullen's hand tightly grasped the operating feeling in his hand. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. His ears echoed with the gunfire all around him, the screams on the battlefield, the shouts of killing and the heavy power. There was the sound of A approaching, and then Cullen opened his eyes, frowned, looked at the end of the muzzle, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

Accompanied by the fateful sound of the cannon, a striking flame instantly exploded at the muzzle in front. The roaring shell was pushed out of the barrel by thousands of fires. It turned its body and shot out of the barrel at a rapid speed.

The high-speed rotating cannonball leaped over the battlefield. The cold light of the fire, laser beams and city ruins shone on the golden projectile. Suddenly the cannonball turned around, turning the other side of itself. .

The rotating cannonball turned the Imperial Sky Eagle logo around, and the sparkling Sky Eagle logo seemed to light up with a strange light. It was golden light, a golden light that was not inferior to this battlefield at all.

The gleaming golden Sky Eagle logo was accompanied by the rapidly flying cannonballs, pulling out a long golden light path in the air. The cannonballs quickly rotated so that the light surrounded them, as if flying through a tunnel, guiding The path of light for its way forward.

Since the shells roared through all the collapsed ruins outside the building, they directly passed through the crack between the two ruins of the wall that collapsed in the previous collapse. The narrow crack would have required a few additional rounds of shells to break it into pieces. The next cannonball had to be fired in, but now, it actually got through, guided by the golden light.

The edge of the projectile rubbed against the crack in the ruins and suddenly crashed into it. The edge of the concrete rubbed against the side of the rapidly flying shell, and a short but extremely dazzling spark burst out, but that did not stop the advancing shell. It hit the last support along with the light path.

The bullet shattered the outer concrete surface that supported it, and as the surface shattered and flew, the bullet suddenly smashed into the supporting steel bar part, and the fire sprayed out from the inside of the steel body. The steel body shattered and collapsed under the surging flames, and then swallowed up everything in a very short time.

Golden light sprayed out from the middle of the building along with the flames, and the huge explosion echoed over the entire nest city like the roar of a giant dragon. In the dragon roar, the last connecting part supporting the tall building broke, and the magnificent building collapsed and fell down in an instant.

The building was like a fallen stone giant, its body broke into several sections in the collapse, and the building crashed to the street below. The Black Legion traitor standing in the middle of the road put down the gun in his hand and looked up, his eyes under the glass of the scarlet helmet suddenly widened.

The tall building crashed down on him, and countless ruins fell into the street like a rainstorm. Eisenstein looked at the falling building in front of him and immediately turned around and ran wildly. The company commander took big strides and rushed through the debris that kept falling in the ruins that crashed overhead.

Behind him were mutants who were running for their lives. Eisenstein rushed with them. He punched a mutant beside him who was trying to escape from the falling tall building. It was knocked away by the punch, and then rolled on the ground and was submerged by the collapsed ruins.

Eisenstein strode past the outside of the square. After he rushed past the chainsaw sword that was inserted on the ground of the square, he drew out his sword. He ran all the way with the chainsaw sword in his hand to escape from the tall building that was falling like a landslide above his head.

"Eisenstein! Hurry up!" Bell stood up from the trench, holding the grenade in his hand and looking at the collapsed building in front of him. The huge building almost swallowed up all the vision of him and the soldiers around him, and Eisenstein was running for his life under the shadow.

The falling parts of the building fell behind him, and a large cloud of smoke and dust rose from behind the company commander. He sprinted in the dust storm rolling behind him. Suddenly, a huge piece of rubble fell from the air and hit Eisenstein in front of him, blocking his way directly.

But Eisenstein had no intention of stopping. Instead, he quickened his pace and rushed forward at the fastest speed in his life. He hid behind the shoulder armor of the power armor with a scar on his face. Eisenstein ran directly into it like a speeding tank.

The huge rubble was smashed directly by the captain. The concrete surface of the ruins and the steel bars underneath were instantly split by the impact of the power armor. In the flying debris and dust, the chapter logo on the shoulder of the Imperial Fist power armor broke out, just like a real iron fist smashing the boulder in front of it.

Eisenstein rushed out from the broken bricks and tiles, and he rushed out from the rolling dust behind him. As Eisenstein rushed out, the huge building behind him finally fell completely.

The huge high-rise body hit the ground, and the whole body was completely immersed in the rolling sand and dust. The sound of the high-rise collapse spread throughout the entire nest. Kahn, who was walking on the ruins street in the distance, stopped and turned his head to look. He looked at the huge dust storm rising behind him.

There were many World Eaters around him who stopped with him. They all stood on the street and looked at the building that collapsed behind them and the huge dust cloud it stirred up.

Kahn took off his helmet as he watched the dust storm rise. His helmet with the huge seal of Khorne was lifted up, revealing a pair of unexpected blood-red eyes underneath. They were not completely crazy like Abaddon and other World Eaters, but a pair of amber eyes, a pair of eyes with a faint golden glow.

Kahn smiled as he watched the dust rise into the air. He stood in the ruins and dropped his helmet to the side of his legs. "Don't let me down, Sigismund. I'll wait for you to come and finish the battle that we should have decided ten thousand years ago."

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