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The battle with Angron was not gorgeous. If it was Fulgrim, he might pursue the perfect combination of gorgeous and elegant sword skills, but Angron was different. He just wanted to wield the battle ax in his hand. , bringing destruction and pain to the surroundings.

Whether it's your own or someone else's.

Coincidentally, Duanmu Huai also thought so.

"boom!"

The warhammer and the chain saw ax collided heavily, and then Duanmuhuai roared, clenched the warhammer and slammed it at Angron's chest, and Angron also shouted, raised the chain saw axe, and hit Duanmuhuai's head hard Chop down. Neither side showed any intention of evading. At the same time that Duanmu Huai's war hammer hit Angron's chest, Angron's battle ax also struck Duanmu Huai's helmet.

"I x your ancestor!"

Feeling the severe pain caused by the impact on the head, Duanmu Huai was also suddenly furious at this moment. He strode forward again, swung the hammer and smashed Angron's knee, and Angron also did not retreat. He roared as if In order to vent the anger of being hammered by Duanmu Huai in the chest, the battle axes in both hands suddenly swung down, chopping at Duanmu Huai's shoulders.

"Boom!"

Duanmuhuai's war hammer hit Angron's knee without sixty years of armor, smashing the Primarch's knee to pieces, and Angron's chain saw axe also swung down, smashing Duanmuhuai down. He sank and fell to his knees. However, Duanmuhuai blushed, gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, directly hitting Angron's head with his head, causing Angron to sway back.

"Come on! I can't kill you!!"

Duanmuhuai cursed loudly, at the same time he grabbed Angron tightly and slammed into his head forcefully. Instead of hiding, Angron raised his head directly, and the two bumped into each other again and again like angry bulls.

"Hold!!"

Accompanied by Duanmuhuai's yelling, his helmet hit Angron's head forcefully again, directly smashing the Primarch's face with flesh and blood, and at the same time Angron swung his axe, directly slashing at Angron's head. Duanmuhuai's chest, while Duanmuhuai endured the pain of the broken armor, and took the hammer with his backhand. The roaring Thunder Hammer drew a 180-degree circular arc in the air, and bombarded heavily on the gene field. body!

"boom-------!"

The violent explosion of this blow directly caused the surrounding ground to subside, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the trembling was violent, even the survivors who were fighting around couldn't help shaking their bodies trying to maintain their balance. Then I saw the thick smoke and dust in the battlefield explode suddenly, and then Angron flew out of it like a cannonball, directly hitting the ground heavily. Duanmuhuai, on the other hand, had a gloomy face, and strode closely behind him. He was holding a warhammer, and half of his helmet was already damaged. However, Duanmuhuai was not in the mood to repair it right now. He just came in front of Angron and faced him again. Hit it with a hammer!

But Angron still didn't give up! Roaring angrily, he swung the axe, and chopped Duanmuhuai's leg. Duanmuhuai's body was shaken, and the thunder hammer in his hand was deflected, hitting the ground next to Angron's head. And Angron hastily stretched out his hand, grabbed Duanmuhuai's thunder hammer, and refused to let go.

Duanmu Huai didn't play a boring game of tug-of-war with Angron. He let go of the Thunder Hammer straightforwardly, opened his hands like eagle claws, and grabbed Angron's head directly like this!

Duanmuhuai's fingers were like iron bars, piercing Angron's eyes directly, and his fingers inserted into Angron's eye sockets and ear holes, firmly grasping his skull like iron pliers. This made Angron furious even more, and his strong body began to struggle. However, at the next moment, Duanmu Huai yelled suddenly, and then he put his knees on Angron's chest, and lifted his hands up—————————————— Angron's head was pulled out forcefully. ! !

"Pfft————————————!"

Blood spurted out from the broken neck wound like a fountain, Angron's body twitched a few times, and then remained silent. At the same time, as if the pause switch had been pressed on the surrounding people, they turned their heads in unison and looked at Duanmuhuai——and the hideous Angron's head held high in his hand .

"Blood......! Damn it, it's so dangerous."

Just as Duanmuhuai was about to open his mouth, he almost said, "Blood is sacrificed to the blood god, and the skull is sacrificed to the skull seat." Luckily, he reacted quickly and hurriedly shut up.

Then I saw Duanmuhuai standing up directly, raising his head in his hand.

"Chaos lackey Angron is dead! Accept the purification, heretic bastards, and your souls will burn forever in the wrath of the Inquisition! Until the moment of complete annihilation!"

While shouting, Duanmuhuai clenched his right hand tightly, and then Angron's head grabbed him hard like this, and it immediately shattered like a balloon!

"boom---!!"

Flesh flew, brains burst, and blood spattered.

In this way, the battle came to an end.

With Angron's death, the battle on Isstvan III came to an end, and the Inquisition gathered loyal space fighters from all over the place, and then left quickly. The Horus fleet quickly retreated and regrouped its forces. Both sides knew that this was not the end, but the beginning of a bigger battle.

But for Horus, the loss this time was heavy.

"This is impossible!!"

Horus roared and slammed his fist on the table, staring fiercely at Abaddon in front of him.

"How could Angron die? Why did he die?! This must be a false alarm!"

"It is true, Horus."

The other Primarch standing next to him was also the one who raised the flag of rebellion against the Emperor. Fulgrim was not as furious as Horus, but he also lowered his head, and a trace of anger appeared on his beautiful face. The color of grief.

"The mortals witnessed their Primarch being beheaded and killed on the battlefield. It was not a conspiracy or a trick, but an upright battle and then being killed... To be honest, if there were no battlefield records in , I can’t believe it either.”

Fulgrim looked at the screen in front of him with shocking eyes. The scene of the battle between Duanmuhuai and Angron was recorded on it. The violence and terror of both sides even frightened Fulgrim. Angron and his heirs, the Legion of the World, have always been famous for their violent and terrifying style. Although not everyone in the Primarch Brothers appreciates Angron's fighting style, they have to admit that Angron does have some strengths in this regard. uniqueness.

However, Angron, who is famous for his berserk, was defeated by an even more berserk existence...

"That's no ordinary Space Marine."

Fulgrim stared at Duanmuhuai, the jet-black painting, the skull and the sky eagle, and the pattern of the warhammer was impressive.

"I don't think any of our legions have this kind of livery."

"Among the eighteen legions, this is the case."

Mortarion spoke calmly, and Fulgrim heard what he meant. They all knew that the Emperor had retrieved a total of twenty Primarchs and their legions, but two of them had been wiped out for reasons known only to some of the Primarchs who followed the Emperor.

Could it be that this sudden fleet and that man were one of the two Primarch Legions that disappeared?

"Possibly the twenty-first Primarch."

Horus snorted coldly. He now has a lot of doubts and speculations in his heart. Just like what Fulgrim and Mortarion thought, the other party may be one of the two legions that were wiped out at the beginning. Perhaps the reason they were wiped out was simply disappearing into the darkness, spying on the other Primarch brethren. It is also possible that the other party is the heir that the emperor has found again. After all, if the emperor does not tell the truth, no one knows whether he has twenty or two hundred heirs.

But it doesn't matter now.

Angron's death was a great blow to Horus' plan. He never expected that his Primarch brothers would die so suddenly on the battlefield, and they didn't even know who their opponents were. Lost of their Primarch, the Worn Ones are now leaderless.

If there is no victory, I am afraid that my rebellion will really end without a problem.

Thinking of this, Horus made up his mind.

"Call all the fleets together, block the jump point, we must find it thoroughly, and annihilate this fleet!"

When Horus was furious and wanted to get back the scene, Duanmu Huai was sitting on a chair with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Huh... cool."

The flying skull was repairing Duanmuhuai's armor, and he himself seemed very relaxed, but seeing Duanmuhuai like this, An felt completely incomprehensible.

"Cool? Mr. Knight, are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine. It's a great feeling to fight the opponent head-on like this, and then kill the opponent!"

"Uh...I don't understand."

"I didn't expect you, a girl, to understand this. This is a man's romance."

Hearing Duanmuhuai's answer, An Ze curled her lips. To be honest, she didn't think there was any pleasure in two men punching each other, and it seemed that the beating was very painful... ...

"Owner."

Just then, Augis opened the door and walked in.

"Here they come."

"Let them in."

"yes."

Hearing Duanmuhuai's order, Augis nodded, and then walked into the room, and then, behind her, three space warriors also walked in.

The leader is a white-haired star warrior with a war eagle logo on his right shoulder. He looks quite old and wears a purple mech. He is the commander of the first company of the Emperor's Sons Legion, Saul Tavi hereby.

It was also because of Sol Tarvitz's warning that the space fighters on the ground were not completely annihilated in the first place. Otherwise, it would not be Angron's turn to go wild on the ground.

Behind Tarvitz, there are two other space warriors with different paint schemes, one of them has short blond hair, gray eyes, and a pale face. He is Gavel Loken, commander of the tenth company of the Luna Wolves—or the Sons of Horus Legion.

Beside him was a star warrior with a metal prosthetic right leg and wearing a dark green livery, Nathaniel Gallo, commander of the Seventh Company from the Death Guard.

In addition to the three space warriors, there are two mortals behind them, one is an old man who looks very old, and the other is a bald woman, they are all wearing robes, staring at the hall with shock and awe .

Among the three interstellar warriors, Tarwiz and Garro are both veterans. They are all veterans who fought with the Emperor in the Star Sea before the return of the Primarch, and their relationship with each other is quite good. In contrast, Loken was still a rookie, but it was his keenness that finally saved these loyalists——as the commander of the Tenth Company of the Sons of Horus, Gavier Loken once stood on the side of the Warmaster. However, because of this, Loken discovered the change and depravity of the Warmaster, so before the Isstvan III galaxy battle, he specifically asked Tarvitz to help him keep an eye on the situation.

And it was because of Loken's request that Tarvitz discovered the betrayal of the Warmaster trying to use the virus bomb to destroy the loyalist space fighters, so he grabbed a fighter plane and rushed directly to the ground, trying to warn the space fighters who were fighting on the ground them.

After discovering that Tarwiz had left, Horus immediately ordered his men to pursue him. During this process, Tarwiz came near the Eisenstein and contacted the Death Guard No. 1 who was on the Eisenstein at the time. Garo, commander of the Seventh Company.

Although they belonged to different legions, as veterans, Tarvitz and Garro had always had a good personal relationship. Therefore, when Garro found out that Tarvitz was being hunted down, he was also taken aback and hurriedly asked about the situation. And Tarvitz also trusted Garro, and confessed everything without reservation.

Gallo was also shocked when he learned of the Warmaster's betrayal, but he quickly made a choice, defeated the fighter planes chasing Tarwiz, and covered Tarwiz to the third star of Isstvan.

It can be said that the loyal fighters on the ground were able to escape the catastrophe of annihilation of the entire army. These three people are the biggest contributors.

"Hello, fellow Space Marines."

Duanmuhuai carefully looked at the people in front of him, nodded and said to them.

"I am Duanmu Huai, Grand Inquisitor of the Inquisition Chamber. Welcome to the Inquisition Chamber Fleet."

"Hello, Grand Inquisitor."

On behalf of his colleagues, Tarwiz saluted Duanmu Huai—disregarding the kindness of Duanmuhuai for saving himself and the others, the fact that the opponent beat and killed Primarch Angron was enough for Tarwiz to show respect to him .

After all, that's not something everyone can do.

"Thank you for your helping hand."

What Tarwiz said was also sincere. The abandoned Loyalist Space Marines have nowhere to go. Of course, it is impossible for them to return to Horus' battleship. And the only one standing on their side right now is the Eisenstein commanded by the commander of the Seventh Company of the Death Guard Garro. As a result, the Tribunal fleet suddenly arrived, catching Horus by surprise, and Eisenstein took the opportunity to leave, and then directly surrendered to the Tribunal.

"You are welcome, how is your situation at present?"

Duanmu Huai nodded, and asked, while Tarwiz and the others looked at each other.

"The Death Guard suffered the heaviest losses. Most of them failed to survive the first wave of bombing, and the Worshipers basically died in the battle with their Primarch. So far, the Emperor's Children and the Luna Wolves have suffered the least losses , but only less than one-fifth remain.”

Speaking of this, Tavitz sighed sadly, but at this moment, the old man in a long robe came out tremblingly behind them, looking at Duanmu Huai with pleading eyes.

"Respected Lord Grand Inquisitor, please allow me to boldly ask you, are you here by the emperor's will? Did the emperor... see all this and send you here? Save us, the people who are loyal to the empire ?”

"Who are you……………"

"He is Kyrel Hindman."

Loken stepped forward and introduced respectfully.

"He was the chief preacher of the Sixty-third Expedition."

"This level of fanaticism seems to me to be about the same as that of heretics."

Duanmuhuai complained lightly, and then spoke.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. The Inquisition has something to do with the Empire and has nothing to do with the Emperor. In fact, our Inquisition has only one goal, which is to save and protect mankind from the threats of aliens, heresies and demons. "

"Aliens...heretics and demons..."

Hearing this, the three space warriors frowned, while Duanmuhuai shrugged.

"Okay, everyone, our time is limited, so let's open the skylight and tell the truth. I think you have discovered and understood this point—the truth of the empire is a lie, magic, witchcraft, demons from the warp, creatures from other worlds , No matter what you call them, they are all real. Therefore, everything promoted by the empire’s truth is all lies, and there is no truth.”

"........."

Although they knew this a long time ago, but at this moment when Duanmu Huai said this, everyone still had an expression of disbelief on their faces. After all, they are all loyal to the Emperor, and naturally enshrined the Imperial truth as a canon. Although everything they encountered before had already shown that there seemed to be a problem, but Duanmu Huai directly tore off this fig leaf, which still shocked them greatly.

"I know what you want to say. The Emperor has indeed deceived you. As for why he hid the secrets of the subspace from you and made up this set of unreliable imperial truths, you can answer Tyra asked him directly afterwards, I wonder what excuse he will make up to fool you."

"Please be careful with your words."

At this moment, Loken finally couldn't help but speak.

"We are all soldiers loyal to the emperor. We are the sharp blade of the emperor. We must not have such delusional thoughts. Although you saved us, it does not mean that you can speak evil words to the emperor!"

"Okay, sorry about that."

Duanmu Huai nodded. If Horus dared to tell him that here, he would have smashed Horus' dog's head on the spot, but these loyal soldiers deserve respect. Although Duanmuhuai felt that the emperor was not a man, he didn't need to provoke these loyalists.

"In short, I hope you understand that the guardianship target of the Tribunal is human beings, not the empire or the emperor, so if Horus simply rebelled against the emperor and wanted to replace him, then we don't care about the trial court, we don't care. After all There have been many such things in history, such as killing fathers and brothers to seize the throne, and it is not bad to happen again."

Duanmuhuai snorted softly, and the expression of the space soldier was obviously a little complicated.

"Then why do you want to help again?"

At this moment, the bald, dark-skinned woman put down her hood and looked at Duanmuhuai.

"Couldn't it be that the emperor's will made you appear here?"

"Hehehe, religious believers are always far-fetched, and believers in the emperor seem to be unavoidable."

Duanmu Huai didn't even bother arguing with the other party, he just laughed.

"As I said, if Horus was simply rebellious, then the Tribunal would not care. But he has colluded with the evil god of the subspace and has broken through the bottom line of human beings, so the Tribunal has to take care of it."

"The subspace—the evil god? So, those evil devils really exist?"

Jia Luo frowned, looking at Duanmuhuai in surprise.

"If you want to make up lessons, I can find another time. What are you going to do next?"

"........."

Hearing Duanmu Huai's question, everyone looked at each other.

"We intended to contact Terra with news of the Emperor's Warmaster's rebellion, but the warp seems lost, and the Astronomican cannot even be seen..."

"The Inquisition can escort you to Terra."

Duanmu Huai didn't care.

"But the premise is that we must pass the blockade of the Horus fleet first, and they will definitely not just let it go."