Chapter 71 71, Clues to Lion King Leon

Dukel considers himself a sentimental person, but he has no mercy for these aliens.

The consequences these gene stealers bring to this world are irreversible.

The power of chaos will open the barrier between the subspace and reality with the spiritual fluctuations of the ritual.

The deep darkness is drawn into this world, and the immeasurable breath of chaos sweeps everything. The fear and despair of the survivors will become the most delicious food for the demons.

The aliens and crazy psykers, with freedom as the banner, overturned the government power of this world.

The so-called freedom has evolved into a carnival of indulgence, attracting the eyes of Slaanesh here.

The descendants of the evil god wander among them, tasting their ignorant souls.

When the barrier of the subspace is torn open, this process is almost irreversible. The whole world will be wrapped in indescribable things and completely fall into the hands of the dark gods.

Even Dukel can't save all this. Even if the subspace teleportation array is blocked, the breath of chaos has filled every corner of this world.

The sound of blasphemous words echoed in the ears of every human being. The tentacles of chaos penetrated into this world. Some creatures that should not appear in this world were now hidden in the darkness.

The strange purple light almost covered the sky, and the dark clouds rolled across the sky, as if they were also twisting and struggling.

Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating many strange outlines in the night.

The barrels of the expeditionary corps sprayed flames, and bullets tore through every enemy of the empire. A cleansing operation against this world was forced to begin.

Countless innocent people were eroded and infected by the breath of chaos.

The muzzles and gunpowder that should have protected the human empire had to be poured on them at this moment.

Under the shining of the fire, the power armor of the Space Marines reflected a faint light.

No matter what their identities were, humans, aliens, psychics, and cultists, they all faced equal cleansing at this time.

Blood soaked the earth, the sky was crying, and the rain and dew that washed away the world were poured on the ground, and the atmosphere was twisted.

The unclean energy roared and spread everywhere, as if mocking the insignificance of human beings.

The expeditionary corps was divided into small groups, advancing slowly and firmly.

The weapons in their hands were aimed at all targets suspected of being infected by Chaos.

Because of the ignorant alien rituals, they had to shoot bullets at their compatriots.

Some survivors who were not obviously infected were rescued, but this was not worth being happy about, because most of them would eventually be cleaned up, and only a very few lucky ones could survive.

Dukel stood not far away, he just watched quietly, and did not participate in this cleansing; the blood of human compatriots was washed by rain, and the depth of the blood was more than one foot.

His bright eyes flickered a little, and he rarely showed a little confusion, not knowing whether he was right or wrong.

——The original body was still soft-hearted. He absorbed human emotions and beliefs as a resource for his own strengthening, and he could not ignore his emotional side after all.

Facing such a world polluted by Chaos, none of his brothers would deal with it as tediously as he did, and at any cost.

They will issue extermination orders without hesitation, cleanse everything in this world, and destroy heretics and their compatriots together - in their view, the few survivors are not worth saving at all, which will result in unnecessary consumption.

Even Guilliman's rational Thirteenth will definitely do so; what about Sanguinius?

Dukol pondered silently.

The holy archangels should also be Dorn? Lion? They should also be ruthlessly cleansed.

Salamander Primarch Vulkan? He may not

The second Primarch recalled the words and deeds of his brothers through his memory, and used this to infer the decisions they might make when facing this situation.

But then, he showed a self-deprecating smile.

How did he suddenly think of this - just as the warmaster Abaddon, who was elected by the four gods and won every battle, said, the era of the Primarch has ended.

Suddenly, the great sage Gris found Dukol, and he was a little hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter, Gris?" The Primarch asked.

"Your Highness, the priests have extracted some unusual memories from the memories of the dead." Gris weighed his words,

"In the memories of multiple units, a giant once appeared in this world. That giant had a stature as big as yours, and left after killing the tyrant who oppressed the nest."

"So the people of this world call this giant the Tyrant Killer and the Unknown Knight."

"So I..."

"So you suspect that this is one of my brothers, right?"

"Yes, Your Highness." The words had already been spoken, and the Great Sage simply admitted it openly, "In my opinion, only the Great Primarch has enough power to accomplish such a feat."

"Tyrant Killer." Duker also pondered after hearing this, "Soon, he found the basis from his past life's memories.

Isn't this the only brother older than him, the Emperor's first heir, Lion King Leon?

Yes, at this point in time, the Lion King should have woken up from his slumber.

The Lion King is not dead or out of control, he is just seriously injured and has been sleeping under the boulder for 10,000 years; so when he wakes up, there is no strong vision in the subspace, and Duker cannot detect his return.

According to the memory of his previous life, coupled with the calculation of the clues in front of him, he can confirm the return of the Lion King.

The Lion King, who just woke up, seems to have some confusion in his memory. He did not directly look for his offspring, but used his ability to drill the grove to wander around the world.

After waking up, the Lion King awakened the ability to teleport, manifesting the forest of Caliban, and walking in the forest to help him cross the obstacles of space.

Although Duker doesn't know where he is now, he is sure that he will still be in the Great Rift in the short term.

The end of the era of the Primarch

The era of the Primarch will not end!

In addition to the three of them, there will be more loyal Primarchs returning to the Empire in the future.

For example, Dorne, who has kept a trick up his sleeve.

The Khan who races in the Webway.

Sanguinius, who became an angel and protected his offspring in the Warp.

Vulkan, whose whereabouts are unknown, and the Raven King who blocked Lorgar's door. Well, the Raven King really can't return in the short term, after all, he is really busy.

"Gris, this is really very important news." A smile appeared on Duke's face. "It's been ten thousand years since we last met. I don't know if my brother's martial arts have improved."

"It will be clear when we meet again, Your Highness."

The Great Sage happily echoed on the side.

He was really happy. For the Empire, which is now in the Dark Ages, the return of every loyal Primarch is a great joy.

"Hahaha, that's right. Find an opportunity to beat him up when we meet!" Duke's eyes were eager to try.

From the perspective of a warrior alone, Guilliman, who has a standard Primarch physique and master-level swordsmanship, can only be regarded as a medium-level warrior in his eyes.

As for Lion King Leon, he is undoubtedly a high-level warrior.

As for himself

He must be top-level!

Duker's eyes regained their brightness and were no longer confused.

As a top-level warrior, he can do whatever he wants. He will beat anyone who doesn't accept his decision until they accept it. This is called purity!