Chapter 83 83, Guilliman Rushed Forward!

After becoming a demon, Fulgrim's attack posture became extremely graceful, and even the Slaanesh Dancer was inferior to his precautions.

The Keeper of Secrets followed and joined in the fraternal battle.

The Fateweaver was wandering around the periphery. It was well aware of the terror of the Loyalist Primarch. It was just looking for weaknesses and launched a series of vicious psychic spells.

Brothers are killing each other, demons are attacking, and the phoenix, once the pride of the empire, is now willing to fall in line with the demons.

The memory of No. 2 once again added a touch of disgust for demons to Duker's heart.

"Dukele, I'm curious about how you feel when you wake up and see the empire today? Mortals have fallen into ignorance for thousands of years. Even such an empire is still worthy of your loyalty. ?"

Fulgrim kept wandering around, using words to try to find out the flaws of the original body. There was a weird smile on his evil face, and the delicate swords in his hands kept attacking.

Dukel was always careful with his sword blade. The poison smeared on it was the real culprit that severely wounded Guilliman thousands of years ago. He was not sure whether the poison would have the same effect on him.

"Compared to the empire, I actually care more about another thing." Dukel waved his chain sword to block the attacks coming from all around.

"I heard that you did unspeakable things to your heirs. Is this true?"

"Fart, that's a rumor!" Fulgrim immediately retorted, but no matter how he explained, all he got in response was Dukel's ridicule.

His attacks began to lose their order. Although they became more ferocious, they lost their coordination with the devil.

After successfully angering Fulgrim, Durkor turned his attention to the Great Demon of Slaanesh, the Keeper of Secrets.

The body of this disgusting demon is like an ugly and weird beast, full of disgusting tentacles and fishy, ​​greasy mucus.

It is surrounded by an intoxicating and hallucinogenic aroma, creating a supernatural and alluring appearance to cover up its true form.

As the great demon of Slaanesh, it has no gender distinction. Some human men and women will be deceived by its transformed appearance and be cruelly played by it.

It will continue to stimulate each other to pursue extreme pleasure again and again, from the simplest enjoyment to the final murder of each other. In the disgusting and bloody scenes, it will enjoy rare pleasure.

"I heard that your god was beaten by Khorne?"

Dukel once again questioned their souls, and he was not talking nonsense.

Slaanesh was once seduced by Tzeentch into a battle with Khorne, but not surprisingly, he was beaten violently.

This is known to only a handful of Slaanesh daemons, and the Keeper of Secrets happens to be one of them.

"Primarch, you are asking for death!"

The Keeper made an angry voice. This was the first time someone had spoken such blasphemous words in front of it.

But Dukel laughed.

His smile made the secret keeper even more angry, and with just two simple words, the two people besieging the original body lost their due calmness.

"Why are you so angry? I'm just telling the truth."

After the words fell, Duker, who saw the flaw between the two, knocked Fulgrim away with a punch, and then used the chain sword to cut a terrifying wound on the secret keeper.

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And high in the sky, a Khorne fleet suddenly arrived in the outer orbit of the Dark World, preparing to carry out extermination bombing.

Since the Blood God's plan has failed, let's destroy the world together.

Just as they were preparing to implement this plan, in the dark and cold space, a fleet that could be called a work of art suddenly appeared, inserting into the Khorne fleet like a sharp knife.

It is not as brutal as the Imperial Navy. The killings of this fleet give people a sense of beautiful art.

They approached silently, and the Khorne fleet would not have been able to detect their arrival if they had not actively attacked and exposed their traces.

The brilliant light and dense artillery and missiles made the calm space lively once again.

Although no sound could be heard in space, the sudden light of the fire was enough to glimpse the blood and cruelty of space war.

The sudden appearance of the fleet quickly cleared a path with silent raids, forcing the Khorne fleet to give up its extermination bombing of the world.

Exquisite ships roamed among the Khorne fleet, and they blew up the giant Khorne ships one after another without a trace.

This fleet, which is like a work of art, is the Eldar Death Army led by Everene, the overlord who once ruled the galaxy.

And their arrival means——

Boom! ——

With the roar of tens of millions of engines, an extremely large fleet tore through the barrier between subspace and reality, and exposed the huge collision angle.

The original body and the demons who were still fighting on the ground all looked up to the sky at this moment.

The huge light will illuminate the entire world in darkness like daylight.

The Inner Fire and Macragge's Glory kept pace, taking the lead in revealing their huge figure from the warp passage.

Countless giant ships followed, surrounding the entire planet.

No matter where you stand in the world at this moment, you can clearly see the array of battleships suspended in the air, blocking out the sky and the sun.

"Looks like the game is over," Duker said with a smile.

The Keeper of Secrets and Fulgrim turned around and ran away without any hesitation, and the Fateweaver, who had been wandering in the distance, had long since disappeared.

The demon armies around them rushed forward to fill their gaps and buy time for their departure.

Duker was just about to set off to pursue.

Suddenly,

"Your Highness Duker!——"

Above the sky, Efilar jumped down from the giant ship, with dozens of meters of flaming wings fully spread out, falling from the sky like a fire meteor, and in just a few blinks of an eye, he crashed into Duker's arms.

The storm raised by the flames swept all the demons around, and none of them survived.

Efilar's height did not exceed the range of mortals, only about 1.8 meters, which was nearly three times the height of the original body.

At this moment, her action of throwing herself into the arms of the original body was no different from a little girl running towards her father.

"Okay, Efilar, I don't have time to act like a spoiled child for you now."

Duker patted her shoulder.

Returning to the side of the original body again, hearing these gentle words in person, Efilar's recent uneasy heart was completely settled.

"Your Highness, what kind of suffering have you endured in this world?"

Efilar looked at the Primarch's cloak that was still dripping with blood, and said with heartache in his eyes.

"It's not that hard." Dukel didn't care about it, and he wanted to continue to say something.

But suddenly, he seemed to have seen an unbelievable scene, and his eyes widened, and a thunderous sound burst out from his mouth,

"Guilliman! What are you doing!"

In the distance, Guilliman, wearing a blue power armor, holding a giant sword burning with the Emperor's fire, was running towards Fulgrim and the Keeper of the Secrets!

"Fulgrim, betrayer, you have no way to escape!"

Guilliman roared, and his movements were so fast that even the Space Marines couldn't see clearly for a while.