Suddenly, a terrifying cheer broke the duelists' concentration, and a group of warriors wearing baroque-style purple armor, covered with blasphemous symbols and human tissue, rushed out, and the leader was Lucius the Immortal.
Soon, a chaotic hand-to-hand battle broke out on the battlefield: green, dark green and purple power armors clashed with each other.
"he's mine!"
Lucius, who struck quickly like a solid shadow, laughed wildly, chopped off the head of a World Purifying Plague Army with his sword, and then penetrated the chest of a Salamander with his sword.
With a crisp sound, the blasphemous magic knife struck Tu'shan's shoulder guard, but did not penetrate the cape above it. Tu'shan shrugged and hit it, and Mosaviolscavilla staggered back, losing his balance.
Mosaviolscavilla raised his weapon, but the knife stopped half a meter away from Tucson.
Lucius cut his blade along the handle of the weapon, slicing off the fingers of Mosaviol Kavilla holding the handle, and then struck the warhammer Tu'shan was swinging with a spinning blow.
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Mosa Violscavilla lost his weapon, and in anger he swung his fist at Lucius, but the whip in the opponent's hand hit him directly in the stomach, and then he rotated his wrist to guide Tu'shan's war hammer to hit Mosa
On the shoulders of Violca Villa.
"Lucius, you bastard!"
The leader of the World Purifying Plague Army knelt sideways, and Lucius continued to fight directly against Tu'shan.
Tu'shan frowned.
"You are Lucius the Immortal? Why did you protect me from your own kind?"
"Because you are my prey, let's get this over with. My men are strong, but they can't stand up to two troops."
Lucius pointed his Ral Blade to his forehead and saluted, while Tu'shan stood motionless.
Then, the sword blade in Lucius's hand began to blur, and he launched a feint attack. Tu'shan counterattacked, and then quickly blocked and counterattacked, interspersed with several dodges.
But the more Tu'shan fought, the more frightened he became. He had heard about Lucius's deeds, but actually facing him was another matter.
Fast, too fast. This is the most terrifying swordsman he has ever encountered in his life.
Suddenly, Tu'shan felt a pain in his right arm, and then realized that the opponent's blade had pierced his elbow.
Lucius twisted his blade, swung it sharply, and then slashed at the back of Salamander's hand. The warhammer immediately slipped from Tu'shan's hand and landed with a click between them.
The Blade of Ral gleamed, as if excited for the coming killing.
"A son of Vulkan, a fitting trophy."
Lucius stretched out his sword, and Tu'shan found that he had no chance to dodge. The world around him stopped, and the sword blade floated in the air for only one second before hitting his heart.
However, time has not moved forward.
Literally, time froze around the two of them.
A thunder and silver lightning roared on the battlefield, shocking all evil forces from the subspace, demonstrating the immortal will and fury of the Golden Throne.
Lucius' originally lazy eyes suddenly became serious, and the flesh and blood armor on his body erupted with a burst of evil light. He broke free from the prison of time and headed straight for Tu'shan, but a man was one step ahead of him and stretched out his hand to pull Tu'shan away.
'Suginami thrust out the Heavenly Punishment Force Field Sword in her hand.
The two weapons collided with each other accurately, erupting with huge energy and directly pushing Lucius back several meters.
"Um?"
The Immortal roared in annoyance after losing its prey. He took a closer look and found that there was a fourth force on the field.
Space Marines wearing noble silver-black power armor stepped out from the arc left by the teleportation storm, raising their bolters at all Chaos Space Marines. Honor etchings and chastity marks adorned their armor, and some of them were dressed in noble attire.
A flawless Terminator armor, a battle monk holding a halberd that sparkles with otherworldly power.
The armor and weapons of these mysterious warriors gleam with years of glory. They move in unison, and everyone can feel their formidable confidence and strength.
"Grey Knight"
As a Chaos Champion who has been dealing with the Empire all year round, Lucius certainly knows the identities of these people. In fact, he has also fought against them.
He doesn't like these opponents who are good at psychic abilities.
At this time, the Gray Knights had already launched an attack on the enemy.
"We are the Emperor's Hammer."
Their swords shone with pure light in the darkness, easily cutting through the cursed armor and bodies.
"We are the Hands of the Emperor."
The bolter roared and fired fluorescent ammunition. The bullets used by the Gray Knights to fight wizards and demons had been enhanced by some kind of psychic energy.
"We are the Emperor's final gift."
All traces of their humanity were lost from their voices through the distortion of the loudspeakers. All that remained was purity, justice and rage.
"We are the Emperor's ruthless iron fist."
"We are the Emperor's Spears."
"We are the Emperor's sword."
Their voices were deafening and echoed in the air.
Lucius looked at the person who finally stopped him. He was a warrior wearing silver power armor. His face could not be seen clearly with a helmet on. He was holding a sword in one hand and raised his other hand slightly. Astonishing energy gathered in the palm of his hand.
"Lucius, you have committed many sins and you must pay for them today!"
As soon as the words fell, an overwhelming force of invisible force came towards Lucius. Seeing this, the Immortal narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole person suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place. The force followed, but was suddenly attacked.
The disturbance of a black vortex.
Hyperion turned his head and saw a Chaos Wizard fighting against him, and he immediately increased his power again.
"Well!"
The wizard player of the Flawless Blade warband felt a huge force being exerted on himself. After a low groan, blood burst out of his ears. At the same time, the ground under his feet was sunk by half a meter, and fine cracks were centered on his feet.
Spreading around.
"Walk!"
Seeing that the Gray Knights' Heavenly Punishment weapons had beaten everyone to pieces, Lucius knew that nothing could be done and decisively ordered to flee. The performer squeezed out the last bit of strength to push away Hyperion's suppression, and then all the Flawless Blades
The members of the warband huddled closely around the wizard and disappeared in a flash of light.
The Flawless Blade ran away, but the Plague Army was in misfortune. They were first beaten by the Gray Knights and the Salamanders, and at the same time, the fleet in orbit was also defeated by the Astral Knight fleet led by Ustad. Mosa
Violcavilla could only lead the remnant army to try to get rid of the pursuit, while trying to contact a warship to take them away from the world they poisoned.
However, before they could run far, they were blocked by the second company of the Astral Knights. After a short battle, Mosaviolscavilla was killed by the second company champion Robin, and the rest of the Plague Army were also killed.
Being annihilated, this unique warband was basically destroyed. Only a few remaining battleships and a dozen Space Marines on board were left. They did not return to Huron, but withdrew from this maelstrom war.