[With your thoughts blurred, you waved the phantom of the hammer in your hand. 】
[The next moment, the flame hammer and the chaos power armor collided fiercely, and the trembling buzz that was enough to tear the air resounded throughout the entire foundry. 】
[Countless Khorne blacksmiths hiding behind the demon forge and in the corners of the foundry were instantly shattered into flesh and blood.]
[Diego also had to raise his storm shield and quickly blocked it in front of him. At the same time, the tall figure continued to retreat towards the rear. 】
[The headless phantom once again swings down its thick arms flowing with flames]
[You also wielded the giant hammer phantom again.]
[Each concussive strike will cause earth-shaking changes to the Chaos Power Armor in front of you.]
[The blood-red thick metal shell gradually turned into a dark steel color.]
[Countless terrifying and ferocious metal collision angles have not disappeared, they have only shortened a few points, but added a sense of beauty that belongs to forged objects. 】
[Under the scorching heat of a large amount of subspace flames, four servo robotic arms of different shapes quietly appeared behind the power backpack. 】
[You seem to have no awareness of this, you are just following the headless phantom and the flaming phantom that keeps swinging the huge hammer. 】
[After thirteen concussive knocks.]
[A brand-new power armor that is completely different from the past in both shape and essence is presented to you.]
[The endless subspace flames begin to shrink and fade into your body.]
[At this moment, the headless phantom that had returned to silence once again raised its thick arms flowing with flames.]
[Two unfinished bolters were quickly swept into the depths of the fire tide that had not subsided by a wisp of subspace flame.]
[The headless phantom slowly raised its two thick arms with flowing flames, and swung them down heavily.]
[With the last loud and shaking sound, the two unfinished bolt guns merged into one.]
[A brand new storm bolter was miraculously forged.]
[The headless phantom dropped a palm condensed with flames and patted your shoulder gently, as if it was saying its final farewell to you. 】
[Subsequently, the endless subspace flames quickly faded and returned to your body.]
【You gradually wake up.】
[You stared at the power armor that was completely different from the past and fell into a sluggish state.]
[You blinked your cyan wolf eyes blankly.]
[You subconsciously raised a palm, but you were holding a simple-looking storm bolter in your palm.]
[The next moment, Diego, with a solemn expression, slowly walks towards you. 】
[With his gray beard trembling slightly, he first looked at you again.]
[Then, a bright smile that had never been seen before gradually appeared on the other party’s old face.]
["Come on! Young boys of the Space Wolves! Let's embark on a thrilling journey of slaying demons!" Diego, who looked excited, seemed to have burst out with far more enthusiasm than before, shouting to you.
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[You twitched your nose and let out a helpless sigh.]
[With Diego’s help, you put on the power armor you named ‘Steel Carapace’ again. 】
[You slowly raised a thick arm covered with thick armor and squeezed the huge metal palm again. 】
[The four extremely flexible servo robotic arms also expand and contract repeatedly according to your wishes, and the attack position is enough to cover any range within three meters. 】
[After completing all preparations, you and Diego found the explosive inventory in the foundry and quickly replenished the ammunition.]
[Your four servo robot arms also carry more explosive materials.]
[You returned the Sword of Nemesis to Diego.]
【This time, Diego did not refuse.】
[With a smile on his face, he no longer has the slightest intention of admonishing you for using unpurified demonic weapons without permission.]
[You and Diego stepped out of the foundry with a new look.]
[Diego blinked his deep eyes and asked about your next plans and thoughts.]
[Continue killing demons or leave temporarily. 】
[You are gradually adapting to the unfamiliar but powerful ‘Steel Carapace’ powered armor. 】
[You have decided to temporarily leave the realm of Khorne and follow Diego into the more mysterious and treacherous subspace. 】
[You have embarked on a journey away from the realm of Khorne.]
[Although the flow and changes of everything in subspace are irregular.]
[But Diego, the only designated wanderer in the subspace, still knows a fixed passage out of the realm of Khorne.]
[You have gradually walked out of the terrifying zone where countless volcanoes roared and erupted.]
[You have entered a bloody plain strewn with corpses.]
[You notice that blood-red flowers that are shaped like heads and have stamens like human faces are blooming on countless corpses, and they are densely packed and extending towards the bloody sky in the distance. 】
["That is the flower of fear. Its fragrance will arouse the desire to kill in people with loose wills, making them forever indulge in the horrific fantasy of killing everything..." Diego seemed to have noticed your curiosity and explained to you.
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[You twitched your nose subconsciously, but you only smelled the faint fragrance of flowers and the bloody smell brought by countless corpses.]
["I said, this is for loose-willed mortal warriors and Astartes... Even if you and I eat it, it won't have any effect." Diego, with a gray beard, grinned. 】
[However, the next second, Diego's expression gradually became solemn. 】
[He slowly narrowed his deep eyes, staring into the depths of the endless bloody plain.]
[You also followed the opponent’s gaze and saw a large, slowly moving blood-colored tide... It turned out to be an almost terrifying Khorne legion.]
["Young boy, it seems that the Lord of Slaughter doesn't want you to leave easily..." Diego subconsciously opened his eyes, and he turned to you and said. 】
[You narrowed your green wolf eyes and bared the snow-white fangs in your mouth.]
[One of your hands grasps the storm bolter named ‘Iron Hand’. 】
[The other hand holds the ‘Axe of Khorne’ on the sturdy and thick black shoulder armor.]
