Chapter 11 Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God, Skull Sacrifice
"Am I a shame?" Luo Jia was angry.
"My only shame is that I believed in that false emperor!"
He pointed at Angron, who was losing his mind like a wild beast, and roared: "For more than a hundred years, have any of you ever tried to help this brother? No!"
"You will only laugh at him, despise him, and alienate him. When you look at him, you will always look at a wild beast and then watch him die, including our holy father!"
"Who is the shame after all?"
Guilliman couldn't answer Luo Jia's question because he couldn't refute the topic about Angron, but "no matter how eloquent you are, it can't change the fact that you betrayed humanity and threw yourself into Chaos! It can't make up for the fact that countless people died because of you. mistake."
Luo Jia laughed, laughed crazily.
"I was wrong, I have always been wrong! That liar can't save mankind. Belief in chaos is the only way out,"
"A hundred worlds of life, my spell has been completed, and the true God is about to come. Let us face the truth!"
After saying that, he thrust the "Light of Enlightenment" scepter in his hand into the ground, and the spiritual energy in his body fluctuated wildly, getting stronger and stronger, and gradually connected to the unknown void.
The sky has changed!
As if a gap had opened, blood-red light "flowed" down. It penetrated into the sky and dripped on the earth. In the blink of an eye, the whole world seemed to have turned into a blood-red space.
A high mountain appeared in the sky, and the mountain became increasingly clear. Guilliman looked carefully and saw that it was actually a base made of blood-stained corpses and piles of skulls.
On the base is a huge brass throne, painted with tumbling runes and various faces deformed and screaming in pain.
A figure sat quietly on the brass throne. The figure was so tall that it seemed to cover the stars in the sky. Its huge body was covered with blood-red skin and thick muscles, and it was covered with brass armor. .A huge winged helmet is white on its head.
Rage burned behind him like substance, turning the sky and the earth into the colors of blood and fire.
"god!!!"
The first time he saw that figure, Guilliman was so horrified that he let out a low cry!
Although you have never seen it before, when the figure appears, everything around you, the earth, rocks, the wind blowing in your ears and the smell in your nose, everything is "telling" you...
That's God!
Just by watching, the anger in his heart boils involuntarily, burning his soul, making people want to fight like crazy regardless of everything.
"Calm down!" Linn reached out and slapped Guilliman awake beside him. "That's just a projection, she can't come here!"
"Hahaha, of course it's a god! It's the real god! Not the fake one in the Terra Palace."
"Look! This is reality!" Luo Jia was so excited that he knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.
"Great God of Chaos, God of Blood and Courage, the humble life before you begs you to save my brother."
The huge helmet in the sky rotated slightly, and the two children in the shadows, shining with scarlet light, looked at Angron.
The son of the Emperor, the primarch of the Twelve Legions, the King of the Red Sands, and the humble slave Angron roared in pain.
He tore at the armor on his body in pain, and the power armor that had been soaked in blood was torn off piece by piece, revealing the inhuman body inside.
A large amount of blood spurted out, and his flesh, flesh and bones twisted and undulated under the infusion of some kind of power, constantly being destroyed and quickly recast.
Angron kept roaring, and his body grew bigger and bigger. Pieces of ferocious bone spurs popped out from under the skin, and his dry skin was stained red forever with blood. Among the sharp fangs in his mouth, the scarlet tongue seemed like it had just been After swallowing flesh and blood, the "butcher's nails" all over his head fell off and grew back one by one.
He finally calmed down and stood there quietly as if asleep.
"Peng" sound,
A pair of huge demon-like wings spread violently!
The Primarch Angron has disappeared! He is finally free of the "Butcher's Nail".
The "thing" that appeared in front of everyone was no longer him, but an evil creature from another dimension, the Demon Prince Angron!
The evil god’s new slave!
At the same time, the World Eaters warriors of the Twelfth Legion began to mutate at the same time!
They have also grown larger and become inhuman. There is no longer any sense in their eyes, only crazy killing intent.
These World Eaters who inherited the genes of the original body have completely become the playthings of the evil god!
They roared and rushed forward, waving their weapons and slashing at the Ultramarines and the Apostles of Fury.
The apostles around Lin En rushed forward without fear. They were even a little excited when they saw the demon-like World Eaters opposite.
Fighting for the original body again, it is the best thing to meet such an opponent in the first battle. They have to prove their bravery and loyalty in front of the original body!
Several legions fought bloody battles on the desolate plains.
The demon prince Angron in the distance fluttered his wings and suddenly jumped over the crowd towards Guilliman, whistling and slashing down with the ferocious giant ax in his hand.
Guilliman waved his sword to block, and there was a crisp "clang" sound.
The power sword in his hand was directly smashed to pieces by the huge force. What a powerful force!
Guilliman almost fell to his knees, half of his body was numb.
He managed to hold on, but before he could move, Angron's giant ax swung upwards at a very fast speed. Guilliman's hand broke off the sword and was immediately knocked away. His entire arm was raised upwards by the shock. The door is wide open!
It's going to happen!
The boy of Guilliman shrinks!
too fast!
After Angron was promoted to Demon, both his strength and speed were greatly improved.
A crushing power gap! Actions that were too late to react!
Just two blows put him in a desperate situation.
The giant ax was like straw in Angron's hand, chopping down again at a dizzying speed.
Guilliman's child's hole was opened fiercely. If he was hit this time, it would definitely end in two halves. But the door was wide open, and half of his body was numb and weak from the shock. Even if he wanted to resist, he was unable to move. , can only fall backwards in vain.
Angron's giant ax slashed down violently with a cold light, and he was about to be torn into two halves. His waist felt a pain in the lightning flash, and then his chest felt cold, and Guilliman flew backwards.
It flew hundreds of meters and hit a group of Ultramarines before stopping.
The Ultramarines beside him hurriedly gathered around him, surrounding him.
Guilliman tried to get up, but found that there was severe pain in his chest and he could not even raise his head.
The armor on his body was cut open, and the ax blade with the power of subspace opened a deep wound in his chest, and blood poured out from the gaps in the power armor.
