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Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh new task

The Eye of Terror was once the core star territory of the Eldar.

Now, it has been completely torn apart by the terrifying power from subspace.

The power of chaos spreads here.

This has become the paradise of chaos demons in the material universe.

Countless Chaos Demon Engines roared sharply.

The whispers of subspace spread infinitely here.

Deep within the Eye of Terror, the Blackstone Fortress revived in silence.

In the core command cabin of the fortress, the sleeping war commander also woke up.

Each of the original body organs in his body revived.

These organs, twisted by the Four Gods of Chaos, provided Abaddon with power as powerful as the original!

"This is not the right time!" Abaddon said angrily: "Then..." His scarlet eyes, which had been modified by the power of the Primarch and the Chaos God, glowed with red light: "Who is it?

Are you disturbing the great Warmaster?"

The ship beneath your feet, this terrifying black market fortress, emitted terrifying psychic ripples.

Contact the worshipers of evil gods, followers of Chaos, and daemons scattered across countless star realms.

This is the miracle of the combination of the ancient saint's technology and the evil god of chaos.

Only a darling of Chaos like Abaddon, who is simultaneously blessed by the four gods of Chaos, can have this authority.

For a time, countless star fields were ‘seen’ by Abaddon.

So, he saw a huge planet hurtling through the deep space of the universe.

waaagh

On the planet, the roar of the green-skinned orcs directly broke through the atmosphere and spread in outer space.

Even echoing in the subspace!

Along the way, wherever the orcs passed, there was a lot of chaos.

Abaddon even saw an awakened Necron world, overwhelmed by an army of greenskins.

These terrifying war creatures, even the Necron, dare not face them directly and can only avoid their sharp edges!

And the target of that planet is the Eye of Terror!

Abaddon is angry!

In the past twelve dark expeditions, everything that happened between him and the orcs was recalled again.

Orcs!

The number one troublemaker in the galaxy.

A terrifying creature that is more chaotic than chaos.

For the orcs, it doesn't matter who the enemy is, what matters is - who can fight us?

Therefore, if there is no war, create war.

If there are no enemies, look for them.

If you really can’t do it, beat yourself up!

However, these orcs are extremely weird!

They have a clear target: the Eye of Terror!

Moreover, Abaddon knew that they were just here to find him!

It was always the Warmaster who beat others.

when……

Will the Warmaster also become a target of attack?

Even orcs.

This made Abaddon extremely angry.

He raised his magic sword and called upon his Chaos warband.

Okay, give these orcs some color.

A mere battle planet!

It’s not like he has never dismantled the orc’s battle moon!

only……

Abaddon's pupils suddenly dilated.

Because, through a tracking satellite launched by the Chaos Sect, He saw the situation on the surface of the planet that was rampaging in the universe.

"Great gods!" Abaddon exclaimed.

On the surface, steel buildings have taken shape.

Countless turrets of various types stand in rows.

The black muzzle pointed in all directions.

These turrets include those of humans, the Eldar, the Tau Empire, even the Necrons, and even the Chaos Legion.

Under the image of the waagh force field that the orcs cannot understand, these creations with different technologies and styles are unified.

Next to these buildings, there are groups of orcs lining up one after another.

These chaotic orcs are being organized and trained!

What frightens Abaddon even more is...

The people who are training these orcs.

They include humans, Eldar, and even people with obvious characteristics of Chaos Demons.

Abaddon watched, terrified.

And the most terrifying thing...

Nothing more than a figure standing in a canyon on the planet.

That's an unprecedented green-skinned orc!

He is tens of meters tall, has a big belly, and weighs at least several thousand tons.

This terrifying orc makes the ground around him shake with every step he takes.

Its body is surrounded by thick force field energy.

Comparable to the shield of a planetary fortress!

Abaddon looked at the orc and couldn't help but stand up.

"God's choice!"

No doubt about it!

This can only be God’s choice!

The choice of the two green-skinned gods!

No!

It is impossible for the two green-skinned gods to have such a terrifying choice!

it is……

The incarnation of one of the two green-skinned gods?

After weighing the opponent's strength, Abaddon calmed down.

The Warmaster is not stupid!

Otherwise, he would not have survived the Horus Heresy and become the Warmaster he is today.

Facing the challenge of such an opponent.

Give up the defensive advantage of the Eye of Terror and go into the universe to fight it head-on?

Even if we win, the Thirteenth Dark Crusade may be delayed indefinitely.

Thinking this, Abaddon turned his gaze.

Just at this moment, a signal from the Gothic Galaxy caught his attention.

There are Eldar troupes spreading blasphemy about Him in the Gothic galaxy!

very good!

The Warmaster placed his hand on the controller of Blackstone Fortress.

He began to call upon His faithful and trustworthy brothers.

Those Chaos Space Marines who experienced the Great Crusade, the Horus Heresy, and the Twelve Dark Crusades with Him!

Abaddon knew that he must completely strangle that Eldar troupe in an extremely decisive way!

In this way, prove it to all parties in the entire galaxy.

The Warmaster is not yet old, but he is still capable of killing people!

especially……

He needs to prove this to the Four Gods of Chaos!

Twelve dark expeditions were ultimately unsuccessful.

The Four Gods of Chaos may already be dissatisfied.

……………………

Gamba raised his head and looked at the sky of the planet.

Can it vaguely feel that something is peeking at it?

but……

It doesn't bother to pay attention to it. There are too many things peeking at it these days.

Gamba, whose cruelty and cunning is second only to Goge and Mao, doesn't care about this.

It turned its head and looked at the great sculptures of Brother Gang and Brother Mao that were being built in the gorge.

It nodded with satisfaction.

Although the statue looks like a pile of steel, stone and engines randomly piled up.

But this is a crucial step for the green-skinned orcs.

Because before this, no green-skinned orc had ever thought of building a sculpture of the two supreme beings who were both cruel and cunning.

As for faith, there is no such thing as a church.

But now, it has already taken shape.

Thinking of this, Gamba grabbed a pile of ore next to him and stuffed it into his mouth.

Click click click!

The teeth of the green-skinned orcs crushed these black ores.

As these ores were consumed, Gamba's body became a little bigger.

This is His divine favor.

The two supreme beings who were both cruel and cunning bestowed upon His divine favor.

You can enhance your physical fitness and strength by digesting this mineral called black stone.

And then strengthen your own force field.

Today's Gamba, to put it bluntly, has a single combat power that can catch up with most of the main battleships.

Even human space warriors may not be able to stand in front of it for three seconds.

Perhaps, only those few Primarchs can fight it - if there are still Primarchs alive.

"By the way..." Gamba suddenly remembered something: "It seems that before I go to find Abaddon's soybean sprouts, Gamba, I have to find a place to eat!"

"It's easier to fight when you're full!"

So, it somehow understood where it should go.

Gothic galaxy!


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