Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

Chapter 64: Luo Jia's Dead End

"Listen, Angron! That guy is just a lackey of the Empire!" Lorgar's words were full of urgency, "My dear brother, he is trying to deceive you and try to deny the feelings between us for thousands of years!"

For Lorgar's defense, the Lord of Red Sand was not moved at all.

There is no such luxury as "feelings" between the fallen betrayers! From the moment Angron saw the truth, Lorgar was destined to be torn to pieces.

Accompanied by a chilling roar, the Prince of Khorne charged towards Lorgar.

The pungent smell of sulfur came to his face, and the murderous intent that was so strong that it was almost condensed into substance made the Primarch of the Word Bearers pale.

As the host of the Ascension Ceremony of the Lord of Red Sand, Lorgar was very clear about the terrifying power of Angron!

Looking at the entire betrayer camp, except for the long-dead [Chaos Warmaster] Horus, I am afraid that no one can compete with the Prince of Khorne on the front battlefield.

The black wings of the god of death have arrived!

But just as Angron's charge was about to approach Lorgar, the [Great Unclean One] Ormpu, who was deeply loved by his father, stood in front of the Word Bearers Primarch.

"This war is about the great plan of the father. I don't care what hatred you have between you, but if you don't want to be enemies with the entire [Plague Garden]... then it's best not to fight at this critical juncture!"

Ompu's words were full of warning.

"Are all the followers of Nurgle such fools?" The corners of the Imperial Regent's mouth raised a scornful smile.

Even a fool knows that you should never try to reason with a furious follower of Khorne.

Not only did the warning from Ormpu not shake Angron's murderous intention, even the [Great Unclean One] himself was included in the category of "prey" by the furious Prince of Khorne.

The harsh roar of the chainsaw axe echoed on the land of Macragge! Angron, wrapped in blood-red flames, crashed straight into the direction where Lorgar was like a meteor.

No one can stop a furious Khorne prince.

The Word Bearers who wanted to protect the Gene Father couldn't do it, and the bloated Great Unclean Ones couldn't do it either...

Hundreds of Word Bearers were smashed by Angron in the charge! And the Great Unclean One who dared to block the Prince of Khorne was pierced through the chest by a bloody chain saw axe.

The smelly green pus was sprinkled all over the land of Macragge, and the Nurgle plants carrying the virulent plague were absorbing the nutrients in the pus and thriving on the territory of the empire.

Ompu covered the wound on his chest, and his pupils covered with the smelly green secretions were full of shock and anger.

The chain saw axe blessed by Khorne really hurt the "essence" of the Great Unclean One!

Thanks to the generous blessing of the kind father, Ompu will not fall! But the damaged "essence" will permanently weaken the power of this demon.

For a Chaos demon, losing power is far more painful than eternal death!

Tzeentch Prince Platylos originally wanted to stop this internal conflict! But the miserable state of [Great Unclean One] Ompu changed the ugly bird's mind.

Only a fool would make such a choice to sacrifice his life for an unreliable ally!

No one, including the Imperial Regent, wanted to intervene in this war.

As the biggest troublemaker in the galaxy, whether in the Empire or the Chaos camp... the reputation of [Word Bearers] is in disgrace.

No one would choose to help Lorgar at this moment!

Not taking advantage of this opportunity to add insult to injury is the limit of what Lorgar's Chaos allies can do.

"Angron! Calm down!" The blasphemous [Chaos Word] stimulated a thick psychic barrier around Lorgar.

The filthy Chaos runes flowed on the psychic barrier, and the defensive strength of this barrier could even withstand the bombardment of the battleship's macro cannon in a short period of time.

But Lorgar's proud defensive sorcery was like a joke in front of the furious Angron.

The chainsaw axe blessed by Khorne easily penetrated Lorgar's psychic barrier!

The axe blade exuding a bloody smell carried terrifying kinetic energy and chopped directly on Lorgar's [Three-Eyed Skull Scepter].

With a deafening roar, the scepter made of chaotic metal and countless souls shattered.

And Lorgar's body was like a cannonball, and was blown hundreds of meters away by this terrifying force.

The surging anger like a tide hit Angron's soul! This pure and hot rage even attracted the attention of the Brass Throne.

The [Lord of Brass] sitting on the throne had not felt such a fiery anger for a long time.

Such anger deserves a reward!

So, Khorne blessed his most beloved demon prince.

The blessing of [Khorne's Divine Power] penetrated the curtain of reality and illusion, and silently flowed into the soul of the Prince of Khorne.

In an instant, the red flames burning on Angron became more terrifying! Even at a distance of hundreds of meters, the Imperial warriors could clearly feel the madness and anger.

The fear of death has crushed Lorgar's will.

This despicable betrayer abandoned his fighting gene offspring and released a teleportation sorcery through [Chaos Word].

The blasphemous light of chaos enveloped the body of the traitor! A moment later, Lorgar's figure had disappeared from the spot.

...

In a forest hundreds of kilometers away from the battlefield.

The filthy and blasphemous light of chaos suddenly flashed, and Lorgar dragged his wounded body and walked out of the chaotic light with difficulty.

The attack from Angron has severely damaged the Primarch of the Word Bearers! The burning blood and fire lingered on Lorgar's wounds, and the intense pain hit the soul of the traitor like a tide.

"Angron! I will return the humiliation you brought to me double!!!" A trace of resentment flashed in Lorgar's red pupils.

Lorgar is not good at frontal combat! But when it comes to conspiracy and deception, this villain is simply the well-deserved "king" among all the Primarchs.

As long as Lorgar is given enough time to lay out, even the powerful [Prince of Khorne] Angron will only end up in hatred in the conspiracy!

But unfortunately, Lorgar has no time!

A warp rift with brilliant light opened up beside Lorgar without any warning.

The next moment, hundreds of Astartes wearing scarlet power armor descended on the land of Macragge.

Similar to the Word Bearers, this group of red Astartes are also traitors from the Horus Heresy.

Their name is... [World Eaters]!

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