Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

Chapter 91 91, at least I can save you, brother (new book issue monthly ticket will add more updates

Carlos the Fateweaver, the great demon who escaped from Dukel several times, is now unable to fly.

Under normal circumstances, the Great Demon was no slower than the original.

But who has already seriously injured it? In the explosion where Skarbrand's jump chop and psychic spells were destroyed, it can still maintain its ability to move. This is already the result of its strength.

Duker thanked Skarbrand once again in his heart.

"Tear!——"

The original body grabbed the big demon who was still running, and the huge pull directly tore Carlos's large robe to pieces, and tore off a lot of bird feathers.

Pulled by the original body, Fateweaver was knocked to the ground before he could react.

The huge force caused the demon's huge body to hit the ground directly. With a pop, one of its beaks spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and the other beak mobilized the energy of sub-space - even in such a disadvantageous situation. , this big devil still doesn’t intend to be captured without mercy.

Upon seeing this, Duker directly straddled on top of it and began to punch the two bird-like heads with both fists.

Punch after punch, the spitting blood mist was instantly dispersed, and the runes of psychic spells were smashed to pieces. It was not until this tenacious demon was seriously injured and on the verge of death that Duker finally stopped.

On the battlefield, the last demons were cleared away by the warriors of the Empire. The Psychic Guards of the Expeditionary Legion and the Primaris Space Marines of the Regent Legion were the first to come to Dukel.

But this war caused too many sacrifices, and even the Primarch No. 13, Guilliman, is still on the verge of death.

The loyal warriors, no matter which war group they belonged to, stood in place at this moment, mourning for the lost souls.

The choir of the Ecclesiarchy sang the Emperor's hymn at this moment - May the dead return to the throne.

But no matter what the final result was, they won the battle and together they defeated the trap set by the gods.

Two daemon primarchs and one archdaemon were captured, and two archdaemons were killed.

This is an unprecedented victory. Once the victory of this war is announced, it will definitely cause an uproar.

The resurrected Primarchs, both Guilliman and Dukel, have proven with their actions that the era of the Primarchs is not over.

Without the help of the huge legion under the regent, it would be difficult for the expeditionary legion alone to completely defeat such a large number of demons, and there would be even greater sacrifices and bloodshed.

Fulgrim was imprisoned using special methods by the Gray Knights who came later.

They even wanted Magnus with only his head left, but Dukel decisively refused.

After seeing this situation, the original body also temporarily gave up the plan to cut off Fulgrim's head and carry it with him - mainly because this brother who surrendered to Slaanesh was a little too sexual. And unlike Magnus, he has a lot of psychic knowledge.

It has no effect on him except to make him feel sick, which makes Duke feel disgusted.

They would all be transported to Terra anyway, to appear before the Emperor alongside Dukel.

The Krieg soldiers rummaged through the corpses on the ground. They dug out the nameplates of their fallen compatriots from piles of dead bodies or pools of unrecognizable broken flesh.

This is the only trace of the passing soldiers, and it is also a symbol of their glory.

It is also the only thing that belongs to them.

The armor and firearms of the dead soldiers will be recycled, and only this small nameplate carries the life of the soldier.

The Kriegs rummaged very carefully, ensuring that every compatriot's nameplate would be found.

From the time they were born, they had almost nothing except the sins they were born with.

They are born to wash away the sins of their ancestors. Their loyalty belongs to the empire. In order to become qualified soldiers, they have to undergo rigorous training with extremely high death rates, and eventually become emotionless warriors who rush to the battlefield. , until he gave his life.

They don't even need to have names, just a series of numbers.

Therefore, every Krieger cherishes his or her nameplate because it is unique to them.

It is the only testimony that they have come to this world.

Cleaning up the battlefield is often more cruel than war.

Duker saw the heavy list held by the clerk in both hands. This was the list of battle losses in this battle. The names on it were densely packed. Whose children, whose brothers, and whose pride were they?

However, the original body quickly dismissed this idea.

His brother Dorn remembers the names of every soldier under his command and everything about them. Therefore, Dorn is always heartbroken whenever the war ends.

Dukel is a more emotional Primarch than Dorn - this is why he always rushes into danger alone intentionally or unintentionally during battles, and only allows remote assistance from his warriors.

After the war ended, the Primarch led the Imperial warriors back to the makeshift camp.

Passing through the ruins of cities that they had walked through on their way to cleanse the demons.

Under the manipulation of the gods, humans in this world have been exterminated.

An entire industrial world with more than 10 billion fellow human beings.

The soldiers of the empire were searching in the ruins of the city, trying to pull out a few living survivors from the ruins of the shattered city.

But the results disappointed them.

On the contrary, many cultists were pulled out. These traitors who surrendered to Chaos were all purified amidst the roar of bolt guns.

The Imperial warriors executed these degenerates without hesitation.

And when the soldiers of the empire opened the steel door of the city's shelter.

At this moment, even the indifferent Brother Astartes couldn't help clenching his fists angrily.

It was a huge pit that was nearly one-tenth of the city's area. The pit was densely packed with human corpses. These corpses were in dilapidated condition and had obviously suffered unimaginable torture during their lifetimes.

On the surrounding walls, there are blasphemous symbols carved with human blood.

And such massacres occurred in one city after another.

Dukel guessed - maybe it is because every city has such blasphemous rituals, coupled with the blood sacrifices used by the imperial warriors to cleanse the demons;

After passing through 888 cities, Khorne was able to exert such a powerful energy in the world of this physical universe that he could separate his consciousness and even lower himself into an incarnation to fight against himself.

"Burn it all."

After seeing these tragic scenes, Duker issued the order.

The Imperial soldiers looked at the countless corpses in the pit and the pool of blood accumulated in them. Strong hatred emerged in the eyes of every soldier.

Duker breathed the air of this world, and he could even feel the sadness of the humans in this world from the screams that sounded when the wind blew through the ruins of the city.

But he had no time to soothe the world's sorrow.

Duker walked step by step towards the temporary camp.

"Maybe I can't save everyone, but I can at least save my brother."

Dukel dragged the dying body of Carlos the Fateweaver and said this to himself in his heart.

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