Conjurer?I, the Warhammer Psyker

Chapter 272 End of Simulation-Return

"Boom."

As the entire fifty-fifth layer of the Gol barrier was shattered, the terrifying flames engulfed the entire [Star Lamenter].

Not only was the exterior crumbling, but the interior was not much better either. A roaring explosion followed by a terrifying shock wave followed, and the large amount of smoke in front of the display in the cockpit was completely submerged by the large amount of explosion smoke.

"Warning, warning."

Isayama Nomei's vision turned red. That was because he had suffered more damage than the Apocalypse Titan could withstand.

Now artificial intelligence is starting to sound the alarm.

"Where did the psychic attack come from?"

"absurd."

Isayama Norimei gritted his teeth and was caught off guard by this sudden attack. He held on to the armrest tightly to avoid being thrown around. For a moment, he even felt that the entire mecha was about to fall apart.

As expected of an old thing.

Just like that, a lot of weird wires fell down, and it looked like they were going to be scrapped.

"damn it."

He had just managed to kill 12 Emperor Titans and was not happy for two seconds. Isayama Nomei was almost sunk. How could he not be angry?

And what is this?

Isayama Norimei is currently in space orbit, and even highly ordinary close-range defense cannons of this level cannot hit him, but they managed to do it using psychic magic.

Isayama Nomei knew that his behavior just now might have completely angered the enemy's strong man, so he burned the fire on him.

Isayama Kenmei could already feel that after being attacked, the Apocalypse Titan began to fall uncontrollably, reaching a very dangerous height.

"Reboot the system."

Isayama Norimei restarted the operating system to eliminate the previous fault code, otherwise the old tank might have fallen.

"Maximum thrust!"

Isayama Nomei immediately wanted to increase his altitude. No matter what, he had to avoid its sharp edge first. It would be difficult to say if he was dropped to the ground.

Isayama Nomei's command system is thrust. The biggest one is almost receiving hundreds of G of pressure at once.

But before reaching the height just now, Isayama Norimei was shocked to find that the mecha couldn't rush forward, as if something invisible was grabbing the throat of fate.

Then something even more exciting happened. A figure full of oppression suddenly appeared on the screen of Isayama Norimei's snowflake screen.

The bright bald head looks quite conspicuous.

The ferocious face was full of madness that wanted to eat its flesh and devour its blood. The power claws on its hands, which were about four meters long, emitted a scorching light due to the concentration of spiritual energy, accompanied by powerful power.

The scarlet vertical pupils in the middle of the huge ruby ​​​​on the chest stare as if their souls are about to freeze.

Putting aside how this guy reached this height, when the real owner came to the door, Isayama Nomei's eyes suddenly widened.

Good guy!

The road between enemies is narrow.

Isayama Nomei was still wondering why this ghost thing was so brittle and which big boss (born thing) was targeting him.

Everything is clear now.

It's the "War Commander" who has come to visit!

It's not that this Apocalypse Titan is a piece of junk among the old stuff, but that the opponent really exceeded his original expectations.

Now it's not about why this guy appears here. The most important goal is to get rid of this guy's psychic control as soon as possible.

Although the Warmaster, who is less than five meters tall, is nothing more than a small potato in front of Isayama Kenmei's [Lamenter of the Stars] who is several hundred meters tall, he has no doubt that this guy can completely dismantle this machine with his bare hands. Lose

Horus was undoubtedly the strongest man he had ever seen. He was the man who sent the Emperor to the golden throne and ended the empire's prosperity.

Being targeted by such a guy and hating him so much that he wanted to kill him completely, Isayama Norimei had to bear considerable pressure.

But under extreme pressure, Isayama Nomei became even more excited.

Knowing that it cannot be done, one does it,

Stud is a kind of wisdom,

The lonely Isayama Norimei has this lost treasure of the golden age, so he may not be able to fight without it.

All the missile heads carried by the Titan poured out, aiming directly at Horus.

Unsurprisingly, although those missiles hit Horus directly, they had no effect at all and only temporarily hindered his forward speed.

It's simply outrageous.

The desire to survive prompted Isayama Norimei to directly manipulate Titan to pull out the saber from his waist.

A giant ship-killing sword of unknown model, 40 meters long and eight meters wide. This sword is also a product of the restored Golden Age.

On top of the blade are hundreds of thousands of vibrations per second that can easily shred the void shields and armor of large battleships. It is so sharp that even space seems to be shredded.

Isayama Nomei mercilessly pulled out his blade and slashed straight down at the war commander in front of him. In conjunction with the hoarse slashing of the body that was over a hundred meters long, it even felt like it was splitting the mountain with force.

When the smoke that broke through the explosion was faced with the sharp edge that penetrated the smoke, Horus, who was about to crush him all in one bite and temporarily stagnated high in the sky with his psychic spells, was on the contrary. He smiled disdainfully.

The spiritual power on the three sharp power claws in his hand became more and more intense, and the light was even more terrifying than before.

The ominous red light that erupted almost illuminated the sky, shrouding the endless smoke battlefield in red.

If the unknown model of Titan in front of me is completely covered, if the temperature contained in it is measured with an instrument, it will probably not be lower than the surface temperature of the star at all.

But this is normal. Isayama Kenmei's mentor, who has never been a facade, can hold stars in his hands when he becomes an Alpha-level psyker.

It was no surprise that the attacks unleashed by Horus had the temperature of stars.

In the end, the two collided fiercely. Although Horus's power claw was somewhat like a mantis arm blocking the car, the result did not change from the beginning.

The moment Horus decided to take action, all his enemies could only become dead souls under his claws. The warmaster of the empire was forged by stepping on countless dead souls.

"I can't believe it."

Isayama Nomei pushed the thrust to the maximum, but he could feel an extremely powerful force competing against him no matter how hard he exerted himself.

Seriously, this guy is a bit too strong.

Isayama Kenmei felt like he was wrestling with a Queen of Glory battleship, and he even felt like he was about to lose.

What kind of joke is this?

The two hard metal blades rubbed against each other and made a harsh sound. At the same time, the crackling of electric light and flint illuminated the corners of Horus's mouth, revealing a sinister smile.

Some cracks appeared in the armor of Horus's left hand when he used the power claw. On the one hand, it was due to Isayama Norimei's action, and on the other hand, it was caused by releasing the power to the extreme, causing the muscles to become extremely swollen and congested. The swollen muscles broke through the restraints of the armor. In the end it shattered,

His entire left hand was suddenly exposed to the air, covered with blasphemous evil runes.

Horus had a bulging vein on his head. He was going to be serious.

"A mere ant."

Horus shouted angrily, and the power claw filled with terrifying heat melted directly where it collided with the opponent's blade.

When the two collide, you can clearly see that the power claw is cutting this unknown model of ship-cutting knife from the golden age.

Isayama Kenmei had already emptied a magazine, but it couldn't penetrate. Instead, his blade was about to be cut by nearly 1/3.

If the blade was penetrated, his end would certainly not be much better.

"What kind of damn monster is this?" Isayama Nomei laughed angrily.

Even with the help of weapons from the Golden Age, he was unable to cause effective damage to Horus.

This scene is quite shocking. There are three obvious traces of hot melt on the rather wide blade, and these are all the handiwork of Horus.

"Damn it, if only I could piss Horus off before."

Isayama Norimei saw the enlarging power claws in his sight, and a disdainful smile appeared on his lips.

"Damn it, I hate cheating people like you the most."

Isayama Nomei raised his middle finger to the bald head,

"Ri you stack!"

Three clear claw marks appeared on [Star Lamenter]'s body, and the claw marks were so deep that the hatch of his cab was almost exposed to the air.

Isayama Kenmei directly saw the man full of beastly aura, but Horus's eyes widened when he saw that the person sitting inside was the sage of the Mechanicum he was looking for.

"Besarius Call?"

Isayama Nomei is the younger brother of Horus's founding partner and a very important figure.

But they were clearly supposed to be on their side, so why did they start a fight and destroy all 12 of their rebel Emperor-class Titans? What was going on?

"Why are you calling you dad?"

Isayama Norimei still kept giving Horus the middle finger. He was like this so far anyway, so he might as well get angry at the bald man in front of him and see if he could bring him more benefits.

"court death!"

Horus's mood was very unstable to begin with, and being so aroused by him only added fuel to the fire. No matter who his partner was, killing the guy who offended him was the most important thing to do now.

But just taking advantage of such a fleeting quarrel, a warm holy light and white wings flashed past, and the flying golden hair, red pupils, and a noble face were so noble that it was difficult to look directly at them. ,

Isayama Nomei knew that support was coming.

It's the Archangel Sanguinius.

Even Isayama Norimei could detect that a third party had broken into the battlefield. There was no reason that Horus, who had superior perception ability, wouldn't notice it.

The archangel in front of him must be quite angry, and his once gentle face had turned into a look as frosty as snow.

Because the death cries of the [Blood Angels] are always echoing in Sanguinius's ears. If he stops his hand at this moment, wouldn't it be a blasphemy against his dead children?

"Horus!!!"

Sanguinius roared Horus' name angrily, and Horus also called out Sanguinius's name.

There was no reminiscence, the two brothers started fighting directly.

The golden spear and the red power claw collided together, and the golden sword light exploded completely. The power of the explosion between them would blast Isayama Kenmeito, who was watching on the sidelines, hundreds of meters away.

"Sanguinius!!!"

Horus's unprotected left hand was beaten with blood by Sanguinius, and the excited Warmaster roared loudly.

Although Sanguinius remained silent, he immediately responded with an even faster attack.

Sanguinius is truly the "Imperial Martial Saint". With his superb martial arts, coupled with the very sensitive maneuverability of his wings, he can perform very elegantly and noblely even when fighting with Horus, a ferocious beast.

But it also has the effect of psychic prediction. Isayama Norimei can see that Sanguinius's eyes are glowing like rubies under the light, and the fluctuations in psychic energy are quite terrifying.

Horus relied on his burly and huge body to constantly compete with Sanguinius in strength.

The clanging sounds and lightning flints continued one after another, and the decomposition of each other's weapons shattered the surrounding space.

It is simply unbelievable that Sanguinius could still engage in such a high-intensity battle with Horus despite being seriously injured.

Isayama Nomei couldn't keep up with his eyes, and could only see golden and black-red figures constantly shuttled through the air. The sky of István 5 was completely covered by these two colors.

But after all, the Warmaster has the blessings of the four evil gods, and Sanguinius is not in the best condition. With the continuous high-intensity fighting, he cannot defeat Horus, and Sanguinius becomes more and more frightened as he fights.

Finally, there was a change, and a sound of flesh and blood was heard.

It's Sanguinius!

Due to the reoccurrence of his injuries, he missed a move, causing his abdomen to be completely penetrated by Horus, who had seized the opportunity and used his only remaining power claw.

Sanguinius was completely at a disadvantage, and his power was transformed by the virus from the [Plague Lord]. His gaze was eating away at his psychic power and his vitality.

"Submit to me, Sanguinius."

At this time, Horus was still thinking of recruiting Sanguinius.

But soon Horus spit out a large mouthful of blood, because there was a blade stuck in his chest.

Saint Leth took advantage of the two of them to entangle each other, and forcefully inserted a knife into Horus's chest.

It was the dagger Isayama Kenmei gave to Sanguinius. It was the main cause of Horus's fall and the beginning of this rebellion in the entire Empire.

It has almost a special effect on Horus, so this blade has considerable damage and destructive power to him.

"Don't even think about it, Horus."

Sanguinius also spit out a large amount of blood from his mouth, and his handsome face looked pale. This was a side effect of excessive blood loss and the massive consumption of vitality and spiritual energy.

"Die with me."

Sanguinius wanted to die with Horus from the beginning.

"Only because of you?"

Horus felt extremely uncomfortable, the pain was so painful that his soul was shaking, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The other hand was holding the dagger on his chest, and it completely shattered with just one squeeze.

Crush the artifact into pieces, this is the strength of the Warmaster.

Before Horus could laugh, Sanguinius stabbed Horus's chest with his spear when he noticed something was wrong with him, so the wound suddenly expanded into a bloody hole.

Horus, who was once again angered, punched Sanguinius heavily in the face, and the power claw stabbed into the abdomen forcefully smashed all the "Archangel's" internal organs.

Isayama Kenmei saw that Sanguinius was determined to drag Horus to hell. He immediately no longer hesitated to drive the Apocalypse Titan and firmly grasped Horus with his remaining arm. With Sanguinius.

“Tuchucha!!!”

Isayama Norimei shouted loudly into the channel the name of the [Night Angel] that could transfer the artifact.

"Teleport us to Cthunia!"

If he remembered correctly, the location of this galaxy should be the mother of the Sons of Horus.

"receive."

Isayama Nomei finally smiled

My own [Star Lamenter] may not be good at fighting, but this thing is the best at self-destruction.

More than half of the previously sleeping planet was completely evaporated into nothingness, which was the result of the disassembly of this engine.

[Star Lamenter] is equipped with the Lost "Unknown" engine module, which has a maximum self-destruction power that can tear an entire supernova apart.

Isayama Nomei needs to detonate it with his bare hands, so he can only stay here.

"So, let's hit the road together."

(End of this chapter)