"Wow! What a show!"
Suddenly, a terrible cheer broke the duelist's concentration, and a group of warriors wearing baroque-style purple armor, covered with blasphemous symbols and human tissue, rushed out, and the leader was Lucius the Immortal.
Soon, a chaotic hand-to-hand battle broke out on the battlefield: green, dark green and purple power armor clashed with each other.
"he's mine!"
Lucius, who struck quickly like a solid shadow, laughed wildly, chopped off the head of a World Purifying Plague Army with his sword, and then penetrated the chest of a Salamander with his sword.
With a crisp sound, the blasphemous magic knife struck Tu'shan's shoulder guard, but failed to penetrate the cape above it. Tu'shan shrugged and hit, and Mosaviolscavilla staggered back, losing his balance. Mosaviolscavilla raised his weapon, but the knife stopped half a meter away from Tucson.
Lucius sliced his blade along the weapon's grip, severing the fingers of Mosaviol Kavilla holding the handle, and then struck Tu'shan's swinging hammer with a spinning blow. .
Mosa Violscavilla lost his weapon. In anger, he swung his fist at Lucius, but the whip in the opponent's hand hit him directly in the stomach. Then he rotated his wrist and guided Tu'shan's war hammer to hit Mosa. On the shoulders of Violca Villa.
"Lucius, you bastard!"
The leader of the World Purifying Plague Army knelt down sideways, and Lucius continued to fight directly against Tu'shan.
Tu'shan frowned.
"Are you Lucius the Immortal? You protected me from your own kind. Why?"
"Because you are my prey, let's get this over with, my men are strong but they can't stand up to two troops."
Lucius pointed his Ral Blade to his forehead and saluted, Tu'shan stood motionless.
Then, the blade of Lucius's hand began to blur, and he launched a feint attack. Tu'shan counterattacked, and then quickly blocked and counterattacked, interspersed with several dodges.
But the more Tu'shan fought, the more frightened he became. He had heard about Lucius's deeds, but actually facing him was another matter.
Fast, too fast. This is the most terrifying swordsman he has ever encountered in his life.
Suddenly, Tu'shan felt a pain in his right arm, and then realized that the opponent's blade had pierced his elbow.
Lucius twisted his blade, lashed out, and slashed at the back of Salamander's hand. The warhammer slipped from Tu'shan's hand and landed with a click between them.
The Blade of Ral gleamed, as if excited by the killing to come.
"A son of Vulkan, a fitting trophy."
Lucius stretched out his sword, and Tu'shan found that he had no chance to escape. The world around him stopped, and the blade floated in the air for only a second before hitting his heart.
However, time did not move forward.
Time literally froze around the two of them.
A thunder and silver lightning roared on the battlefield, shocking all evil forces from the subspace, demonstrating the immortal will and fury of the Golden Throne.
Lucius' originally lazy eyes suddenly became serious, and the flesh and blood armor on his body erupted with a burst of evil light. He broke free from the prison of time and headed straight for Tu'shan, but a man was one step ahead of him and stretched out his hand to pull Tu'shan away. 'Suginami thrust out the Heavenly Punishment Force Field Sword in her hand.
The two weapons collided with each other accurately, erupting with huge energy and directly pushing Lucius back several meters.
"Um?"
The Immortal who lost his prey let out an annoyed growl. He took a closer look and found that there was a fourth force on the field.
Space Marines wearing noble silver-black power armor stepped out from the arc left by the teleportation storm, raising their bolters at all the Chaos Space Marines. Honor etchings and chastity marks adorned their armor. Some of them were wearing noble armor. A flawless Terminator armor, a battle monk holding a halberd that sparkles with otherworldly power.
The armor and weapons of these mysterious warriors gleam with age-old glory. They move in unison and their formidable confidence and strength are felt by all.
"Grey Knight"
As a Chaos Champion who has been dealing with the Empire all year round, Lucius certainly knows the identities of these people. In fact, he has also fought against them.
He doesn't like these opponents who are good at psychic powers.
At this time, the Gray Knights had already launched an attack on the enemy.
"We are the Emperor's Hammer."
Their swords shone with pure light in the darkness, easily slicing through the cursed armor and bodies.
"We are the Hands of the Emperor."
The bolters roared and fired fluorescent ammunition, and the bullets used by the Gray Knights to fight wizards and demons had been enhanced by some kind of psychic energy.
"We are the Emperor's final gift."
All traces of their humanity were lost from their voices through the distortion of the amplifiers. All that remains is purity, justice and anger.
"We are the Emperor's ruthless iron fist."
"We are the Emperor's Spear."
"We are the Emperor's sword."
Their voices were deafening, echoing in the air.
Lucius looked at the person who finally stopped him. He was a warrior wearing silver power armor. He couldn't see his face clearly with a helmet on. He was holding a sword in one hand and raised his other hand slightly. Astonishing energy gathered in the palm of his hand.
"Lucius, you have committed many sins and you must pay for them today!"
As soon as the words fell, the invisible force came overwhelmingly towards Lucius. Seeing this, the Immortal narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole person suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place. The force followed, but was suddenly attacked. The disturbance of a black vortex.
Hyperion turned his head and saw a Chaos Wizard confronting him, and he immediately increased his strength again.
"Well!"
The wizard player of the Flawless Blade warband felt a huge force being exerted on himself. After a low groan, blood burst out from both ears. At the same time, the ground under his feet was sunk by half a meter, and fine cracks were centered on his feet. Spreading around.
"Walk!"
Seeing that the Gray Knights' Heavenly Punishment weapons had beaten everyone to pieces, Lucius knew that nothing could be done and decisively ordered to flee. The performer squeezed out the last bit of strength to push away Hyperion's suppression, and then all the Flawless Blades The members of the warband huddled around the wizard and disappeared in a flash of light.
The Flawless Blade ran away, but the Plague Army was in dire straits. They were first beaten by the Gray Knights and the Salamanders, and at the same time, the fleet in orbit was also defeated by the Astral Knight fleet led by Ustad. Mosa Violcavilla could only lead the remnant army to try to get rid of the pursuit, while trying to contact a warship to take them away from the world they poisoned.
However, before they could run far, they were blocked by the second company of the Astral Knights. After a short battle, Mosaviolscavilla was killed by the second company champion Robin, and the rest of the Plague Army also Being annihilated, this unique warband was basically destroyed, leaving only a few remaining warships and a dozen Space Marines on board. They did not return to Huron, but withdrew from this maelstrom war.
