Warhammer 40k: Collector of Terra

Chapter 64 Luojia’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 deny the thousands of years of emotion between us!"

The [Lord of Red Sand] was not moved at all by Luojia's excuse.

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

With a terrifying roar, Prince Khorne charged towards Lorgar.

The pungent smell of sulfur hit his face, and the killing intent was so strong that it almost became a substance, making the original Word Bearer look pale.

As the host of the [Lord of Red Sand] Demon Ascension Ceremony, Lorgar is very aware of Angron’s terrifying power!
Looking at the entire Betrayer camp, except for the long-lost [Chaos Warmaster] Horus, there is probably no one who can compete with Prince Khorne on the frontal battlefield.

The black wings of death have arrived!
But just as Angron's charge was about to approach Lorgar, the [Great Unclean One] Omp, who was deeply loved by his loving father, stood in front of the Primarch of the Word Bearers.

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

There was a strong warning in Ompu's words.

"Are all Nurgle's retinue such fools?" A contemptuous smile appeared on the lips of the imperial regent.

Even a fool knows never to try to reason with a frantic spawn of Khorne.

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

The piercing roar of the chainsaw echoed across the land of Macragge!Angron, wrapped in blood-colored flames, was like a meteor, crashing straight into the direction of Lorgar.

No one can stop a furious Prince of Khorne.

The [Word Bearers] legion that wants to protect the Gene Father cannot do it, and the bloated [Great Unclean One] cannot do it either...

Hundreds of [Word Bearers] were crushed by the charging Angron!The [Great Unclean One] who dared to stand in the way of Prince Khorne was pierced through the chest by a chain ax that exuded the smell of blood.

The smelly green ichor spread across the land of Macragge. The Nurgle plants carrying the potent plague absorbed the nutrients in the ichor and thrived on the territory of the empire.

Ompu covered the wound on his chest, his pupils covered with foul-smelling green secretions filled with shock and anger.

The chain ax blessed by Khorne has truly harmed the "essence" of the [Great Unclean One]!
Thanks to the generous blessing of his loving father, Ompu will not die just like that!But the damaged "essence" will permanently weaken the demon's power.

For a Chaos Demon, losing power is far more painful than eternal death!
Prince Platyros of Tzeentch originally wanted to prevent this internal strife!But the tragic situation of Ompu, the Great Unclean One, made this ugly strange bird change its mind.

Risking one's life for an unreliable ally... I'm afraid only a fool would make such a choice!

No one, including the Imperial Regent, had any idea of ​​​​intervening in this war.

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

No one would choose to help Lorgar at this moment!
It is the limit of what Lorgar's Chaos allies can do not to take advantage of this opportunity to add insult to injury.

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

Filthy chaos runes circulated on the psychic barrier. The defensive strength of this barrier could even withstand the bombardment of the battleship's macro cannon in a short period of time.But the defensive witchcraft that Lorgar was so proud of was like a joke in front of the furious Angron.

The chain ax blessed by Khorne easily penetrated Lorgar's psychic barrier!

The ax blade exuding the smell of blood was packed with terrifying kinetic energy, and struck straight at Luojia's [Three-Eyed Skeleton Scepter].

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

And Luojia's own body was like a cannonball, being knocked hundreds of meters away by this terrifying force.

Anger surged like a tidal wave into Angron's soul!This pure and fiery rage even attracted the attention of the Brass Throne.

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

Such anger deserves a reward!

So, Khorne sent a blessing to his favorite daemon prince.

The blessing that contains the [divine power of Khorne] penetrates the curtain of reality and illusion, and flows silently into the soul of Prince Khorne.

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

The fear of death has overwhelmed Lorgar's will.

This despicable traitor abandoned his fighting genetic offspring and released a teleportation witchcraft through [Chaos Mantra].

The blasphemous light of chaos enveloped the traitor's body!After an instant, Luo Jia's figure had disappeared.

……

In a woods hundreds of kilometers away from the battlefield.

The filthy and blasphemous chaotic light suddenly flashed through, and Luojia dragged his scarred body out of the chaotic light with difficulty.

The offensive from Angron has severely damaged the Primarch of the Word Bearers!The scorching blood and fire lingered on Lorgar's wound, and the severe pain impacted the betrayer's soul like a tide.

"Angron! I will repay you twice as much for the humiliation you have brought to me!!!" A trace of resentment flashed in Luojia's red pupils.

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

As long as Lorgar is given enough time to plan, even the powerful [Prince of Khorne] Angron can only end up in the conspiracy!
But it's a pity that Luojia has no time!

A subspace rift blooming with bright light unfolded beside Luojia 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] period.

Their name is... [World Eaters]!
(End of this chapter)