Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation

Chapter 491: Beat Erebus violently (subscription required)

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  The news of the duel spread to every corner of the solar system, and even spread to other places through the developed communication network.

   caused huge waves.

  Many people came here for this duel.

  Even the assembled army is looking forward to this morale-boosting duel.

  Who would give up such fun!

   How exciting it is to ravage a Warmaster chosen by the four gods.

  The kind of pleasure is very similar to the pleasure of patting the **** and turning around after enjoying the little succubus.

   It is also a great deterrent to Chaos traitors lurking within the empire.

  Anyone who wants to betray humanity and the empire will end up like this.

   Not only have to be tortured, but also humiliated again and again.

   In the true sense, you can’t live, you can’t die.

  The time for the final is set before the expedition fleet sets sail.

   This day is coming soon.

  A huge suspended duel platform was built at an extremely fast speed with the help of followers of the Martian Mechanicus.

  It is very wide and can accommodate a large number of people to watch the duel.

   There are also countless cherubs and servo skulls that broadcast the grand duel, as well as various equipment specially used for high-definition broadcasts.

   Ensure that those who fail to buy tickets can also holographic projection or virtual imaging, and experience this **** duel up close.

   Waiting until the day of the finals, the bowl-shaped auditorium was even more full of people.

  In order to warm up, the organizer also thoughtfully prepared several other programs to supplement the duration.

   Otherwise, if you enter the arena and play for ten minutes, it would be bad if the audience scolds you for a refund.

  The first show was a soldier from Catachan, relying on his knotted muscles, directly tore a Tyrann tyrant who was six meters tall and nearly two stories tall.

  When the Tyrannian tyrant fell, the Catachan soldier received countless cheers, and it aroused countless people's desire to join the army.

   Slaughtering these monsters with the power of mortals is undoubtedly the most resonant thing for them.

  Astera can't do it, but joining the army and becoming the Star Guard can still be done.

  Became the star army, tearing up Tyron with his hands, kicking creatures from different universes with his feet, and embarked on the road of being a strong man.

  The next thing is a mech knight fighting ten Tyranids.

   This is a duel item that the Martian Mechanicus will add to show the empire the power of the Mechanicus.

  Mecha Knight killed those giant Tyranid beasts in a snappy manner.

  He lifted up a giant Tyrannosaurus, walked around the duel field, and finally blasted its head off with a melta cannon to complete the final kill.

   This move is extremely handsome.

  The audience, who were already cheering and blushing, screamed even harder.

  The drivers of the Titan Legion and the Knights all showed pride.

   This is their strength.

  In the name of the Holy Emperor, nothing is their match.

   In addition to this, there are several duels to kill aliens.

   Those sent are all representatives of various forces.

  Displays all kinds of fancy weapons and killing process.

  Wait until an Anglican priest held a scepter, shouted a eulogy, and directly smashed the head of a light-emitting alien captured from another universe.

  The two duels with the highest cheers in this duel also kicked off as the finale.

   Betrayed Wrath and the survivors of the siege of Terra launched an offensive against the Dark Warmaster blessed by the Chaos Gods.

   What an exciting thing this is.

   Loken walked out from the gate on one side of the duel arena, and the atmosphere on the arena was extremely warm.

  When the host read out the title of the Shadow Moon Wolf.

  The cheers from the audience were deafening.

  People roared his name and made the emblem of the Aquila on their chests with their hands.

  The air resounded with choirs singing hymns to the Holy Emperor and Emperor.

  They are looking forward to the end of this grievance.

  The strength of human beings makes them feel proud.

  What could be more exciting than the return of the once desperate martyrs to defeat the traitors?

  Looking at the cheering crowd, Loken finally understood why the Imperial Army would rather give up their honor as soldiers to ensure victory in this duel.

  Because the gamble is not only his honor, but the morale of the entire human race, and even the belief of all human beings.

   This duel conveys a lot.

  The rise of the human empire, the struggle of mankind, and some more important things.

   Trampling the co-election of the four gods, in a sense, is also a means of declaring war on the four gods.

   Defeat them symbolically.

  Humiliation of those traitors in the duel field can promote people's sense of identity with the regime of the empire and the collective of mankind.

   The traitors of Chaos have tortured many loyalists in this way, and now the Imperium of Man is retaliating with blood.

   Loken stood in the center of the field and stretched his muscles.

  The armor's servos groaned almost inaudibly as he moved.

   After the servants conducted a final inspection for him, they turned and left.

  The door on the other side of the duel field was opened.

   It was Loken's first opponent, Erebus.

   Chains that depict countless complicated runes are bound to Erebus' body.

  In addition to these chains, there are various restraint devices on his body.

   It was like a wild beast being imprisoned, pulled up by the forbidden army.

   Constantly growling and making various roaring sounds.

   His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that the empire would use such methods to torture himself.

  Erebus looked extremely embarrassed.

   Not to mention ragged clothes.

   I don’t know from which corner of Gada those forbidden soldiers found an old battle armor from the Great Expedition period for Erebus to wear.

  Of course the brush is quite clean.

   Also thoughtfully made a mark of a chaotic eight-pointed star.

  Erebus who was being dragged kept roaring.

  He could already foresee his own sad fate.

  Being stepped on by Loken, it became a stepping stone for his strong return.

   Mean and shameless.

   Erebus's only comment on this duel is this.

   This is an unfair duel.

  Loken was wearing the latest model of power armor, and the space was distorted in the slightly rippling light.

   And his is just a normal set of Great Crusade power armor.

  The gap between the two is like holding a spear against a Leman Russ heavy tank.

  He would rather die quickly than suffer such disgrace.

   Yet under Guilliman's orders, they couldn't even die.

  Pharmacists on call at any time, as long as they find any suicidal tendencies in them, they will immediately intervene, releasing nano-molecular robots to repair them.

   Even if you cut yourself into eighteen pieces, those **** can easily repair it.

   Then put the story of his suicide in the introduction before the cage.

  Let these god-chosen who once galloped the galaxy, made countless humans fear, and regarded them as nightmares lose face, and become the laughing stock of those mortals time and time again.

  Their prestige, the fear they once created, is gone.

  Now they are no different from poor clowns.

   If anything, they haven't gotten a big red nose yet.

  Under the leadership of that beast Guilliman, the human empire has become increasingly shameless.

  Tulsa, Sha Luojin and others also stood on the audience stage.

   Naturally, they would not miss this duel of grievances and enmity that spanned tens of thousands of years.

  The crimes committed by rebels such as Erebus are too numerous to list.

  Sarokin and Tulsa are all survivors of the Battle of Istfan V.

  They witnessed how those traitors slaughtered those loyalists, and they also saw with their own eyes the cruel torture of those captured loyalists.

   After Sharokin and others fled the Istfan galaxy on the Sisyphum, they launched a guerrilla war again.

  During that time, they witnessed too many terrible things.

   Naturally, when raiding the enemy, some captured combat brothers were found.

  But the ending of many battle brothers is very sad.

  Reduced as a sparring slave, beheaded in the arena, and then hung in the corridor as a trophy warrior.

  Become a sacrifice to the gods, have their throats slit, and be tied to a rack to die.

   Even some battle-brothers were tortured to the point of insanity.

  Shaluojin and others can only endure the grief and show the emperor's mercy to those fighting brothers.

   The crimes committed by Abaddon, Erebus and others cannot be repaid no matter what method is used.

  Even if they are tortured and humiliated and become the eternal laughing stock of the human race, that is the retribution they deserve.

  Amid the deafening cheers and insults from the audience, Erebus was dragged into the arena.

   Loken stretched his muscles and casually picked a warhammer from the floating weapon rack.

  He put the visor on, revealing that resolute face.

   "I'll smash every bone in you, Erebus."

   "Loken." Erebus roared: "You know this is an unequal battle, where about your warrior soul? Do you think it makes sense to humiliate me with such an unfair duel?"

"Soul of a warrior?" Loken showed a bright smile, "You are not a warrior, you are just a vile beast. The soul of a warrior is used for duels with those noble people, you are not worthy, Erebus .”

"You have become despicable, Loken." Erebus said through gritted teeth, "You think we have betrayed humans, so what does Guilliman say? Look at him now, what is the difference between him and a god? What is the difference between you and us? It is nothing more than that we believe in the four gods, while you worship the fifth god."

"You have burned the foundation of mankind." Loken's tone became indifferent again, "Horus and the four gods smashed the dreams of mankind to pieces, and His Majesty gave us a new one. The gods will be high above, overlooking all living beings, and destroying mankind. Treat life and death as a game, but His Majesty will not."

   "Erebus, hurry up and choose your weapon. Don't try to shake my mind with words. I have seen your despicable lies countless times."

   Erebus had a gloomy face, his face was very scary.

  In addition to the distortion formed after receiving the blessings of the four gods, there are also some injuries left during the great rebellion.

  At the beginning, he blamed Horus for the loss of the battle, but Horus directly cut off half of his face.

   In another battle later, he was stopped by Corax and severely beaten. If Lorgar and Curtz hadn't arrived, he might have been torn apart alive by the Raven Lord.

   Those twisted, ferocious, centipede-like scars on the face are enough to scare mortals into nightmares every night.

  He picked out a long sword.

   Erebus's swordsmanship is very powerful. During the Great Crusade, he was on par with Lucius, Sigismund and other masters.

  The chains and restraints on his body were opened, and Erebus felt the surging power return to his body again.

   A deep roar sounded, and the huge body moved.

   The speed is extremely fast.

  Blessed by the gods and gifted by the emperor, Erebus has power beyond the reach of mortals.

   Loken also moved.

  Warhammer and longsword collided with great speed.

  Sparks burst forth with every sound of steel hitting.

  Two tireless and skilled bodies fought on the dueling field.

  Loken didn't use his full strength at the beginning, he was learning to use this powerful body in the fight of life and death.

  In all fairness, this new body possesses infinite power.

   Far beyond Loken's imagination.

   No matter how he swayes, he will never feel the slightest tiredness.

  I always feel that I have endless power.

  Every cell is venting infinite energy, allowing him to keep fighting.

  The fighting calmed down the cheering people for a short time.

  Many returning fighters stopped shouting, but calmly watched the duel between the two sides, learned from it, and thought about how to make moves if they were on top.

   Every move of Erebus is extremely vicious, wanting Loken's life.

  Koroken can always deal with it easily.

  The weapons of both sides bit together.

   Hammer to sword, sword to hammer.

   Erebus tried his best to overwhelm Loken, but his expression was relaxed from beginning to end.

   It's as if the other person is just using it as a whetstone.

   In no rush to defeat him.

   Gasps came from Erebus's visor.

  He was panting heavily, and the genetically enhanced muscle bundles and the armored artificial muscle bundles worked together, but still couldn't make Loken move an inch.

   As soon as Loken exerted force suddenly, he was forced to stagger back.

   This is a huge flaw, if the other side pushes, he loses.

  Loken did not do that.

   Instead, he took two steps back and was not in a hurry to win.

  The humiliation of being teased made Erebus even more angry, and he rushed forward again.

  The blade was blocked by the opponent.

   Sparks fly from the collision.

  He slashed again, but was easily blocked by Loken.

   Erebus let out an angry roar due to force, he stepped back, and then used the gap to send out a more ferocious slash.

  Loken just dodged to the side, and his attack fell through.

   Erebus was filled with endless anger.

   Loken is playing himself.

  He can easily win this victory.

  But he didn't do that, but regarded himself as a whetstone, and played with himself again and again.

   "Go to hell." Erebus yelled, "Who do you think you are? Garviel Loken, I am the messenger of the gods. Do you really think you are powerful? Can you really play tricks on me?"

   Erebus broke out completely.

  Blessed power, reshaped genetic power, and extreme speed endowed by Power Armor technology.

  He roared, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Loken with unprecedented strength and speed.

   Loken was faster than him.

   Even moved close to him, leaving no chance for him to fight back.

  The fist that was swung hit Erebus on the face.

  The sound of bones cracking and the sound of the helmet shattering sounded at the same time. Erebus not only missed the shot, but also suffered heavy injuries.

  He staggered back a few steps to the left.

  The warhammer in Loken's hand slammed into his chest.

   Erebus felt like a battleship crashing into his chest at the speed of light.

  The entire huge body flew up and crashed directly into the distance.

  When it landed, it was like plowing the ground, plowing hundreds of meters on a solid stone slab.

   Loken walked over with his warhammer in hand.

   "So what if I'm just playing tricks on you? Let your **** punish me."

   Erebus, who fell to the ground, kept spitting blood.

  He felt like all his bones were broken.

  Can't even move a finger.

   At this moment, he suddenly hated the gods.

  They are so strong, why don't they lower their punishment?

  Why didn't you kill that **** Guilliman?

  Why not kill these guys who dare to disobey them?

Why?

   Aren't they gods?

   Erebus roared in his heart.

   The originally shaky faith completely collapsed after Loken swept his dignity to the ground.

   Those who stick to the truth of the empire are now coming back one by one.

  With honor, be admired and adored by the world.

   And those believers who claimed to have seen through the truth of the universe at the beginning have become a laughing stock.

   Loken walked up to him, put a foot on his head, and spat on his broken face.

   "Erebus, you are a waste."

  Erebus wanted to say something.

   But his throat was crushed by Loken stepping ahead of time.

"I know you want to put some harsh words to provoke me to kill you, don't dream, I won't kill you. Erebus, you have many enemies, and they are all back. Isstvan Galaxy and Kao The Star System, and even the Battle of Terra, and many of those battles, don't you forget them all, Erebus. It doesn't matter if you forget, they'll help you remember."

  Hearing these words, Erebus showed a frightened expression.

  Loken bent down and set his warhammer, then grabbed Erebus with both hands and raised it above his head.

   "I said it would break your spine and make you look like a dead dog."

   "No!" Erebus cried, "Don't do that."

   "Shadow Moon Wolf." Loken roared angrily, "Words must be followed."

   Erebus was slammed down, and his back just landed on the set-up warhammer.

  The clear sound of bone cracking resounded throughout the audience.

  People were silent for a short moment, and then there were overwhelming cheers.

   Sha Luojin and others howled with excitement.

  Togaddon jumped up from the ground excitedly, waving his fist.

  Hearing Erebus' screams gave him a sense of comfort from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

   Erebus fell to the ground, motionless like a dead dog.

  Two servo skulls flew over, stretched out mechanical prosthetic limbs and dragged it out of the arena. The imperial guards were waiting at the entrance, ready to perform some simple treatment on Erebus to avoid death.

   "Next." Loken raised his warhammer and roared loudly to the cheering crowd: "Next."

  (end of this chapter)

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