Chapter 113 03.0112: "The Wrath of Sanguinius (Part )"

Horatio was the only mortal accompanying the Blood Angels. Under the light of the 'Wrath of Sanguinius', he felt an almost invisible bond and connection with the Blood Angels.

This is a kind of telepathy based on psychic energy.

This power disciplined the Blood Angels' blood thirst, causing them to become rational from their rage, directing their anger towards their enemies rather than their allies. Even Brother Romain Rolland, who was caught in black rage, tried his best to control himself and slash at the enemy.

It was as if the 9th Legion, led by the Primarch Sanguinius on an expedition, had reappeared on earth.

"For Baal! For Sanguinius! For the Emperor! Kill all the traitors!" The roars and war cries of the Blood Angels veterans drowned out the roars of the Khorne warriors of "Sacrifice blood to the blood god, and skulls to the skull throne."

Under this bond, these Blood Angels assault veterans chopped forward in unison. They advanced to the top of the church steps, stepped over the silver armor left behind by the martyred battle-sisters, and continued to attack forward.

The second assault team directly activated their jump packs, which crashed from the sky near the portal, crushing a large group of vampires to death, and then wielded chain swords to fight in the tide of demons.

The closer they got to the Warp rift, the more fury Horatio felt. The fighting power of everyone nearby became stronger, and any mortal who approached would be immediately corrupted by Khorne.

The black stone in Horatio's chest began to tremble violently again.

Even his own thoughts began to be gradually disturbed by the evil power of the subspace, and some brutal and unruly thoughts unconsciously emerged from his mind.

Fortunately, Sanguinius's rage was stronger than Khorne's bloodlust, and Horatio's own mental fortitude resonated with the Blood Angels' mental connection. Although he felt a kind of schizophrenic pain in his brain, it was still within his rational endurance.

This is the legacy of Sanguinius, who redeemed the infamous 'Ghoul' Legion into the Blood Angels.

And these angels will inherit his will, come to the earth, bring his virtues and light to the suffering mortals, and save their hope.

As the Blood Angels fought the enemy, Horatio rushed to the Khorne warriors guarding the rift in front. He was so close to the rift that connected to the Brass Throne that he could vaguely hear the whispers of Khorne's sneers and roars.

A tall opponent blocked Horatio's way. This guy was wearing an ugly MK5 heretic helmet, and the eight-pointed star spikes on his back were filled with the heads of today's victims.

Battle Sisters, Cadian Soldiers, Hell's Spies, Faithful Stormtroopers, Blood Angels... He chopped off at least one head of almost everyone who fought against Khorne today.

Horatio could not tolerate this barbaric guy desecrating the corpse of his comrade, so he jumped up, picked up the Whip of the Unsullied Angel and slashed at the black and red armored Khorne warrior.

"You ignorant ant, how dare you challenge the warriors of Khorne..." Before he could finish his shouting, he was repelled by a powerful force.

When he rushed over and got ready to face Horatio, he found that the mortal walking towards him had a terrible golden-red light in his eyes, and as he raised the Holy Blood Chainsword with one hand, the tall golden-armored angel above him also assumed the same slashing posture.

"I will not let you return to the Bronze Throne alive. I swear, you will not be able to desecrate the corpse of the Emperor's warriors. Today, I will throw your head to your master!"

The chainsaw roared and smashed into the traitor, each blow bursting with more power as the scarlet power became increasingly dense.

The Khorne warrior was defeated and almost fell into the chasm.

Just as his armor was close to the crack, a deep red evil shadow penetrated into his body.

He let out a deafening roar, his red eyes shone with a bloody light, and suddenly his head dropped sharply, then slowly raised it.

"I have waited for revenge for ten thousand years. I vow to wash away the shame of Signus and Terra. I don't care if you are the birdman or not. Since you have his power, then die for him again!" The mad Khorne Space Marine came towards Horatio again.

But in Horatio's eyes, it was the Great Demon Kabanha of Khorne himself who was wielding double axes and hacking at him.

[Mortal.] A disembodied psychic echo reached Horatio's mind.

Horatio didn't know whether it was the machine soul of the Holy Blood Chainsaw Sword, the Immaculate Angel's Whip, that was talking to him, or the legendary 'Standard Messenger' (Sanguinius's Herald) Sanguinius, who came and went without a trace? Or was it the soul fragment of Sanguinius that really appeared?
After the psychic energy readings soared to the extreme in an instant, everything that happened was too unbelievable, and it has now exceeded the understanding of Horatio, the time traveler.

[In order to end this disaster, I need to borrow your body for a short period of time to end this battle.]
Horatio's eyes sparkled with gold, and although his sanity remained, he felt his body moving uncontrollably.

Even so, he did not make any verbal response to the invading enemy, but simply raised the Holy Blood Chainsword in his hand and drew the trench knife from his waist with his other hand.

Both men chopped at their opponents at the same time. Horatio leaped up and chopped down in mid-air. The opponent tried to block with his axe, but what he got was a heavy blow to his face from Horatio's tiger finger.

The Khorne warrior possessed by the power of Kabanha twisted his head, his joints creaking.

The 'mino-headed monster' in front of him suddenly rushed over with a battle axe in hand, and Horatio raised his chainsword high and chopped at the opponent's head.

But his opponent dodged the blow swiftly, and immediately counterattacked, swinging the whistling blade of the chainsaw axe towards Horatio's face.

There was a crisp sound of metal colliding. Horatio casually raised his hand to block the axe blade with his trench knife, and quickly swung his other hand, slashing the chainsaw sword at the opponent's armpit, forcing him to withdraw and defend.

Horatio took a step forward, slashing diagonally, cutting horizontally, thrusting upward, and stabbing. Under the possession of the golden-armored angel, his mortal body actually reached a speed beyond the physiological limit.

In the eyes of the Khorne warrior, the masked angel, whose whole body was emitting golden light, attacked him with elegant, noble and sophisticated fighting skills.

Each of his strikes was accompanied by the sonata of an unknown sacred instrument, forming a magnificent offensive symphony.

"That's the feeling, hahahaha!" The opponent's face twitched and he increased the force and frequency of his attacks.

The psychic field between the two people is expanding rapidly, and the rift is gradually getting bigger.

Mortals could not endure such a high psychic energy environment, and when the psychic energy readings increased, everyone hid in the holy room under the leadership of the nun, or evacuated on transport planes.

Behind it, Kabanha's red eyes were clearly visible, waiting for the crack to expand so that its dark crimson body could crawl out of it.

The angel knew Kabanha's plot. He used Horatio's body with both hands, and chopped out shadows with the Holy Blood Chain Sword and the Cardia Trench Knife.

Horatio has no wings and no superhuman physique.

This "proxy" duel that took place entirely on the ground was not fair, but even so, the golden angel possessed in his body still left five knife scars on his opponent's body. As the chainsaw axe swung, Horatio felt a bit of burning pain in his chest.

He lowered his gaze and saw a gap in his 'Glory Type' ceramic steel power breastplate.

Just as the enchanted Khorne warrior attacked again in an attempt to defeat Horatio, the golden-armored angel whispered.

A pair of golden wings spread out behind Horatio, and he leaped up, flapping his wings, and jumped to a height that was impossible for a mortal to achieve.

This caught the enchanted Khorne warrior off guard, and his axe missed.

He quickly looked up and saw a golden-armored angel descending from the sky, rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed, with a chainsaw sword heading straight for his head, and at the same time a bolt pistol raining fire from the sky.

Kabanha, who was enchanted in the body of a Khorne warrior, hurriedly raised his double axes to parry, but his forearm was pierced by a bomb, and was blown into a bloody mess.

The angel chopped off the chainsaw axe with his sword and landed behind his opponent.

The next moment the enchanted Khorne Space Marine turned around and slashed at him, the Cadian Trench Blade in Horatio's hand had already pierced into the Khorne warrior's eye socket.

The enchanter let out a heart-wrenching roar and slashed wildly.

Horatio leaped up and rushed towards him silently and fiercely, stabbing the Holy Blood Chainsword in his hand straight into the enemy's chest.

The enchanted Khorne warrior also endured the pain and swung his chainsaw axe to tear him apart.

This is a speed contest that determines life and death.

Dang——dang——

The great bell on top of the church and the imperial chimes inside the church announced that it was 13: and rang out together, the former majestic and loud, the latter clear and pleasant.

It was as if it was a symphony of charge played for the final stage of the decisive battle, the devil's death knell.

At the sound of the bell, a golden light burst out from Horatio's eyes, and tears of blood flowed sadly from the eyes of the Khorne warrior. He suddenly could not see the target rushing towards him.

Even so, the battle axe in his hand did not stop.

At this moment, a group of warriors wearing silver-white battle sister power armor with dazzling golden-red flames on their bodies descended from the sky. They used flames and incendiary bombs to destroy the demons in the rifts and exiled them from the sacred and solemn church.

"God, these sisters are..." The elder nun murmured in disbelief as she looked outside the church through the glazed window with hundreds of flowers.

By the features of their armor and robes, she could recognize that these sisters were the pure angels who had sacrificed their lives defending the Holy Gate.

In an extremely high psychic environment, their unwilling souls and unyielding beliefs made these girls whose souls returned to the Golden Throne, carrying with them a curse against the demons for desecrating the holy land, transform into a cursed army and once again join this dark battle to defend the holy land.

This time, they vowed to complete their unfinished duties and wishes.

Horatio, whose body was controlled by the angel, approached his opponent, and without waiting for the Khorne warrior to fight back, he hit the possessed one on the head with his knee, shattering the blood-stained winged helmet and splattering blood everywhere.

At the same time, the chainsword slashed forward.

The motor of the Immaculate Angel's Whip had never been running so fast, and its roar was so intense that it almost rushed towards the enchanted Khorne warrior on its own.

Buzz!!!——

Followed by a high-pitched scream and the sound of flesh being torn.

With wings of light flashing behind him, Horatio held the chainsword in reverse and pierced the chest of the Khorne warrior from top to bottom, just as Sanguinius pierced Kabanha with his spear. The strong smell of blood hit his face.

“No!!!!” A furious and evil roar came from the crack, and half of an ugly and ferocious red-eyed bull face emerged from it, but its big horns blocked it, and it finally had to shrink back in frustration.

Horatio stepped on the corpse of the Khorne warrior, grabbed the horn of his helmet, and swung his chainsword.

He grabbed the bloody head in his hand and held it high.

In the eyes of the other Blood Angels, it was the golden-armored angel who, in a triumphant posture, noblely grasped his horned helmeted head and made a silent declaration to them, with pure snow-white feathers slowly falling from the sky.

Then Horatio looked at the rift, he grabbed the head and threw it towards the brass throne at the deepest part, like a flying solid cannonball, smashing a corner of the steps and destroying part of the precious collection of the Scarlet Power that decorated the throne.

Horatio heard the most vicious curses and earth-shattering roars of terror ever heard.

But he ignored it and raised his hand to chop the crack with his sword.

The rift began to become distorted, and the psychic energy readings plummeted immediately after expanding.

In the void, golden light burst out from the scarlet magic circle on the Khorne battleship.

The warlocks who had set up the magic circle screamed, and with an explosion, the psychic energy backfired, instantly tearing several people apart and engulfing them.

"Psychic backlash detected! It's an enemy ship! Locating it." The captain of the Blood Angels strike barge reported to Captain Aphiel.

"Chase them! I'm going to tear them to pieces." Captain Afiel said coldly, placing his hand on the power sword.

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