Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 434 2.14 I want it all

【die! ! ! 】

The flames exploded, and the scarlet blood father drew an arc. The blood splashed away with the swing of the axe, and a few red lines appeared on the side of Angron's face.

The head of the scarlet monster whirled.

Angron gasped, the battle ax in his hand roaring with his breathing.

At this moment, he was standing in a space that was like purgatory.

Fiery flames ignited from the joints of every building, accompanied by thick smoke, and the blood flowing on the ground gave off a fishy smell as it was roasted.

The recently severed head was deliberately placed at the hatch, with his eyes still closed. On the wall, eight blasphemous rings were smeared with blood.

In a very short period of time, this place became a place that can be directly described as "hell".

Angron heard the hesitation of Guilliman's footsteps behind him.

The Lord of Red Veil took a deep breath of the air here. The hot gas, accompanied by the smell of blood, burned his trachea.

【Ah,】

Angron chuckled lightly,
He walked towards the hatch without hesitation. The Lord of Red Sand stretched out his hand, and the blood of the enemy was stained on his hand.

The giant hand slapped the wall, and the blood was directly smeared, confusing the eight blasphemous rings.
[It’s not exciting enough. It’s not as exciting as last time. 】

Guilliman looked at Angron, whose front half was submerged in the darkness, with an understatement in his tone.

But what the Lord of Macragge couldn't see was Angron's face twisted in pain and glaring in the darkness.

Karn, with the other World Eater, shook off the scraps of meat from his chainsaws and followed Angron aboard the ship without hesitation.

Angron's whisper came from the darkness,
[...Guilliman, you still have a choice. 】

Robert Guilliman clenched the Akagi dagger and took a deep breath. The smelly wind mixed with a strange smell blew by.
Now he knew that that special breath was the stench emitted when using psychic powers.

Guilliman laughed and without any extra words, he followed Angron and stepped into the smelly purgatory.

If this is the truth that mankind will face after the Star Torch is extinguished, then Guilliman chooses to face it head-on.

He is the Lord of Macragge, the Primarch, and the leader of the Ultramarines, the largest legion in the Imperium, Robert Guilliman.

He has great strength and perseverance to face all this.

not to mention,
He could not bear to let Angron go to war alone.

Hearing Guilliman's footsteps following him closely, Angron seemed to laugh or roar,
【good!Then let's go! 】

He raised both axes.

This was Guilliman's choice, and Angron was never one to be diplomatic.

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Another nightmare.

But the World Eaters are never afraid!
Rock roared and knocked the Ultramarine in front of him away. He pressed the bastard against the wall with his shoulder armor, and then he swung his sword and stabbed the guy in the abdomen from below.

The sound of broken armor sounded, Rock held his breath, and the sword pierced the enemy's organs deeply in his hand.

Then he released his strength, took a step back, pulled out the sword blade, and blood and internal organ fragments immediately spurted out, smearing his white helmet bright red.

【traitor! 】

Rock raised his sword and was about to cut off the Ultramarine's head, but he stopped in an instant, drew his gun instead, and blew the head cleanly.

Voices calling for support sounded in the communication channel, intermittently, and without hesitation, Rock started running in that direction.

That's where the World Eaters' arena is.

Of course Rock knew what he would face there, but he was no longer afraid!
"In the name of Angron! For the Emperor!"

Rock shouted, and he rushed towards the arena.

——————Robert Guilliman’s eyes reflected blood.

In the scarlet demon army composed of muscles, the blue giant is like a real god of death. Every time he swings Akagi's dagger, he will take away the most blood and life.

Guilliman lowered his dagger, his aristocratic face frowning, and Angron felt the surging anger.

[...Such a blasphemous existence. 】

Guilliman spoke hoarsely, and even Robert Guilliman could read the intolerable madness and evil in these specially placed decorations.

The two primarchs and their team of guards were rushing through the corridor, and the blood smeared wantonly made the entire corridor look like a slaughterhouse.

Angron smelled the smoke after the explosion. As they moved forward, they saw some key parts of the World Eater warship being blown up, deliberately and delicately.

The Lord of Red Sand thought of the unfounded hatred towards the Ultramarines that came from his descendants...

Angron gritted his teeth, he still believed in Guilliman - but... what were those other feelings?

[Be careful not to get too angry. 】

Angron reminded him that he felt the pull from the soul of his descendants - it was a gladiatorial arena!
Before the crossroads, Angron suddenly turned around and ran towards the arena without any hesitation.

Guilliman followed Angron, but the Lord of Macragge subconsciously glanced in the opposite direction before turning.

With the keen sight of the original body, Guilliman saw that in the darkness at the end of the corridor,

An Ultramarine was holding the corpse of a World Eater crew member in his hand, carefully smearing something on the wall with blood.

【Hey? ! 】

Guilliman immediately burst into unimaginable roars,

There was a buzz in his brain, which warrior from which battle group was that?What is he doing? !

Is there a traitor among the Ultramarines? !

【What are you doing? ! 】

The roar of the original body reached the other end in an instant. The ultramarine seemed not surprised to meet the original body, and he immediately dived deeper into the darkness.

Guilliman felt that all the hot blood in his body was flowing backwards towards his brain, but he felt terribly cold at the moment.

For a brief moment, Guilliman thought about countless possibilities.

And these countless possibilities pushed him towards the only decision.

After the extreme coldness, Guilliman felt the burning anger——

It is difficult to accept the reality for his own failure to discover all this, for his descendants' depravity.

Without hesitation, Guilliman started running in the opposite direction to Angron, in the direction of the Ultramarine.

【Feel sorry!Angron! ! ! 】

This is like an apology for his reckless choices, and also like an apology for what the Ultramarines have done.

The original body is still unknown at the moment. It is the Alpha Legion that specializes in mixing among various legions and is famous for its espionage and lurking.

At the same time, Robert Guilliman does not have the ability to identify Alpha among his offspring.

In another tributary of fate, Guilliman once talked with several Ultramarines disguised as Alpha, and the Lord of Macragge failed to confirm the identity of the other party just before they opened fire.

Angron would never give up his heir in the arena, and Robert Guilliman would never give up the opportunity to find out what the Ultramarine was.

So far, they have not faced a sufficiently difficult enemy in the World Eaters' battleships.

So, they separated.

　Great!
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