Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

The main legions that invaded Ophelia VII were led by the Khorne Champions. With their extreme worship of Khorne, they have destroyed countless human worlds.

Now they intend to burn the second holy place of the Empire to the ground, adding a weighty enough weight to the destruction of the human empire.

But as Duker woke up from his loss of control, their plan was also thwarted.

With the assistance of the Sisters of Battle and the Space Marines, Duker easily suppressed the invading enemies.

Always charging forward, like an invincible flag.

Even though he never spoke too much, his god-like figure still attracted countless warriors to follow him spontaneously.

Wherever his sword swung, the demons and fallen warriors there would be terrified.

The dual-wielded chainsaw sword and the monomolecular sword have become a very personal symbol, destroying the resistance of the invaders like a rotten wood.

Duker's effective and swift counterattack continued until the arrival of a fallen warrior.

This is a fallen warrior who has completely turned into a demon. He has two huge horns on his head and his sturdy body is wrapped in tattered red power armor.

This distinctive appearance allowed Dukor to recognize at a glance that this was the former 12th Legion of Humanity, the World Eaters.

Kahn, once the most loyal warrior under the command of Angron, the Primarch of the 12th Legion, now betrayed the human empire together with his gene father and was completely loyal to Khorne.

Angron is a very tragic Primarch.

Every Primarch inherited certain characteristics of the Emperor when he was created.

Guilliman's rationality, Sanguinius's nobility, Vulcan's immortality, etc.

These characteristics will show very distinct personal characteristics as the Primarch grows.

But so far, no one has been able to guess what characteristics Angron inherited.

Because the moment the Butcher's Nail was implanted into Angron's brain, he became an out-of-control beast. The only emotion his brain can accommodate is anger. Any emotion other than anger, including rational thinking, will bring great pain to Angron.

In the memory of Primarch Dukor, every time he talked with the Emperor about Angron in the past, the Emperor would coldly refer to Angron as "it" or "No. 12".

Obviously, in the mind of the Emperor, Angron was not only not his son, but not even a human being, but just an unintelligent beast.

It was precisely because of the Emperor's ruthless treatment that Angron became the first Primarch to betray the Imperium of Man after Horus launched the Heresy.

As a beast, Angron was indeed strong enough.

In the process of launching the rebellion, Angron first beat Guilliman to the ground.

He then carried the huge War Titan with his body and threw it away, saving the life of Primarch Lorgar.

Later, under Lorgar's operation, Angron was forced to ascend to a demon and became the Prince of Khorne.

After ascending to a demon, Angron completely lost his brain and became more powerful. In the battle of the siege of Terra, he even forced the Primarch Sanguinius into a desperate situation.

As the offspring of Angron, following such a cruel and unintelligent Primarch, the fate of the World Eaters was destined to be tragic.

Dukor looked behind Kahn, thinking that his brother Angron, who had already ascended to the demon, would appear with him.

But he didn't expect that it was another Khorne Daemon, Kabanha.

This Khorne Daemon was the culprit who caused the Blood Angels Space Marines to intensify their blood thirst.

In the early days of Horus's rebellion, Kabanha set up an ambush on a remote planet, ambushed and severely injured the Primarch of the Blood Legion, Sanguinius.

This caused the Blood Legion warriors to fall into a state of madness because the father of genes was severely injured.

In that battle, the Space Marines who shouted that they would not live up to the blood of Sanguinius burst out with amazing war potential and became warriors crazier than the Khorne demons.

They tore all the Chaos Demons they could see into pieces.

Although that battle made the demons flee back to the warp in fear.

However, it also intensified the genetic defects of the Blood Angels, leaving behind the scourge of blood addiction.

Seeing the appearance of these two guys, a trace of confusion flashed in Duke's eyes.

According to the original plot, shouldn't it be Tzeentch's Blue Flame Tyrant who besieged Ophelia VII?

Could it be that the Blue Flame Tyrant sensed the revival of the Primarch and ran away in advance?

Well. This is very Tzeentch.

"I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, I could still meet the Primarch on the battlefield."

Kahn held a blood-red giant axe and looked at the gene Primarch in front of him, with a burning desire in his eyes.

For him who has gone through ten thousand years of fighting and has been blessed by Khorne, only the powerful Primarch is a goal worth challenging.

"Son of Angron, where is your father? Why, my stupid brother, has he not had the courage to appear in front of me until now?"

Duke asked arrogantly, and the chainsaw sword in his hand seemed to feel the desire to fight and hummed.

Although he is not the original soul, he has merged the memories of the Primarch, and he also shows disdain for these traitors.

If it weren't for this stupid rebellion, mankind would not have fallen into the dark ages today.

Of course, what is even more disdainful is that these weak guys actually chose conspiracy and the power of evil gods when they betrayed the Emperor.

You know, the Primarch of the Second Legion used to chop the Emperor with a knife before.

Although they were permanently expelled from the list, there is still reason to despise the cowardly behavior of these guys.

It is precisely because of their cowardice and stupidity that the continuation of the human empire today requires the burial of tens of millions of corpses of the Astra Militarum every day.

"Angron just made a wise choice first. My master can make you lose control for the first time, and he can also make you lose control for the second time."

The Great Demon of Khorne Kabanha walked forward, with a huge body like a hill and bat wings behind him stretching wantonly, making him look more majestic.

He unconcernedly uncovered the secrets buried in the past history.

Before the real battle came, he had to tear the heart of the Primarch in front of him.

"You?"

Dukel naturally caught the key words quickly. The Primarch's brain, which was no less powerful than a biological computer, understood the cause and effect in just a moment.

He had been shocked and incomprehensible because of the behavior of the second Primarch before.

Even Angron, who had the Butcher's Nail implanted in his brain, chose to endure his resentment in front of the Emperor.

Although each Primarch has his own extremes.

But no matter how warlike the second Primarch is, there is no reason for him to directly draw his sword against the Emperor.

It turns out that there is a trick of Khorne in this. No, Khorne's dog brain alone cannot influence a Primarch in his prime without knowing it.

This may also be due to Tzeentch's calculations.

This time, Dukor really couldn't help it.

What is the relationship between him and the second Primarch?

He died unexpectedly in his previous life and occupied this body, which gave him the qualification to live again.

In this way, the second Primarch is completely a good brother whom he has never met, but has a life-and-death friendship!

His good brother was played like a dog in the past.

No matter what others think.

Anyway, Dukor certainly can't stand it!

"It turns out to be you!"

Dukor laughed loudly, and the steel-like muscles in the power armor were trembling with anger. He flicked his finger at the Khorne demon in front of him,

"Come here to die, bastards!"

"Hahaha, come!"

Kabanha grinned and rushed up directly.

Dukel was not afraid at all.

Although the power armor he was wearing was an antique from 10,000 years ago.

But guess what?

After 10,000 years of development, the level of technology in the human empire has not only not improved, but has regressed.

The antique has become cutting-edge technology!

"In order to please my Lord, I have honed myself in battle for countless epochs, but you have been lost in the loss of control for 10,000 years."

"Even if you are the Primarch, you will definitely die today. No one can stop the human empire from being slaughtered!"

"All the blood of living beings and all the skulls of warriors will be the collection of my Lord's brass throne!"

Kabanha waved the giant blade in his hand, constantly trying to disturb Dukel's mind with words, and then affect his attack rhythm.

But in the face of his attack, Dukel just waved the chainsaw sword in his hand and blocked the giant blade's fierce attack one by one.

Then he kicked Kabanha to the ground with one foot, and the huge body of the Khorne Demon slid on the ground, leaving a groove of more than ten meters.

You have to know that this is the Great Demon of Khorne, whose huge body is the nightmare of all physical creatures in the universe.

But he was kicked away so easily by Duker.

"That's it?"

Duker was not good at speaking, just looking down at Kabanha who was like a dead dog, and asked a question.

It seemed that he really couldn't figure it out. Why was Kabanha so arrogant when he was fighting?

Kabanha was kicked in the foot, which was nothing. After all, he had been fighting with others for countless epochs, and it was common for him to be beaten.

But the other party's question made him spit out a mouthful of old blood.

In fact, this question was too light and light, so light that the Great Demon of Khorne couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

He wanted to get up and kowtow to Duker directly,

- I'm sorry, Lord Duker, I didn't let you have fun.

"Puff!--" When he thought of this, Kabanha spit out blood again, purely because he was angry.

He looked down on the demon too much.

At the beginning of the battle, nearby Kahn and other Khorne demons gathered around.

Being able to witness the duel between the Great Demon and the Primarch with their own eyes is a rare feast for these battle maniacs.

At this moment, the demons saw the Great Demon of Khorne Kabanha spitting blood,

"Good! Good fight!"

"Why kick him with your feet? Cut him, cut him!"

"Keep fighting, I want to see blood all over the ground!"

The Khorne demons, including Kahn, cheered.

They were not sad at all for the injury of the Great Demon of Khorne.

Although all the demons present knew that

If Kabanha lost this duel, it would most likely mean the failure of the entire battle.

Once Kabanha was defeated, all demons would not escape the fate of tragic death.

But so what?

They would still cheer for Dukor's beautiful blow.

They would not disturb this noble duel because of this; they did not care who won or lost this duel.

They only enjoyed the duel itself and the passion it brought them.

Just like what they shouted before every battle,

- Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull to the skull throne!

As for whose blood was shed and whose head was cut off.

Sorry, the Lord doesn't care.

The Lord only cares about whether this atrocity is eye-catching enough, whether this battle is honorable enough, and whether this head is worthy of adorning his throne.

The Lord doesn't care, and these demons certainly don't care either.

Just die.

Wouldn't it be worse than dying if you missed this duel?