The Bug Savior: Squeak, Squeak Squeak Squeak Squeak!

"How is that possible!"

Such terrifying power made Guilliman's heart clench.

He had not expected Horus's strength to reach such an inconceivable level, to the point that he had crushed by brute force a power field capable of breaking molecular bonds.

The relic weapon, forged with special alloys, had been crushed in his grip like fragile ceramic.

The moment the two clashed, Horus destroyed his Primarch-grade weapon with thunderous force.

Power of that degree had already surpassed imagination. It meant that even an indestructible Power Weapon had no way to harm him.

"At this distance—"

After realizing that the Radiant Shortsword had been destroyed, Guilliman felt the danger closing in even more keenly.

He made a swift decision, releasing the sword hilt and retreating while activating every protective field on his body.

More than a dozen layers of special force fields unfolded, overlapping one after another, dazzling to the eye.

It was a force-field set painstakingly crafted by his brother, The Savior, and it could withstand almost any attack.

Relying on these force fields, Guilliman had basically never fallen in battle over the past several decades.

Even when he was stranded in a turbulent region and faced the assault of an entire planet's Chaos Daemons, he had not been at a disadvantage.

Even when facing multiple Greater Daemons or Primarch-level forces, he could meet them head-on.

"Not good!"

Yet the instant the force-field shields lit up, every hair on Guilliman's body suddenly stood on end, and a terrifying threat rushed straight at him.

By instinct, he raised his vambrace to protect the vital area of his chest.

Horus's claws, wreathed in evil power, were terrifyingly sharp, slicing through every force field at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Then the claws split the Hand of Dominion in two and