Pfft!
Lion's Lion Sword gleamed coldly, its blade tearing through the air and whipping up pale flames.
At that moment, every Dark guardian in the forest was calling The Lion's name. More Psyker Power gathered, offering strength to the master of the forest.
The blade became a streak of flowing light and struck the Living Metal claw the Silent King had thrust into the forest. It bit deep, letting out an ear-piercing shriek of rending metal.
With the Forest of Caliban's help, Lion's blade broke through that incomparably hard divine body of Living Metal, a body composed of countless nanoscopic Canoptek Scarabs!
Immediately after, pale flames exploded inside the giant claw. The metal cracked like glass, twisted, and melted.
Hmph!
Enraged by the strike, the Silent King twisted his extended claw at a bizarre angle and grabbed toward The Lion.
The shattered Living Metal was trying to heal and reassemble itself, constantly snuffing out the pale flames.
"False God, you defiled my forest, and you will pay the price!"
Facing the alien False God's twisting claw as it lunged at him, Lion showed not the slightest fear. His weathered face was utterly resolute.
Under the forest's call, he swung his sword again!
This strike was even more powerful. The pale flames all but roared as they blasted out.
The Lion Sword cleaved completely through the giant claw with overwhelming might, severing it outright as green smoke rose from the cut.
The fallen claw kept twisting and writhing amid the cracks, trying to mend itself, but it was already useless.
The aftershock of that pale Psyker Power continued to burn, constantly breaking down and vaporizing the Living Metal, while vines on the ground swallowed the claw's remains, leaving them utterly unable to move.
"Primarch!"
After the claw he had extended inside