Omen Ark: The Primarch Who Devours Formless Shadows!
Whether it was Belakor, the Shadow King, who was repeatedly swinging the Shadowbrand Daemon Sword and leaving trails of formless shadows in the cold void,
or Vashtorr, the Maker, who was straining to swing the Forge Hammer blazing with countless smoldering sparks and sweeping up vast Warp Storms,
neither side, locked in fierce battle, seemed to care about the gigantic Shadow Raven soaring toward them, as though it was beneath their notice.
However, when the gigantic Shadow Raven transformed from Rorschach suddenly beat its massive wings with tremendous force,
and hundreds of thousands of pitch-black shadow feathers shot toward Belakor, the Shadow King, and Vashtorr, the Maker, like arrows loosed from a bow,
the two finally reacted, using the immense impact unleashed by their terrifying Daemon Weapons to fly backward in opposite directions!
"It's you again! Damn you, Rorschach!"
At that moment, Vashtorr, the Maker, let out a low roar and excitedly flapped the pair of broken metal wings behind its gaunt back.
Yet it did not immediately launch any attack toward the gigantic Shadow Raven.
Instead, it warily and deliberately yielded the battlefield to Belakor, the Shadow King!
Bzzzz—
Almost at the same time, Belakor, the Shadow King, whose every inch of daemon flesh seemed shrouded in the depths of formless shadow, fixed his gaze upon the Shadow Raven.
His howl, filled with boundless delight, echoed repeatedly over the entire Rock Fortress!
"Look what I have found! Such a full and exquisite vessel for the concept of shadow! Unknown Primarch, if I can forcibly devour you, your power will bring me only one step away from a true Chaos God Seat!"
At this moment, Belakor, the Shadow King, growing ever more impatient, swung the Shadowbrand Daemon Sword and lunged at the