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Rumble—

At this moment, the battlefields, where the fighting had grown increasingly chaotic.

Leman Russ Tanks with churning treads were unleashing terrifyingly rapid barrages, relentlessly saturating the small wreckage fragments used as cover by the Chaos Cultists.

Even more Adepta Sororitas Vanguard Troopers were swiftly deployed into the battlefield by the Mechanical Sages.

Fearless, they fought desperately to stop the Chaos Cultists from breaking through and expanding the battlefield.

At the same time, quite a few Raven Guards leaped from the cabins of Thunderhawk Gunships, using Shadow Step in midair.

Together with the Great Whites on the cratered ground, who had no habit of shouting battle cries and merely charged forward with their heads down, they launched swift, powerful counterattacks against the Daemon Engines that occasionally revealed their terrifying forms!

Buzz, buzz, buzz—

As a pair of thrusters continuously erupted with brilliant energy.

A towering figure soared into the air.

Wielding the Scythe of Blood and the Forgebreaker Warhammer in his palms, Rorschach swept across the battlefield with an unstoppable, terrifying momentum.

He forcibly cleared out a vast swath of Chaos Cultists fused with mechanical cables and other constructs.

The next moment, before the spraying blood and shredded flesh could cover the pale-gold Vibranium Power Armor.

The humming Metal Ten Rings and Psionic Rays capable of melting through a Daemon Engine's heavy shell also continuously radiated devastating power under Rorschach's control, power the Chaos enemies could not withstand!

Screech!

When Rorschach crashed down from the sky and abruptly braked with his Mag-boots.

A familiar mechanical voice immediately came through the communications channel to his ears.

"Honored Primarch! I've arrived at the battlefield! What do you intend to do next?"

At that moment, Rorschach took a deep breath upon hearing Raditus's words.

Without hesitation, he said to it in a low