Chapter 680: Knowledge is Power: The Blood Raven Boys of Honored Primarch (II)
Hiss, hiss, hiss—
A streak of pitch-black shadow swiftly pierced through the endless, biting blizzard and landed heavily.
Two heavy mag-boots gleaming with a faint golden sheen sank deep into the even thicker snow.
Rorschach, whose towering figure had just emerged, exhaled a puff of breath that drifted away on the wind.
He raised a hand to tug at his wolfskin hood and instinctively narrowed his eyes.
His gaze swept back and forth across the pitted terrain ahead, which seemed buried beneath even more snow.
As far as the eye could see, several enormous mining machines, dozens of meters tall yet long abandoned, still stood vaguely amid this frozen land.
However, perhaps because they had been abandoned for too many years, most had long been buried beneath the perpetual snowstorms or fallen into pitch-black crevasses.
Next Moment, Rorschach drew a deep breath and tightened his grip on the Forgebreaker Warhammer in his palm.
He silently activated the sluggish Vibranium Power Armor and slowly felt his way forward.
Judging solely by what he could see from the outskirts.
This appeared to be a mining outpost that had been abandoned for a long time.
Yet within the bitter wind constantly blowing across Rorschach's bronze face.
The stench of Chaos Psychic Energy and the faint roars of demons told him that this was anything but a safe place.
Sure enough, once the stealthy Rorschach reached the rear of a massive block of ice.
And carefully peered into the mining outpost.
He immediately saw, through the blizzard.
Dozens of Khorne Bloodletters upon a field of scarlet snow.
As well as an enormous Nurgle Beast crouching beneath a crashed Land Speeder, repeatedly fiddling with a mangled corpse in its foul embrace!
And