As the sky gradually darkened.
The silence and depths of Caliban Forest were utterly shattered by the howls and roars of countless Caliban Beasts.
Rorschach and the wolf cub, who had casually slain an unknown number of Caliban Beasts along the way, had no choice but to temporarily halt their advance.
They planned to rest and eat where they were.
As for food, Caliban Forest contained more than just Caliban Beasts lightly corrupted by Chaos. It also held countless plants and animals lethally dangerous to ordinary humans.
Of course, compared to every living thing in the infamous Catachan Forest, Caliban Forest's deadly flora and fauna were little more than child's play.
Crackle—
Under the flickering firelight, tongues of searing flame continuously licked at an unnamed beast the wolf cub had just caught.
Drops of sizzling, fragrant fat continuously dripped from the long haft of the Forgebreaker Warhammer, falling into the bonfire where sparks occasionally leaped high.
"If Fulgrim found out you were using the warhammer he personally forged to grill meat, you might be forced to taste the true flavor of the Phoenix Force."
Rorschach, who was slowly chewing a large piece of roasted meat, casually remarked to the wolf cub, who was wolfing down his food just as ravenously.
"Heh heh, then don't eat any. Whose fault is it that your storage method malfunctioned and you didn't prepare a backup? Looks like after becoming the Honored Primarch everyone adores, you've had far fewer worries about surviving alone."
Hearing the wolf cub's mockery, Rorschach raised a hand and wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth.
He said calmly:
"Wolf cub, do you think I can live as freely as you? Roaming everywhere with a pack of werewolf brothers?"
"Those in high places have their own troubles. I personally