Rumble—
The Titan Wreckage that Rorschach had compressed into a ball with pitch-black Shadow Power crashed to the ground, sending countless waves of scorching yellow sand flying.
The last Warhound-class Titan, which had been repeatedly besieged in Giant Raven Guard form by five Giant Raven Guards, staggered and collapsed onto the desert sands. It was then utterly destroyed by several Melta Bombs that had long been planted upon its heavy armor!
Having awakened the Warp Essence of shadow, the Primarch had long disdained to use such lowly combat methods.
Even Titans, known as the Machines of God, could be effortlessly ravaged by his incomparably terrifying psychic power.
But perhaps the Astartes of the Scourge Legion had followed Rorschach for too long.
As a result, quite a number of the Legion's sons instinctively carried several Melta Bombs with them whenever they entered battle, just in case.
After all, they had heard that their Honored Primarch often used this method of fighting in the past, and that even Chaos Daemons had been no match for it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At that moment, the volume of fire coming from the hive city direction visibly increased.
Perhaps the traitors hiding deep within the various hive cities had realized that the Chaos Titans they had prepared for so long had failed to play an important role.
Instead, the Primarch and his companions' fierce intervention had greatly raised the Imperium's morale on the brutal battlefield.
Thus, vast numbers of Slaaneshi daemons that had long been concealed within the hive cities began to exploit their exceedingly nimble and swift movements. Blending into the countless cultists and rebel troops, they launched one ferocious counterattack after another against the advancing Astartes battle line!
Yet the innumerable Astartes who struggled to raise Vibranium Energy Shields to cover the Battle Brothers