Shadow of the Raven!

Lorca used sharp language to slander and humiliate the Emperor. The essence of this behavior was actually his resentment and hatred towards his past self.

However, when this "lie" was exposed, the enraged Lorca immediately displayed the power of his Daemon Prince nature.

The surrounding ground was cracking, gushing out thick blood. The stench of decay, ruin, Chaos, and blasphemy caused the entire space to tremble.

It was as if I could sense the rage of this former "Primarch," now Daemon Prince.

"Heh, I like your stubbornness."

Lorca suppressed her anger, staring fiercely at him, and sneered, "You should be glad. If it weren't for your request, you would already be one of my collected heads. I would extract your soul and imprison it in my scepter, making you wish you were dead, and subjecting you to endless torment, forcing you to hate the hypocrisy of that corpse!"

"Ha, coward."

Blood trickled from Alvin's mouth, but his face remained sneered and mocking. He forcefully raised his right hand and gave the proud Daemon Prince the middle finger. "Trash—just trash. You don't really think—everyone wants to be a lackey of Chaos like you, do you?!"

Bang!!!

Lorca simply glared at him.

The immense Psychic Power blasted Alvin's right hand into a cloud of blood mist, crushing his bones, muscles, and meridians.

Looking at the suffering Alvin, Lorca smiled slightly, "Although I cannot kill you, but—"

That doesn't mean I can't teach you a lesson!

As he spoke, he bent down, his hideous face staring darkly at Alvin, a foul stench emanating from his grin. "Let me think about how I should properly torture you before handing you over to him."

Right now!

Alvin, who was originally on the verge of death and seriously injured, suddenly unleashed a terrifying burst of blood-red light from the depths of his turbid pupils.

At the same time, the voice of the Navigator System also resounded deep within his mind.

[Divine Protection: Born to Die]

An endless stream of power, like a floodgate being opened, surged directly into Alvin's body. His shattered internal organs were also maintained by this power, and his immense vitality and bloodlust transformed into raging flames that directly occupied his mind!

This was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

Alvin, who is blessed with the "Khorne, knows very well that even if he suffers a fatal wound briefly, he will not die, and there is only one way for him to get out of his current predicament!

That is, to anger Lorca.

Only by enraging Lorca can we impair his judgment, thereby revealing a flaw and giving ourselves a chance to survive.

Now, the opportunity he's been waiting for has arrived.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

"Aaaaaah--!!!"

Just as Lorca lowered her head, about to mock Alvin, the seemingly weak Alvin suddenly erupted.

"Die, one by one!!!"

A flash of cold light streaked across the sky, accompanied by a suffocating killing intent!

In a mere instant, Alvin summoned the "Atropos's Blade" from his Personal Space, its crimson light mingled with extreme killing intent.

At this moment, even Lorca, the Daemon Prince, was startled by his sudden action.

It's a difference of one-thousandth of a second.

At extremely close range, Alvin slashed at Lorca's neck with his sword!

Just as he was shouting "I want to win!" in his heart, he didn't expect that Lorca's eyes would reveal a hint of mockery and sarcasm.

Then, the blade he swung was easily stopped by a single finger.

When!

The Atropos's Blade was easily blocked by Lorca, whose mocking gaze seemed to be a sneer at Alvin's overestimation of his abilities.

"You don't actually think that you, a mere human, could successfully launch a sneak attack, do you?"

Lorca Hoel is also the Primarch, now the Daemon Prince. Although he's often beaten up at the entrance to the Warp by a certain Batman, that doesn't mean... he's really weak!

At the very least, the Primarch or the Daemon Prince are not beings that ordinary people can easily take advantage of.

"Is that so?" However, just as Lorca was mocking him, Alvin's ferocious face was filled with a wild, unrestrained laugh, "Of course I knew the sneak attack wouldn't succeed, so I prepared this especially for you!"

As they spoke, several rotating orange halos appeared simultaneously in the surrounding space.

Alvin suddenly kicked Lorca's sturdy black-gold armor, using the momentum to leap backward and create distance, while simultaneously shouting, "Explode!"

Boom boom boom!!!

Before Lorca could react, several Plasma cannon suddenly flew out from those rotating orange light gates.

The extreme heat and explosion left even the Daemon Prince Lorca in a sorry state, his black and gold armor cracked from the blast.

"Sky-Shaking Unicron, transform!"

As Alvin landed, he activated his Armor, Combine mode. The metal on his right arm suddenly reformed and transformed, revealing an enormous cannon of an extremely large size, which was aimed directly at Wolf Fox's Lorca.

Plasma High-Energy Cannon!

The high-energy projectile, after being compressed multiple times, immediately transformed into a plasma ion projectile, dragging its scorching heat as it hurtled straight toward Lorca.

"Damn it! Damn humans!!!"

Lorca, already furious from the sneak attack, flew into a rage and showed no mercy. He gripped his scepter and channeled his Psykana Power into it.

At the top of the scepter was embedded a living skull, which emitted a terrifying shriek.

The rolling sound waves were almost tangible, creating visible shockwaves that emanated from the person, a corrupting...

The pungent smell of sulfur, along with the burning flames of Chaos Psykana Flame, instantly ignited an area of hundreds of meters in radius!

The plasma Plasma cannon, but it was actually destroyed by the Psychic Power.

Then, Lorca roared and strode forward, his eyes flashing with a terrifying red light, extending his left arm— Daemon claw Chaos Blessed —intending to crush the human.

Quick!

That's too fast!

After Lorca was promoted to Daemon Prince, his speed became so fast that it was beyond human comprehension; Alvin couldn't even catch a glimpse of him.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then— the Sky-Shaking Unicron Armor was torn apart by Lorca's Daemon claws, scattering steel and metal fragments everywhere.

Alvin himself was pierced in the chest by the giant claw and flung away like a chick!

Boom!

Alvin crashed to the ground.

The immense force nearly shattered his body, breaking more than 80% of his bones.

"Puff·-..-"

Alvin's eyes turned red, and he felt his power waning. The Primarch —no, the Daemon Prince's power—was far more terrifying than he had imagined!

"Is that all you've got?!"

Lorca strode forward angrily, each step causing the Crystal Labyrinth to tremble. Amidst the eerie cacophony of countless believers' voices, laced with rage, she mocked and ridiculed Alvin: "Look at you now, in your pathetic state! Where is that hypocritical skeleton of the Emperor you worship?"

"Why don't you kneel down now?"

In his terrifying eyes, Chaos Star spun. "Submit to me, submit to the Lord of Change, and Chaos will grant you power and reveal the truth!"

The dying Alvin barely managed a weak twitch at the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "Dream on—fuck you— Chaos! I'd rather die than be a 'dog'!"

His current situation has made him realize that he has no other choice but to escape to another world.

As for whether he went to another world and came back to be here, we can only consider that after he recovers.

Just then, Alvin suddenly saw a deep-seated fear appear on the face of this arrogant Daemon Prince.

Lorca, is she afraid?!

Alvin froze for a second, and then heard a chilling voice, filled with extreme killing intent, suddenly come from behind him.

"Found you, you mad dog."

Immediately afterward, a tall figure shrouded in Dark Figure, clad in Shadow Armor, stepped past Alvin.

Standing before him, it spoke with a mocking tone to the terrified Lorca: "Look at yourself now, pathetic, lowly, cowardly. Do you really like your new master's collar that much?"

Black Raven Feather drifted down from the sky.

You did a great job.

The tall, Dark Figure spoke in a much gentler, more mellow tone. "Leave this place to me. I still have a blood debt to settle with him."