Is It Human? I Eat It!
At the same time.
Just as these Warband Lords were being bombarded by naval artillery fire, those far away on the Chaos Battleship suddenly discovered that an orange current of electricity had appeared out of thin air in front of them, surging through the void!
Soon, the orange current circled around, drawing a perfect circle and making a crackling sound.
What is this?
This strange phenomenon immediately drew wary glances from the surrounding Chaos Space Marine.
Out of caution, a Chaos Space Marine, armed with Bolter, carefully approached the orange, electrically charged portal.
He tried to reach out and touch the portal.
Just as his fingers were about to touch the portal, a muffled, terrifying whooshing sound, like a cannonball being fired, suddenly exploded!
Boom!
Their vision was blurry; they could only barely catch a fleeting afterimage before their eyes came the sight of the Chaos Space Marine, who had been smashed into a mangled mess.
The culprit behind this scene was none other than a massive, black hammer with a diameter exceeding two meters, an extremely heavy overall structure, and an ancient, rustic design.
The entire hammerhead was enveloped in a dazzling electric current, emitting a chilling crackling sound with each pulsation.
The aftershocks of this attack caused the entire warship corridor, even the ceiling and walls, to be affected by this terrifying force.
The earthquake created countless cracks, resembling a giant spider web spreading throughout the entire corridor!
Before they could react, they saw the giant hammer, crackling with electricity, being lifted up by a strong, powerful arm at a slow yet extremely oppressive speed.
The Chaos Space Marine, brutally killed by the hammer, had his flesh and armor reduced to fragments, which clung to the surface of the giant hammer.
It even pulled out terrifying threads.
This visually striking scene made the Chaos Space Marine forget their duties and stand there dumbfounded.
Then they saw it.
A towering figure, dragging a giant hammer, slowly stepped out from the orange portal of light.
His height was almost level with the warship's corridor; just standing there, he exuded a terrifying killing intent and aura.
It was like an endless raging storm and tsunami, swallowing up all life in an instant!
The deep green armor, engraved with ancient and mysterious runes, exuded status in every detail. The emblem on the chest, with its intertwined wings and sword, and the white-haired yet dignified and solemn face radiating an astonishing aura.
His deep eyes seemed to hold a rage that had been suppressed for millennia, making the Chaos Space Marine completely afraid to meet his gaze.
In that moment of indifference, coldness, and utter lack of emotion, they felt themselves transformed from lofty "demigods" who were to be feared by humans into pitiful and weak antelopes, crawling in the mud, being targeted by a lion!
Then, the person moved.
Boom!
Amidst the violent shaking of the ground, a terrifying storm dragged along afterimages that were difficult for even Space Marine's dynamic vision to detect.
"Form ranks!!!"
Luke's brain screamed a warning; he immediately gave the order, and everyone pulled the trigger, aiming at the afterimage.
A hail of bullets was unleashed.
But what happened next was beyond their expectations.
The bomb was easily intercepted by him, who was wielding a giant hammer, as it flew toward the target. The exploding bullets lit up the entire corridor like fireworks.
In the blink of an eye, the man pounced like a lion toward his first target, the closest enemy.
Bang!!!
Simple, efficient, and straightforward!
With a single blow, he seized the Chaos Space Marine, who had tried to block the fatal blow with his Chainsword, and smashed him into a bloody pulp.
Immediately following, he turned around, using the momentum to swing the giant hammer horizontally, drawing an explosive arc. Accompanied by rolling sonic waves, several more people were smashed in half at the waist, their breaths fading away!
"Fire! Fire!"
Luke screamed in terror.
The already narrow corridor was suddenly filled with a dense hail of bullets, like a torrent of metal, completely engulfing the man's figure.
Solved?
Luke stared nervously into the depths of the smoke-filled corridor, but then his heart sank to the bottom.
He's still alive!
"Fire fast!!!"
The Chaos Space Marine quickly took up advantageous positions and then unleashed a hail of bullets at the figure in the smoke, attempting to take him down.
Suddenly, the smoke in the corridor was dispersed by a strong wind!
It was that figure, wielding a giant hammer, creating an afterimage around him, like an indestructible barrier, emitting a deafening sonic boom!
Luke's eyes widened.
Are they seeing things?
The giant hammer that was flung out of existence by that person looked like an Earthquake Hammer mounted on a large Dreadnought mech, specifically designed for siege warfare, destroying heavy buildings, and even heavy tanks!
The Earthquake Hammer weighs tens of tons. Even when equipped with it, it slows down the movements of ordinary Dreadnought Armour and requires a special anti-gravity system to operate and use it properly.
The destructive power of this thing in a single strike is, without exaggeration, enough to destroy Leman Russ Tank. If it were used at full power, it could even carve a five-meter diameter hole in the outer wall of a sturdy fortress!
Even the Terminator Armour, renowned for its defense, would be completely destroyed if hit by this thing. At best, it would be smashed to pieces; at worst, it would be flattened into a pancake!
But now!
Someone's there!
He can lift Earthquake Hammer weighing tens of tons!
He actually managed to create afterimages with that thing!
It's so airtight that even bullets will bounce off it. Is this guy even human?!
Luke squeezed his eyes shut and prayed frantically to the Chaos Gods in his mind, insisting that what he was seeing was an illusion, a spell cast by Psyker!
Unfortunately, it was another muffled thud.
He opened his eyes and saw his good brother, Martinez, who was hailed as second only to the champion in the Chapter, being swept away by a single blow and "hung" on the corridor wall like a cruel decoration.
In just a few minutes.
The members of the first battalion had all been smashed into a pulp by that man, and those few who were still alive were barely recognizable as human.
The corridor of the warship, less than 100 meters long, was filled with a strong, pungent smell of blood!
Everywhere you looked, there were dents, each one hammered by the Earthquake Hammer, and inside each dent were sticky bits of flesh and armor.
The man walked over step by step.
The giant hammer scraped against the floor of the warship corridor like the Grim Reaper rubbing his scythe to reap souls, a terrifying chill permeating every corner!
No, don't come any closer.
Luke's mind was severely shaken.
Even the most mentally strong person cannot accept a scene that is completely incomprehensible when it happens before their eyes.
"Who... who are you?!" Luke couldn't understand; who was this guy?
How could one person wipe out the entire city of Dalian in this small corridor, and emerge completely unscathed?
"Go back to the Warp and tell your master those disgusting scum!"
The Lion King's eyelids were lowered, his gaze falling from the clouds, seemingly tinged with boundless rage. Each word he uttered was like a heavy hammer blow.
The blow struck Luke's heart, already gripped by fear. "The wounds, betrayals, and shame you have brought upon the Imperium, I, Lord of the Legion the First Legion, Father of the Dark Angels, Primarch, Ryan Eljonsson, will personally exact upon you."
"This is the beginning, but it is by no means the end!"
"I will water this shame and pain with your bones and blood, in the name of the Emperor, in the name of Ryan, in the name of the Sons of the Forest!"
Bang!!!
The Lion King's furious strike completely sent the terrified Luke, who was filled with dread, "To the Warp."