Slaying a Desolator Dreadnought!
Just as Alvin was being chased around by the Chaos Hellbeast.
Afkar, of course, was not idle either; he set his sights on another Chaos Dreadnought.
Judging from the Chaos and twisted remains that were not yet covered in blood and flesh, it was a "Desolator" model of the Dreadnought.
Those Desolator Dreadnought Chaos are fearless; often, the stone coffins contain the remains of former Chaos Lord!
For this very reason, this Chaos Desolator Dreadnought is very likely to be the most valuable enemy in this legion.
Even the commander!
He would break through the enemy lines and cut off the head of the Chaos Lord buried within the stone coffin of that Desolator Dreadnought!
Immediately afterwards, Afkar grinned maliciously, dragging the sword given to him by the Lion King, and strode into the Chaos Daemon Army.
The sword flashed fiercely, slashing, cutting, chopping, and thrusting... In just a few seconds, seven or eight Chaos Space Marine, along with Daemon, fell to his blade.
Then, Afkar swung his sword and, in the chaotic battlefield, fired a few shots with his left hand, felling several more Chaos Space Marine.
He turned from the light towards that Chaos Dreadnought machine.
The two sides stared at each other across the distance. Although they did not speak, the Desolator Dreadnought could sense that the other side was issuing a challenge to him!
Very good!
The Desolator Dreadnought roared and accepted the challenge.
He strode heavily, like a colossal beast capable of cleaving mountains and splitting rocks, charging toward Afkar.
"Good timing!"
Afkar licked his lips, a surge of heat rising within him.
He hadn't truly let loose in a long time; his last loss to Alvin was because that guy had "foresight."
But this time, he will prove his worth before "His Highness Alvin"!
In the blink of an eye, Afkar collided with the Desolator Dreadnought. The two were vastly different in size, but even so, the gusts of wind generated by each clash of their Power sword and power claw kept the surrounding Daemon from joining in.
On the other side of the battlefield, Ravenwing Grand Master was also stunned.
Although the situation on the battlefield can change in an instant, it can't possibly change this "quickly"!
As one of the Six Wings of the Dark Angels, the Ravenwing Grand Master, skilled in infiltration, stealth, and intelligence gathering, has seen many big scenes.
But he never imagined that one day he would witness with his own eyes that among the many Chapter of the Imperium, there was such an "oddball" Space Marine "commander"!
Alvin used himself as bait, like "walking a dog," leading the Chaos Hellbeast around and attacking "friendly forces" relentlessly.
This action, ironically, had a remarkable effect.
Even with the addition of this Chapter, the Chaos Legion was too numerous and held a geographical advantage, so it wouldn't be defeated anytime soon.
But the "commander" in the gray-white Power Armor caused such a ruckus that not only successfully disrupted the Chaos Legion's formation, but also gave the Ravenwing, who were being suppressed by firepower, a chance to catch their breath in their desperate situation.
The experienced Ravenwing Grand Master immediately shouted for the remaining forces to assist the mysterious Chapter in destroying Chaos's heavy firepower.
Once weapons such as cannons on fortresses lose their firepower suppression, even if the Chaos Legion has a numerical advantage, it will be difficult to withstand their assault!
The Ravenwing, hiding in the shadows, were already seething with rage.
At the command of the Ravenwing Grand Master, they moved like hunters in the shadows, rushing up from all sides below the fortress with swift and rapid steps, seizing the gaps in the Chaos Legion's chaos to destroy one cannon after another.
Ravenwing Grand Master wandered around the light and eventually landed in one place.
He saw a Chaos Desolator Dreadnought leading a large number of Khorne Daemons in a fierce battle against a Star Warrior.
The interstellar warrior clad in jet-black Power Armor, despite his incredible speed, was ultimately facing a "Desolator Dreadnought." The Chaos Lord buried in the sarcophagus was no ordinary "pawn," especially with the aid of numerous Daemons.
Ravenwing Grand Master made a clear assessment of the overall situation on the battlefield in an instant.
The "commander" in the gray-white Power Armor shouldn't need his help. Although there were several seemingly "dangerous" situations, a closer look would reveal that the other party was clearly handling things with ease, deliberately "playing" the Chaos Hellbeast.
But the "Chaos Desolator Dreadnought" was different; it not only retained its complete mind, but its strength was also on a completely different level.
So, Ravenwing Grand Master, carrying his Power sword, strode through the chaotic battlefield to aid the Space Marine.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several precise bursts of fire repelled the Chaos's attempt to launch a sneak attack.
Ravenwing Grand Master tossed aside his Bolter and drew his Chainsword. Though he had lost an arm, he was still a "Grand Master."
La!
Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and the Chaos blocking the way was cleaved in two by a single sword strike.
Then, Ravenwing Grand Master raised his sword to block, separating the Space Marine from his companion, while whispering, "Give me a chance! I'll find a way to blow up this Chaos Dreadnought!"
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But his words drew an expression from Afkar as if he were looking at a fool.
"Are you doubting my abilities?" Although the helmet obscured his expression, the Ravenwing Grand Master keenly caught that moment of hesitation. He immediately lowered his voice. "I am one of the Six Wings of the Dark Angels, the Grand Master!"
"I know."
Afkar gave a nonchalant reply, then cleaved the Daemon in two with a single sword strike.
Then, in a calm tone, as if without the slightest ripple, he said, "What good is creating opportunities for you when I'm missing an arm?"
Since you're crippled, just stay on the sidelines and watch. A Desolator Dreadnought'... it's none of your business to help me."
"???""
What arrogance... Even Ravenwing Grand Master was shocked by this guy.
Is it really possible to connect the phrases "those Desolator Dreadnought"?
Not to mention the ancient and fearless Chaos Desolator Dreadnought, the Chaos Lord buried within is no pushover either!
Before Ravenwing Grand Master could stop him, Afkar dashed out in a single stride.
The Desolator Dreadnought power claw surged like dragons emerging from the sea, churning up the explosive air as it fired several explosive bullets from below its wrist.
This is forcing the other side into a corner; if Afkar chooses to retreat, he will fall into his trap!
However, neither the Chaos Desolator Dreadnought nor the Ravenwing Grand Master could have predicted Afkar's actions.
Ta-da!
Sword flashes filled the air, and several explosive bombs detonated out of thin air!
Afkar cleaved the explosive shell in mid-air with his sword, his speed undiminished, and with a sudden stomp of his foot, he soared through the air like a cannonball.
Sensing the sudden approach of the opponent, the Desolator Dreadnought and experienced, took a half step back to create distance, and its left arm's power claw reached directly into the air.
Little did he know that this move was exactly what Afkar had anticipated.
He pulled out the Plasma Gun from his waist, and the scorching plasma ion beams melted the left arm of the Desolator Dreadnought!
In an instant, Afkar landed on Chaos Dreadnought. The Auspex on his helmet precisely locked onto the stone coffin in front of the Dreadnought's chest, and the Power sword, glowing with blue light, plunged into it.
The sword blade pierced the stone coffin and was violently stirred!
"Aaaaaah-!!!"
With a scream, blood flowed from the cracks in the stone coffin.
Afkar twirled his sword and, with exquisite skill, dismantled the entire sarcophagus, then grabbed the massive coffin and threw it to the ground!
Bang!
In just a few seconds, the Desolator Dreadnought, which buried the Chaos Lord, became a true sarcophagus.
Afkar did as if it were a trivial matter, pulling out High-explosive grenade, throwing it into the opening created by the sarcophagus, and then easily jumping down.
Boom!
Amidst the thick smoke and raging flames, Afkar emerged unharmed and walked toward the sarcophagus he had thrown out.
Under the stunned gaze of Ravenwing Grand Master, he lifted the lid of the stone coffin, dragged the mutilated Chaos Lord inside, and, amidst the Lord's venomous and cursing gaze, coldly severed his head with a dagger.
Throughout the entire process, Ravenwing Grand Master was filled with rage. Such a mighty Desolator Dreadnought, just like that... was slaughtered?