The Honor of Death, the Shame of Life (Part Two)
"Madness!"
The leader of the World Eaters couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, "Since you disagree, then I'll send you to meet your 'False Emperor'!"
Having said that, he took heavy steps, each step like a heavy tank charging forward, kicking up thick smoke wherever he went.
Faced with this scene, Sean showed no fear.
"For Ryan!"
With his shouts, the rapidly spinning Chainsword blades roared and tore through the air.
It slashed straight ahead at the terrifying figure that was crushing down like a tank!
"You're too slow, you coward, Caliban!" A deep, twisted voice, filled with endless bloodlust, came from the grille of the blood-red helmet's respirator, accompanied by a chilling echo and the pungent smell of sulfur.
Just before the Chainsword blade was about to touch the World Eaters's shoulder armor, accompanied by a burst of wind and a sound like the air being torn apart, the Blood-red Great Axe that had been dragged on the ground suddenly appeared, rising from below at an incredible angle with even greater speed!
Clang!
The deafening clang of metal against metal echoed through the air.
Blinding sparks, like fireworks, shot out in all directions, and a tremendous impact shook the surrounding ruins.
They all seemed to be trembling and wailing!
Sean's hand instantly split open!
He felt as if his Chainsword had struck the outer wall of a steel fortress, and the power armor's servo systems and sensors were buzzing with overloaded noise inside his helmet!
But then, the World Eaters let out a savage, deep roar, and the blood-red axe blade suddenly exerted its power. The force, like a tidal wave, was poured directly into his body. He was directly thrown backward by the savage force, and his Chainsword almost flew out of his hand!
"Is this all the lion's offspring can do?" The leader of the World Eaters mocked him maniacally, his laughter like Daemon's howl. His massive body took a sudden step forward, like a cannonball crashing down. "You and your brothers are just as weak and laughable!"
The heavy giant axe, in the World Eaters's hands, seemed to transform into a blood-red Stormfront, striking again and again, as if his strength were inexhaustible.
Each strike felt like tearing through space itself!
Sean was no match for him and was quickly driven to the brink of despair. He could only rely on his three hundred years of experience to barely World Eaters's frenzied attacks.
With each strike, the force of the impact, and with each collision, made this Ravenwing warrior feel as if his bones and flesh were groaning in agony!
"Too weak! Too weak! Too weak!"
The leader of the World Eaters sneered, his giant axe sweeping across with the force to crush everything in its path. "This is the offspring of the lion? Not even worthy to please the Blood God!"
Sean rolled awkwardly, barely managing to bend over and narrowly avoid the attack. The axe blade grazed his helmet with a screeching sound, leaving a deep scratch!
"Coward! All you can do is dodge?"
The World Eaters pressed forward relentlessly, its giant axe attacks like a raging storm. Seemingly chaotic, each strike was filled with extreme violence, its endless, savage power like a natural disaster capable of crushing everything in its path.
Each swing of the World Eaters was powerful and devastating, delivered from tricky angles, forcing Sean to constantly retreat, roll, and parry.
Each clash between the Chainsword and the giant axe produced dazzling sparks and deafening roars, but the result was always the same as their first encounter: his Chainsword was violently deflected, and the giant axe fell like a collapsing mountain, causing his arms and body to tremble under the immense impact!
The leader of the World Eaters seemed not to be fighting, but toying with the Ravenwing warrior. He enjoyed watching his opponent's despair gradually creep in, like a cat playing with a mouse—cruel yet elegant.
"Is this the chivalrous spirit you're so proud of? It's utterly useless before absolute power!" the World Eaters said mockingly, his giant axe making a strange upward slash that precisely caught the serrated edge of the Chainsword.
The two weapons were tangled together, producing a teeth-grinding scraping sound.
Sean pressed down with all his might, straining every muscle in his body, trying to saw through the opponent's axe blade. But the leader of the World Eaters only let out a disdainful snort, and his thick arm suddenly exerted force!
In an instant, the serrated edge of the Chainsword was snapped off by the twisting force of the blood axe, flew out of Sean's hand, spun around, and landed beside him, embedding itself in the ground with a humming sound.
"The game is over, you cowardly Lion."
The leader of the World Eaters' voice was deep, containing an even more terrifying killing intent. He was tired of this boring game. He gripped the handle of the giant axe with both hands, and the scarlet light locked onto the unarmed Ravenwing. An overwhelming smell of blood and a frenzied killing intent spread out as if they were real, making the surrounding air viscous.
He slowly raised the giant axe, a symbol of destruction and sacrifice. The dark red light remaining on the axe blade seemed to come alive, like Daemon thirsting for blood.
The entire space seemed to freeze.
Only the World Eaters remained, its heavy breathing and the chilling, muffled howl of its giant axe cutting through the air.
"In the name of the Blood God, I offer your skull!"
The giant axe, with its terrifying power to end everything, crashed down!
Mouth!!!
The crimson axe sliced through Sean's power armor with unimpeded force, cables snapped in coils, sturdy Ceramite shattered, and the axe blade severed his pectoral muscles, tearing his heart apart.
"It's over."
The leader of the World Eaters sneered.
Looking at the fallen Ravenwing, his body soaked in blood and his breathing growing weaker, he felt somewhat disappointed. Shouldering his giant axe, he turned and left, ordering the others, "Cut off his head!"
Sean was plunged into darkness.
"Am I going to die?"
"It hurts!"
My heart is broken---
"Cough cough, no, I can't die yet—this isn't my final destination!"
"The lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of Dark Angels rest on my shoulders. I cannot fall here. Even if I die, I will persevere until I see the Supreme Grand Master!"
"A merciful Emperor— "
"If you truly exist, please listen to my prayer."
I don't aspire to a life of mere survival.
"I just want—give me a little more time to complete my mission, okay?!"
"Your Emperor —can you hear me?"
Sean gradually approached death, he suddenly saw a glimmer of light in the darkness.
It resembled the sun, yet it was extremely cold.
Just then, the leader of the World Eaters suddenly felt a chill envelop him. He turned around in shock and saw that "Ravenwing," who should have been dead, was standing in a pool of blood.
"???""
The leader of the World Eaters was stunned.
Space Marine are known for their resilience, but his axe blow shattered both of the opponent's hearts, along with most of their internal organs. How could they possibly stand up?!
So you resort to cheating when you can't win, huh?