Angron had a little brains, but not much.
The Lion was every bit the master strategist, provoking Angron right from the start. With hardly any effort, he drew one of the Chaos Legion's main forces straight off the battlefield.
Watching Angron and the Lion gradually disappear into the distance, the Chaos Legion was completely dumbfounded.
What was going on?!
They'd just agreed to surround the Lion and seize Alvin while they had the chance. So why had he run off?
But soon, the furious counterattack from the Blood Angels and the Dark Angels plunged Chaos into an even more miserable situation.
In front were the Blood Angels and the Dark Angels.
Behind them were the brainless Greenskin Orcs, along with Bonegrinder shouting, "Mine, mine, it's all mine!" The Chaos Legion was at its wits' end.
Even the World Eaters' Company Commander couldn't help wondering when the Chaos Legion—which had enjoyed every advantage of time, terrain, and popular support—had become such an easy target.
At last, he looked toward Alvin, this remarkable human, and couldn't help sighing.
That's right—it all started with this human!
Ever since he appeared, the entire battle on Dragon Forest Star had taken a bizarre turn.
After eradicating the Daemon Prince, Alvin was overcome by an indescribable pain, as if the countless cells in his body were being torn apart.
Gritting his teeth and enduring it, he stumbled under the Dark Angels' protection to Dante's side, where the Blood Guard stood watch.
The Blood Angels' Chapter Master, a legendary Space Marine of the Imperium, was now barely propped up against a collapsed wall.
When Alvin approached, Dante motioned with his eyes for the Blood Guard around him to move aside.
Once the Blood Guard had cleared a path, Alvin came closer and realized that Dante's injuries were