Bzzzz—
Just as the war reached its climax, a sudden hum resounded across all of Brumm.
Whether they were aboard warships far beyond Brumm, the operators inside Skull Titans and those trying to kill them, or the mortal and superhuman warriors locked in battle with Plague Warriors and Drakasi forces...
No matter where they were, they all heard the hum.
The knowledgeable immediately realized that although the sound was far louder than a Titan's horn, it was not a Titan horn at all, but an ancient war horn.
Back when warfare had not yet become superhuman units hacking at each other and expendable troops brawling, when all combatants still wielded cold weapons, both sides would sound horns to announce the beginning of a war.
And the sound now echoing across Brumm was precisely the sound of a war horn.
As everyone's attention was drawn to it, a crimson meteor descended toward the surface.
The meteor struck the ground, and the resulting explosion and tremors instantly tore apart a defensive line formed by a mortal regiment. Even the Plague Warriors present were wiped out in swathes.
Within the massive crater blasted out by the meteor, amid the swirling dust, an incomparably muscular crimson figure slowly emerged.
Every step he took made the ground tremble.
Beyond Brumm, the flagship Glorious Humanity, using its detection array to directly cover the surface, scanned the appearance of the uninvited guest.
When the image of that visitor appeared on the bridge, Guilliman frowned, Lion remained silent, and Qin Mo's expression turned grave.
The suddenly arrived visitor was the one foretold by the blood mist—the Khorne Daemon Primarch, Angron.
"Don't take it too seriously. No matter how spectacular his entrance is, he'll still end up banished," Qin Mo said calmly.
In his impression, Angron had always been