Chapter 522: First of All, It's a Hammer!
Just like how, in winter, boys couldn't help slipping a pair of fleece-lined tights under their pants to ward off the cold and enjoy that snug, constricting feeling.
Fleece-lined tights really were the best!
With the Dark Portal successfully constructed, the three local Primarchs couldn't resist the urge to do something reckless and see what the other side's world was like. They especially wanted to see what their counterparts looked like.
After a nauseating journey that left their insides feeling turned upside down, the three hulking men arrived at Luna Fortress. The moment they appeared, they were surrounded by a wall of guns, while an entire Titan Group locked onto them from a distance.
"Gulp."
Three sounds of people swallowing rang out. No matter how powerful a Primarch was, no one could withstand the concentrated firepower of a Titan force. Lorgar had nearly been trampled to death by a Dog Titan back in the day. The three of them had no desire to experience the Warlord Titan Ripple Sprint.
"Magnus, tell your people to lower their guns! We're practically brothers, even if we don't share a father or mother!"
"What do you mean, brothers, even if we don't share a father or mother? I don't know any of you."
Magnus had a massive headache. Back in his original size, he stared blankly at the two Primarchs before him, who looked like they belonged in a different kind of story. Their Warp-tainted energy was so strong that he'd thought a Greater Daemon had escaped.
Hogg flexed his muscles to show off, then snapped his fingers and ordered the troops to stand down and hold position. With an arrogant look, he strode over to Guilliman and the other two, introducing himself:
"Don't panic, brothers.