The Fallen Angels still felt a degree of genetic suppression and fear when facing Lion El'Jonson.
They feared that Lion would punish them for their mistakes.
After all, they were traitors.
Yet Lion, who had wandered through several worlds in his dreams, had already acknowledged his own mistakes.
He was more willing to change them.
Seeing that the Fallen Angels' first reaction was to recognize him and their second was to run away,
Lion knew how deeply he had hurt the Chapter.
He considered how to begin a conversation with these Fallen Angels.
Should he simply say that he forgave them?
That did not seem quite right. Their experiences over the years might have made them forget how to face Lion El'Jonson.
A Chaos warrior tried to flee while both sides were recognizing one another.
Meanwhile, a Chaos worshipper who had no idea who the other side was glanced at the Chaos warrior behind him. He could sense that the Chaos warrior was encouraging him to raise his unyielding scythe against the giant before him, so—
He raised his weapon high and charged at the other side.
The Chaos warriors who saw this turned green.
Whose subordinate was this?
And at that moment, Lion and the others all suddenly realized something.
There were still enemies on the battlefield.
They ought to clear out the enemy first.
As Lion El'Jonson and the other Fallen Angels walked toward them, the Chaos warriors' expressions changed drastically.
No.
What had we done to deserve being living tools for you to reconcile?
But they had no chance to think any further.
They became the tools through which the Fallen Angels communicated with Lion on the battlefield.
Cursed Bolters fired sharp rounds toward the Fallen Angels.
But Lion El'Jonson swatted them aside.
The Chaos warriors were