As a powerful Primarch, Leman Russ planted his feet firmly in place and gripped the Soul-Fused Abomination's arm with both hands. He swung it around himself like a flail, smashing it again and again into the mountains of rock and waves.
Deformed flesh collided with mountains formed of magic. Blood, chunks of meat, shattered stone, and stray magic flew everywhere. Leman Russ's arms seemed to possess inexhaustible strength, and he forcibly carved a path through the rocky waves with the Soul-Fused Abomination's body.
Mare stomped his foot in fury. Pointing his staff, he ordered the other Soul-Fused Abominations to charge at Leman Russ.
"Perfect. I'm sick of playing with this toy anyway!"
Leman Russ handed the Soul-Fused Abomination—its bones broken and muscles dissolved, yet still full of vigor—to his sons to deal with. He charged forward and engaged the other Soul-Fused Abominations himself. Once he suppressed his unease and concern, these blasphemous things posed no threat to his life at all!
At some point, Wolf Blade had returned to his hand. Leman Russ leaped high into the air and disemboweled a Soul-Fused Abomination from above, then smashed the massive spine formed from dozens of fused spinal columns within its body with a punch and burst out through the other side.
He slaughtered freely, using his fists to clear the way. To him, the Soul-Fused Abominations were little more than mud on his boots—an inconvenience to his stride, and nothing more.
As the Primarch drew ever closer, Mare felt no fear at all. His heart held only vengeance, slaughter, and a deep desire to torment Leman Russ.
He rapidly unleashed each of his many restricted spells, summoning elemental emissaries to circle around him as guards. Supported by his equipment, Mare's mana might as well have been limitless. Even if he truly