Aheduo: I charged in and got one-shotted

Unlike the fierce struggle between the Dark Angels and Warleader Laman inside the control room, the battle in the outer hall had been a one-sided massacre from the start.

The defensive line formed by these Aeldari warriors proved fragile and utterly helpless before the Primarch Lorgar.

Their formations, their tactics, and the speed they took such pride in all crumbled before absolute strength.

Lorgar's towering body moved like a mountain as he swung the seemingly plain, ancient Warhammer in his hands at the nearest enemies.

He employed no complex tactics and did not even deliberately draw upon his suppressed psychic energy. This was nothing but the purest, most direct application of strength.

Boom!

Lorgar swung his Warhammer for the first time.

There was no technique, no flourish. Just a simple horizontal sweep.

The air cracked as the hammerhead forcibly drove it aside. The first few Aeldari Guardians in its path never even had a chance to raise their Shuriken Catapults. The instant the hammerhead struck their slender, ornately armoured bodies, it was as though a Land Raider had rammed them head-on at full speed.

Their armour buckled and shattered like paper. Beneath it, flesh and bone were instantly pulverized by indescribable force, erupting into thick clouds of bloody mist mixed with metal fragments and bone splinters. They splashed across the cold blackstone floor, and the pungent stench of blood filled the air!

More than ten Guardians vanished beneath a single blow!

Lorgar never broke his stride. His Warhammer swung again like an extension of his arm, carrying the rhythm of destruction.

Smash, sweep, cleave, swing upward...

Every swing cleared another swathe, blasting Aeldari warriors into bloody mist along with their weapons and armour.

He was a walking catastrophe, leaving nothing in his wake but wreckage and splattered blood.

The defensive