Countless lightning bolts crashed down, instantly turning the dark hangar into a forest of lightning. All the Warp in this region became Calgar Draigo's "Dark God's domain."
Dense bolts as thick as an arm instantly swept away everything around them. Every piece of metal in the hangar was purified, and the lightning's overwhelming arrival made even the Pale Spear seem dull.
Directly ahead of Omegon, a colossal lightning bolt several armspans thick slowly dissipated. Its outer layers gradually "peeled away," revealing Kaldor standing between Li Anjun and the Primarch.
"Traitor." A bolt of lightning gathered in Kaldor's hand.
"I will win this battle." Kaldor's voice rang out with extraordinary sanctity and power. This stretch of the Warp resonated with his voice, as though those words were an oath.
Facing a Primarch, Kaldor was utterly focused. He had already become one with his domain, and every movement Omegon made lay within his perception.
The Pale Spear cleaved through the Warp, while the lightning domain suppressed Omegon. Each side struggled to overpower the other.
An indescribable sense of suffocation enveloped the Chief Librarian and Li Anjun. Their perception of the Warp was even fainter than it had been in realspace.
Fortunately, the Chief Librarian was also a Warhound-class Dreadnought.
The Dark Matter Railgun slowly rotated. Floating in midair, the Chief Librarian had even more difficulty compensating for recoil, and aiming at a Primarch was extremely difficult.
"We will consign him to an eternal cage. Please help us."
The old Librarian had heard of Kaldor, but even now, the encounter felt unreal.
In response, Kaldor condensed a Thunder Spear in his hand.
Omegon swung the Pale Spear. The Primarch's weapon abruptly shattered, scattering into thousands of fragments that revolved around him. Opposite him, the Astartes in silver-grey armor casually raised a hand.
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