Burn This Place to Ash

Thump-thump-thump! Tap-thump-tap!

Thump-thump-thump! Thump-thump!

The stirring drumbeats echoed through the air, reaching Angron in the arena, who also sensed the emotions within them.

Charge forward fearlessly, break through enemy lines and slay the enemy!

"Kill!"

As the drumbeats continued, it seemed as if a vast army was behind him.

The moment the drums sounded, Angron's abilities were unleashed.

The ability to calm the mind, which was originally meant to do so, was now imbued with a sense of solemnity and valor under the influence of the drumbeats.

On the other side of the arena, Khorne couldn't stand it anymore. They had already lost two matches in a row, and if they lost this one, they would be in serious trouble.

Lorgar did not become corrupt or degenerate; at most, it made them suffer.

Although he is a replica of the Accursed, even in his fall, he Chaos Undivided, not Daemon Prince under their command.

Losses are losses, but even without Lorgar, as long as Erebus is there, the Horus Heresy will still occur.

As long as their Daemon Prince is unharmed, everything is still possible, and their predetermined fate will still come to pass.

But things are different now. Mortarion has been pulled back by Han Mingxuan, and now Angron is also being influenced by Han Mingxuan.

Their original fate underwent a truly significant change at this moment.

If they don't win this match in Angron, it will be very difficult to change things later.

"Khorne, you've already lost!"

The competition is not over yet, and the outcome is still uncertain!

Is that really the case?

"Old Han, I'm all ready. I'm about to activate the Blackstone Force."

"Learn."

After a stirring drum performance, Han Mingxuan put down his drumsticks and simply stared quietly at the Chaos Gods.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of green light crashed down from the sky.

When the light faded, everyone could finally see what was inside.

It was a Blackstone Obelisk.

"Force field activated."

In Han Mingxuan's communication channel with Trazyn, a voice he had never heard before appeared.

This might be reinforcements that Trazyn brought, after all, as the Necron Overlord, he has many friends.

"Do you think you can drive us away with just one Blackstone from the Necrons?"

"The Necrons is just a support character; the real deal is with someone else."

"Daemon, why don't you offer your neck for execution!"

Wow!

Golden flames poured down from the sky, and any Daemon that came into contact with them would be burned to ashes in the next instant.

"Lorgar, you've finally arrived."

"I hope I'm not too late, Uncle."

"You've come at the perfect time. The rest is up to you."

"No problem." Lorgar landed on the arena, looking at the Warp entity in front of him.

"Daemon, prepare to die!"

Lorgar charged forward with her sword drawn. Golden Psychic Power flames scorched everything in their path, and the shielding force of the Blackstone propelled the battle toward victory.

With the transformation of Lorgar, the entire Word Bearers also underwent subtle changes.

They also possess abilities similar to the Gene-Father, albeit a greatly weakened version, which is sufficient in today's battlefield.

"Old Han, are you alright?"

Just as Lorgar was fighting to the death, Trazyn came to Han Mingxuan's side and nodded to Jia, but his main attention was still on Han Mingxuan.

"I'm fine, it's just that this trip was quite tiring."

"Now is not the time for reminiscing, everyone."

Suddenly, a Necrons appeared in front of Han Mingxuan.

"Is this your friend?"

"Let me introduce myself, Mr. Han, I am Imotekh, the Storm Phaeron."

???

The Stormlord has arrived!

"Well done, Lao Xin, you've got a lot of influence."

"He doesn't have that kind of influence, Mr. Han. I'm here for you."

Without a doubt, Imotekh came here for only one purpose: the soul.

"No problem, everything is negotiable."

Let's deal with the immediate problem first.

Under the command of the Stormlord, his Necrons army landed on the Planet.

Magnus followed closely behind Han Mingxuan, watching as the Necrons army entered and slaughtered the Daemon like chickens and sheep.

Now he truly understood the threat posed by the Necrons.

Perhaps I should really have a serious talk with the Adeptus Mechanicus when I get back.

"Mr. Han, would you mind if I burned this place to ashes?"

Burn to ashes?

"That won't do, Stormlord. This is the territory of the Imperium. It needs to be developed, it needs to contribute to the Imperium, we can't just burn it to the ground."

Imotekh nodded, then issued orders to the fleet in space.

"Planetary destruction weapons cease operation. All combat units, move in and clear out the remaining debris."

Imotekh's original plan was to burn the Planet to the ground after they took Han Mingxuan and the others away.

But since Han Mingxuan won't let him burn it, he'll just have to leave it for now.

With Lorgar joining the fray, the final outcome of the battle was self-evident.

With the arrival of the Primarch and their armies, Nuceria had now changed hands.

"Fate is sealed, and you can't change it. We'll fight again next time!"

Before leaving, Khorne uttered a harsh threat and vanished without a trace. Everything here returned to normal, except for the ruins and debris scattered everywhere.

"Let's go, Xiao Ma, let's go down and take a look."

Magnus followed behind Han Mingxuan in silence, watching the scene unfold before him, a scene that tore at his heart.

"Is this the danger of the Warp, Uncle?"

"Haven't you already seen it? The result is right here; I have no reason to lie to you."

Magnus fell silent, his single eye trembling, his heart filled with rage.

These damn Warp scum.

Sooner or later, we will burn them all to death, leaving no one alive.

The two walked all the way to Angron and Mortarion.

"You all seem to be in good shape."

"I have accomplished my mission, Uncle," Mortarion said.

Now, his attitude towards Han Mingxuan has changed; he is no longer so indifferent, but has instead begun to show respect.

"So, have you figured it out now, Xiao Mo?"

"I've figured things out about Barbarus, but that doesn't stop me from hating that hypocrite."

"It's good that you've figured it out; nothing else matters."

Then Han Mingxuan looked at Angron.

"We meet again, Angron," Han Mingxuan said with a smile.

"Hello, sir, thank you for your help."

From the thoughts he had when he first stepped into the arena, to the Jade Tablet Mordarian gave him, everything became clear after meeting Han Mingxuan.

"What else do you need me to do, sir?"

"No need to rush. The reconstruction of Nuceria is the most important thing right now. I've already notified a fleet; they'll be here soon to help you rebuild Nuceria."

"I'll be waiting for you in Terra once Nuceria is rebuilt."