A Righteous Gang Beating
"Lion El'Jonson, are you still alive?"
Lion El'Jonson, who was already barely breathing, nodded forcefully.
"He won't die."
"That means you're not dead. You've been enhanced too. Go up there and beat that son of a bitch to a pulp!"
Before Lion El'Jonson could react, he felt an incredibly powerful force filling his limbs and bones.
Powerful!
Very strong!
With this power empowering him, not only are his injuries healing rapidly, but his strength is also increasing.
"Sir, this..."
"That scumbag is a real piece of work, just go ahead and beat him up."
"Clear."
The Lion knew very well that this Father of Night was, after all, an elder.
If he were to go down and deal with Abaddon, it would mean that this gentleman doesn't want to follow the rules.
At that time, the world will be a completely different place.
The God of War, far away in Macragge, breathed a sigh of relief after sensing the changes on the battlefield.
"Luckily, Mr. Han wasn't watching the whole time, otherwise I would have had to step in."
"If you want to fight, just say so. But judging from the current situation, Mr. Han is as strong as ever."
As expected, Han Mingxuan is someone of his caliber.
No matter how many times you see it, you'll always be awestruck by its power.
"Otherwise, why do you think I respect him so much?"
Sinleech glanced at the God of War.
That's true.
An existence like the God of War only respects two types of people.
Warriors and strongmen.
Han Mingxuan belongs to the latter category.
"Alright, with Mr. Han keeping an eye on things on the battlefield, we can relax."
"Cawl, how are your preparations going?"
"Chancellor Excellency, all data is being tested, and all equipment will be in place shortly."
Even today, the Archmagos Cawl feels like he's dreaming.
He never imagined that the moment to Resurrection the Lord of the Ultramarines would be today.
What he didn't expect was the arrival of these beings.
This made what was originally a perilous plan go incredibly smoothly.
Everything he had prepared for Guilliman's Resurrection proved useless at this moment.
Cawl had no complaints whatsoever; on the contrary, he was quite relieved.
His plan might fail, but these two in front of him were unlikely to fail.
So much so that even though this Archmagos is now doing some low-level work, he is happy to do it.
On the battlefield in Cadia, Abaddon's power is growing stronger and stronger.
I don't know if it's just my imagination.
Abaddon always felt that the power given to him by the other three Chaos Gods was not right.
It seems there's some... Emperor power mixed in.
His experiences included twelve Black Crusade and numerous clashes with the Living Saint of the Imperium.
Abaddon was very familiar with the Emperor's power.
But he didn't have time to think about that now.
The situation on the battlefield has now changed dramatically.
Not only did he become stronger, but the Imperium of Man also became stronger.
Moreover, this power is one that has never been heard of before.
It is purer and more powerful than the divine power of Emperor.
"Hmph, you think you can just find some random wild god to stand against the Despoiler? How naive!"
"Today is the day of the demise of the Imperium of Man!"
"Ah! Bart! Dun!"
The angry voice sounded like the roar of Lion.
Before he could react, a fist slammed into his face.
Abaddon had a keen sense of things; his skull was cracked.
That's impossible!
Abaddon had only this one thought in his mind.
Who is he?
He is Abaddon the Despoiler!
He is the executioner of the Imperium of Man, and the protagonist of the New Era.
But why is it that someone is now able to break through his protective divine power and injure him?
This is illogical.
Only God can harm Him!
"Who?!"
Abaddon was stunned by the punch, but he recovered quickly.
Then he saw an angry Lion.
"Prepare to die!"
Having nearly died at the hands of a guy like Abaddon, one can imagine the fury in Lion El'Jonson's heart.
Now that he has gained new power, he must make Abaddon pay the price!
Abaddon, that bastard, must die here today!
Lion El'Jonson's weapons had been destroyed in the previous battle.
But for the Primarch, weapons are merely superfluous.
They themselves are the most powerful weapon.
His fist!
"Wood big wood big wood big!"
Um?
Even Lion El'Jonson himself was a little surprised.
Why did I shout that when I was beating Abaddon?
But after shouting it out, the punches did become more powerful!
Who cares, let's just fight!
Han Mingxuan was far away in the Throne Room, laughed.
"That's right, Lion El'Jonson, that's how you fight."
What Lion El'Jonson shouted was essentially a spell.
However, Han Mingxuan made up this incantation on the spot.
It works great!
Seeing that Lion El'Jonson had already made his move, the other Primarch on the battlefield no longer hesitated.
They immediately joined the battle.
Abaddon was already struggling to cope with the enraged Lion.
But now that the other three Primarch have joined the battle, his pressure will only increase.
"Help me to destroy the Imperium of Man!"
Abaddon knew very well that if he didn't ask for help now, he might never have the chance again!
"As you wish, esteemed the Despoiler," Tzeentch said with a smile.
The power of the four Chaos Gods began to gather wildly within Abaddon.
The four Primarch on the battlefield all thought they were seeing things.
"That's... that's the power of the Emperor?!"
They could hardly believe that Abaddon possessed the blessing of Emperor of Mankind.
Perhaps Horus was right.
Such thoughts arose in the minds of the Primarch, but with a formidable enemy at hand, they could not afford to lose their composure.
It's not too late to ask questions after this war is over.
Even Abaddon himself was shocked.
This...
"Haha! Haha! Did you see that?! Your Emperor..."
Bang!
Abaddon intended to say that the Emperor had abandoned the Imperium.
But suddenly he felt an excruciating pain in the back of his head, as if he had been kicked.
To hell with it, I'm terrifyingly strong right now!
With both sides reinforced, the battle became extremely intense.
However, Abaddon was completely overwhelmed by the mob; he couldn't win.
The final outcome of the battle was obvious: Abaddon would lose.
But he won't die.
Neither the Imperium of Man nor the Warp will allow Abaddon to die so easily.
Abaddon has now fallen into arrogant self-delusion.
"No! No! I am a god! How could I possibly lose!"
"Haha! Yes! Yes! I am a god of the Warp! I am invincible!"
"It was you! You must have stolen my power!"
"And... and you all! It must be you who cheated and shirked responsibility!"
Abaddon has now cursed everyone he can think of.
Whether it's the Primarch or the Chaos Gods, Abaddon sees it all as their conspiracy.
"Your end has come, Scions of Horus, just like your wretched father."
"Shut up! Konrad Curze! You think you're innocent just because you're standing with them now?"
They won't trust you! They'll just use you as a tool!
"You're a madman whom the Imperium of Man uses and discards, whom the Chaos Gods despise!"
"And you! Angron! You've been a ghost for a long time!"
"The Imperium of Man collapsed long ago; it's just that your laughable old dreams are still feeding it!"
"The new era has no place for Imperium of Man, nor for you!"
"The Primarch should die like Horus!"
"Shut up!" Lion El'Jonson glared at him angrily.
What right does a Space Marine have to judge the Primarch?
Even if Horus's crimes were unforgivable, it was not something that someone as lowly as him could comment on.
"Hmph! Stop pretending to be benevolent, Lion El'Jonson!"
"You! And all of you! Haven't you seen it clearly yet?"
Abaddon did indeed possess the power of the Emperor just now.
No one can be wrong about this.
Kill him!
This is the only feasible solution.
However, just as Lion El'Jonson was about to make his move, Han Mingxuan withdrew his power.
The others are feeling okay, but Lion El'Jonson is in the worst condition, so he's currently the weakest.
"Die, Lion El'Jonson!"
"Lion El'Jonson, watch out!"
Bite!
Pfft!
Abaddon is gone, Lion El'Jonson's life hangs by a thread.
"Apothecary!!"