Chapter 272 Mortarion, Lord of Death: The Shroud Dance, Rorschach Stabs the White King! (VI)
[Even though you have been blessed by Khorne, your height, including the Terminator armor, is already close to three meters.]
[But you still subconsciously feel a sense of crisis and fear when facing the Primarch Mortarion who is walking towards you.]
[That terrifying aura that cannot be matched by physical strength, as well as the vague suppression from deep in your blood, also completely aroused your rebellious psychology.]
[You clenched the Bloody Butcher's Scythe with both hands and took a few heavy steps forward.]
[The heavy blood-red magnetic boots were almost embedded in the metal floor, making dull collision sounds.]
[You want to use this to restore your fighting spirit that has been gradually weakened by the opponent's appearance. ]
[You should be fearless, even if you are about to face a rebel Primarch.]
[At this moment, Mortarion, who was wearing a white breathing mask on half of his face, revealing only his pale forehead and nose, and a pair of muddy yellow eyes, asked in a majestic and low voice.]
["My son, my death shroud, what have you done? Why do you have the same disgusting smell as Horus and Typhon?" His tone seemed to carry deep-seated anger and loss.]
[You temporarily stopped moving forward and stayed where you are. ]
[You stare at the huge Primarch through the eyepiece of the metal helmet and speak slowly.]
["The power from the Chaos God forcibly blessed my body and almost changed the essence of my soul…"]
["Lord Mortarion, this is the real reason why the Emperor forbids you, the descendants of the Primarch, to spy on the Warp. The Imperial Truth may be a lie, but it is also for your own good… The seemingly invincible terrifying power is ultimately just a shaky castle in the air and an unattainable mirage. In the end, it will only make you become the toy puppets of the Chaos God!"]
[You told the other person part of the truth without hesitation.]
[However, your words did not have any enlightening effect. ]
[The huge Mortarion just slowly stopped moving forward. ]
[He stared at you from afar, and his low and majestic voice once again reached your ears. ]
["My death shroud, I am different from you. I never allow myself to indulge in the power of psychic energy. I only use it and control it. I make psychic energy my slave!"]
[At this moment, Mortarion's huge body is like a dormant volcano about to erupt. ]
[He has slowly picked up the terrifying giant sickle named 'Destruction', as if he is about to launch an extremely fierce attack on you in the next second.]
["Lord Mortarion, wake up! And put away your disgusting arrogance! Even the Emperor himself would not dare to speak so arrogantly! The chaotic power of the Warp has never been something that humans or any carbon-based life can fully control. The subtle erosion and corruption of the Chaos God will magnify your inner flaws, gradually change the essence of your soul, and eventually make you degenerate into a humble ant in their hands!"]
[You drive the Khorne Terminator Armor and step forward fearlessly. ]
["Let me tell you, the soul of Warmaster Horus has long been corrupted by the power of the Chaos God. This is why he has fallen and started this great rebellion! If I hadn't intervened, you would have followed in his footsteps…"]
[You subconsciously tightened the Bloody Butcher's Scythe in your palm and continued to speak to Mortarion who seemed to be listening silently.]
["Lord Mortarion, even your First Captain Typhon is secretly one of the Chaos Gods, an evil follower of Nurgle, the benevolent father. Think about any advice he gave you, think about the warp where the entire Death Guard fleet is now, and look at the children around you who are suffering endless pain... The truth of all the facts is as dazzling as the Emperor's psychic power!"]
[The huge roar from deep in your chest continues to shake the entire ancient auditorium. ]
[The countless Death Guards who were scattered throughout the auditorium and were enduring endless pain seemed to have heard your words. They all turned their gazes in the direction of you and the Primarch.]
["Not long ago, my scythe, Annihilation, had stabbed deep into Typhon's chest... He has paid the price of death for it!"]
[At this moment, Mortarion, who had remained silent, suddenly spoke to you. ]
[His deep voice slowly echoed in the air above the ancient hall.]
[It also attracted the attention of a considerable number of Death Guards to his huge size. ]
["Now it's time for you to pay the price! Your bloodline and body may have once been my offspring... but your soul is definitely not my death shroud!"]
["Pay your life for my offspring, devil—"]
[Before he finished speaking, Mortarion, who had a huge body, suddenly launched a terrifying charge forward that continuously shook the air.]
[Almost in the blink of an eye, he, wearing the Armor of Barbarus, has already jumped hundreds of meters and rushed to you. ]
[In a flash, the giant sickle dancing in your palm will fall heavily towards your head like a terrifying star falling! ]
["Mortarion! The blessing of Chaos is never as simple as you think! As long as the Chaos God is willing, their believers will be immortal!"]
["Typhon will return from the dead! He has even returned now!"]
["I came to save the Death Guard. I am the Emperor's..."]
[In a split second, you roared loudly and raised the Bloody Butcher's Scythe held tightly in both hands.]
[The extremely terrifying attack speed of the Primarch makes it impossible for you to dodge, and you can only choose to resist. ]
[Accompanied by a deafening sound of metal collision, and a series of invisible shock waves suddenly burst out violently in the surroundings. ]
[You stopped abruptly before you could finish your words. ]
[Even your teeth hidden inside the metal helmet are clenched tightly, making a creaking sound.]
[Your Bloody Butcher's Scythe collides heavily with Mortarion's Great Scythe, Annihilation.]
[Instantly, there were bursts of violent buzzing and vibrations from inside your Khorne Terminator armor.]
[Even your two blood-red magnetic boots sank deeply into the metal ground.]
[The next second, Mortarion simply lowered his head and looked down at you, as if he had never heard anything you said.]
[The giant sickle, Silent, held tightly in his palm, suddenly swept towards your side.]
["snort--"]
[You gnashed your teeth and looked at the Primarch Mortarion who refused to listen to anyone's advice and could even be said to be adamant.]
[You quickly pulled out the magnetic boots that were stuck in the metal ground, and slightly adjusted the direction of the Khorne Terminator armor.]
[At the same time, the Bloody Butcher's Scythe, which you held tightly in both hands, suddenly fell down, and swung heavily towards the opponent's weapon.]
[Ding——]
[Instantly, there was another fierce clash of weapons between the two sides.]
[Your tall body only took two steps backwards before completely stopping.]
["Fuck you! Come again!"]
[You slightly raised the metal helmet with a bloody metal horn.]
[You stared into Mortarion's yellow eyes that were cold and indifferent, and couldn't help but let out a roar.]
[Ding——]
[Ding——]
[Ding——]
[It seems that it has sensed that your physical strength and reaction speed far exceed those of a normal Astartes or Chaos Daemon.]
[He once again raised his sturdy arm wrapped in a metal shell. ]
[Mortarion, swinging his scythe continuously, is like a tireless terror machine, striking heavily at your tall body from all directions.]
[You also tried your best to exert your extremely powerful strength and skills, and continuously resisted Mortarion's terrifying attacks again and again.]
[However, just when you have gradually adapted to the opponent's offensive rhythm and quickly absorbed the external power blessed by your tall body, and even wanted to launch a counterattack against the opponent. ]
[Mortarion swung his giant scythe, but it suddenly stopped its next crazy attack.]
["Oh? The 'End', which is resisting the corruption of the warp, told me that the dead Typhon has been resurrected."]
["Nameless demon, you didn't deceive me…"]
[Mortarion blinked his dim yellow eyes slightly and spoke to you in a low and majestic voice.]
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