Chapter 435: Lord of Holy Blood: Archangel Sanguinius of the Wings of Purity (I)!
[Simulation starting——]
[Current identities: Space Wolf Blood Claw (Webway Commorros Prison Escape), Lord Cypher (Webway Unknown Regions Speed Racing)]
[Please select your identity first]
[If you refuse, you will be randomly dropped]
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[Simulation starting——]
[You have arrived in the Warhammer Universe]
[time:???]
[Location: Glorious Queen-class battleship Red Tear]
[You successfully landed on a ship corridor, and the reddish light from above your head continued to shine on your short gray hair.]
[You looked down slightly and found yourself wearing the blue-painted speed-type power armor, with the Plasma Revolver Furnace Heart inserted at your waist.]
[At the same time, you are holding tightly in your palm the Blood Scythe that was not with you when the simulation started.]
[You subconsciously blinked your blue wolf eyes.]
[And when you are confused about this. ]
["Who are you? An Astartes from the Thirteenth Legion? But why are you on the Red Tear?" An Astartes wearing blood-red fine power armor suddenly appeared behind you and whispered in your direction.]
["This paint job… Blood Angel?"]
[You slowly drive the power armor and turn around to look back. ]
[You took a deep breath and showed the other party that you had no hostility.]
["Battle brother, where is this? I'm asking about the specific year." You asked the other party in a low voice. ]
[Perhaps your calm expression calmed the other person. ]
[Or maybe the good reputation of the Ultramarines made the other party subconsciously relax their vigilance. ]
["…Great Crusade M31, year 5."]
[The Blood Angel Astartes in front of you hesitated for a moment, but still told you everything.]
["I see. Did you just say this is the Red Tear? That is, the flagship of your Blood Angels?" You muttered to yourself. "Then we still have time! Horus's rebellion has just begun to brew!"]
[Instantly, you suddenly opened your eyes wide, staring at the alert Blood Angels and growling, "Where is the Primarch Sanguinius? Take me to him! This matter is urgent!"]
["Huh? How dare you address father by his name! Who are you? A heretic!" The Blood Angel not far from you seemed to have noticed something strange about you.]
[He took out an ancient power sword from the waist of his power armor and pointed it at you, and without hesitation launched a fierce charge towards you! ]
["I am…" You sighed subconsciously and swallowed back the words you were about to say.]
[You drive the speed-type power armor with an indifferent expression and step forward, waving the blood sickle tightly in your palm. ]
[Crack——]
[With an extremely crisp sound of metal breaking, the ancient power sword that the Blood Angel used to chop at you was easily cut off by the sharp edge of the Blood Scythe.]
[At the same time, you just raised your iron fist.]
[It was also blasted out quickly under the powerful push of the elbow thruster, and landed heavily on the opponent's metal helmet! ]
[In less than one round, the Blood Angel fell to the ground with a loud bang.]
[This strange Astartes Brother was completely defeated by your passive counterattack.]
[You drive the speed-type power armor and step forward fiercely, and a heavy magnetic boot stomps heavily on the front of the opponent's chest armor, stopping the opponent's desire to turn over and continue fighting.]
["I am the 22nd Primarch created by the Emperor. I have a matter that involves the future of the entire galaxy and even the survival of the human race. I need to meet Sanguinius! Where is he now!"]
[You asked in a low voice to the Astartes at your feet.]
["Hey, this is impossible! There are only 19 Primarchs in the Empire! And as the descendants of the Emperor of Mankind, how could the Primarchs be as weak as you… Pocket-sized?" The fearless Blood Angel growled at you through his metal helmet. ]
[Bang——]
[You waved the blood sickle in your palm expressionlessly.]
[Use the side of the blade surrounded by green light to hit the metal helmet of the Blood Angel hard, as a small punishment for the opponent's mockery of your physique. ]
["Son of an Angel! I'm not in the mood to joke with you now! The revolver on my waist is the sidearm of the Primarch Vulkan. Only by meeting Sanguinius can I prove my identity! Even if you think I'm just a fake Primarch, based on your father's combat capability, can you still be afraid of me? What are you worried about?"]
[You looked serious and stern, looking down at the other person with cold eyes and trying to persuade him.]
["Okay! Even if I temporarily believe that you are a real Primarch!"]
["But Lord Sanguinius is not on the Blood and Tears now. He is currently leading most of the Legion's descendants to Signus Prime. Even if you want to meet him, you have to wait for our Legion to return victoriously…" At this moment, the Blood Angel, who was in a state of hesitation, seemed to have made the final decision. He explained to you in a hurried tone.]
[However, when you accidentally heard the other party mention the place name of Signus Prime. ]
[A very vague and hazy fragment of memory flashes through your mind like a flash of lightning! ]
["Oh no! The Red Tear is about to crash! Your captain has been corrupted by the damn Chaos!"]
[You subconsciously roared at the bewildered opponent.]
[You unhesitatingly removed the magnetic boots that were suppressing the Blood Angel, holding the Blood Scythe in your palm, and drove the speed-type power armor to run desperately towards the direction of the bridge! ]
["Wait! Stop right there—"]
[At this moment, the Blood Angel quickly jumped up and followed you without hesitation. He shouted to you in a doubtful tone.]
["The flagship's captain, Athena, is a mortal admiral with an extremely strong will. Even we, the Blood Angels, have to be respectful to her. How could she betray our father so easily?!"]
["Because the damn Chaos corruption never makes sense! Hey! Battle brother from the Blood Angels! I want you to believe me once! Even if it's only this time!"]
["And afterwards, your father Sanguinius will be proud of you! Believe me!"]
[You drive the speed-type power armor forward continuously, and at the same time, without turning your head, you shout loudly at the strange Blood Angel behind you.]
["By the Lord Sanguinius! I must be thirsty for blood to believe your nonsense... You are going the wrong way! Left! Left!"]
["Also, remember my name! My name is not Hey! My name is Azkaelen!"]
Thank you for your support!
The Primarch's first fighting force is here!
(End of this chapter)