A mortal fear, but now that he knew he was wrong, that fear was back.

People's potential will always be stimulated at the moment of life and death, and their desire to survive will make them make completely unexpected actions. The same is naturally true for Erebus, who doesn't want to die.

In an instant, before Vito could react, Erebus used his last palm to strike out a subspace storm. The black storm hit the roof above his head. Vito was shocked and did not expect such a move at all.

The roof, and even the entire main hall of the church, fell apart in the psychic clash between the two sides. It was almost just one last kick before it collapsed, and Erebus's attack was that last kick.

The church collapsed in an instant, the entire dome began to fall, the walls collapsed, and the stone pillars shattered and disintegrated. In an instant, the entire church fell on top of Vito's head. At the last moment, he summoned a shield to block his head.

And Erebus, that hateful thief, seized this opportunity and turned around and threw himself out of the window. He fell out of the church and ran away like a dog. Vito watched Erebus's last voice in the collapsing ruins.

He cursed angrily.

"Coward!" Vito's voice roared. The collapsed building blocked Erebas' escape direction, and Vito was buried under the rubble.

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Guilliman stood on the top of the flesh portal. The tall giant wielded the holy sword and killed demons one after another. Their corpses rolled down from the mountain of corpses, and blood flew out along with the severed heads.

The Son of Vengeance stood majestically on the altar of flesh and blood, slaying all the demons as he advanced. Then one of the demon's arms separated and he arrived at the top of the altar. Guilliman stood up straight and looked directly at the evil god's realm on the other side of the portal.

He saw four realms, four figures and four faces. They were all looking at Guilliman behind the twisted portal, and Guilliman was also looking directly at them.

The middle finger.

Man, he must have learned that from Vito, it's such a Victorian taunt.

The scarlet face in the Chaos Demon Realm burst into an angry roar. Guilliman held the holy sword in both hands and raised it high before stabbing it down. The sharp blade of dawn penetrated the flesh altar from the top, and the holy fire almost instantly erupted from the flesh portal.

Jets shot out from the gaps in each skeleton, and the screaming living corpses were swallowed up by the fire.

The flames sprayed from the end of the flesh altar swept across the entire garden, and all the chaos pollution was burned out instantly. All the demon corpses also burned in an instant. The holy fire hit the surrounding walls, from every door and door of the church.

pouring in from every window.

The surging power entered the Chaos Portal from the agitation, and the light shining like a star torch was transmitted to all parts of the Chaos Demon Realm. The awakening power of the original body penetrated the curtain of subspace, traveling through time and space.

The restrictions of the sea are stirring up all walks of life.

In the darkness of the silent temple, the giant sitting cross-legged in the only light noticed the power. He raised his head, which was engraved with scriptures, and looked at the light above his head. Luojia looked at the wave of power whizzing past his head and whispered softly.

Whispering, "He's back."

The surging power roared past and came to the distorted time and void of Tzeentch Demon Realm. The surging power collided with the window of the suspended pyramid. Behind the huge window of the pyramid, the red Cyclops raised his head. He put down his hand and looked at it.

Looking out of the window, he closed the page heavily and said, "He's back."

The power flashed across the sickly gray-green sky, and the flashing golden light attracted the attention of the man on the top of the mountain. He was wearing a green hood, and the respirator on his pale face was letting out deep breathing sounds. He held the hand

Looking to the sky with a sickle like a farmer harvesting fields, he looked at the dark green clouds blown away by the agitation.

"He is back."

That power pierced the barrier of the twisted void, and it sprinted across the red killing land. On that land, the scarlet giant blade wielding a battle ax to slaughter the enemy raised his head, and his head was filled with countless pipelines.

The blood-red wings suddenly opened behind him, and the angry giant raised his battle ax and roared like a beast into the sky.

The giant walking on the steel platform raised his head. He raised his head shrouded in heavy armor. The steel giant looked up at the golden flash passing in the sky. A happy smile appeared on his face surrounded by steel.

, "He is back."

The shock wave smashed the mountain peaks on the purple planet, and the broken mountain peaks collapsed. The impact of the broken peaks caused a tremor on the earth. The burly snake-shaped man suddenly pulled out the scimitar, and a scream came from him.

In front of him, the man with the snake-like body laughed lowly, and then turned into a maniacal laugh. He raised the blade in his hand and spread his arms, smiling maniacally, "He's back!"

Beyond the turmoil of the chaotic worlds, in the physical universe, the Emperor's Holy Fire advanced rapidly along the dark corridors. The flames instantly engulfed all the spaces in the church. All rooms and corridors were swept away by the Holy Fire, and all filth was

Everything was burned up in the fire.

In the corridor outside the main church, Loken and Sicarius were leading the warriors to fight bravely. They fought to the death with the Chaos enemies in front of them. After killing a Khorne demon, Sicarius turned around and saw

Sweeping fire.

"Oh my God!" Sicarius cursed and had nowhere to hide. He raised his arms to block himself. The fire rushed towards his face and engulfed all of them. However, Sicarius suddenly realized after a moment that he had no way to hide.

No pain or burning sensation.

He, Loken, and the surviving Ultramarines all stood in the fire, and the temperatureless flames swept through them. The flames did not burn any of them at all, and even the cockcomb on Sicarius' head did not burn.

Signs, the flames flowed through them like flowing water.

But looking at the traitors, it was completely different. All the traitors screamed in the fire. They howled and were engulfed by the blazing flames. The Midnight Lords were burned including their armors by the flames, and the demons all turned into nothing in an instant.

The crumbs in the fire.

The fire engulfed all the betrayers and all the things of Chaos. When the fire passed, only the loyalists still stood in the corridor. Loken and Sicarius looked at each other, and the warriors also stood up and looked at each other.

The two company commanders turned to look at the corridor in front of them. There was only ashes left in the dark corridor. Sicarius looked at this scene in disbelief and dropped his power sword to the ground.

"We won?" Sicarius asked blankly. Loken nodded and lowered his chainsword, "Yes, we won."

Guilliman stood on the burned-out ruins in the garden and looked up overhead. Several Thunderhawks roared past the sky. Not just those Thunderhawks, but the entire squadron of Lightning Fighters and the Squadron of Thunderhawks roared past from the sky above.

pass by.

Guilliman smiled and looked at the fleet of aircraft whizzing past the horizon. He held his sword and looked at the scenery in the distance with a smile, "Yes, the feeling is back."

The Thunderhawk squadron flew over the ruins of the church, the trembling airflow of the jets hitting the bricks in the ruins. In a low-altitude trembling sound, an arm penetrated the bricks, and Vito crawled out from under the ruins.

.

He crawled out of the ruins in disgrace and stood on a piece of rubble. Vito raised his head and looked at the squadron of fighter planes passing overhead. Vito lowered his head and looked around the ruins and streets. Of course Erebus was gone. This was no surprise. That one

The coward ran away.

"You bastard, a coward." Vito cursed at the ruins that stood at the highest point. The air flow from the squadron of fighter planes passing through the sky blew on his face. Vito still showed a smile when he looked at the fighter planes passing overhead.

He lowered his head and saw the severed palm of Erebas in the ruins. Vito bent down and picked up the severed palm. He looked at the still squirming severed palm and smiled, and then lightning rose from his voice.

As he stood up, the broken palm turned into a pile of useless ashes.

Vito tilted his palm and sprinkled the dust into the air. As the fighter plane sprinted across the ground, the floating ashes dissipated in the air. Vito himself stood on the ruins with his hands on his hips, looking up at the scene of victory.

He knew that this was just the beginning of it all.
Chapter completed!