Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor - #699 - Chapter 680 Doomsday Storm: Brothers reunited

Mortarion walked out of the mist, his steps heavy, walking slowly like a huge engine. Guilliman looked at his brother, his eyes couldn’t help but reveal sadness, hatred and hatred in that short period of time. The moment disappeared because he saw his current brother.

The silent but powerful and proud Mortarion in the past has changed. He is still as powerful as a real demigod. He wears power armor that is no different from Guilliman and strides around with a chain saw and sickle. Come, but he is no longer him, that Mortarion is dead, and what is in front of you now is just his body.

Huge wings spread out behind him, and endless poisonous mist spread down from them. He was exuding powerful power, but Guilliman knew that it was just a container of power, and that container was his former Brother, now Mortarion is just a puppet of Nurgle.

“Brother, what happened to you…” Guilliman said sadly. Although it was clearly a life-and-death contest, Mortarion and his legions destroyed half of Ultramar, and countless worlds were destroyed. , plague and infection swept over them, attracting bombings and purifications from the Inquisition, and they were all burning.

It was the cry of hundreds of billions of people, the burning of countless homes. Guilliman should have been furious when he saw him, but now, he just felt deeply sad, for the fate of his former brother. And sad.

“What did you let him do to you? Mortarion, do you know what you have become?” Guilliman pleaded, hoping that his brother’s last soul could answer him, but all he got was disappointment. , and deep despair.

Mortarion raised his head and roared loudly with pride and pride. Countless poisonous mist and plague power spurted out from his mouth, poisoning the earth and corrupting the sky. “I have become an extraordinary existence, Robert. The Father has given me power that my father never gave me, true power, and it is time for you to join us, and you have a chance to embrace the truth.”

“You call this truth? Mortarion, no, this is just a sad game. You are like a puppet in the hands of the evil god. Your will has been replaced by its poisonous mist. Look, now it is still coming from It erupts from your mouth.” Guilliman looked at Mortarion sadly. The person in his eyes could not be called a person at all, but more like those dolls stuffed with cotton on stage plays. Although they were. He is moving, but every move is controlled.

His words, every word and deed he said were just tricks of the evil gods. They connected his whole body with silk threads and made him fog up with their fingertips. He was just a toy, a sad work.

“You don’t understand anything at all, Robert Guilliman. You are always the most arrogant one among us. Some people think it’s Russ, it’s Horus, no, it’s you, Robert, from the beginning to the end. It’s all you.” Mortarion said angrily, with resentment, ridicule and sarcasm, so many emotions coexisting in those few sentences.

“You have never looked at us, hiding in your little kingdom and dreaming of your dreams. Do you believe that liar, our father? How many ridiculous things have you done for him? How many brothers have you killed for him?”

“What? I never! Except for those in the rebellion, I had no choice, Mortarion, I never thought about destroying you, I swear.” Guilliman responded in shock. He didn’t understand why Motarion Tarien wants to accuse himself of such a crime.

Mortarion seemed to be irritated. He regretted Guilliman’s ignorance, or he knew it, but he was still lying. This made the father of the XVI Legion furious. He roared at Guilliman, “You Are you still quibbling? Robert Guilliman, you know what kind of person he is, you have known it from beginning to end! Even now, you are still fighting for the so-called justice of that liar.”

Mortarion strode forward. His voice was like a sandstorm blowing across the earth. It was hoarse but would not make people miss a single word. Every word was deeply penetrated into people’s minds, “We see clearly.” His essence, so resist him, in order to save humanity’s last hope, and what did you do?”

Mortarion raised his scythe, and he rushed towards Guilliman and slashed it down. The latter blocked it and held the holy sword tightly, looking at Mortarion, “You call this the future? Mortarion Ann, open your eyes, as if it were really yours, your army has become a walking monster, and you have become a puppet.”

“I was never a puppet, you were, Robert. You are still deceiving yourself. No matter how many times the Emperor deceives you, you are still shooting at your own brother for his mistakes. Look at this Empire, look at This rotten empire! Do you still dare to call us monsters?”

Mortarion violently knocked back Guilliman. He strode forward and struck Guilliman’s back with a scythe. Guilliman stood his sword behind him, and the scythe and the sharp blade collided, knocking the two people’s bodies apart. Close the distance.

“I never believed in him, Mortarion. I was not his puppet. I refused his power. I refused his help. I launched the Indomitus Crusade with my own power. My people and I Will take back our future!” Guilliman roared, withdrawing his flaming sword and slashing at Mortarion’s head. He turned into poisonous mist and flashed back. Mortarion held the scythe tightly and carried it with him. The look in the eyes of a ridiculous and ignorant child.

“Your own power? How ridiculous! Whose sword are you holding in your hand? Why are you standing in this poisonous mist?” Mortarion asked mockingly, laughing at Guilliman’s ignorance and self-deception. , the latter was stunned. He looked around at the poisonous mist and fell into shock.

“Discovered? In the mist that can melt steel and metal, you can stand upright. Brother, do you still think that God does not exist? Do you still think that he is not a god? And you, Robert Guilliman, you just His blood flows through your veins, and you are borrowing his strength, as are all of us.”

Mortarion flew up, and he jumped down from the air. A large amount of poisonous mist erupted from between the scythes, and they slashed from the air with Mortarion’s scythe.

Guilliman raised his hand to block, the fire and poisonous mist devoured each other, and instantly surrounded Guilliman and Mortarion. His face, viewed from the other end, showed a mocking expression, “Now, do you still think Are you right? Brother, do you still think you have the truth? No, Robert, you have always been an ignorant child.”

Mortarion kicked Guilliman away, then flapped his wings and turned into poisonous mist and rushed towards him. He appeared instantly and slashed at Guilliman with the scythe in his hand from bottom to top. The latter blocked it with his sword in one hand. That fatal blow, then he ducked backwards, raised his explosive gloves and fired forward.

The bolter fired into the smoke and hit nothing. He was startled when Mortarion appeared behind him. He snickered as the cold mist sprayed on Guilliman’s neck. “Accept the truth, the true truth.” , Brother, the opportunity is in front of you, embrace it and welcome the true sublimation of the Lord of All Things. That is the only way to break the wheel of pain from the hands of the Corpse Emperor. “

“I will break it, Mortarion. I know that I have never seen the truth, my arrogance and ignorance. When I put on Fulgrim’s crown, I saw my own arrogance.” Guilliman Said, he turned on the spot, opened Mortarion’s scythe with one sword, and roared with pride, courage and true consciousness.

“I know this very well, and I don’t need you to tell me, but I will not accept your truth. You are not my brother, you are just a puppet of the evil god. I will not allow such a future to come to mankind!” In the midst of the roar, Guilliman’s hand gripping the blade burst out with infinite power, and a white halo lit up behind the Child of Destiny’s head. It was very close to the Emperor’s halo, but it was significantly different.

They are two entities with two sides in one body. The golden light is holy and powerful, but the white light is truly pure, like a piece of white paper, waiting to be written. And Guilliman will master the notes of fate, just as Konor told himself That way.

“My destiny belongs to me! The destiny of mankind will be written by me. This is my destiny. This is the reason why I die and wake up!” Guilliman roared and slashed at Mortarion with his sword. The sickle was cut off in an instant, and his head was almost split open.

Mortarion jumped back and roared, “How arrogant, brother, how arrogant! You are like an ignorant child. Now, let me teach you what the truth is!”

Mortarion stepped back violently, his wings spread out behind him. Mortarion and Guilliman quickly distanced themselves and rose into the air. In an instant, they exploded from under Guilliman’s feet. Countless black vines were formed, and they wrapped around Guilliman’s body, fixing him tightly.

The source of the vines were the killed Ultramarines. They fell to the ground, their armor and bodies melted in the poisonous mist and then flowed into the ground. The blood of their corpses condensed into blood-veined poison ivy, which shared the common blood of the Ultramarines. As a guide, their genetic father was found and bound.

Guilliman tried to struggle to escape, but was tightly entangled by poison ivy. He raised his head and looked at Mortarion in the sky. He suddenly roared down from the air, and when Guilliman could not move, he threw a The poison-extracting dagger was inserted into Guilliman’s body along the shoulder of the armor.

In an instant, the venom called Divine Plague poured into Guilliman’s blood vessels, and Guilliman’s body froze instantly. Around his wide-open pupils, black waves were pouring into his dark eyes from all around.

“Abandon your arrogance and arrogance, brother, embrace it voluntarily, otherwise, you will only be embraced by it, and then you will not have much left, but that’s okay, at least when I see you again, He will be a true brother with the same heart as me.”

“I will never… kneel down like a coward!” Guilliman roared, using incredible strength to tear off the vines that should have tightly bound him, and stabbed Mortarion’s chest with a sword. The Plague Lord wailed in pain, retreated and fell to his knees.

Guilliman raised his head and passed out. He was hung limply on the vines. He could no longer resist. Mortarion’s heart was swallowed up by anger and humiliation. He would not accept such humiliation, although he The All-Father had promised Guilliman his intact soul, but now, he would seek vengeance.

Mortarion stood up, and the wings behind him transformed into sharp bayonets, but just as he was about to kill Guilliman, a World Eater corpse fell at his feet, followed by the Death Guard on the other side. of.

Mortarion was not angry because of the death of his son, but hesitation and the nervousness of facing a powerful enemy made him raise his head. On the ground behind Guilliman, the corpses of Death Guards and World Eaters were scattered. Lying upright, the huge demon engine collapsed and exploded, and the firelight illuminated the figure from behind.

The girl’s blond hair was flying in the air. She was wearing a pure white dress and holding the World Eater in her hand. The scarlet armor fell at her feet. Mortarion looked at the golden eyes and the sword-like halo behind his head. It’s burning brightly.

He didn’t know the girl, but he knew who she really was. Looking at the dark clouds, there was only one person like this. Mortarion recognized her at a glance, and spoke with a voice full of respect and nervous hostility. He said, “Dear Marshal, you are finally here.”

“Of course I will come, kid, we have one more thing to talk about.” Vito said majestically in the dazzling Blade City area as he floated in the mist, and the poisonous mist dispersed in all directions in the light.

As if I were here in person.