Chapter 1003 Abaddon: I'm playing with this
Abaddon stood on the command deck of the Chaos battleship, his face as gloomy as the shadow of the Warp.
His eyes were fixed on the huge space bridge in the distance, which was flashing with dazzling energy light, and the torn curtain of the universe.
One after another, imperial warships emerged from the passage, the sacred double-headed eagle emblem engraved on the hull, and the muzzles of their guns flashed with cold murderous intent.
Abaddon clenched his fists, his knuckles made a crackling sound, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart.
This is also a joke...
He cursed under his breath, a hint of anxiety in his voice that he could barely conceal.
He originally thought that this surprise attack would be able to completely defeat the empire's defenses, but the scene before him made him realize that he had underestimated the human empire's ability to counterattack.
Especially when he saw the huge flagship slowly sailing out of the space bridge with the emblem of the Blood Angels Legion engraved on its hull, his heart sank suddenly.
"Sanguinius..."
Abaddon's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
His eyes were fixed on the golden figure that flew out from the flagship.
Sanguinius, the Primarch of the Blood Angels and the legendary incarnation of an angel, was now suspended in the void, his wings slowly spreading out behind him. Golden light burst out from his body, illuminating the dark universe around him.
Countless thoughts flashed through Abaddon's mind, and finally turned into a simple order: "Retreat! Everyone retreat!"
His voice echoed in the communication channel. He knew that facing Sanguinius, even if all of his men were combined, they would not be enough to defeat him.
Instead of dying here in vain, it is better to conserve your strength and wait for the next opportunity.
The Chaos warships began to turn around, their engines emitting low roars, trying to escape from the battlefield.
However, Sanguinius did not give them this opportunity.
Sanguinius was seen floating in the void, with the golden wings behind him slowly spreading out. Every feather seemed to be woven from pure light, exuding a sacred and majestic aura.
In his hand he held a spear, the shaft of which was wrapped in brilliant psychic light, as if stars were flowing on it.
His eyes were as sharp as torches, locking onto a Chaos warship that was trying to escape.
The battleship, its hull covered in twisted runes and profane symbols, looked so fragile under Sanguinius' gaze.
Sanguinius' wings flapped suddenly, and his figure instantly turned into a golden stream of light, cutting through the void and rushing straight towards the Chaos battleship.
He was so fast that he approached the battleship's armor in almost the blink of an eye.
The spear was slightly raised in his hand, and the psychic light gathered at the tip of the spear, forming a dazzling beam of light that seemed to be able to tear apart all matter and energy.
"boom!"
Sanguinius's spear penetrated the Chaos ship's armour without hindrance.
The thick metal was like paper in front of the psychic spear and was torn apart in an instant.
The moment the spear pierced, psychic power poured into the warship like a flood, spreading rapidly along the structure of the hull.
The Chaos Space Marines inside the battleship were swept away by this force before they could react.
A Chaos Space Marine was standing at the command platform on the bridge, trying to adjust the battleship's course.
His armor was covered in blasphemous runes, and his eyes gleamed with madness.
However, when he felt the vibration from the hull, his expression froze instantly.
He raised his head and looked through the observation window of the bridge, and saw a golden light penetrating from the outer wall of the battleship.
"what is that?!"
There was a hint of fear in his voice, but before he could react, the power of psychic energy had swept across the entire bridge.
His body was engulfed by the light, his armor instantly disintegrated under the impact of the psychic energy, and his flesh and blood turned to ashes.
The other Chaos Space Marines were not spared either. Their screams echoed in the bridge, but were quickly drowned out by the roar of psychic energy.
The power of psychic energy raged inside the battleship, detonating the battleship's core reactor.
A huge amount of energy accumulated inside the ship, and finally exploded in an instant. The Chaos warship's hull was torn apart from the inside, and flames and debris flew everywhere, like a flower of death blooming in the void.
The wreckage of the battleship was scattered under the impact of the explosion. Twisted metal fragments and burning wreckage floated in the universe, as if silently telling the failure of Chaos.
On other Chaos warships in the distance, Space Marines witnessed this scene through the observation windows.
Twisted by chaos, they knew for the first time what pain was.
A Chaos Lord stood on the bridge, holding the edge of the command platform tightly with both hands, his knuckles turned white from the effort. His voice trembled as he murmured in a low voice: "This is impossible... How can this be possible..."
On another warship, a Chaos Wizard tried to sense the situation on the battlefield through psychic power. However, when he felt the powerful psychic fluctuations of Sanguinius, his face turned pale instantly.
His body trembled uncontrollably, and his voice was filled with undisguised fear: "That's... Sanguinius... He's coming..."
Sanguinius reappeared above another Chaos warship and charged towards it.
The battleship's hull was covered in twisted runes and blasphemous symbols, and its turrets and anti-aircraft arrays were frantically pouring fire upon him.
Dense artillery shells and energy beams intertwined in the void into a web of death, trying to shoot down Sanguinius.
However, Sanguinius's speed and agility far outstripped the lock-on capabilities of these firepower.
He adjusted the angle of his wings slightly, and his body drew a graceful arc in the air, easily avoiding most of the attacks.
Occasionally a few shells hit his body, but were easily bounced off by the golden psychic shield, leaving no trace.
His eyes were fixed on the weak spot in the battleship's armor, and the spear in his hand once again shone with dazzling psychic light.
"boom!"
Sanguinius's spear pierced directly into the battleship's armor like a bolt of lightning.
The thick metal was like fragile paper in front of the psychic spear and was torn apart in an instant.
As the spear pierced his body, it crashed directly into the interior of the warship.
Armour fragments flew everywhere, fire and smoke filled the cabin, and the Chaos Space Marines were caught off guard by this sudden attack.
Sanguinius landed steadily on the deck of the battleship, the wings behind him slowly folded up, and psychic light flowed around his body.
He glanced across the cabin and saw the Chaos Space Marines who were trying to organize a counterattack.
Their armor was covered with blasphemous runes, and their eyes flashed with madness, but at this moment, these lights were replaced by fear.
Sanguinius did not continue speaking. He swung his spear again, instantly cutting several Chaos Space Marines who rushed forward into two.
Their bodies turned to ashes under the impact of psychic energy, and they were unable to even utter a scream.
Sanguinius did not stop, his figure moved quickly in the cabin like a golden whirlwind.
Every swing of the spear would take the lives of several Chaos Space Marines.
The Chaos Warriors attempted to fight back with their bolters and chainswords, but their attacks proved too weak to be blocked by Sanguinius's psychic shield.
A Chaos Lord rushed forward wielding a power sword, trying to stop Sanguinius.
His eyes were filled with madness and rage, but before he could get close, Sanguinius' spear pierced his chest.
The power of psychic energy exploded instantly, turning his body into ashes, leaving not even his armor behind.
Sanguinius continued to push forward, already moving from bow to stern, completely destroying the ship.
His spear streaked across the ship's cabin with psychic flashes, each swing leaving a deep gash in the ship's structure.
The pipes and equipment in the cabin exploded one after another under the impact of psychic energy, and fire and smoke filled the entire space.
Finally, Sanguinius arrived at the core area of the battleship.
He thrust his spear forward, and the psychic light pierced directly through the battleship's reactor.
A huge amount of energy accumulated in the reactor, and finally exploded in an instant. Sanguinius quickly jumped out of the cabin, and the wings behind him spread out again, carrying him away from the battleship.
"boom!"
The battleship's core reactor exploded completely under the impact of psychic energy, and huge flames and energy fluctuations bloomed in the void.
