Chapter 1008: Urgent, Urgent, Urgent

"Look at what you look like now. By the way, my sister is very happy with me now." The loyalist Perturabo sneered, with undisguised contempt in his voice.

"A poor creature corrupted by Chaos, a coward who only attacks his own men and relatives."

"You keep saying that power is the truth, but where is your power? Is your power to use the corruption of chaos to bully those who once trusted you? Is your power to use betrayal and massacre to cover up your weakness?"

"You can't even face a real enemy," the loyalist Perturabo continued, his tone thick with sarcasm.

"You only dare to attack members of your own legion, and only dare to attack your own sister. You dare not face the Emperor, dare not face the real challenge, because you are simply a coward, a waste who can only hide in the shadow of Chaos."

"you shut up!"

Chaos Perturabo roared, his voice full of madness and anger.

"You don't understand at all! You don't understand what I've been through! You don't understand the truth of this world at all!"

"the truth?"

The loyalist Perturabo sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"The truth is that you chose to escape and betray. You didn't dare to face your own weakness, so you chose chaos and fell. Do you think you can gain power in this way? No, you just become more pathetic and more incompetent."

"do you know?"

The loyalist Perturabo spoke slowly, with a tone of studied contempt, "The Emperor has praised me highly. He called me "the perfect war machine" and praised my Legion as "the embodiment of steel."

"He said that my tactics were unmatched and my will was indestructible. He even designed a new war engine for me personally, just to make my legion invincible on the battlefield."

“Do you have these honors?”

"The Emperor said that my Legion..."

The loyalist Perturabo continued, his voice full of pride and sarcasm, "They are true Iron Warriors. Every warrior has been tempered through thousands of trials, and every tactic is impeccable."

"We fought across the galaxy, and wherever we went, we struck fear into the hearts of our enemies. The Emperor himself once reviewed my legion and said, 'Perturabo, your legion is the pride of the Imperium.'"

"And you..."

Perturabo of the Loyalists sneered, his tone full of sarcasm: "What do you have? You only have the corruption of Chaos, only betrayal and massacre."

"Your legion has long since fallen apart, your warriors have turned into crazy monsters. You even killed your own sister, just because she told the truth and hurt your pitiful self-esteem? You have nothing but endless shame and failure."

"Your Emperor has never looked at you straight in the eye..."

The loyalist Perturabo continued, his voice filled with cold sarcasm, "He knows that you are just a coward, a worthless person who can only hide in the shadows of Chaos. You will never be recognized by him, and you will never be able to gain true power. You are just a pathetic loser, a poor wretch abandoned by everyone."

"You...shut up!"

Chaos Perturabo finally erupted, his voice hoarse and full of anger, like the roar of a wounded beast.

"Who do you think you are? You think you are better than me? You are nothing but a pathetic person who deceives himself! The Emperor? He never really trusts anyone! He is just using you, just like he used me! And you, you are so naive that you believe his lies!"

The loyalist Perturabo looked at him coldly, with that sarcastic smile still on his lips.

"At least I didn't betray my beliefs, my legion, or my family. And you—"

His voice suddenly rose, with undisguised contempt, "You are just a coward corrupted by Chaos, a piece of trash who can't even control yourself!"

"Coward? Waste?"

There was a mad flame burning in Chaos Perturabo's eyes, and his body was shaking violently, as if he would collapse at any moment.

"You don't understand at all! You don't understand what I've been through! You don't understand the truth of this world! The Emperor? He's just a hypocritical tyrant! He never really cared about us, he just used us as tools! And you, you actually work for him, it's ridiculous!"

The loyalist Perturabo sneered, his eyes piercing Chaos Perturabo like knives.

"You chose to escape and betray."

"You don't dare to face your own weakness, so you choose chaos and fall. Do you think you can gain power in this way? No, you just become more pathetic and more incompetent."

"Shut up!"

Chaos Perturabo roared, "You are not qualified to judge me! You are not qualified!"

A powerful chaotic energy suddenly burst out from his body, black smoke spread instantly, and the surrounding air seemed to be corroded.

Chaos Perturabo struggled to his feet, his eyes filled with madness and murderous intent.

"Since you are so confident, let me see how strong you are!"

Chaos Perturabo roared, and swung the Chaos Hammer in his hand violently, rushing towards the loyalist Perturabo with destructive force.

The loyalist Perturabo did not back down and struck back with his power hammer. The two weapons collided in the air with a deafening roar.

Sparks flew, energy waves swept around, and the entire battlefield seemed to be shaking.

"Can you finally bear it?"

The loyalist Perturabo sneered, a cold mockery in his voice.

"Let me see how much strength you, a poor creature corrupted by Chaos, still have!"

Chaos Perturabo did not answer, there was only mad killing intent in his eyes.

His attacks became more and more fierce, and each blow carried a destructive force, trying to defeat the opponent completely.

However, the loyalist Perturabo remained calm, and each of his counterattacks was precise and deadly.

"Your attack is completely random..."

Perturabo, a loyalist, continued to taunt as he fought: "Just like your beliefs, chaotic and fragile. You don't understand what true power is!"

Chaos Perturabo's rage reached its peak, and his attacks became more frantic, but also more chaotic.

His heart was filled with pain and anger. He knew he could not turn back, but he was still unwilling to give in and still wanted to prove himself.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Chaos Perturabo roared madly, his attacks becoming more and more fierce, but also less and less powerful.

Finally, the loyalist Perturabo seized the opportunity and struck Chaos Perturabo in the chest with a hammer.

Chaos Perturabo's body trembled violently, then flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.