Abyss Demon of the Worlds

【Blood Angel Legion】

Sanguinius heard the babble in his ear again.

The feeling made him a little dizzy.

And countless future scenes were also introduced into his brain along with the babble.

Among them, there are scenes where he is killed by warp demons in order to protect his subordinates, there are scenes where he is plotted to die by alien assassins, and there are even scenes where he is killed at the hands of his brother or even at the hands of the emperor...

His various ways of dying poured into his mind.

"You shouldn't die like this, be loyal to me and you'll get everything."

In the face of this bewitchment from a far and unknown place, Sanguinius once again refused: "Impossible."

Not caring about his refusal, the voice said to itself in a low and hoarse voice:

"You and your heirs are clearly eager to kill from the bottom of their hearts, eager for blood, but because of their ideas, they forcibly suppress their instincts...

That kind of action makes no sense at all!

Listening to what you desire and enjoying the senses it brings will make you stronger..."

Sanguinius knew that what the other party said was actually referring to the genetic defect in himself and his children.

It's called [Blood Thirst].

The exact source is unknown.

But its existence will make them extremely bloodthirsty and eager to drink blood, eat meat and the like.

Once you are obsessed with it, you will become a madman and a beast!

It is also for this reason that before Sanguinius took over the [Blood Angel Legion], the [Blood Angel Legion] was also known as the [Ghoul Legion] and suffered a lot of criticism!

It was not until later that Sanguinius used virtue and actions to influence his children, and then led them to gain the respect of each Space Marine Legion on the various battlefields of the Great Crusade, and that title with a strong derogatory and contemptuous connotation disappeared.

At this moment, facing the repeated bewitching of the unknown existence, Sanguinius also seemed to know that words could not make the other party give up.

He simply did not speak any more, and closed his eyes and rested quietly.

"You who have the ability of [prediction] should have already predicted that bad luck is about to come to the human empire!

You may be able to face death calmly, but what about your heirs?

[Blood Thirst] This genetic defect will haunt them forever, and because of the creed you set, they will always suffer from that thirst until they fall into madness..."

The other party's words continued...

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【Midnight Lord Legion】

The Primarch, Conrad Curze, had just woken up from a nightmare in a cold sweat.

Because of its own [prediction] ability.

Once again in his sleep, he saw the scene of the galaxy being burned, the empire of mankind destroyed, and his own death!

As a genetic primarch, [prediction] has the strongest ability, and it is also the most unstable and uncontrollable.

His [prediction] ability is like a bad news reminder, only reacting to those bad news.

So, since his birth, he has seen a sight like that every once in a while.

Every time it will bring great pressure to his heart and bring him a deep haze!

Plus what happened when I was young.

As a direct result, he has a very serious mental illness...

Back then, the planet he lived on was [Nestum], a special dark planet whose clouds were shrouded in clouds and pollution, and the stars were permanently in a state of total solar eclipse.

There, minerals are abundant, and even the surface is covered with extremely hard pure gold, so the land that can grow food is very scarce, and most people can only starve.

Also because of the lightless environment of the entire planet, on the [Nestum], only the rich and powerful can enjoy the light at will.

The civilians at the lower level are basically only able to see the light in factories and street lamps on the side of the road.

Therefore, their complexion is mostly pale,

It was as pale as a frozen corpse, and its eyes were dark black!

This genetic change allows them to adapt to the dark environment!

In addition to that, in that dark and gloomy environment, [Nastrum] was full of all kinds of unforgivable sins.

The upper class used a method of oppression to throw the commoners into the foundry for long-term labor, and in every corner, kidnapping, extortion, and murder are extremely rampant, just like some very ordinary daily activities!

Even, the means used by [Nastrum] to maintain the population are basically all about violence and suicide.

This has also directly led to the fact that Konrad Z, who lived there when he was young, had to face the scarcity of resources and the maliciousness of the same kind alone for a long period of time, and he experienced countless dangers. Dilemma!

In some unavoidable circumstances, they must hide in corners and rely on devouring the corpses of the same kind for a living!

That feeling is like a bat hiding in a dark cave and trying to survive!

When he was an adult, Conrad Coates loathed evil in all senses because of his own miserable childhood.

He thinks all sinners deserve to die!

Regardless of the severity of the crime, theft, murder, robbery...

It has nothing to do with the perpetrator's age, gender, education level...

As long as they commit a crime, they all deserve the death penalty!

That's their only verdict!

As a superhuman Primarch, Conrad Curze is different from the keyboard warrior who can only talk, he is fully capable of putting his views into reality.

Therefore, under his extreme justice, the residents in [Nastrum] finally lived a frightening and peaceful life at the cost of losing their freedom.

No one dares to act indiscriminately, and no one dares to speak indiscriminately.

In the slaughter, Konrad Curze used countless blood to make [Nestum], who is even more Gotham than Gotham, achieve the true sense of staying at night and not picking up things on the road!

At this moment, sitting on the edge of the bed, after taking a few breaths.

The corner of Konrad Curze's eyes suddenly saw a small statue.

That is the statue of the Emperor.

Without any hesitation, Konrad Curze waved his hand at will, and the statue was immediately smashed into pieces.

He hates the Emperor, he hates it so much!

Relying on his ability of [precognition], Konrad Curze knew very well that in the Emperor's plan, his group of Primarchs, and even the Legion of Space Marines under his command, were all victims of the Empire of Humanity. .

And the only reason why he obeyed the emperor was nothing to do with family affection, it was just to practice his own justice!

Sacrificing the few and saving the many seemed reasonable and acceptable to him.

At the same time, he, who had just destroyed the statue, was also a little puzzled.

Why is there a statue of the emperor in his room?

At this moment, a burst of joking words suddenly entered his ears.

"Do you really want to accept your destiny like this?"

"Sacrificed, killed...it's really sad."

Hearing this, Konrad Curze casually glanced at the empty room around him, and replied indifferently:

"As long as the goal can be achieved, then I don't care."

The voice immediately retorted mercilessly: "But you are not reconciled, it is more just out of helplessness. Those who can survive in [Nestum] can't die willingly!"