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"I told don't give them Clone Abaddon, or they'll leave us behind!"

"I know, Father, but what can I do, if I don't give them to them, they won't leave us behind, but will kill us!"

Fabius Spair and Natalia, a new human of her own making, complained to each other.

The explosion from the surface didn't stop for even a millisecond, and the terrifying thing was that the explosion was getting closer and closer.

It didn't take long for Fabius to realize that there was no point in complaining and that they had to find a way to get out of Bloom.

With those things that Vashtor helped him get.

Thinking of this, Fabius looked at the backpack behind a new human warrior, which contained a box that had been his life's work.

"Get on the plane, father." Natalia pointed to the transport plane parked indoors, "Wait a minute, the ground will stretch to the sides, and then we will protect the transport plane at all costs until it lifts off." ”

"Put this on first." Fabius took the backpack off and handed it to Natalia.

Natalia then took the backpack and walked to the cabin of the transport plane, placing it in a new container that would ensure that even if the transport plane was blown up, the contents would remain, although not transfer to another clone like Fabius himself, but at least it would remain.

If you can keep it, there is still hope.

"I don't care, I'll be able to transfer to the clone if I'm dead anyway, but you ......" Fabius glanced at the people present, and said, "You can figure it out for yourself, sorry, what happened on Bloom was more than I expected, and I really can't handle the situation." ”

Natalia nodded, then grabbed her weapon and turned to go outside.

Many of the new humans also left with Fabius.

Fabius activated the automatic control program of the transport plane, then took out a bomb and swallowed it in his stomach, and walked to the console, quickly entering various program commands.

Every time a command is executed, an extremely large number of biochemical products are released onto the planet's surface.

Unlike demons, the twisted creations based on pure bio-technology are not afraid of things like the Blackstone Obelisk, because they are also physical beings in the real universe rounded off.

After unleashing all of his creations, Fabius began to unleash the virus again, activating the malevolent creations of Bloom's deepest depths.

These were meant to be used to negotiate with Vashtor.

But Fabius could not have imagined that many forces, including the Death Guard, would be defeated in an instant, and that strange storm would directly reverse the course of the entire war, and Vasztor and they did not know why they ran so fast.

Fabius could only complain in secret, and then threw all his vicious ideas and plans about the "fall of Bloom" into the world, so that Bloom would not be able to be included in the human territory even if it was occupied by the enemy.

The cannonade continued.

Footsteps rang out in the hallway.

Then there's the manic heavy metal music and the weird sounds mixed with screams.

Soon, when Fabius had completed the last step, clutched the bomb detonator in his hand and turned to face the gate, the uninvited guests arrived.

That's ten purple armor Astartes.

The color of the armor, combined with the sonic weapons held in the hands of two of the Astartes, immediately reminded Fabius of his old club, the sons of Fogham, former members of the Legion of the Emperor's Sons.

"The Skull Fortress has fallen, come with us, Fabius." One of the leading Astartes held out his hand, his nail-cut facial muscles twisting and making sounds.

"Get here! Unless you don't want to keep your stuff! Another fighter raised his anti-armor weapon and aimed it at the transport plane that was about to fly away.

Fabius spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

The Slaanesh minions who came out of nowhere were satisfied, and turned around and took Fabius with them.

As the floodgates opened, Fabius saw his own slain creatures, including Natalia's head cut off and sung on a twisted microphone.

At the end of the hallway, a black ring-shaped object is glittering, and the inside of the ring-shaped object reveals another world.

A Whisperer stood at the entrance to the world, his eyes looking out.

"Obsidian Crown." Fabius raised an eyebrow, wondering if these guys were still able to open portals in an environment like the blackstone obelisk on Broome.

But soon the abrupt change occurred.

Fabius suddenly saw that the Bearer inside the Obsidian Crown was killed, and then an Astarte wearing black Terminator armor came out.

The guy was holding a strangely evil sword in his hand.

"Attack!"

Slaanesh's minions attacked the uninvited guest, but the black-clad Astarte dodged the oncoming fire in a few dodges and swung three swords.

Cut off four enemies with a single sword.

Cut off the heads of two enemies with a single sword.

Pierce through the remaining enemies with a single sword.

That's what happens in an instant.

Fabius couldn't believe what he saw, that guy had killed so many people in an instant.

"I love slaughtering you folgrim bastards."

"Because you don't know if you're crazy or what, you don't know how to run away."

Black-armored Astarte removes his fanged Terminator armor helmet, revealing his pale face.

Strange energy flowed through him, from the sword and into his body.

That strange magic sword seemed to be able to turn the lives of the dead into nourishment for its master.

As the energy channeled, the magic sword became more and more active, and the evil face on the hilt of the sword smiled at Fabius.

"Who are you?" Fabius asked.

"Horus Lupelzi."

"Horus—Horus—"

"Lupelzi - Lupelzi -"

The magic sword answered the question for its master, and simulated an echo-like voice, which seemed to be very shocking to his master's name.

"People from the Black Legion?" Fabius stepped back, clenching the bomb detonator tightly.

"No, the real commander." Lupelzi raised his sword, a crazy smile on his face.

Fabius immediately pressed the detonator.

He saw the endless darkness.

Then there was a glimmer of light.

Every time he is resurrected, his consciousness is transferred, and he has such hallucinations.

And then there's the awakening.

"Uh-" Fabius awoke from the darkness, inhaling along, and subconsciously opened his eyes to look around.

The familiar feeling of falling out of the clone bin didn't come to mind.

Fabius's gaze shifted downward, and his eyes became terrified.

He found himself without a body...... No, to be exact, all the limbs were amputated from the neck down, and only the head remained.

This head was soaked in a box-shaped container that was previously placed in a conveyor for the research materials, and as for the materials in the box...... The devil knows where it went.

"My brother can help me extract a little bit of power from my soul." Lupelzi stroked the magic sword in his hand and looked down at Fabius's head that was placed in the box, "It can also bind the soul, and you will be in this box in the future, maybe I will be merciful and let you go after I finish my business." ”

"Finally there's something worse than me." An exaggerated evil smile appeared on the face on the hilt of the magic sword, "What's worse than living in a scabbard is living in a box, good luck, man." ”

"No—"

Fabius wanted to scream in pain and hysteria, but he opened his mouth only to make a dry sound.

(End of chapter)