Chapter 174 The road to another universe (please subscribe)

Without the slightest hesitation.

Guilliman drew his sword and stabbed the opponent with a speed that could be described as decisive and ruthless.

It was as if the face in front of him was not that of an emperor, but a despicable demon.

The Emperor's Sword burst out with light and pierced the opponent's body with one strike.

That figure didn't even have time to react.

Just like that, he watched helplessly as he was stabbed with a sword.

"I am your father." The figure made a painful sound and twisted, "Why do you do this?"

"There's nothing wrong with trying it, right?"

Guilliman smiled, and the Emperor's sword in his hand rose into flames.

The figure let out a scream.

The surrounding scene changed with the figure's cry.

The earth was shaking and the sky was rumbling.

The surrounding scenes were also shaking, as if a 9.9-magnitude earthquake had occurred in subspace.

Amidst the shrill and painful screams, the figure revealed its original appearance.

In the golden flames, it transformed into an ugly and ferocious creature, with alluring red lines all over its huge body, like a monster made of embers and ashes.

The monster was covered in cracks, with a red glow glowing from inside.

The thin man with abnormal horns wears an ancient and fragmented alien armor.

His face seemed to be burnt, like the most painful nightmare of those ignorant people.

The eyes that looked directly at Guilliman were lifeless, filled with extreme malice and hatred.

The hands and feet are covered with gray scales, and there is a pair of huge gray wings on the back. Red lines are all over the surface of the wings, which look like they are spliced ​​together.

On that charred face, there was a huge and complex branding rune, like lava lines emitting a red shimmer, and the rune almost covered the entire face.

"It seems that I guessed it right." Guilliman smiled, and the Emperor's Sword in his hand advanced a little further, completely piercing the opponent's body.

The demon's expression was painful, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

It is good at disguise and deception.

Deceived countless self-righteous wizards and kings.

But it turned out to be a disaster here.

It had no idea that Guilliman was so ruthless and would strike someone with a sword upon meeting him.

Is this the so-called Loyal Primarch?

The Emperor is your father after all??

You can ask a few questions, and I'll give you a sword when you come up.

Do you, father and son, have any grudge?

Otherwise, how could this sword stab so smoothly?

I'm afraid Horus can't stab you as fast as you.

The demon screamed in pain, but Guilliman did not kill it directly.

Such good consumables, it's a pity to waste them.

Guilliman withdrew the Emperor's Sword and placed it on the opponent's neck.

"Tell me your true name, devil, and swear to be my servant forever."

"Don't be delusional." The demon shouted, "Let me go, and you will gain the friendship of my clan. Otherwise, you will be torn apart by my countless companions."

"Wrong answer." Guilliman reached out and grabbed a horn on the demon's head and broke it off violently, causing it to scream in pain again. "I'm not asking for your opinion, Inanimate. Surrender.

Me, or die."

"You're dreaming." That devil has a lot of backbone.

Guilliman threw away the opponent's horns and reached out to grab the demon's throat.

The servo system of the Armor of Destiny buzzed continuously, allowing Guilliman to easily grasp the scaly throat of the thin demon and slowly squeeze it.

The demon was lifted off the ground by its feet and vomited out foul-smelling blood exuding black gas.

"No way, the devil is eternal, we will not die, and we will never succumb to others."

The demon who was mentioned spoke every word, wanting to resist Guilliman's enslavement.

Guilliman thrust his sword in, and the Emperor's sword sank into the demon's body.

This time, he poured his own strength into it.

The golden blade of the sword made the demon look frightened, and it could feel the terror it had never experienced before.

The sword body contains an extremely terrifying power.

Once that power is released, its demonic nature will be directly erased.

"Kneel down," Guilliman said, "otherwise, you will never have a chance to live in this world again."

He felt the threat in Guilliman's tone, and the golden sword pierced into his body again.

"Dear Master."

It surrendered, and the threat of death forced it to kneel down to a human, begging for a chance to live.

Upon hearing this, Guilliman threw the opponent to the ground.

"May I have your name?"

"Marchaged, my lord, this humble servant begs your forgiveness."

The demon lay prone on the ground, its huge gray wings folded together.

"Make an oath, no one will live. Otherwise you will not survive today." Guilliman stepped on the other person's head with one foot and said condescendingly.

Marchekide felt anger burning in his chest. He had been a demon for so long and had never been so humiliated.

But when people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads.

"The humble servant Marche Kidd will forever be loyal to the great Regent of the Human Empire, Lord Roboute Guilliman. If he violates this oath, he will fall into the abyss of evil forever and will never be able to escape."

“The attitude is pretty good.”

Guilliman smiled.

He removed his foot from the opponent's head, and then kicked the opponent aside, his attitude was extremely bad.

The base of Marche was kicked into confusion, and then crawled back smoothly.

“Performing well.”

Guilliman did not kick the opponent this time, but instead gave him a rare compliment.

Marche Kidd:┭┮﹏┭┮.

Did you get the wrong script?

Are all humans today so cruel?

He forced people to be slaves without saying a word, and beat the devil so arrogantly.

"Let me ask you, where is the end of this road?"

Guilliman turned to look at the end of the road.

At this time, countless barbed wire fences appeared in the wasteland on both sides of the road.

The barbed wire fence covered with iron hooks was hung with loyal followers who followed him.

Calgar, Azrael, Call, Penny, etc.

They twisted their blood-stained bodies and kept reaching out, begging their lord to save them.

Guilliman knew that these were all illusions, designed to lure him off the path he was on.

As long as you deviate from the path, the impact will be unimaginable.

"It has no end." The devil whispered, "This road does not exist in reality, but is something on a metaphorical level."

"Where does it lead?"

"There are countless places, including pantheons, battlefields of gods, and lost ancient divine realms. You can even travel to different worlds in the heavens."

Marchekide said respectfully.

Guilliman was silent for a moment, frowning slightly.

When he was talking to those black-robed villains at the Stone Fortress, he learned that this universe has roads leading to other universes, of course small roads.
To be continued...