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Author: The little black dragon seeking death

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Typhonse serves as the First Captain of the Death Guard.

Naturally, one’s own strength cannot be underestimated.

During the Great Crusade, it was also considered the first echelon of many legions.

As famous as Abaddon, Sigismund and others.

During the Great Crusade, the Captain was basically the Primarch's most trusted warrior.

This requires their strategies and skills to be at the top level.

Otherwise, if the first company commander is too weak, it will easily lower his evaluation in interactions with other legions.

The huge, filthy-covered war scythe streaked through the air, turning into an unstoppable blade shadow.

The sharp, evil-blessed sickle blade is covered with a pale green light.

The force field blessed by the Plague God can help Typhons's war scythe cut through steel or all creation with ease.

After awakening in Nurgle's garden, Typhons's strength, agility, and even all physical qualities were enhanced.

The attack is faster and more powerful, and it can withstand more damage.

The giant scythe was blocked by Loken's double swords.

The force fields collided with each other and erupted with a terrible sound.

The huge force formed a shock wave, forcing both sides away.

"Surrender." Typhons waved his scythe and rushed forward again, "Humanity's victory is short-lived and is destined to be swallowed up by the storm of warp space. Join us, eternal death and rebirth are waiting, Nurgle's loving father

It's very generous. You can find your place in the garden, be blessed there, and never have to endure harm or loss, and the happy person can always live in holy filth."

"Don't think that everyone is as confused as you." Loken waved his swords and launched another fierce offensive.

This body forged from the Empire's most advanced technology gave him infinite power.

Each blow made Typhons feel like a mountain hitting his scythe.

Every collision sends sparks flying.

Typhons's bulky and huge body also retreated step by step.

He was simply unable to resist such a brutal confrontation.

Several other Death Guards saw that Typhons was at a disadvantage and wanted to find opportunities to provide support.

Other Primaris warriors raised their bolters from a distance and began shooting at the Death Guards.

A Death Guard was hit by several explosive rounds in succession, his head was blown off like an overripe pustule, and he fell down.

The other had a broken leg, and green mucus flowed from the wound.

Loken then cut off his head with a sword.

"Your opponent is me." Typhons roared. He swung his war scythe and slashed at Loken's head, but was blocked by the opponent with another sword.

Before the opponent could strike again, Typhons had to force the opponent's sword away and retreat.

"Today is the end of you." Loken's words were full of cold murderous intent, "It's time to repay the blood debt."

The clash of sword blades and scythes was deafening.

Typhons received the blessing of the Plague God, and at this time he was standing in the realm of Nurgle, with a steady stream of power supporting his battle with Loken.

Loken relied on the Heart of the Empire, the blessing of the Holy Emperor, and his superb skills to fight.

Both bodies contain the power to destroy all living beings.

Every collision is a release of absolute power, like an avalanche or a volcano erupting.

The two had fought against each other during the Great Crusade.

Ever the friendliest rival.

Horus, who has not yet fallen, has extremely high diplomatic talents and can always handle the relationship between him and his brothers with ease.

The relationship between the Death Guard and the Luna Wolves is not very bad. Like other legions, there will be discussions and exchanges every time they reunite.

The exchange of skills between you and me at that time was completely different from the deadly battle that broke out deep in the foundry now.

Both sides are full of murderous intentions and just want to drive the other side to death.

Typhons' side is burning with primitive energy, and his scythe guides the most essential force in the universe. Every blow contains evil power that can cut through time and space.

The malicious flames in his eyes were hard to look at.

Loken showed no fear and did not flinch at all.

He has the conditions to defeat Typhons. The only thing he needs is to be calm enough and wait for the opponent to reveal his flaws.

Visible aftermath was released from their confrontation.

The thunder unleashed by the blade blessed by the Holy Emperor caused the filth of the Warp to recede, and the disgusting warp decorations twisted.

It is said that these two swords were forged by a factory controlled by Vulkan, and were endowed with the power of the spiritual world, possessing the ability to cut off the lifeline.

This is a weapon only found in myths.

Loken relied on the various abilities granted by the Heart of the Empire to maintain the offensive of the two swords with ease.

Time is suspended, space is shrunk, and teleportation is used. These abilities are used as if they are free of charge.

Typhus relied on the blessing of the Plague Father and the blessing of this special field to escape those fatal attacks.

Time and time again, he blocked the blade with a monster-like sickle.

Sputtering sparks ignited the tattered human skin tapestries, artworks created with unknown liquids, and the soft and slimy faces embedded in the walls.

Wherever they fought, flames also rose.

Within minutes, the entire room was on fire.

Typhons looked troubled, those flames originated from Guilliman and suppressed him.

On the other hand, Loken became more and more courageous as he fought. He wielded his swords flawlessly, and once he had the chance, he would strike with a sharp blow to kill him.

Loken had imagined the enemies he might face during the Battle of Terra.

Every traitor is regarded as an imaginary enemy by him.

He carefully studied the opponent's fighting style and looked for ways to crack it.

As the captain of the Death Guard, Loken would naturally not be able to forget him.

He launched a series of fierce attacks, and the flying sword blade was extremely light, splitting the structure of time and space, causing brief annihilation.

Typhons used the war scythe in his hand to block.

He is heavy and bulky.

But defeating ten guilds with one force is enough to make up for these shortcomings with its brutal strength.

Whenever he was at a disadvantage and unable to stop the continuous sword moves, Typhons would swing his scythe to force Loken back.

When he swung his scythe again, Loken caught Typhons' flaw.

The sword in his hand pierced the opponent's body with all his strength, and a strong shock wave erupted.

The power attached to the sword and the blessing received by Typhonus exploded.

Let the flames become more fierce.

Typhons wanted to swing his scythe to force Loken back, but he was blocked by the opponent with another sword.

The sword that penetrated his body also penetrated into his armor bit by bit with the opponent's rock-hard hand.

It penetrated the swollen armor and penetrated into the flesh and blood blessed by the loving father.

Typhons lowered his head and stared in disbelief at the weapon that pierced his abdomen.

Foul-smelling pus spurted out from the wound, contaminating the already filthy power armor.

"It seems that I won." Loken said in a deep voice. He used force to force Typhons's sickle away, and pierced the other sword into the opponent's body.

Typhons let out a scream of pain and retreated.

Loken pressed forward step by step, thrusting the sword in his hand deeper.

Typhons burst out in pain, punched Loken's head, and the scythe on the other side also moved, trying to chop Loken alive.

In order to prevent himself from being hurt, Loken had to give up the swords that penetrated the opponent's body, and suddenly stepped back to avoid the opponent's attack. At the same time, he took out the bolt gun hung on his waist with a magnetic lock.

"No pain is intolerable to the Death Guard, and we are more resilient than other legions." Typhons said.

The two swords pierced into his body, causing him endless pain, but making him even more powerful.

Endurance of suffering is inherent in the plague god's blessings.
To be continued...