Blessed Death Guards can withstand damage many times that of other Legionnaires.

For other traitors, Typhons was fatally injured, but he could still persevere. One can imagine his tenacity.

"I originally wanted to send you back to Terra alive, but now it seems that I can't do it." Loken raised the bolt gun in his hand and pointed the dark muzzle at Typhons' head.

Typhons tightened the scythe in his hand, "At such a close distance, do you think the explosive bomb is faster than the scythe in my hand?"

"You can try it." Loken said.

Typhons moved, and even the halo that appeared due to the plague god's blessing couldn't keep up with his speed.

There was an afterimage of the sickle in his hand, and his speed reached the extreme.

With a bang, his head exploded like a watermelon.

The huge body fell to the ground, like a corpse that had been rotting for many years when it met the air and vaporized with a sizzling sound.

Wisps of white steam detached from the skeleton.

In the end, even the skeleton turned into fly ash and scattered in the air.

"Killing completed." Loken looked at Typhons who turned into ashes and whispered in a low voice. He walked over and leaned over to pick up the two swords.

However, the next second, warning signs sounded in my heart.

He hasn't realized anything yet.

I saw a giant sickle swung out from behind and pierced directly through his body.

Typhons, who should have died just now, was standing behind him intact.

There is a strange green glow wrapped around the body.

"This is the domain of the loving father." Typhons whispered: "Do you think you can kill me in this domain? I only need a few breaths to be reborn."

Loken looked at the wound that penetrated his chest, and blood spurted out from the grille of his visor.

He underestimated these damn traitors.

This is Nurgle's realm.

How could he be so confident that he killed Typhons?

Typhons used direct force and cut Loken's body in half with the sharp scythe.

Red blood spurted out, staining the floor red.

"I am the one who wins." Typhons roared loudly, and the terrifying sound echoed in the room, making the ears of those warriors rumble.

Seeing Loken's defeat, those Primaris warriors tried to get rid of their opponents and save their new Chapter Master.

The Luna Wolves have just resumed their organization, are they about to welcome their second Chapter Master?

The death guards worked very hard to stop them.

Let those Luna Wolves have no way to rescue Loken.

"Let me see who you are." Typhons leaned over and took off Loken's helmet, which was lying on the ground, and saw his face. "It turns out to be Gavir Loken. During the siege of Terra, you

Haven’t you learned enough lessons? What do you think you can change?”

Loken spat at him and spit blood.

"The defeat of the Plague God is already doomed, Typhons, you can't change anything."

"Hahaha, that's a big mistake. Do you think Guilliman can win? Then you underestimate a Chaos God." Typhons raised his feet and showed a cruel smile. "Remember the person who killed you.

, Loken. If you can still be resurrected, run away when you see me."

As soon as the words fell, the swollen steel boots stepped down suddenly.

Loken's head was trampled to pieces.

"This is what happens when you fight against the Plague God." Typhons whispered.

Loken's broken body turned into bits of light, scattered in the air, and disappeared.

A few seconds later, a ball of light appeared in the turbid air, and then exploded violently. The intense light made Typhons blink subconsciously.

Loken, who had been trampled to death and dismembered, rushed out in the light.

The two swords danced with deadly electric arcs, and with one stroke, Typhons' hand, which subconsciously raised the scythe, was cut off.

The swollen arm and the scythe covered with filth fell to the ground, and green pus spurted out.

"How could it be!" Typhons couldn't hide his surprise on his face, but Loken didn't talk nonsense to him again. The sword in his hand slashed out again, cutting off his other hand, and then bent his leg and cut off his hand.

Both legs were also chopped off.

Typhons fell wailing.

Within a few seconds, his limbs were chopped off by Loken and he fell to the ground.

The situation changed so quickly that the look of shock on Typhons's face never faded for a long time.

"Don't think that only the Chaos Gods can regenerate life." Loken walked in front of Typhons with sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes.

Typhons

"Since you will be resurrected, I will not kill you, but take you back to Terra as originally planned. Mortarion is waiting for you there, Typhons."

Other Primaris warriors also came over to kill them at this time.

The legendary master Caldo Diego, who took another path, also walked out of another corridor.

Typhons, who fell to the ground, lost all resistance and was thrown into the demon cage dedicated to the Gray Knight like a dead dog.

This kind of cage can even contain the original body.

Of course Typhons is no problem either.

Realizing what was going to happen, Typhons roared helplessly in the cage.

"No! Lorcan, you can't do that."

His rage made the Luna Wolves and Gray Knights laugh, and they continued to move towards the next target location.

Imperial forces have taken control of the situation at the foundry.

The resistance of demons and traitors is growing weak.

The empire's firepower eliminated the plague cannons and plague drones one by one, and dismantled the virus machine cannons bit by bit.

There are screams of demons and traitors everywhere.

When we reached the deepest part, a Great Unclean One was leading the last demonic army to resist.

Typhons watched how the Great Unclean One fell into a tight siege and became the target of those damn corpse worshipers.

They seized the opportunity and slashed at the bloated body of the Great Unclean One.

When the Great Unclean One wanted to attack, they all ran away.

When the Great Unclean One diverted his attention, they all rushed over and continued to chop.

Extremely shameless.

"Look at how stubborn it is, fighting to the death for its own god." Loken stood beside Typhons' prison and said in a sarcastic tone: "I can't help crying for it, how noble it is.

He's a warrior, but he looks a little disgusting."

The other Luna Wolves all chuckled.

They don't like to bully prisoners, but traitors and demons are another matter.

Typhonse's eyes were wide open and he was about to go crazy.

The besieged Great Unclean One let out a cry of pain.

Under the siege of the empire, it was so scarred that it finally couldn't hold on and fell.

Caldo Diego walked up to him and looked down at the huge demon.

His sword burned with sacred fire.

One strike with the sword can completely finish the opponent.

"The head of a great demon will be the best gift for our emperor. You are allowed to leave your last words, demon."

"You can destroy my troops and take away everything from me, but humans can never defeat the Father." The Great Unclean One said: "You will eventually fail and suffer in the garden of the Father."

"Are all demons so pitiful now? I wonder if you have listened too much to those dying mortals, and when it comes to your own, you have subconsciously said these words." Kaldo Diego said: "You guys

Its master is destined to be wiped out, and the other Chaos Gods have already smelled its weakness. Soon, you will be attacked from both sides."

"You will never succeed." The Great Unclean One shouted in his rotten throat.

Caldo Diego chanted a mantra, and then pierced the opponent's body with a sword.

The sacred flame emerged from the opponent's body, causing it to burn blazingly.

The demonic soul essence screams in the flames.

But it was quickly burned to ashes in the flames.
To be continued...