Chapter 672: Can Primaris also be this beautiful?!

The moment the Laer appeared, all the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Children were shocked, feeling a sense of impact throughout their bodies.

This race, which looked similar to the daemon Primarch Fulgrim, was the beginning of the fall of the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Children.

The Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Children destroyed this race with thunderous momentum within a month, adding a new gem forged of honor to Fulgrim's crown, but they did not know that... the Laer race worshipped Slaanesh.

Fulgrim drew the Laer Blade in the temple where the Laer worshipped Slaanesh, was possessed and corrupted by the Slaaneshi daemon residing in it, and Fabius Bile also gained inspiration from the Laer to begin modifying the warriors of the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Children. The fall of the entire legion could be said to have started with the destruction of the Laer.

Or rather, the Laer race itself was a trap laid by the Lord of Hunger for the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Children and for Fulgrim.

Now Fabius Bile had resurrected the Laer and released them in front of the Phoenix's Children. In an instant, anger erupted from the bottom of Saul's heart, booming into a burning fire, making him unable to endure it. He charged forward in one step, swinging the Phase Court Sword to stab at the Laer closest to him.

That Laer raised its lower two hands, and beams of dazzling green molten plasma shot toward Saul. In an instant, the dark battlefield was illuminated by the electric light.

Saul moved his wrist, and the Phase Court Sword gifted by the Necron Overlord Trazyn drew a perfect arc, blocking in front of Saul. The sword blade hit the plasma shot by the Laer.

Plasma splashed everywhere, and Saul was completely shrouded in emerald light, then jumped out of the light in the blink of an eye, swinging his sword to cut at the Laer's head.

But the Laer's reaction speed exceeded what was in Saul's gene memory.

That alien's slender but sturdy upper right arm gripped a strange sword blade like a winding snake, twisting and stabbing toward Saul's face.

Saul swung his Phase Sword to block this sword.

The Laer's grotesque sword blade collided with the Necron's phase weapon.

That Laer stared at Saul with its compound eyes, and at the same time, its mouthparts opened wide, exposing layers upon layers of twisted teeth, full of corrosive mucus in the mouth, and in the depths of the mouth like a cave, Saul could vaguely see some traces of mechanical modification.

Obviously, Fabius Bile had modified the Laer and reshaped the Laer.

The Laer standing in front of Saul now, although similar in appearance, had long since surpassed the Laer race of the past... In that short instant, Saul even saw some expressions unique to humans on that insect-like face of the Laer.

Saul suddenly understood what the Laer before him was, understanding the deep malice within it.

This was one of the new humans Fabius Bile was pursuing in Fulgrim's words, one of Fabius's attempts to replace old humans.

The Laer's mouth began to wriggle, and the mechanical equipment inside was exposed to Saul's eyes. That was a sonic generator...

Saul gently pulled the phase trigger. The Phase Sword in his hand flashed slightly, and the Necron's phase technology twisted space, allowing Saul's sword blade to pass directly through the Laer's twisted long sword, stabbing directly into that sonic generator before the Laer could react.

The Phase Sword turned slightly, instantly burning that sonic generator and the Laer's brain tissue into ashes.

Necron stuff is really beautiful, Saul sighed in his mind, then immediately shook his head. It's not Necron anymore, it's Iron Man sub-human.

Now the Necrons had been integrated into the Human Imperium. Guilliman believed that the Necrons were an extremely advanced and excellent race.

They didn't need to eat, didn't need to breathe, didn't need to rest, had extremely high physical strength, were very numerous, and more importantly, wouldn't run away or die suddenly... simply the innate body for civil engineering!

Most planets within the Imperium were actually not suitable for survival, and the development cost was extremely high. In order to develop them, they had to customize special servitors, but since the Necrons came, let those servitors and modified humans rest.

Those lower-level Necrons were sent to the dead worlds within the Human Imperium that had not yet been developed, building factories, mining minerals, and producing weapons and materials.

Those lower-level Necrons didn't have any complaints. It is said that when they were still Necrontyr, they lived worse than this, and there were even cases of low-level Necrons going on vacation to nearby Hive Worlds, treating workers' dormitories in the lower levels as luxury houses.

Saul moved his sword blade, throwing the Laer's corpse to smash toward a Laer trying to pounce on him.

That Laer was hit by the corpse and slowed down for an instant. Saul's sword edge followed, beheading that Laer.

"Kill for the Primarch!"

"Kill for the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang!"

Saul held the emerald sword blade burning like a torch high, roaring toward the surroundings.

"For the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang!"

The warriors of the Phoenix's Children also issued war cries, quickly launching a charge, gathering toward Saul's side, and forming a battle formation.

Above the orbit, Fabius Bile gazed at the scene on the battlefield, focusing his gaze on Saul.

Not only Fabius Bile, but even Eidolon stared fixedly at Saul.

"Tarvitz." Eidolon gritted his teeth in hatred, roaring this name.

In Saul, Eidolon saw the shadow of the loyalist Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Children Tarvitz of the past.

Tarvitz was a stain on his honor in Eidolon's eyes.

It was Tarvitz who discovered the Warmaster, discovered the betrayal of the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Children, escaped from Eidolon's hands to the surface of Isstvan III, brought news to those loyalists in advance, let them escape the two waves of attacks of the virus bomb, forced the Warmaster's plan to solve the loyalists quickly to fail, and was dragged down on Isstvan III.

It was also Tarvitz who brought the news of the Warmaster's betrayal to Captain Garro of the Death Guard on the way to escape, and Captain Garro brought this news to Rogal Dorn and the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang.

If there was no Tarvitz, Horus could easily sweep away the loyalists in the legion, could leave no traces to divert all loyal legions except the Imperial Fists, could insert directly into the solar system to above Terra.

Before other legions could react, Horus could occupy Terra, kill the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang, and turn everything into a settled conclusion.

If tracing back to the beginning, the collapse of Horus's plan and even the failure of the entire Great Rebellion could be attributed to an Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Child named Tarvitz who insisted on his loyalty to the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang and... Eidolon's failure to destroy Tarvitz.

"Let me destroy this bitch of the False Hua Hua Hua Di Huang." Eidolon opened his mouth slightly, and a sticky tone spat out from his mouth.

"No." Fabius Bile remained unmoved: "He hasn't acted yet."

Fabius's gaze was placed on the high ground of the Phoenix's Children's line.

That purple-armored warrior with a slender figure, pale face, and silver hair slightly tinged with purple fluttering in the wind was standing in the fierce wind of the Murder planet. His face was calm, and his hands were on the *Breaker of Furnaces* power hammer, as if he were a fixed mountain stone in the battlefield storm.

He had never truly stepped onto the battlefield, as if there were no enemies on the field worthy of his strike.

"He actually didn't kill you." Eidolon stared tightly at the clone Fulgrim, unable to help but say. ===== CHAPTER 673 =====