Chapter 307: Holy Terra is protected by us
If there is one group on the battlefield that is the most deadly, it must be the psykers who manipulate and use psionic powers.

Unlike the pure wizard Magnus who operates with great precision, Guilliman who has awakened his psychic powers is more like Tiga transformed by Daiko. I didn't even look at the skill list. Including the psychic shield, he only has three skills at most.

Spear throwing, flight and shield basically cover the three elements of output, displacement and protection, allowing Guilliman, whose originally poor combat power, to directly transform into a psychic madman, making the big demon miserable.

Azure psychic energy gushed out, and spears flew out one after another. Each strike could cause a violent explosion of considerable scale, causing the Khorne demons, who originally had a good resistance to psychic energy, to flee in all directions.

Guilliman, who has transformed into a despicable turret, doesn't care about honor or not. He puts on the thickest shield and uses the high mobility advantage of flying to perform long-range attacks to perfection.

In order to keep his own little secret, Guilliman, without any help, actually suppressed the entire demon army and chased them down. He was completely different from the fragile loser he was back then.

Seeing that most of his men had died from unknown AOE, the great demon Angras roared to the sky:
"Guilliman, you shameless villain, I advise you to give up your evil deeds and fight me with real swords and guns if you have the guts! Don't disgrace your name as the son of war."

"boom!"

Following another violent explosion, a group of Khorne demons were sent back to the warp. Seeing that the mission of silencing them was halfway completed, Guilliman flashed in front of the demon:
"Oh, so you have also heard of my name, the God of War Guilliman? In that case, I will give you a chance to compete with me. Come on, kid. Your grandfather Guilliman can withstand it."

Following the principle of speaking harshly before a duel, Angras is certainly not a brainless fool. In the previous battle, he found that Kidman only knew these three moves, and he could completely withstand the damage and rush to his face.

"Well, I didn't expect there would be a hero like you among the Primarchs. Then I will fight with my strongest power. Remember, the one who will defeat you next is the chief coach of the 80 demon army, the chief demon who has been ranked seventh in the Galaxy Battle Power Ranking - Angras!"

Following this earth-shattering roar, Angras, which had already become insignificant, expanded again, emitting blood-red lightning, making it look like a living demon god. It raised the red magic sword in its hand and launched a desperate charge:

"Hah! Turn your magic energy into 10,000 horses, and eat my lightning whirlwind!"

As soon as the words fell, it arrived in an instant!

Angras charged forward with unrivaled force, believing that with just one powerful blow, he could cut Guilliman in two and make him his own.

But the current Regent Guilliman is no longer the young and inexperienced man he once was. Facing this terrifying move that could kill him, Guilliman did not dodge or evade. He pointed his finger into the air with the demeanor of a peerless master and recited a sentence in ancient Terran language:

"Sayunala."

"boom!!!"

A huge explosion fell from the sky, and Angras, who was launching a desperate charge, was directly affected by the explosion. Before he could recover, a thick and terrifying claw grabbed his dog head in mid-air and lifted him up:
"Where did you come from, you little jerk? How dare you steal my moves? Didn't the Kobold teach you to wag your tail when you see me?"

As the smoke and dust cleared, Angras finally saw the figure of the person coming. It was none other than the Eternal Chosen One that his god's mansion had been thinking about, the most impressive person that he had secretly imitated.

Even though the claws were constantly increasing pressure and were about to crush his head, Angras still exclaimed:

"If it really is that sir, such a cool appearance, he is truly a man among men, a masculine among masculine. It is worth the ticket price even if I die just to meet you, sir!

Since this land is under your protection, I will leave immediately. I wonder if you can sign your name on my body to express my endless respect for you!"

After saying that, Angras straightened his chest, showing his strong muscles, and looked at Hogg with a look of desire. He didn't expect that this big red-skinned lizard was actually his crazy fan! Hogg directly used his claws to carve his name on its chest, fulfilling his little wish.

"Boy, since you have such good taste, I will allow you to use the name of the move "Lightning Whirlwind Strike". The words have been engraved and the name has been given. Then you can go on your way obediently!"

Before Hogg could crush the demon's head, he heard Anjolas shout:

"Sir, you don't need to bother me. I can roll away by myself."

In an instant, Angras, who was trapped in the air, combined his waist and horse, and used his physical strength to rotate his body 360 degrees, breaking his own neck.

Even before his death, Angras left with a smile, leaving behind only one sentence of praise that will last forever:
"Guilliman, thank you, you are such a good dog!"

Perhaps due to some strange subspace contamination, these words of Angras before his death kept ringing out like a tape recorder, completely anchoring this area.

Seeing Guilliman's despair and frantically bombing the surrounding ruins, Hogg smiled unkindly:
"Hey, you always come up with something new for me!"

"Gayman! Even the devil knows you bark like a dog. I guess that's all you'll be like for the rest of your life. Do you want me to build you a luxurious doghouse? That way you don't have to eat, drink or live for free.

Don't forget your promise. Zhuang Sen and I remember it!"

Hogg's sarcastic tone instantly broke Guilliman's defense, and the azure spiritual energy in his body burst out again, gradually turning into dark blue.

In order to preserve his little remaining dignity, Guilliman rushed forward, pried open his own warp essence without any instruction, and used his Primarch-level brain to directly lock onto all the demons at the scene who knew about it.

"Ah, damn demons, I'm going to blast you all to pieces, die for me."

As the roar resounded throughout the battlefield, both sides in the melee suddenly found that the sky had darkened, and a huge blue sun stood above Terra, devouring the warp energy wantonly.

After a few seconds of accumulating energy, countless azure javelins dropped from the sky, bombarding every corner of the battlefield, turning the nest city, which had already been baptized by war, into ruins.

With the help of the mental network, Hogg hurriedly told everyone to hide on the spot and not to die from friendly fire. He himself transformed again, turning into a gushing, boiling flesh and blood, devouring every enemy on the battlefield.

Seeing that both brothers had used their ultimate skills, Zhuangsen was not willing to be outdone. The emerald green jungle of Caliban reappeared in the world, protecting every panicked friendly soldier so that they would not have to die from unknown AOE.

In an instant, the battlefield where life and death were originally fought became the stage for the three-headed monster to wreak havoc. No matter whether it was the demons that descended here or the local defense forces affiliated with the parliament, they all felt that a disaster was about to happen.

In order to save their own lives, the two groups of people (demons) miraculously united together and shouted the slogan: "We will protect Holy Terra."

On the other hand, the people of the Second Empire did not look like good people at all, and some even shouted out outrageous words:
"The false emperor must be executed. Follow me to the palace and seize his throne!"

(End of this chapter)