Chapter 1118 Fusion Essence

The Emperor shook his head, indicating that the Primarch's body level was not enough to withstand the aggregated Warp Essence.

The Primarchs wanted to say something, but the Emperor stopped them with his eyes. The God Emperor had been beaten by Horus and was covered in blood. If no one helped, they would be defeated, just like the last moment of the Battle of Terra.

The Primarchs had no choice but to guide the Warp power in their bodies to flow into the Emperor's body.

As the strongest psychic only to the God Emperor, the Emperor relied on psychic power to control the wisps of Warp Essence to stay around his soul and not devour each other.

After integrating many powers, the Emperor set his sights on Guilliman, because he was the only one who did not provide the Emperor with the Warp Essence.

Angron was very far away, so it was fine if he had no hope, but it was a bit unreasonable for Guilliman to not help him right in front of him.

Guilliman's face turned pale and red, and then red and white.

"I... I really don't have the warp essence..."

"You have it, Guilliman! We all have it, and you definitely have it too! Don't dwell on it! This is a matter of life and death!" Perturabo roared. If it weren't for Dorne holding him back, he would have punched him out.

Guilliman frowned, and after a few seconds there was no movement. He lowered his head with a pale face and said, "I really don't have it. Don't continue talking."

Leman Russ and Lion came over, filling Guilliman's entire vision and filling his ears with roars.

"Listen Guilliman! We won't say much about you not being able to catch up with the Battle of Terra, and we won't mention you not being able to catch up with the Battle of the Fake Palace, but this is the last battle! Are you still going to be late? You are not really rebelling against the Empire, are you?"

These words pierced Guilliman's heart and the pain flowed through his body, and then turned into boundless anger. Guilliman screamed at Lion and Leman Russ.

"You can doubt me! But you must never doubt my loyalty to the Empire!"

The brothers had never seen Guilliman so furious. His blue armor was dyed scarlet in his boundless anger. The perfect expression of a politician disappeared, leaving only a face similar to that of a mad Angron.

"Now you have the essence of the warp..."

Leman Russ, who was spit on his face, was not angry. He patted Guilliman on the shoulder and praised him.

Guilliman realized something and looked at his hands. The tyrannical light escaped from the shell of the armor.

At this time, he finally understood his mother's evaluation of him: Although my child is gentle and polite on the surface, if he really gets angry, he is much more terrifying than any beast.

Guilliman closed his eyes and laughed, slapped the Emperor's back hard, and poured the boundless anger into it.

The Emperor let out a long sigh. He could clearly feel that Guilliman's warp essence was like a spark plug in an engine, and his anger stimulated the activity of all the warp essences.

The Emperor's power increased! Increased! Increased wildly!

He opened his eyes, and there was no human touch, only the anger similar to Guilliman was burning.

"I'm going. If anything happens, remember to take good care of yourself."

Regardless of the reactions of the Primarchs, the Emperor left like flying, and rushed to the side of the Emperor in an instant, blocking the attack from Horus for her.

"You finally have some strength now..." The Emperor breathed softly behind the Emperor, repairing the wounds on his body to avoid losing more power.

The Void Dragon also went home to replenish a few mouthfuls of energy and rushed back to the battlefield. Together with Isa, he bound Mao Ge tightly in the vines and metal hell and could not move.

"Three God-Emperors! Three God-Emperors!" The mortals who looked up at the sky were shocked, and the priests who knew the religious texts by heart shed tears and conveyed the words in the texts to everyone.

The Emperor exuded a chaotic black halo, the Void Dragon exuded a rational silver halo, and the God-Emperor exuded a sacred golden halo that could not be desecrated!

The three powers intertwined together, and actually satisfied Nurgle's holy number three, giving their power a morbid sense of endless life.

"The Son, the Father, the Holy Spirit! This is the supreme trinity! Praise my Emperor! Praise my God!"

The big-headed soldiers didn't quite understand, and the Space Marines were also a little confused, but this did not affect them kneeling down to pray for the three gods who were fighting Horus in the sky.

Even the Primarch put down his weapons, completely accepted the fact that idealism and materialism in this world are difficult to separate, and used prayer to provide strength support to the gods.

The Emperor, the God-Emperor, and the Void Dragon attacked together, disturbing the twisted nature of Horus with boundless power.

Horus laughed wildly a few times, spreading the deep chill of the death of the Eldar, and the mechanical concept of the void dragon was also firmly frozen.

The God-Emperor brought down the flames, sweeping away the coldness of the extinct civilization with the vitality of the human empire.

Mobilizing the power, the endless suffering of human extinction exploded in the mind of the God-Emperor. This horrible illusion made the God-Emperor have a splitting headache and unbearable, and also made her murderous more intense.

The Emperor took action, using the power of the essence of the warp to attack in turn!

The instinct of fear of darkness - Corax

Chewing sin and devouring evil - Curze

The deep ocean of ice and waste - Leman Russ

Return to authority - Lorgar

Boundless knowledge - Magnus

Straightforward wall - Dorn

Tangled fortress - Perturabo

Eternal flame - Vulcan

Iron that eliminates weakness - Ferrus

Thousands of people with thousands of faces - Alpharius

Thirsty for blood and flesh - Angel

Buried wrath - Guilliman

Horus's body, which was changing abstractly between the extreme and the extreme, suddenly burst into countless chaos. The conflicting power stirred his shell to break and melt, and his essence, which was twisted together by force, also flowed out, floating in the space for a long time without being able to take shape.

Horus suffered a severe injury, and the intense pain stimulated his survival instinct to take effect. Without Horus's personal order, the exposed brain released endless insect swarm shadows to pounce on the Emperor and the God Emperor.

But although the psychic power of the hive mind is strong, it must rely on solid flesh and blood to have nodes to exert its power.

So the Void Dragon trembled its body, swept away the influence of the coldness of death on the concept of machinery, and immediately drove the divine power to induce the metal substances in the brain to precipitate and condense. Countless spikes disrupted the hive mind's control of psychic power, and made the surging insect swarm shadows less dangerous.

The three gods cooperated with each other and used unity to complement each other's lack of power.

Horus's arrogance was beaten back bit by bit, and the wounds on his twisted body were getting more and more.

The dawn of victory seemed to be just around the corner!

At this moment, Horus roared fiercely, sweeping away the Emperor, the God-Emperor, and the Void Dragon who were buzzing like flies to him.

"See the power of the past!"