Chapter 965 Communication Between Corax and Lorgar

Some people living on Sicarus were captured by the Word Bearers from the religious world. Those who fell into the Word Bearers were eager to see the moment when the faith of these state religion believers was shattered. Of course, those Chaos traitors who were besieging the religious world were also qualified to embark on the journey to Sicarus to seek the truth.

However, Corax didn't care about Lorgar's words. The degree to which he liberated the essence of the warp was incomparable to Curze. He looked more like a constantly flowing storm after losing his human form. The scarlet eyes of the crows were looming and full of murderous intent.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss. Quack. Hehehe, hehe, hehe, hehe!" The crows slapped the seal fiercely with indescribable screams. This might even frightened Lorgar to take a few steps back.

In the past thousand years, Lorgar and the Word Bearers Legion have endured the terror of the crows. Even if they used psychic power to teleport the entire Sicarus away, the crows would chase them again and again.

After finding that the crows could not break the seal, Lorgar's heart fell back. He first cursed Corax a few times and then was furious at his cowardly behavior just now.

He walked forward a few steps, raised his chin arrogantly, and then said to Corax in a contemptuous and complacent tone, "Haha, what can you do now? Isn't the battle still won by me? I have endured for more than a thousand years, and I am no longer the same as before!"

Corax responded to Lorgar with a low roar, which reminded Lorgar of when he was a child, the howling cold wind pushed open the window and gave his body unbearable coldness.

The longer Lorgar looked at Corax, the coldness spread from his demonic back to his whole body.

Stare!

All the dark crows suddenly opened their eyes at this moment, and the vague darkness was completely covered by the scarlet eyes. Thousands of bloodthirsty eyes suddenly filled Lorgar's vision, and they were sending Lorgar I will tear you apart! Cut open! Devour! Skin! The boundless hatred and murderous intent filled the sealed space with the blood of the dead Word Bearers and the wailing of many demons.

Facing such a weird scene, Lorgar suddenly recalled several times he had fought with Corax.

He saw it, saw himself being defeated by Corax in the Battle of Isstvan V. The first generation of enchanted warriors could not stop Corax for a second, and countless blood and broken bodies bloomed like flowers in front of Lorgar.

"Wait! Corax! The Emperor will fail after all! He is a shameful liar! There are others who are the true God!" Lorgar, who was seized by fear, shouted in his heart, but Corax didn't care at that time.

His pale face and black hair highlighted his murderous and hateful eyes. Corax moved his lips and said indifferently and coldly.

"Traitors deserve death."

Ugh!

Lorgar felt that he was becoming more and more passive. He used his psychic power to try to drive Corax away, but before he could do anything, Midnight Haunter Curze blocked Corax's attack for him.

How similar they were. Before, they only had similar faces, but now their temperaments were also surprisingly consistent!

Before Lorgar thanked Curze, Midnight Haunter cast a disgusted look at Lorgar, "I didn't save you because I like you! I saved you because I don't want to see Corax win!"

Lorgar felt ashamed and angry about Curze's words. Before he could get angry, the scene in front of him changed again. He had ascended to the devil and became an invincible demon primarch. The surging power flowed in his body, and the gospel of the gods echoed in his ears.

"Come on! Corax! I am no longer the me of Isstvan V! Feel the power of the Chaos Gods!" Lorgar roared at the distraught Corax, with the scepter in his hand wrapped in the eternal flames of hell.

Corax looked at him from a distance, without armor and expressionless. He approached Lorgar and the Word Bearers who were waiting for battle step by step. In the process of approaching, Corax was undergoing mutations that Lorgar could not understand and describe.

Corax turned into a group of red eyes, a black liquid flowing through the gap, and a vague shadow.

"I accept my essence, what about you?"

Lorgar heard Corax's whisper, and before he could react, an extreme pain burst out from his body.

Lorgar felt like a ball of flour, and Corax was the violent chef who twisted the dough into a twist. All the power he had seemed so weak in front of Corax who completely liberated the essence of the warp.

Lorgar felt his body broken, heard the screams of his children and the sound of countless guns and cannons. He saw his broken body being dragged back, and saw Corax dragging hundreds of Word Bearers into the air and twisting them into a ball of bloody scrap metal.

There was no Curze to stop Corax at this time.

Bang, bang, bang!

Several sudden loud noises hit Lorgar's ears, pulling him out of the terrifying illusion. Lorgar was sweating all over and his eyes were terrified. After discovering that the evil Corax was still tightly bound by the seal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lorgar turned around and stared at a recorder who was responsible for recording his words and deeds with a rather unfriendly look.

The recorder would faithfully record Lorgar's words and deeds, and write them in a book to circulate in the Word Bearers Legion.

Seeing the recorder writing non-stop, Lorgar was both pleased and angry. He was pleased with the recorder's loyalty to his duties and angry at the recorder's ignorance of the times.

"Recorder, did you record what happened just now?" Lorgar asked, and the recorder subconsciously raised his head to respond.

Unexpectedly, this action made him and Lorgar look at each other, and the surging psychic energy destroyed the recorder's memory in an instant. While Lorgar was busy correcting the recorder's memory, he did not forget to delete the text in his book, and finally made this record favorable to himself.

The Truth Messenger, Lorgar, did not show any timidity when facing the vicious and unreasonable Corax. He always persuaded his brother Corax to give up his loyalty to the Emperor with a calm and confident attitude. But Corax was stubborn and wasted the good intentions of the Truth Messenger. However, the Truth Messenger was compassionate and did not take Corax's disrespect seriously.

Lorgar nodded with satisfaction and took back the psychic energy. The recorder was also in a trance for a while and apologized to Lorgar, saying that he was distracted by Corax's terror just now.

Luo Jia smiled nonchalantly, indicating that it was nothing.