Mortarion's embarrassed figure was easily blown away by the shock wave formed by the torpedo explosion. Conrad watched with pleasure that small dot became smaller and smaller - to be honest, Conrad Curze didn't know whether Mortarion could come back.
But he hoped Mortarion would return.
Conrad retracted his hand and looked at Horus with dark eyes. Horus looked at Conrad Curze in shock, his pupils trembling. The Warmaster seemed to have not figured out the current situation, which was reasonable because Conrad Curze did not attack him and greeted him in a friendly manner.
that is good.
Because Conrad is going to pop his eyes out next!
Conrad suddenly jumped up!
The Claw of Horus successfully stopped Curze's claws a millimeter before they reached Horus' eyeballs, and between the raised iron blades, Conrad's index and middle fingers were pressed against the center of Horus' pupils - just a little bit short.
Conrad twisted his two fingers, trying to reach Horus, and then he reached it, and Conrad heard Horus' roar and saw the arc of electricity exploding from the lightning claws.
Horus was enraged, and before he realized it, Conrad jumped up, stepped on Horus's breastplate, and used the recoil to pull back his grasped right hand.
He flipped half a circle in the air, and in his upside-down vision, Conrad saw the shadow of the Lightning Claw flashing in front of him!
In mid-air, Conrad immediately rushed out and grabbed Horus's claws. As time slowly passed, he saw Horus's astonished eyes. Conrad exerted force on his wrist and pulled hard! Pulling himself towards Horus!
In the air, Conrad lowered his feet and kicked Horus in the crotch! He pulled Horus's lightning claw to prevent Horus from returning to defend!
Horus obviously had not experienced a fighting style similar to Konrad Curze's. The Primarch raised his leg in panic and tried to dodge to the side. Flaw! Without a moment's hesitation, Konrad released his lightning claws and lowered himself! Following the gap when Horus raised his leg, he slid across the ground! At the same time, he used his free hands to hug Horus' other leg that was still on the ground!
He slid behind Horus!
The huge inertia directly knocked Horus down!
Bang!!!
Before the loud noise of Horus falling to the ground was heard, Conrad had already loosened his hands, and his agile and thin figure rolled on the ground. He immediately crawled on the ground like a beast and rushed towards Horus again!
Horus wanted to stand up, but Conrad's attacks were like cockroaches, omnipresent and impossible to be attacked. He waved his lightning claws, but Conrad would not attack within the range of the arc.
laugh!
The sound of a dagger piercing through leg armor was heard, accompanied by Conrad's crazy laughter. Horus felt a sudden pain in his thigh. The Primarch immediately gave up his defense. While trying to stand up again, he stretched out his hand to try to pull out the dagger from his leg.
The shadow rushed towards Horus from the right! Horus was half a beat slower in defense again, but the force coming from his waist made Horus suddenly happy—Conrad's power was obviously weakening!
The spell began to take effect.
Horus felt angry at being fooled, and the last syllable of the spell hit Conrad - which meant that Conrad would share a considerable portion of the curse, but it was not Conrad's pain that he wanted!
He didn't understand—he didn't understand—they were all crazy!
Horus exerted force with his left foot to stabilize his center of gravity. The blow caused his body to shake, but he managed to stand up. Taking this opportunity, Horus wanted to catch the thief, but his hand grabbed a ball of torn leather again.
Horus roared and dropped the rag in his hand.
[Conrad! I have never had an enemy with you. The one you should take revenge on is Mortarion! ]
In front of him, a beast on all fours, fangs bared, sneered.
Conrad shook his dizzy head. Now it seemed as if there were ten thousand Horus screaming at him at the same time. This spell was really powerful, but fortunately... Thanks to Sevatar, he had long been accustomed to fighting in an unconscious state.
[I was judged guilty by those who claimed to be innocent...]
Conrad muttered, stepped back, and his figure disappeared into the darkness again.
[And the content of my service is to fight with you, hahahahahahaha—]
Horus suddenly felt a breeze blowing across his left face. He raised his lightning claws, and the next moment, a bright flame burst out!
Behind the crackling arc of lightning, Horus saw a laughing face.
The power on Horus' claws suddenly loosened, and then he felt a dark shadow flash by his right waist. He turned and retreated to the left, and his claws that were returning to defend felt the touch of force halfway. At the same time, his right waist also felt the force feedback of being attacked!
Horus took a step back, but before he could see clearly, Conrad swooped behind him like a snake, grabbed the transmission tube above Horus' head with one hand, and stabbed at him with a bloody dagger from above Horus' head!
grass!
Horus crossed his arms and elbowed, striking behind him, but Conrad had anticipated this and stepped on Horus with his legs like a monkey, his right hand holding the transmission tube without loosening, and the Primarch's left foot kicked towards Horus' back!
Conrad was suspended in the air again. He tightened his right hand. The sound of metal breaking was heard. Conrad let go. A few drops of blood splashed out from the broken tube in his hand and immediately solidified into ice in the extremely low temperature.
Conrad smiled. This was not a bad fight.
This completely enraged Horus, and the Warmaster swung his lightning claws, and arcs of electricity exploded just like his anger!
Conrad immediately turned his face to the side to try to avoid the attack, but his gradually collapsing body was a beat too slow, and his sharp claws tore through his flesh, leaving claw marks on Conrad's face.
The flesh and blood burned by the electric arc crackled and immediately covered with fine frost.
Conrad immediately hid in the darkness again. He was not the only one hiding there. There were countless other people hiding there, old, young, male, female, dead, dead.
They stared at him expressionlessly. Conrad almost fled and hid in the darkness again. He hissed in pain, [… Almost there, almost there, I'll be there soon! ]
Countless hands stretched out from the darkness, pulling at Konrad Curze, as if to tear him apart, pulling him into the bottomless warp, pulling him into the hell he had created with his own hands - all the sins of his past finally caught up with him.
Conrad screamed.
He knew the despair and pain of choosing one's own destiny! But he never expected such pain!!!
He screamed in despair, realizing that any action that distorted fate would come at the heaviest price. Mortarion, transformed into a psychic alien, had shown him the truth.
In another timeline, a bloody angel with a drooping head shed tears towards him.
Destiny! Destiny!!!
Conrad dodged, his soul was torn away from its original position, at this moment, the spell from Horus began to eat away at his bones, and now he was naked! He was facing the warp naked!
Conrad knew them, every one of them, the sinners who died at his hands, and he realized that the price of facing his fate was to fall into the hell of sinners, and the shackles had already shackled his soul -
Horus slowly walked over to Konrad Curze, who was kneeling on the ground, twitching and scratching his head.
The war hammer in his hand dragged on the ground, making a harsh dragging sound.
Found Conrad.
In the darkness, Horus's face was dim and his features could not be seen clearly, but his eyes alone were blazing with the rage of being deceived.
This guy is sick again, Horus sneered, no one can understand Conrad's thoughts - the Midnight Prince has long turned into a monster with a broken mind.
Horus breathed hard. Damn Mortarion, he cursed him almost from the bottom of his soul. What a lucky monster, he actually escaped, he actually escaped!
Horus raised his hammer and aimed at Konrad's head.
Conrad was still immersed in his world at this moment. The Lord of Midnight was wailing and begging for mercy. Horus sneered and waved at Conrad. The wind brought by the World Breaker drew a full circle -
[Good! That’s great!]
Conrad cheered loudly, and the Primarch laughed and leaned back with his arms open, as if welcoming the imaginary crowd to share his food, but his downward posture just avoided Horus's hammer, and Horus missed.
The next moment, Conrad twisted around in a strange manner, and rushed towards Horus without hesitation, leaving the defense gate wide open.
The lightning claws stabbed at Koze who was rushing over, but Koze's movements became more and more chaotic, with almost no rules and rhythm, and he barely avoided Horus' attack!
[Oh my god! I'm going to hell!]
Conrad shouted with joy, "Every crime, every blood shed—it remembers it!"
[The guilty must be punished! The guilty must be punished! Long live! ]
Horus was almost confused by Conrad. Conrad's voice was high, but the expression on his face betrayed him. His eyes were wide open in pain, with tears of fear in them.
madman!
Horus cursed in his heart, he was almost going crazy, or perhaps he had already gone crazy, there was no rationality at this moment, he had just fought with a giant moth full of fangs, and now he was fighting with a madman who came out of nowhere.
Horus could see that Conrad had lost all his sanity now. He was on the verge of breaking apart by the power of the Warp, but his beast-like instinct still kept him fixed here, driving Conrad to fight with him.
[Conrad! Get out of here! ! ]
Horus roared, "I have no interest in you! Do not taint the Spirit of Vengeance with your life!"
Conrad, who was twisting and climbing on the wall and seemed to be struggling, suddenly turned his head.
He smiled madly, but that bloodthirsty smile became colder and colder. Finally, contrary to his usual behavior, Conrad whispered,
[Sanguinius once fell into my prophecy.]
[Guess who Sanguinius saw? ]
Horus stopped and stared at Conrad fiercely. Conrad slid down the wall and came in front of Horus like a shadow.
Conrad stepped gracefully on the pool of blood and came in front of Horus. In a trance, Horus thought the person in front of him was Fulgrim.
Curze came over, his claws scratched across Horus' face, and he whispered, "Sanguinius saw you... You finally caused the Archangel to fall, and you are the culprit."
Conrad shook his head. He felt that Horus had gone completely crazy, but this, all of this - was really - too wonderful!
[This is the prophecy! I was right!]
Conrad laughed again, but this time, Horus swung his hammer and knocked him away.
Conrad spat out a mouthful of blood. A huge eye of fear was staring at him. He had understood everything!
He is the darling of prophecy!
Not Mortarion, not Sanguinius, but him, Konrad Curze!
[Mortarion turned into the moth he hated the most, and Sanguinius fell under the push of his best friend! ]
Conrad coughed up blood and laughed.
[Those who do not respect the prophecy will fall into the abyss—only I, only I will obtain the ultimate purity! ! ! ]
Stand trial!
The guilty must be punished!
(End of this chapter)