Warhammer 40k : Starting as a Primarch

Dukel really didn't expect that he would travel through time to this Warhammer world, which is known as the nightmare of time travelers.

Moreover, he was the Primarch of the Second Legion who had long been expelled.

Although the Primarch possesses great power beyond the imagination of mortals.

But the dangers they face are also beyond the imagination of mortals.

However, why was the Second Primarch removed from the Emperor's fold, to the point where even his files were completely deleted?

Dukel couldn't suppress his curiosity and began to search his memories.

The fact that the Second Legion was expelled from the army had always been an unsolved mystery in the previous life.

The 11th Legion, which was destroyed due to betrayal, at least had its records preserved. How serious a crime did this guy commit that even the records were completely deleted?

I had discussed this with other people on the forum in my previous life, and the only reliable guess was that the Primarch of the Second Legion committed an unforgivable sin because he lost control of his abilities.

Dukel searched the Primarch's memory, but his expression became increasingly confused.

——There were gaps in the Primarch's memory.

All we know is that the Primarch of the Second Legion perfectly inherited the Emperor's bravery, martial arts, and never-extinguished passion for fighting.

With these qualities, he is one of the most powerful fighters among the Primarchs.

The subsequent memories seemed to be cut out, leaving a blank gap.

After his blank memories, the Second Primarch completely lost control of his abilities, turned into a fighting madman, and directly attacked the God-Emperor.

The consequence is that you get what you ask for.

This act, which could not be called rebellion or terrorist attack, not only brought shame to the Emperor and slapped the old man in the face, but also brought great chaos to the human empire and left the seeds of incomplete loyalty in the hearts of other primarchs.

Afterwards, the emperor, who killed his own relatives for the sake of justice, declared to the outside world his cold-bloodedness.

Although he said that, he had no fatherly affection for the Primarch he created.

In action, however, Dukel's life was spared and he was sealed in the secret room of the temple of Ophelia No. 7.

It is hoped that through years of holy baptism (…coughbrainwashingcough…), Dukel's heart, which has been blinded by his out-of-control abilities, will be awakened.

Think again about his current situation.

Now Abaddon's Thirteenth Crusade has captured the fortress of Cadia.

The Eye of Terror began to pour the power of Chaos upon the galaxy, and a great scar of curse pierced through the human empire.

Tens of thousands of years of war have given the Four Chaos Gods too much power.

By sending demons into the real world on a large scale, the Four Gods' influence on the physical universe has become increasingly terrifying.

The eyes of Chaos were fixed upon each of the Primarchs.

Of course, there are also those good brothers who have betrayed us.

This should have been a crisis-ridden and almost unsolvable situation, but once combined with the memories of his Second Legion Primarch, the Battle Madman...

"Fuck, why do I feel like I'm on fire?!"

"Isn't this a lot more fun than the Golden Age?!"

Dukel felt that he was either affected by this body or had gone crazy.

When he thought about the powerful enemies he might face in the future, he not only did not feel any fear in his heart, but was filled with fighting spirit and his blood boiled.

However, Duke said it doesn't matter.

How the hell would it be crazy to travel to Warhammer?!

Dukel stood up from the throne.

Pick up a chainsaw sword from the ground.

With a towering figure of over four meters six, he held a nearly two-meter-long hunter chainsword in his hand as if he were holding an ordinary long sword.

"Buzz buzz buzz!——"

The chainsword vibrated and hummed with excitement.

As the majestic Primarch leaped up from the throne, an extremely terrible massacre began.

The first to die tragically were the wizards who believed in the fallen evil gods.

The buzzing chainsaw swords indiscriminately chopped down those guys who were shaking the foundation of the temple. It was their existence that gave the demon army the opportunity to break into the temple.

The thick paste was splashed and the blood was splattered like a painting.

Dukel inherited everything from the Primarch of the Second Legion, and now he feels no unfamiliarity when chopping down demons.

In the face of the pinnacle of martial arts and god-like bravery, the psychic powers that the demon wizards are so proud of are nothing but a joke.

After turning them into broken flesh and blood all over the ground.

Dukel turned around and rushed towards the Fallen Space Marine Legion.

The warriors who once fought on the frontier of the galaxy as heroes of humanity can no longer find eternal rest.

Dukel mercifully granted them the death they had longed for, and rushed forward like a god, facing the fierce artillery fire with a chainsword in hand.

In the face of power and speed that transcends everything.

The Fallen Space Marines' counterattack was so weak, not to mention their superhuman sensitivity.

Like a tiger falling into a flock of sheep, a crazy killing begins.

The buzzing chainsaw sword chopped the body of the fallen Space Marine into pieces. The power armor on his body was like paper in the face of the unparalleled force and could not block it even for a moment.

Without stopping, Dukel cut a demon in half with a grin. Scarlet blood gushed out like a column, and the demon was sent directly back to the subspace.

Like an elegant dancer, she leaped across the bloody stage, leaving only broken limbs wherever she passed.

Since Dukel jumped directly into the demon army and showed his invincibility, the balance of the war inevitably began to tilt.

His tall and majestic figure flashed among the enemy group, leading all the soldiers to roar excitedly.

The nearby battle nuns and soldiers from other legions spontaneously gathered around Dukel.

Together with him, they form an unstoppable force.

The demons trembled at the roars and shouts of humans.

In a trance, they even felt that they had returned to the golden age of mankind, and they had once again become lambs to be slaughtered.

In the face of Duke's fighting spirit, they were defeated step by step.

The news that Duker had awakened and joined the battle spread to every corner of the world at an extremely fast speed.

Those creatures who had wept in despair were now jubilant, and those who had suffered greatly in the demonic offensive were now sincerely celebrating the arrival of the Primarch.

The fighting spirit that Dukel perfectly inherited from the Almighty Emperor was at this moment mixed with powerful psychic energy and spread to every battlefield on the planet.

Infected by the strong fighting spirit, endless power once again surged out of the soldiers' tired bodies.

They were originally depressed, but at this moment they became fearless again, rushing out of the trenches and fighting a life-and-death battle with the demons.

Praise the Emperor!

Praise humanity!

The great emperor never gave up on his people!

His own son was born in this world!

Once the cracks of despair are torn, it is no longer despair.

At this moment, everyone firmly believed that victory would come.

The demon army was quickly driven out of the holy city, and the supporting combat nuns arrived and took over the task of expelling the demons.

When Dukel chopped down the last enemy in front of him, there was a sea of blood and corpses all around him.

The flowing blood plasma almost submerged his feet, and the broken limbs and arms piled up like a mountain.

[A large number of human beliefs have been detected.]

[The system is being activated.]

[Host: Dukel]

"ah?"

"I'm so awesome, but there's still a system?"

Dukel, who was so excited about killing, felt a little surprised at this moment.

Could it be that bastard of Tzeentch?

Dukel was not panicked at all. After this battle, he understood everything.

It is a good thing if it is a real system, but it doesn't matter if it is not.

Just do it at worst. If there are benefits, take them. If there are no benefits, find a chance to get rid of him!

In Warhammer, people never waste their energy!

If the system is really powerful, one day I will punch the Chaos God, kick the Undead ribs, and slap the Greenskin so hard that they can't take care of themselves.

Then I return to Terra and pull the big guy up from the golden toilet. From now on, I call him godfather and he calls me big brother. Isn't it nice for each of us to talk about our own things? !

[System loading completed!]

[Absorbing human faith for enhancing the host.]

Hmm?

Listening to the cold and ruthless electronic sound in my ears.

Before Dukel could understand what it meant, he suddenly felt his own spiritual energy begin to surge at an extremely fast rate!

Subspace.

The subspace is the shadow of the real universe. In many aspects, drastic changes in the real universe will produce corresponding changes in the subspace.

At this moment, Dukel's subspace projection spread across the boundless plain like a disordered wildfire, savagely burning everything on the plain.

The fire burned more and more fiercely, as if it was endless, raging in the subspace, almost burning the entire endless plain red.

He does not restrain his power at all, and is unruly and unbridled.

The warp projection of an ordinary psychic is like a bright torch, attracting the attention of countless warp creatures.

But in front of this rampant wildfire, the powerful chaotic creatures didn't even dare to look directly at it and could only flee in panic.