The restoration of the Han Dynasty began with the Horus Rebellion.

Chapter 12: This is the Magical Warhammer. With it, Abaddon, you can defeat any Primarch.

Squeeze it, crush it, tear it apart alive.

The Terminator, who could easily conquer a city single-handedly, was as weak as a newborn chick in Horus's hands.

And this Wolf God showed no mercy, using the cruelest methods to torture and kill his own outstanding offspring.

Abaddon felt a chill run down his spine upon witnessing this scene, but it only confirmed to him that this was not the real Horus, but an evil monster created by the four Chaos Gods.

However, he also knew very well that morale would soon collapse if things continued like this, so...

Thinking of the trump card that the "real Horus" had prepared for him, Abaddon mustered his courage once again.

Abaddon slammed the bottom of the Storm Shield to the ground, then disassembled the casing that originally housed the power battery pack, revealing a box about half a person's height.

At the same time, he also recalled the scene in his mind when his "father" entrusted him to him.

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Half an hour ago, the Great Tyrant.

"First, we devised a plan to have Irebas summon a demon, then we instigated the imposter to fight the demon. Next, when he was exhausted, we had our elite Gastrin Terminators focus fire and eliminate him... What a brilliant and courageous plan!

Abaddon showered the "Horus" before him with praise, having no doubt about his true father's identity.

But Horus just looked at Abaddon meaningfully.

"Is that really what you think? Azekael, you are my best offspring, you should be able to see the most unstable part of this plan."

Abaddon's smile froze, and after a moment he lowered his head in shame.

As Horus said, Abaddon did indeed have some doubts.

According to him, clones possess power no less than that of the original, and may even be protected by warp forces.

As the chief captain who had fought alongside Horus for many years, Abaddon was still not entirely confident about defeating the weakened Primarch.

"Haha, don't worry, my child, I certainly won't let you go to your death, so I've prepared a gift for you."

Just then, Abaddon felt something being stuffed into his hand.

That was the Primarch's weapon, the Worldbreaker, a legendary power hammer forged by the Emperor himself. Just as Abaddon was starting to feel that the weapon was a little too light...

A surge of intense, burning power suddenly flowed from his two hearts to his limbs and bones.

"Try your strength against the wall."

The encouraging voice of "Horus" rang in his ears. Since the other end of the Worldbreaker was still held by its original owner, Abaddon could only clench his fist with his other hand and tentatively smash it against the wall...

Boom! ! !

Abaddon stared in disbelief at the scene before him, where he had smashed a hole in the seemingly indestructible adamantium wall of the strategic command center.

"This is my initial application of the power of the warp. I have infused my power into this weapon, which may allow you to give that puppet a surprise."

As the Worldbreaker was taken back, Abaddon felt the power he had just felt vanish without a trace.

"Father, please let me feel it again..."

"The power stored inside is limited, so I hope you will use it only when necessary."

Horus smiled brightly and slowly placed the Worldbreaker into a box and closed it.

"Let's use this as a trump card to surprise that puppet of the Four Gods."

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Horus, who was enjoying the carnage, suddenly narrowed his eyes and turned sharply to look in Abaddon's direction.

The chaotic power now permeating his body allows him to sense deadly danger.

"What do you want to do, you traitor?!"

Upon realizing this, Abaddon's confidence immediately soared.

"That's enough, you imposter!"

Horus smashed a bloody path with the Terminator in his hand, and then rushed toward the "traitor" at high speed.

But Abaddon had already opened the box, grabbed the hammer handle, and raised it high.

"Come and witness the true power of the Wolf God!"

The moment Abaddon raised his "secret weapon," Horus abruptly stopped less than three meters away.

You can see that the original body, which was invincible just now as if a demon had descended to earth, now clearly showed fear in its eyes.

"What...is this, Abaddon?!"

The Primarch's slightly trembling voice gave Abaddon a sense of satisfaction that was enough to make him lose his mind.

Although he was just a clone, an enemy at the Primarch level was actually afraid of him!

Perhaps Father was right; the Primarch was just a slightly stronger Astartes, certainly not invincible.

I will be the first to defeat the Primarch!

"This is the Worldbreaker Warhammer infused with the true power of a Warmaster. Unlike you, who became a puppet of the Four Gods, a Warmaster truly wields..."

However, Abaddon quickly noticed something was wrong.

Why can't I feel any increase in my power?

Moreover, he realized that the Primarch's wary target wasn't him at all, but rather...

When he looked up, his brain went blank for a moment.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he was certain that what he held in his hand was not the Worldbreaker that "Father" had put in the box.

To say whether it's a Warhammer or not, it certainly is a Warhammer.

If you really want to compare it, this thing is somewhat similar to the bizarre weapon called "Tank Bomb Hammer" that some of the greens used during the Battle of Ulano.

A large missile head was tied to the end of an iron rod; it was an extremely rudimentary and even comical contraption.

But when Abaddon saw both the biohazard sign and the Imperial Extermination Order sign appearing on it—

And when you hear the faint sound of the automatic detonation device being triggered.

He knew he might never be able to laugh again.

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If he could, Sun Qian really wanted to witness the explosive scene of Abaddon's duel with Horus, or at least to confirm the death of Eribus, the source of all evil.

But in the end, Sun Qian gave up this tempting idea. Besides not wanting to be caught in the trap of turning into a "Life Devourer" after disabling his ability by pretending to be a "World Destroyer," the more important reason was that he had a more important mission on the Great Tyrant.

Of course, it could also be an even more dangerous mission.

Sun Qian walked in the corridor of the Great Tyrant in his original form. Even though Abaddon had taken away most of the Gastrin Terminators and most of the Katuran Raiders had been sent to the Istvan III to wipe out the loyalists, the Astartes stationed on the ship were still not something Sun Qian could deal with alone.

But in other words...

Even with just one teammate, there is still hope to change the situation.

Sun Qian looked at the [Standard Version - Liu Bei] card in his brain system within his field of vision.

[Standard Version - Liu Bei]

Skill 1: Benevolence

Skill Two:

Like the standard version of Sun Qian, skill one is currently useless, but the effect of skill two has already been tested on Abaddon by Sun Qian.

Skill: - LV1

Effect: Allows you to designate a nearby friendly target and grant it a 100% (LV1) Strength bonus for 10 seconds (LV1).

The only problem was that Sun Qian was the only loyalist on this Glory Queen-class battleship at the moment, and he had no trustworthy friends here.

But since there are no teammates, let's create some.

Sun Qian stopped and walked to the door of a medical room.

Since the war has only just begun, the only casualty sent here so far is a non-combatant...

More accurately, he was an unlucky guy who got beaten up by Abaddon and sent to the infirmary because of Sun Qian.

"Do you remember me, brother?"

Sun Qian pushed open the door without any politeness and looked at the "former" lower deck hangar guard on the hospital bed, whose forehead was wrapped in bandages and who looked completely bewildered.

"The War General has a new mission that I need your assistance in carrying out."