Chapter 494: No matter where you are, you are always loyal
According to the internal response measures of the Necrons, when facing a complete Star God, they generally adopt a policy of scorching heat and clearing the countryside, and directly extinguish the stars in the entire star region.

And regardless of whether they are hostile or not, as long as a Star God is discovered, any Necron Dynasty that receives this news must provide support. Even if fragments of a Star God appear in the world, it will inevitably attract many Necron fleets to chase and intercept him.

But it is obvious that the group of unlucky cans in front of them are not Necrons, and they do not have the Necron fleet which is known as the physical ceiling.

However, what is even more unfortunate is that Hogg is not an ordinary fragment of the Star God. Even though he is undoubtedly the weakest among the Star Gods, Hogg is a complete body after all. Even if only half of his body comes, this group of little cans cannot resist it.

The battle was about to break out. With the flash of psionic energy, the sky outside the hive city suddenly darkened. Black metal droplets fell from the sky, corroding the ceramic steel armor that was originally able to withstand the bombardment of explosive bombs.

Acid rain fell from the sky and the ground melted. Before the Chaos Cans could react, the Demon Engines, which were the backbone of their firepower, were strangled to death on the spot by the twisted tentacles. Then they saw a devastating scene.

As a member of the Black Legion, this group of fallen warriors has an extremely complex composition. Basically, there are Space Marines from every rebel legion. Even some loyal chapters have chosen to turn against Chaos because of the High Lord's anthropomorphic benevolence.

But precisely because of this, when this group of cans saw a group of big guys wearing very little cloth and with faces resembling their own original bodies rushing towards them, they inevitably fell into a brief outage.

"Four Gods, I must be dreaming."

Sigismund, Chapter Master of the Black Fists, originally received orders from the Warmaster to establish a warband base in the Ultima Segmentum while the Tyranids invaded Macragge.

Normally, it was not the turn of an old legionnaire like him to take action on such a small matter, but for some reason, Sigismund suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and directly accepted the order from the legion commander, came here with his men, and also asked for a part of the Black Legion under Abaddon.

According to numerology calculations, Sigismund believed that through this action, he would meet the person who would influence his life.

Although the reason cannot be explained, numerology is the absolute truth created by Primarch Mortarion after thousands of years of research, and it has been recognized as correct by the entire galaxy.

With this thought in mind, Sigismund, the legion's number one swordsman, came here. But when he saw the terrifying giant with Dorne's face, slightly coquettish eyes and big and white body rushing towards him, the invincible Swordsman of the West was stunned.

When Sigismund saw the archangel opposite him, who was supposed to have blood-red wings but was now bleached white, he could no longer hold back:
"Fuck, Hara!"

In any case, the Space Marines are absolutely no match for the Primarchs. Even Sigismund, who was promoted to the Champion of Chaos and had injured the Primarch Horus ten thousand years ago, is no match for the Angels.

Not to mention the white-haired dwarf who has been ignored by everyone. Although Sigismund didn't know who he was, just because the archangel actually obeyed his orders, the Sword Master of the West knew that he was the most terrifying one on the battlefield. Maybe he was the appearance of the Corpse King.

Seeing the angel being invincible in the crowd, Hogg did not take any action. Instead, after throwing out a few field skills, he watched quietly.

After seeing the group of strange cans opposite wearing yellow and black armor and marked with the Imperial Fists logo, Hogg thought this was a timeline of Guilliman's Heresy, but after looking around, he couldn't find the blue cans among the Chaos warriors with a mixed composition.

"There are Imperial Fists, Space Wolves, Salamanders, and even White Scars Dark Angels, but why are there a few Emperor's Children among them?"

The original experience of foresight was destroyed in an instant. Hogg couldn't figure out which unlucky timeline this was, but being distracted on the battlefield was a big taboo.

A Khorne can wearing yellow and black armor and covered in blood-red flames saw the dwarf in front of him standing in a daze, so he made a circle and came to the front, then jumped and chopped at him, intending to chop the little thing in half on the spot to please the Blood God.

We still don't know the name of this brave Khorne warrior, but Sigismund, who has been paying attention to this place, soon found out that this bastard is a fool.

Hogg didn't dodge or evade, as if he was frightened stupidly, he just stood there blankly, with no intention of dodging at all.

Such behavior naturally ignited the rage of the Khorne warriors. The chainsaw axes with sharp bone teeth spun rapidly, and he used all his strength to split the bastard who ignored him in two.

"Bang!" A sharp and piercing scream sounded, and the tough battle axe mixed with refined gold shattered instantly. The brave man holding the axe handle swallowed his saliva, and then he heard a puzzled question:
"Boy, did you hit me just now?"

"Gulu, no, I, I was just passing by!"

Without giving the Khorne kid a chance to continue his embarrassing remarks, the red scarf on Hogg's neck emitted a bloody light, and transformed into a giant shadow under the dim sky. He took out the huge sword that was about a kilometer long, slashed at the bottom, and cursed:
"Weak waste, die!"

Like the explosion of tens of millions of nuclear bombs, the moment the giant sword blade touched the ground, the whole world turned upside down. Countless soil and debris were thrown into the air, directly wiping out the soldiers of both sides on the battlefield.

The wrath of the evil god is so terrifying that it can overturn mountains and seas with one blow, but there are only three people who can stand on the battlefield. One is a fighting angel floating in the air, covered in black flames, and the other is Hogg, the master of physics who is not afraid of the energy of the subspace at all.

The last one is Sigismund, the chosen champion of Khorne, who is now the only one left.

Seeing that his own god had sent down an incarnation, Sigismund, who had experienced many ups and downs, felt that he was safe and sat down on the ground. However, the next words of Khorne's incarnation made him wonder if he had been fooled by the Lord of Change?

"I don't know why. The first time I saw you, I knew that you were meant for me. What's even better is that I also have a red cloak like this. Your name is Hogg, right? Why don't you become my son? I will grant you eternal glory."

An invitation from a god is rare. Sigismund has only seen it once before, in his own Primarch. But that was the Primarch! How could this weird little dwarf have such a chance?

Hearing this speech full of loopholes, Hogg always felt a sense of déjà vu, as if he had heard exactly the same words at some time period, and it seemed that the one who said this was also "Him".

Looking at the phantom of the god in front of him holding a blood-red sword and wearing ferocious armor, Hogg did not answer immediately. Instead, he increased the output of psionic energy and poured it into the scarf around his neck.

"Do you know who I am?"

If anyone else dared to ask himself this question, Khorne would surely chop him down with his sword, but Khorne just couldn't bring himself to kill the outsider in front of him, especially after seeing the red scarf. He even wanted to put down the weapon in his hand and pick up something to rub it repeatedly.

"Of course I know that, just like the little fellow before, you are also a Primarch of another destiny, but it doesn't matter. I like you very much. What the cursed cannot give you, I can give you; what the cursed cannot do, I can do; because I am the invincible god of war and courage!"

"Then can you take off your helmet and let me see your real face?"

"It's a strange request, but for a kid like you, the invincible Blood God is willing to grant you a special honor."

Hogg's request was strange, but in Sigismund's eyes, the behavior of the god's incarnation was even stranger, and the archangel who had been hostile to him before was even more incredible. He ran directly to his side, took out a bag of snacks and started eating on the spot.

"Crazy, really crazy!"

In just a few minutes, Sigismund witnessed the angel's cleansing, saw countless big Ji Lao warriors with the original body's face, and became a commander without troops. Now he even saw the gods taking off the helmet of a monster.

As the evil god's clone held the helmet in his hand, Hogg, who had exhausted all his psionic energy, stopped infusing it and just stood there, witnessing the scene that shocked the world next.

"Boom"

A hilarious voice was heard, and the evil god took off his helmet, finally revealing his true face in front of the world. After seeing the "heroic appearance" of his own god, Sigismund completely collapsed:
"Gah! I don't want to see it! Put your helmet back on! For the sake of the warp, why are you a dog?"

　No, the promise of double the update has been fulfilled.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)