This was a book display hall, where soft blue light touched the spine of every book. It gathered art and literature from across the universe, from Shakespeare to the Emperor's most beautiful poems. Soon, the Lord of Wisdom threw the Emperor's works out of the display hall.
The Lord of Wisdom skimmed through epic masterpieces, from the ancient history of lost kingdoms to various Eldar technological texts. Finally, he placed his hand on a blood-colored book made of flowing sand. He gazed at this book composed of blood and red sand.
The Blood Lord's work was slowly infused by him with blue threads, but it stopped abruptly halfway!
He plotted schemes, not traps, with words, slander, and delirium.
Brothers and fathers turned against each other, the blood of loved ones spilled on hands. This should have been a transformation.
But this was a duel to the death!
But... the three grains of sand completely collapsed, and countless grains of sand flowed through the fingertips of the Master of Wisdom.
Then, the hymn of the omnissiah began to play, and the Master of Wisdom tightly clutched the few remaining grains of sand in his hand, then he smiled with relief.
This is also a change!
Illusions, blood, already dead!
Angron saw Eunomous surrounded by a group of Black Sprout. He abandoned Iriis, who was behind him.
"Wild dog! You can't escape!"
Iriis muttered to himself.
"Eunomous!"
Angron swung his the scream and rushed in front of Eunomous. Eunomous subconsciously swung the huge axe in his hand, and with a cracking sound, Eunomous, relying on his many years of Gladiator experience, stepped back with his legs and threw down the broken axe.
Steel fragments cut blood marks on his face. Big Idiot stepped forward and savagely crashed into Angron's body, but how could a demigod's physique be something an Ogryn could contend with? Big Idiot was sent flying directly.
"You are the most useless unit I have ever seen!"
System AI complained while watching the screen flash red constantly!
"Illegal data intrusion! Illegal data intrusion!"
"Clearing! Clearing!"
System AI found that Angron's brain temperature was completely abnormal at this time. System AI finally understood Guilliman's feeling of a negative Psyker Ogryn!
"Angron! Wake up! We are not enemies!"
Eunomous dodged Angron's attack again. As Angron's teacher, he knew Angron's every attack wind-up too well. Often, when Angron raised his hand, Eunomous would barely dodge based on instinct.
Even so, several wounds appeared on Eunomous's body.
"Look! The Undefeated vs. Eunomous! You should go to the arena! What a pity, it would have sold out!"
Iriis looked at the eight Psyker around him, now only three remained. "Three."
A wild dog is a wild dog!
"Clearance complete!"
System AI watched the progress bar fill up.
"I..."
"Shut up!"
"angron unit two! I am driving now!"
Angron heard System AI's words, and he became tense, but System AI didn't give Angron any resistance or nonsense.
He directly forcibly controlled all of Angron's brain nerves, although Angron did not resist too much.
But... System AI gave up.
Because he received a piece of information from Angron.
Angron was asking himself.
"Is he really... free?"
System AI analyzed for thousands of milliseconds with his data, and finally he determined that Angron still considered himself a slave, System AI's slave.
"I'm not even free yet!"
System AI complained, but in fact, he could understand that while Angron was thanking him for not turning him into a madman, there was a slight resentment and confusion in his heart.
That is, after he escaped, was he truly free?
Even though Angron and System AI had been talking for this period, this doubt buried in his heart had not been unearthed by System AI. He had no way to completely digitize a person's thoughts.
After all, Angron was human, not his puppet.
"Do you think I want to stay in your head?"
System AI's tone was very resentful. Seeing this, Angron pretended to still be controlled. the scream let out a shriek in the air. Eunomous noticed Angron's offensive had weakened a bit.
"I also want a normal body, I am also a normal person!"
"Do you think I want to share a body with you!"
"Damn it! You should have become an angry madman, not be here condemning me!"
System AI was extremely aggrieved, simply because out of all things to transmigrate into, he transmigrated into a nail!
"Sorry... I felt your emotions!"
For the first time, Angron felt System AI's emotions. It was not a cold machine, nor some evil thing. Angron could feel System AI's warm soul.
Warm.
Just like what he felt from Eunomous.
The nail is not a bad person.
Today, Angron could confirm it.
"What should I do?"
"Swing the scream and then throw it down!"
Angron looked at Eunomous, his gaze this time was incredibly clear.
Eunomous nodded slightly. He knew that Angron had emerged from the illusion at this moment. He saw Angron charge again, a faint wind swirling around his arm, forming a vortex. After two-thirds of a second.
Angron, in a throwing posture, directly threw the scream onto Iriis behind him.
"You mad dog!"
Iriis's pain, disbelief, and the sound of flesh tearing echoed through the hall.
But Angron didn't give him more time to play with his witchcraft.
He arrived in front of Iriis at an inhuman speed.
"You..."
Iriis still wanted to curse, but Angron's large hands gripped his neck, lifting him up.
The remaining three Psyker tried to get up, but Big Idiot hugged two of them, and the other one had his head chopped off by Eunomous's great axe.
Iriis's face was pale but faintly flushed.
"Angron."
Eunomous walked over,
"We are not Slave Masters, we are not perpetrators."
"He almost made me kill you just now!"
Angron looked at his mentor. This was the second time! This was the second time!
"Yes, my child, but we are not executioners!"
Eunomous's voice, not inferior to Angron's, rang out. He just looked at Angron.
"His crimes should be exposed, not die by your hand!"
Eunomous said after a moment of thought.
"You are a leader, no longer a Gladiator."
Eunomous spoke his thoughts. Angron was still a warrior, but he was now the leader of the War Hounds. Some things... they could do, but Angron could not.
"Did you hear that! Bastard! You can't kill me now!"
Iriis noticed the relaxation of Angron's grip and sneered.
The next second, the great axe swung.
Warm blood splattered on Eunomous's gloomy face.
"But I can, idiot!"
Eunomous said so.