Gorechild revved for the first time since its rebirth, eating air with the throaty snarl of an apex predator. Several seconds beat in silence, before the Word Bearer’s lips curled in a soft, indulgent smile. More fists beat against chests.Įrebus regarded Khârn with cold, composed eyes. Some of the crowd breathed in, showing their shock as the humans they once were. ![]() The captain was stripped to the waist, as were all the warriors present. He’d chained it to his bare wrist in imitation of the Nucerian gladiators, whose bones he’d seen and honoured mere days before at Desh’elika Ridge. The axe in Khârn’s hand was Gorechild, toothed by mica-dragons and once thrown from the hands of a primarch. The captain said two words to the Triarii centurion. The crowd, on the edge of cheering at the first warrior, fell silent at the sight of the second. The World Eater still hadn’t had his throat mechanics repaired, leaving him speechless, but he grinned and nodded in place of words, and moved back into the crowd.ĭelvarus stepped forwards. The sergeant took the proferred hand, gripping it with his new augmetic limb. The deactivated crozius in his hand was flecked with blood – first blood – and ever the dignified victor, Erebus offered a hand to help Skane up from the deck. And he gets it.īrutal, beautiful and with an emotional background! One of the best fight scenes.Įrebus bowed to the crowd, facing the applause of fists thudding against bare chests. After Erebus>! kills Kharn best friend, Argel Tal,!< the Word Eaters captain wants vengeance. The archfamous duel between Kharn and Erebus.
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