"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

The eight bloodthirsty demons noticed Angron who was killing people, and then they flapped their wings at the same time and pounced towards Angron.

Eight bloodthirsty demons pounced on Angron from all directions, their wings drawing dark arcs in the vacuum, and psychic energy formed twisted halos around them, as if even space was trembling under their oppression.

At this moment, they have only one target, which is the Red Sand Angel in front of them.

Angron stood on the wreckage of the Imperial battleship. The metal deck beneath his feet had long been shattered in the fierce battle. The fragments floated in the vacuum of space like a sea of ​​death.

Angron's eyes burned with cold fury, and his hands tightly grasped the two huge chain axes. The teeth on the axe blades rotated at high speed, making a sharp roar.

He did not retreat at all, but instead rushed forward to face the siege of eight demons.

His movements were swift and precise, and each swing of the axe carried devastating force.

The first great demon came from the left, its battle axe wrapped in dark red psionic energy, trying to attack Angron from the side.

However, Angron reacted faster. He swung the chainsaw axe in his left hand, and the axe blade directly split the chest of the crazy demon. The psychic shield was shattered like paper under the power of the chainsaw axe.

The demon let out a sharp scream, and its body was split in half, with blood and internal organs spilling onto the deck.

A second great demon came from the right, its claws gleaming coldly as it tried to grab Angron's shoulders.

Angron's right-handed chainsaw axe swept out, and the axe blade directly cut off the demon's arm, and then split its head.

The headless body of the bloodthirsty demon floated in the vacuum, blood gushing out from its broken neck.

The third and fourth daemons attacked from both sides simultaneously, their axes wrapped in psychic fire, trying to trap Angron in the middle.

Angron suddenly leaped up and swung both axes at the same time, the axe blades drawing two golden arcs in the air.

The third demon's head was chopped off directly, and the fourth demon's body was cut in half, and the two halves turned into ashes in the explosion.

A fifth great demon swooped down from above, its wings spread, attempting to knock Angron down with a psychic blast.

Angron sneered and swung the chainsaw axe in his left hand upwards. The axe blade directly split the wings of the bloodthirsty demon. Then he chopped down with the chainsaw axe in his right hand, splitting its body in half.

Its remains floated in the vacuum, its psychic flames gradually extinguished.

A sixth bloodthirster came from below, its claws grabbing Angron's ankles and trying to pull him down.

Angron stomped down suddenly, crushing its head, and then chopped down with his left chain axe, completely destroying the body of the bloodthirsty demon.

The seventh bloodthirster tried to attack Angron with psychic fire from a distance, but Angron was faster. He rushed forward and swung both axes at the same time, and the axe blades directly cut its body into four pieces.

Finally, its remains turned into ashes in the explosion.

The last bloodthirster attempted to flee, its wings flapping wildly in an attempt to escape this terrifying opponent.

However, Angron didn't give it any chance.

He suddenly leaped up and swung both axes at the same time, and the axe blades directly chopped its body into pieces.

Its remains floated in the vacuum, blood and debris splattering everywhere.

"Fuck, why is this Angron so strong? Why is mine so weak?"

Khorne was watching this battle in the Warp. The more he looked at Yang Cheng's Angron, the happier he became. At this moment, he wished he could bring Yang Cheng under his command.

Angron stood on the wreckage of the Imperial battleship, the blood on his twin axes freezing into ice in the vacuum.

His body was like an unshakable mountain, and the remains of eight bloodthirsty demons floated around him, as if telling of the cruelty of the battle.

Just as the loyalist Angron had just finished a fierce battle with the bloodthirsty demon and was standing on the wreckage of the Imperial battleship to catch his breath, a violent and chaotic energy suddenly attacked from behind.

He turned around suddenly, but it was too late.

Chaos Angron, the Primarch who had been completely corrupted by the Butcher's Nails, was pouncing on him like a wild beast.

Chaos Angron's eyes were empty and mad, and he let out a low roar, like a wild beast that had lost its mind.

His armor was covered with blasphemous runes and spikes, the chainsaw axe in his hand was dyed dark red, and unknown blood was dripping from the axe blade.

There was a flash of sorrow in the eyes of the loyalist Angron. He could feel the pain of the chaotic Angron in front of him.

Angron could feel the Butcher's Nails tormenting his mind and emotions.

Chaos Angron said nothing, only roared like a wild beast, and swung his chainsaw axe suddenly, with the axe blade pointing directly at the chest of Loyalist Angron.

The loyalist Angron quickly raised his two axes to block, but the huge impact still knocked him back several steps. Under his feet, the metal deck of the wreckage of the warship broke apart under the force of the two men, and fragments flew everywhere.

"Wake up! You are not a beast!"

The loyalist Angron roared, trying to awaken the other party's remaining sanity.

However, Chaos Angron just roared even more violently and pounced on him again.

His attacks were disorganized yet full of destructive power, and every swing of his axe was filled with crazy murderous intent.

"May the Emperor show you mercy."

Angron sighed, ready to kill.

The fight between the two quickly escalated, with the roar of chain axes and sparks of metal collisions interweaving on the wreckage of the battleship.

Each of their attacks was carried with devastating force, and the wreckage of the warship gradually crumbled beneath their feet.

Finally, in a violent collision, the outer shell of the battleship's wreckage was completely shattered, and the two men fell from orbit at the same time, rapidly falling towards the planet's atmosphere.

In the atmosphere, the bodies of the two were wrapped in blazing flames, but they did not stop fighting at all.

Chaos Angron swung his chainsaw axe like a mad beast, trying to tear the loyalist Angron apart.

The loyalist Angron blocked with his two axes while looking for a chance to counterattack. Fire burned around them, and the air whistled sharply due to the high speed of falling.

Suddenly, Chaos Angron dropped his Chain Axe and lunged directly at Loyalist Angron, grabbing his shoulders with both hands and attempting to tear him apart with brute force.

The loyalist Angron also dropped his dual axes, and the fight between the two men turned from a clash of weapons into pure hand-to-hand combat.

Their fists smashed into each other like hammers, and every collision was accompanied by the sound of breaking bones.

Chaos Angron smashed Loyalist Angron's visor with a heavy fist, and a crack appeared on the visor of the armor instantly.

Loyalist Angron responded with an uppercut that hit Chaos Angron directly in the jaw, knocking his head back.

Chaos Angron roared and rammed Loyalist Angron's forehead with his head butt. Both men's helmets were deformed in the collision and blood oozed from the cracks.

Their bodies continued to fall through the atmosphere, fire and energy interweaving around them.

Chaos Angron's fists rained down on Loyalist Angron's chest, each punch carrying violent force.

The loyalist Angron gritted his teeth, protected his vital parts with his arms, and looked for opportunities to counterattack.

He suddenly kneed Chaos Angron in the abdomen and then hit him in the face with an elbow.

Chaos Angron was knocked back several meters, but his madness was not diminished at all.

He lunged forward again, grabbing the loyalist Angron by the shoulders with both hands and trying to throw him downward.

Loyalist Angron grabbed Chaos Angron's wrists with both hands, and the two men's power was deadlocked in the air.