No sooner had he spoken than a low hum emanated from the depths of the flames.
Accompanied by a thunderous roar, the flames and dust were suddenly scattered by a crimson shockwave!
"What?!" Fides gasped, her eyes filled with disbelief.
From the fire and dust, Angron's massive body reappeared.
He was bathed in fire, his body riddled with holes from the explosions and artillery, and the ground was pockmarked, but the crimson glow still burning on Angron was even more intense than before.
His severed arm had regenerated in this short time, and accompanied by a demonic shriek, his roar shook the battlefield.
The next second, several armed helicopters rose from the ground, "Vortex," "Hellfire," "Red Arrow," countless missiles detached from the helicopter's pylons and flew towards Angron.
At this moment, Angron was like Godzilla being besieged by an army.
Angron, like a demon god from a human purgatory, his crimson burning body swayed under the bombardment of countless explosions and missiles, but still stood unyielding.
His roar pierced through the smoke and flames, shaking the soul of every warrior.
The armed helicopters' rockets and missiles struck continuously, tearing Angron's body into countless fragments.
However, whenever people thought he had finally fallen, that terrifying demonic glow would always reignite from the dust.
"Continue suppressing fire! Don't stop!" Cain's command was cold and resolute.
Just then, a swarm of fighter jets rapidly approached from the sky, sweeping low over the battlefield.
Rockets and missiles from the wings of Su-34 and F-16 fighter jets were simultaneously launched; hundreds of S-8 KO rockets and "Space Mouse" and "Zuni" rockets rained down on Angron's position.
Each rocket explosion created a massive pillar of fire, the ground cracked under the violent impact, and even distant hills collapsed from the tremors.
For a time, the area where Angron stood became a hell of fire and shockwaves.
However, this was not enough.
Accompanied by a deafening sonic boom, a MiG-31 fighter jet appeared high in the sky, rapidly locking onto Angron's position.
The 'Kh-47M2 "Kinzhal" hypersonic missile' under its fuselage was released.
The missile, carrying a tactical nuclear warhead, tore through the air at a terrifying speed of Mach 10, accompanied by a sharp screech, heading straight for Angron.
Li Feng: "You can catch a'Spike' at 180m/s, I'd like to see how you catch a 'Kinzhal' at Mach 10!"
"Boom—!"
The moment the missile hit its target, it was as if the entire battlefield was torn apart.
The shockwave caused by the hypersonic missile swept across the surrounding land, forming a massive mushroom cloud that almost enveloped the entire battlefield in terrifying smoke and flames.
As the dust gradually settled, the battlefield returned to a brief silence.
Angron, who had once stood there, had vanished without a trace, and even his burning Chainsword was gone.
Cain lowered his binoculars, took a deep breath, and whispered, "Target confirmed vanished... Angron has been banished."
The Soldiers in the distance gradually reacted, cheers erupting from all corners; it was a hard-won victory.
And Li Feng whispered at this time:
"It's the victory of martial arts!"
And at this moment... On the surface of Cadia, in orbital space, and within the Warp, everyone was watching the commotion...
Khorne sat back down, a little annoyed.
Sanguinius was expressionless, and Celestine had just been resurrected, appearing beside her.
Abaddon was stunned; if it had been him... he probably would have been dead from the start.
And the "No Brain and Unhappy" brothers fighting over there... Rogal Dorn, who had just taken an "Iron Headbutt" from Perturabo, wiped the nosebleed from his nose, while Perturabo on the opposite side leaned on a broken tree stump, panting heavily... "Angron has been banished, you have lost."
Perturabo stood up and quickly rushed towards Rogal Dorn, wanting to give him another headbutt to shut his stinking mouth.
However, Rogal Dorn quickly dodged, like a seasoned boxer, and delivered a heavy punch to Perturabo's upper abdomen, a liver shot.
One punch directly dented Perturabo's scarred power armour.
Perturabo clutched his stomach, and just as Rogal Dorn was about to deliver a knee strike to Old Fourth Perturabo's head... Perturabo directly elbowed Dorn's rising knee, then grabbed Dorn's equally battered power armour and delivered another fierce headbutt.
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