Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 125 May His Majesty the Divine Emperor Bless You
In the blink of an eye, the 'Demon Battle Axe' bestowed by the Blood God disappeared just like that. Where can I go to seek justice?!
Logically speaking, the weapon bestowed by the Blood God cannot be used by anyone other than her. Even if it can be used in other ways, at least... it shouldn't disappear, right?
'Chris' was completely stunned. She could clearly feel that her connection with the 'Devil's Axe' had been completely severed, and she couldn't sense where it was at all!
"Where did you put my battle axe?!"

Chris roared angrily, losing the Demon Axe was undoubtedly a huge shame!

"Heh... guess?!"

Alvin's lips curled up in a hint of sarcasm.

He finally seized the opportunity and threw Chris's demon battle axe directly at the "Alien Universe" spaceship.

Now... let's see what else your Blood God can do!
If you have the guts, throw another 'demon weapon' from the subspace to me, Old K!

There seemed to be an angry sound in the subspace.

Obviously, even Old K couldn't cross the world and find the battle axe thrown into other worlds!

At this moment, Alvin felt extremely happy and couldn't help laughing out loud: "I'm telling you, I've thrown that thing away, and you can never get it back in your lifetime!"

Without the Devil's Battle Axe, Chris let out a terrifying roar, the sound was like a gust of wind and dust, forming a violent column of smoke that rushed straight into the sky!
"The dog is desperate?!"

Alvin's eyes were cold as he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, knowing that the final battle had begun. Either he would be torn to pieces by the furious Chris, or he would chop off her head!

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"Alvin...Mr...."

Emmerich's willpower seemed to break free from control for a short time. He looked at Alvin, who was close to his limit, and forced a smile on his face: "Do you... still remember... what I said at the beginning?"

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

Alvin was so tired and out of breath that he had no energy to answer Emmerich's question.

The fierce battle with Chris had almost drained him dry.

More importantly, as the rifts in the subspace unfold, the surging malice from the highest heaven is madly attacking his will and soul!

If you slack off for just a moment... you will fall completely!
"I said……"

Emmerich clenched his teeth, and the only remaining head had bloodshot eyes. It looked like he was trying his best to influence Chris.

"Ah ah ah..."

Chris struggled and wailed in pain.

"Brother...what are you doing?!"

The body was out of control, and with the only remaining right arm, it tore off the armor that had long since merged with its flesh and blood and been blessed by Khorne!
scoff!

Flesh and blood mixed with armor fell to the ground.

Emmerich and Chris screamed in pain at the same time. Their souls were fused together in an evil form by chaos witchcraft, so all their senses were shared!
"No, don't...Brother!"

Chris's control was briefly taken away by Emmerich.

Emmerich tremblingly drew out the power sword, and moved hard, step by step, to Alvin's front!

"you……"

Alvin looked at Emmerich, and seemed to guess what he was going to do, his pupils shrank slightly.

"As I said...Mr. Alvin..."

Emmerich handed the power sword to Alvin, and a sincere smile appeared on his painful face: "I will definitely... repay your kindness..."

"You..." Alvin was stunned.

Looking at the power sword full of gaps and Emmerich's sincere eyes, he suddenly fell silent.

Somewhere in my heart felt soft, as if it was touched.

Yes, Emmerich said many times at that time that he would definitely repay his kindness in the future, but... he didn't expect that it would be repaid in this way.

“Mr. Alvin… hurry…” Emmerich controlled the body, but his expression became more distorted and painful. He gritted his teeth and said, “I can’t hold on any longer, Mr. Alvin!”

Clang!
Alvin took the power sword!
Amid Emmerich's complex emotions of relief, freedom, pain, sadness, and struggle, he swung his sword!
Swish!
Chris's head left her neck.

The gushing blood flew several feet high. The body blessed by Khorne suddenly stiffened. The horrifying blood energy around it dissipated, and it knelt on the ground as if it was unable to support itself!
"Mr. Alvin..."

With only his last breath left, Emmerich looked at the silent Alvin, forced a smile, and asked, "You said... His Majesty the Divine Emperor, can he... forgive the sins of me and my sister?"

Alvin held the power sword, lowered his eyelids, looked at Emmerich's face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, Your Majesty, I will definitely forgive you...Emmerich."

In fact, he didn't know.

Will the being who has sat on the Golden Throne for ten thousand years, and has been almost completely distorted by human suffering and faith, really forgive... this poor brother and sister?

But he was unwilling to erase the child's last hope.

If His Majesty the Emperor could really see this, he sincerely hoped that he could forgive Emeric and Chris. They had no choice but to be poor siblings.

Alvin squatted down, tried to use a gentle tone, raised his hand and stroked Emmerich's hair: "If there is an afterlife, I hope you... can be born into a good family and become real brother and sister."

"Ah... then I feel relieved..."

Emmerich looked lovingly at Chris, who was also left with only a head, and smiled gently: "I don't blame her... It's all Chaos' fault. Chris is very kind, but it's a pity... I didn't listen to you, otherwise... it wouldn't have turned out like this."

"It's not important..."

Alvin was filled with bitterness, and he wondered if he had discovered it at that time, could he have saved them?

But unfortunately, there are no ifs.

"I want to warn you... be careful, there is a man in black."

Emmerich said with some difficulty: "Chris's fall, and the person who brought us together... are all him. I only know that he is very old, so you must be careful... Mr. Alvin."

"Okay... I remember..."

Alvin lowered his eyes and could not see clearly.

In the last moments of his life, Emmerich's voice gradually became weaker and softer.

But Alvin could still hear it clearly.

What Emmerich said was...May the great and merciful Emperor bless Mr. Alvin.

Alvin closed his eyes for Emmerich, feeling extremely heavy-hearted. He was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "May His Majesty the Emperor bless you...Emmerich, Chris."

He raised his head, looking at the sky covered by dark clouds and raging with countless demons, and cursed bitterly in his heart: "What a fucking bastard..."

I didn’t remove the hemorrhoids…and got stung by a wasp. It hurts so much. Don’t ask where it stung me…I won’t tell you.
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(End of this chapter)