I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 215 Hate it! Hate it!
The scorching defense laser shot out from the last anti-aircraft array, and the blazing flames directly penetrated the body of the Norn messenger.

Dante was panting, his body bathed in blood. Sanguinor in mid-air also cut off his wings, and fell into the ruins of the city wall with his body hanging down.

The Death Company warriors wielded their power axes and roared beneath the corpses of the Norn emissaries.

The Norn Herald is so powerful that his power completely surpasses all the Zergs Dante has ever encountered.
Even with the help of Sanguinor and the Legion of the Damned, Dante had to send out the Death Company to cooperate in the battle.
These warriors, who were trapped in the ancient rage, mistook the Norn messenger for Horus from ten thousand years ago, and charged angrily.
Their sacrifice helped Dante find the right moment to kill the Norn Emissary with the only remaining defense laser.
But. But their opponents are not just the Zerg.
Angras roared and tore off the brain of another Norn messenger. Purple and blue pus flowed down from its hideous blood axe.

The chief demon of Khorne roared with anger, crushed the corpse of the Norn messenger, and then turned around and slashed at Dante.

Dante instantly smelled the scent of blood and sulfur, and his whole body felt as if it was immersed in a pool of blood.

The hazy scene was shaking in front of Dante's eyes.

Blood, blood, blood, endless blood was pouring into Dante's heart.

"He resisted!!!!"

Angras let out a thunderous roar:
"But the Blood God does not allow resistance! The Blood God will eventually devour his soul!"

"Same goes for yours!!! Dante!! Drowned in blood!!"

Roaring, Angras came in front of Dante, and the axe, which was almost roaring, chopped down at Dante's head.

Dante hurriedly mobilized his jump pack and jumped away with his injured body.

The axe hit the ground heavily, and the ground of Angel Castle shook for a moment.
Dante pulled the trigger of the ancient melta pistol in his hand, and a series of scorching flames burst on Angras's face.
The whip of Angras followed,
A warrior from the Cursed Legion brandished a silver sword and stopped Angras.
The warrior seemed to be a mortal in his lifetime, but his superb swordsmanship blocked Angras' whip for Dante, and then he was chopped into a ball of wildfire and dissipated amid Angras' roar.

But Angras soon came to Dante again, and the sharp axe hit Dante's body hard.

The golden mask broke into two pieces as the axe blade fell, and Dante's slightly old face was exposed in front of Angras.
Angras laughed wildly, and continued to swing the axe down——

Dante's jump pack let out a final wail, and the blazing flames carried Dante into the air.

Then the fuel ran out and Dante fell heavily into the ruins.

Angras chases after him——————

"Horus!!!"

A roar filled with anger sounded, and a black storm rolled up:

"Come and face Casso! Casso will take your life!!!"

Death Company's Dreadnought Casso roared and rushed in front of Dante, using his iron body to block Angras' axe blade.

This ancient warrior had been sleeping in a stasis field since returning from the Hades War, and was only released to fight against the Norn Emissary.

Angras's axe nearly crushed Casso into the ground, tearing the ancient warrior's power claws apart.

The chainsaw sword whistled, and Captain Finney of the Vermillion Angel had anger and madness in his eyes. His fangs pierced his lips like a vampire in the legend, and his face was also filled with inhuman horror.
The captain who had always been against the tradition of the Scarlet Angels finally accepted the Scarlet Hunger.

He stepped hard on Casso's steel body, wielding his chainsaw sword and jumping in front of Angras.
Angras's axe blade was controlled by Casso, and he didn't have time to defend against Finney's attack.
The chain saw cut a bloody mark on Angras' face, and Angras roared.

His axe suddenly broke free from Casso's restraints, and the axe rolled up a bloody wind and smashed into Captain Finney's body.

The soldier's body was thrown out like a rag and fell into the ruins.

The ancient melta pistol in Dante's hand whistled, and the scorching flames exploded on Angras' body.
But Angras didn't care, rushed to Dante's side, and swung the axe blade fiercely.
Dante's golden power armor was chopped off in the blink of an eye, leaving a hideous bloody mark on Dante's body.
Dante could smell death and feel the cold wind blowing.
"Most die trying."

Under the cold night sky, Areias warned his child Luis Dante:

"Very few people can pass the test of Angel City, and even fewer can survive."

"No," Dante uttered a low whine.

He felt like he was about to die, just like when he was almost dying of thirst on the way to the selection.
He had served for a thousand years, he had saved humanity many times, death should have been the best reward he could have received.
Now that what he longed for was about to be realized, what else could Dante be dissatisfied with?

He has defeated enough enemies of humanity that even without Angras, his honor will not be affected.
"No"

Dante held on to his body and resisted death:

"No, at least not now"

He prayed in the depths of his heart,
Pray to the Archangels, pray to the Emperor, pray to his deceased father, pray to the elders of the Chapter, pray to all the glorious warriors of the Empire, and pray to all the beings he trusts.
He couldn't help but pray to the Saint Doraemon. He prayed that they would give him a little more life, enough to defeat Angras.
Just one more Dante and he will be able to accept death and this reward.
But Dante's life is still slipping away.
Angras laughed wildly. Just this one would be fine. If he could offer this one head to the Blood God, maybe—

"Eat my special friendship laser punch from Mr. Kratos!" A scorching defensive laser suddenly crossed most of Angel Castle and shot fiercely at Angras' face.
Angras let out a roar full of pain, and half of his body was burned by the defensive laser.

Dante was shocked. The last defense laser had already...
He looked over and saw Zhou Yun standing in front of a red and pink wooden door, with the almost seriously injured Seth and Mephiston standing beside him.
Neither Seth nor Mephiston had any expression of pain from their injuries, nor any despair from the battle situation before them.

There is only hope and glory on their faces, just because
Dante looked at the scene in disbelief.

A series of scorching golden flames suddenly ignited on Angras's body.
The body of the great demon suddenly began to shrink, and the power of the blood god entrenched on Baal was gradually weakening.
Suddenly, the sky of Baal was covered with the light of the warm sun, and the huge crack that spanned the entire sky of Baal became hazy.
Instead, the two Baal satellites hanging high in the sky became clear and bright, reflecting the light of the stars.

Dante watched the scene with bated breath.
Feathers slowly fell from the sky, pure white with a hint of blue.
After the Norn messenger broke his wings, the dying Sanguinor let out a cry of joy.
His injuries seemed to have recovered as he turned around, and he flew into the sky with a vibration, hovering around the white light.

Death even fearless, cursed Kaso let out a roar full of excitement, the anger caused by the black rage seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye,
Finney fell to his knees in disbelief, tears in his eyes, his head lowered, and he recounted his sins in grief.

"I will not forgive, but bear it with you, because your sins are my sins."

A clear voice sounded slowly, and in an instant all the pain, anger, sadness and death disappeared.

The mortals in the ruins prayed devoutly and cried bitterly because they were moved.

"SANGUILUS!!!!"

A roar filled with rage came from the mouth of Angrath, the Great Daemon of Khorne.

He was the first to pronounce the figure's name.

"I want this."

Zhou Yun pointed at Angras and spoke with a hint of laughter, as if he was a restaurant customer ordering food from a waiter.

"Keep it whole," he added, almost as if he were talking about cutting a steak.

"Okay." The clear voice sounded again.

Dante only saw a golden-red storm of fire sweeping across the sky.

Angrath let out a wail, and the Great Demon of Khorne's chest was pierced by a teardrop-like spear.

The Great Daemon of Khorne struggled to swing the Bloody Axe, but was easily deflected by the spearhead.

The wings fluttered gently, stirring up a strong wind. The Bigong spear lifted up Angras's body and threw it in front of Zhou Yun.

At the same time, the dazzling white light shook slightly.
Four power swords scattered on the battlefield flew up inexplicably, ignited with burning flames in the blink of an eye, and turned into spikes that pierced into Angras's limbs, fixing Angras in front of Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun calmly picked up the white bag on his stomach, and the pocket opened slightly to reveal a dark abyss.

"Do not------"

Angras screamed in shock, but it had no effect.
Dante only saw Angras's head being grabbed by the figure in the white light and forcibly stuffed into the pocket in Zhou Yun's stomach.
Then Angras flowed into Zhou Yun's white pocket like a stream of water and disappeared.

The figure in the white light slowly walked towards Dante
Dante felt the life in his body slipping away bit by bit, but this time he did not resist.

Death, the death that Saint Doraemon promised him finally came, that peaceful and calm death, that ultimate relief.
Dante saw the face of Sanguinius, not carved from metal, but made of flesh and blood, a face full of holiness and nobility, full of fiery power.

"Finally, I have completed my mission," Dante said with a dry throat, "Did I do well? Am I a good Blood Angel?"

"Almost the best one." A clear and gentle voice sounded in Dante's ears.

The big hand was placed on Dante's shoulder, and Dante suddenly felt a surge of vitality.

Dante showed a surprised and confused expression
"You can't join them yet."

Sanguinius glanced at the Cursed Legion disappearing in the flames not far away and said:

"I need you more than my father"

".Dante, you will still survive."

Dante was so stunned that he stood there. He turned his head and looked at Zhou Yun who was smiling.
Sure enough, making deals with subspace beings will not end well!

The look Dante gave Zhou Yun was one of hatred.

(End of this chapter)