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

Chapter 393 Paralyzed and Angry Paralyzed

The sharp, piercing pain from Khorne's thigh continued to surge, the intense pain from the bullet continued to surge,

The power from the realm of erosion and destruction burst out from his thighs.

Killing the muscles made of killing, war and blood bit by bit, and destroying the bones and nerves made of madness and rage together.

In addition to the power of the Corrosion and Destruction Domain, the power of the Greedy Dissolution Domain also burst out from Khorne's thighs.

A dark pocket opened up from near the bullet, gnawing at Khorne's flesh bit by bit, and drilling deeper into Khorne's thigh.

In the long years since its birth, the Blood God has never suffered such a level of trauma.
Originally, He could not have been harmed at this level. The Blood God's armor was made of anger, murderous intent, and courage, and it was impossible to be broken through.

But Skarbrand, the most trusted and beloved demon of the Blood God, left a crack in this armor with betrayal and cowardice.
And that bullet struck the rift left by Skarbrand, and pierced into the very things that made up Khorne itself,
The concepts, desires, and emotions that constituted Him were being destroyed and devoured bit by bit. The pain and hurt caused Khorne to collapse directly on the brass throne, almost unable to stand up.

He struggled to fight corpses with blood, to fight self-destruction with anger, to fight the black fate that life would eventually usher in with the bright red joy brought by killing, and to suppress the endless hunger with endless killing.

This barely allowed the bullet to get stuck in the blood and bones of His thigh, and it stopped moving forward, destroying and devouring more of His concepts and flesh and blood.
But He also could not heal the damage caused by the bullet, because almost at the moment He was wounded, wailing, and collapsed on the brass throne, a sharp, obscene, and honest laughter rang out from the border of the brass fortress.

Tzeentch, Nurgle, and Slaanesh almost simultaneously cast greedy eyes towards the Blood God's domain, attempting to invade it.

Chaos is like this. If anyone dares to show a bit of cowardice, the other three gods will tear a piece of flesh from their body without hesitation.
This is how Tzeentch's scepter was broken, this is how Slaanesh's new domain was plundered by the three gods, and this is how the Blood God is now attacked by the other three gods.

The Blood God had to allocate a large part of his forces to fight against their invasion.

For a moment, the power of the erosion and destruction field that continued to surge from the bullets reached a balance with the power of Khorne.
The two forces continued to interweave in the Blood God's body. Although the bullets could no longer cause more damage, they could still bring excruciating pain, making the original wounds unable to heal and making it impossible for the Blood God to stand up no matter what.

Khorne slammed the brass throne, and the sound like a war drum echoed throughout the brass fortress.
Countless bloodletters, steel bulls, bloodhounds, demon princes and bloodthirsty demons gathered into an army formation, rushing towards Khorne like a burning blood tide, climbing up Khorne's thighs and drilling into Khorne's wounds.

These demons have only one duty: to dig the bullet out of Khorne's flesh while the power of the Blood God and the Emperor is balanced.
But these demons were met with hammer and fire,

A headless Iron General walked out of the bullets, the blood and flesh of Khorne,

The Iron General's hands were like silver steel forged through thousands of hammerings. He was wearing dark grey power armor and his entire body was bathed in scorching flames.

There was no head on His neck, only orange-yellow sparks and dark black smoke gushing out continuously.

The Iron General came with a hammer burning with fire, and smashed the skull of a demon prince with the hammer.

Behind General Tie, sulfur fire from the realm of the dead burned fiercely, and twisted black smoke formed a hazy military formation.
The black mist turned into ceramic power armor as dark as night, and pale skulls were exposed from the power armor. Then sulfur fell on their bodies, igniting their old souls. The flames swirled into halos between their foreheads.

The burning flag fluttered from the wound of the Blood God, with red-gold words appearing on it: "For the Emperor, Beyond Death!"

The scorched steps were taken resolutely, the poisonous sulfur gas filled the air, the fire of revenge was ignited, and the Cursed Legion descended directly into the realm of the Blood God.

That bullet, made from the finger bone of the Eldar crone god, that is, the crone sword, can transmit the power of Zhou Yun and the Emperor, and can serve as a carrier of the power of the erosion and destruction domain.
The essence of the Cursed Legion is the manifestation of the Emperor's psychic power. It is the power of erosion and destruction, which can be transmitted by bullets.
Therefore, the bullet became a tear in the Blood God's domain, directly tearing a path for the Cursed Legion in the deepest part of the Brass Fortress.
For ten thousand years, even the death of those warriors who sacrificed themselves could not eliminate their anger or hatred.
Their rage poured out from the wound on the Blood God's thigh and directly collided with Khorne's demon army.

Not to mention taking out the bullet, just suppressing these cursed legions and preventing them from entering the brass fortress has already exhausted all the energy of these demons.
Demons are originally lifeless, and even if they are killed, they will eventually be resurrected.

And the Cursed Legion were originally dead, so how could the dead be killed again?
This battle seemed to have turned into an endless, eternal war, an invasion that broke out at the core of the Blood God's Brass Realm.
Tsk. Why does it seem a little familiar?
Both the Blood God's demons and the Emperor's Bound Legion noticed this and felt that this scene was familiar.
The situation before us was like a replay of the war that broke out under the Golden Throne ten thousand years ago.
Magnus's folly tore a hole in the palace webway, and the blasphemous power of the four gods penetrated directly into the core of the human empire.

Skarbrand's stupidity tore a hole in Khorne's armor, and the power of the Emperor and Saint Doraemon penetrated directly into the core of the Brass Fortress.
The Emperor is trapped on the Golden Throne forever, unable to leave.

The Blood God collapsed on the brass throne and could never get up.
The Cursed Legion returned from death and resisted the invasion of demons in the Webway.

The Khorne demon army continued to resurrect, resisting the invasion of the Bound Legion in the wounds of the Blood God.
Only this time, the attack and defense were alien.

The corners of the mouths of the skeletons of the Cursed Legion seemed to be slightly curved.
The fire of revenge in them became even more intense. As for the Khorne demons, they seemed to be affected by the injury to the Blood God.

One of their legs became a little inflexible, as if it was a little lame.

Moreover, both the Cursed Legion in the Blood God Realm and the Imperial Guards in the Lion's Gate had vaguely sensed it.

Sensing that a tiny crack had appeared in the hearts of the Khorne demons, which originally had only anger and murderous intent,

This crack seemed to make them feel cowardly, cowardly in the face of death.
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In the throne room of the Holy of Holies, the brown-haired boy gently picked up the Iron General chess piece from the table and threw it into the bronze river in front of him.

The river reflected a paralyzed hound lying on a brass throne, and the iron chess piece fell towards the wound on his thigh.

Then, the brown-haired boy looked at Zhou Yun beside him with some confusion.

"How did you know?"

There was a lot of surprise in the boy's voice:
"How did you know that the crack that Skarbrand left in Khorne's armor was right above the thigh?"

The brown-haired boy didn't actually have high hopes for the bullet;

In this dark galaxy, there is only war, and the Blood God Khorne is the god of war.
Among the four gods today, the Blood God has the broadest domain and the most powerful power.
Even if it was the current emperor, in a direct clash with the Blood God without external conditions, it would only be a win or a loss.

If there had not been the crack that Skarbrand had created in the Blood God's armor, the crack of betrayal and cowardice that allowed the Emperor's power to take advantage of the opportunity and directly damage the Blood God's essence, the bullet would at most have temporarily injured Khorne and weakened Khorne's power.

But Zhou Yun aimed at Khorne's thigh, and the crack happened to be on Khorne's thigh.

A heart full of courage and anger is enough to resist the dark fear of the end of life.
But if there is cowardice in that heart, then there will be no way to resist the dark fate that comes with the end and death.

In the end, the bullet shot directly through one of Khorne's thighs. At this moment, the Emperor was continuously sending power to the bullet, so that the wound that hit Khorne's essence would never heal.
As long as that bullet remains, Khorne will be paralyzed on his brass throne.

This is not the most important thing. After all, the Blood God rarely stands up from the Brass Throne and fights a battle worthy of Him.

The key is that the damage caused by bullets is in the nature of Khorne, and all demons and cultists who believe in Khorne will be affected.

A ferocious crack will appear on their originally unbreakable and boundless killing hearts.

Every time they get angry and want to kill someone, they will recall their fear of death, reveal a moment of cowardice, and develop symptoms of lameness.

All this was thanks to Zhou Yun, who targeted Khorne's thigh.
So the brown-haired boy looked at Zhou Yun in surprise, surprised that Zhou Yun actually knew the location of the crack on the Khorne armor.

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Zhou Yun faced the brown-haired boy's gaze, and sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. For a moment, he was sweating profusely.
Of course he didn't know that the wound Skarbrand had inflicted on Khorne was in the thigh. How could he know?

"I don't know, I'm just wondering."

"I was just wondering, what if this bullet really hit Khorne's thigh?"

"Isn't that the Emperor paralyzed and angry, the Horror angry and paralyzed?"

“I didn’t expect it to work.”

(End of this chapter)