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Chapter 478 Primaris Enchantment Khorne Doraemon Emperor Triple God Chosen Kahn

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Erebus could barely understand and accept all of this, and could see it as Kahn's attempt to obtain all the power he could in order to seek revenge.

But when the chainsaw axe in Kahn's hand, which once belonged to Angron, ignited the psychic flames from the Emperor, Erebus really felt his brain burn.

The Emperor actually lent his psychic power to Kahn, a complete traitor, through those pieces of parchment on which his name was written? !
Since he could lend it to Kahn, why couldn't he lend it to Erebus? Wasn't he better at serving the evil god than Kahn?

He really couldn't understand why Kahn could win the favor of the Blood God, Saint Doraemon and the Emperor at the same time? How was he, Erebus, worse than Kahn?

Of course, Kahn did not give Erebus a chance to think.

The chain connecting the Blood Child shook violently, and the Emperor's psychic flames continued to rotate with the roar of the chainsaw, burning along the chain all the way to Kahn's arm. Kahn took the opportunity to throw the Blood Child to the back of the fleeing Erebus.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.
He wanted to dodge, but Kahn was very fast, much faster than a normal human could achieve. He was even many times faster than the Kahn that Erebus remembered.
This is the simultaneous effect of the high-efficiency pill and the acceleration gear, a blessing from Saint Doraemon.

The ripping sound of chainsaws tearing flesh and the sizzling sound of the Emperor's fire burning flesh rang out at the same time.
The blood child crushed Erebus's power armor, tore open his back, pierced through the black carapace under the flesh and blood, severed the spine, penetrated a bunch of highly deformed internal organs, and went straight through Erebus's body.
Kahn exerted force with his arms, and the burning Emperor's Fire spread to his flesh and blood. After all, the Emperor's spiritual energy was the nemesis of demons. Kahn, who had deeply merged with the demons and received the great blessing of the Blood God, was burned by the Emperor's Fire that penetrated into his body.
But neither he nor Raum cared about the pain.
Using the power transmitted by the chains, Erebus was forcibly dragged into the air, towards Kahn. Kahn also jumped up from the gradually dissipating body of the Nurgle demon, and stepped directly on Erebus's head with his clawed feet in the air, stomping Erebus heavily into the ground.

Erebus spat out a mouthful of blood and turned his head in horror to look at Kahn.
He thought he would see anger, hatred, and murderous intent in Kahn's eyes.
But there was nothing, nothing in Kahn's eyes.

There is only an idle calmness, a cold indifference, and a pitch-black silence.

He didn't care about anything else. There was only a complete emptiness in the depths of his heart. He once tried to fill this emptiness with anger, but it was just like drinking poison to quench thirst.
Now he faced the strong emptiness and self-destructive tendencies in his heart. He stood here not because killing Erebus would bring him any pleasure, but simply because the primitive impulse of revenge and destruction urged him to completely destroy Erebus.
There was a moment so short that it was fleeting. In Erebas' eyes, Kahn's black pupils seemed to be burning, like a cold black sun.

"I understand Sigismund a little bit."

"I am the Hollow, I am the weapon, I am nothing more. The man who was once called Kahn is long dead. Now I am only a tool of vengeance and the will of destruction."

"Nothing but revenge."

Kahn exerted force with his arms, allowing the bloodlet to pass through Erebus's body and be pulled out forcibly.

"This is the lightest blow, dedicated to Loken. He is a good warrior and should not be killed by a despicable person like you."

Kahn said this in a very gentle manner.

"No!"

"That's all fate!"

"Destined fate! I am just the fulfiller of these destinies!"

"You can't kill me. I am the hand of fate, the son of chaos, and I am destined to be with the gods!"

"You are destined to die." Kahn whispered, holding high the Blood Child burning with the Emperor's fire.

"No!!!!" Erebus screamed, "Save me!"

Kahn's blood son roared, swung down, and rushed straight to Erebus' neck————————

The shadow squirmed like a living thing, and a huge blade burning with blue flames stretched out from the shadow and blocked Kahn's blood son.

"It's you." Kahn growled, recognizing the origin of the Shadow Blade.

Kahn swung the Blood Blade violently, picking up the Shadow Blade, and swung the axe at Erebus again.
But he was stopped for a moment. Erebus rolled on the ground like a wild dog, barely avoiding Kahn's fatal axe.
Kahn tried to chase him, but at this moment, the shadows around him began to creep again and enveloped him. The darkness became deeper in the blink of an eye.

The dark shadow master with double horns and wings loomed in the darkness. In the blink of an eye, his sword and Kahn's axe collided continuously. Kahn was not at a disadvantage. With the Emperor's Flame burning on his blood, he even had the momentum to become more and more courageous.
Sweeping, slamming, stabbing, crushing, breaking armor, slashing, Kahn wielded the blood spear in his hand. Every move was extremely deadly, and every strike did not involve any unnecessary movements.
He is empty, wiping out everything superfluous, leaving only the act of revenge,
The Shadow Sword was heavily bounced off by Kahn. The Shadow Lord was unable to dodge and was cut by Kahn on his chest, leaving a wound with dark flames gushing out.

The Shadow Overlord seemed to realize that it was impossible for it to defeat Kahn easily, so it chose another strategy.
The shadow suddenly expanded and squirmed, and the shadow that always covered the Shadow Master and also enveloped Kahn became deeper.
Then both the Shadow Lord and Kahn disappeared into the cabin in the blink of an eye.

Erebus looked at this scene with a twitching expression.
He knew that the Shadow Lord did not get rid of Kahn. He could not do such a thing. He just took advantage of Kahn's lack of understanding of his power and used his own power and shadow to drag Kahn to another place, buying a brief moment for Erebus.

Why is it a brief moment?

Because Saint Doraemon has a faster way of moving than the Shadow Lord and Erebus, even if Kahn is thrown into the endless deep space, he will definitely be able to bring Kahn back.

Erebus didn't even dare to use any extra time to heal his injuries. He crawled to grab the ritual dagger on the ground, drew a crack in the air, stepped into it, and slammed heavily on the ground of the bridge.

This frightened Kosolax, because Erebus was indeed seriously injured.

His chest was pierced, and he could see the scene behind him through the bloody hole. His internal organs were messed up, and his flesh and blood were filled with ugly and horrible burns. His spine was also cut in half, so that Erebus could only crawl on the ground like a living maggot.

Looking at Erebas like this, the first thought that came to Kosolax's mind was, should he kill Erebas now?
But the moment this thought came to his mind, Erebus on the ground suddenly raised his head and looked at him. A scorching psychic lightning shot out instantly and exploded in Kotholaks' chest, directly blowing Kotholaks away and falling to the ground.

"Stupid." Erebas sneered, he stretched out his only remaining hand, and quickly summoned two or three strange demons from the subspace, and stuffed them into his empty chest. These demons temporarily replaced the functions of some of Erebas' organs, allowing him to barely stand up.

Kosolax also covered his chest, struggled to stand up, and looked at Erebas with a twitching face: "I haven't done anything yet."

"But your eyes reveal evil intentions, boy. If you want to murder someone, hide your evil intentions and pretend to be a good person."

Erebas sneered and looked at the boiling pool of blood. His expression suddenly tightened.
Titus and Kallain's team is very close to the bridge. It will take at most ten minutes to reach the bridge.
His expression suddenly turned gloomy, and he turned his head to look at Kotholax.

"Stop fighting the Blood Angels with your fleet."

Erebus's tone was cold and full of malice:

"Tell them to aim at the Conqueror and sink this Glorious Queen-class battleship."

This was planned by Erebus long ago.

He would not leave the powerful ship of the Conqueror to Saint Doraemon.

But this order made Kosolax tremble all over, and he looked at Erebus in disbelief.

"what are you saying?"

Kotholacus raised his voice:

"This is the Great Conqueror, the mothership of the World Eaters, and the Glorious Queen-class battleship of the Legion."

"This is our throne, our blood, our home."

"And Captain Saleen's soul is also attached to it!"

"you"

Erebus glanced at Kotholaks coldly, and Kotholaks' voice suddenly became smaller.

The Hand of Fate felt annoyed, he had no time to waste. If Lucius had not delayed enough, resulting in Erebus not having completely mastered these World Eaters, why would he need this mere Koso. What's Koso?

Erebus has never cared about the names of these little people. There is no place for them in the predetermined destiny planned by the gods.

"Now, give the order immediately to sink the Conqueror." Erebus said to Kosolax in an unquestionable tone.
This inconspicuous coward would not dare to——————

"No!" said Kotholacus.

(End of this chapter)