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

Chapter 493 Baal Impact!!
It was at this time, at the most dangerous moment, that the wrath of the Blood God ignited within Erebus, burning his body and whipping his soul, urging him to corrupt Titus.
Khorne's lending of the Seed of Destruction, the most powerful demon prince besides Angron, to Erebus was not without cost. Erebas had to bear the wrath of the Blood God with his own flesh and be controlled by the Blood God's will, so as to ensure that Erebas followed the Blood God's will, corrupted Titus, and created a new, powerful Chosen One or Demon Prince for him to carry out Khorne's will in the mortal world.

At this moment, Erebus could not disobey the will of the Blood God and had to take a huge risk to corrupt Titus.

Otherwise, the wrath of the Blood God will burn Erebus to ashes, and the Seed of Destruction will betray Erebus.

Eribas gritted his teeth and fought! !
Facing the Astartes charging at him, the bloody tides that had been entangled around Erebus coalesced into a giant Khorne beast that pounced on the Ultramarines and Flesh Tearers.
Erebus took the opportunity to swing the ritual dagger in his hand, splitting the space in the blink of an eye, creating a hole in reality, and his figure flashed into it.
This ritual dagger cannot fight against Saint Doraemon's props and can only be moved within this cabin.
Behind Titus, a crack appeared, and Erebus emerged from the crack, wielding the obsidian sword transformed from the ritual dagger, and swung it at Titus.

The blasphemous shadow of the old enemy's blade reappeared in Erebus's hands. The murderous blade that once killed the Emperor's father and son was terrifying. It stabbed Titus' back with an extremely ferocious and inexplicable posture.
Titus turned around hastily, wielding the chainsaw sword called the Innocence in his hand to block Erebus's weapon.
"Ultramarines, can't you hear me?"

"The Blood God is roaring for you, calling you to the Eightfold Blood Path."

"You can burn this galaxy, and you can achieve unparalleled glory."

"Think about the betrayal, suspicion and torture you have suffered, and awaken the anger in your heart."

Erebus's voice was extremely bewitching, tempting Titus to fall into the path of Khorne.

"My wrath is directed only at the enemies of the Emperor." Titus' body spun, displaying the martial arts he learned from Kahn, Seth, and Sharokin. The chainsaw roared fiercely, forcing Erebus to retreat again and again.

Erebus had to roar a few cold spells to make the psychic energy explode between the two of them, temporarily creating distance between him and Titus.

Then Erebus took the opportunity to raise the obsidian blade in his hand to his lips.

"Demetrian Titus." Erebus whispered grimly.

The former enemy blade was once collected by the Inters Federation, but those scattered human tribes did not know the true origin of this weapon.

This was the first weapon fashioned for murder, dug from the chalky earth, shaped by one hundred and thirty blows, used to commit the first murder of mankind,

Throughout the long history of mankind, this weapon has committed countless murders in different forms, killing heroes who once influenced and led a certain human race, such as Enkidu, Tutankhamun, Caesar, Oda Nobunaga, Archduke Ferdinand, Rosa Luxemburg, Trotsky, Sadat, Horus, etc.
Countless murders nourished this weapon, countless murders nurtured the obsidian, countless murders gave him power,
Just whisper the name of the murder blade to the sword, and the sword will fix the murder as fate, almost never failing.

Although the Nemesis Blade was broken into eight ritual daggers by Erebus, the daggers still retained their former power.

The ritual dagger had marked Titus, and it was his fate to be murdered by it.

Then, Erebus followed the dagger's guidance and swung the blade at Titus.

The obsidian blade flashed with deadly brilliance, brutal and hungry, as if it couldn't wait to tear Titus' flesh and blood.
The swordplay was so vicious that it didn't seem like Erebus was wielding the dagger. Instead, it seemed like the dagger was guiding Erebus. Titus growled, swung his sword, and blocked.
The dense obsidian sword net flickered and stabbed at Titus. Titus waved the Innocent, barely resisting the torrential attack.
Malice, Titus was keenly aware of it, the burning malice flashed in the sword, and the desire for murder was salivating at Titus.

Titus's hair was dripping with sweat.
He was no less skilled or powerful than Erebus, but Titus could sense a cold and cruel fate approaching him, in the Warp, from a deeper enemy beneath reality.

That was the fate that the Emperor's father had borne.
That was the fate once borne by the Emperor's son,
It was death, fatal murder.

Titus did not know how to resist the death that was destined,

But he was not afraid.
If death is irresistible,

Then, before destiny arrives, let us swing our swords even more against the enemies of humanity.

“You can’t escape.”

Erebus whispered:

"The Blood God is watching. The Blood God is paying attention. The Blood God desires you."

"Recite after me, blood sacrifice to the blood god————————"

"Baal Impact!!!" Before Erebus could finish his words, a deafening roar sounded from midair.
The pitch-black Dreadnought fell like a meteorite from outer space, its heavy body smashing directly into Erebus who had no time to react.
"Erebus! Wild dog! Traitor! Taste your grandfather Kaso's Baal Blast!!!"

Casso, who flew into the sky with the help of the bamboo dragonfly, had been paying attention to the entire battlefield. After noticing that Titus was in trouble, he did not hesitate and used the instant acceleration given by the bamboo dragonfly to dive towards Erebus.
Erebus had no time to dodge and was crushed into pieces by Casso's butt.

"Thank you, Cass, Extreme Boy!!!" Cass waved his storm claws and shouted at Titus.

Titus opened his mouth slightly. He could feel
The cold feeling hidden in the subspace did not disappear.
The murder destiny still looms upon him,
No escape
The corpse under Kaso's buttocks turned into a naked muscled Tzeentch demon in the blink of an eye.
Fate has quietly undergone the most drastic changes.
The obsidian blade pierced from the void, tearing open Titus's power armor, piercing into his lower back and out of his chest, blood flowing down.

A burning pain surged through Titus' body.

Erebus, who had lost another tattoo of the bird on his body, stood behind Titus and thrust the ritual dagger into his body.

The wrath of the Blood God also flowed into Titus' body.
At this moment, a wild and barbaric laugh sounded, and the Blood God let out a sharp war cry. Titus' eyes went dark, and he felt hot yellow sand falling on his face.
(End of this chapter)