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

Chapter 518 The Blood God is an Honest Man
The eldest prince is indeed suspicious by nature!
Zhou Yun shook his head slightly, sighing inwardly.

The eldest prince wouldn't even bother practicing his meditation in such a safe place as his pocket; he's just too suspicious.
Fortunately, Zhou Yun had a solution.
He reached into his pocket, pulled out a piece of parchment, and tossed it to Ryan.

Ryan caught the parchment with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and glanced at it.
The emperor's signature was clearly visible on the parchment, and his psionic energy could be faintly seen flowing across it.
The parchment clearly stated something like, "Your Uncle Zhou is safe in his bag; you may enter the bag to heal your wounds."
Aside from the signature, the handwriting looks like it was just written a few minutes ago.
Although there are some doubts, the Emperor's signature and the Emperor's psychic powers cannot be faked.

Ryan casually put the parchment away and nodded slightly to Zhou Yun, saying, "Okay."

Without hesitation, Zhou Yun walked a few steps to Ryan and stuffed him into his pocket.

The Blood God, like a kind and honest person, watched this scene unfold without disturbing Zhou Yun's actions.
Because in the eyes of the Blood God, Zhou Yun was also an honest and kind person.
In Baal, Zhou Yun and the Blood God had a fair and just duel; Kahn fought Zhou Yun, and Saint Gilles fought Angron—the two gods engaged in a bloody battle.
In Terra, the Blood God was even more excited; the demons he created not only shattered Skabrand, but now they were even causing the Blood God's thigh to ache.

Kahn's ability to grow to this level and kill Eribas was also thanks to Zhou Yun.
In the Blood God's eyes, Zhou Yun was a much more trustworthy person than Jianqi or the Emperor.
In particular, His primary domain is the art of malevolence, a domain that concerns both creation, power, and machinery, as well as destruction, war machines, and the art of killing.

War is inseparable from weapons and war machines, and Blood God naturally hopes that this field will truly emerge, producing more and more efficient killing machines.

Therefore, Blood God is willing to wait a little while for Zhou Yun to see what Zhou Yun really wants to do.
Zhou Yun was also slightly surprised that the Blood God had actually allowed him to stuff Ryan into his pocket. In that instant, Zhou Yun recalled the Emperor's slightly joking assessment of the Blood God: "The Blood God is a loyal and honest god."

Compared to Tzeentch, Slaanesh, and Nurgle, Blood God is indeed a relatively simple deity.

Needless to say, Tzeentch and Slaanesh are not as simple as they seem. Nurgle's conspiracy is more like planting a seed and patiently waiting for it to grow. By the time people discover it, Nurgle's corruption has already grown into a towering tree, unstoppable.

The Blood God's scheme was too blatant; his plot to use Cain to cultivate a new Primarch was detected by the Emperor long ago.
Leaving aside the fact that his decision to allow Kahn to kill Erebus revealed his true intentions, the very fact that he was plotting against the widespread anger over the Great Rebellion was inextricably linked to the Emperor himself, and much of that anger was even directed at the Emperor.

The fact that Kahn challenged Angron to the Blood God was also part of Zhou Yun and the Emperor's plan. The two had already made preparations.

At that moment, the Blood God vaguely sensed the Emperor's power receding, as this star system was placed before him, within the Blood God's sphere of influence.

If the Blood God so desired, he could draw his sword right now and slash down on this entire galaxy, annihilating it completely.
The Blood God was taken aback by this sudden change.

"This is both a duel between father and son, and our second confrontation. How can we allow the Emperor to interfere?"

Zhou Yun smiled slightly and said to the Blood God above, behind the crimson clouds:
"Blood God, on behalf of Kahn, I'll ask you one more time: Do you accept Kahn's challenge?!"

Blood God couldn't help but let out a battle roar.
Blood boiled within him; he knew he hadn't been wrong about Doraemon after all.
He was different from emperors and treacherous individuals; he was not a petty person who indulged in intrigue and schemes and dared not face the enemy head-on.
He even dared to place his precious physical body before the Blood God and declare war on the Blood God.

But the Blood God still lowered his voice and growled as he asked:

"You won't make a move?"

"Your avatar won't make a move?"

Do you think I would desecrate this bloody battle?

Zhou Yun sneered and retorted, "I will not take action myself, nor will my avatar. I will only bestow a blessing upon Kahn, allowing Kahn to fight you in my place."

"It's like you blessed Angron, allowing him to fight me in your place."

“I swear to the Four Gods that these words are not false. If I break my promise, you may draw your sword against this galaxy.”

When Zhou Yun said he was swearing an oath to the Four Gods, he was thinking of the Emperor, the Treacherous, the Western Goch, and the Deceiver.
"Does the mighty Blood God lack confidence in his own sword?"

"Or is it that Khorne is actually a coward who dares not face the challenge?"

Indeed, at this moment, the imperial power here has receded. Even though the Blood God is severely injured, he can still wield his sword against this star system.

Even if Doraemon himself had the ability to withstand the Blood God's attack,
But if the Blood God is ruthless enough to accept the wound on his leg, to let the disability become part of him, and to accept his destiny of sitting eternally on the bronze throne, he can regain his wholeness.
Such a sword strike was something that Saint Doraemon, who had not yet truly become a god, could never possibly withstand. Yet Saint Doraemon stood before the Blood God, demonstrating immense sincerity.
It could even be said that this was a direct provocation against the Blood God.
He had already stood before the Blood God, yet the Blood God did not dare to fight him?

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After a moment of silence, the Blood God let out a wild, unrestrained laugh.
He hadn't fully digested the domain he'd stolen from Tzeentch, and influenced by the traces Tzeentch had left within it, he'd become hesitant and cautious.

The challenger has already stood at the other end of the arena, standing on the warm sand and raising his sharp blade to declare war on the Blood God. How could the Blood God possibly refuse to fight back?
conspiracy?

trick?

That's the way of cowards.

Blood God doesn't trust these things.

I don't believe these things can defeat me.
There is only one battle! There is only one battle!!!
The Blood God unleashed a torrent of furious roars.

The boundary between reality and the subspace is becoming increasingly blurred, and the entire galaxy seems to be falling towards the Blood God's domain.

At that very moment, the smell of sulfur rose in the air, and raging wildfires burned across the land.

He roared, he was furious, he despised everything.
He is slaughter, he is blood, he is the red sand of Nutheria.
He is an endless burning flame.
The crimson behemoth strode into reality along a burning path, entering the bridge of the Blessed Lady. Its crimson wings, shimmering with the light of lava, illuminated the surroundings.

Those angry eyes were fixed on Kahn, who was standing in front of him.

He slightly opened his mouth, and from it flowed the smells of blood, sulfur, charcoal, and eight thousand other odors of war.

His expression was a mix of anger, joy, disgust, and affection.
"Kahn!!!!" Angron roared, Angron howled, and Angron swept in with flames.

(End of this chapter)