Eternal Night

Chapter 425: The four gods jointly choose, the Huron God is eternal... Bang!

Wu Xianxiao walked to the edge of the battlefield, and fierce roars, explosions, and sounds of fighting could be heard from the front.

To be honest, the humans in this world are so excellent, so much better than the humans on Gaia.

Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that Wu Xianxian has just arrived in this world and has come into contact with too few people, but based on what he has seen and heard so far, the people in this world are tenacious, fearless of sacrifice, brave in fighting, united and iron-blooded... and many other virtues are concentrated on them, whether they are civilians or soldiers.

Wu Xianxiao admires such people, none of them are cowards!
After all, he was just a visitor and could not empathize with these people. Moreover, this world was indeed a big world, too big, and he could not save the world in this world. Therefore, the only thing he could do was to fight alongside this group of people!

As Wu Xianxiao walked along, all the soldiers saluted him excitedly after seeing him, then sounded even louder battle cries and fought the enemy even more bravely. Some were even so excited that they rushed out of their positions without hesitation, and were then beaten to pieces by the enemy's bullets...

This forced Wu Xianxiao to speed up his pace.

To be honest, all these things really make Wu Xianxiao exclaim loudly...

"Are you crazy?!"

Wu Xianxiao rushed forward, trying his best to keep his speed below the speed of sound so as not to generate shock wave ripples, and then pulled back a dozen soldiers who wanted to break out of the position. At the same time, he angrily said to the sergeant on the position: "Discipline your soldiers! Don't keep shouting loyalty and shouting about the emperor. Go and commit suicide! I..."|
At this moment, a missile exploded straight behind Wu Xianxiao. The faces of all the surrounding soldiers changed drastically, and many of them were even ready to rush forward regardless of everything. Wu Xianxiao turned around and slapped the missile directly on the warhead. There was a violent explosion immediately, and all the surrounding soldiers stopped shooting and stared at the scene in a daze.

Two seconds later, the flames of the explosion died down, the smoke cleared, and Wu Xianxiao stood still unscathed. After being stunned for a moment, the soldiers around him each burst into even louder noises and fired even more frantically. More people wanted to jump out of the trenches...

"Forget it, I'm tired, there's no hope..."

Wu Xianxiao gave up on treatment. He just stepped on the ground and rushed to the vast wasteland outside the trench. There were three heavily armored tank-type vehicles less than a kilometer away from the trench. It was the heavy firepower of these three tanks that suppressed the trench and caused a large number of casualties.

Wu Xianxiao didn't care and rushed directly towards the three vehicles, and then he was faced with dense bullets, laser beams, artillery, flamethrowers... and other attacks.

But there was no doubt that all these long-range attacks did not even break his skin. He rushed forward despite the series of attacks, and the main gun of the tank also began to roar, but either it missed or it hit and left a spark trajectory on Wu Xianxiao's body, and then the shell was directly bounced away.

At this time, Wu Xianxiao had already rushed to one of the tanks. Before he could attack, several airdrop pods suddenly landed about a hundred meters away from him. With a loud bang, at least hundreds of Chaos cultists were killed or injured. The noise made Wu Xianxiao subconsciously look over, because the large number of Chaos cultists killed made him think that they were his own people.

Then at least thirty Chaos Space Marines were seen filing out of the airdrop pod. These Space Marines all had traces of Warp Chaos on their bodies, such as paint, logos, and appearance. There were signs of decay, cracks, or bloody tumors on their bodies and faces.

The leader was tall, with a large number of mechanical modifications all over his body. He wore a powered exoskeleton armor that was much larger than that of an ordinary Space Marine. In one hand he held a huge power claw that flashed with chaos aura, and in the other hand he held a large gun that spewed chaos-colored flames. Around his neck he wore a necklace of skulls that also flashed with chaos luster.

"mortal!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Accept your fate!"

"Blood and plunder!!"

This half-mechanical, half-Space Marine Chaos creature did not notice that when he landed and stepped out of the drop pod, the Chaos aura on his weapon and necklace immediately dissipated, and almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a simple power claw, a flame gun, and a necklace ornament.

Wu Xianxiao didn't want to talk. He inserted one hand into the front armor of the heavy tank in front of him. When more than thirty Chaos Space Marines strode towards him, he lifted the heavy tank with one hand and threw it at the pile of Space Marines. By the way... he threw it at two or three times the speed of sound.

The visitor was none other than the leader of the fleet of six warships, the leader of the Chaos Interstellar War Gang, the Red Corsairs, Huron Blackheart, a tyrant-level figure full of ambition, desire, and brutality.

He stepped into the battlefield with great anticipation, and immediately found his target, a shockingly weak mortal. He shouted and stepped forward, only to see a heavy tank coming towards him with a shell that could travel at two or three times the speed of sound.

"No, I..." Boom!
The sound of breaking wind, sonic booms, and the sound of the ripples of the shock wave easily drowned out Huron's faint voice of doubt. Then this heavy tank, which was ten meters long, four and a half meters wide, three and a half meters high, and weighed nearly a hundred tons, crushed Huron's body and flew out. The twenty or so Chaos Space Marines beside and behind him also flew out. With a snap, a large piece of blood and flesh burst out at the scene. Only eight Chaos Space Marines were left standing there blankly, looking blankly at the place where their commander and master disappeared, and then looked into the distance without looking back. They turned around and crushed another heavy tank, and then chopped the target of the third heavy tank with a knife...

A "mortal" who is so "weak" that it's outrageous?
Before the eight Chaos Space Marines could react such as attack, retreat, or kneel, suddenly, hundreds of meters away, at the place where the wreckage of the heavy tank thrown by Wu Xianxiao was, a broken mechanical arm suddenly pierced the tank and tore it apart. A bloody mass of flesh stood up with a large amount of mechanical wreckage.

At this moment, a kind of surging power from the subspace was infused in. This power was divided into four colors: blood red, cobalt blue, rotten green, and bright pink. It was directly infused into the wreckage of the flesh and blood machine. The intense spiritual light was so bright that even though it was constantly dissipating, there were still more surging four colors infused in.

Moreover, the power represented by these four colors has no price, at least not now. There is no threat, no allegiance, and no forced contract. It is just as if it is given for free, and its magnitude is vast and endless. It quickly distorts the flesh and blood that has already become meat paste. In just a few seconds, this flesh and blood mixed with machinery and the metal of heavy tanks quickly turned into a huge chaos-colored demon that is ten meters tall, half mechanical and half flesh and blood.

The four colors were purified and condensed into chaos color. The chaotic color aura lasted for a long time and did not dissipate. Even when Wu Xianxiao looked at it, the aura on the demon's body continued to burn.

"…Hail! Everything!"

"...Wail, mortals!"

"Kneel down and greet your master!!"

"Since that brief moment ten thousand years ago, once again, the King of the World chosen by the Four Gods has appeared!"

The demon waved its arms, and a pair of giant power claws burning with chaotic aura appeared on its two arms. The demon raised its head and roared, "I have gained the recognition and favor of the Four Gods. I have surpassed all mortals and demons in the Warp. I have become the co-chosen one of the Four Gods. I will definitely surpass weaklings like Horus. I will set the entire galaxy on fire as a gift to the Four Great Gods and my own ascension to godhood!!"

"I... Huron Blackheart, chosen by the Four Gods, the Sixth God, Eternal..."

"Snapped!"

In a flash, Wu Xianxiao rushed to Huron's side from two kilometers away in less than a second. He raised his hand and slapped his thigh. With a bang, the thigh bone of the ten-meter-tall demon exploded directly, and the whole demon tilted down. Then Wu Xianxiao kicked it in the chest. With another bang, the demon was blasted more than two hundred meters away and crashed into a Chaos Thunder Eagle gunboat. After smashing the Thunder Eagle gunboat to pieces, it rolled over and scraped the ground for dozens of meters.

"Mortal! You've angered me! You weak, weak, weak...you want to kill me!?"

Huron roared to the sky, and the wounds on his body began to heal at an incredible speed. Then he swung the power claw in the air, and surging chaotic flames came out of nowhere and fell from the sky to where Wu Xianxiao was standing.

Wu Xianxiao did not move and endured the attack of the heavenly fire on the spot. The ground turned into glass crystal in an instant, but Wu Xianxiao's body remained unharmed, with only a slight heat.

But this still made him frown slightly.

The warp was still suppressed by the projection of his sea of ​​consciousness, but this demon surpassed all the great demons he had encountered before, including the Demon Prince, the Primarch and so on. This demon actually had a strong recovery ability and could use extraordinary energy and extraordinary abilities. This was a qualitative change.

"...Four gods united as one, a true root-level power?"

Huron was stunned when he saw that the Chaos Fire could not burn Wu Xianxiao, but the power from the unity of the Four Gods urged him on. The purified power of Chaos made his thinking begin to become confused. He was filled with rage and rushed towards Wu Xianxiao regardless of anything. His power claws in his hands were tearing and ripping wildly. Each blow affected a distance of at least fifty meters. All the Chaos cultists within this range, or the Chaos Space Marines belonging to his gang, were all easily evaporated.

Then, it suddenly jumped up towards Wu Xianxiao and grabbed Wu Xianxiao's body with its power claws.

"So, can you resist this move? It's a true root-level power."

Wu Xianxiao looked at the claw coming down from above, but he closed his eyes. Then at the critical moment when he was about to be killed, he opened his eyes.

"Super Brain World!"

In an instant, everything in the world stopped!
(End of this chapter)