Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 466: Chagatai VS Horus (Request for Subscription)
When Horus raised his hammer towards him, Jaghatai's last bit of hope was shattered.

He tried his best and spent all his words trying to lead Horus back, but in the end he still had to swallow the bitter pill of failure.

There is no other way but to fight.

The Khan raised his White Tiger Blade. The spirit of this ancient weapon was excited about the bloody battle that was about to take place.

His eyes flickered instantly, and when he looked around again, he was no longer on the deck of his flagship.

"This is my world, Chagatai."

"You are the first visitor."

There was endless darkness all around, and the complete sense of nothingness eroded Chagatai's will. He immediately realized that he was engaged in a battle of spiritual will with Horus.

Anyone with even the slightest flaw in willpower will be instantly assimilated into this dark world, losing their self and returning to nothingness.

Upon seeing this, Chagatai released his own psychic power. The Chogorians would never deliberately display their power, but that didn't mean he wouldn't.

White lightning and storms appeared in the dark space. With every step Chagatai took, the darkness under his feet was expelled and illuminated.

Chagatai vaguely felt that the power he used seemed to have some inextricable connection with his own essence.

He is the white lightning storm. This is not just a description in words, but a real existence.

But this feeling was extremely vague. Chagatai only felt that the warp was calling him to break free from the shackles and embrace himself, but he didn't know whether this was another vicious lie and deception.

Lightning surged at his fingertips. In the warp, the Primarch seemed to be able to mobilize forces far more powerful than the real universe, but the Khan simply controlled himself more cautiously.

It is he who controls the power, not the power that controls him. The power that cannot be controlled is the source of his destruction.

Whispers accompanied by vague roars came from the surrounding darkness. They hit the Khan's lightning storm, and his domain was constantly shaking violently.

The psychic barrier he had released was crumbling and shattering, and the Eye of Horus appeared before the Khan.

This is the eye of "Horus", but the Khan can see through the surface and see the terrible evil spirits of the Warp behind Horus.

He had learned about the existence of this from the books and records of the ancient sages of Chogoria, but he had only learned about it superficially.

The four primal desires converged into self-aware Warp Gods, who were the embodiment of Chaos itself.

"So it was you who killed my brother Horus."

"You are the murderer! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The Khan's calmness was replaced by rage. The White Scars all have a genetic defect called "Blinded by War", and as the genetic originator of the White Scars, Chagatai Khan naturally also has this characteristic.

Three words of "damn it" came out of his mouth, and the War Eagle stirred up the ocean current and rushed towards the mastermind behind the scenes.

The Khan looked directly at the four gods of the Warp with supreme courage, and their wills collided and touched in an instant.

War Eagle seemed to see four winding rivers of different colors in the sea of ​​soul, extending from the starting point of the universe to the final moment of heat death.

This is the terrifying nature of those evil gods. They are omnipresent in the timeline and can be found in the past, present, and future.

He drew out his White Tiger Blade with trembling but determination. Among the billions of warriors in the world, only a handful had the courage to draw their swords against the Four Gods of Chaos, and Chagatai was one of them.

This weapon forged by the ancient Chogoris sages shone with endless brilliance, which came from the Khan's essential power. The lightning and storm merged into it, transforming into a sad and beautiful sword light.

The sword light became brighter and brighter, like the sun illuminating the darkness. Chagatai wanted to use his light to illuminate this damn dark world.

In the subspace, there seemed to be a real tiger with a pure white body roaring in anger and unwillingness.

Facing the sword that gathered all of Chagatai's strength, Horus smiled with satisfaction.

He was delighted to be able to engage in a life-and-death battle with his brother, especially since this man was the Chogoris Eagle whom he trusted and respected.

Facing this knife, he felt the threat of death.

The heavy black armor of the Wolf Shepherd God shook slightly, and countless horrible screams and weird laughs came from it.

Horus's armor is no longer the Terminator armor originally forged by the Dark Mechanicus. To put it another way, it is already some kind of Chaos artifact that contains countless evil powers of the Warp.

The wolf-herding god's figure grew taller and taller, like Chagatai swinging his sword at a mountain with an invisible peak, while the other mocked his presumption. In Horus's eyes, the light of the Chaos God merged into a darkness of infinite despair.

The terrifying Chaos artifact, the Claw of Horus, stretched out slightly, and the wolf-shepherd statue grabbed Chagatai's White Tiger Knife as if stopping children from fighting.

There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, which was not as gentle as before, but made people feel like they were falling into hell.

"I forgive your resistance, Chagatai. What I said still counts. You and I are brothers. This is the friendship accumulated over a long period of time."

"The Emperor deceived us. He is a liar, and the Warp is also a liar. What you said has alerted me - I must be more careful with the Warp."

"I know that Lorgar is jealous of my status as one of the Four Gods, but unfortunately, our brother's vision is so limited."

Horus taunted as he gestured a very short distance with his hand holding the World Breaker.

In his heart, Lorgar was far inferior to Guilliman; Perturabo was far inferior to Rogal Dorn. The reason why he won over these two brothers was simply because they were more useful.

Perturabo, the seemingly indestructible Lord of Iron, actually has a sensitive and fragile heart. His inner self is much softer than his outer self.

If he were given a little more love and respect, Perturabo would move forward as stubbornly and firmly as a donkey lured by a carrot.

Luojia is stupid and conceited. He claims to have infinite enthusiasm and respect for his beliefs, but he only believes in himself and power itself.

"I never wanted to be chosen by the Four Gods. What qualifications do they have to control me? I will overthrow our father, become the new master of mankind, and lead the human race towards a greater future!"

"Their power was not given to me voluntarily, but I plundered their power! Even the gods have to submit to me!"

Horus...you lunatic!
Chagatai cursed in his heart. An irresistible force came over him. For the first time, he felt so weak.

Horus slapped his hands casually, and the claw of Horus knocked Chagatai and his sword away.

That nonchalant attitude made him seem as casual as if he was just playing and frolicking with his offspring.

Even the most powerful orc war boss did not give Chagatai such a huge sense of oppression. His blood was surging in his body, and his hands were shaking so violently that he could hardly hold his sword.

He understood that Horus really did not want to kill him as he said, otherwise, given the huge gap in strength between the two sides, Chagatai would probably have his chest pierced by the opponent's power claws as soon as they met.

Even Chagatai had seen an extremely tragic ending: the Claw of Horus easily shattered the White Tiger Sword, and then directly penetrated the armor and muscle protection to grab out his internal organs.

By then, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys will all be shattered by the decomposition field of the Claw of Horus and the damage of the evil power of the warp.

Horus could even grasp his spine and pull it out naturally.

These are the spiritual pressures that Horus exerted on Chagatai, which can be illusory or real.

For the Wolf God today, this is just a piece of cake.

The reason why he didn't do it was because Chagatai held a very important position in his heart. Even though Horus had been polluted by Chaos to this extent, he still did not change his mind.

A strong sense of humiliation filled the Khan's heart. He cursed Horus desperately for succumbing to Chaos and swung his sword back frantically - but he couldn't even penetrate his power armor.

The two sides fought for a long time. Horus seemed to be tired of the brothers' fighting. His power claws flashed and penetrated Chagatai's shoulder armor, lifting him in front of him.

Horus still had that creepy smile on his face. He did not activate the decomposition function of the power claw, but this cursed evil weapon still made the Khan bleed profusely.

He kept talking about the good times he had with Chagatai, how the Luna Wolf and White Scar were close friends, and how they conquered countless aliens across the starry sea.

He spoke of brotherhood, of friendship with Jaghatai, with Sanguinius, with Magnus.

The Khan's shoulder ached as the dark weapon was eating him, sucking out the flesh and blood.

There was no sign of surrender in the Khan's eyes, and he almost gritted his teeth to pieces.

“Jade can be broken into pieces but its whiteness cannot be changed; bamboo can be burned but its joints cannot be destroyed!”

A mouthful of saliva mixed with blood foam spurted out and directly landed on the giant vertical pupil on Horus' chest.

The proud Chogorian eagle would rather break its wings and perish together with its enemy than become a shameful prisoner and captive, even when facing Horus, who is like a demon god descended from the earth.

(End of this chapter)