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

Chapter 509: Fighting to the Death (Please Subscribe)

At this moment, Koswain and Endred Harr joined hands to fight against the possessed warrior who exuded a terrifying aura.

They had never met each other before, but they showed amazing tacit understanding in their first battle together. Hal took the main attacking position while Coswayn attacked from the side.

The Son of Lion held the storm shield in his left hand and the power sword in his right hand. He attacked the enemy's lower body with extreme agility, using his own small size to try to cut off the opponent's lower limbs that supported the body.

This special high-level enchanted warrior is far superior to other terrible ones of his kind. He is so strong, brutal, and even exudes an evil charm.

He had never felt running was so easy, as if his armor was perfectly coordinating with his movements, his will and machine soul were integrated into one, achieving an incredible state of harmony.

Powerful bombs flew past Coswayen in the air. His comrades were doing their best to cover the Lion Butler's advance, although the attacks from the bombs could only slightly interfere with the actions of the enchanted warriors.

The explosive bombs that could shatter tank armor seemed to lose all their destructive power when they hit the armor of the enchanted warrior, and could not even scrape off a bit of iron filings.

The Broken Hound's iron fist roared, and the powerful warrior hugged the enchanted warrior's waist and forced the enchanted warrior to retreat a few steps with his own strength.

If what Cosway displayed was the ultimate in skill, what Hal displayed was the ultimate in violence.

Even the burly warhound veteran is extremely small compared to the enchanted warrior, but it is this huge difference in body size that makes him burst out with power that is no less than that of the enchanted warrior.

With every step Hal took, deep pits were created on the ground of Blackstone Fortress. The enchanted warrior wanted to use his deformed bone claws to pierce the spine of this annoying guy, but his movements were abruptly interrupted by one explosive bomb after another.

The veterans of the Emperor's Fangs tried their best. Several Raven Guard warriors stepped on the bodies of the fallen Iron Men and used their long-range sniper rifles to hit the demons' joints.

Their shooting is so accurate that even though they cannot kill the enemy completely, they can always cover their teammates at critical moments.

The veterans of the War Dogs roared and wielded chain swords and chainsaw axes, charging fearlessly and leaving tiny scars again and again with the power weapons in their hands, fighting for even the slightest hope of victory for their leader.

The enchanted warrior was becoming more and more impatient. In his opinion, these were just harassment from weaklings like flies. Only Coswayn and Endred were barely enough to deal with.

He casually swung his war hammer and blasted a veteran warhound soldier away, but the warhound soldier completely ignored his own life and death and held tightly to the warhammer weapon containing the evil power of the warp with his body.

His body and armor were disintegrating under the damage of this horrific weapon, his flesh and blood were evaporating and boiling, and his horrifying skeleton was revealed, but he still laughed wildly and refused to let go.

"We are the Emperor's war dogs. Go to hell with me, bastard!"

Hal did not waste the opportunity created by his battle brothers. He swung his power fist desperately and broke the arm of the enchanted warrior wielding the warhammer.

The Broken Hound nimbly grabbed the enchanted warrior's bone spurs and horns, quickly climbed onto the opponent's shoulder armor, and hung its entire body between the broken joints.

Under the damage of the master-level power fist, large gaps and scars appeared on the enchanted warrior's arms, and the hideous bones and muscles inside could be vaguely seen.

Hal's left and right hands tightly grasped the arms and shoulders of the enchanted warrior, draining all his strength. Even the armor was struggling and trembling to endure the brutal violence.

With a terrifying roar, Hal successfully tore off the arm of the enchanted warrior and threw it casually to the ground.

The enemy suddenly felt pain and threw Hal heavily to the ground, then raised his right foot covered with spikes and stomped down hard.

Koswain grabbed the warhound and kicked it sideways, allowing it to escape the deadly trampling of the enchanted warrior.

At the same time, the Paladin of Caliban swung the power sword blessed by Om Messiah at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Each strike of the flaming power sword pierced deeply into the demon's body, and the blasphemous technology and forging power derived from Vashtor were disintegrating under the sacred flames. The two different, yet extremely similar, powers annihilated each other.

The power of the Lord of the Furnace and the power of Om Messiah collided and canceled each other out. The flesh and blood of the enchanted warrior was scattered and turned into ashes, which was even more painful for it than having an arm torn off.

He grabbed the tumbling Broken Hound with his other twisted bone claw, which had been deformed into a sickle. The sharp claws with pliers at the tip tore off most of Hal's armor and pierced deeply into the abdomen of the powerful warrior.

Hal didn't care about his own injuries at all. Instead, he stabbed the deadly bone claws deeper into his body. He gathered power in his right fist and slammed the high-level enchanted warrior in the face with a powerful decomposition stance.

The scarlet twisted helmet exploded in an instant, revealing a face covered in blood and traces of chaos corruption.

One can vaguely recognize the face of the former Luna Wolves Captain Torgaddon from that shocking face, but the one who has now occupied this body is an extremely blasphemous Warp monster.

The shadow of death was covering the life of the Broken Hound, but he resisted death, resisting death without any reason.

A large number of his organs were completely out of control due to the pollution of the chaotic evil power. His abdomen was almost hollowed out by the enchanted warrior, but he still maintained a fighting state.

Costwain did not miss the opportunity that Endred Hall had created with his life. He swung the sword of blessing in his hand again and cut off the arm that was entangled with bones and flesh.

Hal fell heavily to the ground, and then the stubborn veteran forcibly pulled the deformed bone claws of the enchanted warrior out of his abdominal cavity.

Some rotten intestines and internal organs suddenly slipped out of the abdominal cavity, and then he stuffed them back in without any care.

Seeing his tough appearance, even the battle-hardened Coswayn couldn't help but have his eyelids twitching and his breathing became a little disordered.

The powerful high-level enchanted warrior had both arms cut off by Costwain, and Endred Hall even paid the price of his life and hit his opponent hard with his power gloves.

The wound on the severed arm was expanding under the burning of the sacred fire. Costwain launched a final charge forward. He rushed towards the Broken Hound, and the seriously injured veteran already understood what the Dark Angel meant.

He suddenly bent his waist and let Coswayn step on the power backpack behind him. The Broken Hound used all his strength to push the latter into the sky.

The Lion-Steward smashed the enemy's head with his storm shield, and the released stance instantly disintegrated part of the twisted flesh and deformed bones. The huge enchanted warrior staggered back, and Koswain had already raised the flaming sword.

He spun the power sword, creating a stunning sword flower, then turned the tip of the sword and stabbed it into the enchanted warrior's head.

From the top of the head to the chest, Costwain thrust the entire sword into the enemy's body. An extremely terrifying flame was released from the inside, gushing out along the mouth, eye sockets and the skull with holes.

"I will bring you relief, old friend." Coswayn closed his eyes and said to himself.

Under the joint siege of two legendary Astartes, the high-level enchanted warrior transformed from the body of Tarik Torgaddon finally died wailing.

The Chaos Demon who had taken over the body was severely injured by the power of Om Messiah. The flame will continue to burn the soul until the final moment of annihilation.

Roche, who had been witnessing the two men fighting together, quickly rushed to Hal's side. He was expelling the pollution and corruption caused by the Chaos Demon.

"You have not yet removed Angron's Butcher's Nail. This is not the end of your fate."

With Roche present, even if the god of death himself came to take Hal away, he would have to get past him first.

(End of this chapter)