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Chapter 142 Khorne: I've become a hot commodity?
The red-skinned monsters, born of war and bloodshed, howled and swept towards Lionsgate like a tidal wave.

There are towering Khorne champions, bloodletters wielding hellblades, blood grinders riding brass rhinos, wrathful demons flapping their wings, and hellhounds with fangs and burning black fire.

The Primarch's combat power was terrifyingly powerful; he stood on the battlefield like a war god.

Pulling the trigger, the hand of dominion unleashed a barrage of bullets that blotted out the sky, sweeping away everything in its path.

The dense barrage of bombs blasted the horde of monsters into pieces, instantly clearing a large area.

The Emperor's Sword was wielded, unleashing a torrent of flames that incinerated all demons.
The snow-white ashes flew about, like a heavy snowfall.

The Champion Guard and the Royal Guard stood around the Primarch, advancing alongside him.

A Khorne archdeacon has its sights set on the Primarch.

He let out a deafening roar, and black flames burned fiercely on his powerful demonic body.

The Great Demon strode heavily, running towards Guilliman's location.

Its massive body caused the earth to tremble, and its trampling left burning footprints on the marble.
The golden stone patterns, under the influence of supernatural forces, transformed into flowing blood.

Mortals who tried to stop the Great Demon along the way were slaughtered by the Demon's battle axes and whips, turning into scattered limbs and broken bodies on the battlefield.

The carnage amplified the aura and crimson presence of the Great Demon Khorne, making the oppressive atmosphere even more terrifying.

Behind the Great Demon, the Khorne Demon, born from the warp, rode a bronze rhinoceros forged in the Blood God's domain and surged forward like a tidal wave.

The soldiers on the city wall noticed the Khorne Archduke advancing towards the Primarch, as well as the Khorne army behind him.

They turned their guns and fired at the demonic tide.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, a dense barrage of destructive beams—including lasers, thermal melts, and explosive bursts—fell like a torrential downpour.
The devastating offensive tore through the surging demonic tide.

Limbs and severed bodies flew everywhere, making the battlefield exceptionally bloody.

The great demon Khorne, however, was largely unaffected.
The red mist of blood around him churned.

Despite the dense barrage of lasers and explosives aimed at him, they could not penetrate his defenses and could only create ripples.

The Great Demon Khorne roared again, and its running speed increased considerably.

“Child of the cursed, your head belongs to me.”

When the Great Demon Khorne spoke, scorching sparks spewed from his mouth.

Guilliman didn't say anything.

He silently brandished the Emperor's Sword in his hand.
After slaying the few blood-draining demons in front of him, he faced the great demon.

Zheng! !

The demon's iron collided with the holy fire.
The resulting shockwave swept through the surrounding area, forcing weaker creatures to retreat and creating enough space for the Archmages and Primarchs to fight each other.

…………

Qin Yun fought at high altitude.
Those pure white wings allowed him to soar through the air.

A violent surge of psionic energy gathered around him, unleashing a power capable of destroying everything with every gesture.

With his terrifying psychic power, he fought his way through countless raging demons, allowing the Imperial fighters to enter the battlefield through the breach.

Fighter jets roared past, their weapons, including thermobaric cannons and laser arrays, firing continuously.
A torrent of bullets and scorching beams of light mingled, illuminating the dim, crimson sky.

The slain enraged demons continued to fall to the ground.

"saint."

A call made Qin Yun subconsciously look at the ground.

Guilliman, who was locked in a fierce battle with the Great Demon Khorne, was calling out to him.

"saint."

Guilliman called out once more, and Qin Yun responded to the Primarch.

Holding a scepter in one hand and the Blade of Judgment in the other, Qin Yun, like a vengeful angel wielding sin and punishment, swooped down from the sky to the ground, heading towards the great demon Khorne, who was an enemy of Guilliman.

The powerful imperial force suddenly erupted, like a golden sun rising, releasing an extremely dazzling brilliance.

On the battlefield, countless demons screamed and retreated in terror.

The Khorne archdemon, battling the Primarch, let out a painful cry.

"This is not a fair fight," the Great Demon protested.

"When have you ever talked about fairness?" Guilliman asked the other party mockingly.

Qin Yun condensed his spiritual energy into a spear and hurled it.

The dazzling spear pierced through the Great Demon's crimson shield in an instant.
Piercing through the other person's body
This caused the great demon to uncontrollably let out painful screams.

Guilliman seized the opportunity and charged forward, smashing a power punch covered in a shattering force field into the face of the Khorne monster.

Numerous broken wounds bloomed on the Great Demon's face.
Its massive body lost its balance and crashed onto the marble steps beside it, shattering them.

The Great Demon swung his long whip, which coiled around the Emperor's Sword.

The flames on the sword's blade shot up suddenly, releasing a wave of heat.

A buzzing sound emerged.
The whip turned red and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Great Demon seized the opportunity and charged forward, swinging its battle axe, wreathed in malevolent energy, and slashing down at the Primarch.

Guilliman ducked to avoid the enemy's battle axe.

He chose to abandon the Emperor's Sword.
They pounced on the demon, intending to defeat it in the most primal way.

The Khorne was also forced to abandon his whip and battle axe, retaliating against the Primarch in the same way.
The two continued to throw punches at each other.

Each strike was powerful and heavy, producing a dull thud.

Aleia stood at a distance, witnessing the battle between the Primarch and the Archmage.

She had never seen two such majestic and powerful beings fight each other in such a primitive and savage way.

The Primarch seized the opportunity and smashed it into the eye of the Great Demon Khorne, blasting one of its eyes apart.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qin Yun swooped down and plunged the Holy Judgment Blade in his hand into the opponent's chest.

The Great Demon Khorne let out a painful cry, flailing his thick hands wildly, but to no avail.

Guilliman seized the opportunity to grab the man by the neck and the gap in his brass armor.

With a sudden burst of strength, he lifted the heavy Khorne Demon.

He then delivered a powerful knee strike to his opponent.

The sound of spines snapping echoed across the battlefield, and the Great Demon let out a bloodcurdling scream.
Simply because he disgraced the god of war.

Countless Khorne demons watched this scene with surprise and shock.

In front of everyone, the Primarch broke the spine of the Blood God's favorite servant.
This is an insult to the Blood God, to that great demon.

The great demon let out a painful wail.
Guilliman tossed the broken-backed Khorne to the ground like a dead dog.

“Tell your master that Terra does not welcome him.”

Then, the Primarch raised one foot and stomped it down hard on the other's head.
The demon's head was then crushed by being stomped on.

The Primarch's impressive performance thrilled and excited the Imperial heroes.

"Praise be to you, my master, for bringing your own child to us."

Celestine prayed devoutly, as did the nuns behind her.

"Such immense power... is this the Primarch?"

Even Vodace, the Grand Instructor of the Grey Knights, was shocked.
That's a great demon!

If the Grey Knights are to deal with this, a series of weakening rituals must be performed first to suppress the opponent's power.

Only then, at a great cost, can they be driven back into the warp.

Primarch, however, relied on his own strength to defeat the Great Demon Khorne on the battlefield and even broke its spine.

He truly deserves to be called a mythical figure who fought alongside the emperor and laid the foundation for the empire; he is incredibly powerful.

"In the name of the Emperor, strike back!" Amaric shouted, raising his sword. "Drive out these filthy things!"

Other soldiers responded and launched a counterattack against the enemy.

"The Primarch is the Primarch, incredibly powerful."

"Did Grandpa Lan learn some moves from the Wolf King?"

"This great demon is probably crippled. Having its spine broken in public, even if it returns to the Blood King's Court, the Blood God will probably drive it out."

"........."

"Stop talking. Can't you see the morale of the Imperial army is rising? If we don't hurry, all the demons will be wiped out."

"Hunt down the demons first, or you'll get nothing."

When players discussed the Primarch's amazing performance,
The morale of the Imperial army soared, and they launched a counter-offensive against the Khorne demon army.

In order to rack up war points, players are putting in their best effort and launching even fiercer offensives against the enemy.

…………

"Kill!" The thirteenth prince held up a scepter in one hand and a giant spiked club in the other.

Oglin's body, coupled with his heavy armor,

At this point, the thirteenth prince was like a mobile heavy tank.

A blood-draining demon roared and charged towards the thirteenth prince's group.
The spiked club was swung with great force, causing the air to explode with a loud bang.

boom!
There was a loud bang.

The demon instantly exploded into pieces in mid-air.

Then, the thirteenth prince raised his scepter again, shouting, "Avada! Eat the melon!"

Several bright bolts of lightning appeared.
In an instant, it cleaved several nearby Khorne demons away, turning them into charred corpses.

"Defend the honor of Hogwarts, brothers, charge!"

The thirteenth brother shouted.

The players behind him all looked excited and charged forward with him.

After careful consideration, the thirteenth prince joined the Hogwarts Warband, a newly established group primarily composed of psionicists.

Now, he is also diligently racking up points for his team to improve their ranking.

Vordes, wielding a power halberd, slashed at the demons along the way.

When he saw the thirteenth brother unleash a psionic spell, his eyes widened instantly, his face filled with shock.

He didn't even care that the demon was lunging at him.

It was only thanks to his comrade's timely intervention that he was spared injury by using a shotgun to kill the demon.

"Grand Master, focus on the battle."

The Grey Knight beside him called out to Vordes, bringing him back to his senses.

Suppressing his shock, Vordes threw himself back into the battle against the demons.

As he slaughtered demons, he pondered how Oglin could unleash psionic magic.
After slashing a demon in two with the halberd that covered the energy field, Vodras looked at the Oglin again.

boom!
A demon was smashed into a pulp by the spiked club in the hands of the Oglin.

Behind Oglin, a group of psionicists continuously unleashed flames and lightning, killing demons along the way.

Vordes observed for a while, but still didn't see Oglin use magic again.

His expression immediately relaxed. He must have used too much spiritual energy, causing his body to be overtaxed.

Everything I just saw was an illusion, an illusion.

Vordes was just about to throw himself into the killing on the battlefield.

boom!
A bolt of lightning flashed.
Incredibly fierce,

In an instant, it cleaved a demon into pieces.

This time, Vordes clearly saw the psionic light emanating from Oglin's scepter.

"The Emperor's teeth!"

The professor's eyes widened in disbelief.

Previously, he could comfort himself by saying that he had released too much psionic energy, which led to physical weakness and hallucinations.

Now, he really can't deceive himself anymore.

There really was an Oglin that could cast psionic spells.

Although Fort Cardia has fallen, and the entire universe has descended into madness,

But what we're seeing is just too crazy.

Just let the void grow twisted tentacles and eyes.

Why would they even let Oglin control psionic powers?!

This is neither scientific nor imperial at all!!

Celestine, soaring through the air, also witnessed this miracle.
But she quickly composed herself and began to pray devoutly once again.

"This must be the power of our Lord."

Celestine's words were like a lifeline for Vordes.

Yes indeed,

All of this must be due to the emperor's great power.

There is no other explanation.

The thirteenth prince had no idea that he had given Voddes and other imperial heroes a tremendous shock.

He continued to fight fiercely amidst the demonic tide, wielding his spiked club to sweep away the demons, occasionally unleashing bolts of psionic lightning.
He slaughtered the lower-level demons with overwhelming power, turning them into countless fragments of corpses.

After smashing several more Khorne demons to pieces with a single blow, the thirteenth prince set his sights on a Khorne archdeacon.

The Silent Sisters and the Imperial Guards are besieging each other; I can just meddle and earn some war points.

…………

Aleia is fighting alongside Valyrians of the Shield Guard, Grey Knights, and several Space Marines.

Behind her were several companions who worked together to form a soulless force field to suppress the Khorne Demon.

But the power of the Great Demon Khorne was beyond imagination.

Even with the Sisters of Silence exerting all their strength, they could not completely suppress the opponent's power.

The Space Marine who charged forward was cleaved in two by an axe.
With a flick of his whip, another loyalist of the empire met a violent end, his mangled body flying dozens of meters away.

Zheng! !

The Grey Knight charged forward, using his greatsword, which was covered in a power field, to block the Great Demon's sweeping battle axe.
But the demon's power was too terrifying.
The gray knight was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing heavily into the ruins behind him.

At this moment, the thirteenth prince rushed over like a fully loaded truck speeding at full speed, and crashed into the body of the Khorne Demon.

The immense impact caused the thirteenth prince and the Great Demon Khorne to fall to the ground together.

The Guardian Vaerlian seized the opportunity, leaping high into the air and plunging his enormous spear into the heart of his opponent.

As the spear was pulled out, molten blood gushed forth.

The great demon let out a painful roar.

Aleya shouted excitedly, calling on her other companions to seize the opportunity to attack the demon together.

The Great Demon Khorne tried to get up, but was held down firmly by Eugen.

Roar!
He roared and then reached out to grab Oglin by the neck, trying to strangle him.

The terrifying force caused dents and numerous cracks to appear in the heavy armor.

The thirteenth son's face turned black from suffocation, and a stream of saliva dripped from between his teeth.

But his hand was also gripping the demon's head tightly, slamming it violently against the ground.

One, two, three...

The marble floor was cracked by the Great Demon's skull, and the small cracks turned into large cracks, and finally it collapsed.

The Great Demon released his grip on the thirteenth prince's throat, clenched his fist, and slammed it down on the prince's head.

The force of the blow sent the thirteenth prince sprawling to the side.

Then, the Great Demon Khorne stood up, bent down, grabbed the thirteenth prince's ankle, swung him around in a half-circle, and slammed him to the other side.

boom! boom! boom!
The thirteenth prince's body was slammed into the ground repeatedly, making terrifying noises.

The marble floor shattered under the immense impact, leaving a terrifying deep crater.

Cough! Cough!
The thirteenth prince coughed up blood incessantly, and it's unknown how many bones he broke.

But Oglin's powerful vitality and psionic protection kept him alive, though his injuries were too severe for him to get up and fight back.

The Great Demon Khorne revealed a savage smile as he lifted Eugen's foot again, preparing to repeat his previous trick.

Valyrian seized the opportunity and circled around to his opponent's back.

The spear in his hand, covered with a power field, pierced between the demon's wings and then exploded out from the demon's chest.

The countless souls and scalding blood that the Great Demon Khorne had plundered flowed out of the wounds, making a sizzling sound.

A gray knight, not far away, wielding a warhammer covered in arcs of electricity, slammed it down on the demon's knee, causing the demon to stagger and kneel.

Immediately afterwards, the Silent Sisters and the Imperial Guards rushed forward and attacked with their weapons.

The Great Demon Khorne let out a defiant roar, but ultimately collapsed to the ground.

The thirteenth son was helped up.

At this moment, his armor was tattered and broken, and his strong arms were also broken, hanging limply, looking extremely miserable.

But he immediately picked up the enormous spiked club, raised his arm and shouted, "For the Emperor! For war points!"

Aleya and the others only understood the first part of the sentence; the rest was a series of obscure and eerie whispers.

They subconsciously ignored the following sentence and shouted "For the Emperor!"

Then, the thirteenth brother, limping, rejoined the battle.

Such loyalty inspired many soldiers of the empire.

Together they charged into the demonic tide, slaughtering in the name of the Emperor.

…………

On the war score leaderboard, the Hogwarts Chapter's ranking rose rapidly, breaking into the top ten.

"Damn it, the thirteenth prince is going to catch up."

"This guy is too fierce; he's worth several of us."

"It's over! To be overtaken and crushed by Eugenie is truly a disgrace!!"

The leader of the Emperor Bull and Horse Battle Group, along with players like Shijiro, looked at the leaderboard and felt very anxious.

This large-scale battle against demons puts them at a significant disadvantage.

It lacks the ferocious firepower of the Hammer & Scythe Chapter, which focuses on mechs, and the special attacks against demons of the Witcher Chapter.

This led to a widening gap between their war score and those of the other warbands.

At that moment, a dense rumbling sound came from the sky.
Various aircraft are airlifting Terra and Imperial forces from orbit to Terra.

Large numbers of troops joined the battle, unleashing a barrage of fire on the Khorne army.

Countless demons were killed, and the areas occupied by demons were gradually reclaimed.

Players don't have much time left to earn war points.

"Speed ​​up! We can't fall too far behind!" Zhan Shuai shouted to his team, brandishing his two-handed sword.

They launched an even fiercer charge, roaring as they overcame the obstacles and pounced on the demons with overwhelming force.

The chosen ones' fanaticism for killing confused the defending troops involved in the war, leaving them wondering which side was truly the servant of the Blood God.

“You should join the ranks of the Brass Throne and kill in the name of war and bloodshed, not serve that rotting corpse.”

When a Khorne was surrounded and attacked, it was also frightened by the players' frenzy.

The War General answered the Khorne Demon with a disdainful tone.

"No need for such trouble. Once the Emperor takes away your master's power, we can naturally slaughter to our hearts' content in the name of war and bloodshed."

Khorne: "…………"

Are all the minions of the cursed so arrogant and conceited?

Not content with obtaining the galaxy, they also coveted the power and throne of the gods; they were truly arrogant and greedy.

The players' fearless charge, coupled with the valiant efforts of numerous imperial heroes,
One after another, the great demons collapsed to the ground with unwilling roars, and were banished back to the subspace.

Soon, only one Khorne remained on the battlefield.

The players surrounded the Khorne monster.
Their eyes shone as they looked at the Great Demon Khorne.

It's like a pervert seeing a sexy young woman, unable to stop drooling.

"This demon is destined to be part of my Space Husky Squad."

"I hope you will do me a favor."

The bald monk shouted at the other players,
He was originally a member of the Emperor's Bull and Horse Battle Corps.

While accompanying Guilliman on his pilgrimage expedition, he and other players formed the Space Husky Band.

"I am the leader of the Kunquan sect. I hope you will not be ungrateful and will be wise enough to hand over this great demon to my Kunquan sect."

"You dare steal from Hogwarts? Do you want to feel Eugrien's wrath?"

"Professional matters should be left to professionals. This great demon belongs to our Demon Hunter band."

"It belongs to our Imperial Bull and Horse Battle Group, and no one can take it from us."

"If you're not convinced, let's have a fight."

"Just hit us."

"........."

The Chosen Ones glared at each other, ready to fight at the slightest provocation, all for the right to hunt down the Great Demon.

Hearing the Chosen Ones' argument, the great demon Khorne roared in anger.
To be publicly discussed about who owns the head
For the servants of the Blood God, this was undoubtedly a great disgrace.

The Imperial heroes standing to the side, including Aleia, Valyrian, Trajan, and Vordes, exchanged bewildered glances.

They just can't understand this thought process!
Guilliman noticed this and, upon learning the situation, his lips twitched, and he looked speechless.

Do you chosen ones believe in the Emperor or in Khorne?
They were even thinking of deciding a winner first before reaping the enemy's heads!

(End of this chapter)