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Chapter 153 The Breakthrough of Khorne

The demons screamed as they flew toward the Imperial Glory.
The space around this warship resembled a sketch drawn with scorching lines by a mad artist.

The defensive cannons continued to fire relentlessly.
The combined beams of light, plasma streams, laser beams, and live ammunition created a devastating killing storm.

The demon's unnatural form was incinerated by the fierce artillery fire.

The twisted souls shrieked as they returned to the subspace, further disrupting the spacetime structure.

Under the intense bombardment, countless demons were slaughtered.

But even more demons continue to pour forth from the depths of the rift, endlessly.

Some passed through the void shield and landed on the ship's hull, scratching at the heavy armor, or surged into the ship's interior through the gates and deck.

The demonic invasion caused some deaths, and many crew members were torn to pieces.

But with the arrival of the player-led support forces,
The demons' invasion was firmly contained at each entrance.

"For the glory of Hogwarts."

The thirteenth brother raised his arm and shouted, then punched the charging fear demon to death.

Then, he brandished his staff, unleashing a fierce bolt of lightning that sent several demons flying.

Seeing this scene from his high vantage point, Judge Kaidin's lips twitched slightly.

“I never imagined that one day I would see Oglin unleash psionic magic, and that he was even stronger than me.”

"After the Great Rift unfolded, the universe went mad as well."

Makso, an Inquisition agent who had distinguished himself in the previous operation against the Brotherhood of Dark Corners, was promoted to trainee Inquisitor.
Currently, he is learning from Keding how to become a qualified judge.

Upon hearing his mentor's words, Marcosson nodded in agreement.

"The universe is truly insane, and I never imagined that I would one day envy Oglin."

"Do you think this guy might be Magnus in disguise, the great enemy of the rebels?" Kadin stroked his chin, making a wild guess.

"Impossible. The mark of purity on him cannot be faked. Only heroes blessed and cared for by the emperor have such a mark."

"There is absolutely no way that the Primarch could receive such a blessing."

Maxo shook his head, disagreeing with the other party's guess, and put forward an important argument.

“Magnus only has one eye, while this Chosen One has two, which fully demonstrates that they are two completely different Eugens.”

The servants behind the two judges watched as the two solemnly discussed the relationship between Magnus and the chosen one, Eugen, their lips twitching slightly.

He has a grudge from 1982 that he doesn't know whether he should vent!

Is this a question about one eye or two eyes?

Shouldn't the focus be on why the Primarch is Oglin?
Could it be that when the Emperor created the Primarch, he also added Oglin's genetic sequence to that traitorous Primarch?
So that the other party could acquire Eugenie's extraordinary wisdom?

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Players who receive the Lighthouse's blessing are essentially like those who have activated the Wind Spirit Shadow Moon.
Infinite health, infinite mana, no skill cooldown

Just close your eyes and mindlessly output.

Raising a sword means hacking and slashing, more exciting than any demon.

Raise your staff and unleash skills with a series of rapid bursts of lightning and fire.

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull to the Skull Throne."

With a shout, the old man charged towards the demonic tide, hacking and slashing wildly.

The chainsaw roared, sending limbs flying and blood staining the ground crimson.

The Arm Guy's helmet displays his kill count.
Since his last resurrection and acquisition of new equipment, his kill count has jumped to over eight hundred.

Once he entered the battlefield, he racked up more than a dozen kills.

When the kill count on the helmet jumps to 888

The man with the wrist felt a gaze fall upon him.

An uncontrollable rage and a thirst for killing arose within him.

But this feeling didn't last long before it dissipated.

"Strange! Why was he so angry just now, wanting to kill even more frantically?"

"Good heavens, could it be that the Emperor has already begun to seize control of the Blood God?"

The old man sensed that anger coming and going quickly.
I felt a little strange, but I didn't think much of it, simply assuming it was all due to the emperor's power.

Forget all other thoughts, and keep chopping and killing with the axe.

In the subspace, there lies a blood-red wasteland where the sounds of battle echo far and wide.
Countless deep pit arenas are scattered across the wilderness, where countless demons and chosen ones are fighting each other.

These are the rules established by Khorne, who holds the power over war, killing, and bloodshed.

Only the victor can climb out of the pit and enter the magnificent brass fortress to receive his blessing.

Khorne, burning with eternal rage, sat atop his throne atop the brass fortress.
Those eyes, filled with boundless rage, gazed at the black sun deep within the subspace.

Khorne roared deafeningly at the black sun.
The roars created a surging wave, stirring up a storm in the warp.

Damn cursed ones!
What right do you have to stop me from bestowing a blessing upon that chosen one?!

You really enjoy eating alone, don't you?

It's unknown what methods the cursed one used to obtain that alien soul with special authority.

They then used that alien soul to create a special Chosen One.
And through their travels in the real universe, they spread their will.
This made the Chaos Gods drool; it was a brand new toy!!
Unfortunately, the cursed being was extremely wary of them, not allowing them to touch even a little bit!
Even though that guy was shouting "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull offering to the skull seat,"

Moreover, that guy has Angron's gene seed inside him.
Both morally and logically, we should accept the blessings of war and killing.

But the cursed one brazenly broke the rules and blocked his blessing.

I'm so angry and cold! Even though you were the one who caught that alien soul, don't you understand the principle of "everyone who sees it gets a share"?!
Eating alone will not end well.

It seems the beating wasn't enough. We'll have to wait for the next opportunity to pull him out and give him another good beating, so he can lie down in comfort.

Khorne failed to bless the chosen one.

They could only watch helplessly as the other party kept chanting "blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull offering to the skull seat."
Then they fiercely attacked the minions of the ever-changing one.

The bloody and brutal battle was a real treat to watch.

The only flaw was that the blood was not shed in his name.

This is truly a reversal of the natural order! Who is the deity who truly holds the power over war, slaughter, courage, and bloodshed?!

The old man had no idea about these things.

He was still hacking and slashing, killing and killing, with an excited expression on his face.

The more I kill, the stronger I feel.

Getting stronger through killing—that feeling is just so exhilarating!

I feel like if we keep cutting like this...

Kicking Angron and punching Kabanda is not a dream.

If Khorne could sit on the brass throne, he himself might not be unable to.

As the saying goes, the title of Blood God changes every year, and next year it's my turn.

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"These die-hard imperial loyalists have definitely opened fire!!"

Urs watched as the Imperial fleet, after its initial panic, quickly regained its composure and even began a counterattack against the demonic tide.
I was suddenly on the verge of losing my composure.

The angels who can summon the gods are their strongest trump card.

Now that they've even revealed their trump cards, these die-hard imperial loyalists haven't collapsed yet; they've even organized a counterattack.

If you eliminate all the impossibilities, then whatever remains, however absurd, must be the truth.

That means the Imperial loyalists opened fire.
It's definitely open!!

Those guys are awful!!

We, who have sided with evil gods, can get away with cheating.

Why are you all cheating too?
Where is science and reason?!

Shameless! Ugh!
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The bridge of the Imperial Glory
Qin Yun assessed the overall situation on the battlefield based on information provided by various combat squads and maintenance teams.

The imperial forces, led by the Chosen Ones, suppressed the incoming demonic tide.

However, the enemy's Chaos ships remain a significant threat.

If they are not destroyed, it will be difficult for humanity to achieve victory.

Casarith at this time,
He once again demonstrated his professional competence as a prophet of the Eldar, taking on the role of Kia Space's all-knowing expert.

“These ships may have special magic arrays or artifacts used to absorb chaotic energy as anchors for corruption.”

"If we use boarding tactics to destroy those anchor points, we can temporarily severely damage those ships and render them incapable of fighting."

"Of course, to win this victory and completely destroy these corrupted things in the warp, we still need to disrupt the sacrificial rituals on the ground."

Qin Yun nodded. "Then let's destroy their ships first, and then execute the landing operation plan."

"Order the Chosen Ones and the Astartes forces to prepare for a boarding maneuver to cripple the enemy ships, then launch a general offensive on the ground." "Sage, will you participate as well?" Xia inquired.

Qin Yun nodded. "I have no reason to back down."

"That's too dangerous," Xia said with a worried look.

“I am the emperor’s saint, the embodiment of His will, so how could I be afraid of danger?”

"If even I fear death, how can I inspire courage in mortals mired in despair?"

Qin Yun turned his head and looked through the porthole at the War Will, which was being surrounded by the demonic tide in the void.

"I will charge ahead and tell everyone that the gods are not invincible."

"In the name of the Emperor, we will surely be victorious."

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The flames of war tore through the void.
Titus witnessed the battle in the void through the assault ship's observation components.

The firepower of energy weapons transformed the void into a stage for a spectacle of light and shadow.
A dazzling array of colors shimmered on the surface of the ship.
Artillery fire, explosions, engine blocks, and the interplay of light and shadow on the Void Shield.

The flashes from the exploding shells were incredibly bright, like newborn stars illuminating the dark void.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce.
The Empire’s loyal soldiers fight against the twisted creations blessed by the Warp, relying on their faith in the Emperor.

But the key to victory in this battle did not lie with them, but with Titus and others.

Only by destroying the chaotic arrays or artifacts inside those ships can we have a chance to win the void war.

The assault boat began to rock.

The enemy dispatched an attack escort formation, a cluster of starfighters with demonic engines and traitors.

The Imperial fighter squadron responsible for protecting the assault force quickly engaged the enemy and intercepted their attack.

A bright flame appeared.
One of the fighter jets on escort mission exploded.

Titus keenly sensed a figure flying into the void.

In this situation, there is absolutely no chance of survival.

Another loyalist of the empire has died, and the emperor has returned to his throne.

May he rest in peace.

Antus said silently to himself.

The two sides were locked in a fierce battle.
The Imperial escort squadrons were killed one after another.

The exploding fighter jets illuminated the void one after another, just like the match in the little girl's hand, constantly illuminating the future of humanity.

In the name of the emperor, one loyalist after another went to their deaths.

The escort squadron paved a path for the assault troops with their sacrifices and blood.

The assault boats stormed the interior deck of the War Will.
The Void Shield rolled again, absorbing enemy fire from all directions.

The assault boat shuddered as it fired all its missiles, unleashing a barrage of bullets and lasers that created a chain of explosions on the deck, suppressing the enemy's attack.

Then, the hatch opened.

"Kill in the name of the emperor, kill in the name of the dead, charge, charge out quickly, never let down those who sacrificed their lives."

Titus activated the chainsaw sword in his hand, urging the killing squad to rush out as quickly as possible.

They too received the blessing and protection of the lighthouse.
While not as terrifying as the Chosen Ones, their power was still considerable, granting them speed and strength far exceeding what they had before.

The kill squad charged towards the corrupted enemies, unleashing a barrage of explosives.

Then he used swords to slash at the flesh and blood of those Chaos servants.
They shouted the Emperor's name, killing in His name to avenge the fallen.

More troops poured in, including Chosen Ones and ordinary Astartes.

Like the kill squad, they opened fire on the enemy.
Soon, the corrupt traitors died, their blood freezing on the cold metal.

Titus walked to a metal door and stuck the molten bomb on it.

With a bang,
The heavy metal gate was blasted into the ground, and molten iron flowed onto the deck, solidifying into slag.

"Spread out and proceed to your respective destinations," Titus said.

The other squads silently carried out the orders.

They surged through the opened gates to other areas of the War Will to carry out sabotage missions.

Qin Yun also participated in the boarding operation.

His objective was very clear: the enemy's command deck.

After using the assault boat to enter the boarding deck closest to the bridge of the USS War Will,
He led the players on a rampage, killing their way to their destination.

He moved at high speed while killing.

No enemy could rival him.
Even fanatical believers who have received the blessing of the warp are the same.

The gleaming blade pierced an enemy's body, instantly taking his life.

Then, the scepter in his hand unleashed lightning, annihilating all the Chaos servants in the corridor and turning them to ashes.

A demon appeared before Qin Yun.
The opponent's body was engulfed in black flames, and he held a strange longsword in his hand.

"The claws of the cursed..."

The demon clumsily mimicked human speech.

Qin Yun didn't give the other person a chance to finish speaking. With a swift movement of his sword, he cut the other person in two.

The demon's body lay scattered on the ground, its blood pooling together.

As Qin Yun walked by, the blood and corpses left behind by the demon sizzled and turned into wisps of rising steam, disappearing completely.

The ship was severely corroded.
The steel hull transformed into a wall of writhing flesh and blood, and the sound of blood gushing out could be heard.

But wherever Qin Yun went, everything that had been corrupted was forcibly restored to its original state.

The power of chaos receded before him, forced to return control to the laws of reality.

Qin Yun easily cut through the path leading to the bridge.
Wherever they went, there were severed limbs and rivers of blood.

And so, he led the group of players onto the command deck where Urs was located.

After a brief but fierce battle, the command deck was littered with mangled corpses.
The armed crew members and commanding officers who dared to resist were all killed by the players.

"A saint...a saint?"

Urs stammered instinctively.
The giant, clad in golden armor, with pristine white wings on his back, and resembling Saint Gilles from mythology, walked up to him.

Previously, he had only seen the other person's appearance in images taken by agents infiltrating the world of Sintira or the world of Rath Forge.

Now that the other party was standing in front of him, the intense pressure made him subconsciously feel an indescribable fear, and he wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for the other party's forgiveness.

“Traitor.” Qin Yun’s voice was full of authority, his eyes burning with golden flames as he stared intently at Urs.

Urs opened his mouth, wanting to use the same words he had used to humiliate the die-hard supporters to defend himself, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Qin Yun didn't give the other party a chance to waste words.
The holy blade, burning with light and flame, pierced Urs's body, ending the life of the rebel commander.

At that moment, a tremor caused by an explosion was heard from deep within the ship.

Titus and his men successfully completed their boarding mission.
The chaotic creations placed deep within the ship were destroyed.

A strange fluctuation swept across the ship, and the distorted space emitted a sigh of relief.
The dense subspace energy receded like a tide, and the flesh covering the ship withered at a visible rate, losing its previous vitality.
Although it has not completely withered, it has been greatly weakened.

The same applies to other ships that were boarded.

After the boarding assault forces destroyed the anchor points, the energy of the warp was no longer concentrated on them.
Therefore, it can no longer possess the characteristic of being immune to physical attacks as before.

"Prioritize all energy for long-range weapons to lock onto enemy warships."

With his keen war instincts, Xia sensed the enemy's weakness and issued the order to open fire again.

A barrage of artillery fire rained down on the War Will.

This time, it was not as intact as it had been before.

As Qin Yun and his group retreated, they witnessed the light spear pierce through the battleship's armor.
The powerful cannonballs struck the ship, causing a terrifying explosion.

Dozens of seconds later, its power plant exploded, and the dazzling sun engulfed the stern of the ship, blasting it into pieces.

The rebel fleet was no match for the Imperial fleet and was repeatedly defeated.

Previously, relying on the power of chaos, they were able to gain a slight advantage.
Once exposed to its true form, it quickly met its demise.

The Imperial Glory once again transformed into a death angel of the void, reaping the lives of those ships amidst the raging demonic tide.
However, the number of demons never decreased.

The destroyed ships grew flesh and blood, as if they were trying to reassemble themselves.

"The sacrificial rituals on the ground must be destroyed in order to stop all of this."

"Otherwise, the unborn from the warp would continue to flood into the physical universe, and the damaged warships would be restored under the influence of the chaotic forces."

Qin Yun contacted Xi Ling and issued orders through her.

"All warships protect the transport barges, get them into low Earth orbit, and deploy the general attack on the ground. We must bear the pressure from the demons and wipe out the entire world."

PS: Wrist-wearing guy: Khorne can sit on it, but I can't?

(End of this chapter)