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Chapter 207 Khorne: I Want an Archangel Figurine Too

Chapter 207 Khorne: I Want an Archangel Figurine Too

"Is this the returning Saint Gilles?"

Rostov only stared at the giant emerging from the light for a few seconds.
Tears streamed down her face; she could no longer control her emotions.
He once thought that Saint Gilles had been resurrected.
But he quickly dismissed the idea.
Because he had seen related videos and heard Imperial commanders such as Cassandra say that this was a saint, the human incarnation of the emperor.

"God-King, have you heard the prayers of the believers, and thus sent an envoy?"

Rostov's lips trembled, and he wanted to kneel down.

The servant beside him ran over and dragged him to a safer place.
After all, the Great Demon Khorne is still there.
Once the two sides break out into battle, the Inquisitor will definitely be torn to pieces instantly by the escaping power.

Golden light, like surging ripples, continuously spread outwards from Qin Yun as the core.

Where the light shone, the demons howled and fled to more distant places.

The moment the imperial heroes came into contact with the light...

To their surprise, they discovered that boundless power surged forth from their exhausted bodies.

The poisoned soul is soothed and healed.
The shocking wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Anyone who still has a breath left can clearly sense an infinite life force surging into their body.
A golden sheen appeared on the wound in the flesh, and granulation tissue grew at a visible rate.

The shattered armor was restored to its original condition, becoming shiny and new again, as if it had just been assembled on an assembly line.

"This is simply a miracle."

Messinius watched as his dying subordinate rose again, completely unharmed.

Many of them had severed limbs and were beyond saving, requiring them to be admitted to the hospital for treatment. In the end, they all recovered completely.

A living miracle appeared before him, leaving him speechless.

"Another god?"

Chirk, panting heavily, looked at the figure in the light, feeling a sense of oppression and pain.

The golden light that was a welcome comfort to humans became a burden to her.

Although there was no deliberate targeting,
But the very existence of emperors and saints had already damaged the essence of her soul.

An unseen force is trying to alter her soul, reshape her body, and assimilate her into a grand will.

It's like how evil gods subtly transform ignorant mortals into their followers and allies.

Chirk also sensed the power emanating from that emperor saint, a power that sought to assimilate all things.

Of course, those humans couldn't truly empathize with her.

Because that was originally their god, and their faith gave them power.

Humans have always habitually regarded the four Chaos Gods as enemies.
However, to psionicists of other races, the emperor worshipped by humans is not fundamentally different from the four Chaos Gods.

The players of the Soulless Legion cheered.
Psychic power has no effect on them.
However, the power of the guides comes from the pure faith and belief of humankind, and therefore has the same healing effect on them.

"The Guide's healing abilities are getting more and more outrageous. I would call him the Warhammer universe's milk cow, a 40K version of Anduin of the Light."

“Big cow? What a blasphemous word! You should be tied to the stake and burned at the stake for forty-nine days with white phosphorus.”

"Surely not? Sun Wukong turned the Heavenly Court upside down, and it only burned for forty-nine days. I just said 'big cow,' and it's going to burn for forty-nine days too? Is there no justice in this world?"

"You think you can compare to the leader of Flower Fruit Mountain? Do you think every good person who rebels gets punished with three cups of wine?"

"You call throwing Sun Wukong into Laozi's alchemy furnace a punishment of three cups of wine? Did you put arsenic in his wine?"

"Sun Wukong was born from a magical stone. Being thrown into the fire is just a form of self-punishment, isn't it?!"

"Sun Wukong's rampage in Heaven was a joke; he never even made it into the Lingxiao Palace!!"

"If they manage to break through, can it still be called Journey to the West? By then, dynasties will have changed, and the emperor will be the heavenly emperor. Who would want to follow you on your pilgrimage as a monk? Wouldn't it be better to just watch Chang'e jumping around?"

"........."

The players' ability to veer off-topic is as impressive as ever.
The discussion quickly shifted from the effectiveness of the guide's treatment to who had the biggest connections in Journey to the West.
In the end, they all agreed that it was Sun Wukong.

With a single blow from his golden cudgel, countless gods and Buddhas scattered and fled in terror.

As a result, he was imprisoned for 500 days and then went through the process of becoming a Buddha.

He was still unruly along the way, arguing with the Jade Emperor and the Buddha, but in the end he still became a Buddha.

Throughout the entire history of immortals and Buddhas in the Three Realms, there is nothing as heaven-defying as this!

He's practically the chosen one of Heaven.

"You guys are really something, is this the time to discuss this?"

After his lower body regenerated, Seed Bro was speechless when he saw the chat content in the battle group channel.

Damn, I'm really impressed by these clowns!
Now that there's a war going on, you're discussing whether Sun Wukong has the strongest network of connections in the Three Realms?
Could it be any more outrageous?

After being scolded like that by Brother Zhong,
The friends who had gone off-topic finally quieted down.

“Scarbrand is currently being held back by the Guide. We must launch an immediate attack on the Dark Temple, destroy the Black Stone Device as soon as possible, and end this battle.”

Brother Seed gave the order for all players to launch an attack on the Dark Temple.

Destroying the Black Stone device would weaken Skabrand to the greatest extent possible, allowing them to be banished back to the warp.

Messinius and Rostov, having realized what was happening, rallied their surviving men and launched an attack on the Dark Temple.

…………

The Void Saint Astor battle group also gained an advantage due to Qin Yun's appearance.

Fleet commanders like Asagai discovered that the warships' various performance characteristics had been greatly enhanced due to the appearance of the saint.

The originally rampant demonic tide was briefly dissipated due to the appearance of the Emperor's Light, giving the Imperial Fleet a chance to catch its breath.

"This is the best chance! Concentrate your firepower and destroy that hell ship!" Asagay shouted.

"In the name of the emperor, in the name of the sage, we must win."

The captains carried out her orders, moving the warships to the best firing positions.

Asague stood on the bridge of the Saint Astor, looking up through the observation window at the hellish ship in the void using her enhanced visual senses.

According to the intelligence provided by the court

That hell ship was originally the Duke Randall of the Empire.
He distinguished himself during Abaddon's Twelfth Dark Crusade.
Towards the end of the battle, during a warp maneuver, the ship was invaded by the forces of Chaos.

The battle between the two sides caused the Geller Force Field to fail, resulting in a fall into the depths of the subspace.

When it reappeared, it became a minion of chaos.

It goes without saying that those crew members must have suffered a terrible fate worse than death.

This ship belongs neither to the material world nor the immaterial world.
It is an abomination, a fusion of matter and malevolent will, a machine controlled by evil forces.

Its body was covered in thick flesh and blood, and the bow, which should have been equipped with rams and light lances, now had a terrifying, gaping maw.
The ancient statue's face was twisted into a horrifying scream, peering out through the gaps in its writhing flesh.

Malicious eyes grew around the ship's hull, watching over human warships.

Such blasphemy, such evil.
Simply looking directly at this terrifying ship is enough to cause irreversible damage.

"Die, you blasphemer."

Asagai stared angrily at the hellish ship.
Her soul and spirit remained safe and sound thanks to the protection of the divine emperor and the saints.

"All warships have reached their designated positions," the weapons chief shouted. "Our light spears and nova cannons are fully charged."

"Fire," Asagay ordered coldly.

………………

Qin Yun and Skabrand faced off.

In terms of combat alone,

At this stage, Qin Yun is weaker than Skabrand.
After all, Qin Yun follows an all-around path, capable of fighting, tanking, and healing.

Even after leaving the war, they can still farm, develop the economy, and assist in logistical support.

The trade-off is that combat ability isn't top-tier.

Even now,
They can't compare to top-tier demons either; they can only fight to a draw by consuming faith points and getting the Emperor's blessing.

Things might get better once you level up a bit more.

However, Qin Yun doesn't need to win this battle.

All he needs to do is drag it out until players like Seed, Rostov, and the Imperial heroes destroy the Blackrock device.

In addition, Xiling is there as a backup.
If you can't beat her, just call her over. Two against one, you'll have no trouble winning.
We have many cards to play, the advantage is in our hands, and we are not afraid at all.

Skabrand witnessed the Corpse King's servants returning to their peak condition due to the arrival of the outsiders, and then roared once more.
Immediately, shocking cracks appeared in the sky.
Crimson blood flowed down the crevice, cascading onto the earth like a waterfall.

The Khorne Legion was formed in blood.
Riding on massive bronze bulls and driving chariots, they thundered across the land, charging towards the Imperial army to prevent them from entering the Dark Temple.

A fierce battle soon broke out between the two sides.

The Blackstone device is the key to cutting through reality.
According to Abaddon's plan, simply opening the Crimson Path to Terra would allow the Empire to lose control of most of its territory.

This would completely destroy the empire, leading to its fragmentation and demise.

It can also cause the entire galaxy to slowly but irresistibly fall into subspace.

At that time, the galaxy will become a paradise for the chaotic gods, and a terrifying hell.

Everywhere you look, there is cruelty and debauchery, rivers of blood.
Pain and despair are everywhere.

Humanity, and indeed all races that followed, have absolutely no chance of escaping this hell.

This is because the lawmakers of this terrifying hell are not ordinary enemies, nor are they some top civilization destined for destruction, but rather belong to a group of immortal demons.

The Chaos Gods were not initially very supportive of this plan, because everything would eventually come to an end, and the dominion of the warp over the universe was their predetermined fate.

But the cursed being's many actions once again frightened them.

Fate is not immutable, but the greatest variable is the cursed.

This is also why Skabrand is here.

The Chaos Gods are trying to hasten the arrival of the Day of Demise.

"Roar!"

After a terrifying roar, Skabrand launched his attack.
The Khorne was incredibly heavy. When its massive hooves struck, the ground cracked open, spewing out crimson blood, which was then set ablaze.

“Protect me.”

Qin Yun flapped his wings, holding a longsword and a spear, and swooped down to charge at his opponent.

Zheng~
Both sides are very fast.
In an instant, their weapons clashed, and a terrifying sound defied the laws of reality, echoing throughout the entire battlefield.

A terrifying shockwave swept out, nearly extinguishing the flames fueled by blood.

Skabrand's rage continued to rise, his boundless fury turning his will to crimson.
There was nothing but anger and killing.

The continuous clashes between the two sides created a terrifying spectacle that shocked both the players and the imperial heroes in the distance.

"What a terrifying battle!!"

Rostov's face turned ashen. Had the saint not descended, this operation would undoubtedly have ended in failure.

"The rise of a new god."

Chirk muttered to himself, no matter how much the Emperor Saint denied it, he couldn't change the fact.

Skabrand is a destroyer of legend, passed down through generations of races and civilizations.
Although it is only regarded as a great demon, its strength has long surpassed that of the gods mentioned by those civilizations.

On the planet where Skabrand appears, the gods worshipped by the weaker races and the civilizations they inhabit will all become sacrifices to the Blood God. There is no explanation other than another god capable of opposing such an embodiment of destruction.

"For a moment, I couldn't tell whether Warhammer was science fiction or fantasy."

The white wolf used its chainsaw axe to cleave the hunting dog in front of it.
Looking up at the battle between the Guide and Skabrand in the distance, his eyes were filled with shock.

“You can think of it as a hybrid of the Stars and the Sea Tiger,” replied the person who doesn’t eat beef. “Right now, it’s two magnetic field powerhouses with millions of horsepower battling it out.”

"Uh. Stop talking, I can already picture it in my head." Brother Zhong fired his gun at the winged demon that pounced on him. "Magnetic field madman beat the Chaos Gods to their knees! Just thinking about it is beautiful!"

"........."

The shock and ridicule from outsiders did not affect Skabrand and Qin Yun.
They are still fighting with all their might, intending to completely crush the enemy.

The power unleashed by both sides was devastating, enough to easily destroy cities and tear the earth apart.

Skabrand's body was engulfed in warp flames, and the battle axe in his hand was like a burst of lightning, each strike containing the power to destroy everything.

His eyes gleamed with madness and a thirst for blood.
Amidst the continuous roars, the battle axe swung out relentlessly.

Qin Yun dodged continuously, escaping the opponent's devastating blows, and then used his superb marksmanship to counterattack.

The Dragon's Fang was forged by Vulcan under the Emperor's guidance and was blessed.
Each swing was accompanied by scorching flames and a continuous, echoing roar.

Another collision, after which the distance was increased,
Qin Yun flipped and spun around, and the Fire Dragon Fang in his hand also spun 360 degrees, using the momentum to slash at the Great Demon.

Skabrand raised his battle axe to block the spear.
The shockwave from the collision of the two weapons swept outwards, stirring up clouds of dust.

The terrifying force caused the battle axe to sag suddenly, but it still managed to block it.

Qin Yun sheathed his spear, and with a sudden swing of the Holy Judgment Sword covered in flames, a fire dragon swept out, only to be shattered by Skabrand once again.

Skabrand charged forward, swinging his battle axe at Qin Yun.
He parried with his sword, but this time, the opponent's strength was terrifying.
As if struck by a rapidly spinning neutron star, the Holy Judgment Sword slipped from his hand and fell to the distance.

"There are advantages to binding the sword with iron chains!!"

Qin Yun suddenly retreated, creating distance between them.
Looking at the longsword in the distance, he understood why warriors from chapters like the Black Templar and the Minotaur liked to bind their weapons with chains.

Losing your weapon in battle is a fatal mistake.

Qin Yun tried to retrieve the Holy Judgment Blade using his spiritual energy, but the rolling waves of blood interfered with his efforts.

Skabrand charged forward again, his battle axe slashing horizontally once more.
Qin Yun ignored the falling sword, gripped the Fire Dragon Fang tightly with both hands, parried the opponent's battle axe, and seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Zheng!
The clash of weapons was like the tolling of a doomsday bell, echoing endlessly.

Skabrand's immense power forced Qin Yun to retreat steadily, making it difficult for him to defend himself.
In another clash, the battle axe sliced ​​through Qin Yun's body.

Even though he managed to pull away in time, his golden armor was still ripped open by the sharp axe blade, and holy blood splattered out.

The injured Qin Yun wanted to spread his wings and fly away to create distance.

Skabrand's battle axe disappeared from one hand; instead, he grabbed Qin Yun's ankle and slammed him to the ground.

boom!
A tremendous impact rang out, and spiderweb-like cracks instantly appeared on the ground.

Skabrand charged forward, swinging his battle axe downwards, intending to finish off the Corpse King Saint.
The next second, the dragon's fang suddenly pierced through the dust.

This forced the Great Demon Khorne to use his battle axe to defend himself, giving Qin Yun a chance to escape.

He flapped his wings and took flight, then swooped down to launch an attack, once again engaging Skabrand in combat.

Meanwhile, at the Dark Temple,

Players and imperial heroes are still fighting against the demonic tide, and the battle is fierce.

However, several players and Imperial heroes, under the cover of others, stormed into the Dark Temple.

The interior of the temple was very spacious.

A blasphemous eight-pointed star was spinning rapidly, resembling a gray-black solid sphere.

Green lightning and red subspace currents flickered within, emitting deafeningly terrifying sounds.
Numerous machines were arranged in a regular pattern around it, like prehistoric state pillars.

All the machines bear the blasphemous mark of the Dark Mechanicus, and are tended by fallen sages.

Beside the machines lay piles of corpses, and damp conduits writhed, drawing some essence from the corpses to nourish the machines.

Near the suspended eight-pointed star stood some Chaos Warriors.
They wore armor covered in bone spikes and decorated with demon mouths.

The armor was covered with human skin scrolls, the text of which would slowly crawl as one read it.

"These are Dark Apostles!! What are these Warhammer scum doing here!!"

Brother Seed immediately recognized that these Chaos Warriors were not Khorne's berserkers, but rather Word Bearers who worshipped the Chaosless.

This explains why the Khorne Berserkers outside have fortifications.
Previously, they had thought that Khorne's berserkers could suppress their anger and build fortifications on their own!
In hindsight, I was completely overthinking it.
The external defensive offensive was orchestrated by these propheticists.

The Dark Apostles stood around the inner ring of machines, arms outstretched, raising evil totems towards the Black Stone Octagon.

An evil force was flowing between them, the machines, and the eight-pointed star.

“Kill them, then implant this device into the core of that Blackstone device.”

Rostov stepped forward and took out an alien device.

Messinius nodded. "Let's do it."

They started running, charging towards the Chaos Space Marines.
Players like Brother Zhong activated their thrusters and rushed forward.
The enemy didn't have time to react before they rushed up to them.

A total of eight Dark Apostles presided over the ceremony.

Realizing the intrusion of Messinius and his men, they tried to draw their weapons, but it was too late.

With a deafening explosion, the heads of the four Dark Apostles were blown off on the spot.

Brother Zhong rushed over and pierced one of them with his sword.
The other person's face, distorted into a child's nightmare, revealed terror.

"The claws of the false emperor..."

Before he could finish speaking, Brother Zhong thrust out several swords in quick succession, piercing through the opponent's body.

The other three Dark Apostles were also defeated one by one.

"Victory is ours."

Rostov coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He took a shiny metal device with necromancy symbols from Chirk's bag and threw it into the core of the Blackstone device.

Then, a miraculous scene unfolded.

Silver threads spread out, reshaping the Black Stone apparatus at a speed visible to the naked eye.

boom!
The eight-pointed star exploded, sending fragments flying.

The machines of the Dark Mechanicus exploded with sparks and burst into flames.
After the silver threads covered the entire Black Stone device, they severed the conduits connected to the corpse, transforming it into a device that solidified the veil between reality and the warp.

The Blackstone Obelisk can amplify both the warp and augment reality, depending on how it is used.

A green light appeared on the surface of the black stone device.

Then, the light flowed through the pipes into the giant obelisks outside, causing them to emit a green glow.

They formed pulsed waves that continuously spread outwards.
Green lightning bolts leaped continuously between the obelisks, their intensity so great that they seemed to become tangible.

The demons near the obelisk weakened, then exploded and returned to the warp.

Skabrand, far away, also sensed the warp's power rapidly fading.

His strength has weakened.
Qin Yun, who had been on the defensive, began to gain the upper hand.
Skabrand, on the other hand, retreated steadily.

"It's over, Skabrand. Time to get back to your warp. I won again this time."

Qin Yun climbed higher once more, then swooped down to end the battle.

"I will never let you win!!"

Skabrand roared; he could feel the Blood God's attention.

Winning this battle is his only chance to return to the brass arena.

Qin Yun completely abandoned defense. When the Khorne Demon's battle axe fell, he activated the Dark Word skill - Invincibility.

Even if it only lasts for six seconds, that's enough.

Zheng!
Skabrand's battle axe struck Qin Yun with a clanging sound, but failed to harm him in the slightest.

The Great Demon's face showed an expression other than anger, which was rare for him.

Puzzled, shocked, incredulous, and so on.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qin Yun pierced through Skabrand with his spear.

The scorching fire dragon roared and tore apart the opponent's body.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Yun reached out and summoned the Judgment Sword that had fallen in the distance.

With the original Blackrock device destroyed and then rebuilt, the power of the warp was weakened, and interference decreased.

Qin Yun easily retrieved his sword using his spiritual energy.

Then, he swung his sword and beheaded Skabrand, banishing him back to the warp and ending the battle.

And in the void,

With the Black Stone device destroyed, the Hellship lost its protective mystical power and was blown up by several salvos from the Imperial fleet.

The spatial rift that had been torn open quietly returned to its original state, as if it had never existed.

A deafening roar echoed from the brass fortress deep within the warp.
Immediately afterwards, many of the Khorne demons roared to the sky at the same time.
The terrifying rage caused the warp to boil, making countless warp creatures tremble in fear of the arrival of the Khorne army.

Khorne, seated atop his brass throne, gazed upon the real universe.

Looking at the outsider enveloped in light.

Without a doubt, Skabrand's defeat was yet another shameful one!
Why would the cursed find such a good servant?
But all I can take are the broken parts he doesn't want.

Khorne turned his gaze toward the arena, where Angron was roaring as he tore apart one of his challengers.

Angron does not possess the essence of anger; his anger stems from the Butcher's Nail, and is an artificial form of anger.

In a sense, it is an incomplete product.

What's worse, this defective product keeps trying to rebel against itself.

Right now, the only way to suppress them is with the Butcher's Nail. Once they regain some sense of reason, their first priority will be to challenge themselves.

I could forgive myself for not being able to get the Saint Gillespie before,

I absolutely have to get my hands on this Sanguinius 2.0 version, no matter what.

Bringing in outsiders not only gets you a nice figurine, but also a powerful servant.

At that time, we will be able to expand and strengthen the Brass Domain, create brilliance, reach the pinnacle of divine life, subdue Nurgle, Tzeentch, and Slaanesh, win the Great War, and obtain supreme authority over the entire warp.
Perhaps sensing the gaze of the Blood God,

A sudden burst of gold erupted, the light growing ever stronger, completely obscuring Qin Yun's figure, leaving only a dazzling golden expanse.

"Damn cursed one."

Khorne roared in anger, making the warp storm even more terrifying.

Meanwhile, in the real universe, Qin Yun did not detect anything unusual.

After the battle, he found that he had leveled up again and gained two decent skills.

PS: Brothers, I'm rising up! I'm going to pay off my debts! I'm going to update like crazy!

I've decided to move the update time forward, otherwise I'll always be thinking about building the government and staying up late.

(End of this chapter)

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