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Chapter 290 That Man is Back
Horus saw Mephisto and the others leave along the opened path and wanted to come up.

Qin Yun stood in front of him.

"Your enemy is me, Horus."

At this moment, Horus was filled with the power of the four Chaos Gods, his body was enormous, and he exuded a sense of oppression that could make the stars tremble.

“You made a very stupid decision to treat me as an adversary.”

"I quite enjoy doing stupid things," Qin Yun said calmly. "If you want to keep your brothers, you'll have to get past me."

“You are much like my brother,” Horus said. “You have the same wings and wisdom as him, and there is no need for you to serve my foolish father.”

"Serving your father??" Qin Yun seemed to have heard something very funny. "If it were for Him, I wouldn't be standing here."

“I am different from you. You believe you are fighting for the emperor, but I have always believed I am fighting for humanity.”

“You have been deceived by him.” Horus lifted his heavy warhammer. “He has fooled everyone with lies.”

"But humanity is saved through Him. No liar would harm himself like that. He has suffered a lot, and He continues to suffer for His people and for His promise. If a lie can last a lifetime, then it must be true."

"He just wanted to become a god; that was his disguise."

“If He wanted to become a god, He wouldn’t need to pretend. You have obtained the power of the four gods, so you should have seen the future. Your father is the Dark Lord, the fifth Chaos Power. Even without doing those things, he would have become the Dark Lord.”

Horus let out a deep roar, and the evil light emanating from his body intensified.

Words could no longer persuade him.

If he were to admit that he was wrong now, he would immediately break down.

The last shred of humanity had long been killed by his former offspring.

Only darkness sustains Horus as he walks through the mortal world.

Qin Yun also radiated light, like a rising sun; this was a war between gods.

A thunderous sound of footsteps rang out as Horus, wielding a giant hammer, charged towards Qin Yun.

The warhammer in his hand smashed towards Qin Yun.

This strike was so powerful and heavy that it shattered the space around it.

Qin Yun spread his pure white wings and fought back, wielding a long spear.

With a clang, the spear and warhammer in his hands clashed, producing a deafening sound.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Qin Yun leaped into the air, his long spear gleaming with a soft light, like the spear of the gods.

He spun two and a half times, then brought his spear down with a mighty crash, aiming straight for Horus's head.

Horus raised his giant claws to block it.

The terrifying impact unleashed a massive wave that swept across the deck, briefly dispelling the darkness near the Primarch and silencing the demons' whispers.

With even greater speed, Qin Yun kicked Horus in the head.
This forced the massive Primarch to stagger backward.

“You were once the emperor’s most beloved child. He gave you most of his love, but you betrayed him.”

Qin Yun, wielding a long spear, launched a relentless barrage of attacks, like a storm lashing down on Horus.

They pierced the air and plunged into Horus's body, each strike containing terrifying power, piercing through the protective evil force and wounding Horus's body.

Black blood, like bile, gushed out and spilled onto the ground, a horrifying sight.

However, any damage caused by Qin Yun was meaningless.

Horus's body returned to its original state at an extremely fast speed.

"You can't hurt me."

Horus said calmly, “No matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.”

"I don't need to win, I just need to stall you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yun slammed his spear into the ground.

A terrifying power erupted, accompanied by a thunderous roar.

In an instant, a raging torrent of water was unleashed.

Both the demon and Horus were thrown back by this force and crashed heavily into the distance.

"Brilliant."

The war commander, who had been teleported along with them, saw this scene and spoke on the communication channel.

"When will it be our turn to show off in front of everyone?" Jujiro said. "Every time, we just watch the guides show off."

"Hahaha, aren't you showing off enough by going to those small battlefields? Every time you parachute in, you jump down from above the atmosphere, it's like you have the words 'I'm going to show off' plastered on your forehead."

The players discussed and fought enemies, forming a defensive line around Qin Yun.

The Cursed Legion cooperated with them, firing flaming bullets at the demons and shattering their twisted forms.

All the enemies on the Vengeful Spirit were converging on their location.

However, the loyal troops did not come over. Instead, they retreated from the Soul of Vengeance, which was controlled by the Four Chaos Gods, along the multiple paths torn open by Qin Yun.

"The game is over." Horus stood up again, his eyes burning with an evil light.

That once noble face was now bathed in a sinister, blood-red light.

Qin Yun swung his spear and attacked, but this time, his attack was blocked.

Horus swung his warhammer and smashed it down on him.
That was an unparalleled power.

In an instant, Qin Yun felt countless ribs break in his body, and the armor that was supposed to protect him was also shattered.

His entire body tumbled and flew out, crashing heavily to the ground.

"You are no match for me."

Horus's voice, like the roar of a dragon, echoed within the Soul of Vengeance.

He strode toward the fallen Qin Yun, each step heavy and powerful, causing the deck to shake.

Qin Yun channeled the power of faith into his body to heal his injuries, then leaped up and launched another attack on Horus, spear in hand.

Horus blocked the spear with his giant claws, and with his other hand, he swung his hammer, smashing it down on Qin Yun from bottom to top again.

His entire chin shattered, and he was sent flying by the immense force.

"Fuck!!"

"How cruel!!"

"Looks like the guide is no longer the operator's favorite child. This attempt to show off failed."

"That was a brutal fight. Is Warhammer going to release a new Angel-chan?"

"I suddenly realized something: if the Guide gets turned into mincemeat by Horus, then none of us will be able to escape!!"

"........."

Zhan Shuai and the other players felt a chill run down their spines as they watched this scene.
Even the Guides, with their formidable fighting prowess, couldn't handle Horus. Every single one of them will be turned into mincemeat.

"Go and support the guide."

The War General shouted, "Everyone, support the Guide!"

Players tried to align themselves with Qin Yun, but the demons and traitors wouldn't let them have their way.
People from all points in time on the Vengeful Spirit have been sent here to become the players' enemies.

The Chaos Gods demonstrated to them their unparalleled power to manipulate timelines.

"Defend the honor of the Wolf God!" Loken shouted, glaring at the enemy before him.

He didn't know where these enemies came from, but a voice inside him told him not to let them escape.

They must be left on the Vengeful Spirit.

"Cough! Cough!"

Qin Yun coughed and spat out blood as he struggled to his feet.

Horus strode forward, his long-handled warhammer striking again with tremendous force. Qin Yun attempted to parry.

But then there was a loud bang, and he was sent flying backward.
He then fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood continuously.

The surrounding shadows writhed, mocking Qin Yun's overestimation of his abilities.
The Four Ancients watched over the battle, bestowing their power upon Horus to demonstrate their strength to the outsider.

Qin Yun flapped his wings, attempting to fly away from the battlefield and buy himself time to recover.

Horus grabbed his ankle and slammed him to the ground.

With a thud, the ground made a dull sound.

"Pfft~"

Qin Yun coughed up blood and struggled to his feet. His once white wings were now stained with scarlet blood.

"Surrender," Horus said calmly, gazing at the outsider.

"Don't even think about it." Qin Yun tried hard to get up.

Horus clamped his claws around him and lifted him off the ground.
The spear slipped from Qin Yun's hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
He reached out, trying to break free from the other's claws, but he couldn't do it no matter what he did.

"You have no right to refuse." Horus threw Qin Yun to the ground, then raised his warhammer and smashed him down.

There are no techniques involved; it's like pounding minced meat.

One blow after another,

The power of faith continuously flowed in, repairing Qin Yun's injuries.
What was once relied upon has become the cause of prolonged suffering.

Qin Yun tilted his head, watching Morpheus and the others escape from the Soul of Vengeance.

Before leaving, Saint Gilles's soul looked back at him, his golden eyes filled with endless sorrow.

go!
Qin Yun spoke to him with his eyes, urging him to leave the place that had imprisoned him for ten thousand years.

When Saint Gilles left, the passage to reality closed.
"enough!!"

Qin Yun used his still-intact vocal cords to speak.

Horus seized him and lifted him up again.
Are you planning to surrender?

Qin Yun spat at him, "Don't even think about it. I'm just telling you it's time to end this."

Golden light burst forth from Qin Yun's shattered body, like a sun shining within him.

Horus realized something and his voice showed a hint of panic.

He tried to stop it, but it was too late.

The demons of the Vengeful Spirit and the ancient beings surrounding the warship all saw their grandmother (if she existed) in the dazzling light.

Qin Yun self-destructed, and the terrifying explosion engulfed everything, filling the entire subspace with golden light.

Countless demons screamed and fled, and even the most ancient beings screamed, terrified by this destructive power.

The players who followed Qin Yun melted in the light and became one with it.

However, the light vanished in an instant the next second.

Qin Yun and the Emperor took off running.

The four Chaos Gods, who were just about to unleash their full power to suppress the Soul of Vengeance, were dumbfounded when they saw the empty Soul of Vengeance.

These outsiders and the cursed ones are exactly the same—shameless! If they can't win, they run away!

…………

During the Great Expedition,
Horus aboard the Vengeance Soul, a year after he was promoted to Warmaster in Ulanoro.

"Do not!!"

Loken suddenly woke up in bed.
He seemed to have had a terrible dream.
He dreamt that someone invaded the Soul of Vengeance, and he went to fight them with a ten-pull.
However, at the last moment, the opponent unleashed a terrifying energy that swept everything away.

Within that energy storm, Loken gained memories of the future.
Horus betrayed the Emperor.

He endured a series of hardships and finally witnessed the duel between Horus and the Emperor aboard the Soul of Vengeance.

Horus fell, and the Emperor was mortally wounded.

In the end, he was stabbed in the back by that scoundrel Irebas.

Loken tried to recall the details, only to find that the memories from the future were fading away rapidly.

They shouldn't exist at this point in time.
The universe is correcting its mistakes in its own way.

"I will record Horus's betrayal; it may be helpful for the future."

Loken jumped out of bed, looking for paper and pen, but his room was empty, with nothing there.

For the first time, he hated his habit of asceticism and self-denial.

Without a second thought, Loken ran out in his robes.

He started running on the Soul of Vengeance, trying to tell the truth to the first person he encountered.

Regardless, the Empire must be warned, and Horus's betrayal must be stopped.

However, the memories in his mind flowed away quickly, like water.

Before his memory completely faded, Loken saw a familiar face: Kerrell Hindman, the chief preacher.

“Sindeman, help me!” Loken cried out.

"What's wrong, Company Commander?"

Hindman turned his head and saw Loken's surprised expression.

Loken ran wildly, trying to recount his memories of the future.

But he was suddenly tripped by something and fell forward.

"Are you alright?" Sindman ran to Locken's side and asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, but I think I've forgotten something very important."

Loken had forgotten why he was running, but he couldn't help feeling sorrow, as if he had forgotten something very important, something that concerned the fate of the entire galaxy.

“You’ve probably experienced something traumatic,” Hindman said. “The aftermath of war, or something else.”

"Can you keep this a secret?" Loken pleaded with Hindman. "Don't tell anyone about my current state of disarray."

…………

Within the network channel,
Rotigus, the father of rain, is leading an army of plagues in an attack on a human fortification.

The Death Guards moved with heavy steps.

Their bulky bodies, covered in rusty iron armor, could withstand more lethal damage, allowing them to successfully cross the Empire's line of fire.

They used witchcraft to break through the Empire's defensive shield and released swarms of plague flies, spreading disease and causing the Imperial soldiers inside the fortress to fall ill.

Just as the defenders inside the fortress were falling into despair, believing they could not hold the fortifications.

The roar of the engine began.

Hundreds of jet-powered motorcycles sped from the depths of the net.

It moved at incredible speed, carving out paths of death through the demonic tide.

An ancient eagle banner fluttered in the wind as it moved at high speed.

A giant, tall and majestic in stature, sat atop the lead motorcycle; he was none other than Chagatai, the eagle of Chogoris.

He appeared before the people of the empire once again, fighting to save them.

Chagatai rode his jet-powered motorcycle into the demonic tide, his sharp scimitar slicing through the demons in his path.

"Go back to your hell." Chagatai's voice was utterly cold as he declared to the demons.

P.S.: Another chapter, hope you all enjoy it.

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