Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

Unfortunately, there is no full moon today, so the background commonly seen in works of art will not appear.

The demon flapped its wings and swooped down at high speed, its blood axe slashing forward, creating visible ripples in the air, stained with red blood, as if a demonic blade were slashing down.

Even in this day and age, while the destructive power is limited, it is still possible to raze the entire royal palace to the ground.

The area the crowd evacuated just now was probably not enough, resulting in heavy casualties.

The Khorne demon will indeed focus on dealing with its opponents, but it won't particularly care about accidentally killing someone.

Even if one's own little devils get close and get killed during a battle, they won't care.

The crimson ripples were reflected in Anda's pupils as he murmured:

"What, you want the Thunder Crescent Slash?"

A message came from behind Koz: "Handsome."

Anda hurriedly said in embarrassment and anger:

"Old Eight, listen up, don't hang yourself in the sky to bask in the moonlight if you have nothing to do."

One chuunibyou (delusional) person in the family is enough!

The old father, who hadn't forgotten to correct his son's habits, simply raised his hand, and Erda in the distance stirred up the clouds and mist, making the world dark and gloomy.

The pale white lightning, edged with gold, moved through the thick clouds. It was not so much awe-inspiring as it seemed, but rather like a colossal celestial beast that had simply opened its eyes.

As far as the behemoth is concerned, it is acting only from its own perspective.

People on this vast land are like ants, unable to see the whole picture.

The difference in body size is so great that even the perception of time is noticeably different.

(But, Imperial Decree: When filming massive battle scenes, delete your slow-motion shots and the Iron Mountain Lean!)

"I am Zeus!"

The thunder rumbled and boomed behind the veil of heaven, converging into a sound that everyone could hear.

In not-so-distant mythology, Zeus was indeed the king of the gods.

He is also the master of mankind.

The golden lightning bolts from the sky surged down, faster than the Great Demon's Blood Moon Slash, and struck the ground much earlier.

The magnificent view of Mount Olympus is hidden in the friction between different air temperature layers formed after the lightning strikes, which constitute a domain and define the scope of the competition.

To prevent ordinary people from being impacted.

Then, the Great Demon's chop landed, the axe already piercing through Anda's body, the axe blade just touching the ground.

Theoretically, at this point, the Lord of Humanity had already been split in two.

But the reality is that Adachi is too tough.

The axe bestowed upon him by the Blood God failed to harm him in the slightest; instead, it dented into the shape of a person's profile, with an extra hand protruding from it.

"Ha! First move."

Anda yawned; if he were to physically withstand the blow, he would already be split in two by now.

But if he's completely enveloped in psychic energy, then it'll have to be Khorne himself who decides.

"Where's Kane? Wasn't it all He who was causing trouble? How come you're the one who suddenly appeared? Can't Kane really be part of Khorne?"

He casually joked that the second son was probably not picky about food, and would even eat Kane's stuff.

Or is it that Khorne, with his most blind characteristic of bloodlust, could actually degenerate into Kane, who would stop at nothing and take pleasure in killing?

It's possible that for tens of thousands of years afterward, Khorne couldn't find all of Kane's fragments because He didn't intend to find them all; He just wanted to make it look like a complete set.

Anda stood with his arms crossed, cold and unmoving, while Koz struggled to lift the axe behind him.

The hand's intention was clear: the son couldn't be exploited like this.

He wanted to change positions so he wouldn't be so easily attacked by the enemy.

Anda muttered under his breath, "I've raised you for a thousand days, and now that I need you, you're such a useless piece of trash!"

He also hoped that in times of crisis, this hand would be able to quickly protect his hair.

Koz carefully calculated that he would only be in Macedonia for about half a month to freeload off the food.

It was all done by my elder brother or Angron, what does it have to do with my father?

Does that mean that if I secretly drink my father's treasured carbonated beverages in the future, that counts too?

Reality didn't give them much time to think. Anda shook off the blood axe, crouched slightly, twisted his waist, and golden lightning condensed on his fist.

How much he loves lightning.

(Thunder Warrior: Hard to say.)

"Second move!"

Anda raised his fist and lunged upwards, striking Si Sha in the chin with a punch that sent him flying backwards.

"Useless piece of trash, Ares is a disgrace to us."

I don't know who this first sentence, "worthless trash," is referring to.

Ares still hadn't pulled himself out of the pit; Si Sha had used too much force.

"Third move, Koz, watch closely!"

Anda roared, and thunder roared behind him. He even stepped on the solidified lightning for support, accelerating once more. His figure turned into a streak of light and disappeared from sight.

When it reappeared, it was already behind the Great Demon, who was flying backwards and had not yet landed.

When filming action scenes in future movies and TV shows, they often use this technique to create tension.

"Should it be horizontal or vertical?"

Anda quickly asked questions, while Koz pondered.

They've recently been playing with the concept of separating the inside from the outside while maintaining the integrity of the outer shell.

Unfortunately, one hand cannot express such an opinion, and Adachi simply took it as her little hand being shy.

He simply crossed his arms, and his psionic lightning transformed into sharp blades.

I don't care if it's horizontal or vertical, I'll just make it diagonal!

A burst of furious lightning struck Si Sha's body, as if wielding a molecular vibration blade; Anda did not aim to defeat the enemy directly.

Just treat it as practice cutting beef, testing the depth, and watching the psionic blade rub against the demon's body.

These great demons do indeed possess physical organs, partly because their hosts are physical bodies.

On the other hand, it is also because demons themselves are a reflection of real matter. Although the Great Demon is part of the Ancient Four, it also has complete independence.

Anda reminded Coz's hand:

"You can see it, right? Make a good memory of the location of the organs inside, and then draw an anatomical diagram. When your brother sees me tearing this thing apart from a distance, he'll definitely ask me what the organs are in a demon's body."

Koz obediently moved his wrist, reaching out to pry open Anda's eyelids, wanting to borrow his father's eyes to see clearly.

"The fourth move? Damn it, I'm too lazy to even make an eighth move, I might as well just tear it up."

After Koz finished reading, Anda dispelled the lightning and reached his arm into the Great Demon's wound.

Ah, ever since I touched the filthy Golden Fleece, this living body of the Great Demon Khorne has a rather unique flavor, at least it doesn't feel like groping in a cesspool.

"Die—"

Adachi is too lazy to shout out the name of his ultimate move when there's no finishing move.

With a hissing sound that was incredibly realistic as flesh was torn apart, Si Sha's body was ripped into several pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Unable to cross the boundary of the sacred realm, they were destroyed by the surrounding lightning.

At least, this great demon successfully hit the Lord of Humanity, even if only once.

It seems that Khorne just casually threw a Greater Demon over while Kane was causing trouble, or perhaps he was just taking the opportunity to say a few words to his wife.

As Anda watched the Sisha being destroyed, a strange thought inexplicably formed in his mind.

This isn't right, it's too messy!

All of this was just Kane suddenly going crazy and wanting to watch a bunch of Earth monkeys fight.

Where are the Kane now?

Kane, you're not even in Macedonia!

The moment Anda landed, he called on Erda to search for any other Eldar messengers.

Kane, that bastard, is very likely to do things that harm others without benefiting himself, and might even get him slapped twice.

But something felt off; Macedonia's previous crisis had been a collaboration between Tzeentch and Nurgle.

Suddenly, it switched to the body of a spirit god?

Anda suddenly felt something was wrong and repeatedly asked Erda:

"Besides the Blood God, what else did you see when you connected with Kane's messenger to enter the warp?"

Erda said blankly, "There is no other existence. The gods of the Eldar are just a veil."

Anda asked eagerly, "What's behind the curtain?"

Erda hesitated: "Behind the curtain? It's just a little girl who hasn't woken up yet. That girl is really pretty."

Chapter 359 The New King Horus, [The End and Death] (3K)

Just as Erda mentioned the sleeping girl, not far away in the royal palace, the king, who had been pushed away earlier, gradually straightened up.

The traces of three demons—the Sphinx, the Wraith, and the Rain Father—envelop it.

Tzeentch's voice flowed slowly:

"One more, one more, coming, coming!"

What Erda just said flowed from the corpse of the demon-possessed Kane's messenger, taking the form of that serene, sleeping girl with purple hair, and merged into the king's body.

King Philip rose, his hand emanating four-colored energy that transformed into a two-handed greatsword.