Simultaneous Journey: Starting from Holy Terra

Ye Ming didn't know why he wanted to go head-to-head with Zugrak.

Perhaps it was influenced by its Warhammer 40k self, or perhaps it was provoked by its Cthulhu counterpart, or perhaps it was expressing dissatisfaction with its previous failures...

But in any case, he feels great right now!

Stand on the stage, confront those dung heaps of bastards, and crush them, thwarting their schemes, killings, and wars.

He knew what he hated: he hated this world, its culture and customs, its feudal ignorance, the races that only knew how to destroy, and the so-called end of time!

He wanted to change, to change everything that existed!

Just like myself in Warhammer 40k!

Stand up with your courage and give these cesspool-like bastards a hard slap across the face!

"Greenskin! Prove me with your blood!" Ye Ming roared.

The next second, "Hai Xi" responded to Ye Ming!

Powerful light converged and emanated from the staff in his hand. Enhanced by the "celestial sand" within the staff, an even more powerful "dissolving rock" was released.

As "Hai Xi" responded, a crimson light fell upon Ye Ming.

In that instant, everything in the world seemed to stand still.

Ye Ming's right hand emitted a faint crimson light, and with the blessing of that light, he successfully pushed the longsword into Zugrak's chest. At the same time, golden magical winds carried out golden light, piercing through Zugrak's skull.

At the same time, Zugrak's axe fell.

Due to the impact of "dissolving rock", its body lost its balance. The axe blade grazed Ye Ming's hair and fell, but the axe handle slammed heavily onto Ye Ming's shoulder, and half of his body visibly collapsed!

"Bang!"

A heavy sound rang out, and the entire battlefield seemed to come to life at that moment.

The black orc infantry and orc lads looked up at the fortified city walls and saw Zugrak's headless corpse lying on the ground.

They were enraged, their roars echoed through the sky, and then they launched a frenzied attack.

The black orc infantry and the remaining two thousand orc lads charged fearlessly toward the fortress, while goblins and ghouls were swept along and thrown out by the orcs as projectiles.

"Kill those bastards!"

The adjutant saw Ye Ming supporting himself with his staff, and saw Ye Ming's collapsed half of his body.

Tears of anger streamed from his eyes. He raised the banner of the elite garrison soldiers and stood guard beside Ye Ming, like a madman hacking down any enemy that charged at him.

Upon witnessing this scene, the three elite battalions that arrived all turned red in the face. They roared and charged forward, clad in heavy armor and refined two-handed swords, bursting out of the fortress gates to engage in close combat with the black orc infantry and orc lads.

Inspired by them, whether they saw Ye Ming or not, the laborers and soldiers gripped their spears and swords tightly and charged bravely towards the orcs and goblins.

"You piece of trash, you'll die!"

"Roar! Get out of my way, you dwarf!"

The black orc infantry's greatswords struck the elite battalion warriors' heavy armor, the massive impact damaging their internal organs.

But their two-handed swords also swung out, severing the arms or legs of the black orcs, piercing their chests, and cutting off their heads.

The sun's rays shone down, and the golden dawn shone on the green and red blood.

The battle raged from morning until noon.

Neither side retreated even a single step!

Ultimately, the Greenskins, having lost their boss, were unable to defeat the enraged and well-equipped Elite Battalion.

After the elite First Battalion annihilated the Black Orc infantry at a ratio of five to one, and the Second and Third Battalions and the peasant troops wiped out the remaining two thousand Orc lads at a ratio of three to one, the goblins and scavengers scattered like birds and beasts, disappearing into the forest almost in the blink of an eye and running towards the Titan Valley Mountains.

They won the battle.

But the soldiers were not happy, because their lord had been severely wounded and his fate was unknown!

"Lord..."

The survivors of the elite battalion helped each other to a spot not far from Ye Ming.

"Doctor! Where is the doctor?!"

"Where is the alchemist? Go and fetch the alchemist who accompanied the army!"

They dared not approach and touch him, fearing that their carelessness might cause Ye Ming to get into trouble.

They surrounded and protected Ye Ming until the alchemist arrived.

The only thing that made them feel relieved was that Ye Ming's chest was still rising and falling, and... it was getting bigger and bigger?

……

Ye Ming felt very relieved. The anger that had been building up in his heart for so long, as well as the frustration and dejection caused by being framed by Jian Qi, were completely released at this moment.

But his fading consciousness and his body, already numb and weak from the pain, were telling him that he was about to die.

He wanted to drink a bottle of healing potion, even if it wouldn't be very effective, it would at least provide some relief.

But he couldn't raise his hand and could only watch as the "darkness" slowly swallowed him up.

Just as Ye Ming was about to lose consciousness, he saw a strange red symbol in the deep darkness.

It looks like the character X, with a bar in the middle and at the bottom of the X, and a skull pattern in the middle.

The moment this symbol appeared, Ye Ming felt a surge of power within his body. That crimson power rapidly repaired his body, while at the same time, something tried to invade his body!

Just as that thing was about to invade Ye Ming's brain, Ye Ming felt that he was deep in the "wind", surrounded by "wind" from all directions!

When the wind blew, the strange thing disappeared, leaving only the red mark in his mind.

Having played Warhammer 3 and read Warhammer 40k, how could Ye Ming not know this thing?

This is a terrorism symbol!

I've become Khorne's chosen one? Σ(°△°|||)︴

Ye Ming suddenly sat up and found himself lying on a stretcher, with two alchemists around him undressing him.

"What are you doing?"

The two alchemists were stunned for a moment, then exclaimed with delight, "The lord has awakened!"

"The lord has awakened!!"

……

The original outpost.

"Run! Run! Don't look back!"

The fleeing goblins ran frantically, finally reaching this side of the mountain path.

"Phew...that scared me to death! That human was incredibly powerful! He actually knocked the boss's head off!"

"Yeah, yeah, but what do we do now?"

The goblins scratched their heads, unsure of what to do next.

"How about we elect a leader?"

"Great idea!"

One of the goblins came up with an idea, and just as they were about to fight to elect a new leader, a blood-red figure appeared behind them.

"Useless trash, you've fled from the battlefield, I can smell your shameful stench!"

As he spoke, the other party swung his greatsword, sweeping it across and cutting all the goblins in front of him in half at the waist.

What suddenly appeared was the Khorne demon—the vampire—that crawled out of the crack!

"Aaaaaah!"

The goblins screamed, but the suddenly appearing vampires did not spare them.

The vampires mercilessly slaughtered all the goblins, even those who were hiding were caught and cut into pieces.

"I smell more blood, right ahead!"

"Kill! I will sacrifice them to the Blood God!"

The vampires, drawn by the scent of blood, rushed toward the second fortified village.

As the vampires charged toward the second fortified line of defense in neat formation, their commander, a massive Khorne Blade, emerged from the cracks.

It was the very target of that "orc boy's" summoning!

"My divine aura has found a blessed one; let me initiate his ascension!"