Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

Magnus finally felt relieved and imprisoned the seriously injured Guilliman. With a pure Primarch as a gift, Lord Tzeentch would probably be interested.

Although Tzeentch would definitely not help him, he would take action so that he would have a chance to escape from this female Khorne.

Magnus thought secretly, and at the same time slowed down the fleet's return speed to buy time for Tzeentch's plan.

It’s not that Ivya doesn’t pay attention to Guilliman. On the contrary, Ivya even feels that in addition to Magnus, another powerful force is also projected onto Guilliman.

Even if Guilliman were restored to his full strength, he would not be able to escape from the depths of this fleet.

Not to mention that the Thousand Sons Demon Legion is now heading towards Tzeentch's location.

Once Guilliman falls into Tzeentch's hands, there is little chance of rescue.

Ivia was quite curious about how Guilliman would escape from this predicament, or would he simply fall into chaos?

A notification from Samsara Paradise popped up at this moment, answering Ivia's doubts.

[Special Mission: The God of Blood and Qi has been triggered.]

[Tip: This quest is only triggered when the contractor obtains the status of Khorne's Chosen One/Khorne's Candidate.]

Mission difficulty: LV80~LV90.

Mission requirements: Defeat/kill Khorne.

Mission reward: Special title of Khorne/God of Blood (dual-attribute tradable title).

Mission penalty: None.

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As Magnus's dawdling army sailed through the boundless Warp, a huge blood-red plain suddenly appeared without warning in the vortex deep in the Warp, heading straight towards the fleet.

Magnus saw clearly that this bloody plain was the legendary kingdom of Khorne, and an eternal battle was going on on the bloody grassland all the time.

Countless warriors who have fallen into Chaos are here to please the Bloody King who sits high on the mountain with their blood.

This was the first time in Magnus's career as the Great Daemon of Tzeentch that he encountered such a confusing situation.

If the figure in this approaching kingdom of God is Khorne, who is the woman in the palace behind his fleet?

He would never mistake the aura that had caused countless killings and destruction.

The chaos storm in the warp suddenly solidified the moment Ivia stepped out of the Black Abyss.

Magnus's massive pyramidal flagship trembled beneath Avia's feet, the Daemon Primarch huddled in the corner of the deck, his crimson scales peeling off in fear.

He had never seen such pure will to kill.

It was not the insane bloodthirstiness of the Khorne believers, but an almost divine indifference.

When Ivia's gaze swept over him, Magnus even felt like he had become a dissected specimen, with every bit of his soul being completely seen through.

"What... are you?" Magnus's hoarse voice was filled with broken psychic ripples.

Ivia didn't answer.

Her gaze pierced through the colorful vortex of the Warp and looked towards the scarlet realm in the distance.

There, a throne made of countless skulls hangs high in the void. On the battlefield where a sea of ​​blood is surging, the roars of countless warriors shake like thunder.

The blood color of the subspace suddenly expanded.

A bridge made of brass and bones extended from the void to the front of the Black Abyss, and the bridge surface was covered with broken weapons and charred battle flags.

At the end of the bridge, eight mountain-like Blood God Demons knelt on one knee, their battle axes stuck into the ground, their heads lowered, and they let out a deafening roar:

"The Blood God grants you a glorious death!"

Ivia stepped onto the bridge.

With every step he took, the brass ground burst into golden flames.

Countless phantoms of warriors emerged from the flames, including Space Marines from the Human Empire, Orc warlords, and even bloodthirsty maniacs under Khorne.

Their figures twisted and wailed in the flames, eventually turning into ashes.

The scarlet sky was suddenly torn apart, and a huge blood eye appeared in the sky.

Deep in his eyes, the figure on the brass throne slowly stood up.

His armor was forged from the bones of billions of skulls, and the flail in his hand flowed with a galaxy-like river of blood.

Khorne's realm knows no rules of time or space.

The moment Ivia walked across the bridge and stepped onto the bloody plains, countless battlefields unfolded around her simultaneously, including the fights between humans and orcs, the bloody battles between Space Marines and Tyranids, and even the afterimages of the conquests of the gods in ancient times.

Every battlefield surged towards her, trying to drag her into an eternal cycle of killing.

A halo also lit up behind Ivia. In the golden light, the scene of the battle between the Silver Knights and the Sun Warriors was displayed like a mural.

Compared to the crazy followers of Khorne, the warriors in Ivia's battle illusions fought more ruthlessly, simply to defeat their opponents, and would not deliberately add unnecessary battle links.

The same despicable tactics have been used by the warriors under Avia's leadership.

As the two illusions blended with each other, they turned from false to real, and the army of Silver Knights and Sun Warriors encountered Khorne's war band.

Fire and spells scattered, thunder and sunlight flew.

Ivia's illusion forcibly carved out a large area of ​​pure sunlight in the bloody plain.

"Enough of the little tricks, let's get started!"

As Ivia spoke like a declaration of war, a huge flail was held by the blood-red giant and fell from the sky with a roar.

Good weapon, I should use it.

Ivia's eyes lit up, and without taking out her weapon, she stepped on the ground and went straight forward.

The huge flail carried unparalleled kinetic energy, but it stopped in mid-air as if it had hit something unknown.

As soon as she came into contact with the giant flail, Ivia eliminated the shielding influence of the warp from her strength and sensed the power of Khorne.

Khorne's strength is roughly equivalent to the peak of the strongest. With the help of the warp, he can reach the strongest. Combined with his own strength in combat, he can reach the middle level of the strongest.

It is still far from Ivia's strength.

The huge flail was grabbed by Ivia, and then Ivia pulled it hard, throwing the bloody giant Khorne out.

From a distance, it looked like an ant pulling an elephant's trunk and throwing it over its shoulder, which was extremely absurd.

Although Khorne's huge body was smashed to the ground, he still held the weapon tightly.

However, Ivia took a fancy to the flail. She grabbed the flail with one hand and wrestled with Khorne, while with the other hand she summoned a giant sword of sunlight and slashed at Khorne with the momentum of cutting through the sky.

Khorne roared, and Chaos Fire burned on the bloody plains. The bloody battle sacrifices passed down through the ages gave him enormous power.

This power turned into a blood-stained brass axe in Khorne's hand, and he swung it to chop at the sunlight giant sword that Ivia was chopping at him.

clang! ! ! ! ! !

The head-on clash of the two powers created a tremendous noise, and even the subspace itself was shaken by a huge wave.

Magnus, who was watching, had to put down his staff and cover his ears to block out the horrible sound.

Even so, Magnus was shocked and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

If this was the case with the Fallen Primarch, there was no need to say more about the other lower-level Thousand Sons Demons. The army that had not suffered much damage in the battle with Guilliman's fleet lost most of its troops in this loud noise.

Magnus, who had barely managed to stand, immediately staggered towards the cell where Guilliman was imprisoned.

Dang~~

The second loud noise came!

The Greatsword of Sunlight cut a huge gap in the axe summoned by Khorne, but failed to cut the axe in half.

Khorne, completely disregarding the gap between them, took the initiative to swing his axe and chopped at Ivia, who was nailing his flail like a nail.

In response to this attack, Ivia naturally retaliated by slashing upward with the giant sword of sunlight.

Amidst a loud bang, the giant sword of sunlight shattered into a huge amount of solar flames, falling in all directions.

Not only was Khorne's axe broken, but a charred wound was also left on his upper body.

Khorne didn't care about this and roared again. The broken axe was recast in blood and appeared in his hand again, scarred.

"If you think your power is infinite, then my power is also infinite!"

A golden light ignited in Ivia's pupils.

The same greatsword of sunlight was summoned by Ivia, but this time Ivia summoned not one, but five.

The giant sunlight swords chopped down one after another.

Khorne swung the brass axe in his hand.

After five loud bangs.

Khorne, who was running out of strength or struggling to function, was struck on the head by the last sword.

The skull of the Blood God, who had chopped off countless heads, was also cut open by the giant sword of scorching sunlight.

Such injuries were far from enough to stop Khorne, let alone kill him.

As if realizing the inconveniences of a giant's body, Khorne quickly closed his skull and transformed from a giant into a size comparable to Avia.

The flail that Ivia stepped on reappeared in his hand after it disappeared into blood.

After changing into this form, Khorne did not stop at all, and rushed towards Ivia like a red meteor, dragging blood-red flames.

The shrunken Khorne's power was purified and his speed was greatly increased, but it made no difference to Avia.

Ivya was infected by her high fighting spirit.

The courage of a hundred battles should be repaid with all one’s strength.

Ivia took out her two giant swords and slashed back with two blade beams in the face of the charge.

Ding Ding!

The blade slashed at Khorne, who did not retreat at all, as if it was slashing at hard metal, and two pieces of flaming flesh were chopped away.

Khorne ignored his injuries and quickly recovered, crashing into Avia.

The two greatswords crossed and slashed down, and the flail and Khorne's body were chopped into pieces of meat.

As the pieces of flesh squirmed, the devout Khorne believers in the material universe shriveled up and their power was absorbed.