Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

MC Myth: "The official ambitions are a bit too big. It's not enough to just create the real universe, they also want to create the subspace."

"Ascension is like patching the game ahead of time. When the warp is opened, players will ascend and enter the warp to fight against the gods."

Zhan Shuai: "Is this a 100% realistic game?"

"We can build Zaku, Aether Engine, Halo, Death Star—as long as you have a big enough imagination, we can make it all possible."

"The bolder the man, the more warhammers he produces."

"........."

The chat channel refreshed 99+ messages per second.

The lighthouse's enhancement and empowerment of players has greatly inspired them.

They felt this was the official team testing the ascension system, and also a hint to them.

If you dare to dream it, the game will make it happen.

At that moment, a rapid alarm sounded, indicating that a demon had entered the Imperial Glory.

Players also received a message instructing them to suppress the boarding demons.

"These wretches from the warp dare to jump ship from the old men's ships??"

"The Fourth Calamity won't be bullied! We'll crush these bastards! Brothers, grab your weapons and let's go get them!"

"In the name of Mai of Sake, we must deliver a heavy blow to these bastards!!"

"For Demacia, brothers."

"For the glory of Hogwarts, for Gryffindor, let the blood of the Blood God be offered! Charge!"

"........."

The players, shouting various slogans, charged at the demons that had entered the warship with their weapons, like mad dogs unleashed from their cages.

PS: This color scheme is indeed very Warhammer-esque.

Chapter 153 The Breakthrough of Khorne

The demons screamed as they flew toward the Imperial Glory.

The space around this warship resembled a sketch drawn with scorching lines by a mad artist.

The defensive cannons continued to fire relentlessly.

The combined beams of light, plasma streams, laser beams, and live ammunition created a devastating killing storm.

The demon's unnatural form was incinerated by the fierce artillery fire.

The twisted souls shrieked as they returned to the subspace, further disrupting the spacetime structure.

Under the intense bombardment, countless demons were slaughtered.

But even more demons continue to pour forth from the depths of the rift, endlessly.

Some passed through the void shield and landed on the ship's hull, scratching at the heavy armor, or surged into the ship's interior through the gates and deck.

The demonic invasion caused some deaths, and many crew members were torn to pieces.

But with the arrival of the player-led support forces,

The demons' invasion was firmly contained at each entrance.

"For the glory of Hogwarts."

The thirteenth brother raised his arm and shouted, then punched the charging fear demon to death.

Then, he brandished his staff, unleashing a fierce bolt of lightning that sent several demons flying.

Seeing this scene from his high vantage point, Judge Kaidin's lips twitched slightly.

“I never imagined that one day I would see Oglin unleash psionic magic, and that he was even stronger than me.”

"After the Great Rift unfolded, the universe went mad as well."

Makso, an Inquisition agent who had distinguished himself in the previous operation against the Brotherhood of Dark Corners, was promoted to trainee Inquisitor.

Currently, he is learning from Keding how to become a qualified judge.

Upon hearing his mentor's words, Marcosson nodded in agreement.

"The universe is truly insane, and I never imagined that I would one day envy Oglin."

"Do you think this guy might be Magnus in disguise, the great enemy of the rebels?" Kadin stroked his chin, making a wild guess.

"Impossible. The mark of purity on him cannot be faked. Only heroes blessed and cared for by the emperor have such a mark."

"There is absolutely no way that the Primarch could receive such a blessing."

Maxo shook his head, disagreeing with the other party's guess, and put forward an important argument.

“Magnus only has one eye, while this Chosen One has two, which fully demonstrates that they are two completely different Eugens.”

The servants behind the two judges watched as the two solemnly discussed the relationship between Magnus and the chosen one, Eugen, their lips twitching slightly.

He has a grudge from 1982 that he doesn't know whether he should vent!

Is this a question about one eye or two eyes?

Shouldn't the focus be on why the Primarch is Oglin?

Could it be that when the Emperor created the Primarch, he also added Oglin's genetic sequence to that traitorous Primarch?

So that the other party could acquire Eugenie's extraordinary wisdom?

…………

Players who receive the Lighthouse's blessing are essentially like those who have activated the Wind Spirit Shadow Moon.

Infinite health, infinite mana, no skill cooldown

Just close your eyes and mindlessly output.

Raising a sword means hacking and slashing, more exciting than any demon.

Raise your staff and unleash skills with a series of rapid bursts of lightning and fire.

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull to the Skull Throne."

With a shout, the old man charged towards the demonic tide, hacking and slashing wildly.

The chainsaw roared, sending limbs flying and blood staining the ground crimson.

The Arm Guy's helmet displays his kill count.

Since his last resurrection and acquisition of new equipment, his kill count has jumped to over eight hundred.

Once he entered the battlefield, he racked up more than a dozen kills.

When the kill count on the helmet jumps to 888

The man with the wrist felt a gaze fall upon him.

An uncontrollable rage and a thirst for killing arose within him.

But this feeling didn't last long before it dissipated.

"Strange! Why was he so angry just now, wanting to kill even more frantically?"

"Good heavens, could it be that the Emperor has already begun to seize control of the Blood God?"

The old man sensed that anger coming and going quickly.

I felt a little strange, but I didn't think much of it, simply assuming it was all due to the emperor's power.

Forget all other thoughts, and keep chopping and killing with the axe.

In the subspace, there lies a blood-red wasteland where the sounds of battle echo far and wide.

Countless deep pit arenas are scattered across the wilderness, where countless demons and chosen ones are fighting each other.

These are the rules established by Khorne, who holds the power over war, killing, and bloodshed.

Only the victor can climb out of the pit and enter the magnificent brass fortress to receive his blessing.

Khorne, burning with eternal rage, sat atop his throne atop the brass fortress.

Those eyes, filled with boundless rage, gazed at the black sun deep within the subspace.

Khorne roared deafeningly at the black sun.

The roars created a surging wave, stirring up a storm in the warp.

Damn cursed ones!

What right do you have to stop me from bestowing a blessing upon that chosen one?!

You really enjoy eating alone, don't you?

It's unknown what methods the cursed one used to obtain that alien soul with special authority.

They then used that alien soul to create a special Chosen One.

And through their travels in the real universe, they spread their will.

This made the Chaos Gods drool; it was a brand new toy!!

Unfortunately, the cursed being was extremely wary of them, not allowing them to touch even a little bit!

Even though that guy was shouting "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull offering to the skull seat,"

Moreover, that guy has Angron's gene seed inside him.

Both morally and logically, we should accept the blessings of war and killing.

But the cursed one brazenly broke the rules and blocked his blessing.

I'm so angry and cold! Even though you were the one who caught that alien soul, don't you understand the principle of "everyone who sees it gets a share"?!

Eating alone will not end well.

It seems the beating wasn't enough. We'll have to wait for the next opportunity to pull him out and give him another good beating, so he can lie down in comfort.

Khorne failed to bless the chosen one.

They could only watch helplessly as the other party kept chanting "blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull offering to the skull seat."

Then they fiercely attacked the minions of the ever-changing one.

The bloody and brutal battle was a real treat to watch.

The only flaw was that the blood was not shed in his name.

This is truly a reversal of the natural order! Who is the deity who truly holds the power over war, slaughter, courage, and bloodshed?!

The old man had no idea about these things.

He was still hacking and slashing, killing and killing, with an excited expression on his face.

The more I kill, the stronger I feel.

Getting stronger through killing—that feeling is just so exhilarating!

I feel like if we keep cutting like this...

Kicking Angron and punching Kabanda is not a dream.

If Khorne could sit on the brass throne, he himself might not be unable to.

As the saying goes, the title of Blood God changes every year, and next year it's my turn.

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"These die-hard imperial loyalists have definitely opened fire!!"

Urs watched as the Imperial fleet, after its initial panic, quickly regained its composure and even began a counterattack against the demonic tide.

I was suddenly on the verge of losing my composure.

The angels who can summon the gods are their strongest trump card.

Now that they've even revealed their trump cards, these die-hard imperial loyalists haven't collapsed yet; they've even organized a counterattack.

If you eliminate all the impossibilities, then whatever remains, however absurd, must be the truth.