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

Some ancient beings have made speculations,

They believed that as long as these guys joined the gods, they would be guaranteed to be promoted to demon princes and receive blessings and favors no less than those of the Primarch.

"It seems this guy has a pretty high status in the warp, he actually broke the fourth wall."

Upon seeing the Red Angel reveal that she was a player,

The players, including the leader of Erlonghu, remained unmoved.

They had long ago learned that the demons and gods of the warp could break the fourth wall and become aware of the players' existence.

Many people think this setting was a stroke of genius, giving the warp a boost.

"Why serve the cursed? If you are willing to join the Warp, the gods will be happy to treat you as honored guests."

"You can have whatever you want, power, women, strength, you name it."

"Imagine the days when you wield those extraordinary powers; you will become the gods of this universe."

The Red Angel's voice was incredibly seductive.

The illusion appeared in the players' minds as he spoke.

As long as they nod, they can immediately live a life of extravagance and unbridled indulgence.

The son of an emperor, "If You're Not a Dog, You're Declaring War," scratched his head, looking puzzled.

"I only have one question: if we kill you all, won't those things still be ours?"

Red Angel: "…………"

Depend on!

Are you all so greedy?

They actually thought they could wipe out the entire subspace!

Even if you're a higher-dimensional being, don't be so arrogant!

"Arrogant and foolish."

The Red Angel knew there was no way to continue negotiating with these outsiders.

These guys are of noble birth, from a higher dimension.

There must be a natural contempt for these low-latitude beings.

Even if they were gods, they probably wouldn't be of any interest to them; they're just having fun in this low-dimensional universe.

Only by shattering their arrogance and forcing them to kneel completely can we make them realize the power of the warp.

Even beings in high dimensions must bow down obediently in the face of subspace.

"I have never tasted what the soul of a creature from a higher latitude is like, so why don't you satisfy me today?"

The red angel let out a low growl.

The flames surrounding his body grew increasingly fierce, and the phantom wings behind him became more and more solid.

He lunged at the players.

At that moment, a bolt of lightning, intertwined with black and red, struck out.

The red angel was instantly cleaved dozens of meters away.

He crashed hard into a mottled wall.

It was Mephisto who made the move after completing the original forging.

After merging with the black angel, he was burdened with Baal's curse, but he also gained unimaginable power.

This power stems from the rage of the Sons of Baal and their thirst for killing.

He was the jailer, imprisoning this power and preventing it from harming Baal or the Empire.

They can also use this imprisoned power to defeat their enemies.

"I was planning to deal with you guys later, but it seems I need to take care of you first before I can focus on dealing with these outsiders."

The red angel leaped from the ruins, letting out a deep roar.

He strode forward, charging towards Morpheus.

The Red Angels are incredibly fast.

Despite the constant firing from the Blood Angels and players around Mephisto, they failed to hit him.

"Die in despair."

The Red Angel roared and swung its claws at Mephisto.

The next second, the demon was sent flying backward at an even greater speed.

boom! !

A terrifying loud noise,

The red angel crashed into a dilapidated tower, sending dust and smoke billowing everywhere.

Roar!

A terrifying roar resounded.

The red angel leaped from the smoke and dust, hovering in the air.

A pair of blood-dripping wings sprouted from his back, allowing him to stand in the air, ignoring the planet's gravity.

"Alright, the game is over. It's time to show you my true power."

"In the time to come, slowly savor the pain and despair I have brought you."

The red angel looked down at the people on the ground with an arrogant tone.

Mephisto didn't speak; he roared to the sky, a terrifying sound that shook the heavens.

The Red Angel, who had initially thought victory was assured, suddenly changed her expression and felt uneasy.

A pair of pure black wings sprouted from Mephisto's back.

An immense power surged within him.

Even though she was a red angel who was a demon,

Before this absolute power, they are as weak as children.

"This is impossible!!"

The Red Angel, who had just been incredibly arrogant and self-assured, now looked terrified.

"How could a mere mortal possibly wield such immense power?!"

Players who came to the world of Signus with the Holy Blood Angels were also surprised to see Mephisto's new form.

They also took photos of Mephisto and shared them on the world chat channel.

Erlonghu's top dog: "Incredible! Such terrifying power! No wonder he's known as the man who cultivates immortality in Warhammer."

Little alpaca: "Strong, incredibly strong."

Jujiro: "The official team should take the blame! Why are the NPCs so much stronger than the players?!"

Thirteenth son: "I also protest, unless you give me a pair of wings too."

Zhan Shuai: "@Old Thirteen, here's a pair of blue wings. If you add some red paint, you can cosplay as Red Oglin."

The awkward person said, "To be honest, it doesn't feel out of place at all."

Guan Bao: "This idea is really good."

Cthulhu vs. a beautiful girl: "I support cosplaying the red-skinned Oglin."

"If you're not going to be a dog, then declare war: 'Aren't we discussing the strength of Mephisto? You've completely veered off-topic.'"

Golden Throne's Dried Meat: "That's normal. In other games, the players are the fathers, and you have to coax them. In Warhammer Online, the NPCs are the fathers, and we have to coax them."

"I always feel like this game's name is ruining me. I have terrible luck. Whenever it involves gambling, I always end up with the worst possible outcome."

"Last time we wiped out the Greenskins, I was thrown right in front of the Orc warlord. My arm was broken right at the start of the battle. I've always suspected that Old Man Huang tampered with the teleportation."

Zhan Shuai: "@Golden Throne's Dried Meat, why don't you change your game name?"

The Golden Throne's Dried Meat: "No way! What's so fun about ordinary games? If you're going to play, play the highest difficulty. I firmly believe that as long as you're strong enough, even Old Man Huang will be helpless."

Zhan Shuai: "@Golden Throne's Dried Meat, I admire you."

Jujiro: "Impressive +1."

"Impressive +1"

"+1"

"+10086"

"..."

While players continued to veer off-topic,

Mephisto charged toward the Red Angels, ready to wash away the shame of ten thousand years ago.

Thank you Ragnarous for the generous donation!

That's all for now, I'm going to stay up all night to update more, I need to at least 15,000 words tomorrow.

rush!rush!rush!

Chapter 253 The Gods Arrived Smelling the Scent of Archangels

One is an unborn being born from the primal wrath of the Holy Blood Angels, possessing many of the abilities of warp beings.

One is a jailer who has merged with the original Black Fury and become that power, known as an unparalleled warrior who cultivates immortality in the Warhammer universe.

Both sides possess immense power beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

To those weaker civilizations, they were already legendary gods and demons.

The two sides used their wings to fly and fought in the sky, a scene just like that described in myths.

The force released from the collision caused the sky to tremble.

Cracks appeared in the sky, from which the brilliance of the subspace burst forth, dazzling and transforming the entire sky.

Mephisto's eyes blazed with a dark red light.

The armor emitted a rich, crimson glow, making the person appear incredibly eerie.

Behind it was a pair of pure black wings, also surrounded by a blood-red glow.

If any members of the court were here, they would probably all shout at Mephisto.

"Heretical, this is a heresy."

"Immediately call upon the Grey Knights to suppress this heretic."

Meanwhile, the Red Angel on the other side was also constantly increasing her power.

After the Great Rift appeared, the amount of ether in the real universe increased.

This allows the Unborn to be more active in the real universe and to wield even greater power.

Many things that I couldn't do before, I can now do with ease.

Before the war even began, the Red Angels were brimming with confidence.

He believed that with his current power, he was more than capable of crushing the beings in the real universe and torturing the Corpse King's minions to the point of near death.

But after actually fighting, he realized one thing: he seemed unable to defeat the human in front of him.

In the sky, psionic light surged, and dazzling thunder roared continuously.

The two figures crisscrossed each other, sometimes intertwined, sometimes separated, and engaged in fierce battles many times.

The terrible aftershocks unleashed a fierce wind that swept in all directions.

There was a roar,