Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 664: God-killing Time
The End Formation was reshaped, and even more was shaped.

The Blood God was suppressed.

But before the suppression process was completely completed, it even blessed the Uslans and the greenskins, allowing them to kill Khorne demons faster or to enhance the killing power of the Doom Circle, just because they showed courage.

Tzeentch was still watching, and except for its laughter, nothing belonging to it was transmitted to the two demon realms.

"Look at you, all of you." Qin Xia put his palms together, veins popping out on his forehead, trying his best to maintain the operation of the End. "You are just a collection of concepts, powers, thoughts, spirits... You don't even know that the lips and teeth are cold, and you even bless the enemy."

The true nature of the Chaos Gods was once again revealed by Qin Xia.

A twisted, extreme mix of emotions and spirits.

Khorne does not ask where a skull comes from, and it certainly does not ask who performed a heroic act.

The behavior of the gods, including Khorne, is completely influenced by the corresponding concepts of the godhead, like puppets of the godhead born of Chaos.

"Are you the godhead of Unintentional Killing, or are you a real being who was favored because of his extraordinary bravery?" Qin Xia continued, "Did the godhead shape you, or did you shape the godhead?"

Qin Xia knew that this question would not be answered, but he asked it anyway.

Because philosophical speculation, like psionic magic, is harmful to Khorne, so he does it.

“Too…” The Blood God trembled, his body twisted and disintegrated along with the Demon Realm, “Too brave!”

Qin Xia suddenly felt that the Wuxin Killing Godhead was leaning towards him.

The power of the Blood God Khorne is fading, while his own power is growing.

It is already clear which way the scales of victory will tilt.

When dealing with the Warp, Chaos, and Demons, the most important thing is not how powerful you are, but to find the right method.

Qin Xia knew that he didn't need to fight Khorne to the point of destruction before he could kill him.

"You will one day become the new Khorne," the Blood God said, "or even me and my brothers and sisters combined."

"The distortion and extremes brought by the godhead cannot affect me." Qin Xia responded.

"But your power will seep into reality. As long as you enter reality, your power will affect reality."

"Then I will never enter reality and stay in the subspace forever."

Qin Xia really planned so.

When he mechanically acquired the power of the end, he had considered what he would do if he really became a collection of chaotic divine power.

Just as the 333 galaxy and many traces related to 3 were created in the original universe, power will permeate into reality, because the power of the subspace comes from thought, and thought will exist as long as the brain does not stop functioning.

Then we won’t be able to return to reality.

Stay in the warp forever.

This is what one should be aware of when using the power of gods to fight against gods - Qin Xia had anticipated this when he finished talking with the God of Laughter and set out on the return journey holding the Book of the Fourth Trial.

"Are you willing to sacrifice yourself?"

The voice that came into Qin Xia's mind at this time did not come from the Blood God, but from Jianqi.

Jianqi, who was watching the fun, suddenly asked this question.

Maybe it's to see more changes, or maybe it's just to do some tricks...

“I’m not actually that divine.”

Qin Xia said.

“But my question now is: when only one individual in a group can stand up and do something, should we do it or not?”

“The answer is we still have to do it.”

"After all, there is no other way."

"But it must be done willingly, after careful consideration and active choice."

“I was the one who had to do something and felt like I could do it.”

"Even if I can't return to reality in the end because I merged the godhood into one, even if we consider the worst... I am harmful to reality in the warp, even more harmful than you scattered gods, it doesn't matter... The one who can put an end to me is in the Realm of Slaanesh."

Having said that, Qin Xia lowered his head and thought for a while.

When he raised his head again, his expression suddenly became fierce and his tone suddenly became excited.

"FUCKING CHAOS!"

"In the end, the worst that can happen is that I explode with you guys!"

The Blood God Demon Realm was gradually distorted into an indescribable form in the words.

The End was disintegrating Khorne. Even the godhead of Slaughter began to choose stronger people to ascend to the throne.

Chaos is just like the gods that it derives from, so extreme that it only matters whether it is extreme enough, without distinguishing between friend and foe.

When the Khorne demons fighting on the battlefield began to gradually dissipate, or even transformed into the camp that had just fought a bloody battle with them and began to kill their former colleagues, the Blood God had already met the moment of being killed.

Qin Xia spent some time on it until the Khorne Realm began to disappear.

There was no trace of the Blood God anymore.

The cold sun that was roaring and screaming in the sky gradually died down.

While holding the embodiment, the watchers raised their heads and looked forward. Even the empty black shadow under the hood could be interpreted as surprise and joy.

The last Khorne demon that was knocked down suddenly turned into a white light and joined the demon army created by Qin Xia.

The Blood God was completely destroyed.

Everything seemed to stand still.

Gusa held his breath and concentrated, holding the battle axe.

The Uslans stopped breathing and their pupils trembled.

Finally, it was Tzeentch's wild laughter that broke the silence of the moment.

"We killed a god!"

Uslan raised his arms and hugged Uslan beside him.

Gusa's body swelled to more than half the size of the Godly Titan, and he raised his equally swollen battle axe high in the air, shouting in celebration: "WAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!"

Qin Xia raised his spear and Sirius Sword, and the waves sweeping across the entire surface and deep layers of the subspace spread out because of his action.

Suddenly, a cannonball flew over and broke the celebratory atmosphere.

It's Salum.

This big demon is holding a cannon.

“Resist…” Salum murmured, “Resist!”

Qin Xia suddenly realized that when Salum was a demon of Khorne, he would rebel against Khorne. Now that it is a demon of one of his own powers, it will certainly rebel against him.

A great demon that once belonged to Khorne chopped off Salum's head with an axe, sending it to somewhere in the Warp to be reborn.

At this moment, the two demon camps switched.

"There is still a battle to be fought." Qin Xia opened a portal leading to the Slaanesh Realm.

But when the Uslans were about to enter, Qin Xia raised his hand to stop them: "That's enough, Uslans, Uslans."

The Uslans hesitated for a moment and nodded silently.

Qin Xia stepped into the portal and was teleported to the realm of Slaanesh.

When he came out of the portal, he suddenly realized that the battle here was over.

The Realm of Slaanesh is gone, replaced by a semi-reality made of aether.

This means that the rate of causal events here is different from that on the battlefield over at Khorne, and a long time may have passed here.

The Forger leaned on his sword, watched the souls leave, and turned to look at Qin Xia: "Is it resolved?"

Qin Xia nodded.

The forger walked up to a corpse and cut out the spine with his sword.

Qin Xia was shocked to find that it was actually the corpse of Slaanesh.

The God of Chaos was actually beaten to the point of materialization.

"What are you going to do with the Spine of Slaanesh?"

"Make a weapon."

"Is there any use for this?"

Qin Xia changed his mind and realized that although Khorne was completely destroyed, the death of the god had left traces, and something could be extracted from Khorne's corpse.

So he tried to find a way to extract the traces of the gods' death.

That is the head of Khorne.

"I still need some time to prepare, and then we can proceed to the next step." The Caster lifted the head, smiled, opened the portal and left.

(End of this chapter)