I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 503 I reported you to the Dark Angel

The famous sword without light. The lightning ball breaks through the air,
Bilak only saw a faint gray streak piercing him, and the next moment he felt a sharp pain.
A bloody cut suddenly appeared on his chest, and thick blood gushed out.

Bilak hastily raised the Shadow Blade in his hand to stop it, but at some point the pink flower ropes appeared from the void again and instantly wrapped around his arms.

This slowed his movements.

It's not that Bilak can't break free from the strange flower rope, but it requires him to use his strength and his shadow power to barely do it, and Nobita Nobi obviously doesn't intend to give Bilak this opportunity.

The dull toy blade rushed straight towards Be'lak's head.

Bilak opened his bloody mouth hastily, and a cold dark flame gushed out of his mouth, colliding with the toy blade.
The toy blade easily cut through Be'lak's flames and rushed straight to Be'lak's face.

The sound of flesh being cut rang out, and Bilak's face was cut open, with blood flowing down.

Fortunately, at this moment, Erebus uttered a blasphemous spell, and the tide of the warp suddenly surged. Bilakton felt that the blessing from the four gods in his body was even higher, and his body suddenly had more power.
It was with this power that Bilak broke free from the flower rope at the last moment, allowing the shadow to submerge himself, and disappeared in front of Nobita Nobi in the blink of an eye.

Erebus was pale and panting. This was one of his bases, allowing those who were destined to be chosen by the gods to borrow their own power from the future or the past.

It was with this move that he allowed Abaddon to enjoy the blessings of the gods in advance and to briefly fight against Constantine Waldo, the commander of the Imperial Guards.
Now he also cast this spell on Bilak.
But Bilak did not look to the future for strength, but to the past.

The power of Be'lak, who was completely favored by the gods in the past, emerged at this moment.

Even though the shackles imposed by the gods still exist, before the spell ends, Be'lakor has become infinitely close to his former self.

The shadow squirmed, and he reappeared from it, but his body was larger and more hideous, more like the manifestation of the concept of shadow in the material universe.
The power of the past began to revive. Bilak spread his wings, and the shadow enveloped the entire cabin in the blink of an eye, like a twisted, cold, and dark vortex that swallowed the real universe, and Bilak was the core of that vortex.
"Now, I lack nothing." Bilak laughed heartily. The restoration of his former strength made him feel extremely happy.

But Bilak's laughter stopped abruptly, because Nobita Nobi gently placed his hand on the revolver at his waist.
The powerful foresight that Tzeentch's blessing gave to Bilak took effect. Bilak felt an irresistible sense of death and a strong sense of danger.
That revolver could kill him with just a slight pull of the trigger. Bilak instinctively realized this.

Facing Bilak's fear, Nobita Nobi just smiled.
"You are not worthy." Nobita Nobi said, and then he swung the dull sword at Bilak.
Bilak couldn't dodge in time, and the lightless light ball scratched his face, leaving a bloody mark.

The bullets transformed from the Old Woman's Sword are precious, and there are only three bullets in Nobita Nobi's magazine. How can he waste them on such a useless guy like Bilak?
If possible, Zhou Yun would rather give these three bullets to each of the other three gods, or at the very least hit a target of the Great Devourer, Star God, or Vashtor. It would be a waste to waste them on Bilak.

Bilak was suddenly stabbed in the face by a sword, and when he heard Nobi's disdainful words, he suddenly became angry.
His figure flashed and he dived into the shadows. In the blink of an eye, he reappeared from the side of Nobita Nobi. The shadow blade in his hand broke through the air, and rolled up a cold wave towards the revolver on Nobita Nobi's waist.

Although Nobita Nobi said that Bilak was not worthy of using this revolver, Bilak was still afraid of this revolver, fearing that it would kill him.

In Bilak's opinion, he is now infinitely close to his former peak. Unless his original body appears, who can be his enemy?
Even those of the Primarchs who had failed to comprehend their own true nature could only hold him back until the effects of Erebus' spell wore off.

In Bilak's opinion, the only thing that could threaten him was that revolver——What the hell?!
A toy dagger blocked Bilak's way. It was not the dull toy dagger, but a dagger with a light golden sheen.

Famous sword. Dianguangwan, there is an electric version.

The famous sword, Lightning Pill, easily blocked Bilak's full-strength attack.
The lightless electric ball in his other hand took the opportunity to stab out, and Bilak was unable to dodge, and another bloody cut was made on his body.
Bilak hid in the shadows again and emerged from another direction. The famous electric sword, Lightning Pill, blocked him just in time.

He tried again, and the same thing happened. Bilak's pupils shrank slightly, and he realized that something was wrong.
His current power comes from the spell of Erebus. The spell has a duration. Once it wears off, he will not be able to defeat Nobita Nobi in front of him.

For a moment, Bilak became more and more irritated, and tried harder to break through the blockade of the photoelectric light ball.

He had learned from Erebus some common props of Santa Doraemon, and this toy knife was among them.

Bilak knew that this toy knife would run out of power——————

Nobita Nobi gently lifted up his shirt, revealing a bunch of shiny electric balls lying under his clothes, and other props could be vaguely seen. Bilak's expression froze.

Erebus looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh that he was indeed a Saint Doraemon, and he was indeed an extraordinary power.
But Erebus didn't care about the consequences for Bilak. He only needed to answer the last question correctly and clear the game, and he could continue to move freely.

Luther must have collected enough fallen angels to summon Ouroboros again, and combined with the Plague Heart he had already obtained,

All you need to do is go to the Monolith, and Erebus will find a way to reunite the three ancient artifacts.
Without hesitation, he rushed to the door of the bridge.

He felt a sudden pain in his leg. A flower rope pierced into his thigh, and more flower ropes rushed towards him from all directions.

Eribas' pupils suddenly shrank, and he had almost no time to stop them. The flower ropes suddenly pierced through Eribas' body.
In a strange twist of fate, another wrestling eagle man died in place of Erebus.
But the moment Erebus appeared beside the wrestling eagle man, countless flower ropes rushed over again.

Erebas' pupils contracted, but at this moment, the shadow squirmed, and a giant sword of Caliban suddenly pierced out from the shadow, blocking Erebas and the flower ropes in the sky.

In the void, the roar of the subspace jump sounded, and several warships jumped in the void, lying across the cold void.
Those ships looked weathered, but they had all been repainted in a deep black color, with many emblems of the former First Legion on them, as if they were stubbornly declaring their identity.
The moment these ships arrived in the galaxy, they wanted to vent their firepower on Zhou Yun's Lord of Light.

But before they could make a move, the void shook, the sound of the warp jump resounded again, and the Conqueror, which was covered in dried blood, pierced the ships with the First Legion's emblem with its ferocious bow, and fought with them.
Along with them came a large number of World Eaters ships.

Kosolax on the Conqueror was also confused when he saw the Lord of Light suddenly appear on the auspicious instrument.

He had been chasing the fallen angels and Luther according to Zhou Yun's orders, but Luther seemed to be afraid of him and kept running away. Kosolax thought that Luther was afraid of the Conqueror, the great Queen of Glory-class battleship.
But the current situation made Kosolax confused. Why would the Fallen Angels and Luther come here, to the battlefield between the Lord of Light and the Blessed Lady?
Throw yourself into a trap?

The battle situation on the Blessed Lady also changed. Hundreds of Fallen Angels stepped out from the shadows and blocked the Ultramarines and Flesh Tearers.
These warriors wore dark armor, winged helmets, and symbols of the former First Legion. They held huge swords and stood on the battlefield like a solid wall.
They were led by a demon prince with a lion's head.
The Flesh Tearers and Ultramarines were equally confused.

What's going on with this group of warriors who suddenly appear and look like Dark Angels?
When did the Dark Angels Chapter have so many more people?

Why would they side with the traitors?
How come they are following the Demon Prince?

Is there a traitor among the Sons of Ryan? !
Erebus was breathing heavily. Looking at the gloomy black-armored warrior in front of him who was waving his sword to resist the flower ropes, a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.
Luther, leader of the Fallen Angels and second in command of the Dark Angels Chapter, joins the battlefield.

"Luther, have you gathered enough Fallen Angels to summon Ouroboros?"

"No, there's still a long way to go." Luther said faintly.

Eribas was stunned: "Then what are you doing back now?"

"Did he realize that I was in danger?" Erebas asked himself.

"I know you're in danger, but not this kind of danger." Luther's tone was a little strange.

"What do you mean?"

".I have reported your coordinates to the Dark Angels."

"I said you were hiding a large number of Fallen Angels and had saved the videotapes from the Fall of Caliban."

"The Stone Fortress should be approaching soon. I was afraid that you would be killed by them, so I rushed back."

Listening to Luther's words, Erebus tilted his head slightly, not understanding the meaning of Luther's words at all.

(End of this chapter)