Warhammer: Lord of the Endless Monsters

Chapter 557 Fierce Battle in Space, A Body on the Verge of Collapse

Without exchanging any pleasantries, the two clashed once more, the Sword of Death and the Rune Magic Sword locked in fierce combat.

Above the sky, two figures clashed and crossed at supersonic speeds, each clash tearing apart the barrier between reality and the subspace, creating a terrifying aura that exploded in the sky.

It was as if the entire sky was roaring, as if it had been torn apart, turning into darkness and purple. Many mortal soldiers were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and began to pray to the God Emperor.

Fulgrim's demonic wings whipped wildly behind him, purple chaotic energy swirling around his body like boiling poisonous mist. Wherever his sword sliced, reality was torn apart, leaving behind pinkish-purple corrosive cracks.
Alien Empera is like a dark demon god, his Dark Empire Blade wrapped in destructive dark matter, each strike carrying cosmic pressure.

Wherever the sword passed, space twisted and collapsed, and even light could not escape the deep darkness.

Fugrim suddenly accelerated, his figure turning into a purple afterimage, and the demon sword stabbed at the throat of the Alien Empera at a tricky angle.

However, the Dark Emperor reacted even faster, his black blade precisely parrying the attack. The two completely different dark energies collided, unleashing a deafening roar. The shockwave swept across thousands of meters, completely shattering the clouds.

The moment the two divine weapons collided high in the sky, the atmosphere of the warning star was torn open, creating a vacuum vortex with a diameter of several thousand kilometers.

Where the sword light passed, space was cleaved open, creating a dark rift. A section of Fugrim's demon wings was severed, forcing him to plummet rapidly.

Just before impact with the ground, it suddenly flipped over, its feet carving out trenches hundreds of meters long in the earth.

The Alien Empera followed closely behind, crashing down like a meteorite, its sword aimed directly at Forgrim's head.

With a sinister grin, Fugrim raised his demon sword to parry. The moment the two forces collided, the ground within a radius of a thousand meters collapsed with a deafening roar, and the shockwave completely leveled the surrounding ruins.

Fugrim's blade suddenly twisted and deformed, transforming into a roaring, purple energy serpent that bit down hard on Emperor Alien's wrist.

The Dark Emperor let out a cold snort, his left hand suddenly gripping the snake's neck, unleashing a burst of dark energy that crushed the chaotic creation!

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Fugrim launched a sudden attack, his sword aimed straight for the heart of the Alien Empera. However, the opponent was faster—the Dark Empire Blade slashed back at an incredible angle.

The dark sword light drew a perfect arc, not only perfectly absorbing Forgrim's attack, but also cleaving a hideous gash in his breastplate, from which chaotic blood gushed out.

High in the sky, the battle between the two continued, each collision triggering celestial anomalies, lightning and darkness intertwined, chaos and destruction danced together. Fugrim's attacks grew increasingly frenzied, his blade transforming into countless afterimages, while the Alien Empera countered each attack with absolute dark power, relentlessly retaliating.

The power of chaos clashed violently with the dark energy. Fugrim's serpentine eyes suddenly contracted, and he abruptly flapped his wings and retreated. At the same time, he condensed a ball of pinkish-purple fel energy in his left hand and slammed it hard into his opponent.

Alien Empera neither dodged nor evaded, but black and red lightning burst forth from his palm, and the black and red energies began to clash with each other.

Dark energy and chaotic divine power erupted in the air, causing the entire Vigilant Planet to tremble. If the fighting continued like this, the aftershocks from their battle would likely destroy the entire planet.

At this point, some mortals were already starting to feel the strain. If it weren't for the Emperor's incarnation protecting them, both dark power and chaotic energy could cause mortals to mutate directly.

Upon witnessing this, Rhodes immediately issued an order to Emperor Empera of the Dark Universe, instructing him to take Fugrim to fight in outer space beyond the planet.

“But if Master goes to fight in outer space, I’m not sure if we can still contain him. He might escape,” Alien Empera said.

“Don’t worry, the power of the Emperor, Aisha, and Tartarus has sealed off the entire galaxy. You will have no problem going into space to fight,” Rhodes said.

If the fighting continues, the planet will not be able to withstand it. Neither the Dark Emperor of the Universe nor Fogrim, who has fused with the power of a Chaos God, can be taken down by a small planet.

"Understood, Master. I will lure it to outer space now." The Dark Emperor nodded and once again wielded the Dark Empire's Blade to attack Fugrim.

As the ultimate dark energy of the Alien Empera surged forth from the blade, the moment the pitch-black sword light cleaved through the chaotic divine power, Fugrim's demonic sword suddenly twisted and deformed.

The sword transformed into a hissing, purple-scaled giant serpent that coiled around the Dark Empire's blade. Pinkish-purple light burst forth from the serpent's eyes as chaotic divine power began to fight against dark energy.

The battle in the sky had reached a fever pitch. Four pairs of demonic wings, each filled with eyeballs, unfurled behind Forgrim. Each flap of the wings cast a maddening illusion, as if it could arouse the most primal desires of mankind. Having already merged with most of the divine power, Forgrim could now command a portion of the divine authority belonging to Slaanesh.

However, the dark magical barrier surrounding the Alien Empera completely isolated him from all mental corruption, and dark energy, distinct from the Imperial runes, emerged on his jet-black heavy armor.

With a sudden burst of speed, he arrived in front of Fugrim, grabbed the man's neck, and carried him directly into the vacuum of space, leaving the planet and entering outer space.

Upon reaching outer space, Fugrem broke free from the Alien Empera who was restraining him, and the two transformed into a black streak of light and a purple streak of light that collided.

Boom! Boom! A deafening explosion resounded. The two forces collided suddenly in the cold vacuum of space, with no air barrier and no gravity to restrain them, only pure darkness and chaotic power clashing against each other.

Fugrim's demonic wings unfurled in the vacuum, and chaotic energy swirled around him like a boiling purple nebula. With each swing of his sword, he unleashed a pinkish-purple sword aura that spanned thousands of meters, instantly corroding the meteorite belt in its path into dust.

Alien Empera manifested darkness itself, with dark energy condensing beneath his feet into a field that devoured light. Each strike of the Dark Empire's blade caused space itself to groan in agony, unable to bear the strain.

A purple-black sword aura collided with a pitch-black blade light in the void, and the resulting energy storm instantly tore a nearby asteroid into pieces.

Fugrim charged forward with a maniacal laugh, his sword flashing into hundreds of afterimages, each strike imbued with a chaotic divine power that distorted reality.

Alien Empera parried with absolutely precise swordsmanship, each counterattack of the Dark Empire's Blade aimed directly at Forgrim's vitals.

Suddenly, Fugrim's sword stance changed, and the sword of death abruptly lengthened, transforming into a purple-black blade of light that traversed the planet, slashing towards the waist of the Alien Empera.

The Dark Emperor neither dodged nor evaded, but thrust his left hand forward suddenly, instantly forming a barrier made of pure dark matter that forcefully withstood the attack that was powerful enough to cleave the continent.

In the instant the two forces were locked in a stalemate, the Dark Empire Blade in the right hand of Alien Empera suddenly burst forth with dark red lightning. With a diagonal slash, the pitch-black sword light was as dazzling as a supernova explosion, forcing Fugrim back hundreds of thousands of meters.

Foghrim steadied himself in the void, and suddenly, the demonic wings on his back spewed out purple-black flames, propelling him rapidly toward his opponent.

Alien Empera snorted coldly, and dark energy erupted from beneath his feet as he met the attack with terrifying speed.

The two transformed into two streaks of light, one purple and one black, in space. Each intersection caused spatial tremors, and nearby asteroid debris disintegrated in the aftershocks.

Suddenly, Fugrim opened his arms, and the chaotic runes on his chest lit up with an eerie light, condensing into countless sharp purple spears that rained down on the Alien Empera.

The Dark Emperor's sword spun, and a jet-black energy tornado formed around him, shredding all attacks.

But in that instant, Fogrem had already rushed in front of him, his sword of death aimed straight at the face of the Alien Empera!

"clang--!"

At the critical moment, the Dark Empire's blade blocked the attack precisely, but the impact still sent the two of them flying.

Before the Alien Empera could regain his footing, Fugrim's left eye suddenly flashed with an eerie light, and a chaotic ray condensed to its extreme shot out instantly.

The Dark Emperor dodged to the side, the ray grazing his shoulder armor and corroding the dark metal, creating a hissing crack.

However, this was not a serious injury for the Dark Cosmic Emperor; Fugrim fared worse.

At this moment, cracks began to appear on the inside of Forgrim's body, and some purple light seeped out from under his skin. The intense battle he had just fought had taken its toll on his body.

The chaotic divine power seemed poised to explode from his body at any moment.

"You simply cannot control such powerful chaotic energy; your body can no longer withstand it," the Dark Universe Emperor said, sheathing his sword.

At this moment, Forgrim's face was extremely pale. Damn it, this body was about to give out. Since the start of the war, this black giant had put unimaginable pressure on him.

The opponent's strength was more terrifying than he had ever seen before. Even using the limit of his chaotic divine power, he could not defeat the opponent and was even at a disadvantage.

“I can discard this useless body at any time. Soon I will obtain a more perfect physical body,” Forgrim said with a sneer.

Meanwhile, on the planet, the Luo Jia he had arranged in advance had already begun to act. Now that the Emperor had transformed into Guilliman, everyone was drawn to his battle with this black giant, and this was the perfect opportunity.

As long as I can obtain that otherworldly avatar, I will immediately retreat. Once I have completely merged with that otherworldly avatar and obtained a perfect body, I will no longer have to worry about the chaotic divine power going berserk.

Alien Empera snorted coldly, brandishing the blade of the Dark Empire, and charged at Fugrim once again.

On the planet's surface, a squad of elite Chaos Space Marines, led by the corrupted Primarch Loroga, launched a swift attack on Guilliman's cargo hold.

(End of this chapter)