Warhammer: Black Emperor

Chapter 579 Khorne, the less I see, the more I want to see.
In the line of sight of Marquinhos, the commander of the 12th Regiment, a colossal alien, as tall as a Primarch, was approaching.

The bombs hissed, and the plasma beams crackled.

With every step Shloth takes, he is met with a barrage of fire.

His necrosis cloak was smashed to pieces, and swarms of maggots scattered everywhere.

Even Astartes would be engulfed by the intense firepower, but Shlos's body recovered rapidly, making up for the damage he suffered.

His terrifying necrosis scepter shot out beams of necrosis.

The black armor melted away amidst the corrosive hiss of bodily fluids, and the flesh and blood of his guards disappeared.

The "Barbarian" roared and charged at Shloth with his sword raised.

Schloss paused for a moment, but only for a second, before raising his scepter.

The moment the blue and green light collided, the "barbarian" felt a tremendous force strike him.

The power sword spun and flew, and the worm-like arm lunged at him, causing him to lose consciousness.

Nimrod, aboard the Stormbirds, upon learning of Makinios's death, immediately ordered Nelson to change course and issued further instructions.

"William Wood succeeded as commander of the 12th Regiment."

“Father, one kilometer.” Nelson’s voice rang out, and Ning Lu immediately got up and opened the hatch.

He leaped down, his golden wings unfurling.

The Primarch's superhuman vision pierced through the psionic mist in the mountains, overlooking the battlefield.

The alien's pincers locked onto the black armor, its sharp teeth gleaming in its mouth.

His golden wings flapped, and a golden fireball pierced through the mist, striking the alien with pinpoint accuracy.

The flames originating from the Burner's fragments exploded and shattered the individual's energy shield.

The shadow of order broke free, and he looked up at the sky in confusion before shouting.

"Father!"

The Shadows of Order erupted in cheers and, bathed in golden light, charged toward the alien.

Just as the arc of electricity leaped from the pig-shaped alien's head, the shadows of order surged forth.

A blue light, hissing and piercing the lightning, tore apart the pig-shaped body.

Just as the brain-eater bent its arm and pulled out a brain, the flying talisman exploded.

The worm's will overwhelmed his mind, and his unconscious body crashed to the ground.

The Bone Eater swept across with its three arms, causing the shields of more than a dozen black-armored warriors to shake violently.

A spear flashed like lightning, piercing through the mist and striking him on the head.

The flowerbed-like head shattered with a bang, but the Dionysian Spear, still brimming with power, pierced through the Bone Eater's chest with a dazzling light, shooting out from one of his branch-like feet and crashing to the ground.

Ninglu swiftly swept across the battlefield, streaks of golden fire flashing as the shadow of order took over the fourteen battlegrounds that had been fought over repeatedly.

Golden light spun and fell like a meteor, crashing into the emerald green scepter.

Khorne, perched atop his bronze throne, instantly abandoned the other battlefields.

His body, taller and stronger than other worm-men, was blasted away by a single punch and crashed into the rocks.

The worm-like creature slid down from the rocks like a sticker.

Only when Ninglu rushed in front of him did he regain his full size and return to human form.

Punch after punch, the worm-man was smashed into the mountains like the lowest training target.

He said approvingly, "Power."

As He was admiring Nimrod's storm-like, swift offensive, a green light suddenly rose up.

He can no longer see.

He roared angrily and slammed his massive right claw down.

The brass throne swayed, and the eight bloodthirsty demons that had been hovering around it fell to the ground as if struck by something.

The eight bloodthirsty berserkers flapped their wings and it took them an unknown amount of time to regain their footing.

boom!
Another deafening roar followed, and eight bloodthirsty freaks were slammed to the ground.

Khorne stared at the amber-encased worm-man, then shifted his gaze to another black figure.

The magnificent gold decorations of the black terracotta armor have been reduced to a pile of rubble, but the armor itself is still intact, with only pitted marks.

Ryan's sword spun rapidly, tearing open a path.

The sounds of fluid inside the cavity resembled the chirping of insects, and maggots moved slowly.

Ryan pulled out an armor-piercing grenade, threw it into the cavity, and then kicked the worm's body away.

The exploding maggots splattered onto the black ceramic armor, sending plumes of black smoke rising.

Khorne immediately turned his gaze back to Nimrod, who had already flown to another worm-man.

Golden figures surrounded the worm's body, while streaks of blue and white light slashed down clumps of worms.

Rays of emerald light struck the mountain walls on both sides, causing dust to billow.

"speed."

As soon as Khorne uttered his praise, a green light burst forth.

In the silence, there was nothing.

With a slam of its massive claws, the eight bloodthirsty berserkers that had been thrown into the air were smashed into the same crater.

Khorne's gaze shifted to the battlefield he had first looked at.

Alpharis raised his pale spear and pierced a hole through the worm's body.

Omega followed closely behind, its armor-piercing grenade tumbling into the slime cavity.

The splattering worms slammed onto the Twin Primarchs, leaving only fragments of their emerald armor covering their vital areas.

The bronze throne trembled eight times, and the wings of the eight bloodthirsty demons were shattered, just like those of the exiled Skabrand.

Khorne watched as the eight Shros charged toward Nimrod together.

Ninglu looked around and said to John and Freddy.

"You should get to work."

John acted first, and Brainy Cat knew that using psionic powers on Sloth was tantamount to suicide.

The "Catastrophe Priest's" eyes instantly turned pitch black. He leaped into the air, jumping towards the person closest to him who had dodged.

A beam of emerald green light shot out, and the "Catastrophe Priest," following his spiritual intuition, leaped and bounded, moving swiftly through the dust.

When the shadow of the worm's body shrouded him, the "Cataclysm Priest" brought about the catastrophe.

The ground rumbled and shook, a crack appeared in the earth, and rocks tumbled down.

The spirituality of the "Catastrophe Priest" burst forth, and a "spiritual storm" struck Shloth.

The spreading worms paused abruptly, struck by a falling rock that crashed into a crevice. Freddy the Black Wolf took two steps forward, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

The three Sloths stopped in their tracks immediately, and even the maggots ceased their wriggling.

Alone, facing four Shros as tall as him, Nimrod raised his hand and threw out a green teardrop-shaped talisman, reciting the activation spell in Dunn.

"silence!"

The four Shloths paused, but Nimrod did not immediately "imprison" them.

Primarch-level Sloth must be weakened to a certain extent before he can be restrained.

The Corrupted Baron infused his spiritual energy into his power gauntlets and roared in Dunn's language, "Death!"

He leaned forward and waved his arms.

His body merged with some strange power, leaving a trail of afterimages as he crashed into Shlos, his fist striking the target's head with unstoppable force.

With a loud bang, a large number of worms scattered.

The crimson chain wrapped around the little finger of his right hand shone with light, and his spirituality was rapidly restored.

"Imprisonment!" A golden light rose, and amber enveloped the wriggling maggots.

As Nimrod captured a Schloss, he felt two beams of light shooting from his side and maggot-like arms attacking from behind.

Spirituality erupted from the body of the "Corrupted Baron" and condensed into a prism.

Two beams of dead light shot out and slammed into the "multi-dimensional prism".

The emerald green light refracts back and forth in countless mirrors of different angles and sizes, becoming thinner and thinner, gradually dimming.

Ninglu turned around abruptly to face Shilos.

Blue and white light soared up, the Vaal Sword acted as a rein, and the scepter that came crashing down was like a tamed wild horse, completely deviating from its height and direction under the "Gekulaf style".

The roaring Khorne, having just seen Nimrod, saw his spinning sword blade as he steered Sloth past him.

The worm-man's twisting body looked as if it were bound by reins.

The blue and white sword flashed, slicing down swarms of worms.

"Skill." His exclamation had barely left his lips when silence rose again.

The brass throne trembled, and His body leaned forward.

As Nimrod lunged at Shlos, he raised his power gauntlets, the explosive gun hissed and roared, and the plasma gun gifted by Perturabo hissed and fired.

The still-motionless Schloss was covered in clumps of worms.

Nimrod arrived in front of Shlos in an instant, the Vaal Sword slashed down, and the hissing force field tore the Necrotic Cloak apart.

The "Corrupted Baron" had a deep gaze, and pieces of cloth rapidly condensed into gray whips covered in sharp spikes, which lashed out at Schloss.

The maggots spun rapidly like tops, making a crackling sound.

At the same time, another Schloss was lifted up by an invisible "force" and slammed his scepter into the worm's body.

The two Schlosses, controlled by "force," spun rapidly like windmills.

Amid a series of impacts, swarms of maggots fell to the ground.

As golden light rose, amber "imprisoned" the two trophies.

Ninglu flapped his golden wings and flew toward the crack in the ground.

Compared to mythical creatures, the Sequence 6 "Cataclysm Priest" can obviously only last for a shorter period of time.

The progenitor smashed through the rubble and swooped down.

As Shlos rolled, he raised the Necrosis Scepter and fired beams of Necrosis light.

He soon discovered that his attacks always missed their target.

Sometimes I slowed down for a moment because of dizziness, and sometimes I lost my way and aimed in the wrong direction.

Shloth unleashed his evil will, pressing down on the ginger-furred psionic creature.

But the cat-like creature was not overwhelmed.

In a daze, rocks kept hitting him.

Nimrod watched as Sloth was engulfed in a "mental storm," thinking to himself, "John's quite capable; he's saved me some trouble."
"Silence!" "The Corrupted Baron" flung out a spell, and at the same time, his golden wings slashed down, striking Shlos hard.

The living metal was as sharp as a knife, slicing off large numbers of worms.

"Imprisonment!" Golden wings took flight, and rubble solidified into a disc, carrying the lake and the Brainy Cat upwards at high speed.

The moment Nimrod leaped off the ground, Freddy already sensed that the mountain of corpses he had created for Shrews was beginning to lose its appeal.

They are about to leave the dream.

"I need time."

Upon hearing this, Ninglu raised his hand and tossed out a Silence Talisman.

The black wolf's body trembled, revealing its mythical creature form, which broke its silence.

Darkness enveloped the three Hercules, whose two pairs of ventral legs stretched out.

An eight-legged black wolf stood in mid-air: "A melody of peace gently rippled through the air."
……

Everything is quiet.”

Countless maggots were frozen in place, as if they were dead.

Ning Lu leaped forward, raising his golden gauntlets.

"Whip!"

With a swing of his arm, three Shros were struck by an invisible, soft whip.

Clumps of worms fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Three more pieces of amber appeared on the ground, and Freddy returned to normal.

Khorne's body slumped heavily against the brass throne, his eyes flashing with countless black-armored, golden-winged figures.

Golden fist, blue and white sword light...

It is not what He sees, but what He thinks.

When the Spear of Dionysus returned to Ninglu's hands for the eleventh time, he was throbbing in his temples from the exhaustion of his spiritual energy countless times, and he looked up at the sky.

The crimson chain can restore spirituality and physical strength, and heal injuries, but it cannot compensate for the depletion of mental energy.

Ning Lu's gaze pierced through the mist, and he thought to himself.

[Old Huang, is it really true that there's no Void Dragon to help?]
The Spear of Dionysus returned to his hand for the thirty-third time. His black armor was already shattered, and the spreading golden living metal enveloped his body.

Nimrod stood atop the mountain, bathed in the soft glow of the Turks sun.

He said wearily in a low voice, "It's finally over."

(End of this chapter)