Warhammer: Just unified the Empire, you said it was 40K

Chapter 37 Demon Engine, Mission Accomplished, No One Cares About You

Sithlaine killed most of the Chaos Space Marines by himself.

Standing in the distance, Fabius, the 'think tank' who controlled everything, was using some kind of warp spell to tear open a crack in the warp and summon more Chaos slaves. In the meantime, he seemed to hear the roar of endless anger and destruction from under the Skull Throne.

A terrifying and horrifying Chaos creature was struggling to get out of the crack torn open by Fabius. Its body was taller and larger than the Hell Beast, and its six terrifying crab-like claws gave it a terrifying movement speed comparable to that of a Necron Scorpion.

"Fabius?" Siles was a little shocked when he found Fabius.

When did he become deformed?

Moreover, he has the blessing of the Chaos Gods?
Then, Siles saw the demon engine he summoned, whom he had seen before because he had killed it.

Just by being nearby, one could sense the other party's endless hatred and anger, imprinted in every gear.

"Demon Slayer!! How much has this guy hidden from me?"

"My dear Chapter Master? You are here in person? Look what I have brought you?"

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The Slaughterer, a variant of the Demon Engine Desecrator.

The Demon Engine Desecrator is a terrifying weapon forged by the Blood God. It loads demon souls extracted from the Warp into war weapons forged with the highest forging techniques, and fills them with boiling blood from humans, allowing the sealed demons to vent and kill all enemies with endless hatred and anger. Among them, the Slaughterer has abandoned most of the long-range weapons in the Demon Engine Desecrator and is equipped with more melee weapons. Its combat method is even more bloody and cruel.

The origin of the first Slayer comes from Akag'har the Skull Champion.

It was he who tamed the first Slaughterer and infused it with his own will, making it his mount. Later, he attracted many berserkers who believed in Khorne to imitate him, but not many people could truly tame this behemoth of war.

His own men could actually summon such a terrifying war weapon as the Slaughter Demon.

And hide it from yourself.

The Chaos Gate that was summoned contained not only Slaughter Demons, but also a 'blood group' formed by Slaughter Demons. Countless Slaughter Demons were waiting behind for the first Slaughter Demon to pass through the tunnel and rush into the physical universe.

Siles, looking in the direction of Sislaine.

The other party has already fought their way to the sky.

No matter how many Chaos Space Marines there are, they are all like mortals in front of Sithlaine.

He hacked apart Chaos Space Marines one by one.

He killed the minions of Chaos one by one.

Sithlaine, carrying an axe burning with golden and red flames, walked towards Fabius and Siles who were waving their staffs.

Those Chaos Space Marines were already scared of him killing them.

Even after seeing him, they tried desperately to escape.

I was afraid of being torn to pieces by the big guy in front of me.

He is simply not a human being!
No.

He is the Chosen One of Khorne!
His shoulders should be filled with the skulls of Chaos Champions!!
demon!

Sithlain, holding the flaming axe in both hands, looked at the Slaughter Demon that had crawled out.

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The slaughter demon crawled out of the crack and its body quickly disappeared.

Six mechanical claws made his movements on the ground as fast as a gust of wind. Even in the eyes of Siles, the former fire lizard, his speed was so fast that it formed an unsolvable afterimage. The blood rage rune carved on his throat seemed to be connected to the will of Khorne sitting on the throne, emitting an angry roar from the blood god.

Siles was shocked, "What a terrifying speed!"

if it was me
I can't catch the other person's figure at all.

However, Sislaine caught a glimpse of the other party.

Not only did he catch a glimpse of the other person, but even the trajectory of his movements was like a candle in the dark night.

Another one I haven't seen before?
No problem!

Cut it off!

The giant axe chopped towards the opponent.

Sithlaine has killed too many Chaos Space Marines.

Most of them are cut directly.

This one is no exception.

In the face of absolute power and absolute speed, as well as the Emperor's buff.

The Slaughter Demon that was just summoned.

In an instant, Sithlain cut off a crab-like power clamp.

Just as he was about to spit out the flames of death from the huge cannon, Sislaine directly grabbed the muzzle of the opponent's gun.

A power that no one can understand.

With one hand, he twisted the muzzle of the Slaughter Demon's gun, and then pulled the muzzle like a tank barrel directly out of the opponent's body.

A large number of parts and black liquid spurted out from the Slaughter Demon's mechanical body.

The endless anger from the devil was desperately threatening Sithlaine.

And Sithlaine just raised his axe high.

Then it fell at lightning speed.

boom!
With unwilling anger, the burned demon soul let out a painful and desperate wail.

Sislaine turned away indifferently.

Siles felt a chill down his spine, as he believed he could fight against Sithlain and even kill the minions of the false emperor.

The other party didn't look at him, but at this moment, he felt like he was being judged.

The Holy Light from the Emperor examined his soul.

However, the other party didn't even see him.

It was as if he was one of those soldiers being slaughtered.

shame.

I founded the Chaos Warband, I am its Chapter Master, I plundered a vast amount of gene seeds, I bred countless Chaos Gene Warriors, I want revenge on the Empire, I want to sow the seeds of wrath upon the false Emperor, I want...
He rushed forward.

Then, all that greeted him was a random axe.

hack!
Like other Chaos Space Marines, Siles had his heavy shoulder armor split open and the bone in his chest chopped off. His death was no different from that of other soldiers, even though he was the so-called captain of a Chaos warband.

He was kicked away by Sithlain.

His body was kicked into the chaotic sea of ​​corpses, and the dead Chaos servants drowned him.

He was unwilling to give in, he was roaring.

He felt like a joke, a manipulated joke.

As a traitor, he had no chance to show his ambitions, no chance to speak, and no one even heard why he betrayed.

In his mind, he prepared countless times the declaration of the victor and the rebuke to the minions of the false emperor.

At this moment, not a single word came out.

He saw Fabius's mockery, he seemed to see the sneer of the Chaos Gods.

The day he plunged into chaos.

He has become a tool.

No one wants to know why you betrayed me, and the person who killed you won't listen to how pitiful you are.

No one knows your vision, and no one will know what you do before you die.

“I really want to go see Nocturne again.”

Fabius being chased by Sithlain.

But his remaining soul was torn apart by several forces.

Sithlain gave Fabius hope, allowing Fabius to escape to the other side in just one step, but it was only one step.

A cold figure appeared in the "blood group" of countless slaughter demons gathered on the opposite side.

Why is your head so pointy?
　At the Yatoma Conference, the Mechanical Priest in charge of providing equipment asked the delegates: "We don't have STCs with strong flashlights, prisoners, what should we do?"

　　The whole audience was silent. Suddenly, an old soldier stood up and replied, "We will solve it by sneaking in in the dark, Your Excellency!"

　　The Mechanical Priest asked again, "We don't have the STC for the night vision goggles anymore. What should we do?"

　　Everyone fell silent again. After a moment, an Ogryn stood up and replied, "We'll solve this by sneaking in during the day, Your Excellency!"

　　Another question: "We don't have STCs for automatic guns and laser guns. What should we do?"

　　A fanatic shouted back, "We will kill the enemy with swords and axes, Your Eminence!"

　　After hearing the representative's words, the Mechanical Priest was so moved that he almost cried out for oil. He thought for a moment and said, "Prisoners, thank you for your support of Om Messiah. We have found a solution to our difficulties. But if each of us needs a sword and an axe, where can we find so many weapons?"

　　"That's easy. We can pray to our kind father Nurgle and ask him to give it to us, Your Excellency the Priest!" a psyker replied.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)