Warhammer 40: Doom

Chapter 321 The War Between Gods and Humans
The moment the crimson light emerged, the empty shell forged from the Star God Alloy began to pulsate as if a heart had been born—each throbbing exuded a terrifying pressure that made one's soul tremble.

The Judgment Sword pierced through the void, and Sintra's eyes widened, her mouth slightly agape, her eyes flashing with disbelief.

It could hardly imagine that the sword hilt that Doom once hung at his waist was the god-slaying weapon he had been dreaming of!

When the longsword lay dormant, it was as simple as a stone carving; but when it revealed its sharpness, even the gods were terrified.

With just a clash of thoughts, the battle between gods and men began.

The Void Dragon, holding a spear, stood proudly suspended in the air, while the god looked down upon it with eyes that seemed to deliver a death sentence.

The Judgment Sword in Doom's hand flickered its blade, challenging the gods with humanity's indomitable spirit.

Gods and humans, transformed into streams of light that transcend time and space, entangled in battle across dimensional rifts.

An extraordinary battle unfolds within a cube-shaped cage!

The Star God Spear fell, a bloodthirsty divine weapon that had swept across countless worlds and slaughtered billions of lives, thrown from the hands of a god.

It crackled with ghastly green lightning, exuding a terrifying aura, tearing through space and time, carrying the judgment of the gods upon the blasphemers.

As the Judgment Sword was swung, countless red lightning bolts burst forth from its blade, licking the cubic space and piercing through the psionic defenses.

Swords and spears clashed with a deafening roar! Crimson lightning and green thunder exploded into an annihilation net, devouring every inch of the cubic space.

Splash! ...
Green and red lightning exploded at the point of contact, transforming the entire space into a lightning-filled realm, thus beginning the battle between gods and humans.

Two different forces are clashing violently, power against power.

Star God, the embodiment of the laws of physics, a born deity, capable of destroying the world with a single strike.

Doom, embodying the essence of great beings, possesses endless rage and is one of the most powerful entities in the physical universe.

The two extraordinary beings, when they clashed, unleashed a power powerful enough to shake stars, distort spacetime, and shake multiple dimensions, including reality and the void.

Where swords and spears clashed, hyperdimensional space was torn apart, and space shattered like a mirror.

In their first clash, the Void Dragon's mind shifted dramatically, from contempt to shock.

A tremendous force emanated from the spear, capable of moving mountains and filling seas, causing the world to tremble, and even making the gods' hands go numb.

Having witnessed such divine power, He naturally dared not be negligent. With his left hand clenched, the fragments of space, under the command of the master of the material realm, condensed into an invisible blade and slashed down at Doom.

The spatial blade is formless and shapeless, traversing between dimensions, cleaving through space itself wherever it cuts.

The speed was terrifying; in a barely perceptible instant, it aimed to strike and cleave Doom in two.

Doom sensed the invisible blade; his senses were terrifyingly sharp, allowing him to detect any subtle changes and understand the entire battlefield environment.

The Star God noticed the slight meshing sound of the alloy as he gripped it, and the unusual distortion of the space in front of him.

With a tremor lasting only a fraction of a second, he made his move, neither dodging nor avoiding, extending his left hand to grab at the spatial blade!

This action was incredible, audacious, and even extremely arrogant.

The Void Dragon, suspended in mid-air, raised its head and laughed, its laughter echoing through the tremors of space, mocking humanity's arrogance and overestimation of its own abilities.

But the laughter stopped abruptly as Doom's hand grasped something invisible!

He stared intently at the high and mighty god, his eyes bloodshot with rage, his boundless fury materializing into flames that distorted the laws of physics.

The intangible transforms into the tangible in the palm of the hand, the left hand constantly squeezing, and space is shattered with a creaking sound.

Margo Radroth was horrified. He had never seen anything like it, where someone could distort the laws of physics without using psionic energy, solely through their will.

Even more terrifying things followed. Under the all-seeing gaze of the gods, Doom, wielding a longsword, charged towards his true form, stepping through the void!

The laws of physics were distorted, and under the powerful will, the void condensed into a staircase, sending people to slay gods.

If the Void Dragon could sweat, it would be drenched in sweat right now, and what it sees is beyond the comprehension of gods.

In his haste, He withdrew His spear, gripped His weapon tightly with both hands, and from His body forged of Star God Alloy, Infinite Power surged forth, crashing down heavily on the inhuman being that was approaching step by step.

Bang!

A deafening roar followed, followed by a violent explosion that swept through the cubic space, causing it to expand continuously within the Star God Prison.

If it weren't for the Emperor and the Ancient Saints having solidified the battle space before the battle even began, this cube would have already shattered.

The two forces clashed and remained locked in a stalemate, spears and swords tearing at each other, lightning and fury intertwining, and the laws and concepts of physics clashing.

Doom's arms were torn apart, and the splattering blood droplets even rippled through the void. He stood on an invisible barrier, using his sword as a wedge, and forcefully withstood the Star God's world-destroying blow.

His eyes were bloodshot with rage, yet his black pupils remained as still as a stagnant pool as he stared intently at his enemy—the Star God. The Void Dragon was also suffering; its weapon groaned, cracks appeared in its leaden arms, and the alloy muscles embedded within crumbled inch by inch. Green sparks continuously escaped from the gaps in its muscles, signifying that its body had reached its limit.

His obsidian head bowed, no longer daring to underestimate the King of Warriors. Through the green sparks and red blood, the god saw a pair of eyes.

A pair of angry, cold, determined souls, driven by pure will and with a clear purpose.

In his eyes, there are no gods high above, only enemies who stand in his way!

"What are you?" The deity's question resounded like thunder across dimensions.

In the confrontation between gods and humans, the gods set aside their arrogance for the first time, and with a solemn and dignified voice, confirmed what kind of being the person before them truly was.

“A human.” Doom remained unmoved, his gaze piercing through the crimson sword light, locking down every wisp of energy flow from the Star God.

"Ah."

The Void Dragon scoffed, showing no interest in refuting or delving deeper. It couldn't possibly believe that the creature in human skin before it was a human.

Rather than searching for their identities, winning the battle at hand is the most crucial thing.

He put away all his contempt and pride, stopped asking questions, and with a quick turn, sheathed his weapon to begin the second round of the battle.

"lightning!"

The god let out a long roar, and his spear swept across, a ghastly green bolt of lightning shooting out from the green light above his head.

Green lightning is the embodiment of the power of the Star God, representing the destructive force of the laws of physics. When the lightning strikes, the blasphemers will ultimately pay the price.

Doom did not hesitate. He focused his mind and uttered two words in the Word of Creation: "Lightning!"

Boom! ! ! !
A crimson thunderbolt spewed from his mouth, the language of creation he had learned from the ancient sages, and he used it against an enemy for the first time, aside from teaching his offspring.

The destructive power of the laws of physics and the primordial power of the subspace collided, causing an earthquake throughout the entire cube.

Thousands of red and green lightning bolts intertwined, transforming into a dazzling lightning dragon that twisted and roared, shaking space and time.

The emperor and the ancient sage remained silent, only channeling spiritual energy to reinforce the spiritual energy barrier.

Ultimately, the crimson lightning dispelled the green lightning, and the spiritual lightning, gathered from willpower, shattered the pure laws of physics.

The Void Dragon had no time to dodge; the divine light above its head was struck, and crimson lightning immediately spread down its body.

Just as Doom was about to press his advantage, a warning bell rang in his mind as a sharp blade ripped through space and stabbed back towards his waist.

He released his left hand, which was holding the sword, and his right hand, which was holding the sword, no longer exerted force. He then tilted it downwards at a 45-degree angle and slid the Star God Spear away.

With a screeching sound, Doom reached out with his left hand to the side, taking advantage of the Void Dragon's moment of raising its spear.

He grabbed the incoming metal tail with his backhand—it was the Void Dragon's hidden killing intent within its dimensions.

The battle was ever-changing. Taking advantage of the lull, the Void Dragon Spear thrust forward, aiming straight for Doom's throat.

Before Doom could react, the only one in the arena who could see the battle clearly, Emperor, instinctively raised his arm to intervene.

In another instant, he lowered his arm.

Doom angrily exerted his strength, his left arm veins bulging, and he pulled up the god's long metal tail and swung it outwards.

An irreversible dragging force came from its tail, making it difficult to move forward even an inch. The Void Dragon God's body was flung away and crashed into the golden wall of the cage.

Ripples spread across the void as Doom pursued again. The Void Dragon swept out with its spear, and the two clashed once more.

God and man, the extraordinary and the extraordinary.

The two most powerful entities in the physical universe, no longer exchanging words, continuously unleash their power, desperately wanting to kill each other.

The Star God's power is limitless, and Doom's rage is inexhaustible.

They are relentless warriors, their fists clashing and squeezing space, their weapons traversing time, beyond description in terms of speed.

Lightning and fury intertwine, physics and spirit collide.

The clash of spirits and wills in reality, a casual strike beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, a full-force battle that makes the entire hyperdimensional space tremble.

The battle is never-ending.

Every microsecond, hundreds of slashes intertwine, divine blood splattering and raging flames roaring, melting into a hymn of destruction.

(End of this chapter)