Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

The Primarch coughed up blood, gripping his longsword tightly as he endured the intense pain.

As the Holy Blood Angels charged towards him, Cabanha raised his massive battle axe, grinning maliciously. He was like a blazing fire from hell, determined to show the angels what true suffering was!

The angel saw his offspring: Rogos of the Holy Blood Guard and Nagil, the commander of the 24th Company!

His brave offspring

A crimson sun began to blaze in the center of the battlefield, and the angel looked in despair at his offspring who were buried under the power!

P.S.: First update, 38°C 37.5°C 37.8°C. I've had a fever all day, otherwise I wouldn't be updating so late. I'll probably have to rest after one more update. May God grant me blessings, tsk!

Volume 1: Chapter 189 (Chapter 179) The Keeper of the Secret—Kelis

Within the angel's mental space, he did not sense the death of his offspring; instead, he saw a deep blue figure standing at the very front.

Darkness attempted to plunder the angel's mind, but Saint Jeremy stopped himself from falling into the abyss.

Kabanha looked in astonishment at the war hound, Korga, who had withstood his attack. Korga stood before them like a leader of the Holy Blood Angels. Kabanha remembered him; in the darkness, Kabanha had severed one of his arms.

This shouldn't be, 4 Kaban 8 Ha pondered. Right now, the angel should be in a deep sleep because of the zero deaths of his offspring. When he wakes up, he will see his offspring fall into bloodlust and tear off their noble disguise!

The leaderless Holy Blood Angels will be the first to fall perfectly!

But now all plans have been ruined by this little thing in front of us!

"You deserve to die!"

Kabanha roared.

Nothing could stop his plan, no one could stop the path of Khorne!

"Roar!!!!!"

[The machine is being connected!]

[The right arm of the machine sustained 72% damage!]

The new module has been embedded. Praise be to the Lord!

Synchronization rate: 300%

Theseus manipulated Korga to lower his body, baring his teeth and roaring as he pulled out his lightning claws. The arm that should have been severed was raised again, and large amounts of steam emanated from Korga's body.

[Countdown 3:00]

This is the limit of Kolga's current physical capabilities, Theseus knows.

"Roar!"

He's entrusted to me; you go and save the Primarch!

Theseus shouted to the warriors behind him, but the Holy Blood Angels were confused; they only saw Korga roar at them menacingly.

'They can't hear you!'

[It's because your language skills are too hard to find!]

'Shut up! Theseus doesn't have time!'

Kabanha's lips curled up; he found this war hound quite amusing. As he moved, he abandoned Sangiles beside him, leaving it to roar helplessly on the ground!

"Die, you ants!"

Kabanha raised his battle axe, and the next second, he saw Korga disappear from his eyes. His fighting instincts told him that the little guy was behind him, and he blocked with his giant axe.

"Pfft!"

Kabanha saw a bloody hole pierced through his chest.

Si...

San Azkelon and Radoron approached the angel, while the apothecary Melos knelt on the ground to examine the angel's injuries.

Wu: "I need to help him!"

The angel tried to stand up, but he failed after trying.

"Captain Kolga can only delay him. The warriors of the Seventh Squad will fight their way through you to find our Father and take Typhon with them."

A ghost approached and slowly spoke, gazing at the surrounding Holy Blood Angels.

"I cannot watch my brother's offspring perish here!"

With the help of the Holy Blood Guard, the angel stood up.

"Forgive my bluntness, Lord Saint Geres, but our sovereign cannot tolerate your demise here."

"Rally and avenge us! Seventh echelon!"

After saying that, the ghost roared.

"Fight our way out for our cousins!"

The ghost gazed at Korga in the center of the battlefield.

O Lord! When will you arrive?

......

"You damned ant! I can crush thousands upon thousands of you!"

Kabanha's roar made Kolga laugh inwardly. He watched Theseus continuously create bloody holes in Kabanha's body. He could feel his soul being torn apart, and the subtle pain was coming through him. Theseus was not able to block out all the pain.

"Roar!"

Kabanha looked at Korga, who had landed inside in a deformed position, and seemed to have discovered something.

"Oh, you've activated some kind of secret technique, but how long can you maintain it?"

"Mortal! Tell me!"

Kabanha watched the little angel being escorted away. He was already tired of playing hide-and-seek with this ant. He gripped his battle axe in his hand, while the long whip in his other hand seemed to have its own mind as it charged straight at Korga.

[1:30 seconds!] (Sound of a character)

Theseus ignored the long whip and raised the plasma gun at his waist. The appearance of the World Eater plasma gun made Caban Ha uneasy. He heard a creaking sound and saw the door open. Caban Ha, covered in blood, felt the strange aura in the air.

[A new goal!]

Theseus was now in utter despair. If the machine, Kolga, continued like this, his brain would definitely melt. He had done his best to release all the heat.

With its broad, pure white wings spread, Saint Jerese used its wings to block the attack from outside the gate.

Blood splattered everywhere. Saint Jerez used his last strength to push his offspring away. He raised his longsword and charged forward, his whip whistling as it came.

The angel was kicked to the ground.

Kabanha roared, he didn't understand! Why were there Keepers of the Secrets here!

The Keeper of Secrets—Kelis.

As that blue warp portal flashed by, the words "Lord of Change" appeared in Kabanha's mind. That bastard had thwarted the great Blood God's plan!

With one hoof planted on Saint Jerese's chest, Kelly indulged in the greedy breathing of everything around her.

"Hello, little angel! I am the Lord of the Two Sexes—Kalis!"

Kailis laughed as he watched Kabanha being toyed with by an ant. He laughed out loud. This was the leader under the Blood God?

ridiculous.

"Go back to your palace!"

Kabanha roared, but Kellis paid no heed. He dodged the little angel's furious attack and nimbly moved to the other side.

"This isn't first-come, first-served! Kabanha!"

"You need to ask the little angel who he/she wants to go with!"

"I absolutely adore this guy!"

Kellis grinned, and then he saw Kabanha swing the battle axe he was holding at him.

"Don't worry, I'll take you home after I've finished dealing with this!"

Kelice dodged Cabanha's attack, proudly raised her head, and casually severed the heads of the surrounding Blood Angels, as gracefully as if she were picking flowers.

“Your master’s plan is full of loopholes. You think he has abandoned us? No, we have already reached a new agreement with the Lord of Change.”

"This show has only just begun!"

"Kelly said haughtily."

I will kill you!

Kabanha repelled Korga, and he shouted angrily.

These two seem to be hostile entities.

'So what do we do now?'

[Waiting for rescue 4, I have sent the location coordinates to the Legion Leader!] 3〃}⌒〃∨「

How long until our Lord and Father arrive!

I don't know, there are just too many warp-like things in here!

Theseus continued to receive messages from Lu Heng.

Good news! We might be saved!

P.S.: Second update. Going to sleep now. Also, everyone, don't sleep with the windows open; I'm a cautionary tale!

I think my fever will be gone by tomorrow morning!

Volume 1: Chapter 190 (Nail!) Save us!

Since this is good news!

So what's the bad news?

Korga didn't ask. He saw the bloodthirsty demon shift its gaze from him to the newcomer. These guys seemed to be after the angels, which was not good news. The ghosts and the Holy Blood Angels tried to fight their way through, attempting to rush into Saint Jeles, who was surrounded by succubi.

Even though countless succubi were killed by Saint Geres with a single blow by the crippled Saint Geres, the number of succubi surging in from outside the door was so great that they broke up the Holy Blood Angels' formation in an instant!

These terrifying things were not the work of the physical universe, Azkelon thought. These were creatures that the Holy Blood Angels had never encountered before. Whether they were aliens or demons, these were things that Baal and even the entire Empire had never encountered!

"Holy Blood Guard, gather at me!"

Azkelon raised his longsword and roared.

The Bloodblood Seven Guards began to gather in an orderly fashion toward Alozkhalon. They needed a charge, a charge strong enough to reach the Primarch.

Saint Jereth remained silent. Even though his legs were crippled and one of his wings was broken, as an imperial demigod, he could still slay those strange creatures on the spot. At the same time, the deaths of his offspring caused him immense grief. The death of each warrior was like a feather being torn from Saint Jereth's wings.

Strong or weak, near or far, subtle impacts constantly assaulted Saint Jeremy's mind.

+Recite my name+

Darkness itself has intervened. Saint Jeremy held his breath; he could not allow this thing to infiltrate his mind.

+Praise my name+

The clamor stirred countless waves within Saint Jerace's heart. Saint Jerace felt that he could still hold on, hold on to his spiritual sanctuary, but what about his brothers?

Saint Jeremy thought to himself, he thought of Angron and Mortarion.

Have those brothers also suffered the same fate as me? How are they doing now?

+ Say it, little angel, say it! +

What should I read?

+ Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull offering to the skull seat! +

Saint Geres remained silent, steadfast in his own convictions.

+I can help you save your offspring; simply recite this and convert to my faith, and I will bestow upon you supreme power!+

Another charge ensued. Saint Jereth had no desire to become an appendage of others. The sacrifices of the Holy Blood Angels were already enough, but these sacrifices were noble and valuable, and he could not abandon the sacrifices of his own offspring.

A powerful impact resounded in the distance. Saint Jeles looked up and saw a horrifying scene: the demons Kabanha and Kellis were locked in a rapid battle, each strike creating waves in the space, preventing the Holy Blood Angels from getting close. *Whoosh*

He had to do something. Saint Geres realized he wasn't some victor's spoils; he was a prince of the empire, and he couldn't tolerate being captured here.

The angel saw Korgas's figure in the shadows; he was furtive and tattered, and Saint Geres even thought he might die next!

But he still managed to slip away to the edge of the battle between the two demons. (8)