Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

I, Madar, will curse your family and torment every one of your descendants!

"Bring on the trash!"

Olivier watched with a cold smile as the demon vanished in a puff of black smoke.

"vomit!"

Ovilier knelt on the ground, vomiting his own blood and internal organs; the black lumps indicated that Ovilier was nearing the end.

"Mortal, how did you discover this?"

Forgrim approached, his face filled with utter despair.

"The sovereign said so."

"The Emperor will never allow him to bow or kneel before him."

"Cough cough! Your Highness, the Purple-Robed Phoenix, save them, save my child, save Iyabu, there is a powerful creature there."

Ovillijul thought of the powerful creature he and Iyab had encountered after climbing the city walls. He did not despair. He chose to call for help. Communication was cut off, and he could only use his own feet to find Forgrim who had come here. He had no other way.

"Is that your son?"

Fogrim remained silent.

"Yes......"

"If he dies, Lord Fugrim, please tell him he did a good job."

"Cough cough."

Ovilier knelt on the ground, clutching his chest.

"I will."

Fugrim lowered his eyes.

"besides......"

"General Ovillier, you speak."

Ovilier laughed when he heard Fugrim address him by his military rank for the first time.

Can we shake hands?

Ovilier reached out his hand, and Forgrim did not hesitate to extend his own. But the moment he took Ovilier's hand, Ovilier's only hand fell limply to the ground.

Time seemed to stand still.

Fugrim was filled with remorse.

"My lord."

Was I wrong, Edmund?

Fugrim looked at his offspring with a pained expression.

Edmund shook his head.

"Collect his body."

"And forget what just happened!"

Forgrim looked at his offspring with such coldness.

P.S.: This is the fifth update, and it seems no one is reading it ( ?? ω ?? )y~~~~~ Now that the fifth update is over, I'm going to try and save up some more chapters. These two ordinary military officers felt really good, but I'm afraid you'll say I'm just padding the story. I don't know if you all like it. I've just gotten over my jet lag and I'm feeling a bit better lately, but I still need to get more sleep. Thank you all for your concern. I see the group is still active~

Volume 1: Chapter 250, Chapter 238: The Lord of Humanity? ⌒Four…∴

Oedipus's soul was so dazzling that, in Pilarus's eyes, Oedipus was a delicious and tempting meal, for hundreds of rounds!

He had already fought Oedipus for hundreds of rounds.

He was satisfied with Oedipus's superb fighting skills, but not quite satisfied, because he wanted to please the gods. He did not belong to any of the warp gods. Call him a clown or a madman, the gods blessed him and appreciated him. He offered the four the greatest battles!

Just like in this battle, the gods bestowed power upon him and entrusted him with this important task.

Birac's enormous hand slammed down on Oedipus's chainsword, the broken blade slicing through Oedipus's armor, and Oedipus fell to the ground.

"Roar!"

Phoenix saw the power axe that Iyabu was tightly gripping on the ground. Without thinking, he rolled on the ground, came to Iyabu's side, and picked it up. As Phoenix rolled to his side, Iyabu loosened his grip, allowing Phoenix to easily take the weapon.

"interesting."

Birac laughed loudly.

He looked at Phoenix, who was crouching on the ground on guard, and planted his greatsword in the ground.

"But it's boring; you're too weak, mortal."

Birac scoffed, extending his claws.

"But you can still give me a perfect performance; let mortals please the gods!"

"Bilak said excitedly."

Phoenix didn't want to listen to what this demon, Birac, was saying. He charged forward again, but his system detected the ground beginning to ripple, as soft as cotton. Phoenix stopped in his tracks.

The next second, a sharp claw emerged from it, and Phoenix, controlling Oedipus's body, barely dodged it.

"Prove your bravery, I have prepared 888 demons for you!"

Si: "You should be able to win!"

"Right, mortal!"

As Bilak spoke, different demons emerged from all directions. Phoenix had never seen these demons in the database before, and there was no record of them in the Sanctuary's records.

Looks like I need to provide some material.

Phoenix mocked himself.

The first demon, a hound-like creature, was gutted by Phoenix. The demon didn't bleed; his superior fighting skills left the second demon completely beheaded before it could even react.

Phoenix felt like a fisherman in a market in some world, constantly chopping fish heads. Oedipus's body was getting tired, and his body was not as smooth as before, when a demon ripped a hole in his chest armor.

The hemostatic gel was released by Phoenix.

He severed half of the demon's body, and more and more demons surrounded Phoenix, the program constantly calculating the number of demons Phoenix killed.

A red screen alarm lit up as Oedipus's left arm bone was smashed open, leaving Phoenix unsure of what to do.

Do I want to die again?

Phoenix thought to himself.

"Alien!"

Phoenix heard a violent roar, and when the purple figure, wielding a burning short sword, arrived beside him, it was only a breath.

The purple-robed phoenix, Fugrim, arrived here.

"Madell failed."

Birac coldly stared at the approaching Imperial demigod. He stretched his body, finally ready for a proper fight.

"Forgrim, I am Bilak! The destroyer! The favorite of the gods!"

"Alien! You will die by my sword!"

"Hahaha! You arrogant and conceited thing!"

Bilak clutched his stomach and burst into laughter. The laughter stopped abruptly a second later as Bilak drew his greatsword from the ground and charged forward. Forgrim was prepared for this.

The power of the gods flashed behind Bilak! The immense power slowed Forgrim's movements for a moment, and the next second, the longsword struck the flaming sword directly, while Bilak kicked Forgrim in the chest, instantly denting the armor.

Fogrim crashed to the ground like a rag doll, rolling several times. Even as he rolled, he still couldn't believe that he hadn't been able to withstand the alien's attack!

"Forgrim, your current strength is beyond your imagination!"

Flames appeared in Birac's hands, and he felt fantastic!

"Look at you now, you look like a dirty, grimy rat!"

Intense flames erupted around Birak, and he was amidst these flames. The eerie flames made Birak's figure flicker unpredictably. The physical world began to shatter, and the subspace was constantly invading this physical universe.

Birac took a deep breath, exhaling ethereal miasma from his mouth, and grinned maliciously at Forgrim.

"Demi god?"

"Stupid guy!"

"You are now facing a true god!"

“Even if that cursed one comes before me, I will break his blade and nail his flesh to the earth. Little Phoenix, did you kneel?”

Forgrim stood up, his face filled with venom.

I'll beat you until you're kneeling on the ground!

"We'll see!"

Bilak's flesh began to change as black armor formed on his body.

"Come! Phoenix!"

......

The intense subspace has already affected the towering Black Tower.

Angron sat silently in his wheelchair, his power armor gleaming. Mortarion was filled with unease; the filth had descended upon this world. Finally, he stood up, restless.

"I cannot decay here!"

Mortarian made his own decision.

“Ger”.

Angron finally spoke, blinking as he looked at his offspring.

The demonic tide has already devoured the city walls, and next will be their sanctuary. Outside, there are thousands upon thousands of civilians who will become the demons' playthings. Angron will not allow this to happen.

"Motalian is right! We should go out and fight, not rot here!"

Corax also stood up.

He could not tolerate his compatriots being tortured to death.

"We should shrink our battle lines."

Ger spoke, but when he saw the three princes with their eyes filled with fierce fighting spirit, he knew that his words were in vain.

"His Highness Fugrim is in the left defense zone, but the central and right defense zones need manpower."

Geer eventually cooperated. (Hedgehog) || Folded ⊙∈代〉购％∮：er※★jiu～●silin□si【」wu∝·liu！ ¤si

"I go......"

Mortarian made his choice first, but before he could finish speaking, the door was suddenly opened, and golden psionic energy appeared outside the door.

Everyone stared in shock at the figure that had appeared.

That is—the Lord of Humanity.

ps: First update!