Chapter 1117 I'm Back From Hell
With a swish, Tzeentch tore the essence of the Dark Lord in his body and threw it directly at the hideous and terrifying evil creature.
The next moment, the evil creature's mind became clearer, just like a dying flame being fueled by hay.
Abaddon, who had closed his eyes tightly, slowly opened his eyes, and the first sentence he said shocked everyone.
"Father, I'm back. I'm back from hell."
Not to mention the Emperor, even the indifferent God Emperor froze after hearing it.
Khorne also seized the opportunity and slashed at the God Emperor with his heavy sword.
Countless golden blood fell from the sky. The God Emperor endured the pain of tearing and slashed at Khorne diagonally. Although he didn't hit, he forced Khorne to not take advantage of the momentum to continue attacking.
"Ho... Horus?"
The God Emperor and the Emperor said in unison, and they felt more and more familiar with this ethereal voice.
Finally, they saw the ever-expanding nightmare. Horus, who combined the three powers of human death, Eldar death, and past death, occupied the vision of all gods.
"Hehehe... How are you going to help them?" Tzeentch laughed, thinking that he had already won.
Lin Fan's face was gloomy. Facing these background-level melees, he had no chess rules to rely on. He could only pin his hopes on Odemayer, who never showed up...
If it still didn't work, Lin Fan could only stand up and sigh, tear Tzeentch in half, and then reconsider the issue of creation after the end of all things.
It was another head-on collision. The God Emperor was powerless and flew far back until Isha reached out to help him.
Khorne's condition was not good either. He was left with only an empty shell full of blood. When fighting with the God Emperor, his blood was constantly evaporating. If he hadn't slashed the God Emperor with a knife before and replenished some divine blood, he would have been loosened into a pile of iron and fell into the mortal world.
The Void Dragon was also panting after fighting with Brother Mao for a long time. Like Brother Mao, she was a scene person, and her main attack was a grand, brilliant and flashy one.
Although this attack was very enjoyable, it was also very consuming. The Void Dragon felt dry and wanted to go back to the nest to drink a drink to moisten his throat before fighting with Brother Mao.
"What happened to your arm?" Isa couldn't help asking. The Void Dragon showed Isa the cross section of her broken arm and explained.
"It was oxidized, and the metal couldn't be glued together in a short time. Brother Mao has too many insidious tricks, and it's simply impossible to defend against it."
"Isa!" Nurgle called from the opposite side, "Join us quickly! You see that Tzeentch has created such a terrible thing. If you join us, you still have a chance of survival."
Isa looked at Horus and felt that the thing was too hideous and weird. Even if Nurgle himself was placed there, he could be admired as a beauty.
Seeing Isa's refusal, Nurgle sighed, his body swayed and completely disintegrated. Nurgle himself, suppressed by Tzeentch's power, was panting and had to lie down waiting for the end.
Horus moved forward, crushing space and time. His body seemed huge in the distance and very small in the near.
In a blink of an eye, Horus stood in front of the God-Emperor. He first carefully examined the new appearance of the God-Emperor, and then looked at the Emperor and other brothers on the ground.
"Look at how broken you are, and how complete I am."
Horus' voice was like a magic sound, even the Primarch who had liberated the essence of the warp would frown slightly when enduring it.
The God Emperor coughed lightly and said to Horus in a decisive tone, "You are no longer my son, but a shadow of the past, a zombie awakened by Tzeentch."
"Hehe...why don't you try it yourself if you are a zombie? I am eager to see you kneeling at my feet and licking my boots clean with your tongue."
After hearing this, Isa's face turned red. Although it was wrong to think about it in such a doomsday, she could not restrain her passion and inspiration.
The God Emperor's face was cold, and he burned the long sword that had become a little dim in the fierce battle with Khorne even more dazzlingly. When she was about to rush towards Horus, she found that Khorne blocked her way.
The Blood God split the heavy sword into two, holding one in each hand and pointing it at the God Emperor and Horus respectively, indicating that if the two of them wanted to have a bloody battle, they had to challenge him first!
The God Emperor cursed Khorne for being an idiot and brainless, then concentrated his divine power on the hilt and swung out a sword. Horus chuckled mockingly, and his huge brain also released a scarlet thunder.
"Hoo! Fight!"
Khorne used his sword to resist the two powerful attacks, but he was just an empty shell after all. After holding on for a few seconds, he shattered into pieces all over the sky and suffered the same fate as the Eldar war god Cain.
However, Khorne was still much stronger than Cain. Cain went completely crazy after shattering, while Khorne's divine power was only impacted after shattering.
He suddenly woke up from Tzeentch's body, while denouncing Nurgle's incompetence and pounding on the prison, trying to join the grand and rare war of gods outside.
Tzeentch's laughter stopped, and he began to cough while holding his chest. When Lin Fan asked him what happened, Tzeentch just forced a smile and said that he was just choking on his saliva.
Without Khorne entangled in the middle, there was no obstacle between the God-Emperor and Horus.
The two fought together, renewing the echo of the failure ten thousand years ago.
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that the God-Emperor was at a disadvantage when facing Horus. Those powerful and heavy attacks could even unbalance the God-Emperor's unwavering figure.
The Emperor took note of the God-Emperor's situation, summoned all the Primarchs, and spoke to them.
"Although you have subspace essence in your body, your body is cultivated from the genetic material of me and your mother. So I have an idea, and I hope you can cooperate with me."
"What do you think? Father? No matter what it is, I will promise you! Even if it means sacrificing my life, I will not hesitate!" Leman Russ expressed his attitude by patting his chest.
Although the other Primarchs said nothing, they did not turn around and leave immediately.
"I want you to inject all the subspace essence into my body, so that I can temporarily become an equal to the God Emperor..."
"Isn't this dangerous?" Magnus asked.
The emperor smiled bitterly, "How can it be okay? I am just a weak mortal who can crush the sun. Forcibly taking on power that is not my own may make me disappear..."
"In that case, why not let us bear all this for you!" Fulgrim and Lorgar said, hoping that through this sacrifice, they could wash away the shame on themselves.