Chapter 842 This Is Just the Beginning

Lin Fan couldn't worry about the battle situation of the Bjetan Ark. He floated in the void and observed the surrounding environment.

The loose rock groups and dust belts after the planet was shattered, the disordered background with a bright red color, the Imperial fleet struggling among the demons, and several flying tombs of the Necrontyr that were completely black and glowed dark green.

Did Abaddon smash Cadia in advance? Looking at the scale, it doesn't look like the Scarlet Road. At best, a galaxy is destroyed.

Lin Fan looked down and found that the Bjetan Ark was embedded in a huge beating heart. The white wraithbone hull looked like a sacrificial dagger. Those demons were formed from the blood spurted out of the heart.

At this time, Khorne no longer had the image of a warrior in heavy armor. The symbols of his authority were densely piled together. The eight huge storms composed of swords, guns, cannons, legal texts, honor and courage, hatred and rage, skull blood, discipline and order, survival of the fittest, and fairness and justice are beyond the comprehension of mortals, and it is difficult for Slaanesh, who has not completely released his power, to resist.

A faint white ray shuttled through the eight storms, ethereal and difficult to grasp. It seems that this is the power of hope abandoned by Tzeentch.

"Hey! Khorne!" Lin Fan shouted loudly. After witnessing the great achievements of the First Subject, he only had awe for his own power.

The eight storms paused for a moment, and then a gust of wind swept towards Lin Fan.

The gust of wind dissipated, and an overwhelming army surrounded Lin Fan.

The eight-headed bloodthirsty demons led eight bloodthirsty demons respectively, and these eight bloodthirsty demons led other demons of lower rank than them. Even the great demon Kabanha who slashed the Zerg and the Blood Angels in the Battle of Baal could only be at the third level, and there were 512 demons with equal strength.

The legion that surrounded Lin Fan was formed with the number eight as the core. The top eight-headed demons sacrificed to Khorne for countless years, and their bodies were full of defeated heads and glorious scars.

Lin Fan was not afraid of being surrounded by demons, but he didn't want to waste too much time in the delay of these demons.

The highly compressed heavy nuclear bomb was weighed in Lin Fan's palm. He penetrated the shell with his fingers and threw it towards the area where the demons were most densely populated.

The antimatter body of the demons was enough for them to withstand a huge amount of physical blows. The Empire always emphasized one point when facing the attack of the demons.

More intensive shooting! More powerful firepower!

As long as the equivalent is enough, all the monsters will be exiled to hell.

The same is true for this nuclear bomb carefully crafted by Odmayer. It can rip open the Zerg Leviathan, which regards battleships as desserts, and naturally it can also destroy all lower-level demons.

The third-level and above demons in the explosion area survived the explosion of the nuclear bomb. They roared at Lin Fan, and then rushed over with axes and heavy blades.

Slaanesh naturally didn't want Lin Fan to be disturbed by these low-level demons. She cast a glance at Lin Fan's position while resisting the storm. The Slaanesh demon army with six as the core instantly descended on Lin Fan's side.

Slaanesh's distraction caused her tens of thousands of tentacles to be swallowed by the storm. The pain was not new to Slaanesh, but it meant that she would have a slight disadvantage in the battle against Khorne.

"Oh, lord~" The Slaanesh demon who enjoyed hunting and killing Khorne demons - Xia Laxi. Demon Disaster stood tall and graceful, with skin as delicate, smooth and perfect as a statue, and a body showing an incredible elegance. She or his existence is the embodiment of the eternal and fierce feud between Slaanesh and Khorne. In many ways, Slaanesh created Shalahi specifically to hunt down the Great Demon in a contemptuous way and humiliate Khorne. Defeating a god who is equal to her is also a novel and interesting thing.

Although Shalahi is slender, the threat he exudes is no less than that of the Khorne Great Demon with bulging muscles.

Khorne was furious because of Tzeentch's betrayal. As the embodiment of law and integrity, Khorne could not tolerate Tzeentch's contemptuous trampling of the contract, so the anger turned into power and injected into the Great Demon.

The same is true for Slaanesh. After witnessing Tzeentch's self-explosion, a sense of novelty that she had never experienced before was washing over her whole body.

The two forces collided here, and Lin Fan was at the forefront of the legion's crushing each other.

The God-lord Khorne Demon cut off the heads of dozens of demons with a sweep, and then he was pierced between the eyebrows by Lin Fan's light spear. The figure flashed past and punched his broad and heavy head, and the demon turned into blood plasma and splashed everywhere.

The war between demon legions is often calculated in cycles of hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of years. In the unknown corner of the warp, the ancient war launched by Khorne and Slaanesh when they first met has not ended until today, but the duration of this legion battle has been greatly shortened because of Lin Fan's participation.

With the help of Lin Fan, Xia Laxi and his selfish and narcissistic brothers and sisters can move freely among the Khorne demons. These high-level demons have a crushing advantage over low-level demons.

The eight top God-lord demons became the magnificent corpses under Lin Fan. Such combat power naturally received the admiration and attention of Khorne, but this scarlet power can only be roughly wrapped around Lin Fan's armor, and cannot provide surging power to his soul.

But in other words, does Lin Fan really have a soul here? If he has a soul, is his level of soul worthy of being bestowed by Khorne?

This detail that was ignored by everyone fell into the eyes of the deceiver. Agrippina, as the transitional area between reality and the warp, and as the embodiment of physical rules, the Star God can of course observe the war of the gods in the warp.

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The first batch of demon armies sent by Khorne have perished under the stranglehold of Lin Fan and the Slaanesh demon army, but as the master of war, as an existence in the timeless and disordered warp that was born earlier than Slaanesh, Khorne's power is not only so weak.

War nourishes Khorne, and victory and defeat will only make Khorne stronger. In order to destroy Khorne, war must be launched, and launching a war means that Khorne cannot be destroyed. This conceptual power cycle will never make the gods fail in the true sense.

The tide rises and falls, and life never ends. Only when the universe collapses and life is extinct can the gods be completely annihilated.

More legions were spit out by the storm, and more ancient anger was spit out by the storm.

The Khorne demons stand before Lin Fan, and the Slaanesh demons stand after Lin Fan.

A new round of war is about to break out. Xia Laxi told Lin Fan that this war is not meaningless. As long as they can break through the defenses of Khorne's demons and pierce the scarlet storm composed of concepts, Slaanesh can directly injure Khorne's body and make him quiet down temporarily.

"Then why not attack the heart?" Lin Fan asked Xia Laxi.

"Master." Xia Laxi replied in an androgynous voice, "You don't want to see the Blood God's Heart explode and splash all over the mortal world. Before the rift is closed, I don't recommend touching that thing any more."

(Q: Has this book entered the countdown to the end?)

(A: It's too early, there are a lot of holes that haven't been filled. I didn't write so much before for nothing, it was all for the sake of foreshadowing. Although this section is the content of the 13th Black Crusade, in the increasingly grand war, Abaddon, the warmaster of the Great Crusade, is indeed a bit lacking. Primarchs: Are you worthy of being called the warmaster?)

(The twelve mantras that have appeared: Amalaja's life, death, and attachment, Aurora's stop, the afterimage of the void dragon, and the Silent King's retreat)

(No prize guessing game: What other mantras are there?)