Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Lin Fan could no longer worry about the battle situation in Bietan's Ark. He floated in the void and observed the surrounding environment.

The loose rocks and dust belts after the planet was smashed, the overall chaotic background with a bright red color, the Imperial fleet struggling among the demons, and several flying tombs of the Necrontyr, which were all dark and glowing with dark green light. .

Did Abaddon smash Cadia to pieces in advance? Looking at this scale, it doesn’t feel like what the Scarlet Road should look like. At best, it’s like a galaxy is finished.

Lin Fan looked down and found that Bietan's Ark was embedded in a huge pulsing heart. The white spirit bone hull looked like a sacrificial dagger. Those demons came from the heart. Made of spitted blood.

At this time, Khorne no longer had the image of a heavily armored warrior, and the symbols of his authority were densely piled together. The eight huge storms composed of swords, guns and artillery, legal texts, glorious courage, hateful fury, skull blood, discipline and order, survival of the fittest, and fairness and justice are beyond the comprehension of mortals, and also make it difficult for Slaanesh who has not completely liberated the power to resist. .

A faint white streak shuttles through these eight storms, elusive and difficult to grasp. It seems that this is the power of hope that Tzeentch has abandoned.

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

The eighth level storm paused for a moment, and then a wisp of strong wind swept towards Lin Fan.

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

The eight-headed bloodthirsty mad demons of the God Lord lead eight bloodthirsty mad demons, and these eight bloodthirsty mad demons lead other mad demons of a lower rank than them. Even the great demon Kabanha, who cut down the swarms of insects and the Blood Angels in the Battle of Baal, is only at the third level. There are still 512 demons that are as powerful as him.

The legion that surrounded Lin Fan was formed with the number eight as the core. The top eight-headed mad demons had offered sacrifices to Khorne for countless years. Their bodies were covered with the heads of the defeated and the scars of glory.

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

The highly compressed and heavy nuclear bomb was weighed in Lin Fan's palm, his fingers penetrated the shell, and then he threw it towards the area with the highest concentration of demons.

The demon's anti-matter body is enough to allow them to withstand a huge amount of physical blows, and the Empire will always only emphasize one point when facing the demon's attack.

More intensive shooting! More powerful firepower!

As long as the power is enough, all monsters and monsters will be banished to hell for him.

The same is true for this nuclear bomb carefully crafted by Odemeyer. It can disembowel the Zerg Leviathan, which is regarded as the dessert of the battleship, and naturally also kill all the lower-level demons.

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

Slaanesh naturally did not want Lin Fan to be disturbed by these low-level demons. She glanced at Lin Fan's position while resisting the storm, and the Slaanesh demon army with six as the core instantly descended on Lin Fan's side.

Slaanesh's distraction caused tens of thousands of her tentacles to be swallowed up by the storm. The pain was nothing new to Slaanesh, but it meant that she would be at a slight disadvantage in the battle against Khorne.

"Oh ho ho~ Master~" Shalaxi, the great demon of Slaanesh who takes pleasure in hunting and killing the great demon of Khorne, stands tall and graceful. His skin is as delicate, smooth and perfect as a statue, and his body shows an incredible elegance. . Her or his existence is the incarnation of the eternal and fierce feud between Slaanesh and Khorne. In many ways, Slaanesh's purpose in creating Sharashi was to hunt down the great demon in a contemptuous way and humiliate Khorne. Defeating one of her divine equals was also new and interesting.

Although Shalashi is slender in stature, the sense of threat he exudes is no less than that of the great Daemon of Khorne with bulging muscles.

Khorne had unimaginable rage because of Tzeentch's betrayal. As the embodiment of legal integrity, Khorne could not tolerate Tzeentch's contempt and trampling of the contract, so his anger turned into power and was injected into the great demon's body.

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

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

The god Khorne, the Great Demon, cut off the heads of dozens of demons with one sweep. Then he was stabbed between the eyebrows by Lin Fan's light spear. The figure that flashed past punched his broad and thick head. This big head The demonic feces turned into plasma and splashed everywhere.

The wars of the Demon Legion are often calculated on a cycle of hundreds, thousands or even ten thousand years. In the unknown corner of subspace, the ancient war started by Khorne and Slaanesh when they first met has not ended to this day, but the duration of this legion battle was greatly shortened because of Lin Fan's participation.

With the help of Lin Fan, Shalaxi and his selfish and narcissistic brothers and sisters were able to move freely among the demons of Khorne. These high-level demons had a crushing advantage over the lower-level demons.

The eight top gods and demons became the majestic corpse under Lin Fan. This kind of combat power naturally attracted the praise and attention of Khorne, but this scarlet power could 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 there is a soul, is the soul of his level qualified to be gifted by Khorne?

This kind of detail that is ignored by everyone falls in the eyes of deceivers. As a transitional area between reality and subspace, Agrippina, as the embodiment of physical rules, can of course also observe the war of subspace gods.

The first batch of demonic armies sent by Khorne have perished under the stranglehold of Lin Fan and the demonic army of Slaanesh. However, as the master of war, as an existence in the timeless and disordered subspace that precedes the birth of Slaanesh, Khorne’s Strength is not the only thing that is weak.

War nourishes Khorne, and victory and defeat only make Khorne stronger. In order to eliminate Khorne, war must be launched, and launching war means that Khorne cannot be destroyed. This conceptual reincarnation of power allows the gods to never fail in a real sense.

The tide ebbs and flows, endlessly. Only when the universe collapses and life becomes extinct can the gods be completely annihilated.

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

The demon of Khorne stood before Lin Fan, and the demon of Slaanesh stood behind Lin Fan.

A new round of war is about to break out again. Shalaxi told Lin Fan that this kind of war is not meaningless. As long as they can penetrate the defense line of the demons of Khorne and pierce the scarlet storm composed of those concepts, the lustful demons can be defeated. Nie directly traumatized Khorne's body, causing him to be temporarily quiet.

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

"Sir." Shalaxi replied in an indistinguishable androgynous voice, "You don't want to see the blood god's heart explode and splash into the world. I don't recommend touching that thing any more before the cracks are closed. "

(Q: Is this book counting down to its ending?)

(Answer: It’s early. There are a lot of holes left unfilled. It’s not for nothing that I wrote so much before. It was all written to pave the way. Although this paragraph is the content of the Thirteenth Black Expedition, it is becoming more and more important. In the grand war, Warmaster Abaddon, as a company commander of the Great Expedition, is indeed a bit underwhelming. [Primarchs: Are you worthy of being called Warmaster?])

(Those who have already appeared in the Twelve Mantras: Amalaga [Life, Death, Attachment], Aurora [Stop], Void Dragon [Afterimage of Things], King of Silence [Retreat])

(No prizes for guessing: What other mantras are there?)