Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

Ragnar did not live very long. At least by the standards of Space Marines, he only served the Emperor for two hundred years. Two hundred years of fighting taught Ragnar a lot. He was no longer the same Fenris. The furry kid in the tribe.

He has fought countless enemies of the Emperor. Long before joining the Death Watch, Ragnar was a famous dueling warrior of the Space Wolves chapter of the Crimson Roar. He is keen to fight against outstanding enemies from all walks of life. One-on-one, shine the glory of Russ to the darkest corners of the galaxy in a glorious battle.

After fighting countless fears, Ragnar no longer knew what fear was, but he couldn't help but feel a little fear when facing the burly Khorne demon in front of him.

The horns were bent in a strange way. Since the scarlet monster that grew into the talisman of Khorne on the top of his head was holding a battle axe, his eyes burning with endless rage looked at Ragnar, and the strong muscles were rumbling on his body. A low roar came out from behind the sharp teeth.

Ragnar recognized him instantly, the Champion of Khorne.

There was blood all around him. This monster killed countless guests instantly as soon as it entered. The Khorne demons around him gathered together, holding war blades and axes and walking towards Ragnar and Lancelot. , the two soldiers quickly raised their weapons and stood ready.

But suddenly there was a burst of thunder in the sky outside the door, and a low roar came from the thunderstorm. That powerful and trembling roar, the voice of Khorne himself passed through the curtain of warp space. , arrived here through the chaotic storm.

"Fight, let's have a one-on-one battle between warriors. This is a battle of glory and cannot be desecrated." The voice said. The Khorne champion turned his head slightly, then turned around and blocked the advancing man with his axe. The Daemons of Khorne, those Daemons all stopped and stepped back, allowing the Champion of Khorne to walk towards Ragnar with heavy steps.

"In the name of Khorne, I challenge you, Ragnar the Undefeated." The Khorne champion raised his ax and pointed it at Ragnar, who also smiled and held the chain ax and planned to step forward. , but was caught by Lancelot before starting.

"Are you out of your mind? They are outnumbered, and you are asking for your own death." Lancelot said.

But the words were suddenly interrupted by the angry champion. Feeling insulted, the champion roared and chopped the stone pillar on one side with an axe. He glared at Lancelot.

"This is a glorious gladiatorial fight, in the name of the Blood God! I will kill anyone who dares to taint the duel! Fallen Angel!" the champion roared, "If Ragna can defeat me, cut off my head and sacrifice it to the blood." God, my subordinates will leave!”

The surrounding daemons of Khorne echoed, waving their weapons and shouting the name of Khorne, swearing oaths in his name.

Ragnar pulled Lancelot's hand away, patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Lao Lan, I will win in the name of All-Father and Russ."

Ragnar walked towards the Khorne Champion, while Lancelot looked at Vitor for a decision. The Inquisitor stood not far away watching the duel and nodded slightly. Lancelot also sighed and put away his power sword and stared. This glorious showdown.

The demons of Khorne cleared a field for the two dueling men. The corpses and furniture debris were cleared away, and the two warriors walked into the scene and walked around against each other.

Ragnar stared at the demon in front of him, and the Khorne champion also looked at him. His long tail covered with armor patches swept behind him. After a moment, the Khorne champion stopped. He looked at Ragnar posing. A fighting stance.

"May the strong prevail." The Khorne champion said, raising his ax in the air with one arm, "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull sacrifice to the Skull Throne!"

As the battle oath of Khorne was recited, the champion of Khorne charged forward with heavy strides.

Ragnar also burst out with a wolf roar, "Father on high! Hear me roar!"

The proud warriors of the Space Wolves charged at the Khorne champion, and the two sides clashed instantly, roaring chainsaws clashing with bloody axes, blade after blade clashing against each other.

Both sides immediately launched an attack here. Tomahawks and chainsaws collided fiercely with each other. The deadly blades accompanied the powerful strength of the two warriors and sang a battle hymn that was played with war cries and the sound of steel clashing.

Ragnar constantly changed his posture and repeatedly defended and counterattacked. He did not just defend, but constantly launched an offensive. The two sides were going head-to-head, and the fierce battle was staged in front of everyone around him.

The Khorne champion kept slashing his battle ax with heavy steps. The bloody ax blade slashed at Ragnar, who kept confronting him with his chain axe. The sword flashed at the scene, and Ragnar turned around to avoid it. He slashed with the tomahawk and struck again, then swung backhand.

The roaring chain saw slashed at the shoulder armor of the Khorne Champion, and countless sparks spurted out from the chain saw cut. The Khorne Champion roared and jumped into the air, relying on the momentum falling from the air to hit the ground hard. , his battle ax ignited with infernal fire and struck Ragnar's chain axe.

The Khorne champion let go of his arm, and hit Ragnar in the face with his iron fist, knocking him away. The Space Wolf fell a few meters away. He immediately got up from the ground and wiped the liquid from his mouth. Bloodshot raised his chain ax and prepared to charge forward.

But his chain ax was shattered, beaten to pieces by the power of Khorne just now, the chain saw chain collapsed and broke, and sparks of decay were ejected from the roaring engine.

But suddenly a force was injected into the chain saw axe. The broken chain saw ax began to heal itself in an instant, and all the damaged parts returned to their original state in the blink of an eye. Not only that, the chain saw ax also ignited a blazing fire.

"Fight! Son of the Wolf King! Fight!" Khorne's voice echoed in Ragnar's mind, and Ragnar smiled and roared forward.

The Khorne champion laughed and held the battle axe. "O Lord Khorne! Witness our glory!" He roared and raised the battle ax high and slashed down. This time, the two weapons did not break when they hit each other. , a powerful force spread out from the impact point, and the blood god's joyous laughter echoed endlessly.

The battle between the two "Chosen Ones" of Khorne became more intense, dangerous and deadly. The blessed weapons of both sides collided and killed each other, and powerful power continued to vibrate in this hall.

The surrounding Daemons of Khorne cheered, chanting the names of Khorne's champions and Ragnar, praising this glorious battle that had the attention of Khorne himself.

Vito looked at the two sides in the duel. They were evenly matched and it was hard to tell the winner. The intense battle was enough to make anyone, even a superhuman body like a Space Marine, feel exhausted.

Ragna was not a demon after all, and after the dozens of minutes of fighting, fatigue began to creep in.

Ragnar's slash missed the opportunity, and he struck the Khorne champion's arm armor. The chain saw penetrated the armor and hit the flesh underneath, but failed to cut off his arm.

The Khorne champion laughed and raised his battle ax with one arm to slash Ragnar's head. The fatal attack could definitely cut off his head.

Vito was startled and golden lightning instantly gathered in his palms, but just as he was about to deliver the fatal blow, he was caught by Lilith, who looked at Vito and smiled.

She raised her head and looked at the top of her head. Vito also looked up subconsciously. Suddenly, a blue disk whizzed past her head. The blue figure flying on the disk waved a spear and struck down a streak. beam.

The beam hit the Khorne champion, and then countless Tzeentch guards stepping on discs roared down from the towering dome. They launched an attack from the air to the ground.

Psychic beams bombarded the champion. He stopped and his final attack on Ragnar was interrupted by Tzeentch. This glorious battle was tainted!

"Tzeentch! How dare you dishonor this glorious battle!" The roar of Khorne himself echoed endlessly. The sky above the city burned with prairie fire, and the entire sky turned scarlet. The light passed into the room along with the roar. in the hall.

Lilith smiled and slowly pulled out the silver sword, "The plan works, now he is facing off against Tzeentch."

"Are you using him? Let him focus his anger on Tzeentch to provoke a battle between the evil gods?" Vito asked, and Lilith laughed, turning her head and smiling evilly.

"I told you that Khorne has big limbs and a simple mind."

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