The Twisted Attachment

Emerich's head was implanted into his own abdomen by his sister Chris using extremely cruel and unorthodox Chaos Sorcery, and in this way, the two became "one person"!

"Why... why did you do this?!"

Even though Alvin had prepared himself mentally, he was still quite shocked by this bloody and bizarre scene.

Chris and Emerich, aren't they on good terms?

Emerich dotes on his sister; he even prepared a special eighth birthday present for Chris when they last met!

Etc...

Just then, Alvin's pupils suddenly contracted sharply.

Eight years old?

Emerich found Chris, who had been abandoned in the wild, eight years ago, on an extremely cold winter day.

Eight... is the sacred number of Khorne!

Suddenly, Alvin seemed to recall hearing a voice vaguely when he first saw the brother and sister.

The voice said... eight!

"No, this can't be!" Alvin clutched his head in anguish, feeling every nerve in his body convulsing violently, a wave of excruciating pain washing over him. "How could I possibly forget something so important?!"

Khorne's sacred number is "eight," and he could never forget it!

But strangely, nothing unusual was found at that time, which is unreasonable; there must be something wrong!

Only her head remained, embedded in Chris's abdomen by some evil sorcery. Emerich struggled to open her eyes, her dark pupils filled with despair as she looked at him painfully. "Mr. Alvin... help me..."

"Brother... you must stay with me forever!"

Chris's face, twisted in Chaos, roared ferociously, "I won't... I won't allow my brother to be with anyone else! My brother can only love me!!!"

"It's all my brother's fault, it's all my brother's fault!"

Chris's emotions were extremely unstable, like a Gunpowder keg ready to explode at any moment. At times she would show tender affection, and at other times she would succumb to hysterical rage. "It's my brother... it's my brother who neglected me! It's all that woman's fault! She... she tried to take my brother away from me!"

That woman?

Alvin suddenly froze.

He remembered the girl; he had seen her in Middle Hive before. She was Emerich's beloved girl. When they parted, they said that once his sister was a little more normal, the three of them would live a good life together.

But unexpectedly... this is the result!

"Mr. Alvin..."

Emerich was in great pain; the girl's death seemed to have hit him hard, his eyes filled with longing. "Help me... help me... I don't want... to become like this..."

"No! I won't let you leave me! Brother!"

Chris swung her battle axe wildly, each strike carrying immense killing intent and power. Even without any systematic training in techniques, under Khorne's blessing, her killing skills were nearly unparalleled!

Didn't you say you loved me the most?

"Why... why did you get together with that woman?! And you even yelled at me because of her! You never yelled at me before she came along! It's all her fault!"

"Brother... you can only be mine!"

"Be with me forever!"

Suddenly, Chris turned her ferocious gaze to Alvin: "It's you! It's you! You're the one who's trying to sow discord between me and my brother! I'll kill you... As long as I kill you, my brother will be with me forever, just like that woman who stole him from me. You're all bad people! You're the bad people who want to take my brother away!"

"I'll kill you--!!!"

Chris drew her Daemon axe, shattering the ground with a single step, her figure accompanied by a suffocating, foul gust of wind!

Alvin snapped out of his shock, drew the Power sword that Grey had thrown before his death, activated the bio -Disintegration field on it, and blocked the attack!

When!

The battle axe struck the Power sword!

The battle blade, forged from Adamantium, was chipped at the edge by Chris's axe!

An extremely violent force descended like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down.

In an instant, Alvin felt a violent tremor throughout his body. His legs were bent by the force, his knees almost hitting the ground, and his feet sank several inches deep!

What terrifying power...

Fortunately, he was wearing Bio-armor.

The biological core of the engineer clan's elders still possesses a certain level of technological sophistication; it was able to actively deflect the vast majority of the impact from the furious attack of the Khorne Chosen of the Gods.

Otherwise, in the best-case scenario, he would likely end up like Grey, blasted away with a single blow!

Even so, taking a direct hit from "Chris" left Alvin with a numb and aching limbs, his internal organs feeling like they were being twisted in pain, and his eyes filled with extreme horror.

"Damn... it felt like I'd been hit by a train!"

In an instant, Alvin realized that he absolutely could not fight Chris head-on. Otherwise, even with two layers of armor, he wouldn't be able to withstand a few swings of her axe. Even if he wasn't killed by the blows, he would be killed by the shockwave!

Call--!

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature plummeted.

Visible frost rapidly covered most of the battle area, and even Chris's arm, which was holding the battle axe, showed signs of freezing!

In the Warp, in the High Heavens where the thoughts and souls of all living beings flow, violent power surges forth like a torrent!

Alvin's forehead veins bulged, and his pupils were bloodshot.

"Psychic Power - Impact!!!"

The impact of the converged Psychic Power amplified the sound hundreds of times, like a raging torrent, carrying hundreds or thousands of tons of impact, sending Chris flying dozens of meters away.

That repulsive body, like a cannonball, dragged a tidal wave of air as it crashed straight into the crowd of Cultists watching, instantly turning more than a dozen unlucky souls into a bloody pulp!

However, this bloody scene did not frighten the surrounding Cultists; instead, it fueled their ferocity!

"Blood for the Blood God! Skulls for the Skull Throne!"

"Go! Kill him!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"For the Blood God! For glory!"

Chris, sent flying by the impact, roared in fury, swinging her blasphemous Daemon axe and smashing several noisy people around her into a bloody pulp. Her savage, blood-red eyes were fixed on Alvin, a cruel smile on her face, "That's it... that's the kind of prey that's worthy of me!"

Looking at Chris had been blasted away by Psychic Power but was completely unharmed, Alvin's heart sank. "Khorne's eight blessings to him indeed include resistance to Psychic Power!"

The "Psychic Impact" he had just unleashed was almost his maximum power, and the Warp Rift torn open in the Upper-hive caused him to draw out an even greater amount of Psychic Power than usual.

But the result was nothing short of a heavy blow to Alvin's heart!

Psychic Power, ineffective!

No, to be precise, it should be that "his" Psychic Power was ineffective. With Psykana Power at the "A-class," it would be difficult to harm "Chris's " essence, unless it was at a much higher level, such as... Alpha?

"Chris" is different from Rashid.

The latter is a complete weakling, even disgracing "Khorne," so he doesn't demonstrate the power a true recipient of the Evil God of the Warp should possess.

And... "Chris," the chosen one of destiny.

She is a true "Chosen of the Gods" and would never be in a situation where she "begs for mercy." The "eightfold blessing" bestowed upon her undoubtedly proves this point!

Based on the information available so far, Alvin speculates that his "Eightfold Blessing" likely includes enhancements in strength, fighting spirit, rage, Psychic Power immunity, and killing skills.

It's clearly unlikely that you Psychic Power...

Therefore, the only chance to win is close combat, walking the line between life and death, using the Power sword in hand to aim at the opening and cut off "Chris's " head!