The death of the Blood God (1)
In the battle space between the God of War and the Blood God, the two fought fiercely, creating chaos and darkness.
"Happy!"
"That felt so good! It seems that even when you're completely overwhelmed by negative emotions, you're still incredibly strong!"
"No matter the time or place, war is an eternal theme!"
This means I am eternally powerful!
"In that case, I will unleash all my power to bring you the most glorious death!"
The War God Weapon transformed into a giant blade and began to slash wildly towards the Blood God.
"That's great! That's exactly how I want it!"
The Blood God's Brass Throne appeared before him, and then it turned into Brass Throne of bones.
The skeletons, all cast in brass, seemed to come alive at this moment, clustering together and intertwining.
Before long, a sharp blade appeared on the skeletal throne.
That was yet another War God Weapon.
However, compared to the weapon of the God of War, this weapon is far more evil.
"Come on, whether I live or die today, I have no regrets!"
The Blood God charged toward the God of War with a sharp blade in hand. Both attacked with wide, sweeping movements, showing no intention of dodging.
This is a pure contest of combat skills, without any fancy tricks.
The battle between the two sides brought together all the combat experience, combat skills, and war genius of all living beings in the entire universe.
However, this does not mean it is pleasing to the eye; their battle is earth-shattering.
If you were to ask who felt this devastating power most clearly, the answer would undoubtedly be Abaddon.
Indeed, our great Warmaster Abaddon, having long since followed the guidance of fate, has arrived at this battlefield.
The truth is that Abaddon himself didn't know how he came to be.
Abaddon initially intended to find the battlefield of the God of War and the Blood God, but he couldn't find it, so he changed his target.
With such a large-scale event, it's not unreasonable for the Legion to gain some benefits.
A large number of Daemon and Chaos Space Marines have deserted from the Blood God's command. If we can bring these forces into the Legion...
Then he is undoubtedly the most powerful being.
But as they walked, for some unknown reason, a Warp Storm suddenly swept Abaddon and the entire Vengeful Spirit into the battlefield.
In this war, the entire Vengeful Spirit is like a small boat on a vast ocean.
The instant Abaddon saw this battlefield, he remembered Moriana's Prophecy.
He will ascend to the throne of God and become the newest god of this era.
"Indeed, the will of the Empyrean is watching me; I am the favored one of the Empyrean!"
However, no sooner had he finished speaking than the entire Vengeful Spirit was blown away by the aftershocks of the battle between the Blood God and the God of War.
"Damn it, we finally found where those two were fighting, we absolutely can't leave here!"
Now, the Blood God and the God of War are locked in battle, and the entire Vengeful Spirit is struggling.
Even if it means sacrificing the Vengeful Spirit, we cannot leave this battlefield.
Absolutely not!
This was Abaddon's realization before he became a god, and it was something he had been preparing for all along.
However, neither side on the battlefield had time to pay attention to Abaddon.
When the strength is evenly matched, even the slightest lapse in concentration can lead to the most terrifying defeat.
The God of War and the Blood God are now competing not only in battle, but also in their own perfect interpretation of authority.
Who will emerge victorious in this contest?
Whoever does that will gain everything from the other.
However, compared to the God of War, the Blood God has its own shortcomings.
That was His Daemon Prince.
Although the God of War has brought Angron to find the Blood God, he has no contract with Angron.
The states of the two are independent of each other.
The Blood God and the Daemonhood Primarch are different. If the Daemon Primarch has a problem, it will inevitably affect the Blood God's combat rhythm.
This is also the biggest advantage that the God of War can find in their contest.
In the Brass Arena, the two Primarch were evenly matched.
Angron's clear-headedness allows him to assess the situation more accurately.
The Daemon Primarch's madness and rage further compensated for his lack of rationality.
The current situation looks like it's destined to remain in an endless stalemate.
At this moment, a key person stepped forward.
Khârn.
He defeated all the Chaos Space Marines around him. Then, he took the drum he was carrying off his back.
This drum was a gift from the Father of Night, and the score was also taught to him by the Father of Night.
Khârn was well aware that the two Primarch were evenly matched in the current battlefield situation.
Only if the other side makes a major mistake, or if a more powerful force is introduced, can the outcome be determined quickly.
The power of the Father of Night is undoubtedly immense.
"Great Father of Night! Answer me!"
The stirring and magnificent drumbeats resounded in the dueling arena.
The drumbeats, which were already highly resistant to Warp, became even louder at this moment.
Han Mingxuan, who was guarding outside Palace of Slaanesh, suddenly sensed something.
He looked up and saw the location of the Blood God's Brass Throne.
He could sense a force converging on that location from within the Warp, a force he was very familiar with.
"This world is truly unexpected."
Han Mingxuan never expected that someone would actually call upon the Father of Night in the Warp.
Moreover, the Warp also responded.
Looking back now, he suddenly felt like he was turning into Huangpizi.
The Huangpizi has always insisted that he is not a god, but his son worships him as a god.
He himself has always said that he is not a god.
But now, someone is calling out, and the Warp is responding.
What a cruel twist of fate!
However, thinking about it this way, the battle over there should be coming to a conclusion soon, which is good news.
On the dueling field, Khârn's call and his conviction were answered by the Warp, and the great power of the Father of Night began to intervene in the battlefield.
Angron has been enhanced, enhanced beyond compare.
At that moment, Angron could clearly sense that he could defeat his opponent!
And indeed, with the aid of this powerful new force, Angron did find a weakness in the Daemon Primarch.
The final outcome was obvious: the Daemon Primarch was defeated.
However, the Daemon Primarch, controlled by rage and bloodlust, will not fall.
The Daemon Primarch will only kill relentlessly; the opponent is strong, but the opponent must die.
However, Angron did not take the opportunity to kill his opponent.
He simply used all his strength to pull the nail out.
"Roar!!"
Pain, incomparable pain.
Since its fall to the Daemon Primarch, it has killed countless people and caused countless wars and casualties.
Anger and murderous intent were the dominant themes during this period, but at this moment, pain overwhelmed him.
From body to soul, every single thing is stinging.
Look at me.
Angron walked up to his other self, looking at this monster that no longer resembled anyone else.
He used his abilities to completely overwhelm the other party.
Through the application and development of his abilities, Angron is now able to do more than just feel and transform emotions.
Most importantly, it involves emotional reciprocation.
At this moment, the Daemon Primarch felt everything that Angron had experienced during the 30K era.
That was all the positive emotion Angron had felt since returning to the Imperium.
Look at me.
Angron stared at the other person, at their Chaos eyes.
The Daemon Primarch was already severely weakened, and now, influenced by Angron's power, he began to gradually confront his other self.
Then, tears of blood streamed down his face.
At this moment, what Angron could feel was no longer anger and killing intent.
Instead, it was endless sorrow and pain.
"Thank you, I'm sorry..."
"I forgive you, and I ask you to forgive yourself."
Angron said what the other party had never said aloud.
"It's all about timing, fate, and destiny. You brought pain to the universe, and now you're paying the price."
"I cannot forgive you on behalf of the Imperium and humanity, but I forgive myself."