Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

If both of these powerful beings are captured by Khorne, the balance of power among the four Chaos Gods will inevitably be broken.

This is absolutely unacceptable to the other three gods.

They were also keeping a close eye on the Blood God's Brass Fortress, and would rush in to buy items for free whenever they had the chance.

This is why Khorne has never dared to fully confront Asuyan's phantom.

The four Chaos Gods—Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle, and Slaanesh—were never a monolithic entity.

The other three gods were able to cooperate at some point to break Tzeentch's staff, but if the Lord of the Bronze ever became too powerful, the other three would surely unite to deal with the rising Khorne.

Wow. It's not just these three!

Seeing Angron raise his flaming golden longsword high, Khorne immediately understood something.

And there's a whole bunch of cowardly scoundrels staring at Him right now!

In desperation, unable to escape from the raging flames of Asuyan's afterimage, Khorne had no choice but to take the blow with his true form.

click!

Almost simultaneously, not only Khorne's body, but also the entire barrier of the Blood God Domain seemed to show some gaps under this attack.

From the phantom of the bronze throne on the horizon, on the tiny gash that had been torn open by Onomames' previous attack, Angron thrust his sword in once more.

The wound was still very small; compared to the Blood God's terrifying height in the subspace, it was basically equivalent to a scratch on the surface of his body.

no big deal.

Although Angron is indeed at full buff level, it's wishful thinking to think he can go toe-to-toe with the gods of the High Heavens.

The next moment, Angron was sent flying by Khorne's will.

At a tiny crack in the barrier on the horizon, several beams of blue, green, and pink light seemed to be shining.

The other Chaos Gods are also watching this place!

Khorne roared, trying to divert some of his power to resist and repair this minor breach in the barrier.

But it seems that the extremely annoying phantom of Asuyan is always haunting me.

Under the melting of the warp fire, the energy He emitted to remedy the situation was instantly eroded and burned away, turning into nothingness.

Even though doing so would greatly deplete the last bit of power the phantom had left, he still insisted on using his last bit of power to stop Khorne.

Even the phantom fragment of Asuyan understood that he could not defeat the powerful Khorne by relying on his own strength alone.

Therefore, He must bring in some new external assistance.

Although the four Chaos Gods appear to be one force, there has never been a shortage of intrigue and deceit among them.

Once these guys find out that Khorne has captured the angels, they'll definitely cause trouble!

Khorne, of course, also knew this.

But what could He do amidst the relentless burning of the warp flames?

Under Khorne's increasingly anxious gaze, finally, after the illusory image of Asuyan had dwindled to a mere wisp of near-nothingness, the streams of light broke through the cracked barrier and arrived before the brass fortress.

First up is the Imperial Double-Headed Eagle.

"I am Carlos, the Weaver of Fate!"

Seemingly sensing that he was in a very strange future, one of Carlos's heads shouted angrily at the gap in Khorne's barrier.

Ah this.

The Imperial Double-Headed Eagle says it is Carlos the Weaver of Fate.

But whatever, it's an imperial double-headed eagle anyway.

The Imperial Twin-Headed Eagle, accompanied by an endless stream of ever-changing Demon Lords and an even larger army of fearsome demons, appeared on one side of the Blood God's Domain.

They came here simply because they were annoyed by Khorne's wealth and wanted to cause some damage.

It doesn't mean anything else.

However, if we could add just a little bit of variation, wouldn't that fit the plan of the Master of Change even better?

With that thought, a deep blue light gathered at the staff in its hand, and along with a large number of spell light screens formed by countless spellcasters behind it, it was launched towards the direction of the brass fortress.

Then came that large, noisy fellow, accompanied by countless chattering chatter.

Rain Father Rotigus, accompanied by countless laughing little "elves," stepped into this barren land of only blood and fire.

As the Nurgle army landed, both the mouth on its belly and the Nurgle army smiled.

But it's clear that Khorne's brother, whose mind is full of muscles and who is a loving father, has really poor aesthetic sense and environmental awareness.

The area surrounding the entire brass fortress was an endless wasteland, filled with sulfur and fire.

How can a place devoid of any life be called beautiful, or even alive?

Yu's father decides to help his stubborn uncle and make him understand the beauty of life and nature.

As it waved the boxwood branch in its hand, thick, pungent, foul liquid gushed from the mouth of the unclean one.

Accompanied by a sticky, foul-smelling soup filled with various decaying biological tissues, it adheres to the ground and continues to penetrate and spread.

Beneath this vibrant "spring," all sorts of bizarre plants and animals expand and twist with extraordinary reproductive power, improving this crimson land.

Seeing that a suitable environment had finally been found, the Nurgle spirits beside the Rain Father chuckled and happily leaped into the sticky filth, swimming and frolicking joyfully.

It was like being in a lush, blooming garden.

Seeing that it had worked, Yu's father also smiled happily.

Yeah!

This is what makes life vibrant enough, so that those who only know how to fight can understand the blessings of a loving father.

Reach the highest level of the subspace—the Brass Fortress.

The brass fortress is so beautiful.

Oh dear, aren't we watching Kaban?

Let's look at Khorne in the distance, family.

Its purpose in coming here was twofold: firstly, to take away the angel that symbolized unparalleled resilience, and secondly, to abduct Nasca as well, adding it to the cozy garden.

Actually, Angron is also very suitable to receive the teachings of a loving father. What should we do?

Why don't we take them all with us!

And while we're at it, let's adorn this dull and lifeless Blood God's Realm with the magnificent Nurgle Garden, as a sign of the benevolent father's good intentions.

But it seems that Kabanha doesn't appreciate it.

"shit?!"

*A furious and painful battle cry*

Kabanha charged forward like a madman and began fighting with the rain father.

Unexpectedly, Kabanha not only didn't appreciate it, but actually launched an attack on Yu's father.

Such good intentions are not rewarded!

It's not over yet.

Finally, there was Hill Esk, hailed as a loyal vengeful companion, who led a large number of Keepers of the Secrets and Succubi into the Blood God's domain.

Although only one (or two) demon princes arrived, this one was no pushover.

When Khorne sent His army to attack Slaanesh's palace, these two, without receiving the blessing of becoming demons, were able to kill three bloodthirsty demons with their mortal bodies. Khorne's face turned ashen, and Salish's tears flowed freely.

After being blessed by Slaanesh, they became Slaanesh's favorites and received His blessings.

He once commanded the bloodthirsty demons to attack Slaanesh's palace, deeply humiliating Slaanesh's generals for their incompetence.

Now Salis can also send Hill Esk, the hero who once stopped Khorne, to fight back against Brass Fortress.

The roles of offense and defense have now reversed!

Fear is permissible, and lust is also permissible!

A humiliation tinged with irony is exactly what Slaanesh likes.

And that's not all; these three chaotic gods came to cause trouble.

In addition, an increasing number of forces, an unimaginable number of Chaos armies and all sorts of Chaos demons, appeared around Khorne's Blood God Domain at this moment and launched an invasion into it.

They mingled with the countless Khorne demons who were eagerly preparing to fight.

It's the most familiar and also the most popular mixed action game!

But Khorne, who usually loves big, chaotic sex, couldn't laugh this time.

Don't do it!

Don't cause trouble at this crucial time!

With a roar filled with boundless rage, the Khorne army of bloodthirsty freaks, led by Kabanha, also stood at the forefront of the Great Chaos, facing the combined forces of numerous Chaos demons.

Moreover, the bloodthirsty madman Angrath led his army to guard the brass fortress, preventing any demons fortunate enough to breach the first line of defense from interfering with the corruption of the Primarch.

Khorasan is urgent.

The previous corruption was almost completely interrupted by the sudden appearance of the Phoenix King's phantom, causing His corruption progress to return to zero.

The three angels are now facing a struggle among the Chaos Gods, although the other three are only sending their subordinates instead of their own bodies.

But when it comes to actually fighting for their angels, they'll probably have to swallow their pride and fight Khorne to the death.

After all, everyone loves angels.

We will not allow terror to be enjoyed by one person alone.

Now, right under the noses of the other three gods, he—

Just as these four gods were restraining and wary of each other.

A golden teleportation beam, unexpected by everyone, shot in through the tiny crack in the barrier and instantly enveloped the three of them.

Just as Khorne was pondering how to corrupt, the angels, Angron, and Kasgar vanished instantly into the brass realm.

Ran.

My angels and Angron.

They've all run away.

Not a single one was left!

He used to have a backup plan, Angron, but now he doesn't even have that anymore!

He let out a furious roar.

Within the brass domain, a sea of ​​blood surged and flames erupted, while the attacks of those bloodthirsty demons became even more ferocious.

Angry.

The Blood God is truly, truly enraged.

When He lost His two Primarchs, He could hear the gloating laughter of the other three Chaos Gods.

These guys!

All they do is fight amongst themselves all day long!

Okay, so you like infighting, huh!

Then I'll fight you cowards to the bitter end today!

With another roar, it blasted all the demons that dared to cause trouble in the Blood God's domain out of the domain.

Such a humiliating disgrace, He could not tolerate it!

We must wash away the blood of the enemy, and take their skulls as our spoils!

Eighty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight bloodthirsty demons, leading (a whole bunch of eights) of low-ranking demons, divided into eight legions, launched an attack on the domains of the remaining three gods.

(I don't know why there are so many bloodthirsty maniacs, some even say there are 88^8. That's amazing math, isn't it?)

They vowed to offer the blood and skulls of those who dared to intrude at the critical moment when the Blood God corrupted the Primarch as spoils of war to the great Blood God!

kill!