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Chapter 475

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Khârn, Khorne Chosen Khârn... Possessed Khorne Chosen Khârn... Possessed Khorne Doraemon Dual-Material Chosen Khârn... Primaris Possessed Khorne Doraemon Dual-Material Chosen Khârn...

Erebus could barely understand and accept all of these, seeing them as Khârn seeking revenge and obtaining all the power he could get.

But when the psychic flames from the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang ignited on the chainaxe Blood Child in Khârn's hand, which had once belonged to Angron, Erebus really felt his brain was burning.

The Hua Hua Hua Di Huang actually lent His psychic power to Khârn, an out-and-out traitor, through those few pieces of parchment He had written the name on personally?!

Since He could lend it to Khârn, why couldn't He lend it to him, Erebus? Wasn't he better at serving the evil gods than Khârn?

He really couldn't understand why Khârn could simultaneously gain the favor of the Blood God, Holy Doraemon, and the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang? Where was he, Erebus, worse than Khârn?

Of course, Khârn didn't leave Erebus a chance to think.

The chain connecting to the Blood Child shook violently, and the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's psychic flames rotated continuously with the roaring chain saw, burning all the way along the iron chain to Khârn's arm. Khârn took the opportunity to throw the Blood Child toward the fleeing Erebus's back.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye for Erebus.

He wanted to dodge, but Khârn was very fast, far faster than a normal human could reach, and even many times faster than the Khârn in Erebus's memory.

This was the simultaneous effect of the High-Efficiency Pill and the Acceleration Gear; it was Holy Doraemon's blessing.

The sound of the chain saw tearing flesh and the sizzling sound of the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's fire burning flesh rang out at the same time.

The Blood Child crushed Erebus's power armor, tore open his back, pierced through the black carapace under the flesh, severed the spine, pierced through a pile of highly deformed internal organs, and passed directly through Erebus's body.

Khârn's arm exerted force violently, and the burning Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's fire had spread to his flesh. The Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's psychic power was ultimately the nemesis of demons. Khârn, who was deeply merged with demons and had endured the great blessing of the Blood God, was burned painfully by the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's fire that had drilled into his body.

But neither he nor Raum cared about this bit of pain.

Borrowing the power transmitted by the chain, Erebus was forcibly dragged into mid-air, dragged toward Khârn. Khârn also jumped up from the dissipating body of the Great Unclean One, and his foot, deformed into claws, stepped directly on Erebus's head in mid-air, stepping Erebus heavily into the ground with one foot.

Erebus spat out a mouthful of blood and turned his head in terror to look at Khârn.

He thought he would see anger, hatred, and killing intent in Khârn's eyes.

But there was nothing; there was nothing in Khârn's eyes.

Only a sense of ease, a cold indifference, and a pitch-black dead silence.

He didn't care about anything else; there was only a complete void in the depths of his heart. He had once tried to fill this void with anger, but it was nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst.

Now he was facing the intense void and self-destructive tendencies in his heart. He was standing here not because killing Erebus could bring him the slightest pleasure, but only because the primitive impulse of revenge and destruction was driving him to completely destroy Erebus.

For a brief moment, in Erebus's eyes, Khârn's black pupils seemed to be burning, like a cold black sun.

"I somewhat understand Sigismund now."

"I am a void, I am a weapon, I have nothing else. The person once named Khârn has long since died; now I am just a tool for revenge and destruction."

"Nothing else, only revenge."

Khârn's arm exerted force, letting the Blood Child pass through Erebus's body, and it was forcibly pulled out.

"This is the lightest blow, dedicated to Loken. He was a good warrior and shouldn't have been killed by a despicable person like you using despicable methods."

Khârn said in a manner that could be called gentle.

"No!"

"That was all destiny!"

"Destined destiny! I am just the implementer of these destinies!"

"You cannot kill me; I am the Hand of Fate, I am the Son of Chaos, I am the one destined to be with the gods!"

"The only thing destined for you is death," Khârn whispered, raising the Blood Child burning with the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's fire high.

"No!!!!" Erebus screamed: "Save me!"

Khârn's Blood Child roared and swung down, heading straight for Erebus's neck————

Shadows squirmed, as if alive, and a giant blade burning with ghostly blue flames stretched out from the shadows, blocking Khârn's Blood Child heavily.

"So it was you," Khârn roared, recognizing the origin of that shadow blade.

Khârn swung the Blood Child violently, parrying the shadow blade, and swung the axe at Erebus again.

But he was ultimately blocked for a moment. Erebus hurriedly rolled on the ground like a stray dog, barely dodging Khârn's life-taking axe blow.

Khârn tried to pursue, but just at this moment, the shadows around him squirmed again, shrouding the surroundings, and the darkness became deep in the blink of an eye.

That pitch-black Shadow Master with two horns and two wings appeared and disappeared in the darkness. In the blink of an eye, his blade collided with Khârn's axe continuously. Khârn did not fall into a disadvantage, and relying on the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's flames burning on the Blood Child, he even had the momentum of becoming braver as he fought.

Sweeping, smashing, stabbing, crushing, armor-breaking, slashing, Khârn wielded the Blood Child in his hand, every move extremely lethal, every blow without any redundant movements.

He was empty, erasing everything redundant, leaving only the action of revenge.

The shadow sword was heavily parried by Khârn, and the Shadow Master couldn't dodge in time, having a wound forcibly cut into his chest by Khârn, and ghostly flames gushed out from it.

The Shadow Master seemed to realize that it was absolutely impossible for him to easily defeat Khârn at the moment, so he chose another strategy.

The shadows suddenly expanded and squirmed, and the shadow that had always covered the Shadow Master and also wrapped Khârn became deep.

Then both the Shadow Master and Khârn disappeared from the ship cabin in the blink of an eye.

Erebus watched this scene with a twitching expression.

He knew the Shadow Master hadn't solved Khârn; he couldn't do such a thing. He just used Khârn's lack of understanding of his own authority, using his own authority and shadows to drag Khârn away to another place, buying a brief moment of time for Erebus.

Why was it a brief moment?

Because Holy Doraemon had a faster way of moving than the Shadow Master and Erebus. Even if Khârn was thrown into the endless deep space, that person would definitely be able to make Khârn return.

Erebus didn't even dare to use a bit of extra time to treat his wounds, crawling and grabbing the ritual dagger on the ground, drawing a crack in mid-air, and pouncing into it, smashing heavily onto the floor of the bridge.

This gave Kossolax a fright, because Erebus was indeed too heavily injured.

His chest was pierced, and one could see the scene behind through that bloody hole. His internal organs were stirred into a mess, his flesh was filled with hideous and terrifying burns, and his spine was also severed at the waist, so that Erebus could only crawl on the ground like a living maggot.

Looking at Erebus in this state, the first thought that welled up in Kossolax's heart was, should he take this opportunity to kill Erebus?

But the moment this thought welled up in his heart, Erebus on the ground suddenly raised his head to look at him, and a scorching psychic lightning shot out instantly, exploding on Kossolax's chest, directly blowing Kossolax away and causing him to fall to the ground.

"Stupid," Erebus sneered. He stretched out his only remaining hand and quickly summoned two or three strange-looking demons from the Warp, stuffing them into his empty chest. These demons temporarily replaced the function of some of Erebus's organs, allowing him to barely stand up.

Kossolax also clutched his chest, struggling to stand up, and looked at Erebus with a twitching face: "I haven't done anything yet."

"But your eyes revealed malice, kid. If you want to murder someone, hide your malice well and disguise yourself as a good person."

Erebus smiled disdainfully and looked into the churning blood pool. His expression suddenly tightened.

The squads of Titus and Kaelen were already very close to the bridge; at most ten minutes, they would kill their way into the bridge...

His expression suddenly turned gloomy, and he turned his head to look at Kossolax.

"Tell your fleet to stop fighting the Blood Angels."

Erebus's tone was cold and full of malice:

"Tell them to aim at the Conqueror and sink this Gloriana-class battleship."

This was what Erebus had planned from the beginning.

He would not leave the Conqueror, this powerful ship, to Holy Doraemon.

But this order made Kossolax tremble all over, and he looked at Erebus in disbelief.

"What are you talking about?"

Kossolax raised his voice:

"This is the great Conqueror, this is the mothership of the World Eaters, it is the Legion's Gloriana-class battleship."

"This is our throne, our blood, our home."

"And Captain Sarrin's soul is also attached to it!"

"You..."

Erebus glanced at Kossolax coldly, and Kossolax's voice suddenly became smaller.

The Hand of Fate felt irritable; he had no time to waste. If it weren't for Lucius not delaying enough time, causing Erebus not to have fully controlled these World Eaters, where would he need this mere Kos... Kos what's-his-name?

Erebus never cared about the names of these small characters; there was no place for them in the established destiny planned by the gods.

"Now, give the order immediately to sink the Conqueror," Erebus said to Kossolax in an unquestionable tone.

This unremarkable coward surely wouldn't dare——————

"No!" Kossolax said.

(End of chapter)

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