[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor":3,"chapter-warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-578":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Warhammer: The 11th Primarch - The Black Emperor",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1511308,1962,"Chapter 578 - 577: Khorne, the More He Can't See, the More He Wants to See","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-578",578,"\u003Cp>In the sight of Marquinius, Chapter Master of the Twelfth Chapter, a xeno as tall as a Primarch approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bolts screamed. Plasma beams crackled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With each step the Slaugth took, it was met with a storm of firepower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its necrotic shroud was blasted to shreds. Clumps of maggots scattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even an Astartes would be consumed by such dense fire, but the Slaugth's body rapidly regenerated, compensating for the damage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its terrifying necrotic scepter spat beams of necrotic energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black armor dissolved in the corrosive hiss of fluids. Flesh vanished from his Honor Guard members.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Barbarian\" roared, raising his sword and charging the Slaugth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Slaugth's body momentarily halted, but only for an instant. It raised its scepter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment blue and green light clashed, the \"Barbarian\" felt a tremendous force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His power sword spun away. A worm-arm lunged at his face. He lost consciousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aboard the Stormbird, learning of Marquinius's death, Nareth immediately ordered Nelson to change course and issued a command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"William Wood succeeds as Chapter Master of the Twelfth Chapter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Father, one kilometer.\" Nelson's voice sounded. Nareth rose and opened the hatch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaped out, his golden wings spreading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Primarch's transhuman vision pierced the psychic mists shrouding the mountains, overlooking from above the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A xeno's claws locked onto black armor, its tooth-filled maw opening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His golden wings beat. A golden fireball pierced the mist, precisely striking the xenos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flames from the Burning One essence burst, shattering its personal energy shield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadows of Order broke free, looked up in bewilderment, then shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Father!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadows of Order erupted in enthusiastic cheers. Bathed in golden light, they charged the xenos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arcs of lightning had just leaped from the pig-like xeno's head when the Shadows of Order surged forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blue light screamed, drowning out the lightning, tearing through the pig-like bodies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Cerabvore had just pulled out a brain with its curved arm when a flying talisman detonated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The will of the worms crushed its mind. Its unconscious body crashed to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Osseivore swept its three arms, causing the void-shields of over a dozen black-armored warriors to flicker violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A spear flashed through the mist like lightning, striking its crown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its flowerbed-like head exploded with a crack. The Dionysian Spear's momentum carried it through the Osseivore's chest, out through one of its branch-like feet, and into the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth flashed across the battlefield. Golden flames blazed. Fourteen fiercely contested positions were seized by the Shadows of Order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden light, spinning like a meteor, plunged down, striking an emerald scepter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Khorne, enthroned on his brass throne, instantly dismissed all other battlefields.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure taller and more robust than other worm-creatures was sent flying by a punch, crashing into the rocks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The worm-creature slid down the rock face like a decal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Nareth reached it, it had swelled back to humanoid form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Punch after punch. The worm-creature was like a lowliest training dummy, slammed into the mountainside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He praised: \"Strength.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was admiring Nareth's storm-like, swift, and fierce assault when a green light suddenly flared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could not see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He roared in fury, raising his massive right claw and slamming it down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brass throne shook. The eight Bloodthirsters circling above, as if struck, plummeted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their wings beat frantically. It was unknown how long before they steadied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRASH!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another earth-shattering impact. The eight Bloodthirsters were slammed into the 'ground.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Khorne watched the amber-encased worm-creature, then shifted his gaze to another black figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ornate gold trim on the black-terracotta armor was reduced to scraps, but the armor itself was only pitted. Its defense remained intact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lion's blade spun, tearing open a passage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fluids within the cavity hummed like insects. Maggots writhed sluggishly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lion pulled a krak grenade, tossed it into the cavity, then kicked the worm-body away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bursting maggots slapped against his black-terracotta armor, leaving trails of black smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Khorne's gaze immediately snapped back to Nareth. He had already flown to another worm-creature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden figure circled the worm-body. Blue-white light slashed, severing clumps of worms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emerald beams sent dust billowing from the canyon walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Speed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His praise had barely escaped his lips when green light bloomed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the silence, there was nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His massive claws slammed down. The eight Bloodthirsters, just taking flight, were smashed into the same pit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Khorne's gaze shifted to the first battlefield he had observed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alpharius thrust his Pale Spear, carving a path through the worm-creature's body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Omegon followed close behind. A krak grenade tumbled into the slime-filled cavity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Splattering worms struck the twin Primarchs. Their emerald armor was reduced to scraps covering their vitals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brass throne shook eight times. The eight Bloodthirsters emerged with broken wings, like the exile Skarbrand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Khorne watched eight Slaugth charge Nareth together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth looked around at the eight Slaugth and said to John and Freddy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Time for you to work.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John moved first. The hyper-psychic cat knew using psychic power against a Slaugth was suicide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Calamity Priest's\" eyes instantly turned pitch black. He leaped, bounding towards the closest one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emerald beams lanced. The \"Calamity Priest,\" guided by psychic intuition, darted and weaved, advancing rapidly through the dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the worm-creature's shadow fell upon him, the \"Calamity Priest\" triggered calamity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground rumbled. A fissure split the earth. Rocks tumbled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Calamity Priest's\" psychic energy surged. \"Psyche Storm\" struck the Slaugth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spreading worms halted momentarily. Falling rocks slammed them into the fissure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black wolf, Freddy, stepped forward. His eyes were deep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three Slaugth stopped. Even their maggots ceased writhing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth faced four Slaugth as tall as himself. He raised his hand, throwing a green teardrop-shaped talisman, chanting the activation words in Dunnic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Silence!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four Slaugth faltered. But Nareth did not \"Imprison\" them immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Primarch-level Slaugth had to be sufficiently weakened before they could be bound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Baron of Corruption\" channeled psychic energy into his power gauntlet and shouted in Dunnic: \"Die!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lunged, arm swinging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body merged with a certain strange power. Trailing afterimages, he slammed into a Slaugth. His fist, in an unstoppable posture, precisely struck its head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a crack, a mass of worms scattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Bloody Chain on his right pinky glowed. His psychic energy rapidly restored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Imprison!\" Golden light flared. Amber encased the writhing maggots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Nareth captured one Slaugth, he sensed two beams from the side and a worm-arm from behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Psychic energy surged from the \"Baron of Corruption,\" condensing into a prism.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two necrotic beams struck the \"Multiprism.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emerald light, reflected and refracted through countless angled and sized mirrors, grew thinner, dimmer, and vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth spun, facing the Slaugth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blue-white light leaped. The Sword of Vaul was like a rein. The descending scepter, like a tamed horse, guided by the Alvira swordtyle, deviated completely from its course and height.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The roaring Khorne, finally seeing Nareth again, watched his spinning blade control the Slaugth as they passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The worm-creature's twisted body seemed leashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blue-white blade flashed, severing clumps of worms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Skill.\" His praise barely escaped when silence erupted again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brass throne shook. He leaned forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth lunged at the Slaugth, raising his power gauntlet. The bolter roared. The plasma gun gifted by Perturabo screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The frozen Slaugth shed large clumps of worms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth was before it in an instant. The Sword of Vaul swept down. The shrieking disruption field tore through the necrotic shroud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Baron of Corruption's\" eyes deepened. Shreds of cloth rapidly condensed into barbed, grey whips, lashing the Slaugth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clumps of maggots spun like tops, crackling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simultaneously, another Slaugth was swept up by an invisible \"force.\" Its scepter slammed into its own body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the manipulation of \"force,\" the two Slaugth spun like windmills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst a series of impacts, clumps of maggots scattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden light flared. Amber \"Imprisoned\" two prizes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth's golden wings beat. He dove towards the fissure in the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to a mythical creature, a Sequence 6 \"Calamity Priest\" could obviously last far less time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Primarch crashed through debris, diving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Slaugth tumbled, raising its necrotic scepter, firing beams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It soon found its attacks always deviated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sometimes slowed by dizziness. Sometimes aimed at the wrong target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It extended its evil will, pressing towards the ginger-furred psychic creature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the cat-like creature was not overwhelmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Disoriented, rocks continued to batter it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth watched the Slaugth caught in the \"Psyche Storm,\" thinking, 'John is quite capable. Saves me some effort.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Silence!\" The \"Baron of Corruption\" hurled a talisman. His golden wings slashed down, striking the Slaugth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Living metal, sharp as a blade, severed large clumps of worms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Imprison!\" Golden light blazed. A disc of condensed shattered stone rose, carrying the lake and the hyper-psychic cat upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Nareth leaped from the fissure, Freddy knew the mountain of corpses he had conjured for the Slaugth was losing its appeal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were about to break free from the dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I need time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth raised his hand, tossing a Silent Talisman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black wolf shuddered. His manifested mythical form freed him from the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Darkness enveloped the three Slaugth. Two pairs of abdominal legs extended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The eight-legged black wolf stood in the air: \"The tranquil melody softly ripples,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"All things are silent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless maggots froze as if dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth flew towards them, raising his golden gauntlet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rope!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swung his arm. The three Slaugth were struck by an invisible whip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clumps of worms crackled to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three blocks of amber appeared on the ground. Freddy returned to normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Khorne's massive form slumped back onto the brass throne. Countless images of black-armored, golden-winged figures flashed through his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden fists. Blue-white blades...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not what he had seen, but what he imagined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the Dionysian Spear returned to Nareth's hand for the eleventh time, his temples throbbed from repeated psychic exhaustion. He looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Bloody Chain could restore psychic energy, vitality, and heal wounds, but it could not replenish mental reserves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth's gaze pierced the mist. He thought to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Is he really not going to use the Void Dragon?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the Dionysian Spear returned to his hand for the thirty-third time, his black armor was long shattered. Spreading golden living metal covered his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth stood on a mountain peak, bathed in the faint light of Taxal's star.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He murmured wearily, \"It's finally over.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you enjoy the story, my p@treon is 30 chapters ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[email protected]\u002FDaoistJinzu\u003C\u002Fp>",1724,"2026-06-06T05:05:27.789Z",1,"novelbin.me","78888994f1a04c152077c776347c81a27fd9e9eb4c479bfe38ac05e8909dac5e","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-634","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-633",698,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-cover.jpg"]