American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

On another battlefield in the world of Parmenio.

Boom——

With a deafening roar.

A rotten greatsword with wisps of green poison mist wrapped around it suddenly crossed the air and hit Fulgrim's sonic sword heavily.

A powerful blow from the Great Demon Septicemia of Nurgle.

It also made Fulgrim, who was quickly parrying, couldn't help but step back a few steps, and the magnetic boots covered with blood and mucus were even deeply embedded in the ground!

"Oh, you can still hold on, what a pity, you are just an empty flesh and blood shell, you should let that damn Robert Guilliman face me!"

At this moment, the Great Demon Septicemia of Nurgle, who was constantly stepping on the broken bodies of some Astartes and slowly moving forward, made a low and sarcastic sound in Fulgrim's ear.

Fulgrim, who was gritting his teeth and struggling desperately with the rotten greatsword, did not speak back.

The next second, one of his huge hands quickly reached behind the purple-gold power armor.

A tube of Emperor's Blood emitting a pale golden light suddenly appeared in Fulgrim's palm!

Bang!

It seemed that the power of the Emperor's Blood temporarily made the Nurgle Great Demon Septicemia feel a little deeply afraid.

It quickly waved a green hand full of rotten herpes and slapped Fulgrim in front of it!

Fulgrim, whose purple-gold helmet was mostly broken, tried to adjust his huge body in mid-air, while a lot of sticky blood splashed from his mouth and nose!

At this moment, Deadpool, who was suddenly attacked by the Nurgle Great Demon Septicemia not long ago and was split in half by the rotten sword, had to support his upper body.

With his thoughts in confusion, he shouted to the Nurgle demon who was slowly pacing towards Fulgrim:

"Hey! My fat brother with big ears, look at me, I have something to say!"

"Our great father told me to tell you that you are about to die! This is not returning to the depths of the warp as usual, but the concept of existence has been truly erased!"

"Hmm? A sweet-talking soulless person, you wait for me, I will deal with you personally after I deal with others!"

At this moment, the Nurgle demon Septicemia, who was collecting the blood of the Primarch, didn't want to pay attention to the disgusting guy nearby.

But it still subconsciously roared in the direction of Deadpool.

However, the loyal Deadpool has successfully bought some breathing time for Fulgrim.

Fulgrim, who was kneeling on one knee, quickly activated the purple-gold power armor.

The sonic sword held tightly in his palm was already burning with golden flames inspired by the blood of the Emperor!

"Ah! It's the power of the corpse! You damn bugs!"

The strong stimulation from the golden flames seemed to make the Nurgle Demon Septicemia quickly enter an uncontrollable state of rage.

The opponent continuously waved the decayed greatsword in his palm, and launched fierce confrontations again and again with Fulgrim, whose fighting steps were becoming more and more exquisite and agile.

At the same time, the Nurgle Demon Septicemia also allowed some seriously injured Astartes to raise their grenade launchers and continuously poured the explosive firepower on the huge body full of rotten herpes!

Boom--

Fulgrim's huge body rushed forward quickly.

The sonic sword held tightly in his palm was raised up, and the sharp blade wrapped in golden flames cut off one of the Nurgle Demon Septicemia's forearms!

However, at this time, the Nurgle Demon Septicemia, who kept roaring in his mouth, did not even wait for the broken arm to fall to the ground.

The thick broken arm, whose wound was healing rapidly, had already hit the center of Fulgrim's purple-gold breastplate!

"Puff——"

Fulgrim, who once again spurted a lot of blood from his mouth and nose, had to fall to the ground.

A rotten big sword that followed was about to fall on his neck and chop off his head!

Buzz buzz buzz——

At the critical moment.

A blue teleportation barrier suddenly appeared between Fulgrim and the Great Demon Septicemia of Nurgle.

Guilliman, wearing the Armor of Destiny on his huge body, came down with a sword of the emperor burning with golden flames!

The next second, a large number of bombs from the Hand of Domination kept bombarding the entire ugly face of the Great Demon Septicemia of Nurgle.

It also made the opponent's huge body retreat heavily!

Then, Guilliman, who quickly drove the Armor of Destiny forward, frantically danced the sword of the emperor, which had great restraint on the evil creatures of chaos.

The Nurgle Demon Septicemia, who could only passively parry with the decaying greatsword, had to retreat again and again.

Even the huge body covered with rotten blisters had horrible wounds that could not be healed for the time being!

At the same time, Fulgrim, who had swallowed a lot of blood, also climbed up from the ground.

He suddenly waved the sound wave sword in his palm.

A series of air-breaking slashes wrapped in golden flames kept slashing between the huge body of the Nurgle Demon Septicemia!

"Ah——"

At this moment, the Nurgle Demon Septicemia, whose huge body was deeply stabbed by the Emperor's Sword burning with golden flames, raised his head and let out an extremely painful roar.

One of its huge palms kept slapping towards Guilliman's helmet.

It also made Guilliman flow a drop of blood from the gap in the broken helmet!

Puff!

In an instant, followed by a heavy footsteps.

Fulgrim's huge body suddenly jumped up from the ground, accompanied by a fierce sound of wind, and stabbed the sonic sword that was about to extinguish the golden flame into the huge head of the Nurgle Demon Septicemia!

Then, Guilliman, who had pulled out the Emperor's Sword from the opponent's rotten stomach, also jumped on the spot.

The Emperor's Sword, burning with blazing golden flames in the palm of his hand, chopped off the entire head of the Nurgle Demon Septicemia!

"No——"

At this moment, with the painful roar of the Nurgle Demon Septicemia that suddenly stopped, and the huge headless body that fell heavily to the ground.

Countless mortals who were suffering from supernatural septicemia in the entire physical universe temporarily got a little relief.

A large number of septicemias that could not be successfully treated by drugs quickly transformed into ordinary diseases that could be completely cured!

And this is the powerful power of the Emperor's Sword that Guilliman was given.

Any Chaos demon killed by the Emperor's Sword will die completely and cannot be reborn in the depths of the Warp!

Even if the evil god Nurgle takes action, this cannot be changed!

"Brother Fulgrim, are you okay?"

At this moment, Guilliman, who quickly drove the Armor of Destiny to turn around, looked at Fulgrim, who was leaning on the Sonic Sword and breathing heavily, and asked.

"Brother Guilliman, I'm fine, but I may be much weaker than I remember myself... After all, a mere Nurgle demon can put me in a difficult battle."

Fulgrim took a deep breath and said to Guilliman with a slightly low momentum.

But Guilliman did not speak.

He just raised a huge palm and slapped Fulgrim's purple-gold shoulder armor heavily.