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That dark figure shuttled across the battlefield, bringing destruction and death wherever it went. The minions of the evil god crumble, shrink, and perish under his wrath.

However, that was not the wrath of the Emperor. His roar was like thunder, and his anger brought destruction. That figure not only brought fear to the enemy, but even trembled in one's own side. It was a cold, cruel and merciless trial. Different from the kind God-Emperor who loves the people of the empire. It was a terrifying, unimaginable agent of destruction. He ruthlessly brought death and destruction to the enemies of mankind, leaving no trace of mercy.

That was the first time in recorded history that the incarnation of the Inquisition's faith, the God of Destruction, appeared in front of people.

————"Historical Records of the Empire. Cadia"

Ercanthos has every right to be proud of itself.

As Abaddon's second-in-command, he possesses immense talent, and he has proven his worth.

While advancing towards the fortress world, Erkanthos encountered three Imperial Navy warships who attempted to destroy Erkanthos. However, Ercanthos relied on his cunning, ferocity and skill to control his warships and crush them. Two of them were destroyed during the battle, and the last one was annihilated when it turned to escape.

Being counter-killed three times against one is a typical example of someone who doesn't know how to play.

This war also pleased Tyrannical Wrath, so Ercanthos received the coveted reward and was promoted to the newest demon prince under Tyrannical Wrath on the spot.

This also makes Ercanthos full of confidence in this war.

This time, they will win!

Ercanthos is extremely confident, but...

What is this horse-riding thing?

Ercanthos stared at the battlefield ahead, which had turned blood red and was littered with the corpses of the Black Legion Astartes and betrayers. And in this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, a dark, tall figure stood there. He held a war hammer in his hand, and his body was bathed in blood. Under his feet were corpses and blood, and he brought death and destruction!

What the hell is this!

Erkanthos almost screamed. If it was not the demon prince of violent rage, then at this moment Erkanthos would definitely think that the guy in front of him who is more like a devil than a devil must be the champion of violent rage or Big devil! !

Erkanthos did not think that the opposite side was a saint of the state religion, and it could not smell the disgusting smell of faith in the false emperor. But he appeared here again, blocking the Black Legion's attacks again and again. The Black Legion's bolters and plasma cannons couldn't even leave a single scratch on his black armor, and the Black Legion brothers who dared to come forward to fight with him have been smashed into pieces by this terrifying guy... …

Is this guy really not the God of Cruel Fury?

Erkansos had this very absurd idea deep in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it. No matter what, this guy needs to be defeated! They must break into the fortress and destroy the shield generator guarding the planet of Cadia. Only in this way can they completely destroy the planet and remove the last obstacle to the expansion of the Eye of Terror!

But now, Erkanthos has no way out.

Of course it can wait, wait until the battle above ends, wait for the air support of the black fleet, but it can't. Ercanthos could feel the blood in his body boiling. In the reverberation of the subspace, the blood god's angry roar could be heard endlessly. The other party challenged him, and there was only one thing he had to do.

Just accept it!

Ercanthos took a deep breath and spread its wings behind him. The carnage and blood in front of him already made him eager to try. Fighting, blood, death. The god that Ercansos serves is craving for all this. At the same time, it is also angry and roaring. Ercansos can feel the blood god's overwhelming anger towards the tall black figure, although Ercansos does not know that this is Why, but now, it obviously has only one thing to do.

Ercanthos bent down slightly, spread his wings, held the sword in his hand tightly, and stared ahead.

Then…………

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

The demon prince roared and spread his wings and rushed towards Duanmuhuai. It turned into a filthy storm of flesh and blood, rushing straight towards the enemy in front of him.

"Why……………"

Looking at the demon prince rushing towards him, Duanmu Huai sighed silently. First he was exposed to the scale of corruption, and now he was exposed to the wrath of violence. They didn't really think that these little brats could be their opponents. Although Duanmu Huai never thought that the Chaos Evil God's IQ would be this low, he was still speechless after encountering such enemies one after another.

But having said that, having a battle cry is really cool.

At this moment, Duanmu Huai had a thought that had nothing to do with the battle. To be honest, he wanted to shout something, but he didn't know what to shout. Of course, you can't shout about blood sacrifices to the blood god. You can't even shout things like the Emperor's blessing.

Is it possible to shout WAGGGGGGGH?

It doesn't seem right either.

Forget it, never mind.

Duanmuhuai retracted his thoughts. At this moment, the demon prince had rushed in front of him and slashed at Duanmuhuai with his sword - it was a sword as direct as lightning, piercing Duanmuhuai's chest.

However, Duanmuhuai didn't care at all about the opponent's attacks. The reason was simple. This was not Duanmuhuai's style. On the other hand, Astartes' speed did give Duanmuhuai a headache.

So he simply didn't hide. He was strong, and the breeze blew over the hills. He was arrogant, and the bright moon shone over the river.

How you want to fight is your business, but how I want to fight is also my business!

So facing the attack of the Demon Prince, Duanmu Huai's performance was no different from before. He ignored the magic sword swung by the opponent and just raised the war hammer to smash the body of the Demon Prince.

"Crack!"

The magic sword in the hands of the Demon Prince chopped Duanmu Huai's armor and successfully left a deep scar on the surface of the armor that even the energy beam could not penetrate. The flaming magic sword split Duanmu Huai's heavy power armor. Ekanthos could even feel the touch of chopping flesh and blood along the sword body, which immediately made him happy.

However, soon, the Demon Prince found that something was wrong. Duanmu Huai's broken, heavy armor was like a hard shell at this moment, tightly clamping the long sword in the hands of the Demon Prince. At the same time, a dark, twisted, and indescribable breath like a shadow surged out from it. It quickly wrapped around the demon prince's magic sword like a snake, spreading forward along the sword body, and then turned into several tentacles, tightly grasping Ekanthos's arm!

What the hell is this! ?

At this moment, the demon prince couldn't hold it anymore. He could feel that everything around him began to twist and deform as the tentacles touched his body. Ekanthos thought he had seen the most incomprehensible and unimaginable existence in the world in the High Heaven. He even felt that he could no longer feel anything other than fighting.

But now, he was wrong!

In Ekanthos's eyes, the world began to twist and deform. The ground full of corpses under his feet turned into a bloody, indescribable weird existence. It was as if the planet itself was a ball of flesh and blood, and he was standing on the skinned surface of the other side.

A strong bloody smell rushed towards him, full of piercing screams. Unlike the mumbling in the warp, this sound not only penetrated his soul, his spirit, his brain, but also pierced his body. Ekanthos could feel that even his skin and hair seemed to have become part of his ears, listening to the indescribable, incomprehensible noise coming from different dimensions.

The roar of the Blood God was still angry, but it was too weak to be heard, and it was almost reduced to nothing under the bombardment of noise from different dimensions. Ekanthos lowered his head and was surprised to find that the black armor he was wearing had turned into a twisted mass of flesh and blood, and eyes emerged from the gaps, staring at it.

The eyes were full of hatred, anger, fear and various expressions. It seemed to come from an enemy who had been killed by the Demon Prince, but this shouldn't be, is this an illusion? Can the illusion of the warp affect oneself? No, this is not right, this is not an illusion of the warp! !

Ekanthos felt that there seemed to be tiny tentacles swaying in the armor. They stretched out quickly and then drilled into Ekanthos' pores. Ekanthos could feel these tentacles penetrated into his body and even connected with his blood vessels!

What made Ekanthos even more unbelievable was that the power contained in his body, which was given to him by the Blood God, was being tainted and distorted!

"Damn bastard! What did you do...!"

For Ekanthos, this was a long process, but in fact it only took a moment on the battlefield - just like in basketball animations, a memory can be told for three episodes, but the real process is just a layup.

Before Ekanthos even finished screaming, Duanmu Huai's war hammer hit him, and the huge impact tore the body of the demon prince - his right body was entangled by the tentacles of the dark shadow, and the left body was twisted and deformed, and the huge wings that could not be closed in time were torn apart like a bed sheet.

But it didn't even have a way to escape!

Duanmu Huai grabbed Ekanthos' wrist, and with his other hand, he threw away the warhammer in his hand and grabbed Ekanthos' torn wings.

Then he raised his arms and lifted the demon prince high.

Then he pulled it down hard!

The body of the new demon prince hit Duanmu Huai's helmet heavily like a slate of broken stone. Then he saw Ekanthos' body was broken and twisted like a steel pipe. Then, Duanmu Huai raised the demon prince again, his arms suddenly tightened, and then he grabbed the demon prince's body and pulled it hard like twisting a towel!

"Puff---!"

Ekanthos' body was twisted and crushed, and blood mixed with minced meat and internal organs gushed out like turbid sewage, and fell on Duanmu Huai's armor. And he threw away the body of the demon prince, who had been completely drained of water, and then looked at the eye of fear in front of him.

"Coward, how dare you come out and fight me!!"