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Chapter 411 The Pale King, Lord of Death

"One thought will lead to life and death, and you will dominate the world."

The blood surged from Skarbrand's majestic body. At this moment, the bloodthirsty demon carried the will of the blood god Khorne. The flames of war burning in countless fragmented worlds in the galaxy converged on this most vicious and evil monster. Within the body of the big demon, the blood ax in its hand became extremely heavy at this moment.

Skarbrand raised the heavy battle ax high and then slashed it down hard. The bloody battle ax was as slow as falling leaves and as fast as a tachyon leaping at the speed of light, leaving no room for dodge. The mighty force of the Blood God was like billions of galaxies, smashing down on Mortarion's face.

At this moment, even the original body briefly felt an emotion called despair:

"It's so strong...a very strong blow. Skarbrand's blow is as if Khorne himself has descended here, attacking me with the mighty power of the supreme god..."

"How can I resist such an offensive and such power? How can I have the strength to resist?"

The original body is an unattainable human demigod to ordinary people, but when facing the wrath of the Chaos Evil God, Mortarion, wearing heavy armor, looks so small, like an ant, with no qualifications to struggle...

"What the hell are you thinking, Mortarion? Where did your fighting spirit go?"

Russell's voice suddenly sounded from the helmet, and Mortarion's whole body trembled. The voice of the Star Slinger made him wake up from the unparalleled power of the Blood God. The original body subconsciously clenched his hands and touched the handle of the scythe.

"What are you afraid of? As a Primarch created by the Emperor, your power will never be inferior to that of a demon. You cannot be inferior to Skarbrand!"

Mortarion was in a daze and said softly: "However, my strength is indeed not as good as it. Even with the blessing of the Heresy's Bane Armor, I still have no chance of winning against a big demon blessed by the God of Chaos himself..."

Russell sneered: "Leman Russ could stab the Warmaster Horus who was blessed by the four gods. Why, you, who are also brothers, have to retreat in front of a mere demon of Khorne? Do you think you Do you think he is weaker than Leman Russ?"

"No, it's not like that!" Mortarion hurriedly retorted: "Ruth, Russ, before he set out to assassinate Horus, he passed the Wolf Trial of Fenris and awakened part of the power buried deep in his body. The essence of subspace, that is his capital against Horus, who has the blessing of Death, and I..."

"Ruth can wake up, but you can't?" Russell's voice was calm.

Mortarion was speechless for a moment: "I..."

Russell sneered again: "I know what you are worried about. Your subspace essence has been devoured by your loving father when you were promoted to the demon prince of Nurgle. But what? I have killed your loving father. You The essence has returned, so why do you think you can't do what Leman Russ can do? How are you worse than him?"

A clumsy provocation method, but very effective for Mortarion. He gritted his teeth and retorted: "That being said, the most difficult thing in a person's life is to know himself and recognize himself. Even if Russ passed it back then. After passing the difficult Wolf Trial of Fenris, I only awakened part of the essence of subspace. For me, how can it be easy to master the essence of subspace..."

"You idiot, since you can't control the essence of subspace, then let the essence of subspace control you." Russell said lightly.

"Ah, this..." Mortarion was stunned.

While the two were talking, time in the outside world seemed to slow down. Seeing the blood ax carrying the power of the gods getting closer and closer to his head, under Russell's cynicism, Mortarion tightened his grip on the scythe of death. hilt.

"Huh..." Mortarion breathed a long sigh of relief, and the fear caused by facing the warp gods disappeared at this moment.

"That's right." Russell laughed and said, "What about the Blood God? Damn it! Cut him with a knife!"

With a snap of Russell's fingers while laughing, Mortarion's silent self awakened here. It was a six-winged angel of death. His tall body was wrapped in layers of pale bandages, revealing the signs of decay. There was an aura of death, and the six wings on the back continued to have dry feathers falling off, just like the leaves of a giant tree that was dying.

The Pale King, Lord of Death.

Mortarion held the scythe tightly in his hand, struck Skarbrand's sharp blood axe, and shouted:

"I am the Primarch!"

The slowed-down time also returned to normal at this moment. The heavy blood ax collided with the sickle in the hand of the original body, and an earth-shaking loud noise broke out. This was the wrestling between the Lord of Death and the God of Blood, unparalleled power. A ferocious subspace crack suddenly opened at the intersection of the two weapons!

Skarbrand roared angrily, and under the huge shock, the blood ax struck again. The blessing of the blood god made this bloodthirsty demon tireless, and its counterattack did not have any negative momentum. This time the attack would only be worse than The last time was stronger and stronger! More damn scary!

Mortarion was not afraid at all. The primarch picked up the scythe. In the name of the Lord of Death, he was determined to harvest the life of Khorne's chief demon.

In the sonorous moment, there was another round of collision between iron and fire. The original body and the demon fought to the death on the top of the giant tree of flesh and blood, fighting to the death. This was the proxy war between the Blood God and the Star Bomber. It is also an important node that determines the future situation. Endless swarms of insects are still churning in the ocean of flesh and blood. A huge shock wave centered on the giant tree of flesh and blood shook the entire planet. The two supremes fought to the edge of the universe, and the laws of physics were obliterated!

"I am the original body! I shall kill all enemies of mankind in the world!"

"So what about the original body? The stars will eventually burn in the flames of war, and the endless world will be trampled under my feet!"

Fighting physically and verbally, the battle between Skarbrand and Mortarion became more and more intense. Under the increasingly fierce shock and impact, even the giant tree of flesh and blood under their feet could not suppress the trembling. The power of the two agents of the gods is so ferocious that their movements feel like the universe was first opened and the original power is surging.

While the two were fighting fiercely, the war between the swarm of insects and humans was still going on. Surrounded by the endless sea of ​​insects, a majestic, eight-armed insect nest tyrant quietly climbed up the violently trembling flesh-and-blood giant tree and came. Arriving at Shuguan, he quietly crawled towards the bright red fruit that beat like a heart despite the aftermath of the battle...

"Um?"

"court death!"

Mortarion and Skarbrand turned their heads at the same time, with a pair of demonic eyes burning with blazing rage and a pair of transparent eyes flowing with tears of sorrow of death, they both stared at the Hive Tyrant who had quietly touched them at some point. .

The next moment, the blood ax and the giant scythe struck at the Hive Tyrant at the same time.

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