Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"Hu...Hu..."

The Blood God paced back and forth in front of Qin Mo, holding a large axe.

The chest part of its armor rose and fell violently, accompanied by heavy and angry breathing.

"You shouldn't challenge me directly!"

"You are not strong enough, compared to that sun!"

"You should honestly sharpen yourself, devour souls to increase your strength, instead of rushing into my demonic domain to confront me. You will pay the price for this!"

The Blood God paced, panting angrily, and uttered words that sounded particularly terrifying.

"Sooner or later, I have to face you, and time has no meaning for you creatures of the subspace." Qin Mo raised the chainsaw sword and pointed it at the Blood God, "I have to do something during this time to prevent you from actively interfering with what I want to do."

"What are you going to do?" The Blood God stopped pacing and chopped the axe into the ground, "Come to die?!"

"I'm not going to die in your hands." Qin Mo felt that the Blood God might take action, so he became serious and calm, "I can't fight you to the death here now, but sooner or later."

The Blood God stared at Qin Mo in silence.

A moment later, a loud laugh came from under the heavy and terrifying brass armor of the Blood God.

"When you rushed into the demonic domain of Slaanesh, you were like a reckless man seeking death." Khorne raised his finger and tapped the helmet, "I thought you were just a reckless man, but later I have to admit that you are not lacking in courage, nor are you lacking in other qualities required to be a qualified warrior."

Qin Mo frowned, "When I found that I had no way to survive, I would choose to be angry, that's why I would seek revenge on Slaanesh like I was seeking death."

Hearing this, the Blood God nodded and laughed again.

Qin Mo didn't know what this guy was laughing at.

The Blood God soon stopped laughing. It took a step forward with its right foot and stepped on the bloody sand. The impact released from it shocked Qin Mo back a step.

Then came the angry roar of the Blood God.

"Then why did you come to my domain now?!"

"Do you think you have the strength to fight me? Or do you think you can leave alive after challenging me?"

"You don't really think that the sun can help... This is my kingdom! And me! I am the god who is best at war!"

The roar of the Blood God carries substantial attack power.

Qin Mo's armor was washed by the roars, and the patterns on the whole set of armor radiated light.

For some reason, the Blood God was still scolding instead of really taking action.

"You have measured me, with your courage!"

While resisting the impact of the roar, Qin Mo could sense the Blood God.

This god of war among the dark gods is no longer vague and abstract, and its power has been very intuitively presented in Qin Mo's feelings.

Unfathomable.

"But you did it too early!"

"You should first measure the gods who are not good at fighting, such as that blue stupid bird!"

"Instead of coming to me first... I can crush you to death with just a flick of my finger. I appear in this form entirely because of my respect for the warriors, not because you are really worth my trouble to deal with."

"..."

Hearing this, Qin Mo responded to the Blood God: "Besides Slaanesh and Nurgle, there are only you and Tzeentch, and after thinking about it, I think that compared to Tzeentch, you are better measured."

"Your..."

The Blood God's words were blocked back by Qin Mo.

It stood there, stroking the blade of the axe, and the dangerous breath it exuded made Qin Mo's hair stand on end.

"What did you say?"

The Blood God's voice sounded without any anger, unusually calm.

"Compared to Tzeentch, you are easier to measure." Qin Mo replied.

The Blood God was silent for two seconds and swung an axe fiercely.

"One strike from my incarnation is enough to annihilate you!"

"You are as weak as an ant now! No matter which god it is!"

The axe was swung out along with the voice.

The pressure brought by the voice was still washing Qin Mo's armor.

And even Qin Mo himself did not believe that his armor could withstand the axe swung by the Blood God himself.

The cold sun was still fighting with a part of the Blood God.

The human part of the Emperor had just been able to step into the arena.

And the moment the human part of the Emperor saw the Blood God's axe, it tried to use psychic power to help Qin Mo resist the attack...

The axe suddenly stopped.

The power of the Blood God annihilated all the subspace creatures in the direction of the axe, or the strange entities in the subspace.

The axe blade was less than one centimeter away from Qin Mo's neck.

The armor was intact, and so was the person.

The scarlet eyes under the helmet of the Blood God's incarnation moved down and saw a hand on the handle of the axe.

The Emperor who was using his psychic power also saw this scene, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"You are right, I am not strong enough to challenge any of you now." Qin Mo looked at the incarnation of the Blood God, his hand still on the Blood God's axe, "But the souls of your demon lackeys, those tiny parts of your essence, I did not swallow in vain."

"You are all dead fish in the stagnant water of the subspace, but I am not."

Hearing this, the Blood God suddenly retreated a hundred meters to distance himself.

It observed its challenger through the incarnation.

Although Qin Mo was facing an incarnation, the incarnation was also a part of the Blood God. The act of daring to challenge the Blood God had already made the Blood God measured.

As for the Blood God, it could not measure Qin Mo, and could not even sense his existence.

Although Qin Mo caught the blow he just swung lightly, the Blood God also realized that every time this real creature entered the subspace, it would be stronger than the previous time.

There is such a creature, he is completely different from the subspace creature, his power will gradually grow, and perhaps he can grow to the point where he can kill another powerful subspace creature.

As a powerful subspace creature, the correct behavior is to destroy this human now, just like the demons destroy the humans who know their true names.

But the Dark God is composed of special emotions and concepts.

It is not that the gods affect the subspace, causing the subspace to become so rotten and terrible...

It is that the subspace affects the gods.

When the Blood God found a person who might have a hearty duel with him in the future, and even might kill him, he was ecstatic.

"Will you foolishly come to my Demon Realm in the future?" The Blood God asked.

"Of course." Qin Mo nodded, "Why not?"

The sword of the old woman's sword was lightly raised, pointing at the incarnation of the Blood God.

"I will come to your demonic domain alone, and look down upon those weak bloodthirsty demons and stinkbug-like bloodletters."

"I will shout your name and come to your throne."

"Then I will let you fight a god-killing battle with me, a duel of equal strength. Either you chop off my head, or I chop off yours."

The Domination Engine played a role when Qin Mo said these words.

In the subspace, a concept was anchored, like an agreement.

The incarnation of the Blood God laughed wildly and put down the axe, and his body slowly drifted away like dust.

"On that day, I will chop off your head and embed it on my throne!"