Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Kahn fell silent after listening to what the father of cloned genes said.

Same goes for Lotara.

After cloning Angron for a long time, he realized that he was not killed by the enemies in these positions, just because they were confused by his clone body, and for a while they were not sure whether they should stand on the clone body or the original body. over there.

There were also some past events that made them feel melancholy and difficult to make decisions, so they sat here and chatted by the fire like they were camping.

If there is no fundamental change in the respective positions, there will still be a bloody battle.

Realizing this, the cloned Angron looked at his demon body, looking from the strong body with no wounds at all to the Butcher's Nail above his head.

The Butcher's Nail is an ancient relic that even the Emperor and the Adeptus Mechanicus are helpless against. It will gradually replace the brain nerves of the person who is implanted.

The Butcher's Nail was originally just a neurological tool used by the stone men, servants of humans.

Even ancient humans have not studied how to remove this thing from a person's head.

And the Butcher's Nail still affects the Daemon Primarch.

Clone Angron recalled the scene just now. The Emperor suddenly appeared and released his spiritual energy to suppress the demon primarch, and then used his spiritual energy to slowly pull out its nails, which caused it to fall into severe pain.

At that time, the demonic original was still able to react somewhat, and he was even able to find a way to escape and take his clones with him.

But the consequences of Butcher's Nail becoming passive gradually emerged.

The cloned Angron came to the conclusion that his body's weakness was the Butcher's Nail. Even if it became demonic and looked like a monster, the influence of the Butcher's Nail was still there.

I don’t know how it works, but it can definitely be used.

"it's time."

While the clone Angron was thinking about combat strategies, Kahn suddenly stood up and said it was time.

Then the Chosen God of Khorne picked up the ax with his exposed left arm and slowly stood up from the campfire.

The atmosphere changed instantly and became suffocating.

"You are not my genetic father... You still serve the carrion on the throne, so you must die." Karn raised his axe, the jagged ax blade facing the clone Angron.

"How many times have I told you, I am not working for that slave owner." Clone Angron complained and stood up.

He had lost an arm in his previous battle with the Daemon Primarch and could only hold his chainaxe with one arm, but he still stood up.

However, at this time Kahn put down his ax and looked at the demonic original body: "Let's have a gladiatorial fight."

Lotara didn't want to see the situation develop like this, but she didn't have any ideas, and she didn't avoid it, because she was not a fragile person.

"Needless to say, I can also fight with it." The clone Angron glanced at the original body, then looked at Kahn and said: "But maybe, maybe you can still go back. I found that I have something that can ease the emotions of others. Ability, you and your subordinates are not as violent around me as the rumors say, so..."

"Do you think there is still a way for us to turn back?" Kahn hammered his axe, looking at the father of cloned genes sarcastically with his eyes under his helmet, "As long as a person becomes a believer of the Blood God, he will start shouting for the Blood God, and then he will Sacrificing the skull to the Blood God, have you ever thought about the reason for this?"

Clone Angron thought for a while and shook his head.

Kahn didn't explain anything and backed away to make way for a clearing.

The original demon staggered up, and his huge body slowly moved in front of his clone.

The clone Angron looked at the original body, waved the chain ax with one hand to warm up his body, took a deep breath and prepared himself to die, and then raised his hand to indicate that the gladiatorial battle could begin.

The Daemon Primarch struck first as usual. It didn't even use weapons, but only used its own fists to attack.

But fortunately, it has just recovered a little and is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

However, being in the Eye of Terror, the Daemon Primarch of Khorne is much more powerful than Mortarion showed during the Plague War.

Unsurprisingly, the clone Angron was beaten back in the early stages of the fight. He could only use his chain ax to block the demon primarch's fist. He was not used to fighting with one arm and he didn't even have the opportunity to counterattack. Can't catch it.

In the eyes of Kahn and others, this battle was not exciting at all.

Because one of the two big guys was punching the other continuously, and the other was blocking with a chain axe.

Even because the demon primarch has just been tortured to the point where he needs to slow down for a while before he can continue to act, his actions are now very slow. It is fighting purely with its own brute force.

While putting up a reluctant defense, the clone Angron suddenly recalled what Karn said.

He further thought that people who were promoted to demons might have given up their original will and became a slave of the God of Darkness, and then were influenced by it and became inclined to be loyal to the God of Darkness.

Just like the demonic original would shout for the Blood God in battle, the cloned Angron simply couldn't imagine what was going through his head when fighting in the name of the Blood God, the super slave master.

"You're a fake! Defective product!" The demonic original smashed the chain ax in the clone's hand with a heavy blow.

At the moment when the weapon shattered and the huge red fist flew out from the debris in the sky, clone Angron really regretted that he had to use the chain ax that Perturabo had made in the laboratory instead of directly using the new one. The standard cold weapons of the Thunder Warriors made of strange metal.

He didn't regret it for long, and then his nose bone was shattered by the fist of the demon primarch. The entire facial bones made a crisp sound, and his brain even went blank for a second.

When the clone reacted, he found that the hands of the original body had already pinched his neck, and a tearing feeling came from his neck. The severe pain caused the clone Angron to open his mouth, but he had no more strength to use it to let out a miserable scream. scream.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

As the life force of the clone Angron wears off, the soothing power of his essence gradually loses its influence.

The Daemon Primarch, Karn, and the two servants of the Blood God became extremely violent and manic.

The cloned Angron wanted to reach out to attack the original Butcher's Nail, but it was difficult to lift his arm.

At the moment when his consciousness was about to dissipate, clone Angron saw a beam of light, and then a sudden surge of power supported him to raise his arm and slam the Butcher's Nail on his head.

The cloned Angron's face was covered in blood, and he was snarling with a ferocious expression. He concentrated all his strength on his arms, holding on to his hatred of his own body and his infinite hatred for the Butcher's Nail, a product that caused tragedy. The Butcher's Nail Creaking.