The battle between Kabanha and Forgen was like a god descending to the mortal world, shaking up the aftershocks above heaven. Kabanha had once destroyed countless worlds. It had once personally massacred mortal worlds and turned them into a demon world. It had once turned the divine kingdoms of gods into seas of fire. Countless native gods had fallen under its giant axe and long whip. It had once slaughtered all the mortals who bravely and tenaciously defended their homeland.
Kabanha had also fought with Saint Giles before. That was in the distant era of the Great Expedition. The first time they fought, Kabanha had almost taken Saint Giles's life. But after breaking one of Saint Giles's legs, the Khorne was still defeated by the angel with all his strength. The second time was during the siege of Tera. This time, Saint Giles did not give Kabanha a chance and cut off the demon's head cleanly.
In fact, there was only one demon under Khorne's command that could compare to Kabanha. That was Angus, the Guardian of Ten Thousand Skulls, the beloved of the Khorne Throne, the commander of the Bloodthirsty Demons, the bringer of death, and the strongest Bloodthirsty Demon. However, Angus did not belong to the Khorne Army. He was only responsible for serving Khorne, so he was extremely difficult to summon. Apart from Angus, Kabanha was the number one demon under Khorne's command.
There was no doubt that Kabanha had the power to challenge the original.
However, there was a limit to all of this, and that was that there had to be enough Wind of Chaos.
Therefore, Kabanha, who had descended with his original body, could be evenly matched with Fogen at the beginning. The holy duel between the two almost blew up half of Costantinye. This was a battle between gods, and almost no one was qualified to participate. Even the craziest Skaven Plague Priests who only knew how to praise the horned rat's charge were trembling in fear at this level of battle.
However, after the initial fierce battle, Kabanha's power was ultimately limited by the Great Maelstrom and the Great Guardian. His power began to weaken gradually.
On the other hand, Fogen became fiercer and fiercer. He held a sword in one hand and a spear in the other. Every time his original body attacked, it was enough to shatter a mountain. His fighting spirit burned brighter and brighter. A battle that he had not fought in for a long time had pushed his momentum to the peak. It was as if his original body had returned to the mortal world. Although he was also limited by the Great Maelstrom and the Great Guardian, Fogen was different from Kabanha. He had a body that could walk in the mortal world.
Krabanha knew that it would not be able to escape the fate of defeat if this continued. Krabanha's body was pierced by the sharp power sword 'Glory'. Fogen mercilessly and mercilessly swept the blade from Krabanha's left armpit to its chest. Hot blood spurted out from the torn flesh.
Sotigo's spear accurately pierced through Kabanha's right shoulder, but the Legendary Khorvath frantically reached out to grab it. The brass battle axe swept horizontally, leaving a deep wound on Fogen's purple-gold armor. His original body grunted and increased its output. The power of Sotigo the Serpent God was turned into several streaks under Fogen's psionic energy, pouring into the demon's right shoulder.
Explosion, distortion, tearing, corrosion.
Under the snake's venom, the Legendary Khorvath could not help but roar in pain. Dark purple blood now joined the battle.
Purple-Gold against blood-red, psionic energy against demonic light!
"Boundless Blood Sea!" Blood spurted out of the Khorvath's limbs and bones. Its blood spread across the entire battlefield, steaming in anger and unleashing in hatred. Kabanha spread his arms. "This is the domain of the gods!"
"Heliopolis!" Fogen's handsome face was filled with absolute confidence. His voice was incomparably melodious, and his power was as hot as a star. As his psionic energy was fully released, the illusion of a glorious corridor appeared before everyone.
This long corridor was made up of ice-cold white marble. Luxurious agate was used as support pillars. Every corner was inlaid and piled with gold. The endless glory of the Emperor's son was displayed in front of everyone. Thousands of reliefs and hundreds of tapestries, every one of them was Fu Gen's masterpiece. His glory, his strength, were displayed here.
Kabanha was soon infuriated by Fogen's display of his glory. The Legendary Khorvath immediately spread its wings and rushed into the depths of the corridor.
In the deepest part of the corridor was a large conference room. Under the luxurious decorations, there were enchanting sculptures, purple silk flags, and elegant mosaic patterns. Even Kabanha, the Legendary Khorvath, was dazzled. Fogen sat on the black marble throne, waiting for the guests.
With his noble bearing, handsome glory, elegant style, unrivaled confidence, and supreme glory, the son of the Emperor, Primordial Origin, looked down at Kabanha, who had charged into the Phoenix Gate, and said with a smile, "How can I compare to a dog-headed beauty?"
Kabanha was stunned for a few seconds. Almost in an instant, it almost thought that it was an even more lowly existence.
The Legendary Khorvath immediately realized what a shameful mistake it had made. It refused to answer Fogen's question, and was so angry that its whole body spurted out sulphuric flames. "Die!"
"This is my domain. Demon, die!" Fogen leapt down from his seat. The Emperor's son, Yuanba, turned into a phoenix flame and clashed head-on with Kabanha's crimson shadow.
"Blood Sacrifice, Blood God, Skull Throne!"
"Son of the Emperor, Father's Slayer!"
The two sides crossed each other. Time and space came to a standstill. With a loud boom, the mortal world and subspace twisted into a ball, exploding in the sky. Endless energy fell like a meteor shower.
All the battles had stopped. Everyone was staring at this scene intently.
Who won?
The first to land was Fogen. Yuanba, the Emperor's son, was the first to land on the ground. His kinetic sword, Glory, and the spear of Sotigo the Serpent God had already drunk Kabanha's blood. However, Yuanba's expression was slightly ugly. He stabbed his spear into the ground and held his abdomen.
Kabanha's greataxe and brass whip had left claw-like wounds on his abdomen and back. Yuanba's blood spilled onto the ground.
The next to land on the ground was the Legendary Khorvath. Kabanha laughed loudly. Its axe and whip had tasted Yuanba's blood. Today was its day …
The next second, the laughter came to an abrupt end.
Kabanha made thunderous screams and screams. It reached out its hands to hold its neck, but blood poured out like a waterfall between its fingers. The Legendary Khorvath tried desperately to cover its wounds. It wanted to do something, but its power was quickly fading away. When it became extremely weak, the big whirlpool and the Great Guardian's suppression became so strong. The demon's skin started to burn. Its flesh disintegrated in the air. Its bones were blown away by the wind, turning into sand.
"This … is not over …" Kabanha's arms lost their power. It was full of regret and anger as it spoke its last words. Then, in the fire, it turned into ashes.
When Kabanha was exiled, the entire Khorvath Army disappeared in the fire and wind.
The King's Son geno prototype tried to cover his wounds. He was too eager to fight Kabanha, so he was badly injured. However, the fight could not be delayed any longer. The sooner the fight was over, the more his people and soldiers could be saved.
"Watch out above!" Inside the Sun Fire Charm, St. Giles' voice was like a hurricane.
"What?" Fu Gen instinctively wanted to dodge, but the injuries on his body affected his original body's movements. In a split second, a huge scythe slashed down. The edge of the scythe flowed with the orange-yellow blessing of the Lord of Pestilence. The sharp scythe cut along Fu Gen's armor and flesh, leaving a huge wound from the left shoulder to the right waist of the Emperor's son, so deep that his bones could be seen.
"No! Army Commander! "The rest of the Costantinye soldiers screamed, but they were too far away to make it in time.
Fu Gen screamed miserably as he was sent flying dozens of meters away. His original body smashed into a pile of ruins. This time, his blood could no longer be stopped. The Emperor's son struggled to look at the newly appeared enemy. "Brother …"
The Demon Ascension Geno Prototype, the leader of the 14th Army, and the death guard geno prototype, Mortarion, appeared in front of Fu Gen. The scythe in his hand was still dripping with Fu Gen's blood. "Hello, brother."
"You are finally willing to come out?" Fu Gen was being stepped on by Mortarion in the chest. He was breathing hard.
"I have been waiting for an opportunity. Now, I have been waiting for it." Mortarion's face, which was completely distorted behind the respirator, could not help but show a happy expression. "Ha, look at your down-and-out and decadent appearance. Is this still the perverted demon prototype I know? I announce that I have won. I will take back two prototypes. My old father will reward me. "
"Don't even think about it!" Fu Gen tried to push away the foot on his chest, but his injuries and the loss of stamina caused by using all his strength before, plus Mortarion's great strength, made him helpless.
"What are you still struggling for?" Mortarion was so satisfied that he kept spitting out mustard colored gas. He was now more like a demon than a human, but at least his face still looked like a human. The Death Guard immediately summoned the Nurgle demon army to block the army of Sun City again. At the same time, the Death Shrouds lined up in a row to block the remaining defenders. "Come back with me obediently and serve your father together."
"Don't even think about it!" Fu Gen firmly refused. "I have already made a mistake once. I will not make it a second time."
"Stupid!" Mortarion's face was full of anger. "I thought you could learn something from the Lord of Pleasure in these ten thousand years, but now it seems that you have become even more stupid. You actually returned to your father's side and willingly became his slave and lackey? You are really a piece of trash, Fu Gen. Don't you understand that he has always been using us and exploiting us? Think about how he treated us. He was like a slave master with a collar in his hand, constantly whipping us to do things for him. What else did he give us besides a few hot dogs? "
"He gave us glory and faith. He gave humanity hope and a future. He gave me a chance to redeem myself. He left endless wealth for his Empire. To this day, the human Empire still seeks nourishment and strength from his legacy." Fu Gen grabbed Mortarion's rotten iron boots with both hands. "I returned to his side again only to redeem and make up for the mistakes I have made. I have made too much of a mistake, but I still have a chance."
"You don't have it! Idiot! "Mortarion roared impatiently." What are you still holding on for? Fu Gen, my brother. Him? That trash? He took everything from me. He took away my struggles and hardships. He thinks he is high and mighty, insufferably arrogant. He is cold, he is heartless, he is like a machine that only knows how to squeeze surplus value from us. He is arbitrary and dictates everything. We are just wrenches in his hands! "
With that, Mortarion opened his arms. His personal guard, the Death Shroud, blocked the attack of the Phoenix Guards and isolated the reinforcements. Of course, the Death Shroud should have crushed Fu Gen's personal guards, but after passing through the giant subspace storm, the Death Shroud's combat strength had been greatly weakened. Coupled with the laws of physics and the value of the Great Maelstrom and the Great Guardian, the Death Shroud could only temporarily repel the Phoenix Guards.
"Degenerate." Fu Gen suddenly sneered and said, "Look at what you look like. You look like a child who didn't get his share of candy. On one hand, you are crying that your father is unfair, while on the other hand, you are constantly emphasizing how hard you worked, secretly trying to get attention? You're such a piece of trash. You follow whoever gives you candy! Wrenches? You are just a wild dog begging for food everywhere! "
"Enough!" Fu Gen's words really angered Mortarion. The demon's original body chuckled coldly to hide its anger. "You have been brainwashed. You know nothing about that cold and cruel father of yours. He used all of us on the road to obtaining Godhood. You have all lost the ability to think independently." The demon's original body puffed up its chest.
"But I am different. My kind father told me about the essence of the subspace. Birth, reproduction, decay, death. How beautiful, how glorious, how vibrant the world is. I am a champion of democracy. I am the choice of the people. That dictatorial tyrant will be overthrown, and I will sow the glory of freedom and democracy in the universe. I will fight for the people of the entire universe. My Plague Star will become a beacon of freedom and democracy!"
"Forget it. I originally wanted to take you away directly, but now I don't think it's necessary." Mordarian raised the Alien pistol in his hand — Bright Light — and pressed it against Fogen's head. "You don't need this body, brother. Father will bestow upon you and St. Giles a better one. Don't worry, it'll be over in a moment."
"Is that so?" A sinister smile suddenly appeared on Fu Gen's face. "I can make a bet with you. I bet that your gun has no bullets!"
"What?" Mortarion was shocked. He suddenly pressed the trigger, but Bright Lamp suddenly emitted a puff of smoke. It did not fire!
The laws of physics in this world were different. Bright Lamp could not be used!
Fu Gen struck after the enemy. Sotigo's spear stabbed directly at Mortarion's chin from the side. In a panic, the demon's original body immediately used the plague scythe to block, but the foot loosened, and Fu Gen smoothly escaped.
"Too slow, brother." Fu Gen immediately seized the opportunity to launch a series of fierce attacks. His sword and spear were like vipers, aiming straight at all of Mortharian's vital points. The golden light and purple sword shadows set off waves in the air until they evolved into monstrous waves. Every strike was like a tsunami, forcing Mortharian to retreat again and again.
However, it was not very effective. The demon's original body was surrounded by the plague incense burner, the rags blessed by Nurgle, and the rotten Babarian armor, forming an indestructible defensive circle. Fu Gen's attacks were ineffective.
"Ugh …" Fu Gen could feel that he was rapidly losing blood. His stamina had been greatly depleted in the previous battle, and Mortarion was the original body that was known for its endurance, endurance, and powerful defense, not to mention the help of Nurgle.
This battle would be extremely difficult.
However, he could only face it head-on. Fu Gen raised his spear and sword and launched another attack.
In the distorted flickering, the plague scythe, glory, and Sotigo's spear collided, leaving only distorted afterimages and sparks flying everywhere. The battle between gods was like a battle between gods. The scythe, spear, and sword flew rapidly like a torrential downpour, unstoppable. Constantinia, which was already in a mess, was now only left with debris on the ground. It was as clean as an ancient saint's building.
The stars shattered, all things withered, heavy as a mountain, and the sky fell and the earth cracked.
Finally, the sound of collision resounded throughout the Luscia Isthmus. With Fu Gen's fierce attack, a hole appeared in Mortarion's indestructible defensive circle, an almost invisible crack. The Emperor's original body knew that he had to seize the opportunity. Only a perfect blow could defeat Mortarion, otherwise, he would be the one to lose!
Fu Gen leaped, and Sotigo's spear went straight for Mortarion's weakness. The demon's original body was shocked and immediately retreated, using his wings to cover himself. However, this action exposed another weakness of his. Fu Gen immediately drew his sword, and the blade was faster than lightning, going straight for Mortarion's neck and the breathing apparatus on it!
The violent collision and the oncoming storm of sparks rolled up Fu Gen's hair and cloak, unfolding Mortarion's cloak. The golden sword, glory, hit the surface of the absolute defensive circle on Mortarion's neck. The demon's original body armor and Nurgle's protection were sizzling, and cracks began to appear one after another.
"Wuuuu!!!" Mortarion used all his strength to maintain his absolute defensive circle. He roared crazily, "Either you die, or I die!"
"Let's settle this! Brother! "
"Very good, just as I wish!"
The cracks increased in number and density. The absolute defensive circle of the demon's original body was on the verge of collapse under Fu Gen's all-out attack. Just as the blade of glory was about to break through his breathing apparatus, Mortarion's tenacity gave him the advantage.
Due to excessive blood loss and exhaustion from the long battle, Fu Gen's strength was finally exhausted.
The blade stopped within the breathing apparatus, only five millimeters away from Mortarion's throat. Amidst the breathing apparatus's alarm, Mortarion returned with a heavy blow with his scythe. This blow severely injured Fu Gen and sent him flying, sprinkling the blood of the original body in the air.
The demon's original body laughed out loud. He was almost defeated, but today, he was the victor.
"Are you still hoping that father and brothers can come and save you? Let me tell you, brother, the four true gods worked together to temporarily seal the summons between the subspace storm passage and the original body. Father and any other humans can't come and save you, and no other brothers know that I'm here! " Mortarion was ecstatic and couldn't help but reveal many secrets. "It's just that the time is too short, but it's enough to take you all back."
Fu Gen landed in the distance, leaving several deep wounds on his body. The Son of the Emperor tried hard to get up, but Mortarion spread his wings and flew towards him, the plague scythe falling down.
"It's over, just like that? Is it? "Fu Gen saw the orange-red circle of plague light flickering on the scythe.
"In the end, I still failed, father, once again."
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