Chapter 5 5, The Roar of Khorne

Amid the excited shouts of the Khorne demons.

The fight continues.

The power of the Khorne Demon is extremely terrifying.

It is difficult for a mortal legion, even a warband composed of Space Marines, to defeat a demon.

But when Dukor fought against him, he seemed extremely relaxed.

The strength of the second Primarch itself is already one of the best among the Primarchs, and now with the blessing of the system, it is naturally even more terrifying.

Even during the battle, the system is still absorbing the power of faith and enhancing Dukor's strength.

The power of faith is the purest power generated in the hearts of living beings. The more living beings who trust and worship him, the greater the increase in his strength.

As the second son of the Emperor, the second Primarch who has not been contaminated by the warp will be recognized as a loyal Primarch and worshiped by the entire human empire the moment he regains his sanity from losing control.

Even the great sister Efilar will look up at his cheek with pious and fanatical eyes and shout his name with a sincere heart.

It is conceivable that the number of faiths that Duker could gain was huge.

Facing the giant blade swung by Kabanha, Duker simply swung the chainsaw sword in his right hand and easily blocked it.

At the same time, he swung the monomolecular sword in his left hand and cut off the right leg of the Khorne Demon.

Kabanha, who lost his right leg, lost his balance for a while and staggered to the ground.

Duker's tall and majestic body looked down at the Khorne Demon who had fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

At this moment, he only needed to quickly swing the chainsaw sword and add another knife to easily cut off Kabanha's neck.

But he did not choose to do so because it was too boring.

"Stand up."

Duker said concisely.

Kabanha knelt on the ground with one leg, and blood gushed out from his severed right leg like a fountain. In just a few seconds, a large pool of blood gathered under him.

But he seemed to be unaware of it, his heart was filled with great shock, he looked up at Dukel in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief.

For the long ten thousand years, he fought bloody battles every day and honed his skills, while Dukel just sat on the throne for ten thousand years.

Why didn't he make much progress, but the other party became stronger and stronger?

Just when he was puzzled and even had self-doubt.

Dukel shifted his gaze and looked at Kahn who was watching the battle on the side.

"You come along too!"

Dukel's words were still brief, but with unquestionable strength.

"Primarch, you deserve to die!"

"Number Two, you are too arrogant!"

Hearing this, Kabanha and Kahn roared angrily together.

Warriors are all lonely, and they are even more so as believers of Khorne.

For them, any battle is a fight dedicated to God and an inviolable ritual.

Of course, gladiatorial battles are not just one-on-one.

When the opponent's strength is obviously weak, it is natural for the weak to unite and the strong to fight one against many.

But in the long past, it has always been the demons of Khorne who faced the challenges of multiple weak ones as strong ones.

When have they been treated like this by others?

Am I weaker than him?

The battle is not over yet, why do you think I am weaker than him?

Although Kabanha had one leg cut off and knelt in a pool of blood, he still believed that he could fight back and win this battle.

When Kahn was a warrior of the World Eaters Legion, he was already a famous gladiator. After receiving the blessing of Khorne, he was even more confident that he would not lose to the Primarch.

But now he is regarded as a weak one by Dukor.

It makes them extremely angry.

Just when the two of them stared with bloodshot eyes and prepared to continue to roar and curse at Dukor.

"Roar!——"

A roar filled with blood came from the warp like thunder.

The roar caused a huge shock in the warp, and the storm it triggered was strong enough to penetrate the barrier of reality.

On the entire planet, even a small grain of sand trembled in fear at this roar.

This is the roar of Khorne.

The series of reactions brought about by the roar subsided.

Kahn, who was just about to scold Dukor, suddenly became extremely aggrieved.

The Blood God was paying attention to this battle.

A new oracle had been issued.

In order to make this atrocity pleasing to the eye, Kahn had to join the battle.

In the eyes of the God,

the weight of him and Kabanha together was enough to balance the scales of the battle.

And Kabanha's expression was distorted to the point of almost madness.

Anger and jealousy grew endlessly in his heart.

He couldn't understand why the Blood God favored the Primarch in front of him so much.

"Even your gods think you are weak, how pathetic."

"Why are you silent? Don't you want to talk?"

Facing Kahn who rushed over, Dukel kicked him as before.

The heavy power armor was cracked by the kick.

Then the single-molecule sword popped out and pierced Kahn's head directly, splitting his helmet in half.

It was obvious.

The power that Kahn gained by betraying humans and joining Khorne did not increase his chances of winning.

Dukel did not have much intention to tease this ill-fated warrior. Perhaps after a long time, this chosen champion will wake up again, but now his defeat is doomed.

Then, with the buzzing sound of the chainsaw sword, he approached Kabanha step by step.

Kabanha, the Great Demon of Khorne, looked at the slowly approaching Primarch and waved his weapon in anger.

The opponent regarded him as a weakling, even the gods regarded him as a weakling.

What a humiliation.

But in Dukel's eyes, the opponent was too slow, too weak, not good at martial arts, and full of flaws.

He was really as weak as a baby.

Every attack of Kabanha was easily blocked.

Amid the angry roar of the Great Demon of Khorne, this powerful demon was knocked down by the Primarch again and again.

Every time his huge body fell, he was not greeted by the sharp blade of the chainsaw sword, but a sentence "Stand up!"

Teasing!

But it was not just a tease. Dukel was familiar with the attack methods of the Great Demon of Khorne in the battle and accumulated his own experience.

Finally, with the singing of the chainsaw sword, he cut off Kabanha's head with one sword.

The huge head with huge horns rolled to the ground.

When Dukel picked up his head and held it high.

Suddenly, countless Astra Militarum and Star Corps burst into amazing cheers.

The battle sisters who were exhausted in the battle were also cheering!

This scene made the fanatical believers of the state religion believe from the bottom of their hearts that Dukel was given to them by the Emperor to save the empire from the dark ages.

Even the Khorne demons were cheering!

Witnessing Dukel's bravery is the biggest gain of their expedition.

His battle with Kabanha and Kahn will be imprinted in the hearts of every demon.

Then, these demons were torn to pieces by the Star Corps and the battle sisters amid loud cheers.

The angry human warriors vented the anger in their guns to ensure that no fallen warriors and chaos demons would be able to walk out of their homes alive.

Even Khorne blessed them.

The excitement of this battle and Dukel's bravery made him happy.

But this blessing, which is enough to make any warrior gain a huge improvement, was ruthlessly rejected.

A loyal Primarch will never accept the pollution of the evil god.

I, Dukel, am loyal!

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