Chapter 68 68, Captain Khorne: You Are Too Extreme

For Khorne believers, brainless and reckless people are the stereotypes of most people, but it is obviously wrong - in fact, the Lord of Skulls only despises the use of power outside of their own. For example, the behavior of wizards borrowing psychic power from the warp is a completely weak act in his eyes.

And technological products are the embodiment of mortals' own strength and skills. The Blood God appreciates invention and innovation, appreciates stealing skills, appreciates technical experts, and appreciates wise men.

Guns, explosives, mushroom bombs, are the embodiment of mortal power; scientists' diligent efforts for killing are also praising the power of Khorne.

The top scientists of various races who study killing weapons are all born Khorne God's choice. They could have used their talents in other aspects, enriching life, eliminating hunger and cold, fighting diseases, etc.

But they didn't, they chose to use their talents on the road of shedding blood, which is so pious to the Lord of Killing!

They use their unlimited potential to selflessly and noblely develop new killing technologies. Whether it is swords or guns, they are the embodiment of mortals making full use of their own power.

In Khorne's eyes, all this is completely different from getting energy from an unknown little god, taking it for oneself, and then rolling it into a fireball like a coward!

This tolerance of technology also makes the fleet of Khorne demons the Chaos fleet with the most types of demon engines and the most advanced weapon systems.

On the space battlefield.

Dukel noticed the difficulty of the Khorne demon fleet.

Even with the top firepower system, it is difficult to gain a significant advantage in the passionate exchange of fire with demons.

So he decisively adopted the space battle method with the characteristics of the Warhammer universe - collision and boarding.

In addition to the conventional energy shield, the expedition fleet also has a mind matrix force field, which is not inferior in head-on confrontation.

Amid the roar of macro cannons and light spears, the expedition flagship Soul Fire opened the way with dense artillery fire, and the huge expedition fleet formed a front arrow formation and slammed into the Khorne fleet.

"What is the human Primarch thinking? After ten thousand years of sleep, has his brain been filled with muscles? He's going to crash into us right after the fight begins!"

In the demon fleet, captains cursed and commanded their warships in a panic.

"This is a bit too extreme!"

According to their idea.

After encountering the demon fleet, the Imperial Fleet should decisively shrink its formation, shorten the battle line, and strive to build a defensive force field to form a defensive array.

And the ambush demon fleet will use the powerful demon firepower system to cut them bit by bit and block the subspace channel to ensure that they have no way to escape.

The Primarch couldn't even escape, and eventually could only slowly fall into the web of despair.

This is not his imagination. In fact, in the past battles with the Imperial Navy, this tactic has been successful.

Every time a human skull is harvested, the Blood God is quite pleased.

But now.

This is just a round of shooting, why are you so anxious?

The space war has just begun, and you are charging to collide. Do you know how to fight a space war? !

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Watching the Fire of the Heart, which was nearly 30 kilometers long and charged at full speed at sub-light speed, blasted one small demon frigate after another.

The Khorne captain gritted his teeth,

"It's too late to retreat!"

"Press forward, press forward regardless of everything!"

The demon captain's eyes showed madness, and he made up his mind to issue an order.

Crash, who is afraid of who!

As the order was issued, thousands of engines on the demon flagship roared at the same time, leading the fleet to crash into the approaching imperial warship.

The distance between the two fleets was rapidly shortened, and the roar of macro cannons, light spears, and plasma cannons never stopped. Deep space torpedoes and missiles were densely released, forming an impenetrable barrage.

The interception weapons of the demon fleet released beams of light, detonating the barrage in space, and some of them hit the void shield, causing flickering ripples.

One warship after another exploded with dazzling flames in the deep space.

Every explosion scattered countless corpses, floating in the cold space.

And more space warships roared like beasts and pounced on each other.

At this moment, the power of the mind matrix was running to the extreme, and the Chaos Shield that the Demon Fleet was proud of was suddenly weakened.

Then, a blatant collision!

Boom! ——

The huge golden ramming horn of the Mind Fire almost instantly tore the Chaos Shield of the Demon Flagship and embedded it straight into the steel armor.

The Chaos Flagship made a piercing wail, and a gap of more than ten kilometers was instantly torn open on it by the ramming horn, almost breaking it completely.

And this was just the beginning——

"Empire is above!"

With a loud slogan, the Primarch jumped down from the ramming horn of the Mind Fire, smashing a huge dent in the deck of the Demon Flagship.

With infinite power surging all over his body, he kicked the closed metal door away.

Dukel drove straight in, followed by his guards.

The flagship of the Khorne demons looks like an old model from 10,000 years ago. No wonder it has such performance that even the expedition fleet has a headache.

The interior is also painted with Khorne-style paint - brass scorpion, murderer, gold and red color matching.

There are countless skulls piled on both sides of the ground, leaving only a walkable aisle in the middle.

Some human corpses pierced by spikes can still be seen on the wall. Some of these imperial soldiers' corpses are twisted under the invasion of chaos power.

Some can still maintain their human form, and their expressions are either angry roars or twisted with resentment.

Some of them have not died completely, but have merged with the ship. When they saw Duker coming, they all made miserable cries for help.

These people can no longer be saved. Their lives are connected to the giant ship and are no longer independent individuals.

In this regard, Duker can only let the imperial warriors use the chainsaw swords in their hands to give these unfortunates the last mercy, hoping that they can enjoy eternal peace after losing their lives, or return to the throne.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

The wall of the battleship was blown up in an instant.

Countless cultists rushed out, with brass brackets inserted into their bodies, and skulls were hung on them, some human, some alien, and some demonic.

Behind them, two teams of Khorne demons rushed out of the darkness.

When these heretics rushed out, the bolters in the hands of the Imperial warriors sprayed hot bullets.

Dukel rushed forward with a buzzing chain sword in his hand, and the fire of the soul rose.

The heavy armor filled with the energy of the warp was cut in an instant, and the blazing flames gushed out from the gap of the helmet.

He kicked it away with a bang, and the helmet rolled off, revealing the face of a human inside.

The fire of the soul burned in the body of the heretic, turning it into charcoal in an instant.

The cultists were trampled under the feet of the battle sisters, and the bolters of the Space Marines shot the heads of the demons.

In the narrow corridor, the Khorne believers fought with the expeditionary corps.

Dukel launched a charge, advancing all the way in the corridor like a meat grinder, and his heavy body rumbled on the steel deck, and the heretics along the way were chopped and chopped.

The anger of mankind was vented in the sound of gunfire, and it was unscrupulously poured on the heretics.

The madly rotating chainsaw sword slashed at the heretics, and sparks and broken flesh flew everywhere.

The power of Khorne could not protect these heretics, and all their defenses were easily cut like cheese.

The body filled with the negative energy of the warp was purified under the burning of the fire of the soul.

When the flames of the battle gradually extinguished, it was accompanied by the fall of the last heretic in sight.

Dukel continued to advance with the guards, approaching the core area of ​​the demon.

In the core area, a Khorne champion took out his demon warblade, and the power of the demon surged in his body.

There was a demon living in this demon warblade. When the chosen champion picked up the warblade, he heard a beautiful hymn again.

It was the most beautiful hymn composed by blood and killing, presented to the blood god.