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Chapter 1322 Kneel down and clench your teeth! (It seems that there are no games to play recently)

The dark figure shuttled across the battlefield, bringing destruction and death wherever he went. The evil god's lackeys were defeated, retreated, and perished under his wrath.

However, that was not the wrath of the Emperor. His roar was like thunder, and his anger brought destruction. His presence not only brought fear to the enemy, but even his own side trembled. It was a cold, cruel and merciless judgment. It was different from the kind and loving God-Emperor who loved the people of the Empire. It was a terrifying and unimaginable spokesperson for destruction. He mercilessly brought death and destruction to the enemies of mankind, leaving no trace of mercy.

That was the first time in recorded history that the incarnation of the Inquisition's faith, the God of Destruction, appeared before people.

————"History of the Empire. Cardia"

Ekanthos has every reason to be proud of himself.

As Abaddon's deputy, he possesses immense talent and has proven his ability.

As he advanced towards the Fortress World, Ekanthos encountered three Imperial Navy warships, which attempted to destroy him. However, Ekanthos used his cunning, ferocity, and skill to crush them with his warships. Two of them were destroyed in the battle, and the last was annihilated as it turned to flee.

Being killed when three against one is a typical example of not knowing how to play.

This war also pleased Tyrannical Wrath, so Ekanthos received the coveted reward and was promoted to the newest Demon Prince under Tyrannical Wrath on the spot.

This also made Ekansos full of confidence in this war.

This time, they will win!

Ekanthos was extremely confident, but...

What the hell is this thing?

  Ekanthos stared at the battlefield ahead, which had turned blood red, with corpses of the Black Legion Astartes and traitors everywhere. A dark, tall figure stood on this sea of ​​blood and corpses. He held a war hammer in his hand, and his body was bathed in blood. Under his feet were corpses and blood, and he brought death and destruction!

What the hell is this thing!

Ekanthos almost screamed. If it wasn't the Demon Prince of Tyrannical Rage, then at this moment Ekanthos would definitely think that this guy in front of him who looked more like a demon than a demon must be the champion or great demon of Tyrannical Rage! !

Ekanthos didn't think that the person in front of him was a saint of the state religion. He couldn't smell the disgusting smell of faith in the false emperor. But he appeared here again, blocking the attacks of the Black Legion again and again. The Black Legion's grenade launchers and plasma cannons couldn't even leave a scratch on his black armor, and the Black Legion brothers who dared to fight him were smashed into meat paste by this terrible guy...

  Is this guy really not the chosen one of Tyrannical Wrath?

This absurd thought came to Ekanthos' mind, but he quickly suppressed it. No matter what, this guy must be defeated! They must attack the fortress and destroy the shield generator that protects the planet Cadia. Only in this way can they completely destroy the planet and remove the last obstacle to the expansion of the Eye of Terror!

And now, Ekanthos has no way out.

Of course, it could wait until the battle above was over and until the black fleet's air support arrived, but it couldn't. Ekanthos could feel the blood boiling in his body. In the echo of the warp, the angry roar of the blood god was endless. The opponent challenged him, and there was only one thing he had to do.

That is to accept it!

Ekanthos took a deep breath and spread his wings. The slaughter and blood in front of him made him eager to try. Fight, blood, death. The god that Ekanthos served was craving for all of this. At the same time, it was also angry and roaring. Ekanthos could feel the blood god's rage towards the tall black shadow. Although Ekanthos didn't know why, now it was obvious that there was only one thing it wanted to do.

Ekansos bent down slightly, spread his wings, gripped the sword tightly in his hand, and stared ahead.

Then…………

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

The demon prince roared and spread his wings, flying towards Duanmu Huai. He turned into a filthy storm of flesh and blood, rushing straight towards the enemy in front of him.

"Why……………"

Looking at the demon prince rushing towards him, Duanmu Huai sighed silently. First it was the Stain of Corruption, and now it was the Rage of Tyranny. They didn't really think these little guys could be their opponents. Although Duanmu Huai never thought that the Chaos Evil God's IQ would be so low, he was still speechless after encountering such enemies continuously.

But having a battle cry is really cool.

At this moment, a thought completely unrelated to the battle flashed through Duanmu Huai's mind. To be honest, he wanted to shout something, but he didn't know what to shout. Blood sacrifice to the blood god, of course, couldn't be shouted. Emperor's blessing, or something like that, couldn't be shouted. Could he shout WAGGGGGGGH?

It doesn't seem right either.

Forget it, never mind.

Duanmu Huai withdrew his thoughts. At this moment, the Demon Prince had already rushed in front of him and slashed at Duanmu Huai with a sword. It was a sword as direct as lightning, piercing directly into Duanmu Huai's chest.

However, Duanmu Huai didn't care about the opponent's attack at all, the reason was simple, this was not Duanmu Huai's style. On the other hand, Astarte's speed did give Duanmu Huai a headache.

So he simply didn't try to hide, let him be strong as he wanted, the breeze would blow over the hills. Let him be arrogant as he wanted, the bright moon would shine over the river.

  How you want to fight is your business, but likewise, how I want to fight is also my business!

So when facing the attack of the Demon Prince, Duanmu Huai's performance was no different from before. He ignored the magic sword wielded by the opponent and just raised his war hammer and smashed it towards the Demon Prince's body.

"Crack!"

The demon sword in the hands of the demon prince slashed Duanmu Huai's armor, and successfully left a deep scar on the surface of the armor that even the energy beam could not penetrate. The flaming demon sword split Duanmu Huai's heavy power armor, and Ekanthos could even feel the touch of the sword cutting flesh and blood, which immediately made him happy.

  However, the Demon Prince soon discovered that something was wrong. Duanmu Huai's broken, heavy armor was like a hard shell, tightly clamping the long sword in the Demon Prince's hand. At the same time, a dark, twisted, shadow-like indescribable breath gushed out from it, almost like a snake, quickly wrapped around the Demon Prince's magic sword, spreading forward along the sword body, and then turned into several tentacles, tightly grasping Ekanthos's arm!

What the hell is this!?

At this moment, the demon prince could no longer hold back. He could feel that everything around him began to twist and deform the moment the tentacles touched his body. Ekanthos thought that he had seen the most incomprehensible and unimaginable existence in the world in the High Heaven. He even felt that he could no longer feel anything other than fighting.

But now, he was wrong!

In Ekanthos's eyes, the world began to twist and deform. The ground under his feet, which was full of corpses, turned into a bloody, indescribable and weird existence. It was as if the planet itself was a mass of flesh and blood, and he was standing on its skinned surface.

A strong bloody smell rushed towards him, filled with piercing screams. Unlike the mumbling in the warp, this sound not only penetrated his soul, his mind, his brain, but also pierced his body. Ekanthos could feel that even his skin and hair seemed to have become part of his ears, listening to the indescribable, incomprehensible noise coming from different dimensions.

The Blood God's roar was still furious, but it was too weak to be heard, and was almost reduced to nothing under the bombardment of noise from different dimensions. Ekanthos lowered his head and was surprised to find that the black armor he was wearing had turned into a mass of twisted flesh and blood, with eyes emerging from the cracks, staring at him intently.

The eyes were filled with hatred, anger, fear, and all kinds of expressions. They seemed to come from an enemy that had been killed by the Demon Prince, but this shouldn't be the case. Was this an illusion? Could the illusion of the Warp affect me? No, this wasn't right. This wasn't an illusion of the Warp!!

  Ekanthos felt as if there were tiny tentacles swaying in the armor, which stretched out quickly and then penetrated into Ekanthos' pores. Ekanthos could feel these tentacles penetrate into his body and even connect with his blood vessels!

What made Ekanthos even more unbelievable was that the power contained in his body, which was bestowed by the Blood God, was being tainted and distorted!

"Damn you bastard! What did you do......!"

For Ekanthos, this was a long process, but in fact it only took a moment on the battlefield - just like in a basketball animation, a memory can be told in three episodes, but the actual process is just a layup.

Before Ekanthos could even finish his scream, Duanmu Huai's hammer smashed into him. The huge impact force tore the demon prince's body apart - his right side was entangled by the tentacles of dark shadows, while his left side was twisted and deformed, and the huge wings behind him that could not be closed in time were torn apart like a bed sheet.

But there's not even a way to escape it!

Duanmu Huai grabbed Ekanthos' wrist with one hand, and with his other hand he threw away the warhammer in his hand and grabbed Ekanthos' torn wing.

Then he raised his arms just like that, lifting the Demon Prince high into the air.

  Then pull it down hard!

The body of the newly promoted Demon Prince smashed heavily on Duanmu Huai's helmet like a slate of broken stone. Then, Ekanthos' body was seen being bent and twisted like a steel pipe. Then, Duanmu Huai lifted the Demon Prince again, his arms suddenly tensed, and then he grabbed the Demon Prince's body and pulled it hard like twisting a towel!

“Puff————!”

Ekanthos' body was twisted and crushed, blood mixed with minced meat and internal organs flowed out like muddy sewage, and sprinkled on Duanmu Huai's armor. He threw away the body of the demon prince, which had been completely drained of moisture, and then looked at the Eye of Terror in front of him.

"Coward, how dare you come out and fight me!!"