Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 1119: Battle in the Demon Realm
"That is the realm where all the pain we have endured so far and our long-cherished desire for revenge converge."

The human side of the emperor suddenly spoke to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo looked around. The entire area shrouded by light seemed holy and warm.

But the Emperor himself said that this is a realm formed by the long-cherished desire for pain and revenge.

"If the battle between the two armies is not fierce and brutal enough, the Blood God will not face you." The Emperor said, "We can only make this war as massive and brutal as possible, because neither you nor I can force the Blood God to do anything for the time being."

"We will not only help you personally, but also provide you with reinforcements."

The emperor turned around and walked forward with a blank and dull expression.

Walk towards where the brass throne of the Blood God is.

Walk towards the road leaving the golden light and enter the half of the Blood God Demon Realm.

The soulless ones and the psychic iron men are still staying beside Qin Mo.

Around these people, bits of golden light appeared in this area, and then transformed into a man who looked like a soldier, walking forward in a daze and stiffly like the emperor.

Among those people were mortal soldiers.

There are Space Marines.

They are either formed by the convergence of light or the convergence of fire.

These soldiers are the reinforcements mentioned by the Emperor.

They appeared here, rushing to that half of the Blood God Demon Realm, and made the entire war even more massive and fierce.

"Creator." Piccolo, who led the psychic iron men, came to Qin Mo's side and looked around. "This is a part of the cold sun... or rather, an extended part, but it doesn't seem to be a spiritual realm formed by pain and revenge, otherwise it should be very cruel and terrifying."

"The existence named Emperor on the Golden Throne does not only endure pain and bear revenge." Qin Mo looked at Piccolo, "He also carries the hope and beauty expressed by mankind in countless prayers over the past ten thousand years."

In Qin Mo's opinion, the Emperor's domain was not terrifying, even though it was filled with anger, pain and hatred.

This also shows the extent to which human beliefs about the Emperor have been distorted.

This sacred realm is the embodiment of the hopes and beautiful visions of mankind that the Emperor carries.

After all, during these ten thousand years, the followers of the State Religion did not just tell the Emperor how much pain they were in and how much they hated the aliens in their prayers. Most of their prayers were actually wishes for a better future and hopes for protection.

So even though this is just an extension of the cold sun, there will be light and heat.

"Let's leave here and continue fighting." Qin Mo led everyone forward.

The warships in the sky also moved forward, the Emperor's light replacing the semi-reality created by the veil to protect these warships.

The battleship was also "corroded", and the double-headed eagle logo appeared on both sides of the battleship, making the entire battleship look more and more like a church.

The fact that the Soulless crew members were unable to use their talents to restrain this "corrosion" is enough to show how strong the influence of the Emperor in the Warp can be when his will is relatively unified.

More and more golden dots of light gathered into soldiers.

These warriors, like zombies, walked loosely on both sides of Qin Mo and his team.

Among these warriors are humans and human subspecies.

Even the failed products produced by the Iron Warriors' demon fetuses, those things called Skinless, were among them.

Maybe it’s because Qin Mo wanted to.

Perhaps it's because the Domination Engine is still working.

Qin Mo suddenly saw a familiar figure. Usaka E. Creed.

Creed, the former High Castle Lord of Cadia, walked forward in a daze, moving slowly in the light. Beside him, his deputy named Kyle was holding a battle flag emitting golden light and following Creed.

"Creed!" Qin Mo called the name of his old acquaintance.

Creed heard it, turned around and looked at Qin Mo blankly, then turned back and continued to move forward slowly.

Everyone gradually left the sun's realm, broke away from the warm golden light, and in an instant entered the remaining half of the Khorne Realm.

Those soldiers who were originally like zombies suddenly became energetic.

The mortal soldiers formed a corps at an extremely fast speed, and holding glowing engineering shovels, they were able to open up a qualified land warfare trench in the magma and copper water of the Khorne Realm.

Space Marines formed into battle teams at an ever-increasing rate, banding together and engaging in combat in mixed battle teams regardless of which scion of which Primarch they resembled.

On the opposite side is an army composed of vampires and bloodthirsty demons.

The two sides fought, the sound of artillery fire was endless, shaking the entire Khorne Realm.

Creed is back to normal.

Qin Mo jumped up and crossed a long distance to land next to Creed, just like the battle of Bloom in the Golden Expedition.

Even the enemies they deal with are similar.

"Creed? You didn't enter the soul's abode?" Qin Mo looked at the shining Creed, "You left with the Golden Throne?"

Qin Mo once heard such a rumor: when humans die, they will face another choice.

One is to enter the soul's abode, the home for human souls created jointly by the Emperor and Qin Mo.

The other is to leave with the Golden Throne, but this is exclusive to soldiers who died heroically.

Creed apparently followed the Golden Throne when faced with a choice.

"I still have to fight, my dear friend." Creed was no longer as dazed and dull as before. He held a cigar shining with golden light, turned his head and spoke softly to Qin Mo.

"For the Emperor! For humanity!" Kyle interrupted.

Now it was Qin Mo's turn to be a little confused.

He had always thought Creed was resting in peace.

At this time, a skull fell beside Qin Mo, and Creed, Kyle and several nearby soldiers who looked like Cadia Commando were blown to pieces.

But Creed and the others were obviously not dead.

They are already part of the Emperor, of course they cannot die.

Qin Mo's power armor remained intact under the bombardment of skulls. This armor represented the gratitude and desire of the Talonians for shelter. The skulls of the Khorne demon army could not even leave a scratch on the armor.

Looking at the golden lights that Creed and Kyle turned into, and the countless dead souls and blood plasma produced by the skull explosion, Qin Mo was a little dazed. He turned around, holding the old woman's sword in one hand and the chainsaw sword in the other, and jumped up into the demon army in front.

He also slaughtered the Blood God's servants.

Every time a great demon was killed, he would chop off its skull and throw it behind him.

In the sky, the cold sun was still fighting with the Blood God from a distance.

The war was becoming more and more intense, like a huge battle that both sides had been preparing for a long time, rather than a sudden attack and decapitation operation.

(End of this chapter)