Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 1121: Facing the Blood God

"Huh...huh..."

The Blood God paced back and forth in front of Qin Mo, holding a big axe.

The chest area of ​​its armor rose and fell violently, accompanied by heavy and angry breathing.

"You shouldn't have come and challenged me directly!"

"You are not strong enough compared to that sun!"

"You should have honestly sharpened yourself and devoured souls to increase your strength, instead of rushing into my demonic domain to confront me. You will pay the price for this!"

The Blood God paced back and forth, panting angrily and uttering words that sounded particularly horrifying.

"I will have to face you sooner or later, and time means nothing to you sub-space creatures." Qin Mo raised his chainsaw sword and pointed it at the Blood God. "I have to do something during this time to prevent you from actively interfering with what I want to do."

"What are you going to do?" The Blood God stopped pacing and slammed his axe into the ground. "Come and die?!"

"I'm not prepared to die in your hands." Qin Mo felt that the Blood God might take action, so he became serious and calm, "I can't fight you to the death here now, but I will sooner or later."

The Blood God looked at Qin Mo in silence.

A moment later, loud laughter came from under the Blood God's heavy and terrifying brass armor.

"When you rushed into the domain of Slaanesh, you were like a reckless man seeking death." Khorne raised his fingers and tapped his helmet. "I thought you were just a reckless man, but later I have to admit that you are not lacking in courage, nor are you lacking in other qualities needed to be a qualified warrior."

Qin Mo frowned, "When I found that I had no way to survive, I chose to be angry. That's why I wanted to seek revenge on Slaanesh as if I were seeking death."

Hearing this, the Blood God nodded and laughed again.

Qin Mo didn't know what this guy was laughing at.

But the Blood God soon stopped smiling. It took a step forward with its right foot, stepping on the blood-oozing sand. A shock released from its body shocked Qin Mo and made him take a step back.

Then came the Blood God’s angry roar.

"Then why are you in my realm right now?!"

"Do you think you have what it takes to fight me? Or do you think you can get away alive after challenging me?"

"You don't really think that the sun can help... This is my kingdom! And I! I am the god who is best at war!"

The Blood God's roar carries substantial attack power.

Qin Mo's armor was washed by the roars, and the patterns on the entire set of armor were glowing.

For some reason, the Blood God was still scolding instead of actually taking action.

"You have measured me, by your courage!"

While resisting the impact of the roar, Qin Mo could sense the Blood God.

This God of War among the dark gods is no longer vague and abstract. Its power has been very intuitively presented in Qin Mo's perception.

Unfathomable.

"But you did this too early!"

"You should first measure the gods who are not good at fighting, such as that stupid blue bird!"

"Instead of coming to me first... I can crush you with just a flick of my finger. I appear in this form out of respect for the warrior, not because you are really worth my trouble to deal with."

"..."

Hearing this, Qin Mo responded to the Blood God: "Besides Slaanesh and Nurgle, there are only you and Tzeentch left. After thinking about it, I think that compared to Tzeentch, you are easier to measure."

"yours……"

The Blood God's words were blocked back into Qin Mo's mouth.

It stood there, stroking the blade of the axe, and the dangerous aura it exuded made Qin Mo's hair stand on end.

"What did you say?"

The Blood God's voice, on the contrary, did not contain any anger, but rather was unusually calm.

"Compared to Jianqi, you are easier to measure." Qin Mo replied.

The Blood God was silent for two seconds, then swung his axe fiercely. "One strike from my incarnation is enough to annihilate you!"

"You are as weak as an ant now! No matter which god you are to!"

The axe was swung out along with the sound of words.

The pressure brought by the sound was still washing Qin Mo's armor.

Even Qin Mo himself did not believe that his armor could withstand the axe wielded by the Blood God himself.

The cold sun is still struggling with a part of the Blood God.

The human side of the Emperor had just been able to enter the Colosseum.

And the moment the Emperor's humanity saw the Blood God's Axe, he tried to use his psychic energy to help Qin Mo resist the attack...

The axe stopped suddenly.

The power of the Blood God annihilated all the creatures in the Warp or the strange entities in the Warp in the direction of the axe.

The axe blade was less than one centimeter away from Qin Mo's neck.

The armor was intact, and so was the man.

The blood god incarnation's scarlet eyes under the helmet moved downward and saw a hand resting on the handle of the axe.

The Emperor, who was using his psychic powers, also saw this scene, and an expression of astonishment appeared on his face.

"You're right. I'm not strong enough to challenge any of you now." Qin Mo looked at the incarnation of the Blood God, his hand still on the Blood God's axe, "But the souls of your demon lackeys, those tiny parts of your essence, I didn't swallow them in vain."

"You are all dead fish in the stagnant water of the Warp, but I am not."

Upon hearing this, the Blood God suddenly retreated a hundred meters to create some distance.

It observes its challenger through its avatar.

Although Qin Mo was facing an incarnation, the incarnation was also a part of the Blood God. The act of daring to challenge the Blood God had already made the Blood God be measured.

As for the Blood God, it could not measure Qin Mo, and could not even sense its existence.

Although it was just a light blow and was caught by Qin Mo, the Blood God also realized that every time this real creature entered the subspace, it would become more powerful than the previous time.

There is a creature that is completely different from the Warp creatures. Its power will gradually grow. Perhaps it can grow to the point where it is strong enough to kill another powerful Warp creature.

As a powerful creature of the Warp, the correct action is to destroy this human now, just as the demons destroy the humans who know their true names.

But the Dark God is made up of a particular collection of emotions and concepts.

It's not that the gods influenced the warp, causing it to become so rotten and horrible...

Rather, it was the Warp that influenced the Gods.

When the Blood God found someone who might have a satisfying duel with him in the future, and might even kill him, he was ecstatic.

"Will you be foolish enough to come to my Demon Realm again in the future?" asked the Blood God.

"Of course." Qin Mo nodded, "Why not?"

The tip of the Crone's Sword was slightly raised, pointing at the incarnation of the Blood God.

"I will come to your demonic realm alone, and look down upon those weak bloodthirsty demons and bug-like bloodletters."

"I will call out your name and come to your throne."

"Then I will let you fight me in a godslaying battle, a duel of equal strength, either you chop off my head or I chop off yours."

The domination engine came into play when Qin Mo said these words.

In the subspace, a concept is anchored, like a convention.

The incarnation of the Blood God laughed wildly, put down the axe, and his body slowly dissipated like dust.

"When that day comes, I will chop off your head and embed it on my throne!"

(End of this chapter)