Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 163 Emperor's Sword, Burning and Corruption

With the blessing of almost the entire swamp on the Devon satellite, Yugan Tamba exudes an astonishing aura.

It was an extremely swollen behemoth.

"The Lord of Corruption, the Lord of Corruption..."

His huge grey-green dirty mouth, which has long been unable to distinguish the junction of lips and mouth, is constantly repeating this meaningless word.

The undulating plump body was almost indistinguishable from a human form, and the flabby body wounds wafted out a stench and abominable decaying smell.

Accompanied by the appearance of this strange smell, Karl could clearly feel that the grassland under his feet was undergoing a terrifying "distortion".

Of course, it is obviously inappropriate to say that it is "distortion".

After all, that's what the Warp itself should be like.

It was forced to distort by pretending to be a grassland before.

Generally speaking, when encountering an opponent of this level, running away is the best choice.

But this time is different, Karl, holding the Emperor's Sword, firmly believes in the power contained in it.

That is the holy power that can completely wipe out subspace demons, and in the true sense, never be reborn forever.

With a long tail flame, Karl directly stabbed Tamba with his sword without any nonsense.

But Tamba isn't just a standing target, either.

Carl had come far enough for him to react.

Following the fighting instinct, Tamba blocked the sharp sword swung by Karl.

Of course, if you just block and prepare to counterattack, you will underestimate Tamba too much.

Under its wrinkled gray-green skin, several barbs covered with black flies were already ready.

As long as Karl dares to get close to his white belly, these barbs will burst out like a hedgehog, and deal a fatal blow to any enemy whose eyes are confused by the corrupt sword in his hand.

But beyond his expectations.

Karl's sword did not stab him in the end.

During the attack, Karl turned his sword and directly stabbed Erebus who seemed to be standing aside to watch the show with the anger of judgment.

Before he had time to react, the golden blade pierced his chest directly.

The sword body burning with golden flames was continuously burning Erebus's chest, and it continued to make the sound of "sizzling" roasting meat.

Karl could hear Erebus' spirit wailing.

This time, if Sishen can barely get him another hand, at least his life will not be too easy.

The wound left by this sword will never heal, as long as his soul exists, it will be scorched by this sacred wound for a whole day.

In a sense, this was more torture than killing him directly.

However, Erebus is also a ruthless person who strips people's skin. After forcibly retreating and getting out, he escaped into the chaotic subspace regardless of the blood donation gushing from his chest.

Vaguely, Karl saw the familiar palace complex through the crack opened by Erebus.

At this moment, a Cyclops is standing in front of the sculpture group and confronting Horus.

It's a pity that Karl couldn't hear what they said specifically.

But it didn't matter if he couldn't hear it, because he knew exactly how the conversation would end.

In fact, Horus would not follow Magnus's advice at this moment, regardless of whether there was Erebus disrupting the situation.

Horus had already received part of the "blessing" of Chaos, as Marlogest recalled.

Those "blessings" had already blinded his eyes.

If there is any use in chasing the past at this moment, it is to warn Magnus not to make the psionic call that destroys the webway.

But he knew very well that the Four Gods would not allow him to meet Magnus.

So he took advantage of the situation to divert his attention from the crack where Erebus escaped, and he re-targeted Tamba's bloated and fat body.

Tamba was very angry at this moment.

It was a kind of ignorance of him, a kind of provocation to him.

Twisting his body, he danced the corrupted blade in his hand into a shining sword net and forced towards Karl.

Seeing this, Karl didn't panic in the slightest.

He knew it was a life-for-injury tactic.

This tactic is extremely effective against a swamp monster like Tamba, which is almost equivalent to "infinite resurrection".

But would Emperor's Sword allow this to happen?
The answer is already clear.

"Do you know that the last guy who was so arrogant is struggling in a meat grinder now?"

If you want to trade your life for an injury, first see if you have that life.

This is the Warmaster who can fill the subspace with blessings, and it is a weapon that can kill the soul.

Even if Carl is only holding a projection at the moment, it is enough to deal with Tamba.

Ignoring the sword nets danced by Tanba, Karl stabs at the gap between Tanba's sword and stabs again.

With golden flames, the silver sword's edge directly pierced through Tamba's heart and lungs.

Countless flies gushed out from both sides of the wound, and they seemed to be trying to repair the terrifying sword wound that was continuously gushing black blood.

But this was all futile resistance. Before these flies could crawl to the edge of the wound, they were burned to death by the remaining emperor flames, turning into dust and floating in the air that gradually raised the yellow mist.

With all his strength, he pulled out the Emperor's Sword that was deeply inserted into Tamba's chest.

The black blood remaining on the blade is rapidly evaporating under the scorching of the flames.

Without any hesitation, in the next second Karl used the Emperor's Sword to chop off Tamba's head.

Until the head fell to the ground, that unbelievably distorted expression still remained on that hateful and corrupt face.

"call"

After taking a breath, Karl finally turned his attention to Marrogest, who was stunned by the side at the moment.

It seems that he hasn't come back to his senses, and Malogost didn't realize what happened just now at the first time.

Why was Erebus suddenly beaten away, and that terrifying Tamba was cut down?
"You're not Codwina, who are you?"

Hearing this, Karl swung the emperor's sword forward, cut off several "black thorns" that had pierced his body, and replied, "Don't you know this sharp sword?"

Following Karl's prompt, Malogost finally remembered that the sword Karl was holding at the moment seemed to be the "shrunken version" of the Emperor's Sword.

That is the Emperor's weapon!
In an instant, endless grievances filled the mind of the chief of the legion.

Ever since the Emperor left the Legions on the Great Crusade.

Everything has changed.

The tragedy on the Devon satellite, the conspiracy of Erebus, and the fall of Horus.

He has too many doubts and puzzles.

This was supposed to be a great expedition for mankind to reconquer the galaxy, why did it end up like this.

But these questions are not important now.

Along with the golden flame fluttering on the sword, he saw the new mission given to him by the emperor.

The Sons of Horus will not be traitors, they will be reborn in the distant future.

The pace of conquering the galaxy will not stop there.

That's enough.

Two lines of tears fell from the corners of Malogost's eyes.

At any rate, he at least understood that the Emperor never took his eyes off each Legion.

"I'm not the half that should have been taken away, am I?"

"No, only a complete soul can carry that great power."

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(End of this chapter)