Chapter 5 Kill the Great Demon

With the assistance of many imperial heroes such as Saint Celistin, Extreme Warrior Commander Calgar, as well as Marshal Amarichi, Inquisitor Grefax, and many ordinary soldiers loyal to the human empire.

Kiriman easily suppressed the invading Chaos Army, waved the Emperor's Holy Sword in his hand, and wanted to harvest any enemies that his eyes could see.

Whether it is a plague, a zombie, a fear of demon, or a one-horned demon, they are harvested at will like wild grass.

Pieces of corpses fell down and piled up together.

With a new soul fused, the power of the gene primordial has not been weakened at all, but has become stronger.

Kiriman's recovery has excited countless imperial loyalists.

The body of the Primrose is like a god, which makes courage and strength appear in their hearts, facing those terrifying chaos without fear.

The emergence of Kiriman greatly increased morale in the empire. Kaur, the great sage of the mechanical sect, also joined the battlefield. He silently recited the Psalm of the Ji God and sniped the Chaos Warriors who tried to siege him.

The powerful weapons embedded in his spine, supplied by energy piles in his chest, blew countless terrible beams of light, and would destroy all the Chaos Army that tried to stop him.

The Chaos Army is retreating step by step, and the joining of the gene primordials makes the balance of victory constantly tilt towards the human side.

Wherever Kiriman saw, the demons and the fallen warriors were frightened.

The flame holy sword in his hand has become a symbol of the battlefield. Wherever he goes, the enemies are killed like a destruction.

Kiriman was like entering a state of no one, with the Emperor's sword flying in his hand, and no enemy dared to fight against him.

It was not until a Chaos Demon appeared that he slowed down slightly.

The demon is very large, with an ape face and wide horns.

The power armor created ten thousand years ago covered the demon's strong body, covered with bone spurs, and held a chainsaw sword burning with bloody flames in his hand.

The bright red skin tightened with every swing in the hand, and the bloody wings were covered with strange patterns.

A strong anger emanated from the body of the demon, and the hearts of the people on the battlefield echoed, making people angry and irritable.

The warriors who tried to stop him from walking towards the Primrose were all killed.

Celistin and others tried to take action, but were stopped by Kiriman, who wanted to kill the demon himself.

"I didn't expect that I would see another primordial appear on the battlefield."

The devil's yellow-brown eyes were full of mockery, and he stared at Kiriman, "It's a pity that the era of the Primrose has passed, and the human empire will be destroyed. What can the parent-child of the Corpse Emperor? You can't stop the arrival of the general trend. This universe belongs to the gods of chaos."

Kiriman frowned, and he recognized the symbolic mark on the remaining power armor on the other party's body, the World-Eating Team.

A battle group that once served in the empire but eventually joined the traitors.

Because of their father of genes, the world-swallowers generally chose the blood god-terror camp.

The demon in front of him was obviously favored by the Blood God and ascended to the devil.

Looking at the traitor ten thousand years ago, Kiriman, holding the Emperor's Sword, responded without hesitation, "Traitor, I really didn't beat you ten thousand years ago. I dared to run out of the doghouse in the Asian space."

The souls in Kiriman's body were just fusion, and there were still memories of the past. He still felt extremely angry about these damn traitors and wanted to kill them all.

At the end of the Great Expedition in the past, the human empire was already stable. Just waiting for the success of the emperor's final great project - the Net Channel, mankind will embark on an extremely bright path and become the most outstanding race in the universe.

If it weren't for the rebellion between Horus and several other Primrods, humans wouldn't have fallen into the current dark situation.

Human beings have long followed the emperor's vision toward the path of spiritual energy ascension and sublimation.

All the beauty was destroyed with the betrayal of Horus and several others.

The cancer of subspace has since been deeply rooted in the human empire.

After the Emperor sat on the golden throne, humans struggled in the dark galaxy for ten thousand years.

Every day that can survive is exchanged for the corpses and blood of countless warriors, and the price is so heavy that no one can compare to.

Every moment of the rotation of the historical gear is filled with the lives of countless heroes.

And all of this is thanks to these Chaos believers.

Just as Kiriman looked for the demon's weakness, he tried to completely kill this damn traitor.

Let the other party understand that even if he defects to the evil god, he should be a weak chicken or a weak chicken.

"The provocation of words is useless. Primaries and empires will become past tense. From now on, the galaxy will only have war and killing. The primaries of a rotten corpse emperor will be the greatest gift to my Lord."

The demon sniffed, and the scorching sparks spurted out of his nose.

The flames on his body were burning violently, and the space was twisted and glowing due to the high temperature.

"Go back and tell your idiot master that his bloody throne will be my spoils, and one day I will cut off his big head and kick it as a ball."

Kirimann's eyes were not afraid. With the help of the dominant template, he had absolute confidence to defeat the other party.

When soldiers and civilians on the Empire side see the Primrose, they will become followers, and the domination template will help him transform the beliefs provided by these followers into power.

That is, the more faith God gains, the more power he gains.

The more followers Kiriman gains, the stronger he gains.

With the power of the gene primordial and the faith of many followers, it is not difficult to defeat a subspace demon.

The great demon was angry at Kiriman's humiliation of the God of Chaos he served. He roared, the ground shaking, and thunder rumbling in the sky.

The power of the demon was released, which frightened the imperial soldiers on the battlefield. The body holding the laser gun couldn't help but tremble again. The Chaos Army was ecstatic. They howled and praised the terrifying demon, hoping that the demon could lead them to capture the world.

The great demon took heavy steps and rushed towards Kiriman.

He waved the giant sword in his hand and tried to kill Kiriman, took his skull and enshrined it in front of the throne of the Blood God.

"I have been sleeping for ten thousand years, and I have honed my skills in the subspace day and night. Even if it is the Primarch today, I will tell you that you will definitely die."

The demon roared, his power was extremely terrifying, and the poisonous blade tank scattered in front of him was knocked away by him at will.

The giant sword in his hand swung, and a powerful blow hit Kiriman.

Kiriman swung the Emperor's Sword and blocked his attack. The collision between the two formed a wave of air that swept around.

The demon roared, and Kiriman took advantage of the gap and punched out. The power field of the power glove was activated, and the crackling blue light arc tear apart the air.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and an afterimage that could not be seen appeared in the air.

The devil was knocked to the ground.

The huge demon body slid more than ten meters on the ground, hitting a scrapped laser cannon before stopping.

"Do you have only this little strength? It seems that it's useless to hone your skills for ten thousand years. But thinking about it is true, how can you make progress if you surrender to the weak in the subspace? Go back and tell the Blood God to terror, wash your neck, and I'll take his head when the time comes."

Kiriman looked at the demon who was knocked to the ground by himself and started taunting mode casually.

When fighting, facing many evil gods and evil gods' minions, Kiriman dared not say he was sure to win.

He is an absolute strong man to mock and hate things like this.

Thinking back to the time, he was invincible in the post bar and group chat, and swept everyone.

As for whether the mocking of the evil god of Chaos will be retaliated, this question is really not a big deal.

The evil gods of Chaos all have some limitations and cannot enter the real universe.

The rules of the universe limit these evil gods. At most, they can only drive the demons under their command to move out. In addition, there is an emperor, so he will not let the evil gods come in.

If you scold, you will scold him, and even terror will not do anything to him.

"Dare you insulting my lord?" The devil roared after getting up.

"I dare not only humiliate your master, but also dare to kill you." Kiriman rushed forward and leaped towards the other party's head.

(End of this chapter)
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