Chapter 473 The Unlucky Skarbrand

(Because there are too few famous demons in 40k, some from the Middle Ages have also been added.)

Yang Cheng was like a golden meteor, traveling across the vast territory of the Spirit Empire at a jaw-dropping speed.

His speed has surpassed all the warships in service in the empire, and even far exceeds the speed of light!

"It seems that the speed of Slaanesh's corruption is quite astonishing..."

Yang Cheng flew past countless planets like lightning, and all of them were enveloped in the aura of joy.

With his psychic sensing, Yang Cheng could clearly sense the perverted behavior of the corrupted spirit civilians on these planets, in order to satisfy their endless desires.

"Slaanesh! You bastard, it's time to go back to your filthy lair!" Yang Cheng thought as he accelerated his flying speed with all his strength.

In just tens of seconds, he arrived at the core of the Eldar Empire.

This place was once the heart of the Eldar Empire, but now it has become the gateway connecting the subspace to the real world.

Countless demons with different shapes and ferocious faces are entrenched here and regard this place as their territory.

Below, chaos was unfolding. The purple demon army of Slaanesh and the red demon army of Khorne were fighting fiercely, making deafening roars.

The birth of Slaanesh aroused the dissatisfaction of the other three gods, and Khorne, known as the God of War, hated him deeply.

Therefore, before invading the real world, Khorne's demon army took the lead in attacking Slaanesh's army, triggering this war between demons.

"Keeper of Secrets! It's time to go back to your lair! I need your head to please the Blood God!" Skarbrand roared, the giant ax in his hand flashed with bloody light, and every swing brought up A terrifying wind pressure seemed to tear the entire universe apart.

His eyes were burning with rage as he stared at the Keeper of the Secret of Slaanesh across from him, making no secret of his contempt and hatred for his enemy.

Skarbrand's body is tens of meters high, with bulging muscles and full of explosive power.

His skin was dark red and covered with hideous scars and runes, all marks left by him in countless battles.

At this moment, he was like the god of war descending, and with unparalleled power, he rushed towards the secret keeper.

Faced with Skarbrand's provocation, the Keeper of Secrets did not flinch at all.

He is the closest servant of the Lord of Indulgence, possessing extraordinary strength and confidence. "Let your war be the song that welcomes the birth of the Lord of Joy!" the Keeper of Secrets responded with a sneer. There is a strange temptation in his voice that makes people fall into it unconsciously.

The body of the secret keeper was wrapped in a layer of black mist, looking mysterious and dangerous.

There are razor-sharp claws on his arms, and the claws are painted with brightly colored paint.

The Keeper of Secrets shines with a strange light, as if it can absorb people's souls.

Surrounding him were circles of black energy fluctuations, which were the blessings of the Prince of Darkness, providing him with a steady stream of power.

Beside the great demon fighting, there was a fierce battle between countless purple succubi and Khorne bloodletters. The succubi have graceful figures and hideous faces, but their methods are extremely cruel.

They twist their wanton postures, bite the vampires with sharp nails and sharp teeth, and at the same time release their confusing mental power, making their opponents struggle in pain and pleasure.

The vampires fought back against the succubi with a fearless attitude. They held long swords burning with the fire of war, and their bodies were covered with blood, and they rushed towards the group of succubi madly.

Their speed was extremely fast, like a red whirlwind, causing a bloody storm wherever they passed.

The entire battlefield was enveloped in the breath of blood and joy, and the sounds of the demons' fighting and roaring echoed through the sky.

This battle has entered a fierce stage, with both sides trying their best to achieve the final victory.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly lit up from the center of the battlefield.

All the demons looked in that direction in unison, and saw a figure wearing golden armor rising slowly.

His body exuded a powerful aura, like a dazzling sun, lighting up the entire battlefield.

This golden figure was none other than Yang Cheng, and his appearance instantly attracted the attention of both parties.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

Following the deafening loud noise, a dazzling golden light swept across the entire battlefield in an instant.

Countless weak low-level demons, the moment they were illuminated by this light, melted quickly like ice and snow under the scorching sun and turned into ashes.

However, in this fierce battle, the two powerful chief demons could only resist this powerful light with difficulty.

"Ho ho ho ho ho!!!!"

Along with bursts of roars, countless vampires and succubi were killed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, there are only a few demon princes and powerful demons left on the battlefield.

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

Skarbrand let out an angry roar, and he rushed towards Yang Cheng against the extremely intense light. This strike is so powerful that it can tear apart an entire galaxy.

The huge ax blade carried unparalleled power and rushed straight towards Yang Cheng's cheek like a falling star.

Just when the ax blade was about to hit Yang Cheng, Skarbrand's movements suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, his body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in the endless dust.

Khorne on the brass throne looked at Skarbrand, who had not even had time to receive the blessing, and then roared angrily.

Under the throne of Khorne, Skarbrand, who had just turned into smoke, slowly stood up from the blood pool.

"My lord! Why..."

Skarbrand could not accept that he was killed without even touching the enemy's body, while Khorne sat silently on the brass throne.

"What is this dog-headed thing thinking about?"

Tzeentch had been secretly spying on all this. Looking at Khorne who was thinking on the brass throne, the always cunning Tzeentch couldn't help but become curious.

When Khorne began to play tricks, not even Tzeentch could guess what his next move would be.

Seeing Skarbrand reduced to ashes, the Keeper of Secrets wisely left a few demon princes as cannon fodder, and then ran away quietly.

And Yang Cheng walked into the Eye of Fear unimpeded.

"Welcome to my palace of pleasure, Emperor of Mankind..."

The moment Yang Cheng appeared in the subspace, he saw the huge door in front of him, and then a charming voice sounded from behind the door.

"boom!"

Yang Cheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and immediately kicked open the palace door and walked in.