Chapter 69 69, Brand New Chainsaw Sword

The Chosen Champion opened his consciousness, embraced the power of the devil, and felt the fullness of power in his body.

This wonderful space battle that was supposed to be presented to the Blood God was completely destroyed by the extreme brutality of the Primarch.

The ceremony that was supposed to be presented to the Blood God was forced to stop, so he had to use the blood and skulls of the imperial soldiers in close combat to snatch back his dignity.

Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull sacrifice to the skull seat!

Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside, and the Primarch's guards kicked the heavy metal door together.

With a bang, the brute force carrying powerful kinetic energy kicked the entire metal door away.

The Chosen Champion, who was waiting for the arrival of the expeditionary corps in the core area, launched a surprise attack the moment the metal door was broken, trying to catch the opponent off guard.

The eyes of the Chosen Champion flashed with excitement and madness. In this desperate attack, it seemed that even the Blood God was delighted with his bravery, and his strength was unprecedentedly exerted.

His strength was so strong, his speed was so fast, and his grasp of timing was so precise, he.

A big hand suddenly appeared in his vision, easily grabbed his head, and the unimaginable force brought his head to the wall.

His helmet shattered, his solid head shattered into paste, and his body was thrown away like garbage.

"Keep going."

The voice of the Primarch was so flat that there was no ups and downs,

and he didn't even notice that there was anything special about his attack.

"Your Highness, there seems to be something wrong with this weapon." Suddenly, a Primarch guard said.

He exuded a strong and almost substantial spiritual energy in his hand, and carefully picked up the demon blade on the ground and presented it to the Primarch.

"Is it a weapon inhabited by demons?" Dukel showed an interested expression on his face, and held the demon blade in his hand without any care.

In an instant, he heard a crazy roar echoing in his mind, and the violent emotions bombarded his mind like a bomb - the demon living in the weapon screamed wildly, he wanted to completely destroy the mind of the original body, erode his soul, and take away his will.

Under the erosion of a large amount of subspace negative energy.

Dukel's heart was not only calm, but even wanted to laugh.

"Is there only this little darkness in your heart, demon."

As if hearing the original body's plain question, the demon's scream paused.

Then, when the demon was unprepared, endless malice was reversed and poured into the demon's will.

This is not the subspace negative energy, but the pure evil thoughts from the depths of human hearts.

In this world, everything has two sides. If you want to become a transcendent existence, you must bear the consequences that mortals can hardly imagine.

The second Primarch once lost control because of this, and the two gods merged with the Orc network. The Emperor imprisoned himself forever on the Golden Throne - even the four Chaos Gods, if it weren't for the existence of these dark sides, they should have been the gods of life, courage, wisdom, and love.

Along the way, the darkness that Duker endured was no less than the power he gained.

At this moment, the evil thoughts of humans, which were equal to the power of the Primarch, exploded in the demon's consciousness without reservation.

The demon war blade suddenly screamed with strong emotions, sometimes hateful, sometimes resentful, sometimes desperate, and sometimes sad.

He seemed to be lost in malice and was suffering endless torture. Scarlet blood kept overflowing from the surface of the demon war blade, as if crying non-stop.

Duker looked at the war blade in front of him that was constantly crying because of being lost.

He wanted to use his power to directly grant the other party eternal annihilation.

But after thinking about it, absorbing such a little demon was like eating a root of enoki mushroom for him, which could not fill his stomach and had no nutrition.

Then Dukel looked at the Hunter Chainsaw Sword in his hand. After the Primarch recovered from the throne and picked up this Chainsaw Sword, it had been with him in the galactic expedition. Because it was stained with too much blood of the Great Demon, it even bred a unique machine soul.

"This Chainsaw Sword is quite easy to use, just feed it to the machine soul."

Dukel had this idea temporarily. It was also the first time he took such an operation. He didn't know whether it was feasible.

However, his ability to act has always been very strong. Even if he failed, it would only be the loss of a small demon soul.

There are more demons in the galaxy now than humans, so there is no need to care.

The fire of the soul ignited in Dukel's hand, melting the still weeping demon war blade into juice. In the scorching of the fire of the soul, the demon soul wailed in pain, and then the Primarch absorbed the soul and poured it into the Chainsaw Sword.

"Buzz!——"

The machine soul was happy, and the Chainsaw Sword started spontaneously, making an excited buzz.

This scene could be called a supernatural event in the previous life, but it seemed ordinary in this world.

Dukel even saw a fearless mecha on the battlefield where the driver had died and it was relying on the machine soul to maintain the battle against the devil.

The machine soul was really amazing.

Dukel's temporary attempt was unexpectedly successful. After the infusion was completed, the chain saw sword had a great change - not only did it become heavier and more convenient to use, but the more than two-meter-long sword body also turned blood red as a whole.

It seemed to have inherited the characteristics of the devil, and blood was constantly flowing out between the single-molecule saw teeth.

These were not real blood, but just a psychic illusion.

In terms of appearance, the current chainsaw sword is much more ferocious and domineering than before.

Under the nourishment of the demon soul, the machine soul has become more emotional, and it also has some demonic characteristics that are hard to say whether it is good or bad. Perhaps in the future, after drinking the blood of more powerful enemies, it may grow into a unique life form.

Then, the Primarch waved the new chainsaw sword with great interest like a child who got a new toy, slaughtering all the Khorne believers on the demon flagship.

The flagship was cleared, and the Chaos Fleet's plan to raid the expeditionary corps was completely bankrupt.

In the deep space, the Imperial Fleet frantically chased the remaining demon fleet, blasting them into one gorgeous spark after another in the unmanned deep space.

This pursuit lasted for nearly a week, until the radar signal could no longer capture any information about the demon fleet, it was completely over.

At the same time, after the demon fleet was cleared, the human world in the galaxy also took the initiative to send a signal to the expeditionary corps.

After receiving the report from the intelligence department, Dukel, who returned to the Heartfire, immediately ordered the expeditionary corps to lock the location of the signal and go to rescue those trapped in the desperate world.

The expeditionary fleet set sail again and headed towards the planet that sent the signal.

When Dukel came to this world, his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

Good guy, it's really chaotic, and every corner is filled with strong subspace negative energy.

In such a big world, there is no one in sight.

Blood almost soaked the land of this world, and the smoke ignited by the war still floated in the sky.

Corpses were hung on steel or other sharp objects, and blood kept dripping along the toes of the corpses as if it would never solidify.

Under the erosion of subspace negative energy, some steel creations have even grown flesh and limbs at this moment. They are like strange animals, crawling in the ruins of mankind.

If he had not been certain that there were survivors here, Dukel would have wanted to have the Soul Fire drop a whirlwind torpedo, burning the planet's atmosphere with raging flames, boiling the planet's oceans into steam, leaving only bare rocks - a thorough cleansing and extermination of this world.