Although he made a terrifying roar, the situation of the Great Daemon of Khorne was really not good.
On Skarbrand's body, the divine power belonging to Asaf became more and more obvious. The dark blue light penetrated the red muscles and was exposed from his unobstructed chest, arms and thighs. The light blue that wrapped these powers The brilliance flowed around his body like a ribbon.
"Push harder, he's going to be poisoned!"
The Ukrainian special agents loudly called for their companions, and also eliminated the fear of death for themselves.
Under the gaze of all the former champions of Lahmia, Khorne knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky, and seemed to be mumbling something.
A burst of laughter that seemed to penetrate the flames seemed to come from the void, and a red beam of light like thunder struck Skarbrand's body.
And this laughter, in the ears of Skarbrand, who was burned all over, only meant one thing, Khorne would not forgive the traitor.
"Great Helio Khorne, I will bring you the head of the Transgressor, just to pay for my sins a little."
There is never redemption for the betrayer.
Even so, although the red light just now was the punishment of Khorne, Khorne's divine power did indeed remove the poison belonging to Asaph from Skarbrand's body in one fell swoop.
The scorched marks on the body of Khorne are constantly peeling off, and new, hot, pink flesh sprouts are growing out of the wounds.
The demon who was more than ten meters tall regained his vitality in a very short period of time, even though his body was scarred.
Seeing the Khorne demon approaching again at extremely high speed, panic appeared in the hearts of all the black special forces. If everything they had gained in exchange for that level of casualties could be wiped out so easily, then what they had just done Everything becomes meaningless.
However, they were wrong. They were not the target of Khorne.
Red and black shadows passed by Wu Fengte's side, and a strong wind stirred up waves of yellow sand.
In front of the figure of more than ten meters high, the hundreds of meters of oasis surrounding the old palace also seemed small. The trees that had been severely damaged by the flying gravel also became less and less like before under this figure.
In front of the rubble pile that was originally the entrance and exit of the Blood Temple, the great demon Khorne found two of his battle axes. The ax blades decorated with demon teeth and horns were inserted into the rubble almost one meter deep.
The previous impact that shattered the entire wall didn't even cause them a single scratch.
Although the toxin problem was temporarily solved, a large amount of physical strength was still consumed in order to recover the injuries caused by Khorne's punishment. The sprint just now was just a disguise in front of the enemy.
In this world, it is difficult for the energy of the Chaos Demonic Realm to flow into the real world. Although as a great demon, he will not be expelled back to the Chaos Demonic Realm by the world like those low-level demons, but he must also naturally recover some of his energy.
However, resting in an environment full of profanity was obviously unacceptable to his self-esteem.
Skarbrand picked up the tomahawk that had fallen into the rubble before and smashed it on the surrounding walls. After a burst of smoke, the large square stone with load-bearing weight was shattered into pieces.
Just like many years ago, when he led the eight legions of Khorne to demolish the palace of Slaanesh, it was full of joy. ….
Walking into the smoke and dust, the Great Demon of Khorne used the shadows everywhere in the temple to hide his body, but the hot blood made his body looming in the darkness.
However, the black special agents did not immediately enter the palace to fight the demon.
"We have to go in immediately, the palace cannot be destroyed by them!"
"If you want to go in, go in. I remember that before you died, you were the guard dog of the royal family, right? I won't risk my life or the lives of others."
"What!"
"What, did I say something wrong?"
The two Black Panthers were about to start a fight, and another Black Panther slowly approached and said.
"If the divine power in my soul continues to be connected with the goddess, I agree."
Another black special figure also joined in.
"This is impossible, don't say it. After all, we are here to protect Lamia. We can wait until this demon is about to break into the city wall, and then we can stop it."
"Then what will happen to the lives of the more than fifty brothers who sacrificed before? Their souls can no longer return to the kingdom after death! Are you giving up now to say that their sacrifices are meaningless?"
As they spoke, more and more Ukrainian special forces came closer.
"Yes, they are already dead and have lost their souls. I can't let the souls of the remaining brothers become like that!"
"You are just a coward. You used to be a champion warrior in the Lahmian army, but you don't even have the will to fight!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?! Didn't our resistance just now have a battle? The demon still destroyed the palace, we have tried our best!"
"After all, the core of the royal family is still a hundred meters deeper. If we go to fight now, we can at least hold the devil back and prevent him from reaching that place."
"Did you just sacrifice yourself for the royal family's dilapidated house? So far, the Horned Viper Army has only a little over 600 black-blooded warriors, and it can't be replenished! In the battle just now, one-tenth of them have been lost, and we have already You have given enough to the royal family!"
"I only agreed to invest the remaining troops in the city defense battle of Laemia. I am fighting for my hometown, not for the royal family. Since the old monster said that this demon can be defeated in an hour, let's be quiet Just wait!"
Above the snake-shaped head, the voices of the gangsters quarreling became louder and louder.
Although the number of people loyal to the royal family did not exceed half, this small group of Wu** special people held their swords in front of their chests, as if they were about to attack the other brothers.
"Stop, you are still fighting among yourself at this time!"
"Let's make a compromise. The devil is not destroying buildings very fast now. We can completely wait for a small batch of reinforcements from that old monster. After the next batch of reinforcements arrive, we can go in and stop the devil."
"Otherwise, we won't be able to explain to the queen of Lahmia."
"Queen? That kind of usurper, a user of blasphemous magic, a strange immortal person who makes even the gods feel terrible. You call her queen?"
"Shut up! She is a direct descendant of the past kings of Lahmia, you can't talk nonsense!"….
"Let me tell you, you are the guard dog of the royal family! Unlike you, I am not here for some bullshit royal recognition. I am here to protect my hometown from Kuata, Astri, and desert bandits. Only by threatening can one become a champion warrior!"
"I have received the grace of King Lahmia from generation to generation. Of course I will be loyal to the king, whether in life or in death. You traitor! Just shut up!"
Then, there was another round of debate about the legitimacy of Neferata. In this way, the demons who needed to rest and the angels who were waiting for support were caught in a confrontation.
The sound of the Khorne demon hitting rocks and the room collapsing kept coming from the palace. The sounds became more and more frequent, and the eyes of the Black Specters were fixed on the ceiling of the building.
This stupid demon would be seriously injured if he destroyed too many load-bearing walls and caused a collapse, and was hit by heavy rocks tens of meters high.
To a certain extent, their guess was correct. The strongest resistance of the demons of Khorne was against magic, while their resistance to physical attacks was much weaker.
Amidst the dust from the collapsed walls, Skarbrand also raised his head and observed the masonry structures above his head.
The punishment when Khorne banished him only filled his mind with rage, but that didn't mean he couldn't think normally, nor did it mean he was a fool.
Although, on the battlefield, he would only choose the strategy that would cause the greatest casualties to both the enemy and ourselves, which made him look stupid.
Another ax hit the wall, and the strong smell of blood penetrated his nose. The scent that refreshed the devil was still quite fresh.
Burning eyes illuminate the eyes
In the room, a large number of jars made of gold had runes shining on them. These jars were filled with completely uncoagulated blood, which was also the source of the fresh smell of blood.
A storage room for blood? So that stupid fake dares to call himself the Blood God?
If so, that blasphemous counterfeit must also be killed! Give his head to Father Wolf.
In Skarbrand's mind, there was another burst of anger towards the guy who dared to use the name of Khorne. This anger caused the blood in the tank in front of him to boil, and flew towards the body of the great demon of Khorne, and then Absorbed by the blood-red skin.
The demon's vitality has been restored a lot because of this fresh blood.
Outside the palace, the angry roar of an ethereal female voice spread to the ears of the Black Specters.
"What the hell are you doing!?"
The image of a fair-skinned female figure whose robe was torn and almost wrapped in rags floated over like a gust of wind.
The gems that had not yet fallen off collided with each other, making a sound like wind chimes.
After calling away Lybaras's men, she originally just watched the battle while healing her wounds, and made some preparations that were conducive to the war, but she didn't expect that Lahmia's Horned Viper Army stopped fighting on its own.
"Sorry, queen, I failed to persuade them to continue going in to fight the devil. More than fifty brothers have already sacrificed their lives for Lahmia."
A fifteen-meter-tall black turtle knelt down on one knee towards Neferata.
"You are faithful."….
The queen nodded to him, and then turned her angry vertical eyes towards the black special girls who were obviously disobedient.
"I only fight for Lahmia. Your own things are no longer worth the additional casualties we have to pay."
"Oh? Lamia!? Today when the covenant has been lost?"
"Let me tell you, the prosperity of the City of Auroville, the economic strength that ranks first among all the kings, and the ability to order the Nehekhara states to host Laemia today are all due to me! I am Laemia!"
Neferata looked angrily at this tall black creature who seemed to be over thirteen meters tall.
Without her careful governance, could Lahmia have turned into the City of Dawn that everyone in Nehekhara knows today, relying on a waste like her brother?
Although she didn't know that in the original official history, after Alkadiza betrayed her, she quickly went crazy and turned Lamia into a state of depression, so what she said was so justified.
But the black special agents still just looked on coldly with their sickle-shaped swords in their hands.
Seeing that the differences among the Ukrainian special forces were irreconcilable, Neferata turned her vertical pupils towards the loyalist Ukrainian special forces and said.
"I will rush to the front, and you guys will fight in with me!"
Saying that, Bian took out a dagger alone and ran towards the location of the smashing sound.
Before reaching Skarbrand's feet, the ancestor of the vampire, who had just been seriously injured by Skarbrand, let out a scream that could shatter the spirit of a mortal.
"Devil! How dare you destroy my things!"
The progenitor of Lahmia's roar nearly shattered the stones, a sign of her rage.
All these things destroyed by the devil are important things that existed in the past five hundred years and are witnesses of Lahmia's thousand-year history. How dare it!
"So, you are the blasphemer who pretended to use the blood father's name?"
The Great Demon of Khorne asked in return. Skarbrand chose to ignore Neferata's question.
Perhaps the building was valuable to the blasphemer before me? But what does that have to do with him, just like when he demolished Slaanesh's palace many years ago, he would not consider Slaanesh's feelings.
"Blood Father? What the hell is that?"
Neferata looked up at the demon and asked. She didn't know anything about this demon and his gods. She only heard a rough idea from Vosolun.
Feeling the angry emotion instilled in her mind by the demon, Neferata did the opposite and tried to send her message to this demon who was far taller than herself.
Mental disturbance.
"I guess you also..."
Before she could speak, she was interrupted by the voice of the great demon Khorne, which sounded like a burning flame.
"The defeated dare to return to the battlefield. Logically speaking, I should praise your courage."
Skarbrand stepped out of the shadows and let the moonlight shine on his body. The looming red lines became slightly darker. The demon shook his head slightly and looked at the vampire with disgust.
"But your evil deeds have gone too far."
Seeing that the devil was about to take action, Neferata did not surrender.
A ritual dagger appeared in her hand, engraved with Asaf's runes. The runes that were originally useless because the covenant was destroyed were shining with blue divine light.
It was activated by Neferata using the soul of a departing U***t during her battle with Skarbrand.
The warrior's soul, full of divine power, appears particularly fragile after leaving the body.
Although the mind control ability of Lahmia's vampire ancestor is far from as terrifying as it will be thousands of years later, it is still quite effective in dealing with such fragile spirits.
After using the divine power in their bodies to activate these daggers depicting Asaph's divine power, Neferata finally had the ability to harm the great demon of Khorne.
Although she still doesn't know how much damage this kind of ability can do, it is still better than breaking her fingers before.
How can Tao survive when things perish?
