The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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Taking advantage of the moment when Kayang was repelled, Ahriman decisively summoned his Frisbee and quickly distanced himself from his former comrade-in-arms.

This Frisbee commonly used by wizards of the thousand sons is actually a kind of demon. These Frisbees are drifting in the chaotic realm driven by vortex energy. This colorful demon curses the souls of the world. They are like crazy and twisted invisible things on the plane. twist.

When in use, it connects with its owner's psionic energy, making its mind one with its owner.

The owner of the frisbee can control the frisbee as if using his own limbs, and even these frisbees have undulating eyes, which are connected to the spirit of their owner, so that the wizard can see the blind spot of his vision. The demon Frisbee also has thorns and sharp teeth, and attacks the enemies who dare to approach its master. The way of flying the Frisbee is different from that of ordinary flying vehicles. Some fly by the thrust generated by the psionic flame, and others by twisting the surrounding space to move.

But like all Tzeentch creations, the Frisbee is also not so "stable", but once it feels that its master is weakening, it will not mind opening its mouth to swallow it.

But overall, for Chaos Wizards, this is still a demonic servant whose pros outweigh the cons.

With the help of the speed of the Frisbee, Ahriman avoided getting into a close fight with Kayan, and the two sides began to throw spells back and forth, but there was no doubt that Ahriman seemed more at ease.

The first wizard of a thousand sons is by no means a false name.

In desperation, Kayang had to summon a Frisbee to keep pace with the opponent.

"In this case-"

After a long battle, Kayang once again sacrificed the demon he enslaved.

As a stack of cards flew out, scarlet light flashed from the smoke, and roaring demons jumped out one after another.

The strongest of them was the Blade Caresser he captured on the platoon. This is a Slaanesh demon, the size of a sentinel mech, covered in sharp crystal blades, and even four arms are bladed shape.

Ahriman also responded calmly. He waved his staff, and three lightning bolts shot out from the crystal at the top, hitting grooves on the demon's metal skin, but the other party continued to walk under the smoke. 's tip flashed an electric light.

Ahriman took a step back, casting another spell.

This time it was black light, and the demon staggered with painful noises, blinded.

He started waving his arms wildly.

The blade smashed to the ground, crushing a nearby hapless scarlet letter into powder.

Then, Ahriman raised the witch sword in his hand, and a huge sword shadow appeared behind him.

The next moment, the sword shadow slammed down and sang with joy as it slashed the demon's body, leaving deep cracks in its chest and fallen head, sending sparks and smoke into the air.

"Damn!"

Kayan hurriedly injected power into the demon. The light in its eyes flickered and extinguished before, but it lit up again, sending out electricity and sparks.

The blade caresser sped up abruptly, raising its enormous arm again.

One, two, three—

The swift and violent attacks were flexibly avoided by Ahriman.

Then the Slaanesh demon suffered a counterattack of unprecedented strength, the whole body was shaken and folded and bent, and it was on fire at the time of death.

It fell forward, let out a loud roar, burned with fire, and quickly withered.

But its sacrifice had served its purpose, with a flash of light that made Ahriman lose his sight for a moment.

"Ok?"

When he could see again, Kayan was already pasted in front of him.

Blue flames burned in the eye sockets of the jackal's helmet.

"Looks like you've grown better than before, Kayang."

Ahriman said, then the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a pistol and he pulled the trigger.

The other scarlet letters also fired at Kayang at the same time, and all who could fire did so.

In an instant, the light around them shone.

But as it dissipated, Kayan remained standing, the blue flames brighter in his eye sockets.

"enough."

After Kayang finished speaking, all the scarlet letters were nailed in place, and the silence was covered on the floor like a shroud, with a little bit of darkness, making the whole world as pure as a feather.

Then he rushed towards Ahriman, so close that he could barely see, the chief wizard of the Thousand Sons tried very hard to catch the jackal's attack with his staff.

"Brother, you look at me with hatred in your eyes."

Ahriman's voice had a double echo of a voice that Khayon had known.

"Because you're a monster."

With a twist of Kayang's wrist, the machete swung away the opponent's staff and waved a shining arc, which was the fastest he could do.

Get close enough to cut this mighty wizard.

In the blink of an eye, the blade drew a thin red line on Ahriman's hand holding the staff, and black blood hit the air.

It was at this moment that Ahriman suddenly stretched out his vacant palm, which was filled with swirling black energy.

Kayang also stretched out a palm to greet him.

The moment the two sides touched, Ka Yang felt that his entire arm was numb.

He failed to catch the blow, and the black flames burned through his armor, burned through his palms, and hit his chest.

Kayan flew out.

"I'm not a monster."

Ahriman glanced at the scar on his wrist, which was so deep that it almost chopped off his entire palm.

"The galaxy is changing, we must change, and in order to survive, we must change."

"No."

Kayan struggled to stand up.

"How long has it been since you saw your real face?"

Ahriman shook his head and said coldly:

"The outside doesn't matter."

"If that's the case, how do you explain the scarlet letter?"

"I just wanted to prove one thing."

"what?"

"We can also save ourselves."

"ridiculous."

"Ridiculous? No, we once gave our lives in his name, fought and shed blood and killed for him, but when our bodies failed us, when we asked him for help, he moved his golden eyes to Elsewhere, after we've done so much."

"Do you think I still care about that?"

"The real tragedy is knowing great power is at hand but failing to use it, with the scarlet letter I can change everything, I can undo all these broken years, I can wriggle around our necks untie it from the ropes on it."

"But you failed."

"Perhaps, but only temporarily. All failures can be corrected, and it's still too late."

Ahriman's eyes blazed with blasphemous flames, and he reached out to Khayan.

"I can help you, I can save everyone, do you want to get your Eldar back? I can help you too."

At a certain moment, Kayan seemed to think about it.

Then he directly threw two **** of fireballs with lightning at Ahriman with lightning speed, and the sound of the explosion was mixed with his mockery.

"You're still as arrogant and stupid as ever, and you're right, you're a hopeless idiot, Ahriman."