Dragon Tribe: Lu Mingfei, My Godfather Is Khorne

It's boring for the Son of Khorne to be so normal. At least he's a war maniac.

Damn it, China has been renamed again, what the hell is Xinguo? Doesn't China have a pronoun? Do you need to create one on the spot?

I'm here to see Tutu😡Concubine Rail Ming has killed more than you, the Godson of Khorne, you're the Return of the King of War, so it's almost the same

Khorne is the blood god and the embodiment of war, blood and fury. Followers of Khorne usually depict him as a "god of war clad in brass armor, towering into the clouds, and muscular." It is said that Khorne sits on his brass throne, and beneath it is a sacred mountain made of billions of mortal skulls. Khorne's face is like a ferocious and wild war dog, with fire and smoke pouring out of his nostrils: he wears a huge skull helmet, which hides half of his cruel face. His feet are a pair of giant forked hooves. His eyes are a pair of blazing scarlet fire pits, burning with the deepest and most intense hatred. At Khorne's hand stood the greatest and most destructive sword ever known, known to all the beings of the galaxy as the "Herald of Disaster," the "Bringer of War," and the "End of All." Legend has it that when Khorne himself wielded this great sword, its power was powerful enough to cut reality itself, creating a huge wound between the two dimensions, from which his furious demonic armies would then pour into the material universe. His followers firmly believe that their god desires eternal war and endless bloodshed. Khorne does not care where the blood comes from. He does not care whether the blood comes from his own soldiers or from the enemy. He only wants the blood to flow forever. The wrath of the Lord of War knows no bounds, his followers proclaim, and Khorne's hatred and thirst for blood never cease. The battlefield is the temple of Khorne, and the burning trenches, the bloody arenas, and the ruins of raging cities are his shrines. All those who fought in the war worshiped Khorne through their actions - whether they knew it or not. In this dark age of endless wars on a galactic scale, the power of the Blood God is naturally becoming more and more powerful.

Is there a fan base? Will the Imperial Guards of the Human Empire appear in the future?😏😏😏

I didn't mean to do this, I never wanted my Legion to be wary of my brothers. Together we... Once drove away the ignorant old night era. But you! But betrayed me! Betrayed us all! You have stolen the power of the gods and deceived your most loyal heirs! There is only one chance to make humanity great again. If you can't hold him. Then it will be up to me to lead mankind to complete this glorious mission. The trumpet of war was sounded by the traitor. The rebellious souls will stretch from the skies of Terra to the void beyond the galaxy. The sea of ​​stars will boil with rage. The stars must fall due to resistance. Even if I shed the last drop of my blood, I will let the galaxy be liberated again in the glory of mankind. If I cannot free the Empire from the shackles of fate from your failure... Then! Father, let this galaxy that is destined to wither be buried with mankind! [Doge]​! Let the galaxy burn! !

Plot template. It feels like watching the God of War return as the God of War with a crooked mouth.

Khorne? It's so normal and boring, and it's Khorne

Update quickly😆

The sound of steel clashing is His hymn, the swinging of hammers and battle axes is worship to Him, the battle cry "Blood for the Blood God!" Is His prayer, and the blood shed in His name is the required dedication. Khorne promised me courage, but I would become disowned; Nurgle promised me immortality, but I would become corrupt; Tzeentch promised me wisdom, but I would become its pawn; Slaanesh promised me happiness, but I would become a slave of desire; There is only one black sun in the subspace, he taught me to be strong, and gave me the power called "Revenge". I will fight for him forever, until death...

Khorne never cared about the source of blood, he only wanted death!

The Chaos Gods are entrenched in the endless, ever-changing realm of the Warp. They are ancient gods with endless evil intentions and extraordinary power. They covet the real world and weave conspiracies to subvert the universe all the time. There are four Chaos Gods. Each of them is the embodiment of obsession and fear in the hearts of mortals. At the same time, each of the four gods also believes that only they can rule all things in the world. In subspace, similar thoughts and emotions will automatically gather together, just like streams converging into rivers. They became vortices of pain and desire, turbulence of hatred and pride. These tides have rolled and flowed through the Warp since the dawn of the universe. These emotions are so powerful that from them arise creatures formed from mortal dreams and incubi. These intangible and instinctive supernatural entities eventually developed their own primitive consciousness. Thus were born the Chaos Gods - gigantic psychic beings born from the fantasies and inner demons of mortals. As all living beings in the galaxy prospered and grew, so did the hopes and dreams, the anger and strife, the love and hate of these races. A surge of pure emotion seeped into the Warp, nourishing the nascent dark gods and fueling their malign might. Eventually, the Dark Gods began to exert their influence over the minds of their creators: after early attempts to quickly bear fruit, they began their eternal corruption of the material universe and the races within it. The Chaos Gods draw their power from the actions and thoughts of the mortal races. Worshipers of the Chaos God will act in ways that enhance the power of their god, and in the process will receive strange Chaos gifts. These rewards may be extraordinary power, or even the gift of immortality. In the warp, the dark gods are constantly at war with each other, and the endless demonic armies are fighting in the eternally changing purgatory of the Chaos Realm. Their worshipers in the real universe also imitate this, and wars often break out between believers of different chaos gods. They use this to expand the influence of the gods they believe in, and at the same time, they also hope to receive more powerful rewards from them. Every moment of anger, hatred, deceit, pain, suffering, pleasure and desire is reflected in the power of Chaos. As its legions advance, they advance, returning to us the ruins of our own making. Why can't mortals defeat Chaos? Because chaos does not represent pure good and evil and negative emotions, but the consciousness and emotions of intelligent creatures (*￣▽￣). In order to protect your home and country and prevent your family from being slaughtered by Khorne's minions, you choose to fight the invaders in a bloody battle, but your behavior itself will please the Blood God. Your courage, tenacity, and tenacity have always been there. . . . Such behavior only makes Khorne more powerful. The true love between lovers, the pursuit of perfection, the appreciation of art, and the love of food will give Slaanesh power. Tzeentch also represents hope and innovation. You hope that the world will become better, you hope that chaos will disappear, and you believe that you can win. This is nothing in itself, but what are you doing? You are believing, you are hoping, and hope itself is feeding Tzeentch. Nurgle represents human beings' tolerance, conservatism and despair, compassion for others, and the golden mean of being out of the world will make him happy. According to the setting of Warhammer, Taoist thoughts and golden mean will only make Nurgle's family dominate. So it is meaningless to talk about how to defeat such a being╮(╯▽╰)╭Why? Because we are Chaos, and it is what we do that strengthens Chaos. The Four Gods do not need you to shout their names. Your existence is the best hymn to Chaos. Your every move and thought is their appetite. Unless you become a flesh and blood robot, that is, when slaves become passionate about whips, when sacrifice becomes a cheap obligation, when change and freedom become worthless, when the dead go to die, when the lives of innocent individuals can be abandoned, when there is no sense of accomplishment in completing the work, when tolerance and understanding become heresy, then chaos will get the least amount of food. Does it sound familiar? That's right! Isn't this the 40K human empire╮(°A°`)╭. As long as the God-Emperor can't afford it and the original body is still missing, the empire can only go on like this. The various policies of the empire were forced out, and many things were necessary evils. The problem is that there is only a thin line between necessary evil and human evil. . . (So ​​the return of Gayman is really the greatest luck for the human race right now)​

Let the anger burn everything! Welcome victory with killing! ——[Warhammer: Reign of Chaos] Khorne Chapter

Fear me, mortals, for I am the Anointed One, the Chosen One of Chaos, the One who scourges the world. Behind me are the armies of gods and heavenly beings. According to my wishes and with my sword, your weak and small country will be destroyed. Then soon the end will come, and the Everchosen will rise from his dark throne, preparing to destroy the world, and mortals will face the turbulent armies of the North or the rats emerging from below. Some heroes will stand up and fight, and they will realize that all hope has been lost because of everyone's stubbornness and conservatism. The time to save the world has passed, and a new era of frustrated chaos has begun to beckon. Maybe I was stupid too because I had no hope of victory. I seek only to weaken the dark gods and shake their hold on the future. There is no other way for hope to survive, mortal or divine. "I was born for the end." I stand on this mountain and I want to sit on this throne. I will be the axis that changes the wheel of destiny, and the world will be annihilated in the light of unborn stars. To mediocre people, I am mysterious and unpredictable. Fallen. Decay. It's chilling. You cannot understand where we came from or why we are what we are... Until you realize that we have not fallen, but have ascended. " ——[Eternal Chosen] Archaon

The embers of the old world slowly return to Baihan. The King of Three Eyes, peeking into Illian's dark destiny through his eyes. My enemy will suffer for me until he dies. Our alliance is shaped by me, and we will fight again and again. Those who are devoured will eventually become the ones who bite back, drinking blood like hair and tearing into the belly of beasts. The magic mirror reflects everyone's appearance, and everyone's eyes are clear because of fear. But today the whole world is weeping. The sword of the Three-Eyed King is directed towards him, his attack is like burning hair, and his battle is like destroying withered bones. Under the Eight Stars, the hub of the mortal world will fall into eternal darkness. Even though the God-Emperor was here, he was defeated by the Chaos Gods and their warriors. Though the night passes, the darkness is eternal. The light of dawn may travel thousands of miles, but it cannot reach my neck. The frosty cold blows across the earth, signaling that an era of suffering has arrived. I, the Eternal Chosen One, Archaon

No, buddy, your name change is too outrageous. . . If you use the dragon clan as the background, don't change it randomly. It will look a bit confusing.

Dude, can you please use normal place names? It's really painful to watch and will really persuade people to quit.

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