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86.89% Reborn as a Chaos God of Carnage / Chapter 316: War of Change Final Part: The Defeat of Fate

Bab 316: War of Change Final Part: The Defeat of Fate

(General POV)

Location the Warp-The Neutral Zone of Chaos, some distance from Mount Olympus-Battlefield: Allied Chaos Forces Vs Tzeentch Forces

The four Dark Gods have return to the battlefield, just like the entered the Caverns, the threw Tzeentch through a rift and followed him closely behind, now here they were ready to finish the fight they've started.

As Tzeentch stood up from the flooded grounds, clearly the most damaged of all of them, since the trio have managed to cut/rip off all, Tzeentch's arms, leaving the Lord of Lies with only his legs and tentacles that were swaying, and roaring at them in a aggressively way.

Laharl's responded in a similar fashion, and the Plague and Blood Gods were ready to end their fight, it was quite a surprise Tzeentch's ascension but in the end it was quite entertaining fight cause of it.

Hoisting his Ragnarok, over his shoulder and spoke, "Come on, Architech!!! Let me show you, true darkness and ruin!!!!" hearing him, both Khorne and Nurgle fully agree, as they to will show the Changer, violence, rage, despair, and suffering.

Khorne grasped his daemonic sword, with both arms with his Angra Stone shining brightly, and Nurgle tightened the grip on his weapons as they felt the same as their elder brother, it was time to end their fight once and for all...their vigor and battle hunger increased further, at that very moment, that all four of them clash again.

Tzeentch sent out his tentacles, at his older brothers, while the trio without an ounce of fear, charged straight at the Sorceror God, to continue the fight between them.

An actual clash of Titans, of the Chaos Pantheon in the making.

This the final stage of the Third Chaos War, of the Great Game cause an abrupt stop to the war itself, and drew all side to the action of seeing the final moments of the war, being climaxed before them all.

The Change Legion, were chanting and cheering their Dark God on, while the other daemonic legions praised their own Dark God, as they again clashed trading blows without any restrain.

Tzeentch's tentacles lashing, snapping, bitting, stinging, and more at the trio of older Dark Gods, while Nurgle charged ahead tanking the tentacle assault to shoulder tackle the Changer to the ground.

While down, Nurgle jumped...yes, actually jumped...to use his full weight behind the brutal stomp, he plans to give Tzeentch.

Seeing the colossal bloated, decaying, corpse of God falling on him, Tzeentch used his remaining his strength through his tentacles to pull himself away from the incoming, giant that barely crushed him.

The entire area shuke, and quaked at the impact of Nurgle's missed stomp.

Even the Chaos Queens/Goddesses had to correct themselves, as to not fall from the aftershock from Nurgle's attack.

Tzeentch pushed himself back onto his feet, with his tentacles, swiping his right leg using the heel blade against Nurgle, only for the Lord of Skulls, to block the attack with his Unmaker.

Again the numbers game, overwhelming the Changer, and the Dark One to swipe his claw across upper body of Tzeentch.

With the Dark One and the Blood God, focusing their swordswings at Tzeentch's final physical defense, his tentacles, while Nurgle took a play out their playbook and tackled Tzeentch hard, to the flooded ground.

Causing a huge splash, and shake, ignoring the tentacles that Tzeentch was using against the Plague God, Nurgle wrestled the Changer still then forcing him to look straight at his face, Nurgle said, "Here...brother. Some...lovely gifts...from me. Hhehehehe." Nurgle open his mouth, unleashing a swarm of gnats, flies, locust, and other bloated, disease insects onto Tzeentch.

Upon popping against, the Changer's flesh the acidic burn and toxic oder was unbareable to the Changer, as he was being drowned in the Maggotking's pests.

So Tzeentch once again, switched brains awakening his chest face, and using psyker power he blasted a transperent multi-blue ball of energy straight onto the body of Nurgle, at point-blank range.

The blast was soo powerful that it not only blasted away the Decaying God, but tor diseased flesh and knocked some his rotted teeth from his stomach maw, causing said maw to bleed with the black plague-riddled blood that coursed through Nurgle.

Groaning in uncomfortable pain, Laharl went to check on his brother while Khorne faced off one on one again, with Tzeentch that has managed to stand back up.

The two clashed again, for a while, as Laharl helped Nurgle to get back on his feet...which took the Dark One, some effort cause of Nurgle's bloated chunk...but once on his bloated feet, Nurgle's stomach mouth spit out a blob of black blood, swimming with maggots and parasites.

Nurgle licked the blood, off his giant bloated stomach lips, and growled saying, "Allright...that hurt. Little...Changer...is...going to...pay." as Nurgle, quickly stomped his way back into the fight.

Laharl shuke his head, feeling silly in worrying about the Maggotking, as he to was about to rejoin the battle, he felt small surge of pain, his right rib area and his lower right serpent haven't healed, and all the Dark One did was lightly treat himself enough to keep fighting, and obviously stop any more Tzeentch bull to spread in his body.

But still it was nuisance, especially in the final moments of the third Chaos War, taking a moment to alleviate the pain and heal his serpent since the damage that Tzeentch caused it was severe, that he had to wrapped around himself to prevent further damage to happen, until it fully regenerates.

So for now he was in the sidelines...meanwhile, Khorne was using his Angra Stone against Tzeentch's magic as this locked in a stalemate, despite Tzeentch strengthening the Blood God, Khorne couldn't get closer to the Sorceror God.

Tzeentch was about to sent out, his tentacles to attack the still Blood God, only for a familiar wall of earth to erupt between the two of them causing his tentacles, smack straight into the wall.

Coming to fight again, was the Rot Lord, with his cleaver and flail at the ready, as he stomped over Tzeentch when he quickly lowered the wall once Tzeentch focus, was on another threat which allowed Khorne to finally close in.

The two of them, charging the Changer from two sides, he couldn't focus on one single target so he desperately splitted up his tentacles, to attack both of them.

Only for that plan, to badly backfire on the Sorceror God.

Nurgle swung his Phthisis, wrapping around the tentacles that Tzeentch send towards him not only binding the tentacles together, but infecting them with leprecy, black boils, and Skorpius frostbite.

Sensing and feeling, the danger coursing through the tentacles that he sent towards the Plague God, Tzeentch had to quickly get rid of the infection, before it spreads further or Nurgle get closer to him...so using his psychic abilities, he twisted and pulled those tentacles until he managed to tear them off, his body, Tzeentch screamed but soon that pain only grew...

When Nurgle, he felt that there was no longer any resistance or weight, behind his flail, he stomped his right foot, hard against the ground, causing some mounts of earth to sprout and form into spikes, impaling Tzeentch once again!!!

He screamed and cursed at Nurgle, only for him to foolishly forget about the Blood God, Khorne, pulled on Tzeentch's tentacles bringing him towards himself.

Forcibly yanked, towards the Lord of Skulls, Khorne swung his massive, spiked daemonic sword at the Changer, only for Tzeentch to react quickly again using his psychic powers, to blast himself back which only cost him, his tentacles instead.

Again armless, and tentacles-less, using what he has left, his legs he jumped back and was still standing against his brothers.

Both Khorne and Nurgle, were closing in on the barely standing or able, Changer began to use his psyker powers to cast [Bio-Lightning] to form, a electrical dome, while also sending volts of psychic energy at his enemies, preventing them from getting closer or be able to further harm him.

All the while, he was trying to cast teleportation close to Olympus, to heal and restore himself...less he lose.

That's when, a massive claw of shadow, emerged from Tzeentch's very shadow, and grab him tightly from behind, he grunted in surprise, as he was lifted from the ground.

Coming to rejoin, the fight again was the Dark One, that had his left hand in a grasping gesture, as he just casted his, [Grasp of Laharl] on Tzeench once he was close enough, to cast directly under the Architech, and bypass his little dome.

Laharl then spoke to Tzeentch, "I'm impressed Tzeentch. Regardless of your predicament, or your disadvantage you fought back. Good, for you...but it's time, for your big brothers to put you in your place, Tzeentch." Laharl's serpents hissed, at Tzeentch, as he started making hand motions and his shadow claw, imitated those moments.

The Dark One started to smash, the Changer over and over against the flooded ground, even smash he made sure to make it higher then the last, as Tzeentch grunted and hissed in pain unable to do anything, as his rivals, watched him being thrown around like a ragdoll, Khorne seemed amused, Laharl smirked at his actions, while Nurgle was laughing at Tzeentch's misfortune.

Angry at them, he once again used his psychic powers to try to break, the Dark One's hold on him, all the while he was preparing for one last attack against his enemies.

His special surprise was over the trio, we're three spheres each of lightning and psychic energies floating over unsuspecting, above Khorne, Laharl, and Nurgle.

As he was slammed, a few more times, when he channeled enough psychic power to break the shadow claw that held him, and with a yell nine spheres drop down the trio.

Only for the Dark One, to crush what little hope Tzeentch had on overcoming them, asking, "Seriously?" making a swipe from his right claw, calling fort his Gleipnir from it's ring, and lashing at the sphere above them, destroying them, shocking Tzeentch as he said to the Changer, "You, still have a lot to learn Schemer. That little scheme, was bushleage, my little brother." Laharl channeled his fire magic into the Gleipnir causing it, to ignite intense flames, and crimson color.

And he mentally commanded his Godly Artifact/Chain, to shot out at the Weaver of Destiny, and started lashing, burning, and hitting, Tzeentch with God Weapon, covering him countless wounds, as he ended the barrage by wrapping the burning chain around him, and smashing Tzeentch one last time onto the ground!!!

Tzeentch was batter and beaten, unable to move or think clearly, as he felt himself being pulled back onto his feet, this was Laharl's action, using his chain to do so, as the Changer was wobbling and barely conscious.

That's when Laharl and Khorne deliver the final stroke against him, which was to cut off, Tzeentch legs from above the knees, screaming in agony as he dropped almost lifeless, onto the water and causing a huge splash everywhere, followed by a small quake, seeing in such a state the Change Daemons, wanted to rush to their Architech's side only for all their daemonic enemies and the Goddesses, standing intimidating over the new daemons of Chaos.

At the end, as Tzeentch laid limbless, and broken on the ground.

With his brothers standing over him, each with their respected blade aim at his neck, Unmaker, Ragnarok, and Worldblighter.

At any moment they can end his life, but then the Dark Harbinger ask him, "Do you finally, surrender Tzeentch? Or do want this beating, to continue? Please answer now." with a clear honest, tone that promises that he'll deliver what he said...gritting his teeth, Tzeentch grumbled out, "I concede."

With that the Third Chaos War, has ended.

As the trio, removed their respected blade from the throat of Tzeentch, and stepped back, immediately Tzeentch's minions rush to their Dark Master's side, and using their combined strengths, lifted and carried Tzeentch away to his domain of the Realm of the Sorcerors.

With that finished, all three of the brothers, lifted a fist and let out a victory cry, that was joined by the pantheon, as they've won!!!


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