Chapter 27 - Chaos Gods

The moment Enzo sat into the throne of the Hell dimension caused a ripple of his might across all similar dimensions that made those who ruled those realm to be extremely shaken and seeking answers. Enzo who's image for hell twisted and turned producing four realms of demonic land. 

Absorbed all the malice and concept from the earth empowered by Enzo who still gains trillions upon trillions of anguished and evil bursting into the realm of Hell. The whole dimension expanded more than its original size so that it could be comparable to the Milky way Galaxy from how vast it had become.

The throne room expanded, shocking Lady Death that someone had this kind of sorcerer noticing how he merely sat in the throne and already changed the whole dimension. She can't believe he's still in a weakened state.

Enzo managed to spread his influence enough that he could vaguely feel where Natasha and Storm went but it was still too far to completely map out where they were. Regardless, he pinpointed all possible Hell dimensions or potential that held Illyana. 

Because he's still a person who has hidden desire and self indulgence unexpectedly created a powerful and extremely distorted creature in the four sections within Hell or rather the Chaos Realm birthed the four Chaos Gods found in 40k.

In one the realm where sea of blood and countless slaughter could see a broad and muscular humanoid who stands hundreds of feet tall. It has the face of a savage, snarling dog, though the god's twisted features are all but hidden by a baroque helm decorated with the skulls of conqueror kings.

The creature's exaggerated physique is further distorted by heavy, overlapping plates of armour fashioned from brass and blackened iron. Its every word is a growl of endless fury, and its roars of bloodlust echo across its realm. It's broods from a throne of carved brass, atop a mountain of skulls. 

At its side rests a great two-handed sword, a legendary blade capable of laying waste to the substance of worlds with a single blow. This fell weapon will eventually be known by various names to the different intelligent species of the galaxy, including Woebringer, Warmaker, and the End of All Things. 

This was Khorne, the Lord of Battle, possessing towering and immortal fury. He also called the "Blood God," the "Lord of Skulls," and "Kharneth" among many other titles, is the Chaos God of war, hatred, rage, wrath, blood, martial honour, strength and murder. Its portfolio of interest covers the most basic and brutal of sentient emotions and actions, such as hate, anger, rage, the desire for destruction and the joy of killing one's enemies.

Every act of killing or murder in the material universe feeds and empowers shall Khorne; the more senseless and destructive, the better. However, though Khorne is the god of bloody slaughter, it is also the god of martial pride and honour, of those who set themselves against the most dangerous foes and earn victory against the odds. 

Enzo made him act like Thanos but instead of just sensely ravaging the world it will find strong ones and lessen the possibility of it conquering weaker planets. 

He's unaware but his heroic nature also fading and the true nature of himself is brought out. He was still kind but the revelation of many things made him understand the necessity of evil. 

The other realm was the place of impossibility where things constantly flux change that it impossible to transverse like an infinite maze of contradictions. There a creature hovering at the sea of contradictions that constantly shifted in forms of one could not hope to fathom its true image.

Tzeentch, the bizarre and ever-changing Architect of Fate, weaves powerful sorceries to bind the future to his will. In Warhammer 40k, Tzeentch embodies mortals' tendency towards mutability and change, the drive to evolve and manipulate. This spirit is present in the essence of every living creature from the first division of cells in the womb to the ultimate craving for survival.

It is in the hearts of those with the strongest desire to prevail that Tzeentch whispers his insidious promise; offering a means of life eternal to those unwilling to accept death and oblivion is inevitable.

Tzeentch is known by a hundred thousand titles across the galaxy, amongst them the "Weaver of Destinies," the "Great Conspirator," and the "Architect of Fate." In his mind, he listens to the hopes and desires for change of every sentient being from every planet in the universe. 

This meant that even though he's someone who scheme is still a creature who embodies the hope of people for a change despite their inevitable situation. He is nothing more than a twisted form of it.  

Meanwhile, the realm of filth and disease surrounding a disgusting aroma that constantly forms tar like substance. There at the decaying mansion was a creature that seemed to be an immense, bloated humanoid, his body swollen with putrefaction. 

His skin is shown as leathery and necrotic, his surface pocked with running sores, swelling buboes and oozing wounds. Internal organs bulging with decay spill through splits in the ruptured skin to hang like bunches of scrofulous grapes around his vast girth. 

He is a vast mound of rotting flesh, with open sores and gaping wounds in which his lesser Demons minions cavort and frolic, bursting forth from his pustules and suckling upon their dripping foulness. Weeping pustules ooze filth and his bowels constantly issue forth putrescent waste. His sickening, pus-covered form is accompanied by an enveloping cloud of buzzing flies.

Beneath his fingernails, maggots and other carrion feeders lay eggs around which develop cysts that periodically burst open and spew their rancid payloads.

This was the Lord of Decay, labored endlessly to spread infection and pestilence. He represents the end itself where everything will eventually rot and return to Nothingness willingly to save them at such fate. Though, the cost is dire.

The last realm was a plane where everything is an illusion, a land of debauchery and endless desire could be felt in this plane.  

There at the center birthed  an androgynous form in which it is a woman on the right side and a man on the left with two sets of devilish horns growing from its head. The creature assumes both any physical form; male, female, both at the same time or no gender at all. In whatever physical form it chooses, it is perfect.

 A long-limbed, elegant figure with a haunting, almost frightening beauty, Slaanesh's appearance depends more on the observer than the observed, changing eagerly to please and seduce the eye of the beholder.

Whatever its form, two pairs of slender horns always rise from the god's flowing golden hair. It wore a luxuriantly lined, form-fitting armour and bearing a jade sceptre that is said to be its greatest treasure.

This was Slaanesh, the Dark Prince of Chaos, indulgent of every pleasure and excess, no matter how immoral or perverse. A creature who is the embodiment of twisted debauchery across the universe. It is a sadistic creature that relaish in all forms of pleasure. 

In this moment, Enzo became someone who was far different than his former self. He was once a Neutral good to Chaotic Neutral. His nature could be good while also evil. 

Enzo shared his thoughts across the Hell dimension spreading his power through them. They were unified and guided by the might of the True Demon king. 

"Heed my words, ravage all Hell dimension and find Illyana along with girls. Slaughter who gets in your way!"

Every demon roared in excitement, opening portals transgressing other hell and spreading the name of their lord while Enzo constantly grew stronger. He did not fear the other Hell lord but still remained conscious which is why he sent his demon instead of himself. 

Lady Death still can't help but be stunned at everything that was happening since it was too fast. She only saved him a few hours ago and now his power became something she could only fathom. 

Enzo finishes his words turning towards Lady Death shivering under his guess. She wonders what's going to happen next. 

"Should I lead my army and conquer another dimension?"

"No, remain by my side. Protect me while I fall asleep."

Enzo could have a sense of drowsiness like how rimiru who despite having no stamina would feel tired when facing an evolution. This was the same happening to him and would be vulnerable for the time being. 

He actually didn't need her help since even if he was vulnerable his Chaos God would protect him. They are his creation and he was their creator. 

However, Enzo requested Lady Death to give her task and didn't feel useless. He trusted her enough not to take advantage since he's the only ticket for her to escape hell. Lady Death nodded witnessing him closing his eyes and started to grow even stronger than before. 

The soul within hell had been released where only those who have unforgivable sinned were condemned within the place. Countless hordes of demons began pouring into the dimension from the other Hell. Those native demons were quickly slaughtered by the might of the Greater Demon representing Khorne.

"Blood for the Blood God!!"

There savagery that fueled by rage and slaughter mowing down the hordes of demons. The blood demons were not Invincible and killed but their tenacity did not stop them from killing those demons who are stronger in this dimension.

The one who had taken Illyana was not aware of what he unleashed throughout all Hell. This shall result in an untold chaotic war that none had seen before. Enzo whose consciousness could still sense them because of his newly acquired divinity over demon races. 

His blood demons showed their brutality by tearing through some of the demons like they were tissue paper and even their body covered with wounds still did not stop their slaughter. 

"What is this!? Has the other Hell Lord finally decided to start a war!?"

Screamed out by a Hell lord witnessing the distressed in his realm where the lesser demons were slaughtered soaking the land in their viscera and blood. A Hell dimension is vast, nearly infinite and the population is untold billions that started to dwindle as more and more invading demons poured out a portal. 

The Hell Lord took action investigating the carnage, noticing that it did not belong to any Demon that he's familiar with. Nearly everything was too young yet already had this strength. 

The demon stood nearly ten metres tall and had skin that was deep red of encrusted blood. Their gore-flecked hides are covered in crimson fur the colour of spilt blood and their eyes are milky white without visible iris or pupil.

Their feet are cloven and the ground burns at their passing. Their bodies are impossibly muscled and covered in iron-tipped barbs.

From their backs sprout a pair of gigantic, membranous, bat-like wings, enabling them to soar over the battlefield before diving into the fiercest and bloodiest areas of battle, striking at will.

"Gut them! Slaughter them! Slay them! Butcher them! Kill! Kill! Kill! Never stop, never tire! Keep doing the Lord's work!"

It roared across the battlefield basking in the shower of blood coming from the newly cleaved demon. Even the more intellectual demons step back at the sight they're witnessing. 

"You dare trespass my domain! Prepare to die!"

The Hell Lord conjured weapons and armor that shook the whole dimension, acquiring the attention of the Greater Demon known as the Bloodthirster that was more excited instead of feeling fear. Unknown to them, the stronger and better their enemies are, the more powerful and terrifying these demons become. 

Their weapons clashed, sending shock waves that pushed the weaker demons. The Bloodthirster pushed back from the forces yet managed to immediately stand up back on his feet and roared once more dashing towards him. 

This left the Hell Lord dumbfounded that something managed to survive his might and even using the power given by the dimension. 

"I-Impossible! How can a mere Greater Demon survive my immense might!"

"Your blood shall be mine!! Come and show me your might!!!"

It mindlessly roared and swung an enormous battle axe that clashed at the weapon of the Hell Lord where behind him was a ravine forming from the force of Bloodthirster weapon. Without a moment to prepare another swing that was barely evaded by the Hell Lord grazing him. 

The sight of blood turns the Hell lord in a fit of rage that swung its mighty blade towards the bloodthirster and resumed to swing in all directions that wounded the foreign demon but at the cause of himself getting injured. 

"Raaaagg!!!"

The moment he felt victory was when the Bloodthirster grew even stronger than before, steadily swinging with force capable of cleaving continents. Where the Hell Lord barely kept up at the increase in which it grew stronger.

'What manner of creature is this!!?'

While his thoughts wander, the being before him was unable to parry the enemy's axes and slice his arm like butter causing blood to spray out. 

"Aaargh!!!"

"Blood for the Blood God! Skull for the Skull Throne!"

The Hell Lord tried to regenerate but found that the speed was slower than before and felt his soul was directly damaged from the attack. His eyes reflected the axe that soon swung and decapitated his head. Before it fell to the ground it was grabbed by the Bloodthirster and showed to his fellow demon.

"SLAUGHTER!!"

Every Demon seeing their leader killed was unable to act in coordination causing them to perish turning creating a sea of blood and skulls in their wake. Those demon souls killed were sent into Enzo's dimensional hell expanding his reach to the newly conquered. 

Of course not just the Demon of Khorne that were busy but as well the Nurgle spreading his disease throughout the hell dimension conquering it and stealing the Hell Lords. Tzeentch was the one scheming and guiding his demon in what Enzo desires.  

While Slaneesh just pleasure itself with the damn soul since it doesn't have the greatest power in war and more in torture. 

Enzo was kept company from his slumber by Lady Death who rarely left this size. She seems to enjoy being by his side and serving in the best way possible, feeling compelled to do so. Lady Death was not even aware that her power was slowly increasing because of the way she was spending with Enzo. 

His eyes began to twitch as Lady Death stepped back, noticing it before completely opening its abyssal gaze. Enzo reawakening caused all demons to scream and roar while the Chaos God appeared kneeling before their creator.

In order to create a demon, Enzo used the endless sea of emotion to bring their existence to life where conventional death does not apply to them and only complete utter annihilation is the thing that will kill them. Sealing them is also an option but that would be easier said than done. 

Lady Death saw this and didn't say anything and watched Enzo as he  frowned, feeling that after a year inside of hell spreading his demon conquering weaker Hell dimension, still unable to find Illyana. 

"You look displeased? Is there something wrong?"

Lady Death asked in genuine concern, unaware why she felt that way. Enzo only shook his head and said.

"No, I'm fine. Thank you for the whole year of taking care of me."

"It was nothing. You've already vow to repay me and bring me back to earth."

Enzo nodded and stood up from his throne feeling invigorating power whelming inside him. His gaze Locked into the Chaos God that he had desired and created from the countless trillions of emotion that constantly screamed within his hivemind. 

This lessened the malice that his mind constantly blocked and poured into the four Chaos Gods that not only made Enzo stronger but his creation as well. 

"We welcome you, Supreme Chaos God."

Khorne kneels down and shows the young man before him that due to his nature would never do such a thing to anyone else, even Enzo's woman and children. All of the chaos god tower over him yet overwhelmed them by his immense dominances and their connection to him.  

Enzo nodded, turning his attention to Tzeentch, who was the smartest among them.

"Do you know where Illyana may be?"

"My lord, I believe that it may be a dimension that is not hell instead a pocket dimension."

It's a distorted voice that contains all sound including animals and distorted noise that is nearly impossible to comprehend. For a being of scheme it did not dare hope to go against Enzo. 

"Hahaha I am delighted that you awakened my lord. This one hopes that you're pleased with my work."

Nurgle laughed while reeking a disgusting aroma that a normal creature would die that even Lady Death stepped far away from it but still he was the most gullible among the chaos gods.  

"Truly it is a depriving sight witnessing your awakening."

Slaneesh said that would normally act perverted but contain itself in front of their master. Even its deprived mind did not dare offend him. 

Though the four hated each other like a bunch of siblings, they still united before their master. Enzo is pleased at the creature that was born from the malice and suffering of trillions of life. They would be useful for the future in maintaining order by creating chaos.  

"Then, we shall scour every dimension until we find Illyana and my lovers!!"

He gave them his command after a year and nodded.

"It will be done, Supreme Chaos God!"

Everyone of them said before vanishing back to the section of their hell spreading the task given by their god. Meanwhile, Enzo turned his attention back to Lady Death and said. 

"Wanna come with me?"