Carnage Overwhelming Blood

(General POV)

Location the Blood Lands with slight overgrowth/Battlefield

As the battle terrain was greatly changed by Chi's power and all the daemons of Laharl and Khorne were still fighting and killing one another the two Dark Gods/Brothers were still bashing ee8ach other until one gave and subcome to the other's might but it was clear that the Blood God was more damaged then the Dark One the evidence was in the daemonic God blood that the two were spilling from their wounds.

With Khorne dripping molten infernal lava while Laharl was spilling bubbling dark black ooze darkness itself.

(Laharl/Chaos God POV)

I will admit of all my battle I've been apart of Khorne has been the most intense as I took another fiery punch to the side of my draconian face only for me to respond by clamping down my right claw unto the right shoulder of my little brother and with my left Claw of Hades surging with purple lighting I hit him with a hard open palm strike straight to his chest as dark electricity surged through and I hear my little brother grunt in pain as he grabs my left arm in hope of stopping this torment.

But between the two of us I was stronger the only reason I'm this beaten is because this the first battle that I've faced with another God despite Khorne obviously being weaker then me he was still a Chaos God and one mainly focused on melee strength thanks to me using his own pride and anger I managed to make him relinquish his legendary Unmaker sword but still I got to say my little brother packs quite the punch.

(General POV)

As Laharl charged dark energy through his brother and Khorne tried to forcibly remove Laharl's claw from his chest as the pain was increasing and he heard Laharl speak "What's the matter brother? Can't handle your dear brother's darkness?" saying this in a amused mocking tone.

(Khorne POV)

Once again my damn brother dares to mock me!?

Using all my strength to remove his damn claw from my chest as purple lighting surged into me gritting my teeth as I fight through the pain and kept trying to push away Laharl!

Getting more and more angry with both him and my own weakness, I'll admit my brother was quite powerful, and possibly a worthy warrior...but stronger then me the God of Battle!!? NEVER!!!!

That rage fueled as the Warp was resonating with my own dark power as my entire body was beginning to burst with intense heat, my eyes, wounds, wings along with the joints & separations of my armor ignited crimson, blazing with infernal hellfire I roared as the heat and flame was released from my body burning all the damned trees that, that grey skinned woman conjured in my domain along with both my brother's weak minions and some of my own not that it matters, all that matter is our battle as I saw him using his arms and wings to shield himself from the hellish heat of my rage taking advantage of this opportunity I rushed in driving my spiked shoulder straight into Laharl in a brutal tackle as my armored fists were engulfed in hellfire I start beating the face of my brother!

Punch after punch my hits beat and burned my dear older brother as I hit with a powerful knee pushing Laharl back allowing to focus my dark power through my body into one point...my hands.

(General POV)

Laharl was pushed back as the rage of the Blood God, Khorne made him stronger as he survived a onslaught of powerful hellfire coated punches ending with a knee blow to the Dark One's stomach as Laharl gasp for air and riled from the blow he failed to notice his brother's next attack as Khorne drew back his arms igniting them with even greater flame then before Khorne thrusted those said brass armored arms forward unleashing a torrent of hellfire soaring straight as the dark draconian like Chaos God that is Laharl who barely managed to shield himself by folding his humongous violet and black feathered wings in front of him acting as a shield against Khorne's hellfire the intense heat of the Infernal flame were quickly burning through Laharl's wings so he responded as fast as he could channeling power through his Claw of Hades along with his Darkness divinity to quickly create a powerful attack to counter Khorne's.

As Khorne kept on the pressure of his flames on Laharl, the Dark One was charging his attack using both Khorne's own power to keep the surge of warp-energies hidden from the Blood God's senses, the Dark One's Claw of Hades was sparking with black colored lighting forming the shape of a quickly expanding black ball being empowered by both the power of Laharl's God-weapon and one of his divinities insuring that the next attack he threw at Khorne was going to hurt big time now he needs to endure as long as he can to complete the attack as the hellfire was burning through his wings so fast seems that despite being a purely physical aligned Chaos God, Khorne was still a Warp Deity with unimaginable power that is quickly rising along with his rage and indirect worship that the mortals are doing with the wild bloodlust and war still rampaging across the mortal plain...but so was Laharl.

The death-lock between the two siblings was coming to its end as Khorne stared to channel more of the Warp through his body and attack causing the hellfire bursting out his hands to intensify and increase both in size and amount as they started to push back Laharl and Khorne seeing this started to go forward step by brutal step.

Once strong enough a black energy orb floated in between the claws of his massive clawed gauntlet making the Dark One smirk or try to convey a smirk in his current form as he swiftly spread wide his wings cutting off temporarily the ever growing and approaching hellfire from Khorne as the flames started to form and flow straight at him again Laharl countered with his own new attack, bringing his left arm back while holding the black energy orb in between the tips of his claws and in one powerful thrust he released the orb of darkness which burst into a beam of pure blackness almost erasing all color as it charge forward, no light or red could be seen with the beam coursing clashing with the torrent of hellfire that Khorne was throwing at Laharl now a new death-lock was made only darkness was all consuming even daemonic hellfire pales in comparison as the orb was actually eating and growing in power and size as it quickly overwhelmed Khorne's attack until the Blood God was unable to evade or block the giant ball of pure blackness inches away from his body the only choice Khorne had to minimize the damage he was about to receive its to stop feeding Laharl's attack so he cut off his hellfire and as fast as he could manage formed a X guard stance over his body but even he the Immaterium God of Martil Prowess couldn't predict the speed of his brother attack without anything to impede its path.

The black orb struck true blasting into the armored chest eating the lava and hellfire still coating his crimson brass armor so much power Laharl's attack was that it actually snuffed out the hellfire wings of Khorne showing their crimson red flesh resembling damaged devil wings without the hellfire giving it body.

The Dark One's attack continued to penetrate deeply into Khorne as he tried to force the attack away using his armored hands only for when they touch the orb of darkness they burned and drained more power from him meaning he'll have to basically tank the attack and hope...no he will survive as he growled and watched the orb crack then explode unleashing all the stored daemonic power as black hellfire, violet lava, and pure darkness clashed over Khorne damaging him in everyway that pain was felt across the Blood Lands and the Blood Legion as the Daemons of Khorne all momentarily felt the surge of pain never imagined many were forced onto the knees becoming easy picking for the Neverborn of Carnage while the more stronger were only stunned in a moment turning their gaze towards the two Chaos Gods fighting and what they saw shuke them to their raging core.

Their Dark God brought to his knees covered in wounds pouring out blazing lava, as the entirety of the Blood God was steaming from the combine heat of his own blood and the aftermath of the Carnage God's attack.

As Khorne's arms dropped to the side as they were more badly injured than the rest of his body with the spikes and horns on his form all broken, his right wing was blown off as lava pour out the stump and into the crimson soil of the Blood Lands, the surrounding area were the Blood God was kneeling resembled a volcanic zone seeing the mighty Khorne brought down this low enraged all the daemons of blood, roaring in fury as they turned all their attention towards Khorne and Laharl for they will attack the Dark One and protect their Dark God so the entire legion of Khorne turned and charged towards Khorne hastening their march when they noticed that the Dark One while also showing signs of damage was still able to fight and move as he stomp towards Lord Khorne.

(Laharl/Chaos God POV)

Location the Blood Lands the aftermath of Khorne and Laharl's death-lock.

I must say my little brother Khorne was a challenge not only was he the first to harm me but also give me a good fight without using my Avatar as I chuckle I felt the pain still surging from Khorne's hellfire, if not because I needed him I would have killed him as my attack has greatly affected my brother still smoldering from the attack the only reason I know I didn't kill him was from the grunting I'm hearing coming from the badly damaged form of the Blood God followed by the slight trembling and rattling coming from his armor so I decided it was time to finish this little battle between us tightening my claws I stomp my way towards Khorne.

I felt the rumble in the crimson ground, and heard the infuriated roars from Khorne's daemonic legion which surprised me as well known 40k fan and Chaos Player I thought khornate daemons would never ignore battle for any reason...seems seeing their Dark God on his knees and in danger was the only and most impossible exception those were thoughts that flew through my mind as I kept on approaching Khorne who seems to have gained some strength back as his once empty eyes in his horned brass helmet once again were set a blaze as he managed struggling to rise his head look at me directly in the face as he panted, and grunts in anger probably at me leaving him in such a state weak and helpless as I can clearly see him struggle to move or stand the true warrior God of the Warp.