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With minds that have not been corrupted by Chaos, but who have paid entirely for the distorted vision of Chaos, they are far more dangerous beings than ordinary Chaos Fallen.

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Abaddon watched as the hapless slaves were placed on the confederals, the latest invention of the human from the darkness beyond the river.

Countless needles were inserted into their bodies, and they were screaming and moaning, and the heart-rending screams were coming not only from their mouths, but from all over their bodies. It was as if every cell was mourning for the indescribable pain; Every nerve is moved by the indescribable stimulus. Even so, the last vestige of consciousness of these people was praying to the puppet emperor, the carrion enshrined on the golden throne.

Abaddon gave him a disgusted look and ignored it. Because in a moment they were squeezed from the inside out into dry corpses. And their life essence will be coagulated and liquefied. After several distillations, filters, and the addition of a nameless powder containing subspace energy, their essence becomes a wonderful soul solvent. And their wronged souls are naturally dissolved in a solvent made of themselves. This resulted in this soul preparation called Malice (resentment). And once you take it, it can be said to be invulnerable.

This elixir was originally made by one of his subordinates, but the cost was too great and it was not popularized. But with the humble people of gold, the gold technology he used transformed the way it was extracted and distilled, and it was possible to extract more of the essence from a person - especially for the strong-willed. In addition, his other sponsor, Lester, the Dark Mechon's Director of Manufacturing, and his followers of the People of Gold invented a converter that uses this preparation as an energy source for use in mechanical devices.

And this improver humbly bowed his head on the sidelines and paid tribute to his "patron".

"How effective is the master?" Jack asked in a humble and respectful tone.

"You call this a new design?! I should let you know what it is like to be serious! Lachs, put the woman's soul into the Demon Knight.

When the commander gave the order, Jack also said indifferently: "My lord, I think you are very satisfied with my service, because you are very satisfied with my service, so the contract has been concluded in a sense. And you should also obey the contract that St. Tzeentch gave me, and put Hannah's soul back into the body I made for her, and send us out of this hellish place. ”

As he spoke, the contract made of demon skin was gradually burned by the blue flame, which also meant that the contract was over.

But Abaddon burst out laughing, madly with contempt. He grabbed Jack by the throat, and it only took a little bit of strength for Jack to die, and he yelled at Jack, "You think you can save your lover just by completing the contract?" It's also a little too funny. I can kill you and torture your soul. And I can tell the whole galaxy about you, so that your fellow Dark Remnant people can change you from missing to defecting, that's fine. But ......"

Abaddon changed his tone: "I'm a good patron, I can give you more resources to devote to research, or give your woman to Kayan, or even into your hands." My man will make her turn into the woman your heart desires. All this is subject to your satisfaction with my service. If you agree, sign a new contract with me. ”

With that, Abaddon let go of his hand, and a contract appeared in Abaddon's hand, wearing the Claws of Horus.

Abaddon saw nothing but allegiance and submission in the eyes of the Confederates. This couldn't help but make him happy. After all, the Federalists had always behaved a little too independent and disrespectful to him. But the Federalist has become humble and respectful since he signed the contract. As a result, his tone softened, "That's not what I expected, boy. The results of your work will bring the Puppet Emperor's death one step closer. As a reward, you can go to Cayan and meet your woman. ”

"Thank you very much, master." Jack continued to answer in a humble tone and left the place.

And Abaddon is here enjoying the screams of those slaves, and think that it will not be long before the puppet emperor will be squeezed dry on this machine. Thinking of this, he laughed even more, and there was hatred and contempt for the puppet emperor and his empire in his laughter. Soon the Thirteenth Expedition would leave the Empire with unimaginable trauma.