"Behold, the dark god has shown us the way, and he is venting this unrivaled immortal power! The wretched cage that the Lord of the Rotting Corpse has built to confin you has been broken! The time has come to kick the slaves of the puppet emperor who oppressed you to the ground! There will be no more endless hard labor and slavery, and you will share in what you deserve, and it will be promised to you that you will shout the gods of darkness and the name of the great chaos! Go, O believers, defeat them, plunder them, and offer a great sacrifice to the true God! ”

A scarlet-clad wysayer stood on a high platform and preached blasphemous words, his demagogic words spreading to the blind-eyed crowd of people in the audience, and his whole body was covered in filthy words and images of profanity on human skin paper and scrolls. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info These evil runes give his voice a magical power.

The twisted words and the unclean power that mingled them grew into anger among these numb people. Excitement and frenzy rose in the melody as the intoxicated believers echoed the blasphemous praises, and then, raising their weapons of various shapes, roared in response to the preacher's cries.

"Behold, the Tower of Babel, the symbol of oppression, and the gate which hinders you, have fallen! You have given everything in your life for the puppet emperor, but he has rewarded you with nothing but damn silence. Now, the Dark God has promised to give you the entire galaxy, and every time you kill a life, the Puppet Emperor's lackeys bark wildly. ”

"The god of darkness has given us a new lease of life!" The cultists shouted in joy, and then converged into a powerful torrent that swept towards the upper echelons of the nest.

"My lord, another group of children have thrown into the arms of the true God, and we are one step closer to victory, and the great father Luo Jia will praise us for our efforts."

The red-helmeted giant looked at the crowd surging in the audience, took out a hissing demon communicator in his hand, and called, "But my lord, these temporary summons can't cause much damage at all." ”

"This is true in terms of direct destructive power, but it is enough that they can distract the pedantic Puppet Emperor's guards, who will not know how we will bring this Puppet Emperor's filthy world to ruin...... and newborns. In this regard, the Death Guard and the Midnight Lord are doing a decent job...... But the final sacrifice must be done by us! Get ready to unleash our warriors and elite cultists, prepare our Chaos Altar, deliver a fatal blow to the Pseudo-Emperor, and dedicate this world to the Dark God! ”

"Yes, my lord, but now that the plague of the Death Guard is spreading a little too badly, I fear that soon we won't be able to find many living people to join the cause of Chaos...... Shall we ......?"

Quillen's eyes gleamed with an ominous glow, and one hand rested on the demonic sword at his waist.

"No, someone will solve him after he has exerted enough value, since he dares to be the first to jump out and cause trouble, then let the puppet emperor's army be the first to solve them first, anyway, they now have a batch of new gadgets, which can just give the puppet emperor slave some new troubles...... But if the Pseudo-Emperor fails, then don't be relentless, you know what that means, Quillen. ”

"Of course, sir." Quillen gripped his demonic sword, "Of course. ”

――――――――――――――

"The new bedbug that dares to challenge the authority of the loving father, huh?" Just as Tia's Legion of Wisdom was marching in an orderly manner while slaughtering the Nurgle Zombies, a low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the darkness: "Let me see...... Ah, a cowardly human commissar, a mechanical pseudo-god priest, and a bunch of her unintentional lackeys? That's what you rely on to challenge your loving father, isn't it? ”

The moment this voice sounded, Konstantin's face was distorted by his rage, and he pulled out the split saw behind him, activating the sawtooth, and the roar of the motor began to ring, and the emperor's wrath was already in his hand.

But someone is faster.

Almost at the moment when the deep voice fell, 15 Celex simultaneously raised the multi-barrel lasers in their hands, and the phase ion flintlock guns and lightning guns poured fire on the source of the sound, and the always silent Fortstar automaton also slowly roared, and the thug-type blaster cannon behind it turned into the darkness, and the explosion of the holy blaster echoed between the nest of darkness.

"Ceasefire." Father Tia ordered.

"You dealt with him? Damn, I'm going to tear off that heretic's head myself. ”

Tia didn't reply, but continued to stare into the darkness: "I smell the smell of depraved machinery...... Heretics, traitors to the mechanical gods with you? Tia asked, as she raised the Perfect Blade in her hand—a powerful technological artifact forged in the Age of Dark Technology and resembling a sword—and spoke colder than usual in the darkness.

"Decay and corruption are the supreme gifts of a merciful Father to living beings. Father Nurgle...... I have sown the seeds of death in your name, and now I reap the rewards......"

As his words ended, there was a low roar, accompanied by the crash and chirping of machinery, and a monstrous black shadow—more than twice as many as the Fortstar automaton—smashed through the walls around them, and opened his mouth for Tia and Konstantin with its billowing arcs of electricity and green smoke.

It was an ugly beast of flesh and steel, its head was tightly wrapped in layers of steel, but there were still many pieces of rotting flesh exposed, it stood on four huge mechanical feet, its whole body was draped in heavy armor, but the pus-dripping internal organs hung outside its body, and like the hideous weapons draped over it, although there was still some distance left, the beast was surrounded by layers of ominous smoke, and the wails and screams of tormented and painful souls, Just looking at it is a desecration of humanity and machinery.

Constantine's face turned a little blue, so that he gripped the mansaw in his hand tightly, while Tiana's side remained indifferent, the Urax and Celex clusters remained in perfect combat stance, and Castlestar responded to the roar of the twisted beast with a binary warcry.

"Let's welcome, Slayer Plague Engine." The voice said maliciously, "Now, Father is beckoning to you. ”

The Slayer roared and raised the Heavy Plague Cannon in his hand and opened the rotten rocket nest on his back: "Begin to receive the love of your loving father!" ”