"In the name of God, I will purify all impurity!"

"I'm sorry, lost mortals, in order to keep you pure, I can only do this, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

The Bishop, who was tall and broad-shouldered, with a holy countenance, entered the battlefield holy, his pure white robes and gold trim, his modest and loving countenance, and his firm steps, which made the soldiers look puzzled.

Is this human, who looks like a priest, an enemy?

But why does it look so sacred and so handsome? So...... Like an extremist priest of Loshanda, the god of the dawn?

Watching him cry over the bloodshed of the battlefield, a phrase came to mind in the hearts of many.

"My heart and deeds are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous."

However, the figure of the tall bishop did not stop, he floated past the adventurer at the front, like a moving piece of white marble, without encountering any obstacles.

Because all the adventurers who stood in his way exploded on the spot and shattered into bones.

“boom！”

Scarlet blood flowed above the snow-white of the marble, and the filthy flesh exploded one after another, and all the adventurers who approached the Bishop could not accept his "sacred knowledge" and blew themselves up on the spot.

"God, God, please save these lost mortals."

Seeing these heretics dying in front of him, the bishop's tears could not stop flowing, and he wept bitterly and snot one after another: "Come, come with me, pray to God~"

"Repent to God, worship God, God will bless us all."

Lord Bishop's body moved sideways on the ground, and in an instant swept past a purple dragon knight, the heavy book in his hand was released, and two white bright lights swept across the purple dragon knight's body, cutting through the air.

The bishop's movements did not stop in the slightest, and he continued on his way, leaving only the many adventurers standing on the ground on either side of the road.

Thump.

Along the way, the corpses of more than a dozen adventurers and a purple dragon knight were slowly dissociated by perfectly cut into pieces, blood stained the snow on the ground, and the bishop kept walking and rushed straight to the chariot of the survey: "Sinners who have gone on a rough road, do you need to hear a gospel of God?" ”

In the blizzard, hundreds of people had fallen in front of the bishop, dead without a body.

Answering him was the rushing Sky Survey Chariot, under the traction of the eight Tzeentch Flying Sharks, the scimitar wheels on both sides of the Sky Survey Chariot cut through the blizzard from the air, chopping the heads of the row of emblems that followed the Bishop together, the figure of Viscount Aaron of the Sunset Collar jumped out of the car window, and the Sword of the Dark Moon was full of Suren's divine power, and the moon blade cut out was like a graceful flying butterfly spreading out in pieces, cutting off all the movement routes of the Bishop.

At this moment, the eyes on the battlefield were completely attracted by the two figures, and the morale that had been hit by the bishop was reinvigorated, and the soldiers looked at Aaron who looked at the bishop with hope.

"Who are you?" Aaron stepped out of the Sky Survey Chariot, signaling Eleanor and Nestia to deal with the enemy on the other side - the Druid Sanctuary Army had exchanged fire with the rear army, and above the sky, the great dragon dragon Egir, who had regained his dragon body, was engaged with the legendary Druidaba-Thorns, and on the ground, a gray-haired and white-bellied kobold wearing a red scarf held an invisible sword in both hands, and every sword fell with snow and blood.

"I am a messenger of God, Mozgov." The bishop closed the book, and he shook his head sadly: "Stop, sir, you have been lost too far in the path of heresy. ”

"Whisperer, dark apostle, don't think I don't recognize you." Aaron pointed the Sword of the Dark Moon at Mozgov's face, and he was full of hatred: "Where is Loga? Lorga Aurelian! ”

The bishop's expression was stunned for a moment, and then the modest and benevolent expression on his face could no longer be controlled, and his whole body was as green as a nervous, like a mad bull, the muscles of his face twitched constantly, and his appearance changed from a polite human to a bloodthirsty and furious beast.

"Who is it? Who allowed you to call Your Excellency the Hand of God by name?! ”

"Lord Loga, you say? You heretic!! ”

"Woo woo woo~" After the rage, the bishop immediately cried again: "I'm sorry, Lord Luojia, I failed to protect your name, please allow me to repent, please allow me to atone for my sins, I will spend my life to make up for this sin, please forgive me!" ”

Receiving the name of the original Lorgar of the Bearer from the bishop's mouth made Aaron's expression extremely solemn.

Sure enough, as his influence on the kingdom became deeper and deeper, the four gods of chaos spread more and more widely, and the dirty things of the 40K universe began to appear in the kingdom.

Loga! Lorga Aurelian, the Primordial of the Bearer, the Primordial of the Ascension, the good son of the Emperor, the good leader of the Bearer, the good adopted son of Erebas, the great good man of the Human Empire, the evangelist, and the regent of the Empire, Killiman has always dreamed of kissing him.

Of all the twenty-one Imperial Primitives, there are eccentric, overzealous, perverse, bright, pretentious, and even murderous.

But no Primordial is as special as Lorgar.

"How dare you call the Hand of God by your name, you heretic!"

A frantic roar was heard.

The figures of the emblems flew from the ground, and each of them had a strange ring of runes hanging over their heads, and these emblems with magical powers once made Aaron very curious, but when he saw them in person, Aaron's heart was disappointed.

The Chaos Corruption spread from Loga, the Spoken, to Bishop Mozgov, and from the Bishop to these emblems, who were no longer the emblems created by the legendary warrior monk and scholar Talmud, and perhaps it would be more appropriate to call them "Chaos Emblems".

Upon the bishop's order, the Chaos Emblems rushed forward without hesitation, there was no emotion in their eyes at all, Aaron felt that they were more like a written AI processor than living creatures, only the instinctive rage and evil inherited from Chaos had been fully preserved.

"It is easier for a foolish mind to be filled with loyalty and faith."

Lorga Aurelian, a quote that has been quoted over and over again by the Human Empire for countless years.

Eight black shadows swept past and pounced on Aaron, trying to strangle this heresy that blasphemed the "hand of God" in the blizzard.

"Huh!"

A sneer appeared on the corners of Aaron's mouth, facing the Chaos Emblems coming from all directions, looking at the rune rings with different patterns at the top of their heads, inspiring different rune powers, the Children of Chaos could only face the danger with a mocking expression.

With a flick of the big hand, the dull night of the staff appeared in Aaron's palm.

The Demon Lord of All Changes, transform!

"siuuuu~" Lord Bishop let out a roar of unknown meaning.

The violent arcane torrent exploded from the air, Aaron stepped on the Tzeentch Frisbee and spiraled into the sky, the whole person shot out a colorful magic rain in the high-speed rotation, a sword and a staff turned into a cold light in the sky, the hem of a clean viscount's dress floated up, Aaron's body spiraled around the Chaos Emblem, the magical energy in the air was furious and restless, behind him, or frozen, or burning, or corroding, or shining, or dark, blood flowed from the air into a river of blood, under the sound of falling to the ground, The bodies of the Chaos Emblems fell to the ground from mid-air, and none of them survived.

Tzeentch's Frisbee was still whirling, Aaron frowned and looked at the Bishop who had hardened his body with a torrent of metal, and looked coldly at the remaining Chaos Emblems, controlling Tzeentch's Frisbee to turn into an afterimage and pass through the low sky, and hundreds of Chaos Missiles appeared from the top of the staff like a raging wind, and from where he passed, all the Emblems who were corrupted by Chaos exploded to death.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the Huimin Sect, which kills people like slaughtering chickens and dogs, has been suppressed!

It was just a parade action, and dozens of Chaos Emblems were all killed, these physical qualities were obviously stronger than mortals, and none of the powerful enemies with magic could survive Aaron's Chaos Missile Rain bombardment for two seconds!

The battlefield was deadly silent.

Aaron's movements did not stop, he immediately turned around, and as soon as he raised his hand, he summoned a large flock of dark blue crows, these magical creatures with a large number of irregular eyeballs on their faces and bodies, and took the bishop directly under Aaron's orders.

"Tell me, where is Loga Aurelian?!" Aaron yelled at Bishop Mozgov.

Lorga is too dangerous, and must be resolutely exterminated before the other party is fully adapted to the rules of the kingdom like Birak!

Perhaps, he will have to tell the emperor the news.

Mozgov did not answer Aaron's question, he just wept and in a rage clenched the thick book in his hand and pressed the cover of the book to his chest.

"God loves the world, God has compassion on the world......"

Instead, a tall phantus with grace and impeccable gesture, with a bronzed, bald face all branded with dark red scriptures, stood in front of Mozgov, who deftly swept away the flock of treacherous ravens summoned by Aaron with his scepter, smiling with a smile on his face and uttering disgusting witticisms in an unskillful accent.

"Kokodayo (here)~"

"It is a pleasure to meet you, the Chosen One of the First Truths, my name is Loga, Loga-Aurelian, and thank you for revealing to me a great one, so beautiful, so ...... Uncivilized world! ”

The apparition of the original body of the Whisperer sent Aaron's sincerest greetings: "How is it, do you like my little gift?" ”

With that, the phantom of Loga stretched out an arm and took Bishop Mozgov's head into his arms with a gesture like holding a baby.

"Woo woo ~ Your Excellency the Hand of God, he is a heretic! Heterodox! The bishop wept as the thick-enveloped book in his hand opened widely, and the original body of the Bearer appeared from the first page.

Aaron was able to peek into the text above.

That line of writing was so familiar that Aaron dared to say that there were not many people in the Empire of Man who had not read it.

"Rejoice, for we have brought you a glorious gospel."

"A god, a true god, walks among us."

—The Word of the Word, by Loga Aurelian

Demon Primordial Loga Aurelian, he's really here!

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~

(End of chapter)