Broken walls, craters and bullets are all over the ground, and the scars of rage are all over this battlefield.

After following the large army and watching Motarian lead the team to see the monsters for a few days, when the apothecary Leo didn't pay much attention to Hades, Hades decisively asked for a team and returned to the group of underworld structures at that time, preparing to dig up the things that the figure king Tarasin promised him.

Hades led the team to avoid the Mechonists and approached the Underworld Construct Complex, where he stood in front of a black stone and looked thoughtfully at the lightning crater in front of him.

The image of the first few days of loss of control seemed to be right in front of him, and Hades asked the death guards to wait with him, he needed to recall.

Hades held the scythe in one hand and stretched out a hand, staring at his own in a daze.

At that time, it seemed that he could use the energy of the Void Dragon for a short time?

The thunderous green cut through the black and white space, and the gods who controlled the laws of physics once slid across the surface of the water in reality.

The Void Dragon can manipulate Blackstone. And themselves. Presumably with the help of this power? Hades listened, and the stones resonated with him.

But. How do you use this power?

Hades looked at his hands and tried to imagine that he was the kind of mage who rubbed the ball with his bare hands, and felt a stream of air on his hands.

Hades tried to hold back for a long time, during which he tried all kinds of qigong mental methods, but to no avail.

Belch. He should have asked the think tank, but this power was completely different from psionic energy

Forget it, try again, the death guards who are waiting there to dig their graves with them will get impatient.

However, Hades had just lifted his feet and was about to leave-

[adult!! ］

On a broken wall next to the Underworld Structure, a caster in a blood-red robe came out directly!

The hymn sounded, the incense overflowed, and the foundry of Greier kowtowed directly to Hades!

it!

What are you doing!?

Although as a Space Marine, and Hades is also an elite boss monster in the Death Guard, generally speaking, it is indeed a relatively high status.

But you don't have to kneel directly?! And this caster's posture is not an ordinary kneeling salute! Is it the kind that has religious significance?!

Hades was quick and quickly helped the foundry up, although the caster did not look good, but his strength was not small, and Hades almost didn't help him up.

“.”

Hades looked at the foundry from Greier in silence, and he didn't know whether to say, "Donor, you recognized the wrong person" or, "Donor doesn't have to make this big gift."

But the only thing he forgot was to cut off the caster's communication channel.

[Praise be to Ohm the Messiah!] ］

The caster's ecstatic voice burst out from the communication channel, and for a moment, no less than ten red figures appeared in Hades' sight—

All of them are oil guys shouting eulogies and playing hymns.

They were all founders who had witnessed the phantom of Hades that day, and they were also the more doctrinal believers.

What's going on here?! Hades felt like his hair was about to explode.

Hades watched as a pile of oil men suddenly appeared in the ground, and when the casters saw him, they immediately knelt down and prepared to prostrate.

"Don't kneel."

Although Hades maintained the posture of supporting the caster, his voice was calm and low, as if he had mastered everything.

But Hades's heart is screaming, which one is this?! Hades, who was frantically analyzing the current situation, had to say first, don't kneel.

Compared to the screaming Hades, the foundries over there were ecstatic.

God's Substitute is so magnanimous that He even lifted up the first believer to find Him, and the calm words containing wisdom gave direct orders.

The foundry, who had been kneeling and was about to kneel, all stood up one after another, looking at the lord with curiosity and reverence.

It stands to reason that Ohm Messiah Adam was the Lord of the Empire, and when Mars rained, the gods descended on the earth.

However, Mars does not have absolute jurisdiction over other casting worlds, and the major casting worlds are actually independent of Mars.

It's not just the casting system, it's the faith.

Compared to the Mechanics on Mars, the beliefs of other casting worlds are also diverse, and of course, the general doctrine and core will not change.

But the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the miracle of the emperor's arrival on Mars, shuttling through the layers of time and space of the galaxy, has long been as shocking as on Mars.

Therefore, some of the other mechanistic cults that cast the world believe in the Martian or Imperial propaganda very much, while others only have general beliefs, and the related set of faith education has not been popularized at all.

Therefore, the belief in the Mechanic Sect is like the layout of the internal cables of the oil guy himself, which is strange and unique.

But no matter how strange it is, there is one thing that the people of the Mecha cult generally believe, and that is that the agent of the god of all machines will come down to miracles.

Clearly, the founders regarded Hades' near-death outburst as a miracle of God.

If we trace back to the roots, the original birth of the Mechanic Sect itself came from the dreams of the Void Dragon, and the truth in their mouths was actually the law controlled by the Void Dragon, and Hades was forced to take a mouthful of the Void Dragon by the Emperor

If you really look into it, Hades can really be called a pseudo-Om Messiah to some extent.

And after experiencing the sudden impact of a bunch of people kneeling on you, Hades also turned his head on it.

He remembered his last memories before he fell unconscious, could it be that these foundries saw his ability to use the Void Dragon?

Well. But now Hades probably can't reproduce that scene.

But looking at the reverent foundry who looked at him, the death guard still lacked a close-knit foundry world

Hades took a breath, this force, he just can't do it, and he has to continue to pretend.

And he's not a liar! In a sense, he is the surrogate of the God of All Machines (Void Dragon) (took a bite).

Hades looked at the foundry he was holding onto, and when he was sure that he would not kneel anymore, he let go of his hand,

"Why did you come to me?"

This time, the foundry was shocked, he didn't think about it so much, he saw someone use a miracle and go up and bow down, do you need a reason?

That's what the great sages taught.

But now God asked him, and the logic engine turned and turned, and he stammered,

"We believers, inspired by you, want to seek the truth of the world."

A slight gasp rang out from the other waiters, marveling at the boldness and straightforwardness of their colleagues, and curious at God's response.

Hades was silent, and it occurred to him that he was not good at pretending to be a magic stick.

Hades began to try to remember how the aunt in the market had been preaching, and the theological lessons on Mars.

For a moment, the entire clearing was only the click of the cogs of the casters.

Hades took a deep breath and said as solemnly as he could,

"I'm glad to learn of your dedication to the pursuit of truth."

"But unfortunately, I only have a part of His power, and the world is declining, the truth is dusty, and chaos is watching, so I need to hide myself from the world, and I cannot direct you directly."

Hades is telling the truth, he's not lying! No!

A solemn, low voice echoed, and all the founders listened in silence.

God said He was weak, but the illusion that seemed to break through the sky echoed in front of everyone's eyes, and the feeling of knowledge echoing and wrapping.

It turns out that this is also weakness?

How strong should a true god be?!

The people were immersed in the teachings, the engines recorded responsibly, and dismantled and dismantled each word, and the forges tacitly began to try to decipher the passage, hoping that they could unravel more riches.

Seeing that it was silent again, Hades was about to break out in a cold sweat in embarrassment,, don't tell him that he was recognized, then he would be completely dead.

In the end, it was the foundry in front of Hades who broke the silence, and Hades thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"My lord, let me be disrespectful."

Hades nodded, even if it was acquiescence,

"You're hiding in the Fourteenth Legion now?"

Hades was stunned for a moment, but nodded anyway.

The foundry bowed his head heavily, as if in a strange salute.

"So, let's think about what we can do for your legion."

Hades is ecstatic, it's set!

On the opposite side, his engine is also beating wildly, in fact, the foundry can't reach the top management who decided to forge the world docking legion.

But the Forges knew that their superiors were already debating whether or not to cooperate with a legion.

Greier originally wanted to work with the Iron Warriors, who were also good at mechanics, but Perturabo's attitude towards the Great Sage frustrated Gree's intentions.

Some sages proposed Death Guards, but others proposed to wait.

But look at Hades. The foundry knew that his chance to be promoted had come.

Forgive me, O God, for my disrespectful thoughts.

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