Blood and fire are synonymous with the Blood Legion.

Their credo is to follow the desire of abusiveness, and the whole galaxy is filled with endless fighting and strife.

The Blood Legion is the true army of the Four Gods born to fight, and they are made up of countless sadistic demons and sadistic believers and brave men from all sides.

These creatures fight atop the endless desecrated scorched earth beneath the feet of the Sadist, they endure endless slaughter and war torment, and those who fall will be devoured by terrifying subspace monsters.

Those who are alive will continue to join the endless war until they are completely wiped out.

Or get the favor of the blood god and become a demon of terror and abuse.

"Marching into !!"

The Overseer of the Blood Legion wielded a long whip made of chains, and the whining of the whip could be heard over the army.

Whenever there is a demon in the party who moves too slowly, or inadvertently walks out of the group.

The next moment, the crisp sound of the long whip breaking through the air will appear on its head.

Syllable!

The skull burst open like a watermelon.

There are many terrifying-looking demonic beasts in the team, they are chained, harnessed by demons, and they do not forget to lick the blood and stumps on the ground as they walk.

This army of blood is endless, and they die in war and are reborn in subspace, repeating the never-ending torment of war.

The commander of the Blood Legion is one of the most powerful of the Bloodthirsty Demons.

It has blood-red wings, a huge body more than ten meters tall, and a crimson crust wrapped in powerful muscles.

It's the Sadomasochistic Great, Kabanha.

It is also a demon who is entangled with the fate of the angel St. Giles and destined for the future.

The Blood Legion follows the subspace passage left behind by the Dark Ages Sadomasochists to the moon of Baal-Prime.

They have received direct orders from the Blood God of Abuse, and they do not ask the reason or the location, only to bring endless wars and strife.

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The sky of Bar Prim turned blood red.

The breath of the subspace permeated the material world along the reactivated passageway.

The glassy surface of the earth was trampled into fine cracks with the appearance of the armies of both sides.

"What are you writing again?"

Alexander calmed down and stood up and shook his wings, blue flames spraying out in small streams along the gaps in his feathers.

"Maybe I can gather the real names of many demons and write a secret book dedicated to the suppression of demons."

"As a gift to the official founding of the Zero Army."

Magnus looked down and burned the demons he encountered in his mind, their characteristics, and their Achilles' heel.

In fact, in the later generations of the Empire, there is a book of true names, which is engraved with the true names of all the demons encountered and recorded by the Order of the Holy Hammer.

The origin is unknown, and the time of circulation is unknown, but mastering it is equivalent to mastering the lifeblood of many demons.

There are even demons in the subspace who have obtained a copy of this true name tome, so that it can not only dominate its own kind, but also channel the power of the subspace, inspiring and nourishing the demons.

"Then I'll thank you in advance."

Alexander leaned to the side and flew to the same height as Magnus to read the book.

As an Astarte Legion who likes to study and gather all kinds of knowledge, you can say that their Space Marines are weak and not good at fighting, but you definitely can't question their professionalism.

Magnus wrote the book, not only with beautiful realistic illustrations, but also with translations into various languages explaining the pronunciation and meaning of the xenomorphic script.

Most of the demons' real names are in alien languages, and they are almost unpronounceable to a certain extent, and pronouncing them in High Gothic has no effect at all, which Magnus is currently working on.

"No thanks, my legion needs your help with the flesh mutation."

"Equivalent swapping can last for a long time."

Magnus finished writing part of the book and slipped the book into a subspace teleportation channel.

"Alexander, the source of the army of terror must be a subspace passage left over from a certain era, and we need to find it."

"If we find a subspace channel, we will have the initiative in this war, and the Grand Fleet will be assembled in space, and we may be able to do many unexpected things."

Magnus analyzes what is currently known, but he does not make a decision.

The war belonged to St. Giles and Alexander, and Magnus had only one mission on his trip, which was to ensure Alexander's safety.

By the way, study the events of the subspace to lay the foundation for the Thousand Sons Legion to gain a foothold in the Empire.

Alexander looked up at the thousands of warships hovering in the sky.

During the Great Expedition, the power of the empire was unimaginably strong, the emperor came to Baal in person, and the demons of subspace dared to attack on a large scale, and it was not difficult to imagine who the other party was.

"Let's go, let's go to the Ninth Legion, St. Giles' first battle is a demon, it seems that Father really intends to let St. Giles join us as well."

Without Alexander's empire, St. Giles didn't really determine the existence of demons in subspace until Horus betrayed him and sent him to the Extreme Star Domain Signus System.

Until then, St. Giles had been shedding blood and tears for the Empire's great expeditions, facing only alien enemies.

Hearing this, Magnus immediately raised the blade of Anu-Ninurta and casually drew a spiritual energy teleportation channel in the air.

The situation of the Ninth Legion had long been under the watchful eye of Magnus's psionic powers, and St. Giles was arraying his strange sons with his strange heirs, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

"You can do it, and remember your father's teachings."

Alexander gave Magnus a thumbs up.

Across the teleportation was a high platform away from the Ninth Legion, where they could see the distribution of tens of thousands of Space Marines.

"Let's go, St. Giles has spotted us," Alexander said first, waving his wings and jumping off the platform.

Magnus stood there and stretched out his thumb twice, not knowing what it meant, but when he saw Alexander leaving, he hurriedly chased after him.

The base of the Ninth Army is still arranged in the usual way that they clean up aliens, and all kinds of heavy fire tanks and dreadnoughts have separate squads to cover them.

Due to the lack of intelligence, they did not rush forward.

"His Highness Alexander."

St. Giles' guards parted in a V-shape on both sides, spontaneously kneeling on one knee and facing forward.

They are warriors from Terra who have a different affection for Alexander.

Even before they saw St. Giles, they felt a tremor from Alexander's blood.

"Brother St. Giles, my father asked me to face the war with you."

Before Alexander could pass, St. Giles stepped out of the protection of the guards and came closer.

"Father's decision?"

"Don't worry, I'll protect you."

St. Giles was a little puzzled by Alexander's sudden visit.

He didn't know the Emperor's purpose, but he still dragged Alexander to the temporary headquarters of the Ninth Legion.