Chapter 414 Abaddon: Found it, the fleet sets off!


Chapter 414 Abaddon: Found it, the fleet sets off!

In the lobby.

Ghosts are flying everywhere and screaming loudly.

“I call on your divine name, the eternity in change, and pray that you will give me the answer...”

The pupils of the great wizard Zarafis were covered with white film, and he chanted complex words in his mouth Forbidden mantras, praying for guidance from the all-knowing and almighty.

I hope that the Lord of all changes will give me insight and wisdom.

Abaddon stood on the steps and looked at this scene, feeling extremely awkward.

He hated the unpredictable evil god, but he had to rely on his power, and he had to distinguish whether the answers he got contained traps.

Accompanied by incantations.

A magic circle appeared on the ground, and a blue column of chaos rose from it. Many blind wizards were bound by rune chains, struggling and murmuring.

"Ah, I have an insight into the future of destiny, and I heard an answer..."

Zarafis listened carefully, looking for passages that could be interpreted from the extremely complex crazy ravings: "The Legion of Fear is in the north. The stars are hidden in the storm of destruction.

The god they believe in is Diavolo, a new evil god. Who is he?

Huh? "

The wizard squinted to listen to the answer, but got more questions, and it seemed that a certain being couldn't find the answer.

Zhila!

A violent scream came out, and the blind wizards struggled fiercely. Thick filth flowed from their mouths and noses. They died one after another, and some of their heads exploded.

The changing eternal being seemed to have encountered something, and his anger cut off the connection.

The witchcraft circle was forced to interrupt.

“No!”

Zarafis was also struck back by the anger of that being, and his whole body was knocked out and hit the rusty wall of the hall.

What's even more troublesome is that countless rotten arms stretched out from the void of the abyss, grabbing the great wizard tightly, seeming to want to drag him into the unknown depths.

"What tricks is that Chaos Liar playing?!"

Abaddon stepped down, and the claws of Horus shot out flames, destroying all the evil spirits and killing the great wizard. Grabbed it.

His red pupils were full of coldness: "Did you ask me what happened?"

Zarafis took a breath and replied tremblingly:

"There was an error in the witchcraft circle. The omniscient Lord didn't like my question and didn't give an answer about Diavolo. Fortunately, I Found the location of the Terror Legion..."

"It's just an unknown Chaos God Stick. It doesn't pose much of a threat. Maybe it's just a fictitious existence. Don't pay attention to it."

Abaddon said. Don't pay too much attention to this.

There are too many evil gods in the subspace, and there are not many worthy of praise.

He only pays attention to what is happening in the galaxy, and has little respect for the Chaos Gods. He only regards them as a force that can be utilized.

As for the Terror Legion, it is just a new and small force, and it is not even ranked among its enemies.

The reason why this Chaos Warmaster wanted to crush the Legion of Fear was not only because he was too arrogant, but also because he wanted to vent the suppressed anger during this period.

Abaddon looked at the star map area given by Zarafis.

It was an area where subspace storms were raging. Unexpectedly, the Dread Legion was like a despicable and weak Chaos pirate who hid in Tibet and liked to hide in such a barren and complicated place.

It's not that easy to find the other party's location in that kind of place.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his interest became more intense.

The Dread Legion can obtain so many resources in the Barrens, and I am afraid there are more secrets hidden behind it. They may have discovered some ancient treasure.

Or an unknown ore-rich galaxy.

If the Black Legion can obtain them, it may be able to alleviate the current predicament.

As for the dark casting technology mastered by the Dread Legion, it is no different from the Black Legion, it is just a little more fancy.

What a waste of resources!

"What about you, my prophet, what answer did you get?"

Abaddon looked at another prophet, the prophet of chaos, Moriana, with a cold gaze. alleviated.

Due to Tzeentch's capricious nature.

When he was seeking prophetic answers, he always liked to ask another prophet to verify the answers he received from the Lord of Change.

Moriana held a black staff like a dead branch, and the spiritual energy wrapped around her body gradually dissipated.

She created a star map and pointed to an area: "They are here, but fate tells me that there are risks there..."

Abaddon finished listening. His brows were furrowed.

The prophet narrowed the area, but the area was still too wide, about the size of several star sectors. Coupled with the impact of the subspace storm, it may take more time.

to find each other.

As for risks, there must be many crises in the storm area, but in the eyes of the Black Legion, they are just commonplace.

He sighed: "Aren't there more detailed coordinates?"

"War... War Commander, maybe I have found the specific coordinates."
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Suddenly, Adjutant Tzeentch hesitated and said:

"In the previous recruitment video, the Terror Legion gave specific coordinates and directions, as well as a route map..."

He pointed to the dark mechanical creation on the ground as he spoke.

I don’t know when, but the broken dark mechanical creation on the ground flickered slightly, projecting the picture again.

It’s just that the machine seemed to be damaged and fell into chaos, and the virtual image was constantly switching:

The passionate embrace between the Chaos Warmaster and the Hermaphrodite Commander*, the Dread Warrior is majestic The recruitment map, the coordinate map of the Dread Legion, etc.

Everyone saw this clearly.

The Chaos Warmaster and the Two-Sex Commander... The coordinate star map is very detailed, giving specific navigation routes and dangerous areas that may be encountered on the way.

It is very considerate.

This coordinate almost coincides with the area in the prophecy, which is a mockery of the prophecy that the Chaos Warmaster previously sought.

Those virtual images were switching, and from time to time there were some blushing voiceovers.

The area at the back of the hall.

A certain Slaanesh commander shrunk and quietly cast his gaze at the tall body of the Chaos Warmaster. His handsome face with heavy makeup faintly conveyed a hint of expectation.

He hopes that the person in the virtual image is himself.

Then, the guy quickly lowered his head and returned to his normal expression, fearing that his behavior would be discovered by the Chaos Warmaster.

The hall fell into silence.

But everyone could feel the drop in temperature and the pent-up anger.

"Adjutant, have you memorized the star map?"

Abaddon took a deep breath and spoke in a gloomy and hoarse voice.

"Remember...write it down."

Adjutant Tzeentch didn't even dare to look up at his master. He regretted his previous reminder. He should have pretended not to know anything.

Let the Lord discover all this for himself.

"Then go make preparations. I hope to see a complete crusade plan."

As if he didn't care, Abaddon smashed the dark mechanical creation on the ground and went to The throne walked away, and then he added inadvertently, his words full of cold murderous intent:

"In the future, I don't want to see these things in the station..."

"Yes!"

The lieutenant of Tzeentch nodded.

Abaddon waved his hand gently, signaling everyone to retreat.

The chaotic beings bowed and retreated, each one walking faster than the other. Lieutenant Tzeentch felt as if he had been granted amnesty and almost ran out.

At the entrance of the hall, the Slaanesh commander secretly looked back at the generous back of the Chaos Warmaster.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

"Asshole!"

After everyone left, Abaddon on the throne suddenly felt red and warm, his chest felt uncertain, and his teeth were almost broken.

His clenched palms almost twisted the alloy armrest into a twist.

The Chaos Warmaster suddenly felt that the entire world was against him, including the Regent, the Chaos Reavers, various Chaos forces, the Legion of Terror, and the unknown god Diavolo.

They are all depriving themselves of their majesty in some way.

Gradually, Abaddon calmed down and returned to his previous composure.

The current setback is temporary and cannot defeat the great Chaos Warmaster and the Great Reaver. He is still the most powerful being in the Eye of Terror, with the largest army.

He will be the future ruler of the galaxy and the master of mankind. No one can stop this destined fate!

A few days later.

Abaddon officially announced his crusade against the Dread Legion and began to gather his troops.

Deep inside a certain battle fortress.

A Chaos warrior was repairing his armor in the corner, very focused, completely different from the rage on the battlefield.

This is a craft they must learn, even for the simplest repairs.

Because many times, these Chaos warriors on the edge don't get much logistical support at all and have to do it themselves.

Otherwise, when the armor is damaged or even shattered, he will only face a humiliating defeat on the battlefield. While the Chaos warrior was repairing it, he looked at the recruiting notice for the Dread Legion next to him from time to time, with a hint of envy and yearning in his eyes.

He wishes to become a Dread Warrior.

After the summons came, the Chaos warrior showed a surprised look and hurriedly stuffed the recruitment notice deep into his rotting belly.

Then put on the armor and go outside.

Afterwards, he made eye contact with several other Chaos warriors, understanding each other tacitly.

We went to the gathering area together.

Now the Black Legion has further strengthened its surveillance, prohibiting any Chaos warriors from surrendering to the enemy. There is no way for a single individual to go to that desired place privately.

However, now they have a chance.

These guys are fed up with being ignored and plan to take advantage of the chaos during the war to travel to the legendary Black Abyss Star, follow the Prince of Darkness, and fall into the arms of Diavolo!

In the airspace where the Black Legion is stationed, a large number of Chaos warships gathered in a menacing manner.

Abaddon was on the observation deck, looking up at his own fleet, hoping that this Chaos fleet would bring back rich loot.

This crusade does not require him to go, as the Terror Legion is not yet qualified.

Even in the Eye of Terror and even in the entire galaxy, there are only a few forces that can allow the Chaos Warmaster to personally go on an expedition.

What's more, he still has to guard the station.

Despite this, Abaddon still paid enough attention to it.

According to the original plan, the Black Legion will send fifteen thousand Chaos warriors to defeat the Terror Legion.

Because according to existing intelligence estimates, the number of enemy warriors will most likely not exceed 8,000, and most of them are defected from the Black Legion and other major Chaos forces.

Those Chaos warriors who defected to the past were almost all peripheral auxiliary warriors, rather than the core force of the major forces.

It is difficult to form a strong combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

Not only that, the Chaos warships of the Dread Legion are even more pitiful.

Now the Eye of Terror is in chaos, and the war is getting more intense.

The Black Legion was also fighting with more than a dozen large-scale chaos forces at the same time. The core strength was invested in the Vigilance Star War Zone, and the remaining troops were not enough to squander it.

Being able to dispatch such a force to defeat a small force like the Dread Legion is already beyond the norm.

However, he remembered the prophetic warning of Chaos Prophet Moriana and became more vigilant.

Abaddon knew very well that blind confidence and arrogance were fatal flaws for a commander.

He never underestimates any enemy.

Therefore, the Chaos Warmaster doubled the strength of the crusade fleet and sent two Chaos commanders, more than 600 Chaos warships and affiliated battle groups, and more than 30,000 Chaos warriors!

The black legion will quickly crush the new fear legion with several times more power and plunder their base!

Abaddon looked at the retreating crusade fleet, his scarlet eyes exuding strong majesty:

"Perhaps, the crushing of the Dread Legion will be the beginning of the revitalization of the Black Legion..."< br>
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Black Abyss Star.

In the giant square, many dark casting workshops stand.

The fear warriors who went on expeditions returned one after another, bringing back more resources and prisoners. Each warrior gained a lot.

Their military exploits, plundered resources, and prisoners will all be converted into blood points.

That is the currency circulating within the Terror Legion, and it is very precious.

As soon as these fear warriors got off the boat, they rushed to the area where blood points were exchanged, carrying prisoners, heads, or rare trophies.

There was an endless stream of terrifying roars, and there was a celebration.

In the distance, more Chaos buildings are being constructed. Chaos workers are working hard, wiping off sweat with their tentacles from time to time, with smiles on their faces.

Full of hope for the future.

“It’s really full of vitality, a scene where everything is competing...”

Ron's consciousness was attached to the demon statue, overlooking all this, feeling quite emotional.

He was even more satisfied when he watched the Dread Warriors rush towards the Dark Forge area after redeeming their blood points.

This is a consumption system that I carefully constructed for the fear warriors.

Dark Forge area.

Rotten tentacles wrapped around the building, and the bones and eyeballs were faintly burning with fireworks.

A lot of equipment is displayed on the altar, including various high-end armors, weapons, ammunition, as well as vehicles such as Chaos Centurions and Hell Engines, and even Hell Wyverns and Hell Wyvern larvae.

Here, you can use blood points to exchange for any imaginable materials and equipment, hire other warriors to serve you, and even buy your own land.

Some fear warriors who had obtained a large number of blood points freely selected their favorite equipment and squandered the blood points they had just obtained.

Savings? That's impossible.

Those fearful warriors who didn’t have many blood points in their pockets drooled at the equipment on the altar, and even had the urge to snatch it.

But most of them don't dare.

Because once these fearful warriors snatch it, they will turn into humanoid blood spots and be chopped down by others as trophies.

Ron focused on the accessories area.

Sure enough, the jewelry area has the largest flow of people.

There are many explosive, bloody, and gorgeous accessories arrayed on the altar in this area, such as cloaks full of wailing souls, skull talismans, black flame wings, tentacle breastplates, and so on.

All in all, the special effects are great.

There are also personalized armor modification and spray painting services.

Most of these gadgets are expensive and flashy, but they are powerful enough to attract attention.

The actual effect does not match the price at all.

For example, the Wailing Cloak has extremely low actual combat effectiveness. The screams and soul interference it emits can only affect ordinary people at most.

The effect on Space Marines is approximately zero.

But I can’t stand how handsome this thing is. It’s artificially created to have the effect of legendary equipment.

What's more, the armors of the Dread Legion are all standardized, and everyone's styles are similar. Chaos warriors value deterrence and trophy decoration more than Imperial warriors.

They are more willing to exchange blood points for trophy accessories, mainly for comparison.

Compared to crappy things like skulls and human skin, the blood points of trophies are expensive, transparent, and many of them are out of print.

When the Dread Warriors dress up like this, it's like having their achievements printed on their bodies. Everyone can see it at a glance, making it even more intimidating.

Not only that, some out-of-print rare accessories, even as soon as they are purchased, other fear warriors come to buy them at an increased price.

He even launched a challenge to get these rare things.

Just recently, there have been dozens of challenge events, killing more than a dozen fear warriors, and they cannot be rescued.

This greatly increases the enthusiasm of the Dread Warriors for loot accessories.

Who doesn’t want their trophy accessories to gain more attention and face more challenges? It’s a real shame that no one cares about them!

Nowadays, the internal comparison among the Dread Legion has become increasingly serious, to the point where they can no longer hold their heads up even when they go out wearing uniforms and equipment without trophies or accessories.

Because that only proves that the fear warrior is not capable enough and has no record, so he has no blood points to buy trophy accessories.

This is also the result of Ron's deliberate guidance.

In this way, he can sell the loot accessories at a high price, recover blood points at a very low cost, and regain a little blood.

Achieve a virtuous cycle of resources.

Otherwise, it would be a bit difficult to maintain such high welfare and resource output.

When the fear army becomes larger in the future and plunders more resources to exchange for blood points, I am afraid that we can make profits instead of losing money.

"Unfortunately, the expansion speed is not fast enough..."

Ron thought of this and sighed slightly.

Now, less than two years before the end of full-scale war preparations, the number of fear warriors is only more than 10,000, which is not enough to participate in future plague wars.

Fortunately, after this wave of prisoners is digested, it is estimated that there will be 30,000 people.

But there is still some distance between us and 50,000 people, and we don’t know if there will be enough time.

This is mainly caused by the insufficient reputation of the Dark Prince and Diavolo.

When reputation is not enough.

Even with the attraction of material and strength, some arrogant Chaos warriors are still unwilling to join, let alone the core forces of the Chaos forces.

Chaos powerhouses are not willing to believe in an existence that cannot see the future.

Ron thought:

"His~ It seems that the Prince of Darkness has to find an opportunity to have an 'exhibition match' with the savior and the Demon Eater."

This is just right. Take off with your left foot stepping on your right foot.

Let the little vest of the Prince of Darkness attract a wave of fans, and he can also use his identity as the Demon Eater to step on the supreme bloodthirsty demon Ka'banha and rub off on the old card's reputation.

Ultimately raising the reputation of Diavolo, the Dark Side Vest.

After all, when it is difficult for subspace gods to come to the Milky Way, the face of the Chaos Evil Gods is given by their believer warriors.

Win in win!

Ron sent this plan to the Savior’s publicity department and asked them to prepare it.

For such large-scale galactic businesses to promote each other, they still have to find ways to pave the way for publicity in the early stage, heighten the atmosphere, and find opportunities to create a stage for battle.

You can’t just brag about it without anyone paying attention, right?

After that, he paid attention to the defense of the Dread Legion.

Now is the growth period, you must be careful and make a thorough defense plan.

If someone accidentally takes you to your lair, you will lose your blood.

(End of this chapter)

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