Chapter 427 Kabanha: It must be transferred in, even if the Blood God comes, it won’t work!
when!
The three clock hands on the top of the corrupted machine turned upside down at the same time and stopped at the seven mark, triggering more changes.
"Seven!"
A loud voice came from the void, followed by a deep laughter.
Suddenly, a sound like flesh and blood bursting sounded, the curtain of the real world was torn apart, and the sky burst and separated like a bubble.
"What a bastard, he brought me in from the outside of Nurgle Garden?!"
Ron frowned as he looked at the familiar scenery on the other side of the crack.
"O Savior, what a heretical abomination this is!"
Not only the savior, but the nearby soldiers also saw the crazy scene through the yellowed cracks:
It was a giant garden on a hot summer day. Rotting life was noisy and joyful, and there were many things with moist skin and pus peeking out from behind the wildly growing branches and leaves.
The curtain energy membrane covering the crack is dilapidated, full of holes, and is still expanding.
The rotten smell of the swamp leaked out more, and batch after batch of giant flies dragged their fat bellies and flew up from the diseased plants.
They passed through the void and came to the real world.
Ron could clearly feel that the air was becoming hot and humid, and the mature rancid aroma was permeating everything in this area.
The influence of Chaos is deepening, and the corruption machine is already in the process of activation.
It introduced the decaying energy of Nurgle's Gardens, eroding the area, both lifeless and lifeless - the ground melted, the steel became stained, and the vast machinery was twisted into horrific new shapes.
What's even more troublesome is the shadow that's getting closer - Nurgle's demonic army!
He gave more orders:
"Quickly, build more defense lines and never let the Demon of Nurgle get out from here!"
If those Nurgle demons were allowed to break through the defense lines and enter the residential areas, it would be a terrible disaster and the planet would be infected and corrupted.
Become the connection point of the Garden of Nurgle in the real universe.
In this way, Nurgle's army will continue to come out from here and attack the entire savior territory!
Perhaps, this is how the area of the empire named the Scourge Stars was captured.
There was no way to fight back at all.
Under the order of the savior, more troops arrived from orbit to build a defense line on the ground, and many transport ships pulled several giant tower-shaped mechanical creations over.
More Tech-Priests began constructing some kind of temporary energy route.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
Boom boom boom——
Heavy artillery fire tried to attack the corrupted machine, but under the influence of chaotic space energy, all attacks failed.
Perhaps only when the crack calms down can we have a chance to attack.
Snap.
A Nurgling fell to the ground.
That indicates that the life of Nurgle has crossed the boundary between subspace and reality and arrived on the surface of this planet.
It climbed up and giggled.
This little Nurgle life seems harmless, only reaching a human's knees, but it poses a deadly threat.
They like to use their fangs and claws to infect their enemies.
"Yeah!"
The Nurgling imitated the roar of the great demon and charged forward with its calves.
This guy wanted to tear open the abdomen of a human target and pull out their intestines to taste.
However, before it could take a few steps, it was squashed with a splat, and thick juice flowed on the ground.
The Plaguebringer's swollen feet crushed the Nurglings.
Plague messengers arrived one after another. They had one horn on their heads and gloomy faces, muttering the name of the plague given to them by their loving father.
And he was silently counting the number of effects of the plague in his heart.
For example, the number of individuals in the fly swarm, the number of times the Nurglings laugh, or the status of corrupted objects.
That is a task that can never be completed, like an eternal torment given by the plague.
The number of Plaguebringers is a full 777.
They grunted, lined up on their own, held their flags high, stepped on the countless Nurglings on the ground, and started the procession.
Afterwards, the dull bells rang, and the broken orchestras also made a pitter-patter sound.
A demon vanguard lightly stepped on the ground.
He looked as much like a demon as he did a human, with his eyes gleaming.
The pioneer coughed hard, spitting out a mouthful of rancid phlegm, then took out a horn, put it in his mouth and blew it suddenly.
The leaky mouth blew out a few breaths, which caused the rusty horn to emit a terrifying sound.
All demonic beings looked this way.
Pioneer was very happy to see so many people paying attention to him. He straightened his waist even more and spread more maggots from his fat belly.
He took a deep breath and spoke clearly:
"Rotten cauliflower, AIDS, syphilis, genital warts, the first lord of the Ninth Demon Palace - Sitiras!"
at the same time.
Many giant flies chanted the name of the Great Disrespecter, the Ninth Nurgle Demon, and praised his unparalleled achievements.
That being prepared a wonderful human virus that infected countless lives. He was also the first demon in the Garden of Nurgle to fight against the great demon under the command of the Lord of Joy.
It can be said that he has made great achievements in battle.
The pioneer shouted excitedly: "He is coming, he is coming, the great Lord Sitiras!"
Accompanied by the stench, a plague giant stepped forward, leaving rotten genital warts with every step.
Its bloated body is colorful and huge, and the green fat is constantly shaking, releasing various targeted pathogens.
"Hi~ What a scary guy..."
After Ron heard the name and abilities of Nurgle's ninth favorite, he suddenly took a breath of air.
He took a step back slightly and looked at Carter:
"I'm afraid our defense force is not strong enough. It is recommended to continue to strengthen the protection and transfer all the nearby sacred ashes bombs!"
The arrival of this darling of Nurgle caused many people to panic.
Danglang~
In the distance, a transport worker wearing a full-coverage biochemical protective suit and repairing a car on the wheel shook his hand and the repair machine fell to the ground.
He glanced at the time, immediately gave up the idea of repairing the car, and asked for support:
"Emergency call No. C98 of the Third Transport Team. The large transport vehicle here has been severely corroded and damaged. There is no possibility or time to repair it!
New vehicles are needed here to transport the core equipment of the Sacred Wall, and the relevant equipment must be delivered within ten minutes! ”
Support came quickly.
Just over ten seconds later, a fighter jet flew over, and it would temporarily assume the role of transportation.
Afterwards, a piercing alarm sounded in the communication channel.
After the transport worker heard the alarm, he turned around and ran back without even using the repair tools.
The concentration of chaotic energy in this area is about to reach its limit, and it is no longer suitable for mortals to stay here.
They must evacuate, otherwise they will turn into living corpses!
at the same time.
The fighter jet hoisted its core components several meters high and headed toward the battlefield area without hesitation, moving forward without hesitation.
Thick yellow smoke filled the air, and the factory area covering dozens of kilometers was seizing every moment to build layers of defenses.
Because the chaotic life forms gathered here are all Nurgle’s darlings:
The most disgusting and most disease-spreading messengers of plague, huge rotten mutated Nurgle beasts, carrion maggots as big as trucks.
And more horrific Nurgle daemons.
Battalions of Nurgle beings were marching forward in the cheerful orchestral music. Plague was rampant wherever they passed, and even the steel cylinders were blistered.
Due to their terrifying contagiousness, these Nurgle armies don't have to do anything but go wherever they want, turning the surroundings into a plague paradise.
This is why the Savior built a defense.
Simply defeating these Nurgle demons will not solve the problem, but may spread the plague.
Because they are more terrifying than any other kind of demon and more lethal to mortals, even a single Nurgling escaping into a residential area can cause huge trouble.
In the sky, a huge number of fighter planes were bombing.
However, the attack had little effect. Many bombs were corroded by the yellow mist covering the sky and lost their effect before they could fall.
Bang bang bang——
The Space Marine troops were in bunkers, shooting at any Nurgle daemons that came close to the defense lines, not letting any slip through.
"My dear father, let the virus devour this planet, and the anchor of the epidemic will be permanent!"
Sitiras marched with heavy steps and directed a large number of troops towards the defense line. Everything in his path withered and withered, twisting into a sickly appearance.
Whoosh whoosh, several sacred ashes bombs flew over.
"Ah, it's the cursed weapon!"
The ninth Nurgle Demon did not panic at all, but instead drove the army to speed up.
I hope to corrode more areas faster, accumulate enough energy to anchor the corruption machine, and form a fixed transmission channel on this planet.
Buzz buzz~
Golden suns rose one after another, and were gradually extinguished by more yellow mist created by corrupt machines.
The Garden of Nurgle outputs a steady stream of corrupting power, dying together with the sacred energy, extinguishing this terrible weapon of light.
"Look, Savior, the cursed weapon you relied on has failed. Under the care of his loving father, the Prince of Decay has found a way to deal with it."
Sitiras reveled and jeered wantonly, and the orchestra became even more passionate for a while.
He wants to occupy this planet, use it as a node to conquer more savior territories, and then use this achievement to gain the favor of his loving father.
More importantly, he didn't want to lose to that favored bastard in Kugas. That guy got too many resources to achieve such amazing results.
If you can use your weak resources to gain more delicious and rich results, you will be respected by everyone!
Thinking of this, the ninth favorite became even more excited and couldn't wait to infect more places.
"It's troublesome..."
Ron frowned as he looked at everything on the battlefield.
This is the first time that the sacred ashes bomb has lost its deterrent effect on the battlefield, which has dealt a blow to our morale.
But this is within the forecast range.
After all, half a century has passed since the initial launch of the sacred ashes bomb, so it is normal for the demons to develop some methods to deal with it.
In some cases, the Emperor is not omnipotent.
He turned to look at the mechanical great sage next to him and asked: "Great sage, when will the sacred wall be built?"
The Great Mechanical Sage lowered his head and calculated frantically, and even the reply seemed extremely hasty: "The mechanical goddess, according to the current assembly progress, there are still ten... no, eight minutes to complete the assembly.
Including the time for energy drainage, it takes about eight minutes and thirteen seconds..."
He was quite rigorous and gave the specific time.
Behind the two of them, a prismatic mechanical tower rose from the ground, in which many technical priests were busy assembling various modules.
Boom——
Sitiras led seven times more Nurgle demons and more plaguebringers to destroy a line of defense, and the plague swamp spread further.
Under the corrosion of the yellow mist, the remaining defense line was crumbling, and it was obvious that there was no need to hold on.
Seeing this, Ron simply asked the soldiers to retreat to avoid fearless casualties. And he faced Sitiras alone, the surging spiritual energy in his body burning the surrounding yellow mist.
"Savior, or should I call you Demon Eater, your weapons have failed, like a blood bat with its teeth removed."
Sitiras' voice was hoarse, and his huge, fat body looked down at the Primarch of Hope: "You alone can't reach my army. This planet belongs to me!"
As he spoke, more plague messengers and demons surrounded this prestigious existence.
"Sorry, you are surrounded."
Ron counted the time silently, raised his head and smiled, as if he was about to be surrounded not by himself, but by the demons in front of him.
"What?!"
Sitiras was stunned, and then seemed to notice something. He suddenly looked in a certain direction and discovered the strange mechanical tower hidden behind the shielding device.
He had a bad premonition and immediately shouted: "Vomiter, destroy the mechanical creations there!"
The large demon like a mountain of flesh stopped and took aim, and threw a large ball of corrosive pus towards the mechanical tower.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Buzz! ! !
The technical priest connected the last section of the pipeline, and golden energy instantly spread from the depths of the sacred tower dozens of kilometers away, forming energy pathways one after another on the earth.
Afterwards, these sacred energies ignited the mechanical towers one after another around the battlefield, emitting bright light.
All the light groups are connected with each other, completely surrounding this area, forming a circular cage of light.
For some reason, the energy of the sacred tower became stronger, and there was a faint feeling of comfort.
ah! ! !
Those living corpses and demons within the range of the light were reduced to ashes under the burning of the sacred light, and even the spreading yellow mist was blocked.
The power of Nurgle's Garden, or Nurgle's Father, was thwarted.
That is the Sacred Wall.
It is a modular defensive front that can temporarily attract the energy of the sacred tower to form a defensive wall that can block the Chaos Demon.
Such special equipment can work well with the sacred tower to defend important planets.
It's a pity that it is a one-time use.
The equipment in those mechanical towers cannot support the sacred energy for a long time.
Even so, it is enough to exert important effects on key battlefields.
This drastic change brought the entire battlefield to a standstill.
The demons of Nurgle stopped, and the joyful orchestra seemed to lose its passion and then became silent.
Many powerful demonic beings looked at each other.
"Now, it's my turn to close the door and beat the dog..."
Ron looked at Sitiras, his eyes full of coldness. It was these plague bastards who caused the destruction of all life in the galaxy!
He smiled slightly, with white teeth: "Sitiras, your end has come!"
The words just fell.
More holy ashes bombs were launched, bombing the area where the corrupted machines and the demon army of Nurgle were located, and the sun burned the yellow mist one after another.
The Nurgle Demon can certainly develop a way to temporarily resist the sacred light, but only if our firepower is not strong enough.
Now that Sacred Wall weakens Yellow Mist, Ashes Bomb can be more effective.
In fact, even if there is no sacred wall, as long as Ron brings in more and stronger sacred ashes bombs in time, he can still solve the opponent.
Firepower can solve everything!
Gradually, the yellow mist became thinner, and the power of Nurgle transmitted through the channel could not keep up with the speed of consumption.
The corrupted machine also vibrated violently and was on the verge of collapse.
"No, my promise to my loving father, my plague germ!"
Sitiras could no longer be happy, his whole rotten fat face wrinkled into a ball, his great plan might be ruined!
"Master of the Ninth Demon Palace, maybe we should retreat..."
The Pioneer Demon looked panicked. He lost his previous flattery and didn't even care to pick up the precious horn after it fell in the mire.
After he realized that the yellow mist that represented the protection of his loving father was about to lose its effect, he began to feel fear.
The horror of the cursed weapons and the Demon Eater came to mind again.
Not just the vanguard demons, but the entire army of Nurgle, were terrified.
Those powerful demons that had been in contact with the Demon Eater before were trembling. The Plaguebringers no longer muttered calculations, but observed the escape route.
As for the Nurglings, they were screaming and running around.
Under the threat of the energy of the damned and eternal death, Nurgle's army lost its will to fight.
"No, I haven't lost yet!"
Sitiras gasped violently, with a look of hesitation on his face. He was unwilling to go back in humiliation.
Zila~
Another holy ashes bomb erupted, and the cursed light penetrated the yellow mist and burned his body.
The sting caused the ninth favorite to wake up.
"Loving father, I have failed in your favor..."
After Sitiras cried out in grief, he immediately sat on a sedan made of rotten giant trees and vines, and then issued an order to retreat: "Quick, get out of here!"
No matter what, it's still important to save your life.
"Hey!"
When the vanguard demon heard the order to retreat, he immediately smiled and directed the Plague Walker carrying the sedan to run towards the passage where the Corruption Machine was.
The Ninth Beloved is too large and must use vehicles to move quickly.
The pioneer thought that the Plague Walker was not fast enough, so he joined the procession of carrying the sedan chair, panting and running forward.
And Nurgle's army gathered together and rushed towards the passage.
However, they were only halfway there.
A more dazzling light ball was seen erupting in the area where the corrupted machine was located, and the sacred energy completely burned the chaotic evil energy supporting the machine.
With a rumble, the corrupted machine collapsed and turned into parts all over the ground.
The crack could not hold up and collapsed in an instant, and the shadow of Nurgle Garden disappeared like foam.
It’s over, there’s no way back!
Looking at this scene, the demons of Nurgle became more and more desperate and became confused.
"No!"
Sitiras, the ninth favorite, was also overturned in the chaos and fell from the sedan to the ground, in an extremely embarrassed state.
"Ahhhhhh, the Demon Eater is coming to eat us!"
The Nurglings hugged each other, shivered, and cried loudly. They no longer looked as ferocious as before.
"It's the last step, give them a good bath!"
Ron looked at the battlefield not far away and gave the final order, asking the mechanical sages to activate the weather adjustment machine and rain down heavy rain containing purifying agents.
That is a weapon of mass destruction.
Now, without the protection of the yellow mist, those Nurgle demons will be completely exposed to the attack range of the purification potion.
The weather control machine starts.
Along with thunder, dark clouds quickly gathered, and then a crystal clear heavy rain fell.
At this moment, the Nurgle demons suffered a double critical blow from the holy ashes bullets and the purifying potion.
Groups of Nurgle demons fell to the ground in wailing, with all kinds of green grass, flowers and vines growing on their bodies, and then they lost their voices completely.
After the heavy rain stopped.
This area corrupted by the terrible plague has turned into a jungle paradise of verdant plants.
Those plants absorbed a large amount of nutrients and became extremely lush, rapidly absorbing and cleaning up all pollution.
Soon, the rancid smell dissipated, and the entire area was filled with the fresh air after the rain and the aroma of grass and flowers, without a trace of pollution.
This hell of Nurgle's corruption has become one of the best places in Matila.
"A kind... kind father..."
A large flower bush struggled slightly, and there was a faint sound.
That was the ninth favorite, Sitiras. The plague germs in his body were almost completely lost, but he still survived tenaciously.
Ron walked up to the evil Nurgle demon and took out a small sacred ashes bomb.
He raised his hand slightly: "Asshole, you shouldn't have come to the Milky Way..."
Peng!
The sacred weapon was fired, reducing West Tiras to ashes, and Nurgle's plans to capture Matira and even the Savior's territory were ruined.
"Hey~ Is that guy Lao Ka coming soon?"
Ron suddenly thought of this question.
I'm afraid there will be another big battle next, but fortunately, the powerful Emperor's Love "Great Tsar" will be in place soon.
Fortunately, that guy Lao Ka arrived late. If he came with Nurgle's army, it would be difficult for him to withstand it...
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Subspace, wasteland.
"It seems that the destined enemy has become stronger again..."
Kabanha looked at the image of the tragic death of Nurgle's army, his expression a little solemn.
He was somewhat glad that he was more cautious and did not attack directly like Nurgle's army. Instead, he took a break and waited for the bastard in Sitiras to test the enemy's situation.
Sure enough, the savior hid some kind of terrible weapon, and it was specially designed to target the demon of Nurgle.
"So...does the savior have a weapon specifically for me?
After all, I am his lifelong enemy. It is impossible for him not to be on guard. It is very possible that he has created an even more terrifying weapon and is waiting for me! ”
The supreme bloodthirsty demon had doubts in his heart and was a little hesitant or timid.
I am not afraid of ordinary holy ashes bombs anymore, but what if there is a more powerful weapon?
He must never take the risk of attacking the savior's territory again, otherwise his life would be in danger.
Should we just retreat?
Kabanha looked at his right-hand man, Baal, and hesitated: "Maybe, we should..."
He couldn't say the word "retreat". He led the most elite troops in the history of the Blood God here and ran away before seeing the enemy.
In this case, the great demon of Khorne below may not accept it, and the Blood God will skin him.
But continue to attack, and you will face the threat of death.
Baal saw the hesitation of the supreme bloodthirsty maniac and immediately replied firmly: "Lord, the battle situation in the galaxy has undergone new changes, and we should turn in.
Going to Ultramar is the most correct result! ”
Kabanha nodded wildly: "Yes, that's what I thought, let's transfer in!"
Turn in, must turn in, it's not easy to do it even if the Blood God comes, since He can't control you now anyway.
Nothing is more important than your own life!
However, when Kabanha issued the order to transfer to Ultramar, he encountered opposition from many Khorne demons.
It seems that this war is inevitable...
(End of chapter)