Chapter 185 Skull Altar and Kabanha
Ron stayed in Matila for several months in the form of consciousness possession.
He roughly understood the current situation of this planet.
As the capital of the sector, this planet is under the reign of terror of the sector governor and tyrant Haris.
People here suffer a lot, even the nobles.
No one is safe.
Because the tyrant's killing may come at any time.
Today, the tyrant’s ruling methods are becoming more and more cruel.
Under extreme oppression, more and more rebels rose up to resist.
But they soon encountered more brutal suppression.
Even with the secret support of the nobles, they still did not have strong enough force to fight against the tyrant.
People thought that the tyrant had gone crazy and that the planet would be destroyed under his rule sooner or later.
The prophecy that the tyrant will die on the throne is circulated on the planet.
Everyone wants the tyrant to die, but there is nothing they can do.
It is always a few people who resist, and more people are afraid.
Their hearts have long been conquered by the fear imposed by the tyrant, and they have lost the courage to resist.
Ron can understand this.
After all, without external force, the people of this planet are absolutely no match for the tyrant who holds the chaotic power of Khorne.
So, he was ready to give people hope and free them from their fear.
Flan's existence is particularly important, he can serve as a symbol.
This saint, after receiving the gift of the Savior, was able to defeat the mighty warriors of the tyrant!
This story needs to get out.
Let it be known that tyrants are not invincible, and neither are the warriors of Khorne.
The Savior and his Saints are able to defeat the Tyrant and his warriors of Khorne.
This is the hope Ron gave them.
Once people have hope in their hearts, they will have the courage to unite and resist.
After Ron's consciousness returned to the planet Erth, he sent the obtained information to the Ministry of the Interior, the Ministry of Military Affairs, and the National Religion.
Let them jointly come up with an infiltration plan targeting all classes in Matila.
After the plan came out, he distributed it to nearly 800 saints in Matila.
What they have to do is to penetrate into all strata and collect information on Matila's defense situation.
Spread the story of the Savior and Saint Fran, and unite all forces that can.
They want to tell people another prophecy -
The savior will come to this planet eight years later. He will stab the tyrant to death on the throne and save everyone.
At the same time, Ron also issued another order to the eight hundred saints.
That is to allow the rebels to exercise restraint as much as possible and hide in order to accumulate strength.
Avoid excessive casualties.
Those who dare to resist the tyrant need to wait patiently for the moment the savior arrives, and then launch an attack together.
Soon, those saints followed the guidance given by the Savior, infiltrated into all strata of Matila and hid.
Quietly.
……
In the human laboratory under the royal court of Matila, another more terrifying storm is quietly taking shape.
Thousands of candidate experimental subjects were put into the vast dueling field in the human laboratory.
These people were dressed in rags and only had a rusty iron rod in their hands.
They have to duel and kill everyone around them.
When the horn blows, the huge mechanical timing device in mid-air starts the countdown.
According to the rules of the duel field, only one hundred living people can be left in the field before the countdown ends.
Otherwise they will be executed collectively.
In order to survive, people had to lift iron rods and start attacking people around them.
The sound of broken bones resounded, and blood and brains splattered.
哐丁——
"Please, spare me!"
The thin man dropped the iron rod tremblingly, knelt down and begged his opponent for forgiveness. But the next second, his head was smashed by another person.
In the duel arena, cowardice means death.
People’s bestiality is completely aroused.
There is no mercy here, only cruel killing.
Only those who survive can undergo further cruel chaos transformation surgery.
Above the stands, the black-robed mechanic listened carefully to the roars and screams of the people, as if he was enjoying some beautiful music.
He was very satisfied with everything and praised the assistants around him:
"This batch of candidate experimental subjects is good. Future candidate experimental subjects will be based on this standard..."
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"Master Priest..."
"Huh?"
The assistant was about to explain something when he saw the black-robed mechanic's violent eyes.
He immediately suppressed what he wanted to say and nodded in agreement.
After the black-robed mechanic left, a cold sweat broke out on the assistant's head. He was worried about how to solve the problem of the experimental subject candidate.
He had been searching hard for this batch of young men for a long time, and they were already the best candidate candidates he could find.
He originally wanted to take credit for this, but unexpectedly it became the standard for his future work.
This is troublesome.
This stringent standard will become his talisman.
If he fails to meet the standards, the priest will definitely throw him into the duel field and let him die!
Thinking of this, the assistant's expression turned sinister.
He thought for a while and sent a communication to the head of the planetary defense force.
The assistant told the person in charge that the priest had a new order.
The planetary defense force must regularly provide a group of outstanding warriors to the laboratory to participate in the bloodthirsty warrior transformation plan of His Majesty the Great Marius IX.
If you dare to delay and disobey, you will be sent to the execution platform and beheaded!
Soon, the person in charge agreed to the order with a trembling voice, and he didn't even dare to check.
Because His Majesty’s will must be absolutely implemented.
With His Majesty’s suspicious character, any failure to cooperate, even just hesitation, may lead to death.
For the person in charge and the assistant, it does not matter whether there are orders or not. What is important is to save their own lives. Anyway, it is not you who will die.
……
The elevator falls.
The black-robed mechanic came to the secret area underground through the secret door.
In sight, there is a huge blood pool. At the end of the blood pool is a huge altar made of piled skulls.
With the operation of the machinery, the corpses on the duel field continued to fall into the blood pool.
The black-robed mechanic looked at the altar with enthusiasm in his eyes.
This is his truly great work.
When enough killing energy is collected, the altar can be activated to summon the most powerful demon.
By then, this ugly planet will be thoroughly cleansed!
The black-robed mechanic walked along the skeleton path in the center of the blood pool and walked to the skull altar.
The several-meter-high skull altar made him look so small.
The black-robed mechanic knelt down under the skull altar and began a routine prayer.
He recited the name of the terrible demon he found in the ancient books...
——
The realm of Khorne.
Atop the barren, magma-filled wasteland of Bloodfields stands a brass fortress.
This is the center of the Dark Kingdom of Khorne.
The great walls were splattered with blood, and the spikes of the tower's domes pierced the dark clouds that spewed from the forge.
The blazing brazier under the terrifying iron hook illuminates the surrounding wasteland.
Inside one of the palaces of the Brass Fortress.
The demon's shrill wail came out.
The huge figure tore the screaming demon apart, and the hot red blood spilled out.
The remaining demon warriors lowered their heads and did not dare to react excessively.
Their master, the supreme bloodthirsty demon, the angel's scourge Kabanha is angry again...
(End of this chapter)