Chapter 469 Professor, can you perform that again?
*Foreword, the power armor high-heeled boots are actually pretty good-looking and easy to use. BELIKE:
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“Look, you can actually lift this type of boots with strength alone. The seal is actually not difficult for those with the power of the Astartes. The power of the seal formed by it on the demon lies more in its symbolic meaning... If anyone thinks that pulling out these silver nails can banish the demon. Returning to the warp, he may be under the gaze of the Lord of Fate... because releasing a demon in this specific ritual venue will not cause it to be directly repelled behind the veil. Remember, a demon will indeed be in reality due to lack. The sacrifices or energy supplies in the universe are rejected or expelled back to the highest heaven, but the time it takes depends on the location, the remaining energy of the opponent, etc., and cannot be generalized. "
Iron Warrior. The wizard lord's performance can be said to be calm and composed. He was holding a silver nail that was half pulled out and talking. Under the rock where he was, the body of the Blood Heart continued to expand, and the blood vessels inside its strong skin were like red. It glowed with scarlet pulsating light like magma.
The "students" below who had recovered from the headache were nervously staring at the subspace crack that showed signs of expansion, but because the white-haired wizard seemed to be in control of the classroom teachings, they were still using their extraordinary powers Memory or helmet recorders record this knowledge.
“…In the human mythology spread before the distant old night, one way to seal the demons related to blood is this cone nail with sharp edges on all sides… It is also called a stake. , ancient human residents believed that this kind of nail could cause fatal damage or seal tightly to certain demons that are closely related to blood. For example, look at its material. Silver, a metal, has always been considered to have miraculous effects on demonic creatures... ”
The subspace breeze carrying the rich and corrupt smell of blood swept through his ocher cloak from the cracks. Toramino seemed to have no expression, and even picked up the silver stake in his hand and pointed it at the students. Showing left and right its shiny surface that has not rusted for thousands of years due to the blessing of mysterious power.
"In the name of the great and benevolent Lord of Steel! This scene of the demon breaking in is so realistic! The accompanying explanation is also very detailed and impressive. I thought Professor Toramino... was a bit too much He likes to brag and is just a showman. I didn’t expect him to have some abilities. Don’t you think so, Aquilon?”
“Gulu, gulu... indeed... Sa...”
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Samokwan and the leader of the Skinless were staring at the expanding subspace rift in the blood lake and whispering to each other, while they were still making quick classroom sketches on a slate.
This huge creature with the mind of a child is still called the King of the Skinless Ones, but many people in his tribe have happily accepted the number names assigned to them and have begun to assign them to them. They started working in factory positions - now that they could eat well every day and get rid of the pain that burned their skin all the time, they suddenly became easier to talk to and more willing to accept some assignments. , and waited patiently for the day when they could find a suitable pharmacist to arrange the deformity repair surgery. After all the barbaric morticians had been burned, everyone remembered that they did not have a suitable pharmacist brother to do this, which was very incredible. land.
"So have they been fighting against each other, attacking and plundering each other before the former veterans for ten thousand years, or...?" Pasanius frowned and asked his commander, "I don't understand...but we clearly saw on the Destiny Steel that they had a recruit company and apothecary laboratory...?"
"Maybe they used the Lord of Steel's medicine before "Master, after all, their original body also lives here." Uriel didn't want to understand this matter, but his previous experience of the amniotic membrane farm here made him wisely cut off his upright sergeant's divergent thinking on this matter. . "Let's deal with the guy in front of us first - how is your arm? Has that mysterious weapon been restored to its loaded state?"
"Soltarn said he is not good at repairing such sophisticated weapons. Mechanical, there are no pure servants of the Ohm Messiah here, this arm now only has the normal function of a mechanical prosthetic."
"Well, then at least you can reload yourself... May the Emperor and Guilliman bless us. Pick up your weapon."
"What? Tolamino seems confident, Didn't he come prepared?"
"I have an ominous feeling that he may not be able to control what's going to happen next."
"Oh my god, Uriel. I hope your premonition is not so accurate."
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After learning that the King of the Skinless Ones had not decided on his own name, Samokwan had been suggesting that he could use some more "powerful" names, such as "Aquilon", which he recommended after consulting the voice in his head. This name sounds very ancient and noble, doesn't it? It's just that the King of the Skinless Ones insists that he has to become more perfect and outstanding before he can accept this name. However, Samokuan has already started to call him by this name, and finds it surprisingly smooth, so he will call him this name now.
As for the others, they were not as relaxed as the two primary school students who really came to learn. The traitors and ultramarines had already raised their bolters vigilantly.
The eyes of Seraphas' withered face lit up slightly. The think tank who was expelled from his war group did not like to use his psychic attacks unless absolutely necessary. "Did you do it on purpose or was it an accident? Huh? 'Professor'?"
"Of course! Don't worry! Everything is under my control! Watch next, I'm going to show you How to repair this seal and close a subspace teleportation rift in one fell swoop!"
Toramino's face was a mixture of anger, rage and pride, and he looked at the half-pulled out one in his hand! The huge silver-white nail raised the staff, and began to murmur incantations from more bizarre fates and ancient ruins, trying to repair the seal and close the sudden portal.
The air around the Iron Warrior Wizard began to steam, and bright blue flames began to roll and move around him. The distorted and changing face composed of a thousand eyes and empty mouths looked like a nightmare turned into reality and faced everyone who saw them. People radiate living malice and powerful twisted power.
In front of him, the Blood Heart was still imprisoned in place, but this big demon, which had been in a weak state, was beginning to regain strength at a speed visible to the naked eye - the wings that were severed on its back The ends of the withered blood vessels hanging down began to recover and grow, like some kind of slender blood-sucking leech extending its tentacles into the blood lake beneath it - although the surrounding sacrifices, blood pipes and most of the human skin bags were had been removed, but the lake bottom had not yet been completely drained of excess blood volume—it began to grow taller, larger, and fuller, and the demon raised its horned head and counted through it. The pure anger of slavery and loss suffered in ten centuries emitted a terrible roar from the body. This roar did not emit the vibration of the natural vocal cords, but penetrated everyone's heart, making Aquilon, the King of the Skinless, so innocent. His mind even began to feel uneasy, because the demon's hunger even crossed the veil of dimensions and echoed in the vast ocean behind the curtain.
Some warriors who were once closer to the Blood God have begun to kneel down in pain holding their heads. From the black crack rising from the blood lake, airflow full of coppery smell and a stream of air are spewed out. A name, an abrupt name, appears above everyone's soul. This terrible evil knowledge carries a symbol, requiring everyone in the galaxy to feed their heads and souls to the insatiable hunger of the gods. It repeats, "I will offer your blood to you...and my skull to...Khorne...Khorne...Khorne..." Even the most obtuse person will begin to feel that something is wrong.
"Can you handle it?! Tolamino?! Close the portal immediately! Restore the seal! This is too dangerous!" Uriel endured a severe headache After shouting, Pasanius grabbed him, and the invisible position of the rose rosary on the sergeant was immediately transmitted to relieve Uriel's headache.
The former Ultramarine immediately turned on his communication rosary, and as expected, it was suddenly severely disturbed by the painful wails that filled the channel. Uriel regretted that he should have asked Soltarn for a melta grenade or similar weapon before coming. Throwing them into the portal at this time usually has miraculous effects. The silver-skulled second captain has stock in his belt. He's seen it.
"If you can't handle it, tell me quickly! We must notify people outside immediately——"
"Shut up! You rigid and vain Macragge brat! Great Torah Of course Mino can handle it!" Tolamino shouted angrily, and at the same time he began to raise his spiritual power, his eyes emitted blue flames, and blue flames appeared in the air. A small blue-pink figure began to flash from the center of the burning, as if there was a shadow of something pointed behind him - suddenly, the staff in Tolamino's hand made an angry and weird sound, and then , the blue-pink fear demon and the huge bird-shaped demon that had begun to appear from behind him exploded one after another in silent howls of terror, leaving only the wizard lord with a truly frightened expression this time, and he tightly He stared at the staff in his hand, as if the high temperature that was burning and smoking in his palm didn't exist.
"That's so cool! I said, was that a group of summoned demons just now? Now everything is calm! But what is the sound of that thing?"
"I don't know... It’s kind of like...woof?”
"Ah, Professor Toramino!" Samo Kuan pointed at the teleportation rift that had almost taken shape in the real universe, "Can you perform that one again? It's the one that made all the big demons go 'woof' just now. The one who opened it? I think it's coming out!" "What? Who?" The white-haired steel warrior waved his staff wildly, trying to gather the powerful psychic power again. , but obviously the last accident that just happened prevented him from summoning enough energy to organize an effective spell for a while. Seraphas had already begun to secretly gesture to others to ask them to find a suitable bunker.
A sharp scream came from the torn curtain, carrying blood and intimacy with incomparable nostalgia, hatred that everyone can feel, and a contract of death that begins at the end.
The howl got louder and more harsh from far to near. As the sound got closer, Blood Heart clearly showed joy on its demonic face. It raised its horned head again and roared in response, its voice full of malicious joy.
As the last light, like putrid wine or some kind of fermented pus, poured down from the rift, a huge figure wearing ancient Terminator armor stepped out of the teleportation rift, The witchcraft blue fire that Toramino managed to summon weakly hit the figure's shoulder armor and scattered in all directions. The firelight reflected the remaining yellow and black striped paint on it - a Chaos Iron Warrior.
Those present were uncomfortably aware that the teaching demonstration had gotten out of control, and at the same time, someone had begun shooting at the summoned being or demon.
But those explosive bombs were "bounced away" by the unclean spiritual light wrapped in this Chaos warrior wearing a helmet, carrying an ancient chain sword and a pistol, only the Heart of Blood Angrily, he waved his claws at the attackers in the air.
"Toramino! Look what you did!" Uriel shouted, and at the same time began to issue orders for non-combatants to move, and asked the fastest warriors to run to the upper level to use the communicator . "What to do now?! Can you nail that damn sealing silver nail back?!"
"Wait a minute!" Toramino shouted, "This set of Terminator...this set of armor I know it! Isn't this vulgar Kroger? What are you doing here? "
The Iron Warrior tilted its head towards the wizard, but did not respond. It just staggered towards the increasingly ecstatic Blood Heart, and began to slowly kneel down towards the demon in a weird but not humiliating posture, opening its... In both arms, the bloody witchcraft aura replaced the previous disease-like light and overflowed like blood from every joint gap of the armor. Then, they saw the set of power armor begin to disintegrate out of thin air, piece by piece moving towards the mid-air. The demon completely broke free and floated away.
"That's it!" Seraphas, the former Blood Ravens Think Tank who was expelled for reading forbidden knowledge of darkness in their own chapter's library, suddenly shouted to the crowd, his voice full of joy and nervousness, "I know what it is! Why was it summoned here! Uriel! It must be destroyed immediately! This is the armor transformed from the demonic armor blessed by the Blood God in Blood Heart! You cannot let it be taken back! ! This is the inevitable first step for it to regain its strength! It will become more powerful with armor!"
Blood Heart has begun to put on his demon armor in turn, every time. Wearing one, the shape and color of the armor will change from the iron-colored armor of the Iron Warriors to an ancient style of black and brass. The two weapons will also begin to change their appearance, from chain swords and The pistol gradually twisted into the shape of a huge brass battle ax and long whip.
Tolamino let out a frustrated and angry war cry. The former Elite Siege Master Captain was forced to wield his weapon due to the temporary depletion of his psychic power. What followed? For a few minutes, the "students" present watched helplessly as Toramino's fancy, exquisite power armor, which looked like an antique jewelry box, also began to dissipate and deform, turning into extremely thick yellow, black and steel-colored armor. Then, The Storm Missile Nest behind the Toramino Siege Terminator began firing a roaring barrage of siege missiles.
In the unexpected loud scream of Bloodheart, Tolamino rushed forward waving the broad-bladed staff that turned into a power weapon.
"Steel on the outside! Steel on the inside! For the Lord of Steel!"
(End of this chapter)