Chapter 1475 The Ultimate Call
Many centuries ago, the infinitely famous Thousand Plagues Craftsman was just a human being trapped in a mortal body. His parents were taking a refugee ship to avoid the planet Veronas. A catastrophic eruption of the Earth's crust.
The Demon Prince was born on this ship, but unlike most refugees, his parents ended up on an agricultural world, giving him a happy childhood where he spent most of his time in the family tribe.
But as he grew older, more and more desecrated mutilated corpses and withered crops appeared around him.
Mephidust feebly claimed that he was practicing medicine, but this excuse aroused hostility. After being caught poisoning a gathering, he had the local lord imprisoned in a primitive dungeon.
In the dungeon, Mephidust found the sponsor he dreamed of, a god who could hear his call. As time passed, his soul was completely soaked and his body was as smelly as the cell itself.
He only entertains himself every day, using blood, bile, filth and other unknown filthy substances to draw various unnatural shapes and blasphemous runes on the walls. The knowledge in them is beyond what he knows. The limit of understanding.
Gradually, Mephidust's skin began to harden into leather, his body became unnaturally haggard and tough, his hair fell like straw, and the sponsor began to give back to this sickly body.
I don’t know how much time passed and people almost forgot about this prisoner. The bars of the cell were corroded into rust. Mephidust got out of the cage and began to pollute and destroy the land where he grew up as he pleased. He was also very Be happy to do it.
On the first day, countless victims fell ill.
During the first week, hospitals were overcrowded and corpses piled up in the streets.
In the first month, thousands of miles were deserted, and the epidemic destroyed all mortal kingdoms.
Nurgle was very satisfied with his results and bestowed more of his blessings on Mephidustor.
Finally, he changed his name to Mephidusted "The Plague", left his lifeless home, and went to spread Nurgle's blessings to more distant places.
Mephidust cultivated a large number of gluttonous and greedy insects, produced Nurgle zombies in crowded hives, and once used sarcasm to trap a fanatical Anglican priest in a tight siege, destroying the body of a holy man Defiled, crafted into a Blight Grenade.
The atrocities gradually gathered a powerful Chaos warband around him, and his goals changed from the original small fight to become more ambitious, and he began to attack the servants of other Chaos gods.
Deep in the Hardest Singularity, Mephidustus defeated an entire legion of Khorne, letting their armor and bodies rot together. With Nurgle's blessing, the entire planet was soaked in In the wave of decay that it ascended to, its opponents were dissolved into bones and mud. Mephidustor's body became swollen along with its power, and finally transformed from a mortal to a demon prince who dominated a party, reaching the level he could reach. The highest stage.
"Oh, it's help. It's not easy for these two words to come out of your mouth, man."
Typhons's words made Mephidas chuckle and his pupils twitch. He turned around and seemed to be thinking about something.
His friendship with the Lord of the Doomflies began during an attack on the Jericho sector. While "purifying" a world of the Corpse Emperor, they accidentally disturbed the underground Necron, Nurgle. It was quite difficult for him to face those soulless metals. In the end, the two of them worked together to escape.
Typhons's arrogance often makes people angry, but his magnanimity is very appreciated by Mephidusst, and his deeds in the Great Crusade also make Mephidus admire him, so he gave the other party a special ability to summon him. Keepsakes and ritual methods. (Trivia, both the Chaos Demon and the Demon Prince have channels and methods for quick summoning, but only if they are willing to tell you that the Word Bearers are very good at negotiating with demons)
Half a minute later, the Demon Prince raised his hands A spread.
"We have such a good relationship, how can I not meet your request? Tell me, brother, what do you need me to do."
"First of all, I need your army."< br>
As a demon prince, Mephidust naturally has an army accumulated over the years, including mortal fanatics, plague warriors, and of course demons.
Most of the time, this army will lie dormant in the territory of the Demon Prince, guarding against attacks from other forces in the subspace. When necessary, it will also set foot in the mortal world, bringing endless suffering to the mortal world.
"No problem."
The demon prince nodded, very cooperative. He turned around, stretched out his arms, and let the pus and blood on the ground swirl and condense into a huge teleportation door. doors, and through them visible images can be seen - hordes of shambling demons, bloated monsters bathing in filthy swamps, and mortals surrendering themselves before the altar of corruption, marked by the mark of uncleanness.
They immediately heard their master's call and began to gather quickly, forming a mighty torrent of destruction.
Typhons glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze. With this legion, he was confident of winning the battle even if the original body and his brothers who were jealous of his status did not come to support him.
Of course, he also knows Murphy Dast very well. His beloved brother will not do business without capital, and this operation will definitely benefit the other party.
"Secondly, I need you to assist me in the next ritual."
"Huh?"
Mephidast made a surprised sound, but he was relieved immediately .
"I understand, which one do you want to summon? It has not been active for many years. It seems that it has been sleeping since the last realm dispute. According to the time of the physical universe... it has been ten thousand years. "
"Yes, but we need its power."
"I thought you would summon the chief."
"The loving father has other plans for it. Isa is important, but we must also beware of the Dark Prince and the Almighty Lord taking advantage of the situation.”
“Where is your original body?”
Typhons snorted coldly.
“Don’t count on it.”
“Tsk tsk tsk, it’s obviously father and son, why is the relationship so tense? My loving father has always taught us to be united and friendly. I think your family relationship needs Improve it a little bit."
Typhons waved his hand impatiently, as if to ward off the other party's words.
“Stop talking nonsense, let your army attack the surrounding areas and distract Ada as much as possible. Our ceremony still needs to be prepared for a while. If it is discovered, there may be an accident. This As long as this operation is successful, all Ada's body, soul stones, and prisoners will belong to you, except for Isa's daughter, I don't want any one!"
"It's easy to talk about, what are we arguing about between brothers."
Mephidaste grinned happily, and then snapped his fingers, and a group of plague drones took the lead in pouring out of the portal. Their number was not more than a hundred. However, unlike the common plague drones, the plague messengers as riders wear thick armor, and the rot flies they sit on are also like this, looking like a group of ancient knights wearing helmets and armor.
Even their weapons have been replaced from conventional flails and machetes to venom-stained spears. There is even a triangular battle flag engraved with the three-ring symbol of a loving father hanging from the end of the spear.
Typhons glanced at this group of weird plague drones and nodded. He knew that at this time, his friend had been tinkering with an elite force for hundreds of years.
“The Knights of the Rot Breath, it seems it’s time for them to show off their skills.”
"Of course, they will complete this task."
After receiving the instructions, the leader of the Corrupt Breath Knight picked up the horn of some kind of mollusk hanging on the saddle, and then blew it gently , made a strange sound, and then more than a hundred knights rose into the sky to form a charging formation.
At the same time, other demons and Nurgle believers who walked out of the portal also formed a huge military formation and began to walk slowly and firmly towards the Cain Arena, which had fallen into chaos.
The demon prince who stayed behind joined forces with Typhons to begin a more grand and terrifying ritual——
(End of this chapter)
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