Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes

The atmosphere in the void has boiled, and countless eyes are waiting for the death of that soul.

The unborn are waiting greedily, waiting for the soul that is so close to them to completely lose the protection of the body.

They would swarm him at that moment, tear him to pieces, eat him, and then savor the beauty of life over and over again in the eternal darkness that follows.

Life...there is nothing more beautiful than this.

The Unborn, as their name suggests, are products of higher powers in the subspace. They are even more terrifying existences, leaving "precipitation" in the subspace after predatory devouring.

From the moment they appear, these sediments are stuck in the gap between the living and the unborn; and a soul from the mortal world can make these things that do not even have the ability to digest chewed repeatedly over a long period of time. , thereby feeling the reality of life in the pain of the soul.

Yes, those who will be born but have not yet been born are already born but have no corresponding souls.

This is the truth about these "residues" that don't even have the ability to digest.

They are just imitating instinct, or using what they call "chewing" to torture those poor souls.

"Let... don't squeeze..."

"Hey! Why are you so anxious..."

An unhurried voice sounded from behind the unborn, and at this moment, the void without spatial logic was pushed away by a short and ugly arm;

The smell of corruption appeared out of thin air at this moment, and abstract concepts were transformed into concrete things at the same time.

The oily green skin is like a piece of skin. After being wrapped around something, it begins to reflect the luster of herpes and lupus from the inside out...

"Lupus", the heir of the Plague Lord, is also the 7777th Great Unclean One among all his heirs.

This special individual who ranks lower but occupies the holy number. Although its ranking is not as high as that of many great demons in front, it still enjoys its own authority in the kingdom of Nurgle by virtue of its special position.

It never allows its brothers to fight, and it never takes the initiative to spread the mercy of God the Father;

But this did not affect his loving father's favor for it, because as one of the many incarnations of the god of plague and life, Lupus also has unique features that other brothers do not have in a sense...

But now, before Sura's body was about to die, the son of this loving father also followed the mark on his body and appeared from the distant void.

It is like a diligent farmer, working tirelessly on his loving father's farm.

As for these unborn people who covet the fruits of a loving father, they are just cute flies in its eyes.

The unborn people all screamed in dissatisfaction, even though this chubby guy seemed so harmless.

The lupus is not angry, it just waves its short, fat arms in vain.

Gray-black smoke wandered around the Great Unclean One, expressing dissatisfaction with noisy and terrifying sounds.

They are like vultures waiting for a carcass, expecting to see its owner while the prey is dying.

There was nothing else in Lupus's eyes at this time, only Sula, the soul labeled as a loving father.

"Let... let..."

The Great Unclean One urged him tirelessly, but did not really use his authority.

The short lame leg was swaying under its huge body, and the figure that seemed slow but fast had reached the edge of reality.

The power of a loving father spontaneously rippled from its body, bringing up patches of dense green mist; while the unborn screamed and retreated unwillingly, and some who reacted more slowly had already burst into a burst of warm abscesses. In the sound, it turned into lively Nurgling spirits.

Then, after a slight daze, he either stood there with his hands on his hips and raised his head, or simply bit the rotten toes of Lupus and used his fangs to express their anger to the Great Unclean One...

"Oh my...what a beautiful soul!"

"What a precious spirit!"

"My loving father will love this gift!"

"And I will definitely receive a reward!"

Lupus murmured and sighed, while reaching out his hand, wanting to grab this fruit that belonged to his loving father in advance.

The original body in the real world also saw it, so at the distance between the curtains of the two worlds, Lupus belatedly collided with Calvin's eyes.

Then, there was that huge roar from the real world!

"roll!"

This is a sound that can be heard by everyone in the real world.

Calvin's voice was loud enough, and his roar was even more terrifying!

The originally transparent sound wave, under the influence of angry emotions, showed ripples visible to the naked eye!

Lupus' outstretched hand shook heavily, and before it could react, the space in front of it had already undergone earth-shaking changes!

In the real Silver Hall, everyone around him, except Sulla himself, was unstoppably regressing;

The pharmacist calmly turned on the magnetic boots under his feet, and then grabbed the mortals working around him;

The Imperial Guards thrust their halberds into the ground and lowered their heads to resist the airflow coming from the direction of Calvin.

And this is just an appearance, because the real focus of the roar is not here.

That sound full of angry will, after being transformed by the subspace, sounded in Lupus's ears again;

And when this voice, translated by Calvin's soul essence, reappeared in the subspace, it was already a naked threat that contained a huge amount of information, enough for all subspace creatures to understand!

"Get out! He's mine!"

"Get out! Otherwise! I'll eat you!"

Silver light and electricity appeared in front of Lupus, and then expanded without limit, expanding...

A silver moon as huge as a star, set off by a ray of shadow, appeared in front of Lupus so outrageously.

The surrounding unborn were swallowed up by the silver moon in an instant, leaving only a few scattered Nurglings holding Lupus's ankles.

The unimaginable change made Lupus widen his eyes, and even the corners of his mouth opened slightly subconsciously;

But the silver moon keeps spinning, using its majestic and almost overflowing information fluctuations to show the Great Unclean One:

"I have something to do today, otherwise I will eat you!"

"Uh... ah..."

A drop of grease fell from the corner of Lupus's mouth. After killing an unlucky Nurgling, other little guys rushed up to eat it;

Lupus, who finally responded to the current situation, gave full play to its greatest strengths, and it was also the personal trait that his loving father admired most about him.

He turned around and ran away without hesitation, not forgetting to hug a few Nurglings while still complaining:

"Get out of here...why are you making such a loud noise..."

renew. See if I can update it twice.