Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 73 Duke (Character Single Chapter)
It's a deal, a devil's deal.

After being "disappeared" by Karl last time, Duke's consciousness came to a strange place.

Looking at his feet, in the scorching magma, countless souls are suffering endless pain.

Looking around, countless souls crawled out of the magma, fighting each other with weapons that appeared out of thin air.

Here, the war never ends, and death follows everywhere.

And just when Duke felt a chill, a loud but murderous voice suddenly echoed in the entire space.

"Sign it, and I will give you strength."

Accompanied by this sound, all the "creatures" who were fighting each other suddenly stopped what they were doing, and turned their heads to look at Duke with their empty scarlet eye holes.

At the same time, a contract written in blood appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Looking at the above content, Duke couldn't help taking a breath.

But he also knew that he had no choice at this time.

Or, like the eternally imprisoned souls next to them, whoever is eternally pleasing with killing in this flesh and blood mill.

Either sign this contract, and then return to Frank III to complete his "killing".

Of course, for Duke, this is not an option at all.

One is the suffering of oneself, the other is the suffering of others, which one has to be chosen?

As the saying goes, if you are not crazy, you will not survive. Facing the "selling soul level" contract in front of him, Duke did not hesitate to press his own bloody handprint.

With the contract taking effect, he instantly felt his whole body filled with endless power.

Of course, along with these forces, he also completely lost his human form.

The whole body became scarlet, a pair of sharp horns grew from its head, and a pair of wings grew from its back.

"One month later, the city will be massacred with blood."

With a roar, Duke felt that his soul was thrown out instantly.

But when he got up in the small pool filled with bloody smell, Duke did find something was wrong.

(Where is my strength?)
Duke, who got up again from a pool of blood, found that he seemed to have turned into an ordinary person again.

Around the blood pool, there was a whole group of chaotic believers in red robes.

Duke was no stranger to this ritual, it was an ordinary summoning demon ritual.

But why did he turn back into an ordinary person when he was summoned?

But soon Duke's doubts were answered.

As the gate in the distance was pushed open, Ape Moon brought a group of men in to clean up the scene.

Looking at Duke who was still in a dazed state, Scarlet Yuechang gave him a reasonable explanation.

"It will take some time for your power to be transmitted. I don't want to ask about your mission. You can move freely next."

After speaking, Scarlet Moon Chief signaled to his subordinates, and handed Duke a gray ordinary burqa with a slightly bloody smell, and a new badge of the Concentric Society.

At this time, since the agreed strength has not yet been obtained, Duke has no other opinions.

(Anyway, just wait, the Lord's thoughts are beyond my imagination.)
He silently took the burqa and badge, and quickly left the underground hall.

But before Duke experienced the "survival feeling" of returning home, he found an enemy--Fabry just as he walked to the main entrance.

(How dare he come back?)
So Duke sent himself a letter of challenge without even thinking about it.

Facing the perpetrator of the scam who defrauded him of tens of thousands of contribution points, the reborn Duke planned to use him as his first tribute to the Lord.

But soon, Duke, who was originally ranked first in the challenge, was artificially squeezed out.

Usually this kind of black box operation is simply impossible, but if the target is Fabry, then everything makes sense.

After all, when you have enough enemies, there will be accidents in every link of the review.

In short, looking at the first two on the challenge list, Duke laughed secretly in his heart.

(This is obviously trying to kill Fabbri to relieve everyone.)
So Duke also acquiesced in the change of the challenge order. After all, he has lived enough aggrieved recently, and it is rare to find some fun from others.

Thinking of this, Duke immediately ordered some melon seeds, Coke, and popcorn, and found himself a good seat in front of the audience.

But soon, the mocking smile on Duke's face froze in mid-air.

It was an aura he was all too familiar with.

This aura of Khorne was even stronger than the battlefield that Duke saw after his death.

Tyranny, death, killing.

Looking at the figure on the stage approaching the trap hunter step by step, Duke seemed to have returned to that train of death in person.

For that terrifying punch, even after he transformed into a demon host, he couldn't forget it.

And at the moment when Duke was distracted, Fabry (Carl) on the stage had already eliminated the trap hunter with a single knife.

It was also this knife that instantly plunged Duke's soul into an abyss of fear.

He has seen this knife technique before!
Even though the two weapons were completely different, Duke still saw the shadow of that person.

In that ventilation duct, he had personally experienced this unique knife technique.

Thinking of this, feeling the familiar breath floating in the air, Duke trembled all over.

It is a kind of fear rooted in the body of weak creatures, towards the strong.

Others may not be able to feel it, but he has just felt the pure breath of Khorne.

The brain is alarming and the body is shaking.

Not caring too much, Duke immediately got up and rushed to the door to cancel his wrestling arrangement.

After that, he rushed out of the Blood Council Hall without looking back.

There is a breath of death in the air at this moment.

(Damn it, I can't even change the nest!)

After making up his mind, Duke ran wildly along the path. At this moment, he just wanted to stay as far away from this plague god as possible.

But just as he passed a corner, a thick bloody hand suddenly tripped Duke and fell.

But Duke, who struggled to get up from the pool of blood, accidentally saw two special corpses.

Unlike the corpses of other native believers of Khorne, both of these corpses were killed by the knife method he was familiar with.

Although it can be clearly seen that the other party has covered up to a certain extent, but he knows this kind of saber technique even if it is turned into ashes.

(Literally turning to ashes.)
Seeing this situation, Duke became more determined in his escape plan.

Anyway, the contract didn't say which city must be slaughtered with blood, so why don't I walk around you?

At this moment, Duke felt for the first time the eccentricity of the man on the brass throne.

They are all migrant workers, why is the next door treated so well?
Of course, this is just a complaint. After all, Duke also knows that there is still a big gap between people.

Otherwise, the "cowardly and cowardly" Duke would not have embarked on such a bloody road.

Duke is very clear that the concession is only temporary.

One day, I will make those people pay the price—the price of blood.

And that day is not far away.

Thinking of this, Duke set foot on the road to the Throne hive group without looking back.

(Note: The Throne Hive Group - the "Imperial Circle" composed of dozens of Hive Capitals under the direct control of the royal family on Frank III)
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(Please, I will catch up on Monday and Tuesday for updates. The light novel test is too complicated QWQ. The editor said it is almost the same but a little bit hanging.)
(End of this chapter)