Stars for the good Warhammer.

Chapter 54 Chaos Champion (please read it!)
  Watching the Vicious Dogs drifting away under the leadership of the lady, Maldor prayed for them in his heart, praying that the Emperor could protect his loyal people. He did not stand with those gang members who refused to fall. Together.

Because he knows that everyone here has their own mission.

Perhaps because he was attracted by the people from the Vicious Dog Gang, Mardo barely encountered any obstruction from the cultists as he walked through the streets. He looked at the increasing number of blasphemous signs around him and the faint voices that came from his ears. Vicious prayer.

Mardo knew that he was getting closer and closer to the largest altar. As long as he could interrupt the blasphemous rituals of these heretics in time, the current situation would not be too bad.

At this moment, a burst of heavy footsteps from far to near, accompanied by the screams of a man and a woman, suddenly came from behind the shack on the side. Mardo, who heard the sound, gradually stopped and felt It sounded surprisingly familiar.

Immediately afterwards, the building nearby began to tremble violently. Amidst the roar of collapse, Maldo, realizing that something was approaching, hurriedly dodged to the side. The next second, it seemed as if an armored vehicle crashed directly into those fragile buildings. shack.

Just when Mardo stood up again, he thought that those blasphemous creations were staring at him, and then from the smoke and dust of the collapsed building, the young pilgrim actually saw a familiar figure.

"Is it you?"

I saw that the person coming was none other than the Ogryn named Big Man. As for the psyker named Loli and the veteran Gerald, he held them under his armpits and held them both with one hand. together.

After seeing Mardo, the big man laughed happily.

"The shortest straight line! Big guys are smart!"

And as the smoke and dust dissipated, looking at the ruins behind the big man, Mardo realized that in this intricate maze-like shanty town, the big man had actually demolished the walls along the way!
  However, looking at Lori who had already rolled her eyes, it was obvious that the other two people who were held under the big man's arm did not think this was a good idea.

After a period of violent vomiting, looking at Lori who was still lying on the ground and retching, Gerald, who was holding the wall with one hand and his whole body was weak, said with a slightly trembling voice.

"After this thing is over, you have to give me a good bath."

Hearing this, the big man raised his arm in confusion, got closer and smelled it, and then showed an expression on his face as if he had been stung by a bee. The smell must be very unforgettable.

Soon, after taking a few long breaths of the familiar air of the lower nest, Gerald regained his energy and spoke his thoughts to Mardo.

"I guess your target is those altars, right? It's not a place that one person can break into. Don't take yourself too seriously."

“Professional work must still be left to professionals.”

While speaking, the veteran patted the laser rifle in his hand and indicated with his eyes that he was ready.

Not long after, after killing a few blind cult lunatics along the way, this complicated team of four finally followed the guidance of those blasphemous signs and arrived at the center of a crossroads.

Occupying the intersection was a strange altar made of human skin and bones. Around the altar, a large number of men and women captured by the cultists had their bodies pierced or suffered unimaginable torture. However, those lunatics But it did not take the lives of these poor people, as if their pain was the best sacrifice.

It was at this time that a figure that should not have appeared here suddenly appeared on the altar in the eyes of several people.

"Wait? Why is he here?"

"Hasn't he already been..."

The man standing in the center of the altar praising the gods loudly was the sculptor who was supposed to be killed before. His head was clearly penetrated by a laser, but why is he here again now?
  At the same time, a large number of cultists have gathered around the altar. Judging from their attire, most of these people are gang members in the hive city, and some of them have more or less appeared on their bodies. There are traces of variation.

The facial features of some believers were wiped away, and one of the arms of some people turned into a long whip wrapped in muscles. Looking at the sculptor standing on the altar and loudly praising the name of the evil god, Mardo realized that he must act as soon as possible. .

"Since he's not dead, let's add a few more shots."

Muttering, Gerald on the side raised the laser rifle called "Lobster Hot Girl" in his hand. As the trigger was pulled, several laser beams erupted from the muzzle and shot at the sculptor standing at the top of the altar. .

However, the next second, a strange scene happened. The laser beams that were fired actually changed their direction in mid-air, as if they were deflected by some invisible force. This made the veteran's attack have no effect. Instead, it successfully attracted the attention of the cultists. Realizing that there were uninvited guests approaching, the strange-looking mutants were obviously irritated. Obviously, they would not allow anyone to come and disturb the sacrilegious ceremony. With a sharp roar, the cultists gathered around the altar They took action one after another and launched an attack in the direction of the four people.

"Grass!"

Looking at the enemies coming in front of him like a tide, Gerald yelled at Loli beside him after an angry curse.

"Lori! Use your best move!"

However, these words obviously aroused the dissatisfaction of the little psyker.

"If you dare to yell at me next time, I will burn you to death!"

As the words fell, dense lightning began to beat wildly in the surrounding streets. This move successfully imprisoned and killed a large number of cultists who tried to get closer.

As for those lucky ones who were lucky enough to escape the psychic attack, they received special care from Gerald and the big man.

On the other side, after easily killing two believers who tried to stop him from moving forward with the ripper knife in his hand, Mardo was about to rush to the altar in one go and offer the sculptor's profane head to the throne with his own hands, ending this farce. when.

The next second, an unusually tall figure suddenly stood in front of him.

I saw that he was a strong man nearly two meters tall, with blasphemous runes carved all over his body and more sophisticated and gorgeous equipment than other believers, which was enough to illustrate his prominent status among these heretics.

That was none other than a mortal Chaos Champion, as the giant waved the pair of blade-laden gloves in his hands.

A war is obviously inevitable.

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  At the same time, in the airport located on the upper level of the hive, Otto was still conducting a final review of the crusade.

The adjutant Raya who came urgently reported to him the emergency situation regarding the nest with a serious look on his face.

And when asked whether it was necessary to suspend the crusade against Trinity.

Otto denied this.

"Let Turalyon take his Cadian Thirteenth Regiment to solve this problem."

"An additional five defense regiments and local battle sisters will be sent to provide support for them."

As the words fell, he looked up to the sky, looking very worried.

"If nothing else happens, the current situation in Haiwen may have attracted the attention of those things."

"Before that, we must seize the time to solve the trouble on the ground."

they?

Hearing this, Raya couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Could it be that the other party was referring to the Chaos fleet that attacked the Cyrus family?

　There will be another chapter later.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)