Stars for the good Warhammer

Chapter 58 God? You don't deserve it! (Please follow up and read!)

The battle around the altar is still going on. At this moment, the crazy-looking believers and gang members are waving extremely crude weapons, and they are attacking the intersection guarded by veterans and Ogryns like a wave.

What makes Gerald feel bad is that these madmen in front of him don't seem to be afraid of death. The death of their companions and the blooming of blood will only make them burst into trances, as if this bloody battle is in the eyes of those people. Just a big rave party.

As time went by, the blades and bullets that struck from all directions had left many wounds on the big man's body. If it hadn't been for the naturally strong physique of the Ogryns, this battle would have ended long ago.

Looking at Loli who was temporarily unable to move due to psychic backlash, Gerald shouted to the Ogryn bodyguard who was too far into the crowd in front of him.

"Big man! Come back quickly!"

However, perhaps due to the influence of those madmen, the big man was fighting furiously at this time, and when the battle was so exciting, the Ogryns roared like wild beasts from their throats.

“waaagh!!!”

This situation makes Gerald very helpless. Ever since he ate up a large piece of strange green fungi in the garbage dump of Xia nest not long ago, for some reason, the big man's behavior nowadays is different from those who are making noises. The green-skinned orcs look more and more like them.
  For a moment, the energy of the laser rifle was about to be completely exhausted, and the psyker on the side still looked half-dead. Just when Gerald was still worrying about what to do next, there was a wail that seemed to shatter his soul. , but suddenly it reached everyone’s ears from the direction of the altar.

Almost everyone, including the crazy gang members, couldn't help but stop their movements and looked in the direction of the sound. The scene in front of them immediately made Gerald's eyes widen.

Emperor bless me, am I not dreaming? !
  It was an inconspicuous figure. When Gerald noticed the other person, a blood-stained ripper knife had been deeply pierced into the sculptor's throat, and the knife holder was actually this person. Mardo should have been dead long ago!

This sudden scene obviously also shocked the severely injured sculptor. At this moment, his eyes turned pure black, and his body collapsed together. At the same time, the altar at his feet also collapsed in a very short time. Complete collapse within a short period of time.

In an instant, as the energy accumulated in the altar spurted out, Gerald noticed that a purple-red vortex gradually appeared above the debris. Such a scene reminded him of the land known as the Land of Fear. The eye's warp rift.

Only then did he finally understand that the true purpose of the sculptor was to bring those evil subspace residents to the land of Haven. Fortunately, Mardo interrupted this vicious ritual in time.

By the way, why is that guy missing?
  While Gerald was still looking anxiously for Mardo's figure, along with the rumble of the collapse of the building, a shrill howl came out from the depths of the ruins of the altar again.

The moment she heard the sound, Loli, who was a psyker, suddenly collapsed on the ground, huddled up and screamed in pain. This situation gradually gave Gerald a bad premonition.

Sure enough, as the smoke caused by the collapsed building dissipated, the figure became elongated and strange, like a slender ghostly sculptor slowly emerging from the smoke, his feet lifted off the ground. , the skin on his body even swelled and cracked due to the extremely distorted body shape.

At this moment, the monster finally abandoned its disguise, and its terrifying figure undoubtedly showed its identity as a demon host.
  Seeing that the great ritual he had carefully prepared was destroyed, the Slaanesh demon possessing a mortal body could feel that the Prince of Joy was seriously dissatisfied with himself.

This horrified him and made him hate the mortals who disrupted his ritual.

"I will sacrifice your souls to the Prince of Joy!"

With a roar filled with resentment, the demon host appeared behind Gerald in just the blink of an eye. Oops!

Seeing the sharp claws of the demon about to fall, the veteran thought that today was the day he was destined to return to the throne.

The next second, a ball of dazzling plasma suddenly hit the back of the demon host. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Gerald quickly opened the distance between himself and the demon host, and then faced the opponent's face. The door was empty of its last bullets.

The moment he stood still, another precise volley of laser fire accompanied by heavy plasma bombardment knocked the demon host to the ground for a moment. Looking in the direction of the attack, he saw it appearing on the other side of the street. There was actually a whole team of well-equipped Kashejin guards on his side!

Under the destructive firepower of a heavy hell gun, the cultists in the street were quickly swept away like weeds. The Kashezin veterans also helped the big man who was under siege to escape. around.

First it was the Chaos Cult, then it was the Demonic Host, and then it was Kashe Zin. Gerald really couldn’t understand how charming a little Haiwen was to attract so many demons and monsters!
  Following this logic, will it be the Astartes' turn next, or some other alien race?

However, just when a group of people thought that the situation at the scene had reversed.

Suddenly, the demon host who was originally suppressed took advantage of the gap between attacks to release the majestic subspace power in his body again. This power from the supreme sky suppressed everyone present in just an instant. land.

For a moment, Gerald felt as if his body was disconnected from his soul. No matter how hard he tried, he could no longer control his body. As for the Kashejins who came to support, they seemed to have fallen into the same trap. situation.

After all, even the elite among this group of mortals are still just a group of mortals in essence.

Then the demon host was heard roaring in an angry tone.

"I! I am your God!"

As the words fell, the monster rose into the air again.

But at this moment.
  "you"

"Not worthy yet!"

When a familiar voice came, a familiar ripper knife pierced the demon's chest from behind!
  Under the gaze of everyone, a faint light seemed to shine on the dirty blade.

Amidst the painful howls of the demon host, a golden flame ignited in his body.

In an instant, it was reduced to ashes.
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