From Skaven to God-King of War

This bar was soon completely cleaned up, and it was all scarlet.

Of course, the killing will not end so soon.

In order to deal with the erosion of heretics, the great emperor had given warnings.

Clean up the exposed stink bugs, then lift the carpet, clean up the hiding stink bugs, then dig out the soil contaminated with stink bugs and put it in the furnace to burn, then destroy all the places where the stink bugs may have reached, and then destroy all the places where the rat stink bugs may have stayed, and then...

It seems that there is only one instruction in this sacred prophecy, even if it is long enough.

In short, kill.

Kill all the existences that witness the pollution of the warp, and destroy all the land contaminated by the warp.

In the scarlet tavern, the tall Knight of Judgment came to the bartender who was beaten into a pulp, bent down, picked up the cloth bag stained with blood, and held it in his hand.

The captain put his helmet back on his head. On the helmet, golden lines were drawn and scarlet electronic eyes were lit. With heavy steps, they left the tavern where no one was alive anymore.

Outside the tavern, snow was still falling. It was a cold winter. Well, it seemed that this planet was winter all year round, but the winter in recent times was particularly difficult.

A rat man walked hurriedly on the street, with a sad face, as if thinking about something, which made him not even notice the group of weird guys walking out of the bar.

There was no need to think about it anymore. White snowflakes fell from the sky, and dull sounds sounded on the street. A burst of blood dyed the snow on the road red. In the sky, several rat warships passed by, and after doing all this, they quickly disappeared.

The harsh explosion sounded suddenly in this crooked city.

The terrifying flames rose up, and the explosion even formed a slowly rising mushroom cloud.

The Knights of Judgment were merciful, at least they would die easily in such an attack, without much pain.

After confirming the existence of the pollutant, following the admonition of the Great Emperor of the Empire, they decided to destroy the city and its residents together.

The flames and terrifying high temperatures engulfed 80% of the city.

In the crooked streets outside the city, in an ordinary house, the radio that was originally broadcasting the Longevity Plan suddenly lost its sound, and the intermittent sentences completely stopped, and the harsh noises turned.

This radio was the first to respond to the horrible explosion.

The gentle female ratman lying on the bed stood up from the bed and was attracted by the radio that suddenly started playing the harsh sound.

At this time, the movement created by the horrible explosion was finally transmitted, and the horrible air wave rushed into this ordinary house. The female ratman was immediately taken away by the air wave, and then the huge sound was transmitted.

Most of the slum was destroyed in an instant, and a large number of houses collapsed. The wailing rose up almost instantly.

A team of fully armed tall armored ratmen came here, and more armored ratmen were continuously dropped in the sky.

Bombs cannot solve all problems, and not all ratmen can understand the mercy of the Knight of Judgment.

In the ruins, a bloody ratman pushed away the building debris covering his body with difficulty. In front of him, a tall guilty ratman paused in the dull footsteps. This bloody guy couldn't help but stretch out his hand, trying to grab the chance to survive.

"Save me, save me!"

Wailed in pain.

But there was no big hand to pull him out of the collapsed house, instead, there was a black pipe.

With the pull of the trigger, the terrifying high-temperature flame was instantly ejected from the pipe, and in an instant, the wailing stopped.

Very patiently covered all the areas in front of him with the ejected flames until everything in front of him was ignited by the flames.

The Sweeper Flamethrower is an extremely useful sweeping weapon, especially when paired with the special fuel.

Stopping the ejection of flames, the tall Judgment Knight ruthlessly stepped forward. The unlucky guy who had just asked him for help became a charred thing in a very short time. The heavy steps trampled on it and instantly crushed it into dust.

This time, I don’t know how many ratmen were killed, including innocent people, and those poor guys who had never been exposed to the subspace.

But what about that? The guys who can become Judgment Knights are all a group of contradictory guys.

It can be said that they are the ratmen who love the ratmen the most.

Everything they do is for the ratmen, and everything they do is for the ratman empire.

Trampled the charred corpse indifferently.

This burning will continue.

The ratmen are really lucky to have such a group of firm guardians.

………….

In the dark mine tunnel, a nervous rat man was hiding in the darkness, his face full of fear, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing something.

This guy was the old miner who broke into the depths of the mine alone.

It turns out that the rumors circulating among the miners were not groundless. This area and this mine tunnel were much more dangerous than Lao Kuang thought.

Monster, he saw the real monster.

A group of hideous, huge, terrible monsters that could kill him. These monsters wandered and lingered in this mining area. He had no way to defeat them. He could only dodge and flee.

Damn it, how could this happen!

He couldn't get those different lead mines at all if he continued like this!

Trembling, curled up in the darkness with a hideous face, beside him, in the dim light of the dim mining lamp, a monster slowly walked.

The monster shook his head left and right, as if he had noticed something. Lao Kuang covered his mouth and nose, and didn't dare to make any movement, for fear of disturbing the monster, afraid of being discovered, this would die, this would really die.

After a long time, I don't know how long it had passed, the monster finally left, disappeared in the darkness, and walked away.

Only then did the old mine draft dare to let go of the hand covering his mouth and nose, and collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

He couldn't stop, he had to go back, he had to collect the mutated lead ore crystal, he had to go back!

But, but, but where should he go now?

The fright brought by the monster to this poor guy has not completely subsided, his eyes are red, and there are bloodshot inside.

Where should he go?

The old mine draft is not familiar with this mining area, and this is his first time here.

Suddenly, he made a judgment, in that very gentle voice.

"Go there, take the road on the far left, you will gain something!"

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in the extremely quiet mine cave.

The old mine draft made a decision at once, in an unfounded confidence.

"Left!"

Climbing out of the darkness and heading towards the tunnel on the left, he felt that he would definitely gain something if he went to the left.

This journey was not easy, but the old mine draft encountered several difficulties, but he overcame them one by one.

Avoiding those monsters, searching for food and fuel from abandoned supply points, step by step, moving forward in this increasingly dark mine tunnel, until that sentence that seemed to be a bit sleepy sounded.

"Okay, you found it, right there, that's what you want!"

The old mine draft raised his head, and suddenly, there was a bit of ecstasy in his eyes. Not far away from him, on the once bumpy rock wall, there were some purple crystals that seemed to be particularly different, the lead ore crystals, these things were suddenly discovered by him, in ecstasy, he ran over, waving the mine draft in his hand.

He did it, he did it, he successfully found these unique lead ores.

The physical universe and the subspace are two relative worlds. There is no difference in essence between the two, but in fact, for ordinary mortals, the subspace is always more sneaky and dangerous.

The magnificence and power of the physical universe are reflected at the macro level in the magnificent stars. These things are extremely dangerous and powerful. Even the youngest stars have power that cannot be compared with the warp spirits. Even some weak gods dare not approach such a hot and huge fireball.

But how to say it, no matter how magnificent and powerful the stars are, they are just stars that follow the laws of physics, and they are rigid things that operate according to the rules, but the warp spirits are not like that.

They are very dangerous, especially for ordinary things, but the physical universe usually rejects their appearance and manifestation, but Du Yuan is acting as a running-in and contact point.

The warp spirits are the first guys in the two universes to contact and climb the path of the God of Desire.

Of course, this is a good thing, although they are also dragged into the abyss by Du Yuan's path of desire.

There is no right or wrong in power, but the environment has a tendency.

What kind of things are the spirits of the warp? They are a group of chaotic and uncertain things. They may not have wisdom, form, or existence. They are a group of very strange things, just like the original warp, with no fixed number, no rules, and only the changes that happen all the time.

Such characteristics make the spirits of the warp naturally inclined to chaos. This tendency has not changed after they are infected with the power of desire and embark on the path of the God of Desire.

Du Yuan did not define the power he spread out. You can be greedy, generous, evil, or righteous. These are all things that can provide you with becoming a god.

But these chaotic guys, these spirits of the warp infected by the path of desire, almost all of them turned to chaos.

There is not much contention among a hundred schools of thought, and there is no absolute camp opposition that has evolved to believe in the path of the gods. Everything is a hazy chaotic state. To put it bluntly, the desires and emotions of the creatures are like this.

The humble mortals are particularly complicated in their minds.

They were righteous in one second and evil in the next; they were generous in one second and greedy in the next.

These guys were originally a group of uncertain things, and the emotional torrents they produced were naturally chaotic, with clear and dirty streams alternating with each other, which was very consistent with the uncertain chaos of the subspace spirits themselves.

After swallowing these desires, they began to have the power to interfere with the physical universe and the power to manifest in front of mortals.

In theory, this relative state should actually create more neutral guys, but the situation is just the opposite. These original advancers in the path of desire, without exception, began to fall into chaotic evil.

Becoming a kind of real evil god.

It's not surprising, after all, it takes countless efforts to build a statue, but it only takes a thought to destroy it.

One by one, lead crystals were dug up and stuffed into pockets, amid the fanatical shouts.

"More! More!"

Such greed seemed to make the soft voice extremely satisfied, and it hummed a cheerful tune softly, but no one in this quiet mining area paid attention to or heard its humming.

Soon after, the excavation work was over, with a full pocket, and he looked back cautiously. The situation was not so smooth. Behind him, a monster appeared and followed him closely.

Running wildly, in fear, in the cheerful humming.

To be honest, the chaotic strategy of the spirits of the subspace is indeed a rather rogue solution.

Their direction is to become the beggar version of Du Yuan, controlling all emotions, and at the same time, this is also quite a bastard.

They accept everyone and exploit all emotions uniformly, so they only need to gently disturb those mortals who have no ability to resist them. Then, no matter what kind of emotions they have, it will be a delicious meal for them. What an easy strategy.

The old mine draft successfully ran out of the dark mine tunnel, and a bright light appeared in front of him. He was going back to the transfer hall.

It's almost there, as long as he runs faster and gets on the steam train, he can get rid of the monster behind him, and then he can get back to the ground.

Breaking into the light, the monster behind him was still chasing him. The old mine draft didn't stop for a moment, rushed into the transfer hall, rushed out of the transfer hall, and boarded the steam train.

Amid the noise of the old miner, a biochemical miner who was carrying ore paused and turned his head. Under the red searchlight, a mouse with red eyes appeared in the bright hall of the transfer center.

In such a movement, the mouse came back to his senses. After a brief confusion, he found the biochemical miner in front of him and squeaked and fled into the darkness behind him.

For all that happened, the biochemical miner continued to work after a short pause.

The steam train was restarted, and the old miner's fear slowly faded. Inexplicably, he paused and was confused. He felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but fortunately, he had already got what he wanted, a bag full of ore.

Such ore is not rare. In fact, in his mining career, the old miner has dug out a lot of such lead ore.

However, this bag of ore is different and special.

In theory, the Warp Spirits who take the route of all-seeking can quickly complete the promotion and transformation. This is very easy. As long as they can successfully show more power in the physical universe and let more mortals be influenced by them, the power they can obtain will also increase. With more and more power, the influence they can exert on the physical universe will also increase.

In this way, a very smooth cycle is completed.

But in fact, this is not easy, because of the rejection of the physical universe.

The physical universe is very strong in rejecting the Warp Spirits, and even this rejection will not weaken as the Warp Spirits become stronger, but will only become more and more severe.

Of course, for such a situation, these Warp Spirits are not without a way to deal with it. In fact, the way to deal with it is not complicated, and it is even very simple.

Just leave the anchor point that belongs to them in the physical universe.

Leave a hole that is always open, so no matter what sits behind, it will be easier.

The question arises, how to leave such an anchor point?

There are many ways, beliefs, legends, stories, and even the fear of those mortals for themselves.

The Warp Spirit that descended on Planet 3312 used a rumor and the anchor point left by the fear that the rumor brought to the miners and rats.

Originally, this would be a long-term process. He would continue to use this anchor point to expand his influence until he could truly deliver his power to the physical universe, instead of like now.

Monsters and fears must be created by deception, and even after leaving the area covered by the rumor, it would become more difficult to get the anchored object.

But there is no way.

He has no more time. The mine is changing, coming from the withdrawal of miners and the use of biological miners.

To be honest, these biological miners are indeed an extremely outstanding technology.

Inefficient mind, extremely insensitive heart, whether there is a soul is a questionable thing.

Such a thing, some things, he will hardly be attracted by these Warp Spirits, nor will he have any desire, and can effectively restrain the erosion of the Warp.

This set of stuff is even a dangerous technology that was given the green light by the Inquisition. These crazy people turned a blind eye to the blasphemous behavior of the rat engineers for the first and only time, allowing them to tinker with this strange thing that seems alive but not alive.

The threat of the subspace is becoming more and more serious, forcing the ratman Inquisition to give in and let the ratman engineers tinker with such a pile of shit.

There is no way, it can only be said that the rats are indeed the most attractive race in the physical universe. The surging torrent of desire makes those guys who have embarked on the path of the God of Desire very envious.

Of course, these bio-machines are like a pile of stinky dog ​​shit to the Inquisition, and the same is true for the subspace spirits who spy on the rats.

A pile of stinky dog ​​shit like a vegetable.

The actions of the ratmen merchants who dismissed the ratmen miners and introduced these biological slaves made the spirit of the subspace anxious. These biological slaves who were filled into the mines would not be affected by him at all, and those ratmen miners who left the mines would also slowly forget the horrible rumors that frightened them.

If you don't do something, you can't do anything.

In order to keep this anchor point, after the biological slaves successfully settled in, he called a ratman miner who was most affected by him and asked him to return to the surface with a batch of so-called strange lead ores.

These lead ores are ordinary lead ores, but now, eating them can make people feel happy.

It can be said that the arrival of the colonization period has brought great changes to this planet.

Many things happened just like this, and they were piled together randomly, which was very chaotic.

This is just an ordinary ice and snow planet.

This invading spirit of the warp, this demigod, he would never leave so easily, he has invested too much energy in this planet and that anchor point.

On the steam train.

The old mine draft held the pocket in his arms tightly. After such an adventure, he was exhausted, but he was unwilling to give up the pocket in his hand. He needed the things in it and a sum of blood money. With these, he could let his family survive this extremely cold winter.

This is just a small wish.

But it is difficult to realize.

He suddenly missed his house and the ratman who would lie in bed waiting for him.

Unconsciously, the old mine draft became a key node.

The trial knights directly cut off most of the tentacles of the demigod of desire in the first wave of attacks and the second wave of air strikes. There were not many left, and the only suitable anchor point was the old mine draft.

These guys who want to devour and manipulate all desires and emotions are the most shameless.

The low whisper kept repeating in the ears of the old mine draft, just at this time.

"Think more about your home, think more about your family, and then get angry, and then get angry!"

In the erratic words, in the intermittent and almost inaudible whispers, the old miner now wants to see his family very much.

Did he miss and cherish these things in the first place? Of course, of course, after all, entering the mine vein, taking risks, he must bring these things back anyway, bring back the blood money, these ideas, this decision, this is the decision he has already made.

But now, he misses and cherishes these things even more.

Unparalleled miss, unparalleled cherish, and in the end, there will naturally be unparalleled anger.

The steam train is running in the silent darkness. On this way back, the guy curled up on the train is a little happier than before, a poor guy.

………….

This crooked makeshift city, a steel city that has never experienced any decent planning, has now become a ruin.

The trial knights are doing the final cleanup.

The long experience of fighting with those things in the subspace made them not so afraid of them.

In fact, those spirits in the subspace were not that powerful, and the rats did not have no way to deal with or even destroy them.

It was just that these guys could not be cleaned up at all. They were a natural phenomenon in the subspace and would not completely disappear as long as the subspace existed.

This was the most difficult problem.

In such a vast rat empire, they must guard against the invasion of these guys. Any successful invasion would make things very difficult to deal with in the end.

The once extremely prosperous rat galaxy was chosen by the rat high-level to sign a planetary destruction order because of a successful invasion. It was a prosperous galaxy, a rare galaxy with three habitable planets, and it once existed as the center of the rat eastern star field.

Until the invasion came, the heretic evil god who successfully came, he successfully showed himself to all the rats on this planet.

Every minute and every second afterwards, the expansion of the power of this heretic evil god could be observed. The short hesitation caused the other two planets in the same galaxy to fall.

On that day, in order to prevent the pollution from spreading, the Rat Empire mobilized five large fleets and sent the three planets and the hundreds of billions of rats on them into the sky.

But even so, they were unable to kill the evil god that descended. He simply returned to the subspace and continued to greedily spy on the ratmen.