Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

The disturbing phenomenon expanded little by little, starting with a fungus that continued to grow to the size of a car.

Then, large areas of steel bars and iron plates coated with anti-rust coatings quickly withered, and rust floated in the air. Even the state church could not avoid this impact.

In the wild, trees actually grow in areas that are considered uninhabited areas and high-energy radiation zones.

Although all kinds of vegetation are growing prosperously, even the flies have become as fat as a thumb.

But the air is so dry that many people have chapped lips and nosebleeds from time to time. If someone does statistics at this time, he will find that there will always be 30% of people who have no problems.

The next day, the bark of the trees that had been pulled up from the ground overnight was covered with all kinds of fungi, spitting out spores like the trees shaking off dust.

They gathered in the air and became a huge spore cluster that could not be seen, slowly floating towards the nest.

The crisis alert came, work stopped, and everyone found a safe, enclosed place to tremble and ask for the Emperor's blessing.

On the third day, the spore clusters came and went as quickly as they came. Everyone saw that the hive had not changed much and felt that they had no problems except for some dry mouth.

On the fourth day, 70% of the entire population of the hive city fell ill with seven different diseases at the same time, making the already collapsed medical system even worse.

The medicines in military hospitals have begun to go bad before they are even used. The foul-smelling yellow-green juice penetrated these sealed utensils.

The remaining doctors tried their best to find the problem, but they could only find that these patients with high fever were tortured by the disease to the point of ulcers all over their bodies, without an inch of good skin, and their flesh and blood were necrotic and turned black, but these people were still alive in the world.

The streets and alleys are crowded with various infected people, and the remaining healthy people have locked themselves tightly in their houses and do not have any communication with the outside world.

Some people choose to commit suicide in despair. They cannot bear the pain and are frightened by the decay of their bodies.

But whether they jump from a tall building or chop off their heads with a knife, these people can still survive. And once again reborn into a body, becoming an infected person suffering from diseases.

Confused, they prayed to the Emperor but received no answer. I could only lie on the ground and watch as the solid concrete walls became riddled with holes and sickly fungi and vines sprouted.

The drinking water is not exhausted, but the thick phlegm-like stuff makes it difficult to make you want to drink.

On the fifth day, despair, deep despair, endless despair.

There are also some people who try to die over and over again without overestimating their capabilities, and many more people just regard these as fun to kill time.

In any case, they are indeed not hungry now, and their brains soaked in thick soup cannot support them in such complex thinking.

On the sixth day, there was precipitation on this dry planet, and it was different from the phlegm-like stuff that spewed out from the faucet.

It’s rainwater that flows briskly!

The devastated crowd, racked by fever and illness, crawled into the streets and lay on their backs, one on top of the other, in groups.

They gulped down the rain falling from the sky to cure their thirst.

The rain fell for a full seven hours, seven minutes, and seven seconds before it ended, and when the last drop of rain was swallowed, it was the end of the day.

The seventh day finally arrived, and the mountains of garbage began to squirm, sprouting a big smiling face and singing to the numb crowd.

These songs, produced by the friction of rubbish and the collision of liquids, are ugly and inarticulate.

In the dense stinking swamp forest, countless green little lives emerged from the stinky mud. They swayed their heads and jumped up and down.

Play with your own intestines like a skipping rope. Swarms of flies and bees circled in the sky, and some bloated monsters holding books were checking every fallen mortal.

While checking and recording the diseases in their bodies, they will also search for those poor people who are not infected.

Send them to the square together, and they will personally bless them.

Every child deserves the reward of a loving father, no one less.

There is no missing relative in a united and loving family.

In the darkness of the lower area, Marian had turned into a weak patient covered with abscesses. He silently looked at Sha Si, who was sleeping with his eyes closed.

Watching the holy light on her body getting brighter day by day, her face was holy and inviolable, but also obviously cunning and charming.

Marian knelt down, and the disease-ravaged residents of the lower district knelt down one by one. They were not dead, but they were not alive either.

But they are far happier than the residents above, just because their prayers are answered by the Emperor, and a saint who saves them is slowly being born.

Sha Si woke up, opened her eyes, and saw Marian guarding the bed. She held Marian's swollen and pus-filled head and gently kissed her tenderly.

A miracle is born!

Marian's disease faded away, his ulcers recovered bit by bit, and his cysts quickly subsided.

Everyone saw the miracle. They shouted the holy name of Sha Si, and their hearts were full of hope and piety.

"Let's go and save more people."

Sha Si spoke softly, and magnificent holy light burst out from her body. But if someone is willing to observe carefully, he can find that this seemingly sacred golden light is mixed with a pink-purple halo.

But for these brain-burning patients, they really can't take care of too many details.

Holy Sauce was born, she would heal the planet and bring all people back to the Emperor's protection.

First, the people in the lower area returned to normal. A huge singing team followed Sha Si, and the giant fungi and spores blocking their way disappeared in front of the golden light.

The road to the middle-level hive was opened. Under this heavy and oppressive sky, Sha Si's light was so dazzling that countless people saw Sha Si.

They manipulated their bodies, which were numb in severe pain, to kneel down to Sha Si, praising and praying devoutly.

The team is getting bigger and bigger, and the golden light on Sha Si is getting stronger and stronger. Even the overlapping hive structures cannot cover up her light.

The children of Nurgle discovered the troublemaker and angrily took out their weapons, vowing to punish the uninvited guest who destroyed the friendly and united atmosphere of their family.

Just as Nurgle's legions were running over like crazy demons, a large number of Krieg soldiers sprang out from all corners and secret passages.

They carry the double-headed eagle icon on their bodies, and in their hands are hell guns that can melt demons, and they are led by a brave warrior.

Soldiers don't even have gas masks, they can walk through the sea of ​​demons and kill, as if they are in no man's land.

The overestimating demons also tried to taint the warriors with their filthy gastric juices and excrement, but to no avail.

They watched helplessly as their bodies were penetrated, and the thick fat could not block any attack at all.

The demons were frightened, and everyone could see the suppressive power of the strange saints and warriors on them.

More and more zombies joining Nurgle have turned into humans, and the holy light on Sha Si has changed from a dazzling light to one that can begin to burn their bodies.

Resurrection failed, and more and more fire and focus were born on the demons, burning them to ashes.

After seven days of corruption and pollution subsided, the Saint of Sauce stood in front of the stairs of the Anglican Church and announced to everyone that she would bless their souls!

"Sauce Sage!"

The people knelt down on the ground. They blessed and prayed to Sauce, and thanked the emperor for sending such a saint to save Memeril Hive again.

The days seem to have changed again, and everyone's life is on the track of rebuilding their homes.

Food became even more scarce. Everyone noticed that the shelf-stable food was eaten by flies and various bugs, and nothing was left in the warehouse.

In order to stabilize the people who were about to fall into a food panic, Sage Sage used the radio and radio system to give a speech to everyone.

"There will be bread, and there will be clean water. Trust me!"

Everyone chose to believe Sister Sauce, and they endured hunger for another three days.

Hope has really come, Krieg soldiers and the new church established around the Saint of Sauce are distributing large amounts of food to the people.

The intensity of this food distribution can be said to be unprecedented.

Many people had enough to eat for the first time in their lives. With tears in their eyes, they thanked Sauce for giving them precious food.

As for where these things come from? They didn't care about this, maybe it was the Emperor's response to the Sauce Sage.

And in the secret chambers and bunkers under the church, only a few people knew what a dangerous and great thing they had done.

The Kriegs who were absolutely loyal only thought that this was the great sage Lin Fan's advance preparation for predicting the invasion of the Nurgle demon, and they became even more fanatical under the leadership of Lin Fan.

And they often get together to tend some flowers and plants, or dip shovels in mud and throw it to the ground.

See who can make a double-headed eagle.

As an old inquisitor, Omar was extremely sensitive to heresy, so like Colonel Erica, he was an insider who knew what Lin Fan was going to do.

When he learned that Nurgle's power had been exorcised, Slaanesh sent him a large amount of food. I was so surprised that I dislocated my jaw, and then I lay alone in a small room and shut myself up for three or four days before I recovered.

As for those political commissars who were imprisoned?

They just thought that the Kriegs disliked them and told them to recognize the situation and prepare to conserve their strength in front of the Nurgle Demon.

But there are still many political commissars who feel regretful that they did not catch up with the war to drive out Nurgle.

"So, Judge Omar, you have to believe me. Anyone can rebel, but it is absolutely impossible for me."

Judge Omar had already lost his temper. He glanced at Lin Fan angrily, "...Maybe those guys who rebelled at the beginning had the same idea as you."

"Hey, if Horus had been in charge of me, there would have been no way he would have rebelled, let me tell you."

"Ah, yes, yes, so right, my saint."

But considering that the Necrons are just a group of soulless machines, all they can do is dig their own graves, find something that can be used, and repair the broken ones by the way.