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

This is the result of Odemeyer's research, the inoculation theory.

The Emperor created the Primarch's shells from his own genes, giving them biological life, and then filled their souls with the unspeakable matter of the Warp.

Each Primarch was an extension of warp matter, and their offspring carried a little bit of their father's qualities through their gene-seed.

The Space Marines would gradually mature, and new gene-seed would emerge from their bodies for use by others. This maturation process would also fill the Space Marines' souls with the taint of the Warp.

When new subspace pollution strikes, they need to contend with the pollution in the bodies of Space Marines first. Mortals do not have this kind of pollution in their bodies, so their blank souls are particularly susceptible to erosion.

Odemeyer hopes to create a subspace pollution vaccine to carry out preliminary pollution and give everyone preliminary resistance. In this way, even if a planet is blown by the wind of chaos, the people on the planet can support the arrival of reinforcements.

"This...then what are we going to do? Peel off half of the skin on our bodies and let Slaanesh protect us?" Fulgrim attracted strange looks from his brothers as soon as he opened his mouth. He waved his hands hastily, with a look of being misunderstood on his delicate face. panicked, "I've returned to normal, but Slaanesh really can't exert too much power on too insipid indulgences. The more extreme the indulgence, the closer the connection with Slaanesh."

Odemeyer just smiled and said nothing, and wrote the word cowpox on the board.

Jaghatai's scalp was numb, and he immediately thought of the bloated and ulcerated bodies of the Death Guards. He suppressed his nausea and asked, "Infected with disease?"

"Hmm! Do you still remember the old soup in Lin Fan's belly? He told me about his experience on the Golden Ark. When the old soup accumulates to a certain amount, it can create plants with the essence of life. Please witness another one of our experiences this month. The result, I named it - Kabbalah Tree of Life."

A majestic giant tree appeared in front of the original body. The canopy of the giant tree could break through the atmosphere. Half of the red and desolate planet that Lin Fan called spicy was already obscured by trees.

The outer skin of the Kabbalah Tree of Life looks very smooth, with countless eye-like textures.

Inexplicably formed dewdrops hang on the huge emerald green leaves. When the dewdrops gather large enough, they will fall down the soft leaves. The wasteland will be soaked, and then green grass and flowers will ripple out.

The Geller position generator is placed on the north-south central axis of the planet to prevent the entire planet from being assimilated.

"These dewdrops are the 'Vaccinium' we use to fight smallpox. I haven't built a production line yet, I just synthesized some reagents by hand." Shaking the transparent injection in his hand, Odemeyer looked at the original body, "Which of you will try it first? "

Dorn frowned. He thought Odemair's plan was too crazy and bold, and even the fallen Lorgar and Magnus would not propose such an idea.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Odemeyer pulled the stool over and sat on it, and took out a piece of consecration parchment specially provided by the Tribunal from his coat pocket.

"If you think this plan doesn't work, we have another plan available."

The Primarchs gathered around and looked at the contents on the parchment carefully.

++Dear Sage Odemeyer, in the face of the increasingly rampant dark threat, we are also thinking about ways to fight against the enemy. Your belief barrier theory will undoubtedly open up a new way of thinking for us. ++

++The sealed documents of the Inquisition contain precious records of the 'Sisters of Silence'. They are the loyal guards of the Emperor and the vanguard against psychics and demons. Not only that, we also have an extremely loyal Sisterhood, and every daughter of the Emperor is willing to sacrifice his small life for his great cause. ++

From here on, the Primarch's expression changed, but they continued reading patiently.

++This is the result of the great sage of the Titanium Core Forging World organically combining the revelations of the God of Machines. It is named the Sacrifice Barrier. The equipment is divided into three main devices. The foundation is composed of the bones of loyal soldiers, and the middle wall is inlaid with The skulls of devout nuns and priests, and the shrine on the top floor are the core equipment. ++

For better understanding, a blueprint was laser-engraved on the parchment.

The gorgeous and cold shrine is more like a kind of immobile human prison. The Sisters of Silence are sealed in it. The shrine will always ensure that the nuns can survive.

According to calculations, such a high tower can completely support an entire planet under the protection of faith. The ritual of summoning demons requires the consumption of more than ten thousand times more materials to achieve.

Not only that, the Great Sage of the Titanium Core Forge World also designed a set of thick power armor with many slots and eyelets to fix the chains.

Needless to say, the usefulness of these gadgets goes without saying. The original bodies have already imagined quite vivid scenes.

The demons of the warp are roaring, and blasphemous and disgusting witchcraft is flowing freely across the entire planet. Loyal warriors march into battle, fearless in the face of demons and sorcery.

A bolt of scarlet lightning struck a Space Marine, and a golden shield rose up from his body to block the sorcery attack.

Defense has to pay a price, the solid armor will be chipped and eroded, and the rippled shield will consume energy. The same is true for the golden shield of faith. Every time it blocks an attack of witchcraft, the shrine hanging on the chain will fall to the ground in a scorched state.

It contains a living, devout nun, each one carefully selected by the Ecclesiarchy, and their loyalty to the Emperor cannot be questioned.

In order to reduce the weight and size and ensure that the movements of the Space Marines are not affected, each Sister will undergo specialized surgery to reduce unnecessary organs.

What an honor? While chanting hymns, the nuns looked with envy at their sisters on the operating table who had their limbs cut off and their internal organs removed.

Eventually they will be enshrined in urn-sized shrines, ecstatically serving the Emperor.

ah! Praise be to the merciful Emperor! He has given me such a precious opportunity to fight alongside the great angels!

But do you think this is enough? This crazy universe has no shortage of fanatical devotees who crave sacrifice!

The Space Marines on the battlefield charged forward, and more and more nun shrines dropped to the ground. The ancient heavy tanks, which were like holy relics, did not forget to add protection. The heavy chains were sealed with pure wax. One after another, the nuns closed their eyes. They were tied to the chariot hand in hand, praising the emperor's greatness all the time.

The thought of more sent shivers down the Primarchs' spines, and even Perturabo, a Primarch who was extremely efficiency-minded, would have been utterly disgusted by what was to come.

The Gray Knight looked at the angry face of the original body and silently hid the ashes grenades and ashes bombs. The Mechanicus put away the brain-merging cogitator array.