Proof of the Sun King

Inside the sanatorium, Sallya's followers are revelling. Mobile terminal

Outside the sanatorium, the winds of chaos began to sweep across this prosperous land.

As the wind of chaos became more and more violent, Nurgle's domain began to emerge, and groups of Nurgle demons were entering the main material world under the terrifying will of the evil god.

First there are hordes of Nurglings, these little things with fat bodies and big mouths are emitting a charming green light and look like elves of the night, but they are not cute at all, on the contrary, the appearance of these creatures means that The epidemic of poisonous gases and germs.

Then came the hordes of Chaos Warriors, hundreds of Chaos Warriors swarming into the battlefield at the Call of the Cthulhu, these Nurgle Chaos Warriors armed with rusted and even battered weapons, their green armor They are all rusted holes, and what is even more terrifying is that their bodies are like their weapons and armor, sick, swollen limbs covered with various sarcomas and pimples, round belly has been torn open, thick grease And the intestines are exposed outside the limbs.

Groups of Chaos Demons appeared behind the Chaos Warriors, most of them had fat and rotten bodies, the Chaos Army was gradually entering the battlefield, and some Chaos Army had begun to approach the sanatorium.

"Oh my God, what is that?" The appearance of a large group of Chaos Demons and Chaos Warriors attracted the attention of the nearby serfs, who looked at this terrifying army with dull eyes.

"Help... help!"

"My God, the end is coming!"

"My lady, help me!"

The serfs fled in all directions. They were running for their lives in endless panic, and they were killed on the spot as they fled. Wherever the rotten legions passed, all the farmland turned into a quagmire, all the food became silt, and all the creatures were diseased. Shrouded, black flies surround this green army, marching in the dark field.

The number of this Chaos army gathered more and more, and when the number of the army exceeded three hundred, the first warrior of Nurgle appeared.

This is a giant humanoid creature with a height of 2.4 meters. It has a bloated body and a foul smell. A round helmet completely covers its huge head from front to back. There are only a few before the helmet. The small hole seems to be used to see the outside. This creature is like a ball full of spikes, hung with various claws and iron rods, the skin behind their armor melts at the touch, and under Nurgle's love and blessing, They had to use ropes and heavy plate armor to wrap themselves up to keep their internal organs from leaking out.

They have long lost their sense of pain, and the evil **** is a kind fat grandfather in their mouths, he is tolerant and inclusive of everyone, just like kind fathers lead their beloved sons.

Therefore, God's chosen warriors who are beloved sons are also willing to fight for their loving father.

Behind the Chosen Warrior, more Chosen Warriors appeared, cloudy slurries dripping from their armor.

Inside the sanatorium, the archbishop of the Church of the Goddess of Mercy turned pale when he heard the report of the fugitive serfs, and the beautiful young woman muttered to herself, "I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it earlier."

"Why the sanatorium that developed the special medicine for malaria was immediately set on fire and burned to the ground, I should have thought about it." Archbishop, the goddess of mercy, whose body was shaking, she realized that she should have thought about this long ago.

The fire was not an accident at all, but the Heretic God simply did not allow the appearance of special medicines!

She should have thought about it, but the entire Goddess of Mercy Church is completely immersed in the joy of the epoch-making discovery and treatment of stubborn diseases, and she and the pastor of the church have not thought about this issue carefully at all!

The guard beside her rushed to support her: "Archbishop, what should we do now??"

"...Transfer, transfer the wounded and the patients from the sanatorium out, Jon, send someone to the Curona Palace to report! Ask His Majesty Richard to send troops to help, Raymond, take this, go to the Cathedral of the Holy Grail, and ask Mo Her Royal Highness Jaina will lead the Holy Grail Knights to help!" The Archbishop immediately ordered, and she took out two silver badges, with a white dove between the badges.

This is the holy symbol of Saria, the goddess of mercy.

"Yes!" The temple guard of Mayou left immediately on his horse.

"Also, immediately take that roll of parchment...what?" The archbishop picked up the rotten parchment.

The words and images of the paper are gone.

"Archbishop, it's okay, we have written down the recipe, let's go, Archbishop! Otherwise we will be surrounded!" said a temple guard anxiously.

"...Go, retreat, retreat, protect the patient, retreat!" The archbishop made the decision to retreat, and she reluctantly looked at the nursing home outside the city, where the Church of the Goddess of Mercy took a lot of effort to build.

The Church of the Lady of Mercy has never been a particularly wealthy church, because they always put a lot of effort into helping the poor and the sick. However, the sheer number and needs of the poor make this work difficult, and the best physicians are often overwhelmed by powerful people. Controlled by churches such as the Church of Justice or the Congregation of Saints, or serving at the court, the Church of Mercy is often only able to treat simple minor symptoms, and the church's physicians are always under conditions of overwork and scarcity.

But the church can always be generously funded and supported by many nobles, because the nobles do not want infectious diseases to ravage their own people. The ladies like to express their kindness through this method. In return, they You can socialize in the Church of the Goddess of Mercy in a smart dress, and on their birthdays, Sharia's pastor will appear to bless her.

So the Church of the Lady of Mercy is probably one of the most universally loved and admired churches in the Old World, favored by commoners and nobles alike.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!" There were dozens of guards at the temple, and there were even many temple knights. Coupled with the militiamen who heard the news, the Church of the Goddess of Mercy quickly organized a team of more than 200 people. People's army, and many militia teams are joining in one after another.

In the distance, the army of Nurgle is rolling in. These chaotic creatures crushed everything they saw, and laid a rotten road at the moment of the prosperous field of Curona. Fortunately, like their master Nurgle, The speed of this army is much slower than that of the normal Chaos army. They took heavy steps and charged towards the sanatorium step by step.

The army did not run far to protect the wounded, and Nurgle's army finally approached.

"Release the arrows!" the temple guard shouted loudly, and the serf archers took off their short bows and released a rain of arrows in the direction of Nurgle's army.

"Ah! Woo! Master save me!" Many fragile Nurglings were hit, they screamed in the air, and then quickly exploded into a blood mist, leaving behind a turquoise gas and a stench .

The dead Nurglings did not scare away the Chaos warriors. Under the command of Nurgle's chosen warriors, they moved slowly forward. The arrows of the serf archers had no effect on them. Those arrows that lacked strength and precision may Can pierce through the festering skin and swollen pustules of Chaos Warriors, but that's about it.

Nurgle loves each of its believers, and its followers have long been deprived of pain by their masters, and they will no longer feel pain. In the endless new life and constant decay, the Nurgle army is approaching.

At this time, the number of Nurgle's army had swelled to more than 2,000, and the Church of the Goddess of Mercy had gathered hundreds of militiamen.

"Concentrate, form a formation, and prepare to meet the enemy!" the temple guard shouted.

The serfs raised their spears tremblingly and chanted the name of the Lake Fairy or the Goddess of Mercy Sharia. Before the knights came, they had to face the Chaos army alone.

The hearts of many serfs were shrouded in utter fear, and those tall Chaos warriors who were no longer in human form, those who were like a hill of Nurgle's chosen warriors, were oppressing and tormenting their hearts.

The point of the spear was shaking frantically.

Approaching, the first Chaos Warrior rushed into the spear formation formed by the serf infantry with a long spear. Although the body was penetrated by several long spears, they seemed to feel no pain under the blessing of the evil god. This powerful Chaos Warrior ignored it. The spear stirred in his body was chopped off by the big axe, and the spear soldier at the front died instantly.

Then it grabbed a desperate serf and slammed it **** the head in the iron helmet.

Brains splashed, and half of the serf's head was smashed off.

"Ah ah ah ah!" The nearby serfs and pikemen saw the terrifying scene in front of them. Their morale plummeted, and almost all the serfs were shaken. This Chaos Warrior attracted the attention of all the nearby serfs and guarded the temple. Under the command of , more than a dozen serfs stabbed towards the Chaos Warrior with a spear.

"Pfft!" The spears were almost unobstructed, and they all pierced through the flesh smoothly, turning the Chaos Warrior into a hedgehog.

The Chaos Warrior finally fell to the ground under multiple fatal attacks. It killed five or six serfs in a row before dying, and was finally stabbed in the neck to death.

No infantry had the energy to cheer for victory, as more warriors of Chaos rushed into the formation, and the warriors of Nurgle's Chosen appeared, strode into the formation, and three heads flew off with one axe.

The infantry fell apart.

"Help! My lady, help me!"

"No, I don't want to die."

"My lady, have mercy on me."

"Ms. Salia, please grant me courage!"

"Uh ah ah ah ah!"

It only lasted for a minute, the serf infantry had collapsed, almost all the serfs were screaming and running for their lives, their faces were kept in extreme fear, their hands and feet were trying to withdraw from the crowd, and they had been completely lost. Fighting spirit.

The collapse of one front led to the collapse of the entire battlefield. Although the temple guards fought with all their might, they were outnumbered and drowned in the tide of Nurgle's army.

At this time, the wounded and sick in the rear of the hall were exposed to Nurgle's army.

The brutal slaughter began, and a large number of wounded, routed and sick people scattered in the field. They desperately shouted the names of the lake fairies and the gods they believed in, as well as the names of the Holy Grail Knights they knew, but they never got any response. The Chaos warriors slowly tore them apart with their rusted swords and great axes, and the Chaos demons spewed huge plumes of acid, and many wounded and sick were corroded into a cloud of blood.

The desperation of mortals has spread to the mysterious warp, and the winds of magic have grown wilder.

The Realm of Corruption is finally fully connected to the material world.

A large green mass was dropped into the real world by Nurgle.

This group of things looks like a four-meter-high fat man from the outside. It is all green and has an extremely fat and rotten body. The fat has covered the neck, the huge cracked belly falls to the ground before the stubby legs, the oily intestines hang outside, and there are many rotting heads hanging from the two sharp corners. This creature is holding a huge sword, a sword Slashing the two Temple Knights who were struggling to resist.

The Archbishop of the Goddess of Mercy looked back and took a deep breath: "This is... a great impure person? Chaos Great Demon!"

"It's the great demon!" A temple knight shouted desperately.

"It's the big devil, we're finished!"

"It's dead! Everything will be completely destroyed under the hands of the great demon!"

"Ma'am, save us!"

Desperate emotions pervade the wilderness, and all human beings are fleeing frantically~www.wuxiaspot.com~ wanting to stay away from here and away from evil.

"Quick! Quickly withdraw!" The resistance failed, and the Church of the Goddess of Mercy could only flee like a bereaved dog. The sanatorium in the distance was already thick with smoke, and many precious medicinal materials and books were turned to ashes. The Archbishop of the Church of Mercy knew that he could not turn back now. Otherwise, they will perish together in the end. All they can do is run for their lives.

"Chase, they, destroy, formula!" Nurgle said, and it opened its **** mouth, revealing a tongue that was more than two meters long. The tongue was covered with countless pustules and Moth, there is a devil's face at the top of the long tongue, and this face also has a mouth with dense fangs.

It's called the Puss Rider, and it's Nurgle's Great Demon, and today, it's bringing destruction and decay to the kingdom of knights, and victory and soul back to the Warp.

Under the deterrence of the Great Demon, the army of Nurgle regrouped, and the Chaos Warriors and Chaos Demons reluctantly gave up and continued to slaughter mortals. They formed a loose and disorganized queue, ready to march towards Corona.

"duo~duo~"

When the Chaos army was still gathering, in the distance of the wilderness, a loud horn sounded. This sound was like a roar of a lion, dispelling evil in the dark night sky and bringing light.

"duo~duo~"

"Come on~ Weak, fragile, mortal." The pus rider spurted a stream of acid, melting the Chaos Warrior in front of him into slag. It opened its mouth wide and glared into the distance.

At the end of the field, the sound of dense horse hooves sounded.

Shining armor, flags held high, lances like forests, coats of arms of various colors, and dazzling brilliance, on the side of the horizon, the ray of light dispels the darkness, and the ray of hope pours into the broken hearts of mankind.

Here comes the knights.