The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Many centuries ago, the illustrious Thousand Plague Craftsman was just a human being trapped in a mortal body, and his parents were on a refugee ship to escape the catastrophic eruption of the planet's crust in Veronas.

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The Demon Prince was born on this ship, but unlike most refugees, his parents ended up in an agricultural world, giving him a happy childhood that he spent most of his time in the family tribe.

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But as he grew older, more and more desecrated mutilated corpses and withered crops appeared around him.

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Murphy Dust weakly stated that he was practicing medicine, but this excuse led to hostility. After poisoning a gathering and being captured, he asked the local lord to imprison him in a primitive dungeon.

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In the dungeon, Murphy Dust found his coveted patron, a **** who could hear his call, and as time passed, his soul was completely soaked, and his body stinks like the cell itself.

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His daily thing is to entertain himself, using blood, bile, filth and other unknown filth substances to draw various unnatural shapes and blasphemous runes on the walls, and the knowledge in them is beyond the limit of his understanding.

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Gradually, Murphy Dust's skin began to harden into leather, his body was unnaturally haggard and tough, his hair fell like straw, and the patron began to give back to this sick body.

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I don't know how much time has passed, and when people almost forgot about this prisoner, the fence of the cell was corroded into rust, and Murphy Duster got out of the cage and began to pollute and destroy the land where he grew up, and he was very happy to do so.

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On the first day, countless victims fell ill.

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During the first week, the hospital was overcrowded, and corpses were piling up on the streets.

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In the first month, thousands of miles were deserted, and the epidemic destroyed all mortal kingdoms.

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Satisfied with his results, Nurgle gave more of himself to Murphy Duster.

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Finally, he renamed himself Murphy Duster "The Plague Stalker" and left his lifeless home to spread Nurgle's blessings farther afield.

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Murphy Dust cultivated a large number of gluttonous and greedy insects, produced Nurgle zombies in crowded hives, and once surrounded a fanatical priest of the state religion with sarcasm, defiled the body of the holy man and made it into a blight grenade.

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The atrocities gradually gathered a powerful Chaos Warband around him, and the target also changed from the original petty fight to become more ambitious, and began to attack the servants of other Chaos gods.

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In the depths of Hudderstore, Murphy Duster smashed an entire Legion of Khorne, allowing their armor to decay along with their flesh, and with Nurgle's blessing, the planet was soaked in its elevated tide of decay , the opponents were dissolved into bones and mud, Murphy Dust's body swelled with its power, and finally from a mortal to the dominant demon prince, reaching the highest stage he could reach.

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"Oh, it's help, it's not easy for these two words to come out of your mouth, man."

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Typhons' words made Morphidas giggle, and Tong Kong turned around, as if he was thinking about something.

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His friendship with the Destroyer of the Fly Hive begins with an attack on the Jericho sector, where they accidentally disturb the Necrons underground while "purifying" a corpse king's world, and the power of Nurgle confronts the soulless The metal seems to be quite difficult, and finally the two teamed up to escape.

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Typhonse's arrogance is often irritating, but his bearing is very much appreciated by Murphy Duster, and his deeds in the Great Crusade are also admired by Murphy Duster, so he gave the other party a special calling for himself. Tokens and rituals. (Cold knowledge, Chaos Great Demon and Demon Prince have channels and methods for quick summoning, but only if it is willing to tell you that Word Bearers are very good at negotiating with demons)

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Half a minute later, the Demon Prince spread his hands.

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"We have such a good relationship, how can I not be satisfied with your request, tell me, buddy, what do you need me to do."

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"First of all, I need your army."

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As a demon prince, Murphy Dust naturally has an army that has accumulated over the years, including mortal fanatics, plague warriors, and of course demons.

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Most of the time, this army will dormant in the domain of the demon prince, beware of the attacks of other forces in the warp, and will also set foot on the mortal world when needed, bringing endless misery to the mortal world.

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"no problem."

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The Demon Prince nodded and cooperated very well. It turned around and stretched out its arms, causing the pus and blood on the ground to condense into a huge portal, and through the gate, a visual image could be seen - a large group of walking Faltering demons, bloated monsters bathing in filthy swamps, and mortals marked by the mark of uncleanness, fallen before the altar of corruption.

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They immediately heard the master's call and began to assemble rapidly, forming a mighty torrent of destruction.

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Typhons glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.

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With this Legion, even if the Primarch and the brothers who were jealous of his status did not come to support him, he was confident in winning this battle.

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Of course, he also knew Murphy Dust very well, his brother would not do business without capital, and this action would definitely be without the benefit of the other party.

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"Secondly, I need you to assist me in the next ceremony."

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"Um?"

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Murphy Dust made a surprised voice, but he was relieved immediately.

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"I see, who do you want to summon? It hasn't been active for many years. It seems that it has been sleeping since the last realm dispute. According to the time of the physical universe... 10,000 years."

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"Yes, but we need its power."

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"I thought you would summon that chief."

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"The loving father has other plans for it. Yin Sha is very important, but she must also beware of the dark prince and the ever-changing devil taking advantage of it."

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"Where's your Primarch?"

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Typhons snorted coldly.

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"Don't count on it."

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"Tsk tsk tsk, it's obviously a father and son, why is the relationship so tense? A loving father has always taught us to unite and love each other. I think your family relationship needs to be improved slightly."

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Typhons waved his hand impatiently, as if he was trying to drive away flies.

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"Stop talking nonsense, let your army attack the surrounding area and distract Ada as much as possible. Our ceremony still needs to be prepared for a while. If it is discovered, there may be an accident. As long as this operation is successful, all Ada's corpse, soul stone including the captives are all yours, I don't want any of them except Yin Sha's daughter!"

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"It's easy to talk about it, UU reading www.uukanshu.com What are our brothers arguing about?"

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Murphy Duster grinned with joy, and then snapped his fingers. A group of plague drones sprang out of the portal first. Their number was not more than a hundred, but unlike the common plague drones, the plague messenger as a rider was dressed in thick clothes. The armor, and the rot flies they sit on, look like a group of ancient knights in armor and armor.

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Even their weapons have been replaced from conventional flails and machetes to venom-stained spears, and at the end of the spears are even a pennant with the three-ringed emblem of the loving father.

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Typhons glanced at the group of weird plague drones and nodded. He knew that at this time, his friend had been tinkering with an elite army that had been tinkering with them for hundreds of years.

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"The Knights of the Breath of Corruption, it seems it's time for them to show their skills."

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"Of course, they will accomplish this task."

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After being instructed, the leader of the rot-breathing knight picked up the horn that looked like some kind of mollusk hanging from the saddle, and then blew it gently, making a strange sound, and then more than a hundred knights rose to the sky, Form a charge formation.

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At the same time, the other demons and Nurgle believers who came out of the portal also formed a huge army formation, and began to slowly and firmly walk towards the chaos of Kane Arena.

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And the remaining demon prince joined forces with Typhons to start a grander and more terrifying ceremony—

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