Chapter 410 Savior: Warrior, do you desire power?
Black Abyss Star.

The terrain of the planet changes slowly under the distortion of the warp, and the black bedrock on the surface is made up of countless charred corpses that have fallen to the ground.

“When will this end?”

As Gorlat dragged the heavy square stone, his wounds opened due to the friction of the vines, and black fluid oozed out.

He endured the pain and itching of the wound as several tentacles tightened their grip on the vines and he dragged the stone forward. Every step was extremely difficult.

Not only that, he also has to stay alert at all times.

Because on the other side of the mountain path was a blood lake floating in the void, with many fireballs on the surface of the lake, emitting a faint light.

Occasionally, ghostly monsters would jump out of the lake and drag people away.

In the chaotic world of idealism, bizarre scenes are always pieced together, full of chaos.

Around Gorlat, there were more deformed tribesmen who were also dragging stones. Now they were collectively called: slave laborers.

The slaves had to mine stones from the Gray Mountains and transport the stones to the stable land designated by the ruler to build the palace.

That was a difficult project.

"Oh no!"

Suddenly, Gorlat was yanked.

He turned his head and saw a kid from the same tribe pulling him, his deformed mouth twitching with fear.

"Boy, we can't delay any longer. Do you want to experience the punishment of the out-of-region warriors?"

The boy pointed to the sky and said, "Black... black stars appear again!"

"what?!"

When Gorlat heard this, his face changed and he immediately looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the other slaves had similar reactions.

They all saw a huge, dark, round object through the gaps in the boiling clouds and through the light of lightning, and called it a black star.

That foreshadows the coming disaster.

Several years ago, the tribesmen observed the same star. Some priests said it was a gift from the gods, while others said it was a sign of disaster.

But in fact, it was a sign of the coming disaster.

Soon after the black star appeared, a storm occurred in the sky. Many meteors fell from the sky, and out-of-territory warriors appeared among the mountains along with the meteors.

These outsider warriors easily defeated the tribe's warriors and enslaved them.

The foreign warriors were not a monolithic group. After adapting to the environment, they led the tribal slaves to fight against each other, plundering land and resources in this barren land.

Now, the black star has descended again, and the tribal slaves are worried that something even more terrible will happen.

at the same time.

The construction site of the palace in Budiya.

The Chaos Champion Kron sat on a stone throne, overlooking the densely packed slaves working on the construction below.

He was covered in crude iron armor, and next to him stood a bloodstained weapon wrapped in fel energy, which looked a bit like a power sword.

But it's just similar in shape, without any technological content.

Equipment casting requires an industrial foundation, in the absence of dark blacksmiths and basic casting facilities.

These Chaos Warriors, who have been stripped of everything, are simply unable to forge decent weapons.

"What a humiliating day! How long will we be trapped in this shabby place..."

Ke Rong grabbed the rotten flesh of an unknown creature on the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, with thick juice splashing as he chewed.

The Eye of Terror is a barren hell, a prison for traitors and losers, and now they have fallen into an even more difficult situation, trapped in a barren land of chaos with no way out.

They can only rely on the roots of rotten plants and the swollen bodies of mutated creatures to maintain their lives, and the drinking water is the blood of the tribesmen.

He somewhat missed the days when he could plunder.

At those times, I could taste the empire's red wine and fresh flesh and blood, and the blood of the empire's warriors was even sweeter.

The Chaos Champion longs to return to the stars and take part in intergalactic wars.

"Sir, should we send troops to attack the camp of those happy perverts?"

A Khorne warrior came over carrying a mace iron club and asked.

"No more fighting, there's no point..."

Kron wiped his mouth and threw the throbbing piece of rotten meat back onto the plate. It was bitter and ugly, and looked just like the meat dropped by Nurgle warriors.

Such a war that is just like playing house is completely meaningless. The scrap metal in your hands can hardly kill the enemy, and the enemy can't kill you either.

I guess the other bastards are getting tired of it and have reduced the frequency of their attacks recently.

Suddenly, Kerong sensed something, stood up from the stone seat, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes as he looked up at the sky.

Above the boiling clouds were several Chaos warships and a semicircular space fortress.

Maybe there is hope for people like us to leave!
Just as he was gathering Chaos Warriors.

Distorted, raucous music and whispers vibrate through the atmosphere.

whoosh-

Chaos landing ships came over here and landed in front of the Chaos warriors recklessly, and then more large cabins fell to the ground like meteors.

Many buildings were smashed, including the statues and altars carefully constructed by the Chaos Warriors.

"Warriors, it's time for us to take up our weapons. This may be our last battle here..."

Kron realized that the newcomers had ill intentions and was making pre-war mobilization. He could not bear to continue rotting and stinking in this damn place.

Under his leadership, the Chaos Warriors grabbed their weapons and rushed towards the Chaos landing ship, like a pack of wolves surrounding their prey.

This is a fight to the death!
They might be able to seize the landing craft and the weapons and armor of the soldiers on board, and use this to leave the surface of the planet.

If they are lucky enough, the warriors can board a Chaos warship and seize control of it.

That way we can completely get rid of the current predicament.

As a Chaos Champion, Kron is confident that he can do this now that he has weapons and armor.

He always manages to obtain extremely delicious results in the most dangerous circumstances.

Soon, Kron led the Chaos warriors in a charge.

However, as the distance got closer, the Chaos Champion's heart became more and more tense, and his physiological instinct reminded him that a terrible existence was about to come.

The spiral staircase of the Chaos landing ship descended.

dong dong dong-

The sound of heavy boots stepping on the ground could be heard from the dark hatch, and a hoarse roar could be vaguely heard.

Eight three-meter-tall, heavily-armored Dark Thunder Guards stepped out. The blood-burning Chaos weapons in their hands foreshadowed their astonishing destructive power. Their momentum alone was no less than that of any Chaos Champion.

Afterwards, more heavily-armored, cunning demons burning with demonic flames came out of the landing ships, and every step they took caused the ground to shake.

This scene caused the Chaos Warriors' charging momentum to drop sharply.

what--

A Chaos warrior who was so overwhelmed suddenly jumped up and swung his iron axe at the Dark Thunder Guard.

when!
The axe blade wrapped in chaotic energy hit the black heavy armor and instantly broke it.

The atmosphere was stagnant.

The Chaos Warriors also stopped charging, as they realized that the gap in weapons and equipment between the two sides was almost insurmountable.

The Dark Thunder Guard looked down at the Khorne warrior who dared to attack him, and a hint of contempt appeared in his bloodshot eyes.

He raised his hand, grabbed the iron axe and crushed it:
"Useless! How dare you challenge me with these scraps of copper and iron?"

Then he swung his fist fiercely, knocked the Khorne warrior to the ground, and stepped on him mercilessly.

"You can't make us back down!"

This undoubtedly angered Chaos warriors such as Kron, who roared again and again like enraged beasts.

The Dark Thunder Guards sensed something and ignored the Chaos Warriors, instead they immediately stood up respectfully.

Even the devilish chicken thieves lined up obediently.

"quiet!"

The leader of the Dark Thunder Guard roared, suppressing those violent Chaos Warriors.

at the same time.

The distorted music became passionate.

At this moment, a piece of information was forcefully injected into everyone's mind.

That is the great Prince of Darkness, the Nameless Demon, who is about to come into this world.

The next moment, a complex magic circle with dark red blood mist surging appeared on the ground.

Ron's hideous demonic body covered in demonic flames emerged from the blood mist, overlooking the Chaos warriors, and an even larger demonic shadow appeared in the sky.

His pupils were burning with flames as he stared at everyone: "Your Lord has arrived. This is both the beginning of your glory and the end of your fear..."

The Chaos Warriors looked up at this terrifying existence and suddenly fell silent, not knowing how to deal with such a situation.

Ron swept his eyes across, not giving the Chaos Warriors time to react, and used the fel energy to absorb a Chaos Warrior in front of him.

"stop!"

When Kerong saw the person who was abducted, his eyes were bloodshot.

Because the person who was captured was a Chaos Dreadnought pilot with a broken body. Before the rebellion, the other party was his mentor and respected by all the warriors.

So, the warrior who had lost most of his limbs and was deprived of his Chaos Dreadnought could be cared for by the warriors.

Survived till now.

After the warrior was captured by the Dark Prince, it immediately caused a riot among the Chaos Warriors.

"Warriors, you should calm down to avoid more serious consequences."

Ron's hoarse voice rang out, and the Dark Thunder Guards and the heavily-armored Demon Chicken Thieves also raised their weapons, shocking everyone present.

"Evil... Demon, World Devourer, Do Not Surrender!"

The Chaos Fearless Warrior had lost both of his legs, and only a short section of his hands remained. There were many mechanical cables wrapped around his body, and black blood could be vaguely seen deep within the wounds.

But even so, he still insisted on participating in the battle. Even though he was entangled and controlled by evil energy, he continued to struggle and tried to attack the demon that captured him.

Ron looked at the Chaos Fearless Warrior with a sinister smile: "Warrior, your courage is commendable."

He stretched out his hand and separated out a stream of Chaos Power to heal the Chaos Fearless Warrior's wounds and ease his chaotic mental emotions.

Greatly reduced the pain they endured.

After seeing this scene, Chaos Warriors such as Kron gradually calmed down. They thought that this Dark Prince might not have much ill intentions.

As for those who did not calm down, they were already defeated.

Without weapons and armor, they were not much different from mortals when facing the Dark Thunder Guards and the heavily-armored Demon Chicken Thieves.

After Ron finished all this, he asked in a bewitching tone: "Fearless Warrior, do you want to have a new body and return to the battlefield?"

The Chaos Dreadnought seemed touched, stopped struggling and fell silent.

Of course he longed to have a new Dreadnought again and enjoy killing with chainsaws and explosive fire, instead of being like now.

Live like a lowly maggot.

Rumbling--

Ron raised his hand slightly, and a nearby cabin several meters high and wrapped in thick evil energy suddenly opened, revealing a terrifying war machine.

It was a nearly five-meter-tall Chaos Dreadnought, a brand-new heavy-duty model, its body covered with evil runes, skulls, and sharp iron spikes.

Dark red flames were burning on the heavy-linked explosive weapons and chainsaw weapons.

This was a war machine that he had forged in collaboration with the Forge World of Galyum, and he had also specially invited a dark artist who was being hunted by the Inquisition to participate in the design.

In terms of momentum and power, it far exceeds ordinary chaos vehicles.

In front of such Chaos Vehicles, the Chaos War Gang's Dreadnoughts were simply cobbled together pieces of junk.

Ron has studied the psychology of these Chaos Traitor Warriors and found that most of them still possess human rationality.

It just has some perverted tendencies.

They are more keen to participate in wars and carry out killing and torture in accordance with their own beliefs.

Due to their rebellion, most Chaos Warriors lost their stable supply of weapons and equipment, and could only rely on repair or looting to maintain the integrity of their equipment.

Simply put, this is a group of poor guys who are keen on war and value and are more keen on weapons than ordinary interstellar wars.

If you want to win over these Chaos Warriors, you have to give them more powerful weapons and strength, and lead them to participate in more conquests.

Ron was very satisfied with the appearance design of the dark artist, so he kept the other party to provide protection, and was preparing to build a chaos forging base to create more chaos weapons.

Make the chaotic forces you establish more advantageous.

"I need weapons..."

The Chaos Dreadnought Warrior looked at the heavily armored Chaos Dreadnought and felt an indescribable desire in his heart.

That Chaos Dreadnought was more powerful and complete than his previous one.

Ron's sharp nails scratched his wrist, and a drop of dark red blood wrapped in chaotic evil energy seeped out and floated into the air.

He seemed to have issued an ultimatum:

"Take it and you'll have everything you want!"

The Chaos Fearless Warrior hesitated for a moment, then nodded and swallowed the drop of dark red blood. Then his whole body was covered with even more powerful evil energy, causing keratin to grow on him.

The mechanical tubes on his body twisted like living things.

It is a blood pact, and also a blessing from Chaos. It is a common method used by evil beings, but in a different way.

"You made the right choice."

Ron nodded with satisfaction and used fel energy to send the warrior to the cockpit of the Chaos Dreadnought, and the hatch slowly opened.

The Chaos Fearless Warrior rushed in impatiently, and the tubes on his body inserted into and entangled the machine inside, merging with it.

hum-

As the hatch closed, the servo engine roared loudly.

"Kill!"

More flames burst from the Chaos Dreadnought's body, and it stepped forward, holding high its wildly spinning chainsaw weapon, and roared.

The Chaos Dreadnought accepted the gift and rumbled before the Dark Prince.

He bowed his head slightly to show his submission.

Ron turned around, and the black chaotic energy constructed an altar on the ground. He walked to the altar and cut his wrist, spilling more dark blood.

Afterwards, the altar absorbed the blood, and more sticky blood fountains flowed out of the shallow pool in the center, seemingly endless.

He looked at Kron and other Chaos Warriors:

"Now, it's your turn, accept this gift or die!"

Kron took a deep breath and tried to look the Dark Prince in the face: "So, what is the price?"

Ron pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, his fangs showing ferociously.

He suddenly waved his hand and pulled down the iron doors of all the cabins, revealing densely packed Chaos Power Armor and weapons:
"all of these!"

Those Chaos Power Armors and weapons were all wrapped in fiery evil energy, emitting an incomparable ferocious aura, which was even more eye-catching.

If the weapons commonly used by Chaos Warriors are the battle-damaged original skins, this batch of weapons is roughly equivalent to the Fire Kirin, and there are many master-level Chaos creations among them.

These weapons caused a commotion among the Chaos Warriors, who exclaimed in amazement and their eyes were full of desire.

These Chaos Warriors have been trapped on this planet for too long and are tired of fighting with scrap metal.

Ron continued:

“This is an incomparable gift. Drink it and you will get everything you wish for. You will be under the guidance of the nameless demon.

Let the flames of war spread across the galaxy!"

He stared at Kron and other Chaos Warriors:
"This gift is not permanent. You don't have much time left."

As he spoke, the pool of blood in the altar showed signs of drying up.

When the Chaos Warriors saw this scene, they could no longer suppress the desire in their hearts and rushed towards the blood pool.

They drank the dark blood and accepted the blood pact and blessing of chaos.

The Chaos Warriors who surrendered first underwent further changes in body shape, with their bodies covered with keratin scales, and some even grew demon horns.

They were given priority in choosing weapons and equipment, put on hideous Chaos Power Armor, and received a full set of weapons.

It can be said that this was their most prosperous moment after the rebellion, when they replaced their muskets with cannons.

Seeing this, the other Chaos Warriors no longer hesitated and went to the altar to receive the Blood Pact and Chaos Blessing.

This is their only way to be reborn.

As for snatching it?

The Chaos Warriors who came up with such an idea and implemented it were all turned into ashes on the spot.

Soon after, hundreds of Chaos warriors, led by Kron, submitted to the Dark Prince, the Nameless Demon.

They are fully armed and eager to fight, looking forward to getting out of this chaotic world and embarking on a new conquest.

Roan sat on the throne, overlooking the Chaos Warriors who had become loyal to him.

Under his will, the chaotic evil energy reshaped the area, and the palace in the process of being cast turned into a black demon palace.

A black sun slowly rose above the Demon Palace.

This is just the beginning. He will recruit more Chaos Warriors to participate in the upcoming Plague War and fight for territory with the Chaos God.

The name of the Dark Prince and the Nameless Demon will spread in the Eye of Terror and more areas until it is known to everyone.

(End of this chapter)