Chapter 76 is as bad as ever

"The latest news, your brother Magnus has left the Wizard Star and came to the Imperial Sanctuary from the Dark Realm of the Empire."

Cherubel looked very respectful, and when he spoke, he deliberately organized his words to avoid making the Primarch feel unhappy.

Offending Guilliman will not do him any good, it will only lead to violent beatings from the opponent.

In addition to the power of the Damned, Guilliman has another majestic power.

No matter which strand it is, it can easily kill him.

Demons are just difficult to be killed by ordinary people, not truly immortal.

"Do you know which planet he is on?" Guilliman rubbed his glove of the ruling hand and asked.

"My lord, Magnus has unparalleled sorcery attainments. Even in the subspace, there are very few demons who can surpass him. He is a demon primarch, powerful, and holds the secrets in the subspace. Nobody can spy on him without him noticing."

Cherubel said.

There are rumors that part of the technology and power of the Emperor's creation of the Primarch comes from the four gods of the warp.

Therefore, after each Primarch awakens his subspace essence, he will have unparalleled power.

Beyond most of the big demons under the command of the Four Gods.

Those original demons have no way to compare with them.

Not to mention monitoring, even spying on Magnus may be discovered by the other party.

"You demon prince, what a waste." Guilliman mocked Cherubel unceremoniously.

Cherubel: . .

Having been the Demon Prince for so long, Cherubelle had never felt so heartbroken.

Being so humiliated, being so reviled, being so humiliated.

In order to survive, Cherubel endured it.

He swore that one day, he would be ashamed.

Repay today's humiliation a hundredfold.

Hedong for three thousand years and Hexi for three thousand years.

Don't bully the devil.

One day, humans in this world will know that the devil prince Cherubel cannot be humiliated, and he must die if humiliated.

Guilliman considered the demon's words for a while, and there was not a single truth in these guys' mouths.

always lays a trap in the discourse.

Treat these guys, if you are not careful, you will overturn the car, so you must be careful.

"Magnus, what on earth do you want?"

Lost for a moment, Guilliman recovered, looked at the groveling Cherubelle and asked, "Is there any other news?"

"The domain of the Plague God has made major moves recently, and it seems that a brand new plague has been prepared to spread into the real universe." Cherubel said.

"It is probably the masterpiece of my other brother, Mortarion. Recently, I have been paying close attention to the God of Plague. I need to know their movements and which star field they plan to carry out their vicious plan in."

"Okay, my lord, your faithful servant will definitely complete this task perfectly." Qilubeier said respectfully.

"Continue to gather information." After Guilliman asked, he turned his head and walked out of the room where Qilubel was held.

As the devil prince, Cherubel's place of detention is also very special.

Imprisoned in a stone room carved with a large number of forbidden runes, there is a huge emperor's shrine at the door.

Several exiled priests dressed in arms and holding weapons recited scriptures and prayers in turn.

They looked solemn, different from those glamorous state priests who stood in front of people.

Exiled priests generally have combat capabilities, and most of them will even carry out some mechanized transformation to enhance their strength so that they can obtain stronger self-protection capabilities.

In order to better fight against the enemy of Chaos, they dedicate themselves to learn the forbidden knowledge of witchcraft and the skills of profane souls.

Those dark knowledge are extremely terrifying, and if the mind is a little weak, it will be corrupted, swallowed, and eventually degenerate.

Learning these dark arts is undoubtedly cursing oneself.

But out of their pious belief in the emperor, the exiled priests still embarked on this road without hesitation.

Their fate is often very tragic.

Learning those distorted, dark, and evil knowledge will inevitably be swallowed by the subspace and tortured.

"grown ups."

The leading exiled priest bowed and saluted Guilliman.

His eyes have been replaced with electronic prosthetic eyes, and even the flesh and blood around the eye sockets have been replaced with metal.

Judging from the other party's scarred face, it was obvious that the mechanical parts had to be replaced after encountering an unimaginable life-and-death crisis.

The exiled priest will usually follow the judge's activities to eliminate those heretics and chaos.

The degree of risk is extremely high, and the mortality rate is also high.

Cultists never care about their own lives and the lives of others.

That's what's scary about them.

"Thank you for your hard work." Guilliman said.

His words are sincere, and every exiled priest is worthy of admiration.

Some heroes choose to die for their beliefs, while greater heroes choose to live for their beliefs.

The exiled priest gave up the glory, chose to take up arms and walk into the darkness, becoming the nameless guardian, precisely for the human beings protected by the emperor.

Guilliman walked out along the wide marble corridor.

The exiled priests continue to perform their duties, using their devout belief in the emperor to suppress the demons.

Magnus, Mortarion.

Guilliman was thinking about these two demon primarchs as he walked.

Magnus, as a psychic who was only under the emperor in the past and stronger than Prime Minister Malcador, became even more terrifying after he became a demon.

In the original plot line, this guy threw Guilliman into the maelstrom with a single spell.

If it weren't for the buffoons of the Eldar, the Legion of the Cursed, and the loyal Lord Cypher came to the rescue, I'm afraid the regent of the mighty empire would have been trapped in the maelstrom.

Not to mention Mortarion.

He and another big demon, Kugas, the most beloved by Nurgle, concocted the plague that almost sent Guilliman away.

At the critical moment, the emperor descended, which made Guilliman come back against the wind.

Demon Primarchs are ruthless characters, any contempt will make him overturned.

I just don't know when these two guys will make a move!

"Assisting elf, when will the second trial mission begin?" Guilliman asked in his heart.

The real battlefield of the Warhammer universe is in the subspace, and he must have the ability to fight against the subspace. Only in this way can he truly fight against demons.

But Guilliman doesn't know much about the subspace.

The reflection of biological emotions, the domain of the four gods, can allow warships to travel faster than light, and allow astropaths to transmit information in the shortest time.

The subspace is also the source of many mysterious powers.

Whether human beings call it true energy, mana, or psionic energy, the source of power beyond the physical laws of reality is in the subspace.

Guilliman had no idea how these forces displaced, twisted the laws of physics to function.

The Warp is a realm of psykers, wizards, and thaumaturgical technology.

Even if Guilliman is fused with the soul of a traveler, he can view the entire universe from a perspective beyond the universe.

It is also difficult to grasp the many mysteries of the warp.

Now, the only thing he can rely on is the civilization database mentioned by the auxiliary elves.

I hope that there are some studies on psionic energy and supernatural in the database. Only in this way can he adopt more strategies for the subspace, and even use the subspace to achieve his own goals.

Chaos evil gods and demons are only members of the subspace, and they cannot fully understand and control the subspace.

As long as Guilliman can master the mysteries of the Warp, he can also use the Warp. Take the initiative in the Warp.

【Host, please wait patiently. As long as the industrial level is sufficient to absorb new technology, the second trial task can be carried out. The civilization where the host is currently located has a very high level of technology, but there is no matching industrial level. 】

【Host, ヾ(°°), keep working hard. 】

Seeing the answer from the auxiliary elf, Guilliman could only suppress the wild thoughts in his heart and continue to steadily advance his plan, taking one step at a time and one step at a time.

The technology of the human empire is basically left over from the golden age. You must know that the human beings at that time almost soared.

One can imagine how powerful the technology of that era was.

Humanity's technology is very strong, but it's a pity that with the rise of the state religion, the Mechanicism has become more conservative, and instead of making progress, human technology is constantly being lost and regressed.

The industrial level of each planet is also different. Some starships are flying all over the sky, and some are primitive societies. The gap is so big that it is unimaginable

Walking out of the corridor, Vinsenhorn saluted Guilliman.

"My lord, what's the situation?"

"As bad as ever." Guilliman said in a relaxed tone.

Thank you big brothers for your support, I talked to the editor today, and it will be on the shelves next Monday.

Now maintain two shifts and deal with the matter at hand.

When the time comes, I will update it with no distractions

I hope that when the time comes, brothers will support you a lot.

(end of this chapter)