Chapter 410 Savior: Warrior, Do You Desire Power?

Black Abyss Star.

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

"When will these days end?"

Gorrat dragged the heavy square stone, and due to the friction of the rattan, his wound opened and black juice flowed out.

He endured the pain and itching of the wound, and several tentacles tightened around the rattan, dragging the stone forward. Every step was extremely difficult.

Not only that, he had to be vigilant at all times.

Because on the other side of the mountain road is a blood lake floating in the void. There are many fireballs on the lake, which are slightly shining.

Occasionally, ghostly monsters emerge from the lake and drag people away.

In the chaotic world with idealistic characteristics, bizarre scenes are always put together and full of chaos.

Next to Gorrat, there are more deformed tribesmen who are also dragging stones. Now they are collectively called: slave laborers.

Slave workers must go to the Gray Mountains to quarry stones and transport the stones to the stable land designated by the ruler to build the palace.

That was a difficult project.

"It's not good!"

Suddenly, Gorrat was yanked hard.

He turned his head and saw a boy from the same tribe was dragging him, his deformed mouth twitching from time to time out of fear.

"Boy, we can't delay any longer. Do you want to taste the punishment of foreign warriors?"

The boy pointed at the sky: "Black... black stars appear again!"

"What?!"

When Gorrat heard this, his expression changed, and he immediately raised his head and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, other slave workers had similar reactions.

They all saw a huge black, round object in the gap between the boiling clouds and through the light of lightning, which they called a black star.

That heralds disaster.

A few years ago, the tribesmen had observed the same stars. Some priests said they were gifts from the gods, while others said they were omens of disaster.

But in fact, it was a sign of disaster to come.

Shortly after the black stars appeared, a storm broke out in the sky, and many meteors fell from the sky. Foreign warriors appeared among the mountains along with the meteors.

These extraterrestrial warriors easily defeated the tribal warriors and enslaved them.

The foreign warriors were not monolithic. After adapting to the environment, they led the tribal slave workers to conquer each other and plunder land and resources in this barren land.

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

at the same time.

The construction site of Boudia's palace.

The Chaos Champion, Kron, sat on the stone throne, overlooking the dense crowd of slave workers working on the construction below.

He was covered in simple iron armor, and beside him stood a blood-stained, fel-stained weapon that looked a bit like a power sword.

But they are just similar in shape, without any technological content.

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

These Chaos warriors, stripped of all they had, could not forge decent weapons at all.

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

Kron grabbed the carrion of the unknown creature on the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, thick juices splashing out while chewing.

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

So much so that they can only rely on rotting plant roots and the swollen bodies of mutated creatures to sustain life, and drinking water is the blood of the tribesmen.

He missed the days when he could plunder.

During those times, I could taste the Empire's red wine and fresh flesh and blood, and the blood of the Empire's soldiers was even more sweet.

The Champion of Chaos longs to return to the stars and participate in the intergalactic war.

"Sir, shall we send troops to attack those happy and perverted camps?"

A Khorne warrior came over carrying a mace bar and asked.

"It's no fun if we don't fight..."

Croon wiped his mouth and tossed the pulsating rotten meat back onto the plate. It was as bitter and ugly as the chunks of meat dropped by Nurgle's warriors.

Such a house-like war is completely meaningless. The scraps of metal in your hands cannot kill the other party, and the other party cannot kill you.

I guess the other bastards are also fed up and have reduced the frequency of their attacks recently.

Suddenly, Kron sensed something, stood up from the stone seat, and looked at the sky with a hint of surprise.

Above the boiling clouds are several Chaos battleships and a semicircular space fortress.

Maybe people like me have hope of leaving!

Just as he summoned the Chaos warriors.

Distorted, raucous tunes and whispers vibrated through the atmosphere.

Whoosh——

The Chaos landing ship came this way and landed unscrupulously in front of the Chaos warriors. After that, more large cabins fell to the ground like meteors.

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

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

Kron realized that the visitor was evil and was mobilizing before the war. He couldn't bear to continue to rot and stink 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 may be able to seize the landing ship and the weapons and armor of the soldiers on board, and leave the surface of the planet.

If they are lucky enough, the warriors can join a gang and enter the Chaos Warship to seize control of the ship.

That way you can completely get rid of the predicament at hand.

As the Chaos Champion, Kron is confident that he can do this with weapons and armor.

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

Soon, Croon led the Chaos warriors to charge.

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

The spiral staircase of the Chaos landing ship fell.

Dong dong dong——

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

Eight three-meter-tall heavy-armed Dark Thunder Guards stepped out, the bloody chaos weapons in their hands indicating their astonishing destructive power. Their momentum alone was no less than that of any Chaos Champion.

Afterwards, more heavily armed chicken thieves and demons burning with magic flames came out of the landing ship, causing the ground to shake with every step they took.

This scene caused the Chaos Warriors' charging momentum to plummet.

ah--

A dizzy Chaos warrior suddenly jumped up and slashed at the Dark Thunder Guards with an iron axe.

when!

The ax blade wrapped with chaotic energy struck the black heavy armor and immediately shattered.

The atmosphere was stagnant.

The charging pace of the Chaos warriors also stopped. These guys realized that the gap in weapons and equipment between the two sides was almost insurmountable.

The Dark Thunder Guard looked down at the Khorne warriors who dared to attack him, with a hint of contempt in his blood eyes.

He raised his hand, grabbed the iron ax and crushed it:

"Trash, how dare you challenge me with these scraps of metal?"

Then he struck out with a powerful punch, knocking the Khorne warrior to the ground and trampling him under his feet without mercy.

"You can't make us back down!"

This undoubtedly angered Kron and other Chaos warriors, who roared one after another like enraged beasts.

The Dark Thunder Guards sensed something and ignored these Chaos Warriors at all, but immediately stood respectfully.

Even the demon chicken thieves lined up obediently.

"quiet!"

The leader of the Dark Thunder Guards roared and suppressed the violent Chaos warriors.

at the same time.

The distorted music becomes intense.

At this moment, everyone's thinking was forcefully injected with a piece of information.

That is the great Prince of Darkness, the nameless demon, who is about to come to this world.

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

Ron's ferocious 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 flaming pupils stared at everyone: "Your Lord has come. This is both the beginning of your glory and the end of your fear..."

The Chaos warriors looked up at this terrifying existence and fell into silence, not knowing how to deal with such a situation.

Ron's eyes passed by, and without giving these Chaos warriors time to react, he used evil energy to absorb a Chaos warrior in front of him.

"stop!"

When Kron saw the kidnapped object, his eyes were split open.

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 was respected by all the soldiers.

Therefore, the warrior who lost most of his limbs and was deprived of the Chaos Dreadnought was under the care of the warriors.

Survived until now.

After that warrior was captured by the Dark Prince, it immediately caused a commotion among the Chaos warriors.

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

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

"Evil...devil, World Eater, will not surrender!"

The fearless warrior of chaos lost his legs, and even his hands were only a short length. There were many mechanical cables wrapped around his body, and black blood could be vaguely seen deep in the wound.

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

Ron looked at the fearless warrior of Chaos with a ferocious smile: "Warrior, your courage is worthy of praise."

He stretched out his hand and released a force of chaos to heal the wounds of the fearless warrior of chaos and ease his chaotic mental emotions.

Greatly reduces the pain it endures.

When Kron and other Chaos warriors saw this scene, they gradually calmed down. This Dark Prince might not have too many malicious intentions.

As for those who didn't calm down, they were beaten.

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

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

The fearless warrior of Chaos seemed to be touched, stopped struggling and fell into silence.

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

Live like humble maggots.

Rumble——

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

It was a nearly five-meter-high Chaos Dreadnought mecha, and it was a brand-new heavy-duty model, with evil runes, skulls and sharp iron spikes on its fuselage.

The heavy-linked bomb weapons and chainsaw weapons were burning with dark red flames.

This was a war machine he forged in conjunction with the Galium Forge World, and he also specially invited a dark artist who was hunted by the Inquisition to participate in the design.

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

In front of such Chaos vehicles, the Chaos War Gang's Dreadnought mechas are simply patchwork rags.

Ron has studied the psychology of these Chaos traitor warriors and found that most of them still have human reason.

It's just that they have 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 the rebellion, most Chaos Warriors lost their stable weapons and equipment supply system and could only rely on repair or looting to maintain the integrity of their equipment.

In short, this is a group of poor people who are keen on war, and they cherish and love weapons more 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 expeditions.

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 establish a Chaos Casting Base to create more Chaos weapons.

Make the Chaos forces he established more advantageous.

"I need weapons..."

The Chaos Dreadnought Warrior looked at the heavily equipped Chaos Dreadnought Mech, and an indescribable desire surged in his heart.

That Chaos Dreadnought Mech 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 Chaos evil energy seeped out and floated in the air.

He seemed to have issued an ultimatum:

"Accept it, and you will get everything you want!"

The Chaos Dreadnought Warrior hesitated for a moment, then nodded and swallowed the drop of dark red blood, and then was covered with more powerful evil energy all over his body, causing it to grow keratin.

The mechanical pipelines on his body also twisted like a living thing.

That is a blood contract, and also a blessing of 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 the evil energy to send the warrior to the vicinity of the Chaos Dreadnought's cockpit, and the hatch slowly opened.

The Chaos Dreadnought Warrior couldn't wait to get in, and the pipelines on his body inserted into and entangled the internal machine, merging with it.

Buzz——

As the hatch closed, the servo engine made a huge roar.

"Kill!"

More flames burned on the Chaos Dreadnought's fuselage, and it stepped out, holding up the crazy spinning chainsaw weapon, and roared.

The Chaos Fearless Warrior accepted the gift and rumbled to the Dark Prince.

He bowed his head slightly to show his submission.

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

Then, the altar absorbed the blood, and more viscous blood flowed out of the shallow pool in the center, as if 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 directly at the Dark Prince: "So, what is the price?"

Ron smiled at the corner of his mouth, his fangs were ferocious.

He suddenly waved his hand and pulled down the iron doors of all the cabins, showing the dense Chaos Power Armor and weapons:

"All of this!"

Those Chaos Power Armor and weapons were all wrapped in the flame evil energy, exuding an unparalleled 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 about the same as 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, their eyes full of desire.

These Chaos Warriors have been trapped on this planet for too long, and have long been fed up with fighting with scrap metal.

Ron continued:

"This is an incomparable gift. Drink it, and you will get everything you want, and you will be under the guidance of the nameless demon.

Let the flames of war burn throughout the galaxy!"

He stared at Chaos Warriors such as Kron:

"This gift is not permanent, and you don't have much time left."

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

Seeing this scene, the Chaos Warriors could no longer suppress their desires and ran towards the blood pool.

They drank the dark blood in it and accepted the blood contract and the blessing of chaos.

The Chaos Warriors who surrendered first had more changes in their bodies, with keratin scales covering their bodies, and some even grew demon horns.

They were given the right to choose weapons and equipment first, and were equipped with ferocious Chaos Power Armor, and got a full set of weapons.

It can be said that this was the most affluent moment for them after their rebellion, and they exchanged their muskets for cannons.

The rest of the Chaos Warriors saw this, and no longer had any hesitation, and they also went to the altar to accept the blood covenant and Chaos blessing.

This was the only way for them to be reborn.

As for robbing?

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 surrendered to the Dark Prince and the Nameless Demon.

They were fully armed and eager to fight, looking forward to getting out of this chaotic world and launching a new battle.

Ron was on the throne, overlooking these Chaos Warriors who were loyal to him.

Under his will, the Chaos Evil Energy reshaped this area, and the palace being cast turned into a black Demon Palace.

A black sun rose slowly above the Demon Palace.

This was just the beginning. He would recruit more Chaos Warriors to participate in the upcoming Plague War and compete with the Chaos Evil God for territory.

The names of the Dark Prince and the Nameless Demon will spread in the Eye of Terror and more areas until everyone knows them.