Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 115: When the thought arises, the world suddenly becomes wide!

Gray's approach is undoubtedly correct.

Block the news of what happened in Shangchao, otherwise... if the defense forces, the riot control group, and the Ministry of Justice knew that Shangchao had been invaded by the cult a long time ago, and the passage was completely blocked to prevent the harm from spreading, I'm afraid their morale would completely collapse!

Instead of letting everyone fall into fear and panic, it is better to direct all the spearheads at the nobles of the Upper Nest. After all... Gray knows very well that at this juncture, people will always subconsciously think that the nobles must be afraid of death and that is why they closed the hive.

As it turned out, Gray's speculation was accurate.

Even Alvin, who traveled through time, would think at first glance that the nobles were all insects, cowardly wastes, and that was why they closed off the hive and left them to die outside.

But the truth?

He is the patriarch of several major families. After realizing that there were cults and the chaotic eight-pointed star in the Upper Nest, he acted decisively and issued the final order to the planetary defense forces stationed outside to hold on. In order to prevent the chaos from spreading out, he resolutely closed the Upper Nest.

It's like a giant 'can' that locks up all the nobles, chaos, and cults in the nest!

Alvin didn't know how many nobles volunteered, but... the noble who issued the order undoubtedly had great determination!
To this day, the empire is like a broken carriage that has been swaying for thousands of years in the midst of war and turmoil. It seems as if it will fall apart at any time, but... there are an endless stream of countless humans who are willing to use their lives as the cornerstone just to keep this broken carriage moving!

It is undeniable that the Empire is full of insects.

However, what cannot be denied is that there are still many humans who adhere to the beliefs of the Human Empire and are willing to die for it, and they have inherited the will of the Emperor!
"Sorry, I……"

Alvin suddenly choked up and didn't know what to say.

He seemed to understand a little bit about why humans had been able to survive for tens of thousands of years in this cesspool-like galaxy.

"When you get out of here, forget everything that happened just now. Do you understand?"

After pouring out his heart, Gray seemed to become much more relaxed. His knotted brows relaxed and he chuckled, "Don't be so serious. We will all die, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, but... definitely not now!"

"You are...really powerful, Commissar."

Alvin looked at Gray and admired him sincerely.

Even in such a desperate situation, he was still able to cheer up, command the army, and boost everyone's morale!
"No, it's never me who is powerful, but humans!" Gray was full of pride and laughed loudly, "Humans are the greatest race. We have opened up the stars and we fight against chaos. It was like this tens of thousands of years ago, and it is still like this tens of thousands of years later!"

"Commissar, do you really think... we can win?"

Alvin had no idea where the political commissar got his confidence from. It seemed that no matter how desperate he was, he could cheer himself up very quickly and convey confidence to those around him.

"I promise you, we... no, humans and the Empire will definitely defeat the heretics!" Gray looked up at the starry sky and pointed to a certain direction in the vast galaxy: "Look, that direction is my home planet... Cadia."

Alvin looked in the direction of the finger and saw nothing.

It's normal. It would be weird if you can see it through the big crack.

"There, we fought fiercely against heresy! Chaos!"

His voice suddenly became high, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and his tone rose: "One day, I firmly believe... we will be able to go back and fight back again. Not now, but in the future!"

“You ask me, why do I have confidence?”

He turned to look at Alvin and spoke word by word, "Because I have seen even more desperate days. That day... my home planet was torn apart by Chaos and a huge fleet descended. I was desperate, but it was meaningless!"

“Boy, I don’t know if you are really blessed by the miracle of the Emperor to survive…” Gray clenched his fist and hammered his chest: “But I am willing to believe that it is a miracle of the Emperor. Don’t let me down…boy!”

When Alvin came out of the room, he subconsciously clenched the rosette badge. The sharp edges and corners of the badge pricked his palm. With a bitter face, he looked at the pure skull on the rosette and whispered to himself, "Now, even if I want to be greedy for life and afraid of death, I am not qualified. I can't be worse than those noble wastes that I have always despised, right?"

……

Shangchao, the domed temple of the state religion.

Summoned by the Chaos Octagon, demons are pouring out to tear apart the weak points between the subspace and the material universe, and are frantically attacking this last sacred temple!

"Hold on! You must hold on!"

The old man with a duel sword and a gauntlet-like face was roaring in anger: "We must not let the damned Chaos invade this last pure land. We must not hand over the control of the Upper Nest to Chaos!"

"No, we...we can't hold on any longer!"

A nobleman dressed in gorgeous clothes, with his bloated body rolling like a ball, ran to the old man, knelt down, hugged his thighs, and begged, "Father, please... let me go, we still have a chance!"

"roll!!!"

The old man's eyes were red with anger. He pulled out his bolter, pointed it at his head, and said angrily: "If anyone dares to say another word, I will kill him. No one can retreat. We are the nobles of the Empire! In the face of chaos, we must fight to the death and shed our last drop of blood for the Emperor!"

Once this place is conquered by Chaos, the control of the entire Upper Nest will fall into the hands of Chaos.

By then, the Chaos Demons that would surge out from the upper nest would directly occupy the entire nest city while attacking from both sides, and thus perform a horrific Chaos Ritual!

He absolutely cannot let this happen!

The situation faced by Shangchao is surprisingly more serious than that of Zhongchao!

Countless demons are pouring out of the Warp rifts torn through the Chaos Octagon. If it weren't for the many powerful weapons treasured in the major families of the Upper Nest nobles, they would have been destroyed in one wave long ago!

But even so, Shangchao is not the Star Army after all, let alone a Forge World. Its military strength is limited. Under the crazy attack of the demons, only this dome temple of the state religion remains.

"I swear in the name of 'Meyer', I...Cannon Meyer, will never let down His Majesty the Divine Emperor!"

Cannon kicked the fat man over, glared at the other nobles huddled in the State Church Temple, and shouted loudly: "For the Empire! For the God-Emperor! We will fight Chaos to the death until the last drop of blood is shed!"

The fat man who was kicked over left the Dome Temple in disgrace, however... most people did not notice the resentment that flashed in his eyes.

Why?
He was the heir of the Meyer family, the honorable Marty Meyer, but he had to die for the scum of the Lower and Middle Nests? !
He huddled in the shadows behind the temple, his eyes gloomy, angry, and resentful as he looked at his father, who was commanding the auxiliary legion and continuously resisting the chaos. A terrible thought... gradually emerged in his mind.

It was as if there was a voice whispering in his ear:

"You are the noble Marty Meyer. You shouldn't die for those low-level scumbags."

"In this case……"

"Why not kill the one who tried to stop you?"

"Join the great Chaos, and you won't have to worry about being hurt by the messengers of God anymore. You... will gain eternal life and become a greater being than Cannon Meyer!"

Marty's breathing became increasingly rapid, and his bloodshot eyes stared fixedly at his father in the hall... Cannon Meyer!
He figured it out!

Who is not loyal to?
My god, I got it wrong!
Thanks to 'Chongluan' and 'Book Friend 20181117103609316' for the tips. I won't say anything more. I'll try my best to save up manuscripts. It's a bit brain-consuming. I feel like I have or just for the waste manuscripts I delete every day.
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