Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 140 The Yellow Skin Man's Prophecy
When Alvin woke up slowly, he saw Winnie Winslet, a beautiful woman with long wavy golden hair and wearing a black robe with gold edges.

"Am I... dead?!"

Alvin was dumbfounded. He was afraid that he was really dead, otherwise why could he see Winnie who had already died?
"You are not dead."

Winnie shook her head and said calmly: "I rescued you from Khorne's Ladder Fortress. This is the Warp."

After taking a closer look around him, Alvin looked at her in horror and said angrily, "Tzeentch, don't try to fool me!"

This must be the conspiracy of the evil thief Tzeentch!

"Winnie is already dead, don't try to trick me with this trick!" Alvin was extremely alert, quietly brewing his spiritual energy, preparing for a desperate fight.

"I really am Winnie Winslet..." Winnie was a little helpless, not knowing whether to praise him for his vigilance or to give him a slap to wake him up.

"How do you prove it?" Alvin still couldn't believe it. After all, there were too many weird things in the Warhammer universe. If you were not careful, you might fall into it.

"Can this... be proven?"

Winnie drew the knight's sword from her waist, and a blazing golden flame immediately spread out, burning and expelling all the coveted Warp demons around her.

The golden flame gave Alvin a warm feeling, as if he had felt it there before. He was stunned for half a second, and a word suddenly popped up in his mind. He looked at Winnie in disbelief: "You...you have become a living saint?!"

"Um……"

Winnie nodded slightly, answering his question.

Damn, he really is a living saint!
Alvin was suddenly so excited that he could hardly control himself.

"Ahem, you didn't forget what we agreed on, did you?"

Adhering to the idea of ​​"Don't forget your friends when you become rich", Alvin hurried over and said shamelessly, ignoring Winnie's somewhat angry expression, "We have been through thick and thin together. Now that you are rich, you must not forget me, your brother!"

Winnie was so angry at this guy's shamelessness that she stared at him coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"Hehe~"

Alvin rubbed his hands excitedly, not realizing that he looked like a fly. He continued to lick his face and said shamelessly: "My requirements are not high. You are a 'living saint' now. Why don't you come back with me? There happens to be a hell dragon over there. How about you help me kill it?"

If we could bring back a living saint, the mastermind behind this would be scared to death. It feels great just thinking about it!
What is Hell Dragon?
I'll chop you into pieces with one sword, splitting you in half vertically!

But unfortunately, Alvin's dream was decisively rejected by Winnie: "No, I am the Emperor's messenger and will only carry out the Emperor's orders. The cult on Roselle... is your problem to consider, not mine."

"No, since you're here now, it's just a matter of convenience. We're already in this relationship, can't you just consider it as helping me?" Alvin was getting anxious. He had finally caught the yellow-skinned man, and he really didn't want to give up without giving him a beating!

How could Prison E not know about Rosel's situation?
The enemies in this broken place are almost enough to fill a mahjong table, and there's also an Undead Dynasty of unknown size underneath. Does it make sense not to send a living saint to help?

"I need to reiterate this to you."

Winnie's tone seemed somewhat helpless, and she glanced at him with her beautiful eyes: "We have no relationship. I promised you that it was before I died. Now I... am just an agent of the Emperor's divine power. Do you understand?"

Alvin looked at Winnie, taking in her helpless expression. Thinking of what he had just said, his brows furrowed. “Huang… ahem, you mean, the Emperor won’t let you help us?!”

These words almost made Winnie laugh. She said angrily: "Do you think you are important? The reason why I am here is simply because the Emperor wants to stop Khorne's conspiracy, not to save you!"

Alvin smiled awkwardly. He thought that the Emperor had specially sent a living saint to Khorne's lair to rescue him. Now it seems that he was overthinking.

Seeing that he seemed a little disappointed, Winnie hesitated to speak, her beautiful eyes flashed with entanglement, and after hesitating, she said: "You... In short, you need to solve Rosel's problem by yourself. I can only remind you... Be careful of the mastermind behind the scenes, his purpose is not that simple." "Anyway... I still want to thank you."

Alvin quickly returned to normal and looked at her sincerely: "You saved me twice. Thank you so much."

"Live well, Alvin." Since becoming a living saint, Winnie seemed to be able to see some fragments of the future. Her eyes reflected the boy's face and she said worriedly, "You must live well, understand?"

In fact, she didn't tell Alvin the truth.

It is not wrong to say that this time we broke into Khorne's lair to stop the conspiracy, but the key core... lies in Alvin!
In the future that she... no, it should be the Emperor who saw, there were three timelines. The ending of one of the timelines was that when Arwen was about to be beheaded by the Great Moska Ahri, he was ultimately corrupted by the power of Khorne due to his strong unwillingness and anger!
Thus...he was directly promoted to the 'Demon Prince'!
In order to prevent this future, Winnie was awakened by the Holy Emperor on the eve of death and given a new mission.

Of course, Alvin couldn't be told about this.

"I will...you too." Although he felt Winnie's eyes were a little strange, Alvin just thought it was a long-awaited reunion and grinned, "Since I can't help you, when are you going to go on a date with me?"

Upon hearing this, Winnie's favorable impression of him from the previous second was instantly wiped out.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, like a thousand-year-old ice that had never thawed. He stared at Alvin so hard that he felt cold all over. He gritted his teeth and said, "I was just kidding! I was just kidding!"

"It's time for you to go back."

Winnie sneered and decided to teach this guy a lesson.

Snapped!
A loud psychic slap.

With lightning speed, Alvin was blown back to the physical universe.

However, when he opened his eyes, he saw the Terminator armor and was stunned: "How long have I been sleeping? Why are the Terminators out?"

The Astartes operating the Terminator power armor was grabbing a demon under Khorne's command, pressing it under his crotch and greeting the ugly face.

The scene of the power fists causing blood to spurt out and the Terminator laughing wildly looked simply amazing.

Yes, that’s how you hit me, hit me hard!
Alvin, who had just been in Khorne and suffered enough resentment, looked so refreshed.

Soon, the Khorne demon was hammered into a chewy and elastic meat paste by the Terminator. It was estimated that if it was boiled, it would be so elastic that it could be used as a basketball.

Turning my gaze, I saw the Astartes of the Watchers Chapter, staging a one-sided crushing massacre!

Then, the huge subspace rift torn apart by dozens of out-of-control 'psychics' actually merged with the subspace rift in the upper nest, expanding into a dark scar with a diameter of about hundreds of meters, stretching across the sky, like a wound in the sky, flowing with endless and surging malice from the highest heaven!

The demon army composed of pink horrors, screamers, and Tzeentch fire demons poured into the real universe from that "scar" like a dense tide.

As for the demons on land, most of them were made up of Khorne's cultists, bloodletters, fleshhounds, and bloodcrusher knights. The mountains and seas were like a bloody ocean, submerging two-thirds of Zhonghe!

It can be seen that even though each Astartes monk can fight against a hundred people alone, he cannot withstand the enemy's large numbers. A large number of ants can kill an elephant, not to mention that those are not ants!
"You awake, boy?"

Tucker wiped the sweat from his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, turned his head to look at him, and began to laugh with his mouth wide open: "Two pieces of news. The good news is that you can stay and fight alongside us. The bad news is that the subspace rift has opened up, and the next battle will be very exciting!"

Alvin was completely stunned after hearing this.

Aren’t these two pieces of bad news?!

(End of this chapter)