Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 174 God Bless Cardia, Part 1
"This is truly a masterpiece." The Necromancer Settra was chatting with Taylor.

He hadn't known Kaul for long, but he was well aware of the genius's damn arrogance, and it took him a long time to convince the guy to accept help from an ancient race.

Therefore, he was full of joy at what Taylor did. As a king of an ancient civilization, he had not forgotten his desires.

Taylor simply replied, "The Great Sage will soon find that guy is a good disciple, even though he is an orc."

"I bet they're both smart people who know how to get what they want, but I don't know what changes they'll make to this gloomy universe."

Setra asked, puzzled. "I don't understand why a small figure like you always gets involved in such big things, one after another, and plays a role in them."

Taylor grabbed his hair. "It was just a damn accident and a painful experience. If you are willing to use your pocket world to send me and my brothers to a safe place, all these troubles will go away, right?"

The Necromancer replied. "Not really. Your soul is entangled in many causes and conditions. To the Powers of Destruction, it's like a sweet berry. They'd love to grind you into jam, brew you into fine wine, but the price is only your eternal damnation."

"Your escape only makes it easier for them to find you, but if you were not a berry, but a worthy prey, soon those guys would start trying to respect you."

Taylor was horrified by the vivid description. He had no doubt about the future that the Overlord spoke of. When Slaanesh began to regard his soul as a wine of pain, God knew how much suffering he would have to endure?

"I really fucked that stuff."

At this moment, Settra's eyes gleamed, and he said, "How I envy you, for having a leader like the Emperor."

Taylor asked in surprise. "Doesn't the Silent King count?"

"The Silent King..." Settra laughed. "He was indeed great, but he made the wrong choice. We trusted a damned being, and now we pay the price."

Taylor pronounced the name. "Star God..."

Settra's face trembled slightly. "You know quite a bit."

He replied. "Who knows? We no longer have a choice. Now, young men, young races, hurry up and complete your mission."

Taylor curled his lips and walked out of the obelisk. He stayed there for a few minutes, but the world outside was turned upside down.

The daemons broke through the battle lines, leaving trails of brutality that marred the ground, filling Cadia with filth, and strange warp storms began to swirl in the sky.

Taylor knew this scene. It was what it looked like when the big devil appeared. This was not good news and it gave him a headache.

An ugly vampire rushed over quickly, but was killed by Imperial Guard artillery fire on the way.

Taylor smelled the scent of the thing dissipating in the air, leaving behind a smell like sulfur and charcoal, and sighed deeply.

"Damn it, by the Emperor."

What should he do?
He glanced at Ferenstein next to him. It was obvious that trench warfare was not effective against those damn demons who could teleport.

It's time to think of new approaches.

He walked to the front line and asked, "Lieutenant Colonel, are there enough vehicles?"

"The kind that can accommodate living people."

The young Lieutenant Colonel Kadia replied, "Almost. Although it's mainly Chimera, it's enough to support everyone aboard the vehicles."

"But I don't think it's a good idea to do that at this time. Although we can avoid the attacks of those demons, who can hold back the monsters' defenses?"

"Even if the obelisk survives, our artillery crew will be wiped out!"

Taylor said. "Open the gates, raise the valves, we have new support." The lieutenant colonel asked. "At this time?"

He was skeptical and could not trust this man. There were only a bunch of hungry and thirsty greenskins or demons outside. If they opened the door, they would face countless greenskin mechas besieging them.

The lieutenant colonel hesitated, looking at his compatriots, comrades, and even a teacher.

He asked. "What should I do if I open the door and it brings destruction?"

"I shall be ashamed of my blood brothers, my comrades, my kindred, and the name of Cadia..."

Taylor said. "I'm taking a gamble, a bet on a possibility. I can't go into detail, but you have to open the door."

He spoke frankly, but also had to hide the details because he was a member of the Inquisition. The other branches would not make things difficult for Taylor, and Sage Caul was also very powerful, so he was the only one who could not bear the secret this time.

He was still a fledgling. Although he was an elite soldier of Cadia, he was just a young noble recruit. The responsibilities and wars were enough to make him breathless, not to mention the damn Inquisition that was an expert in the civil war in the Empire?

The lieutenant colonel looked at Taylor and nodded silently. He pressed the permission button on his tablet, and the fortress slowly opened its gate at this most dangerous moment.

The huge metal door gradually opened under the hydraulic valve, making a loud crackling sound. After the metal door was gradually pulled up, the lieutenant colonel saw what was outside the door.

They were huge orc iron mechas, carrying the corpses of demons and twisted heretical creations in their hands, and even many of them had the broken bodies of terrible Chaos Space Marines.

Their metal mechas seemed to be laughing, the armor layers colliding with each other, cheering their joy of stepping into the territory of the Empire, and the chain saw teeth and hydraulic clamps kept making sounds, like a ballad from hell.

The lieutenant colonel was convinced that they had no help and only death awaited them.

He raised his weapon, ready to fight those greenskins to the death. He first angrily fired at a succubus in front of him, wanting to kill this damn creature.

But he underestimated the agility of that thing. It was fast and charming, with a body like a worm or an arthropod. Its thin body was like a feather, dodging his accurate shots every time.

This is why Taylor prefers to stun it before shooting; most demons are quite good at dealing with long-range firepower.

The lieutenant colonel's firepower attracted the monster, and it began to approach him quickly. The lieutenant colonel was surprised by this and he drew his power sword.

But he discovered that the blade of his sword had been broken, and the weapon inherited from his father had lost its power.

He saw the monster twisting forward, holding a sharp dagger, and he imagined his head being severed and the blood of Cadia staining the demon's body red.

He has no regrets.

He just felt it wasn't worth it.

It turns out heroes make mistakes too...

He closed his eyes.

But after the sound of metal colliding, warm liquid splashed on his cheek. He opened his eyes and saw the bloody succubus dying in the mechanical claws.

A huge fear can killed her, and the can looked at the lieutenant colonel, and the rough metallic sound came, like a ridiculous loud speaker.

"Nice fight, Shrimp, but you need a different knife."

After saying that, he raised his foot and crushed the other demon's head...

(End of this chapter)