Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 329 Walking with the Storm, Part 2
The road conditions are very strange now. For example, although there are many Daemons, there are no powerful ones. It seems that the Chaos Space Marine wizards and most of the Daemon Engines have disappeared.

Apparently there was only one place they would go.

Wolf Fang Castle!
Taylor licked the corner of his mouth. "It seems we shouldn't be on vacation. This was all a conspiracy from the beginning."

"Chaos doesn't want to attack not because they can't defeat it, but because the time has not come yet."

"They are truly cunning, and their intelligence is both accurate and fast. They've managed to fool the Imperials. It's clear they've already known the situation here..."

Roland said sensitively, "Is there a traitor?"

Taylor said, "Not really. The Space Wolves have a very strict organization, and those who enter the fortress are carefully selected."

"It's impossible for the Primaris or the Skaddi to betray us. So, we can only say that they received a prophecy and saw how the current situation would be achieved."

"Psychic power..." Sister Lightlin said uneasily, looking at the cultist lady.

The woman waved her hand. "I'm not a Tzeentch wizard. I'm just showing my thighs to others. Clearly, you've done something wrong."

Taylor sighed. "One day I'm going to find a true psionic master, not just one like this..."

The cultist girl yelled. "What do you mean?! I have wealth and glory, but I don't enjoy it. I follow you servilely, and now you still despise me?"

"Do you think those crazy-headed state religion or imperial warriors are good? They shout 'Emperor' every day!"

"Oh my god, you guys don't even know how to drive multiple people..."

Taylor covered her chattering mouth. "We're getting close to the war zone. Shut up before the demon feels the air you exhale!"

"If you say that again, I'll throw you out of the car and show you what winter Fenris will do to you without the warmth of Frenstein."

She shut up immediately; she didn't want to turn into an ice sculpture.

At the same time, if Taylor wanted, this man could report the identity of the cult girl anytime and anywhere.

What keeps this sick relationship going is actually their ridiculous friendship.

But she knew very well that if she betrayed him, she would be judged and killed by the man she loved.

She said with disgust. "What a loyal dog of the Emperor..."

But she didn't hate it.

Responsibilities and rights complement each other. Taylor has been able to get to where he is today because he knows very well how much rights he needs and how much responsibility he needs to bear.

And he would never take those responsibilities as a joke!

This is his most charming feature. Even though the cult girls hate this aspect of his, it is still a real advantage.

She longed to see the day when such loyalty would be twisted by the Lady of Slaanesh into loyalty to the Lord of Pleasure.

Just thinking about that scene made her body hot, especially her lower abdomen.

If the environment here was more private, she would probably have to satisfy her physiological needs.

After all, for Chaos believers, the more loyal the person, the more joyful it is to see them fall...

Thinking of this, she made a strange expression until a can hit her in the face and Ferenstein tilted over.

Taylor yelled now.

"A magically controlled local creature! A snow troll, damn it!"

"This thing is really powerful!"

"Roland, prepare for the hot melt, Katie, stabilize the car!" They were climbing at this moment. The Wolf Fang Fort was designed to be at the highest point of Alheim, a place that mortals could not approach.

Before reaching the elevator used by the imperial warriors, they still had a mountain road to go. It was obvious that the other side had anticipated this, and a few ferocious mythical creatures were obviously enough to give them a hard time!

However, at this critical moment, the wizard removed the can from his face, then shouted a spell, using the powerful Warp fel energy and the gift of the Lady of Lust to quickly capture the souls of the beasts.

Those huge hairless humanoids became quiet and crazy in the breathing of Slaanesh. They rushed out like guards, turned around and started to fight with their other controlled comrades.

This allowed Frenstein to reach the direct elevator to Wolf Fang Castle as quickly as possible. This place had not yet been controlled by the enemy because Taylor had just passed by here the day before.

After the gears pulled the metal with a reassuring upward force, Taylor had to praise his damned accomplice.

"I hate to say this, but well done."

The cult girl rubbed the can marks on her face and said gloatingly, "Wow, wow, wow~ There are still people who know how to praise others?"

“Why do I feel like I’ve never heard this word in my life?”

She tilted her ear. "Come on, speak more clearly~"

Taylor pushed her away and said seriously.

"Next we will arrive at Wolf Fang Castle. We may have to face the craziest and most exaggerated situation. God knows what will happen..."

"Perhaps we will see that fortress reduced to ruins. Perhaps we will see the Space Wolves squabbling among themselves and killing each other!"

"Betrayal and discord are what they are best at!"

"We are facing the army of Tzeentch and the heirs of Magnus. We must be vigilant!"

At this point, the elevator's upward movement stopped, and the huge metal engine finally stopped its movement.

Then, amidst the blizzard of Fenris, Frenstein and the Space Marines quickly left to meet their fate...

As they gradually began to see traces of Wolf Fang Fort in the distance, their hearts grew more heavy.

Although Taylor said that he didn't care about many things, those happy and hospitable wolves did leave a deep impression on him.

After all, in this hopeless universe, as long as we can think of those guys, we can always feel that there is still some hope in life.

He didn't want to witness the end of the Space Wolves, but the current situation showed that they were in great danger...

Taylor couldn't bear to watch the tragedy at the moment, but when they got closer, they saw a blue power axe cutting open the chest of a hell beast.

The demon engine that was somewhat similar to the Dreadnought was torn apart, and an old figure stood on the monster's corpse and laughed.

"Hahaha, you're late to the party, kid!"

Wolf Lord Logan Grimnar stood there, pulling the axe from the demon's corpse. He looked like he had just been exercising and was just warming up.

At the same time, a huge silver-white body flashed by from the side. A huge fearless mecha lifted the body of the Hell Beast and smashed it towards the demon flying dragon in the sky, smashing the flying monster into meat paste in an instant.

The mecha laughed with a mixed sound of electric charges.

"Hahaha!"

"I, Bjorn, have been looking forward to a day like this for so long! It's so boring to tell stories every time I wake up! Hahaha!"

Taylor was stunned, and then he was safely escorted into the fortress by the two big guys. Not even a single demon dared to approach him along the way...

(End of this chapter)