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Chapter 542: The Defender Always Wins

About 15 warships from the Death Guard were trapped next to the world of Cadia. They wanted to make a warp jump and leave here.

But they can't.

Because the power of the gods is stingy, and this is the Emperor's territory, they have lost the warp beacon and have no planets to serve as landmarks.

In other words, if they jumped rashly, they would likely face the tragic situation of annihilation. Even a war veteran like Typhons had to admit that he had made a mistake.

The problem is that he is now in a difficult situation and is confined here.

He had hoped to use half of his fleet for a swift and decisive attack, but the losses in just a moment were equivalent to more than a week of war.

This was bad enough, but he didn't expect that this little-known world would deploy such an exaggerated number of low-Earth orbit defense systems.

It was rather that Typhon only now remembered the name Skadi.

The hometown of that imperial soldier...

For the first time, he regretted his rashness, but now he was trapped here, and Guilliman might have broken through his main fleet and continued to approach the Eye of Terror.

This is something Typhon cannot accept, but it is also something he must face.

He hit a wall, lost a large number of troops in an instant, and disappointed his God.

However, he has spread a lot of information with his psychic power as a beacon, and soon his brothers, those ridiculous brothers who have defected to other gods will also come here.

He only needs to take the time to wait for others' subspace jump. After all, the output resources here are enough to decide the war.

This is such a vital place that they must take it.

Typhon saw it clearly, so he was not afraid of the dangerous situation of not being able to return to the chaos.

But he was a little confused as to how that mortal could create those exaggerated firepower networks and so many void shields.

His fleet is a warship built by the God of Machinery, Vashtor. It has self-repair capabilities and contains the souls of demons.

Such warships require a large amount of firepower to paralyze and destroy them, but in this case, the enemy can easily paralyze several warships.

Such a defensive force could not possibly drop cyclone torpedoes, and his only option soon became the plague.

Curses or plagues are the Death Guard's specialties, and it now seems that no Chaos Lord is more suitable for this raid than Typhon.

He is one of the few people who can cause harm to Skadi, especially since he is so good at injecting viruses.

He found a part of the asteroid, wrapped the virus capsule of his kind father on it, and then quickly used the thrusters to launch it next to the Skadi world.

Then the gravity of the planet will pull those poisoning devices quickly towards Skadi.

Of course, they won't attack asteroids because those things will be destroyed by friction in the atmosphere when they enter low-Earth orbit.

Shooting those things is just a waste of bullets and supplies, so the capsules carrying the virus will fall quickly and take root on Skadi.

Those things are the ones that have survived the Emperor's burning virus. Those things are the toughest and craziest existences.

They are frequent visitors in the crucible and are often the main ingredients. Now, if they are drunk in one breath, their power is enough to cause anyone unbearable pain.

The viruses fell quickly, and Typhon took the climate of Skadi into consideration and deliberately chose viruses that were resistant enough to cold.

Although this world was indeed incompatible with Nurgle's character, Typhons had come prepared. He didn't know how much effect the virus would have, but he knew that his actions were definitely enough to cause trouble.

As he wished, the viruses quickly fell on the frozen soil of Skadi and soon caused some people to develop malignant skin diseases.

This was Taylor's biggest headache. Because of the cold climate, they had to wear heavy clothes, and many soldiers only realized that something was wrong when their bodies were festering.

Fortunately, he built the sauna, otherwise many people might not realize that they have a problem until their cancer becomes ulcerated.

Thanks to the sufficient supplies provided by Taylor and the good environment he provided for the soldiers, the spread of the disease was suppressed for a period of time.

However, the biggest problem is still the cure. The Emperor's power is not very effective against new diseases.

They should have strengthened the curse, and secondly, most of the general medicines and antibiotics used to treat soldiers' skin diseases are not very effective.

This situation was very troublesome and it was difficult to suppress the spread of the disease in a short period of time, so Taylor immediately took isolation measures.

The spread of the disease continued, and the reason was clear: Typhon had not stopped his crazy plan.

Those damn viruses are being continuously injected into Skadi, making it difficult for the toxins to spread.

But Taylor was quickly ready to face the curses and viruses. His mind was quick and he suppressed the curses much faster than people expected.

Although his early control effectively prevented the spread, sporadic outbreaks still occurred within the Imperial Legion.

Skadi Legions, Valhallans, and Space Marines are all resistant to it, but wounded soldiers rarely stand a chance.

The good news is that the vaccines from Fabius are effective in stopping the spread, but overall the quantities are still insufficient.

Taylor was ready to expand his production line in preparation for the next war.

He was ready to tell the nun to get to work, and things started in full swing.

It won't be long before the first batch of vaccines begins production and is continuously poured into the Imperial Army to ensure the safety of the Empire as it advances.

But no one knew that when those chaotic forces began to get involved in Skadi, some people began to hear hallucinations that day.

Especially those with strong faith or psychic talents, who have unshakable faith in the gods or the warp.

Such people should not include the Emperor's nuns, but some people's beliefs are not so solid and stable, and secondly.

Her own willpower was also flawed.

Then the biggest problem is that she became the rift.

A passable flaw.

At this moment, she couldn't help but listen to Typhon's words.

Psychic power rang in her mind like a nightmare.

At the same time, the psychic lady who was observing the lady quickly informed Taylor and told him clearly.

"Honey, if we don't do something, the child might fall into the trap~"

"She's going to be smelly and dirty!"

(End of this chapter)