Warhammer 40: Saviors Emerging from the Bottom

The severely injured Plague Carrier Number Seven was expelled from the real universe. His screams as he left attracted the attention of the other Plague Carriers.

The Nurgle demons, who had initially thought victory was assured, stared wide-eyed at Xiao Yi as he slowly rose, their faces filled with disbelief.

"That's impossible. No one can resist the plague created by the loving father."

"There really wasn't anyone, because the few who helped me were all gods, well, to be precise, two and a half."

The emperor has not been fully upgraded yet; he can only be considered half an emperor.

After fighting for a while and realizing that no one could gain the upper hand, the group of guys settled down again. Nurgle guarded the territory he had just conquered and fell into a period of silence, while the others returned to their own territories.

As for the owner of this body, he took the opportunity to regain control of it.

"This was just an accident; he can't possibly survive every time." The third Plague Carrier didn't care about Friedrich anymore and turned around to rush towards Xiao Yi.

Although he was much weaker, he could still hold on for more than ten minutes. As long as the imperial army sent reinforcements during this time, there was still a chance for things to turn around.

The distance between the two sides instantly disappeared, and the enchanted blade covered in yellowish-brown rust gleamed with an eerie light as it slashed down towards Xiao Yi's head.

Before being ambushed, Xiao Yi could dodge such attacks with his eyes closed, but now it was different. His hands, gripping the power sword, were trembling uncontrollably, as if they were about to slip out of his control and fall to the ground at any moment.

"Recognize your destiny and accept the grace of your loving father."

There are ways to play when you have an advantage, and there are ways to play when you have a disadvantage. Xiao Yi's combat power has dropped significantly, but that doesn't mean he can only watch helplessly as he gets his head split open.

When the enchanted blade was about two centimeters away from his forehead, Xiao Yi suddenly raised his hand to parry the enchanted blade and slashed at his opponent along the direction of the blade.

The force of the tearing force sliced ​​through the distorted flesh and armor, leaving a wound several centimeters long on the opponent's chest.

The beam of light from the molten gun followed closely behind, sending the third Plague Carrier flying.

"Can't I even move a little bit?" Xiao Yi felt his arm trembling and was somewhat unwilling. Just then, the furious roar of a tank engine came from afar.

The mechanical beast created by humans is roaring madly, and any obstacle that dares to stand in its way will be mercilessly smashed away, whether it is a person or an object.

"So fast?"

If I remember correctly, the Imperial soldiers who just wandered into the battlefield left less than ten minutes ago.

If the Ministry of the Interior were this efficient, would the Human Empire have ended up in this terrible state?

After helping Friedrich block the attacks of the two plague carriers, Xiao Yi moved with heavy steps toward the direction from which the sound came.

For some unknown reason, the wall, now only half intact, was ruthlessly smashed open, and a classic Leman Rustank charged into the battlefield under everyone's watchful eyes.

"Aim, fire!"

The commander, who was halfway out from the gun emplacement, pointed at Plague Carrier No. 5, who was approaching Xiao Yi, and gave the order to fire.

The cannon spewed out tongues of fire and thick black smoke several meters long, and the entire tank shook with a loud clang.

The scorching shell broke through the swarm of flies and struck the Nurgle Demon. The powerful impact of the explosion sent Plaguebringer Number Five flying.

These are not the inferior bullets used by ordinary soldiers.

Carved with verses from the Emperor's Word and blessed by both the priests of the Mechanicus and the state priests, these cannonballs often inflict considerable damage when facing demons.

As he weakened, the sense of rejection from the real universe grew stronger. Just as Plague Carrier Number Five was about to get up and make a final struggle, Xiao Yi summoned a bolt of lightning to end his journey in the real universe.

Hundreds of fully armed soldiers joined the battle, following the path carved out by Leman Rustank. Almost every one of them was equipped with laser weapons, and under the suppression of several times the firepower, the bodies of the plague carriers began to break.

Demons are indeed much stronger than humans in terms of physical attributes, but that doesn’t mean they can withstand all kinds of guns and shells. If the firepower is strong enough, they can even take down Primarchs.

The most important thing now is to prevent those carrying the plague from spreading a terrible disease before they die.

However, the remaining few seemed to be stunned by the attack. Even after being expelled from the real universe, they did not self-destruct to unleash a powerful attack that could infect the Imperial army not far away.

Watching the plague carrier's body gradually dissipate into the air, Xiao Yi's legs went weak and he almost knelt down again.

"These aftereffects are really annoying!"

Just as he was trying to find a place to rest, several soldiers in protective suits surrounded him with flamethrowers.

"Please wait here for a moment while we conduct an inspection."

A servo skull equipped with a special scanning device flew out from the rear of the tank and scanned Xiao Yi's entire body.

This is a basic servo servant created by the Cult of Mechanism. It is made by integrating mechanical components with the skulls of fallen believers and slaves as the core carrier. It has no independent consciousness and only executes simple preset commands.

These gadgets are common in the human empire and are widely used by various factions, including the Imperial State Religion, the Cult of the Ascended, the Inquisition, and the Astral Army.

Like wet parts, it can be considered an alternative product after humans can no longer use AI.

"No abnormalities detected, safe."

As the green light on the servo-controlled cranial mechanical eye lit up, the soldiers surrounding it visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

"May I leave now?"

"Of course." An old man with gray hair and wearing goggles pushed his way through the crowd.

"Lancelot, Brigadier General of the Bakda Nest City Garrison, I have heard about your heroic deeds from Pastor Matthia. If it weren't for you, this war would have gone on for who knows how much longer."

After Xiao Yi left with Friedrich, Matthias, who was still a little worried, asked Redmond to lead the members of the decapitation squad away, while he himself went to the Imperial Army to find reinforcements.

Thanks to his teacher and the Martian sage Friedrich, Matthias was granted an audience with Lancelot, the supreme commander of the Lower Nest Empire's army, despite not meeting the usual requirements.

After learning the basic situation, the seventy-something-year-old man immediately got into his car, and the Leman Rustank that was responsible for clearing the way rushed over first.

Besides being eager to deal with the warp creatures and end this devastating war, Lancelot also wanted to meet this man who could truly be called a hero.

Unfortunately, the hero was not in good condition at this time, and even his walking was somewhat unsteady.

The body, which could have been sustained by willpower, lost its motivation after confirming its safety.

Just as Lancelot grasped Xiao Yi's hand, preparing to recount his glorious deeds, Xiao Yi's vision went black, and he fainted.