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Tia watched 'Prometheus' stand up little by little, and the expression on his face made the girl feel strange as never before. She has known Prometheus for more than eight years, and she is sixteen and eight years old this year.

Years are already an unforgettable time for a child of this age.

She thought she was already very familiar with Uncle Prometheus - he was a good old man. Although he was dark-skinned and very tall, he was friendly to everyone, always optimistic, and very humorous.

He would repair small things for those who live in poorer conditions for free. His way of making a living was to make exquisite handicrafts...

But, who is this person?

Who is this man who stands up, holding a forging hammer in his hand? His expression is serious and cold, and his lips are pressed tightly together. He stands there and does nothing to let the darkness fade away.

Tia stared at him blankly, forgetting her words.

'Prometheus' lowered his head and said to her: "You need to update your knowledge, child... My name is Vulcan. Of course, if you want to continue to call me Prometheus, you can also

no problem."

Tia remained silent, as if she had completely lost the ability to speak. Vulcan understood her feelings - but unfortunately, the current situation did not allow Tia to slowly regain her senses.

Some steel requires a violent forging before it can be formed, but forging steel also requires a furnace.

Vulkan came to the broken train worriedly and looked up through the glass window toward the cab. After a few seconds, he came to a rather depressing conclusion.

He didn't need to use his modest mechanical knowledge to easily know that this thing was probably completely broken - the reason was very simple. The complex control panel in the cab had been smashed to pieces, and even the risk of damage was still there.

black smoke.

Based on the traces left on the ground, Vulkan felt that someone probably wanted to escape through the train, but found that he could not start it, so he simply used the control console to vent his anger.

The Fire Dragon Lord, who was only wearing civilian clothes, shook his head. Anger was such a force that no one could say that they could fully control it. Those madmen who tried to control it would often be swallowed by it in the end.

Thinking of this, a ferocious face appeared before his eyes again.

Angron...

Vulcan sighed and returned to Tia. Looking at the girl who was still sluggish, he said patiently: "We need to move, kid. This train can't move anymore. We have to find another way to go to other cities.

Or simply go to the city lord's mansion, he should have the tools to contact other people."

As he spoke, he shook his head and began to lament his naivety.

After reaching this point, he still thinks there are still living people in other cities in the world?

Although his reason was mocking him, Vulkan still said to himself, I want to try.

The kindness in his heart did not allow him to give up any possible life.

Just as Vulcan was thinking about what to do next, there was a dense buzzing sound in his ears. Vulcan turned his head and saw a large group of flies swarming towards them, followed by a putrid smell.

And arrived.

The Fire Dragon Lord's expression suddenly changed, he picked up Dia's collar and threw her forward. The child, who had not yet figured out the specific situation, let out a short scream, but Vulcan took three steps and two steps at a time.

He quickly arrived at her landing point and caught her firmly.

Then, he started running, without a moment's hesitation in the whole process. Vulkan knew very well that these flies were a manifestation of Nurgle's power. They might not cause any harm to himself, but they would do to the child in his arms.

.....

Moreover, they are just pioneers. The arrival of these flies is not a good thing, it often means that the demons of Nurgle are coming.

He no longer wanted to see anyone hurt in front of him, especially those he could have protected.

The running of a primarch is extremely terrifying, especially for Vulkan. Although he usually has an easy-going personality, if he really moves, the movement will be no different from an earthquake. Huge power follows his running.

It seeped into the ground and even began to shake the walls of the underground transportation station.

He ran very fast, even faster and faster. The wind whizzed past Dia's ears, and she couldn't even see the specific scene clearly. She could only see some images torn into pieces by the speed. At the same time, she

But I also heard the sound.

That kind of fine, continuous buzzing.

"Don't listen, child." Vulkan said seriously. "That's not a sound you should hear. Cover your ears, close your eyes, and I will take you to a safe place."

"But, but, Uncle Prometheus." Dia replied tremblingly. "Their voices are getting closer..."

Getting closer?

Vulcan suddenly stopped, the muscles on his right arm bulged high, and the forging hammer tore the air apart, forcing it to let out a burst of overwhelming screams. A corpse hiding in the shadows was immediately beaten out,

The smelly, putrid juice splashed, and there were also pale yellow bones.

With a thud, the thing fell down. Half of its head was completely hammered into pieces, and its only remaining eye fell out of its socket. It just stared at Vulcan and Dia in silence. Then,

The plague carrier who was supposed to be dead spoke hoarsely.

"She saw you!"

It spoke in a low voice, its blasphemous voice getting louder and louder, and the emergency lights in the underground passage began to flash urgently: "She has arrived! She has arrived! Lost dragon, you have nowhere to escape!"

"Snapped!"

Vulkan crushed the plague carrier's head without hesitation and continued to move forward. The flashing red light of the emergency light hit his face, making the Fire Dragon Lord's expression become broken and gloomy. Dia obeyed.

After listening to his words, she closed her eyes and covered her ears. The silver bracelet on her right wrist flashed, protecting her from the plague.

We must get out of here, Vulkan thought.

This underground transportation hub can no longer stay, first it's Nurgle's swarm of flies, and then it's the plague carriers. Also, what did it call her just now?

A terrible guess formed in his mind.

Continuing to run, Vulkan did not dare to stop for a moment. At this moment, he missed his legion and flamethrower very much. If he had a flamethrower, he would not need to escape at all. He only needs to turn around, and the flames will

Burn everything, and the swarms of Nurgle flies carrying deadly germs will burn up in the flames.

Their wings would be burnt first, then the rotting bodies and the maggot eggs inside... Just as he was thinking about the past, the original body's sensitive hearing made him keenly aware that something was wrong.

.

The buzzing sound disappeared.

It was replaced by a thumping sound, slight but dense. Vulcan stopped and listened. The dazzling red light flashed at high speed all the time, but it failed to disturb his concentration. Finally, in a few seconds,

Finally, he really heard the voice again.

The sound of flapping wings.

From the corner in front, a group of butterflies fluttered out of the darkness. Their wings were a strange green color with complex patterns on them. These creatures shook their wide wings, carrying a rotten smell towards them.

Vulcan rushed straight towards him.

The red light flashed at an alarmingly fast frequency. The Fire Dragon Lord stood there with an unchanging expression, raised his right hand, and struck the wall with the forging hammer.

The violent force forcefully created a gap in the wall that was large enough for him to pass through. He ducked in, burying his head and shoulders, and actually used his own body to carve a path through the transportation hub.

However, he could still hear the sound of the butterflies flapping their wings.

Vulkan continued to move forward with a serious face, while thinking quickly - he has never been a tactician with a very keen sense of smell, but he is a blacksmith.

The ability of blacksmiths to adapt to changes is amazing. Various accidents often occur during the forging process, such as steel breakage and insufficient temperature. These are common things. A qualified blacksmith must be able to use his hands to create

Something to handle any situation that arises.

Vulcan has this ability.

Like some kind of human bulldozer, he smashed through several walls in succession, directly destroying the hidden cables and the elevator shaft reserved for maintenance workers. He smashed through the last wall and came to a hall.

Center. This is the transportation hub hall and the place where tickets are purchased.

Vulkan turned his head and looked, and there was a long staircase not far away from him. It was wide and exquisite, and he knew at a glance that this thing was made of some kind of precious stone.

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However, it will be destroyed soon.

The Fire Dragon Lord exhaled softly, and the sound of a butterfly flapping its wings came from behind him like some kind of monster chasing souls. However, he calmly threw the forging hammer in his hand. It roared and tore apart.

After breaking the bottom of the stairs, Vulkan jumped up, and his superhuman strength brought him directly to the top of the stairs.

At this moment, the stable structure of the ladder itself has been destroyed. And half of his body has already reached the ground.

Vulkan calmly raised his legs and stamped his feet violently. While causing the stairs to collapse completely, he also used the recoil to jump up again, completely returning to the ground.

Smoke and dust filled the air, the stairs were completely destroyed, and the entrance was covered by piles of stones. Vulkan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and was suddenly startled.

A butterfly was staying in front of him.

It was parked in the air, without roots or ground, but folded its wings, as calm as if it were lying on something. After noticing Vulcan's gaze, it spread its wings little by little.

, and then he flapped his wings a few times seemingly harmlessly, and the phosphorus powder fell down between the flaps.

Then, a gust of wind blew suddenly.

Vulkan's face changed drastically, and he raised his right hand to cover his mouth and nose, but it was already too late. This scene was doomed ten minutes ago. This butterfly has been here from the beginning.

I have been waiting patiently for Vulcan for a long time.

With a roar, the dark giant fell down without saying a word. Dia was also thrown out of his arms. Regardless of crying out in pain, the girl immediately crawled to his side and called his name helplessly.

"No need to shout anymore, little man." A voice said with a smile. "He can no longer answer you. Divine Plague has sent his consciousness to another place - to be honest, you might as well let him rest.

,After all, he won’t have another chance to rest soon.”

Dia turned her head with tears in her eyes and bit her lower lip stubbornly. She should have gone crazy the moment she looked directly at the monster, but she didn't. And this was the second time she survived.

Nerugos, who had regained his form, looked at the girl in amazement. He patted his belly, which had healed for some time, and asked curiously: "Why aren't you affected, little man? The first time, I let it go on purpose.

I have passed you, but you should also go crazy... This time, you looked directly at me, but you were still not affected, aren't you afraid?"

Tia didn't speak, just looked at it with eyes filled with hatred.

"It's really interesting, I've never seen anything like this."

Neergos looked at her carefully, and after seeing the bracelet on her right wrist, he clapped his hands in realization: "So that's it! It's its credit! Ah, where did you get this thing? This

Isn’t it a good thing? It can actually protect children like you from the impact of epidemics?”

The Great Unclean One clicked his tongue in disgust: "If it hadn't been for it, you would have become the carrier of the plague by now, which really makes me unhappy."

It moved its fingers, and a group of butterflies emerged from the void, grabbing the girl and coming to it. Nerugos looked down at Dia, slowly thinking about what kind of plague would be better to plant for this child.

Although she is just a human being with nothing special, she is related to Vulkan. After the Divine Plague completes its purpose of being created, Vulkan will become one of the children of a loving father. Then, this child will naturally follow Vulcan.

Together with Ergan.

This is indeed a good story. Children of loving fathers will never fight each other. Nelugos believed that it was necessary for him to establish a good relationship with Vulkan in advance. The Great Unclean One pondered for a while and finally found it.

Answer.

"What do you think of cancer?" it asked. "Although it is old, it is classic enough. At the same time, there are many ways to improve. I think I can give you blood cancer. What do you think? Don't you like it, huh?"

It looked at Tia, whose body was shaking and crying non-stop, and asked patiently: "So, how about another one? Since you don't like blood cancer, maybe we can try a rare genetic defect disease, and I can debug it for you.

.Ah, this is good! But, before doing this..."

Nelugos opened his terrifying mouth and laughed dullly. Maggots and bile poured out from its mouth and fell to the ground. The juice surged and the maggots squirmed and stuck together. Several

After an hour, some new Nurglings will emerge from it.

"...I have to take off this annoying bracelet for you first." Nelugos said with a smile.

The Great Unclean One stretched out its hand. Its palms were as big as two of Dia's heads. Therefore, it became somewhat difficult to remove the bracelet. Fortunately, Nelugos was patient enough to complete the task.

He carefully pulled off the bracelet on the girl's right wrist with one finger, and then quickly threw it away with a look of disgust.

"Disgusting things..." they all muttered. "Why are they so clean? It's really unpleasant."

It turned its head and looked at Tia, who had been completely overwhelmed by fear. The happy smile returned to its face again: "Then, child, it's time for you to do it - eh?"

Nergos made a sound of surprise and suddenly turned his head to look at the place where he threw the bracelet. Although its diseased and yellow eyeballs have been rotting, its vision has not been affected. Therefore, Nergos

Si Neng clearly discovered that the silver bracelet was missing.

"No." The Great Unclean One slowly said one word, and then more. "No, no. What is going on? It shouldn't be like this. No, this isn't right."

It abandoned Tia and moved its fat body with difficulty to the place where the bracelet had been. It lay down and searched for it on the ground without any image.

"How could this happen?!" It found nothing and roared angrily. "Who is it?! Thief, come out! This is Nerugos's trophy. Even if I don't like it, no one can take it away without saying a word.

!”

He stood up, breathing heavily, and thinking rapidly in his mind. He quickly looked through the faces that might have stolen this thing.

Who could it be? One of the other Great Unclean Ones? Or that damn eavesdropping worm?! Ah, they are a bunch of cowards who hide in the garden and dare not fulfill their duties as children of a loving father, but they dare to continue

What a reckless move to accuse it of!

Neerugos was so angry that there was nothing he could do about it. Ever since he took the job, his brothers had been laughing at him maliciously. They didn't even stop when he stirred the soup pot.

, they thought that Neerugos could not hear them, but little did they know that it could clearly hear their words through the turbulence in the subspace.

It is true that the Great Unclean Ones do not attack each other, but it is also true that they dislike each other. Everyone wants to take a step further in the favor of their loving father. Before Kugas was alive, he and his brother Rotigos

The relationship has always been bad...

However, Rotigs has never stolen anything from Kugas.

Neerugos turned around with a gloomy expression. It had already made up its mind. After this thing was completed, it would definitely find the thief who stole the things and make him pay the price properly——!

Well, although the Great Unclean One is very vindictive, I'm afraid it can't do these things.

the reason is simple.

Next to Vulcan, there was a tall, thin, pale man in a black robe standing there. There was a bracelet in his hand, and the man was wrapping it around his finger and spinning it leisurely.

Noticing Nelugos' gaze, he greeted with a smile: "Hello, this newly born Great Unclean One. Do you know me?"

Neerugos's expression suddenly became horrified, but he had no time to answer. The scorching sky fire fiercely surged out from behind the man, and the fire even blinded the Great Unclean One completely the moment it appeared.

It screamed loudly and shouted the name of its loving father. It didn't understand why the man in black robe was able to track here through the cover of his loving father's power. However, these are not things it should pay attention to now.

escape!

It must escape, otherwise it will die! It will definitely die! There is no compromise option, the man in black robe will burn its body and tear its soul to pieces. It will not have a chance to be reborn——

And once it dies...

Neerugos didn't want to think about it anymore. The power of the disease was called out by it, and the vortex of subspace suddenly emerged. Nurgle responded to its call and planned to take it away, but someone forcibly stopped it.

this behavior.

He said: "Teleportation is prohibited here."

Magic was conveyed to reality through words, and the tone of command brought the results of the command. The vortex of subspace suddenly emerged, and then dispersed suddenly.

Nerugos fell to the ground tremblingly, and its eyes were filled with darkness. After a brief moment of fear, it accepted the fact that it was about to die. However, there was a question that always lingered in its heart.

How did the man in black robe find this place?

"That's a good question, the Great Unclean One, the maggot-turned-butterfly Nergos..."

The mage smiled slightly: "This all depends on you, you know?"

I?

"Yes, you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here."

Soft words were thrown out, but the questions were not answered. It was obvious that the mage did not really intend to make it clear.

He raised his hand as if giving an order or declaring: "Then, die."

Heavenly fire erupted, burning Nerugos's entire body in an instant.

First there was a point, then a sea of ​​fire. Starting from where the mage stood, it quickly spread to the entire planet.

Humans will not be harmed, but those places that have been contaminated by Nurgle have been completely burned. From orbit, Fenelos has now become a huge fireball, exuding golden brilliance.