Warhammer 40k, but I’m really not an angelic father!

The Sword of Hope did indeed wipe out the tumorous tissue and residual viruses on his shoulder caused by the Nurgle plague, but the flames on it also turned the relatively intact tissues on his shoulder into charcoal.

The bleeding had indeed stopped, for the bleeding areas were burnt.

Valedin: Blanch!

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Chapter 11 Valedin: It would be a waste of your talent if you don’t become a judge!

I have to say that the effect of my Sword of Hope when facing the power of the subspace is truly visible to the naked eye.

Valedin, who was originally half-lying on the ground weakly and unable to get up, can now stand up and prepare to escape.

After all, to be precise, he was able to stand up entirely because of the pain, and his body's self-rescue mechanism provided him with the strength to do a "sit-up".

And if the bailiffs hadn't been holding him back, he guaranteed that he could have run the 100 meters in under 10 seconds.

"Ah! I'm so tired! Hurry up (｀皿?)!"

Valedin's screams made the surrounding cultists who intended to surround the place hesitate to move forward. This scream was no longer something that an ordinary person could make. They didn't even dare to think about what was happening here.

And they also didn't understand why the screams and the sound of oil could be heard at the same time. There wouldn't be a real explosion here... Forget it, forget it, just ignore this place, stay as far away as possible, and do whatever they want.

Valedin's legs were shaking now. It was so painful. He had used fire to treat wounds on the battlefield before, but it didn't hurt as much as it does now!

At this moment, he felt as if the three-centimeter-thick flesh on his shoulders and his soul were being cut into thin strips at a speed of one hundred cuts per second. The intense and continuous pain almost made him mentally collapse.

He suddenly felt a little envious of the three World-Eaters. At least they could die quickly, while he had to endure pain that was not something a human could endure.

"If it hurts, we can actually give you a physical anesthesia. I'll be quick and just hit you on the head."

Valedin felt a little embarrassed to see him shivering in pain, but there was nothing he could do. He had originally thought that he could cut the tumor off like a hot knife through butter, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. The thing has taken root.

Cutting it off hastily would kill Valedin. He could only let the flames penetrate deeper and deeper little by little to burn the root of the tumor to ashes.

"One more thing. If possible, could you please let go of the two bailiffs you're holding? I feel like they're in more pain than you are."

Sandiles' words aroused unanimous agreement from the bailiffs on both sides who were grabbed by Valedin's arms. They were veteran bailiffs who had worked with the old man for a long time, and they also knew that the old man liked to grab something when he was in pain, but they didn't have time to dodge, and the old man grabbed their shoulders.

And now, they really felt that the pain they were in was not much different from that of the old man.

The dirty words that Valedin had been pent up in his heart were completely detonated at this moment. Without thinking, he directly output a stream of words and roared at the top of his voice: "You fart (｀皿?)"

"You're talking without any worries, but let this sword pierce you and see what happens! If you don't go to see the Emperor in person, I promise to introduce you to a top-notch female inquisitor!"

"Hurry up! I can't stand this pain anymore!"

Valadin was really about to break down. In that period of time, he had greeted everyone he could think of, from the garbage man in the lower nest to the high lord of the empire, and he was just short of attacking the Emperor.

If he keeps doing this for another half a minute, I guarantee that he will even cross this red line. By then, let alone attacking the Emperor, even if you ask him to choose between continuing to suffer the pain and challenging the Blood God face to face, he will choose the latter without hesitation.

"You said it, I'm really going to let go, so don't say anything then."

After getting permission, Sandiles showed a hideous and murderous smile in Valedin's eyes.

Because the sword that was cutting the rotten flesh on his shoulder roared like a double-barreled melta at this moment, which made him wonder whether the thing on his shoulder was a sword or a melta launcher.

The pain suddenly increased so much that the tone of Valadin's roar was distorted. If there was any summoning ceremony on the scene, it would definitely attract a Slaanesh demon who was proficient in the way of torture.

Maybe he will just have to listen and not be qualified to participate.

"I Zhuo, stop it, stop it! Just kill me!"

"It would be a waste of your talent if you don't come to the Inquisition to be an Inquisitor! If you come to the Inquisition, even the old Grand Master will have to give up his seat to you! Even the Great Daemon of Slaanesh will feel unworthy of being a Great Daemon!"

Valedin’s shout made Sandiles stunned for a moment. How old must the person be to be able to make Valedin call him old man?

Fortunately, this problem only bothered him for a few seconds, and then Sandiles continued his long treatment (torture) of Valedin.

A few minutes later, the surrounding judicial police looked at Sandales with awe and rejection. They promised that if they had to choose between being treated by this man and dying, they would immediately choose to end their lives.

This is so horrifying. This is not about saving people, this is clearly an interrogation scene. Just as Inquisitor Valadin said, if this person were to serve in the Tribunal, the Grand Master of the Tribunal would really have to give up his seat to him.

If they didn't know that the person in front of them was a fellow human in every sense of the word, they would probably have thought that it was a Slaanesh demon in disguise.

"Ahem, well, the virus on Valedin's shoulder has been removed. Although there were many unexpected situations during this treatment, and even the person being treated fainted, it's still a perfect treatment, isn't it?"

Sandiles looked at the bailiffs around him. The person he saw nodded as fast as he could in his life, agreeing with this statement, but in his heart he had already shaken his head left and right, leaving afterimages.

Are you kidding? Who would dare to disagree at this moment?

Anyone who disagrees is not giving face to the great god in front of him. What should you do if he gets anxious and uses you to experiment with the latest flame medical (interrogation) method?

Didn't you see that even Inquisitor Valadin was defeated by this interrogation method... Pah, even by the powerful healing effects of this medical method? Do you think you can be more patient than Inquisitor Valadin?

Faced with a group of bailiffs with smiles on their faces and MMP in their eyes, Sandiles didn't know what to say. After all, looking at Valedin lying on the back of a bailiff with his eyes rolled back and foaming at the mouth, he really didn't think he could say anything else.

Or rather, he really didn't know what he could say to make the bailiffs in front of him believe him from the bottom of their hearts.

"Well, I said Valedin fainted out of joy at the end of his treatment. Do you believe me?"

"Believe it, of course we believe it!"

Nonsense, the inhuman torture is finally over, who wouldn’t be happy?

Even if you are not unconscious, you have to pretend to be unconscious, otherwise what if it happens again later?

No one can withstand the second round.

As for Valedin?

I'm probably having a nightmare now...

After all, a golden demon holding the sword of Damocles was chasing him and stabbing him all the way, constantly muttering words like "Does it hurt?"

Well, he slept very peacefully. I'm afraid he has been asleep for a while.

Chapter 12 The Weeper: Monseigneur Sandres: Who are you?

"Welcome back safely, my lord. Someone may wish to see you."

When Sandales returned to the elevator shaft with the bailiff and the unconscious Valedin, Andrea, who was in charge of guarding the place, immediately came up to them.

There seemed to be some changes in their defense line. In addition to the increased number of planetary defense forces, there were also a number of heavy grenade launchers and individual rocket launchers.

Most importantly, he saw a dozen Astartes wearing yellow-painted power armor.

The white heart with blood and tears symbol on the left shoulder has revealed the true identity of these Astartes: Astartes Brothers belonging to the Weepers Chapter.

Are they coming so soon?

"Andrea, when did the Weepers land on Valentino?"

"About nine Terra hours ago. Counting from the time you entered the depths of the Lower Nest, a full nine Terra hours have passed."

How much? Nine terra hours?

This number stunned Sandiles and the conscious bailiffs behind him. After looking at each other, they dared to guarantee that it had definitely taken them less than nine Terra hours to enter the lower nest, so it was even more impossible for Lord Sandiles to come in nine Terra hours.

"You're not lying to me, are you? How could it be nine Terra hours? From the time I entered the Lower Nest to the time I returned with Valadin and the others, it was only two Terra hours at best."

"Sir, you are joking, how could we possibly deceive you about this matter?"

As if to confirm the reliability of his words, Andrea took out a pocket watch from his arms. After Sandales took it, he found that the time on it had indeed passed nine Terra hours.

This type of pocket watch was specially made by Valedin for the personnel of the Inquisition. No one can change the time on this pocket watch unless Valedin's own fingerprint is used to unlock the encryption lock.

"Does anyone have a pocket watch? Check the time."

"Sir, I have a piece here."

The bailiff carrying Valedin took out another pocket watch from his arms, a precious purely mechanical watch without any electronic devices, and there was basically no possibility of it being distorted or altered.

However, the time indicated by the pointer above shocked Andrea and the others who were responsible for guarding the elevator shaft. Their pocket watches clearly pointed to 11 o'clock in the evening, while Sandres and the others' pocket watches pointed to 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

You know, this Sandales entered the deep part of the nest around two o'clock in the afternoon.

If calculated according to the pocket watches of Sandales and his men, they had only been in the deep of the lower nest for two hours.

Such changes made Sandiles frown. If the speed of time flow deep in the lower nest began to change abnormally, then this planet was really close to being unusable.

From the very beginning, he had been suspicious of one thing. According to the records of the state religion, the two factions of Khorne and Nurgle should have no dealings with each other, but now they both appeared in Valentino's nest at the same time, which in itself was something not quite right.

Nine……

Tzeentch demons are coming too???

The roar from the lower nest was that of a Tzeentch demon???

Oh my god, I thought it was the voice of Khorne or Nurgle! It turns out it was a blue-haired birdman!

This explains it. As a master of deception, the Tzeentchian demons used both Khorne and Nurgle to complete their plans and regarded them as tools for their actions.

The change in the speed of time flow is also caused by the evil magic of the subspace cast by the great demon Tzeentch in the deepest part, in order to affect the human troops entering the lower nest.

"Let's put this matter aside for now. Seal off the lower nest tightly. Don't let anyone in, and don't let anything leave. Come here and walk under the Sword of Hope one by one."

After returning the pocket watches to their owners, Sandales turned and looked at the bailiffs behind him.

Although these people went down with Valadin, there was no guarantee that some of them had been replaced by Tzeentch demons.

Taking advantage of the chaos to make small moves is a common practice of Tzeentch demons. In order to ensure the safety of their identities, only those who have safely passed under the Sword of Hope can enter the Middle Nest. Any creature in the Warp will be burned to ashes by the flames bursting out from the Sword of Hope.

"you first."

After taking a look at the bailiff who was carrying Valedin on his back, Sandiles indicated to him that as the first person to pass under the sword, Valedin now needed better medical treatment as soon as possible, and he had to return to the middle nest or even the upper nest first.

If the number of planetary defense forces stationed in the elevator shaft increases, it means that the arrival of the Weepers has forced the planetary defense forces controlled by the local nobles to be transferred here to fill the gap in combat power.

Then the state religion and the nunneries that were originally blocked by the nobles will gradually become active again as the blockade becomes less severe.

The medical sisters can leave the upper nest and provide better medical care for Valedin. I also need to go to the state bishop of Valentino. The blue-robed man is still in the other's custody. I need to find out when the Tzeentch demon started the plan.

Did it start from when I saw the book on bookshelf number nine, or before that?

After handing Valedin to Andrea, the bailiff slowly walked under the Sword of Hope. The Sword of Hope hanging over his head did not look any different.

"Don't worry about whether this sword will accidentally hurt you. Anyone loyal to the Emperor will not be harmed by it. Its flames will only burn those enemies who oppose the Emperor and stand against humanity. If you have a clear conscience, then you can walk by with ease."

Sandelles was much taller than them, with the Sword of Hope in his hand hanging high above their heads, allowing these bailiffs to stride past without having to bend down or lower their heads.

As the bailiffs passed safely one by one, an accident happened when it was the 27th person's turn.

He was slimmer than other bailiffs and was timid at this moment. Although his eyes were not wandering, his unsteady steps attracted the attention of Sandiles and others around him.

The wailers who had been watching this side because of the appearance of Sandales also shifted their attention over there, and even pointed the muzzles of their grenade launchers at the bailiff with unsteady steps.

"Why are you... so cowardly?"

As soon as Sandiles finished speaking, the bailiff immediately changed. His body burned with blazing blue flames and rushed towards Sandiles.

This is a Tzeentch fire demon!

The subspace energy strengthened by unknown means directly broke through the defense of the protective force field on Sandiles' body.

Finally, it hit the Sword of Hope that Sandales had urgently defended in front of his chest. The golden and blue flames burned each other until the blue flame was gradually exhausted and the scene calmed down.

"Sir, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, this can't hurt me... Wait, who are you?"

Chapter 13: Similar to the original but not the original

"Malakim-Fros, Chapter Master of the Weepers."

Although Malakin's tone was relatively calm, in fact, his heart was already in turmoil.

They look so similar, almost like the same person. How is this possible?

I have never seen anyone who looks so much like the Gene Father sleeping in the Stone Hall!

Even the gene seeds in my body are faintly throbbing. What is going on?

In fact, they came to Valentino just to resupply, and sent some combat brothers to deal with the matters of the nest before leaving. After all, they had not been to Valentino for nearly a year.

But when he learned that a man who looked very similar to their genetic father appeared on Valentino a few months ago, he decided to stay on Valentino for a while longer.