This left him a little confused.

Isn't he dead?

Why are you alive again?

Could it be a blessing from the gods?

I knew from the start that someone like me could never be ordinary; I was destined for greatness.

“Tell me everything you know.”

As soon as that familiar voice rang out, Zhuo De immediately recognized it as the voice of 'Saint Gilles'.

If you want to know that crucial information, wait until your next life!

Zhuo De shouted in his heart,

The next second, his corpse spoke, revealing the secret he had intended to take to his grave.

“My lord—the Tenth Prophet Talos—wants to establish a kingdom belonging to the Lords of the Night…”

Zhuode, in his spirit form, stared wide-eyed. This was clearly some kind of spell used on the dead.

Damn it! !

Saint Gilles, you big-eyed bastard, are you now learning warp magic from your traitorous one-eyed Oglin?!

Zhuo De tried desperately to silence his corpse, but he couldn't.

It was as if he was not the owner of the corpse, but merely a third party.

Zhuo De could only look at his own corpse and recount all the information he knew, unable to do anything else.

"Shameful, you shameful person who plays with witchcraft, you are not worthy to be an angel at all."

Zhuo De's defenses have been breached.

He felt a sense of frustration, as if he had been manipulated by the other party.

"Take your resentment and go back to hell," Qin Yun said sarcastically. "Even if you're not worthy, what can you do to me?"

"you……"

Zhuo De wanted to continue speaking, but the next second, he was thrown back into that terrible sea of ​​blood.

"Saint-Gilles!!"

A desperate and mournful scream, filled with resentment and malice, echoed from the sea of ​​blood.

That guy wouldn't even let me finish my sentence!

How could he mock me and then just throw me back at him?

Meanwhile, in the real world, players who had also heard the information began to whisper among themselves.

"Talos!!"

"That guy actually wants to establish a country!!"

"Gotham Empire? A crime empire in the Warhammer 40 version?"

"Hahaha, let's release 100,000 clowns to kill for fun every day."

"Haha, an enlarged version of Gotham."

"........."

As a long-time Warhammer fan

Zhan Shuai and the others were naturally very familiar with this amazing man who refused Abaddon and the three Chaos Gods.

Like the Primarch of the Night Lords—Korz,

Talos was also tormented by prophetic visions.

This prophetic vision is quite unique, unlike traditional subspace prophecies.

It is not troubled by subspace uncertainty and volatility, and has higher accuracy.

Talos joined the Night Lords later in the Great Crusade. He was once the Legion's apothecary and served as the sergeant of the First Claw of the Tenth Company.

After the Horus Rebellion, Talos voluntarily followed the Primarch and joined the rebellion against the Emperor.

The Great Rebellion failed, and Coz willingly died at the hands of assassins, causing the Night Lords to fall apart.

Talos joined forces with Vanderleid Anrahi, who was possessed by a demon, to form the Exalted Warriors.

Because of his prophetic visions,

Talos was highly favored by Abaddon, the leader of the Black Legion.

Abaddon relied heavily on psychic prophecy in his battles.

The Black Legion contains many sorcerers and prophetic groups, but they are too easily influenced by the Warp Veil, leading to inaccurate prophecies.

Talos's prophecy, however, was different.

Like Conrad Coates, he exists independently of the subspace, narrow and precise.

This held an indescribable attraction for Abaddon.

Therefore, the Great Raiders decisively extended an olive branch, attempting to recruit this talent.

Talos refused Abaddon's offer without hesitation.

He would never sell his soul to the Chaos Gods.

To pledge allegiance to Abaddon, a company commander of a broken legion, and to become a twisted pawn blessed by the gods, is tantamount to selling oneself completely to the Chaos Gods.

Enraged, Abaddon repeatedly used Talos's High Templars faction as cannon fodder.

Therefore, they were very disappointed with the Black Legion and had the idea of ​​starting their own operation.

After falling out with the Red Pirates, Van Reid perished, and Talos naturally rose to become the leader of the Warband.

But not long after, Talos also perished in a great battle, dying alongside his enemy.

But his genetic seed was taken by his comrade and implanted into a new recruit, creating the Tenth Prophet—Talos.

This Talos has stronger prophetic abilities and has inherited the memories of his predecessor.

Based on the timeline, the Talos mentioned by these Midnight Lords should be the Tenth Prophet, Talos.

Players also shared the information they had gathered in the regional chat channel.

Jujiro: "Looks like it's another side quest: stop the Midnight Lord from establishing a kingdom."

"I suggest wearing a clown mask when doing this mission," Zhuge said in a cheeky tone.

"I really like the storyline of the Joker beating up a corrupted version of Batman," Zhan Shuai agreed.

"I still prefer the pornographic version of Batman beating up Harley Quinn, while the Joker is tied up nearby." The lurker finally voiced his opinion.

Warmaster: “…”

Jujiro: "..."

Zhuge: "..."

"........."

The twisted person said: "@BrotherPian, I really don't want to criticize people like you. How could you talk about such a serious topic? Do you have any respect for the Emperor?"

Pian Ge: "@Ningbaren, the female lead has a great figure and looks very similar. I'll send you a copy when I have time. I guarantee it will be explosive."

The twisted guy: "@BrotherPian, good brother, for life."

"........."

Qin Yun didn't pay attention to the regional chat channel. After digesting this information, he ordered Zhan Shuai and other players to continue advancing.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!"

The Arm-wielding Elder was the most proactive, swinging his battle axe as he charged into the depths of the Nest City world.

Other players followed suit.

Along the way, they encountered some ordinary guards who put up fierce resistance.

But they were terrified by the cruelty of the Night Lords.

I'd rather fight to the death with the players than be punished by those bat bastards.

Faced with these pitiful people, the players like Zhan Shuai did something simple: they threw the heads of the Night Lords like the Zhuod to them.

Looking at the heads of these villains, the guards who had been fighting so hard were now bewildered.

Ultimately, under verbal pressure, they laid down their weapons, put their hands behind their heads, and surrendered.

The remaining Night Lords tried to resist, but faced with overwhelming superiority, they were quickly defeated and all were killed.

After gaining an initial grasp of the situation, Imperial forces launched a large-scale landing, quickly seizing control of key locations and taking control of the world of Holkenvede.

The guards who had fought for the Lord of Midnight were gathered by the Imperial Army and taken to a huge square.

When Qin Yun came over to inspect...

A strong, middle-aged soldier looked up at him.

Will you kill us?

Before Qin Yun could reply, the other party continued speaking.

“We betrayed the Emperor, and it doesn’t matter if you kill us, but can you spare our wives and children? They are innocent, and we are the ones who committed all the crimes.”

The other soldiers also looked at Qin Yun with expectant eyes.

If they could, they wouldn't fight for the Midnight Lord.

But they had no choice, because if the Night Lord retaliated, he would not spare even their families.

They could die, but they couldn't stand by and watch their family members be tortured like that.

Qin Yun stared at the soldier.

When the protector fails to keep their promise, is the betrayal of the protected truly unforgivable?

"I will not kill you, nor will I kill your wives and children."

“But you have betrayed the Emperor and must atone for it.”

"Your punishment is to be incorporated into the Atonement Army. One day, when you have atoneed for your sins, you can return and reunite with your wives and children."

Upon hearing Qin Yun's words, the soldier's eyes widened slightly, and then a look of joy appeared on his face.

In the past, the Empire punished traitors severely, often involving entire planets.

In the past, entire planets were often enslaved for generations, and it would take hundreds of years for them to regain their freedom.

Simply sending them to the Yom Kippur Army, without implicating their families, is a very lenient punishment.

"Thank you for your kindness." The soldier knelt on one knee.

The soldiers also knelt down on one knee to thank Qin Yun for his mercy.

"I am ashamed to accept your gratitude." Qin Yun reached out to help the soldier up. "The Empire should have protected you from the enemy, but we failed to do so."

“You were forced to submit to the enemy’s tyranny, and now you have to be punished. I am sorry for you.”

The soldier's eyes widened.

The words of the demigod before him were somewhat unexpected.

Suddenly, the soldier burst into tears.

He placed his fist on his chest and said in a vow-like tone, "We are willing to fight for you, no matter what kind of enemy we face."

The other soldiers did the same thing.

This scene was witnessed by players in the distance.

Warmaster nodded, "See that? This is the real Warhammer Succubus. You bunch of Chaos always call me a Succubus, but even the Guides don't dare to say that."

Jujiro nodded, "Ten sentences made a group of men and women willing to give their lives for me."

The awkward guy chimed in, "Haha, you guys are making the guides sound like they're running a pyramid scheme."

"........."

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