A life of ups and downs, but in Warhammer 40K

In that case, don't release it directly. Instead, employ a piecemeal approach, trying to deplete the opponent's strength as much as possible.

"You go activate the Black Stone Obelisk, and the rest of you are responsible for building the position. Also, tell the air force that it's safe here and transport all the supplies down. Next, we're going to teach those blasphemous heretics a lesson here."

After compiling all the intelligence he had gathered, the general revealed a ferocious smile.

Su Can didn't say much about it, but chose to quietly watch him give instructions.

Although Su Can's personal strength was not lacking, he still chose to maintain a humble attitude. At the very least, he would never be an outsider giving advice to an expert, but rather let him give full play to his abilities.

soon.........

hum! ! !

With a series of fluctuations, the Nest City and the obelisks on the wasteland were activated almost simultaneously.

A faint green barrier enveloped the entire planet Gwent, even absorbing a significant amount of the warp whispers. This thin green light acted like a second atmosphere pressing down on Gwent's surface; the chaotic, murky code in the air was instantly torn into meaningless energy noise upon contact with the halo, unable to reassemble into the corrosive whispers. The sky, previously distorted and unstable by the warp energy, began to return to its normal gray-black, as if someone had wiped away mold from a window with a giant cloth. The murmurs that had lingered in the ears of mortals for countless days and nights suddenly fell silent, so silent that many soldiers were momentarily stunned—they had become accustomed to the noise, so accustomed that they thought it was just tinnitus.

............

Meanwhile, on the other side, in the wasteland of Nest City.

"what!!!"

At that very moment, amidst the Nurgle and Khorne cultists locked in a fierce battle, a scream suddenly rang out.

One of the Nurgle cultists looked at his body with some horror, only then realizing that his body had rotted and decayed.

Various maggots and plagues roamed freely within his body, constantly gnawing at his internal organs.

His six internal organs. At this moment, as if stimulated by something, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground. At the same time, he vomited violently, and colorful maggots were wriggling in the vomit.

"Help me, help me, help me! You've lied to me, this isn't heaven at all!!!"

At this moment, the man could only painfully reach out his hand, as if grasping at some straw, while the Khorne cultists also sobered up considerably. They quickly retreated away from him, and of course, he wasn't the only one. Almost the same thing was happening in every corner of the entire battlefront, instantly dividing the previously fierce battlefield into distinct zones.

Moreover, some members of the Khorne cult soon came to their senses.

"I, I, what did I do...?"

At this moment, a Khorne cultist stared blankly at his body, his exposed skin now covered with various blood-red patterns and Khorne symbols.

Of course, that was better than all of that. What really drove him crazy was that there were eight heads hanging from his waist, three large and five small.

Those were his wife, parents, three children, and two younger siblings, all of whom he killed with his own hands.

He recalled his parents fainting from hunger at the entrance of that tattered tent, just to get him a bite to eat. He also thought of how difficult it had been for him and his wife to be together, and the pride he felt when his first son was born and cried.

He vowed to be a good father and to give his child the best he could.

But now all of that is gone; I destroyed it all with my own hands.

"Liar, madman, you filthy heretics."

After an initial moment of stunned silence, the man was once again enraged. He grabbed his weapon and charged at a World Eater clad in red power armor beside him.

"Coward! How could you betray the Path of Glory for something so trivial?!"

Of course, all his efforts were in vain. The Devourer of Worlds reacted even faster, and before he could recover, it chopped off his head with a backhand slash.

Chapter 27 Reactions from Both Sides

There's a famous saying in Warhammer: if the Imperium of Man is a thesis defense, then Chaos is even less than a thesis defense, and that's exactly what it is now.

The moment the weakened version of the Exorcism Dead Zone was deployed, the two armies, now deprived of the subspace filter, erupted into chaos.

Although Su Can did not allow them to activate the Exorcism Dead Zone to its maximum, after all, if they did, there would probably be very few living people left on this planet.

But this level of corruption is enough to shatter the illusions of some people who aren't deeply corrupted. And let's not just say that Nurgle puts a filter on people. None of the five evil gods should laugh at anyone else; they all have filters on them, just in different ways.

Skulls come from no particular origin, but false honors can drive people mad.

Now it has manifested itself at this moment, so in just an instant, the troops located in the lower nest felt the pressure ease.

In fact, let alone ordinary people, even Death Guardians might do something quite different if their filter shattered.

Therefore, although Su Can looked down on the human empire, he loathed chaos even more. It was only because his power was too weak that he was able to do something now; otherwise, he would definitely have done something.

"What happened? It was those aliens."

At this moment, the Devourer Lord, after his initial confusion, realized something: he did know about these black stone creations belonging to the space undead.

"A blasphemous empire has actually joined forces with vile aliens."

So in that instant, the Lord of the World Devourers understood something: those cowardly humans had actually abandoned their honor as human beings and joined forces with the vile aliens.

"The slave of the cursed!!!"

At this moment, the bloodthirsty madman also stopped his actions and temporarily separated from the Nurgle demon prince. He noticed that the Blessing of Khorne on his body had diminished considerably, and not only him, but also the power of the vampires he had brought with him had weakened considerably.

Moreover, this has had a huge impact on those Khorne cultists, many of whom are beyond redemption. However, that doesn't mean they won't do something; chaos has already broken out within the ranks of ordinary cult members.

While Khorne may be prone to killing freaks, it doesn't mean they are completely brainless.

Seeing this situation, even the bloodthirsty madman Khorne needed to calm down first. He came here with KPIs. After all, each great demon's appearance in the physical universe required a huge cost, and if there were no souls to be gained, it would be a pure loss.

Of course, he wasn't the only one; Nurgle the Demon Prince did something similar.

"Oh no. My family, my family!!!"

At this moment, Prince Nurgle felt only sadness, profound sadness. So many people had joined his family and received the blessings of his great and benevolent father.

But what's going on now? Why did they suddenly betray their loving father?

"Honey, did I do something wrong?"

At this moment, the Nurgle demon prince looked at his lover, and what answered him was a series of eerie cicada chirps.

"Yes, it's all because of those aliens that these lovely children have been separated from their loving fathers. Father led people to destroy that place, and we need to get more people to join us. This time, I allow you to use some appropriate violence."

As he spoke, the demon prince also looked at another enormous monster beside him, several meters tall, made of various corpses stitched together.

The latter nodded at this moment, then turned and led a portion of the army back the way they had come.

So at the same time, both Nurgle and Khorne tacitly reduced the intensity of the war; they weren't stupid. They naturally sensed why this situation had arisen, so one concentrated its forces on attacking Hive City, while the other began to turn back and attack the Wastes.

However, because Nurgle is characterized by its slow movement, they are not very fast.

.............

Meanwhile, on the other side, on the battlefield in the wasteland.

With the attack of the nobles' private armies, they quickly cleared out all the Nurgle creatures within a radius of several kilometers.

Meanwhile, the ashes of the untouchables were scattered around, and a large number of Catholics, led by a cardinal, began to pray and loudly chant the state religious scriptures praising the emperor.

They were so loud that they didn't care about their health at all; many of them had completely lost their voices. Some even coughed up blood because they were chanting so forcefully.

"The current empire..."

This was commonplace for the people of the Empire, but for Su Can, he had only one feeling: a deep stomachache.

Whether it's chaos or empire, this world exists in a state of madness; you simply can't survive if you're not mad.

“Great Elder, this is the Empire today.”

Because Su Can made no attempt to hide it, the others noticed. At this moment, Akel stepped forward and whispered something to Su Can.

"This is the only way to deal with the corruption of chaos, but I am certain that the current empire is not what the Emperor wanted to see, but he is powerless to change it."

Although Su Can wanted to curse, based on his understanding of these fanatics, he knew he had to speak from a perspective they could understand, especially since what he said wasn't a lie.

The current state of the empire is definitely not what the emperor wants to see.

As expected, Su Can's words were met with silence.

"Let the state religion believers rotate; it will still take some time before those things arrive."

Su Can didn't delve into this matter further; instead, he looked into the distance. It would take at least a few more days for those filthy zombies to return.

During this period, they had time to build their own positions, and it was at this time...

"Great Elder, this is my defense plan. You see, I will leave a gap in this area and deploy a small amount of firepower. This will give the enemy the illusion of a weak point in their defenses. Once their main force breaks through, I will send them straight to the sky."

Among the three-person team, the last one, Astartes, who was usually taciturn, also excitedly came to Su Can and then took out his design drawings.

This is the technical lead of the Deathwatch team, an expert in all kinds of design. Now, when it comes to setting up a base, he shows extraordinary enthusiasm.

Upon seeing this, Su Can's eye twitched involuntarily; he already knew who this person was.

"Absolutely perfect art! Your father, Peregrine Dorn, would be so proud of you!!!"

"What an honor this is!!!"

Upon hearing Su Can's words, an expression of extreme honor appeared on his face.

The affirmation came from an elder, and Su Can could hardly bear to look at it anymore.

All three of them were actually affiliated with various loyalist Primarchs, and Alpharis was aware of their origins. However, he usually operated under the Dark Angels, while he was unaware of the other two. The Word Bearer was affiliated with the U.S. Legion, while the Iron Warrior was directly affiliated with the Imperial Fists.

Turning his gaze away from the Astartes, Su Can's eyes pierced through the battlefield and locked onto another area.

One person in particular caught his attention: Elena, who had been with him during their initial mission.

Chapter 28 The Strange Movement of the Seed of Destiny

Elena is a rather unique figure among the Battle Sisters, or rather, she has the highest degree of affinity with her faith.

In other words, this is a very good vessel for the Emperor's manifestation, and it is even causing huge fluctuations in the warp.

The Emperor might have already noticed this place, and Su Can didn't want to meet that old bastard.

"While she has some unique aspects, her capacity is nowhere near that of Saint Celestine. If the Emperor were to descend, she too would become a consumable. But what supports her powerful last wish is, well, hatred?"

At that moment, Su Can also noticed Elena's unusual behavior, just like in his previous life.

Those in high positions are often pretentious, while true believers are often from the lowest rungs of society, especially those who have fallen from grace or are facing death.

"What are you yearning for, child?"

So Su Can arrived among a group of battle nuns, then bypassed the others and locked onto Elena, whose body was still trembling.

"The Chaos Lord Stobbia, ten years ago he plunged the entire planet Asir into a sea of ​​blood. I saw with my own eyes him lay my parents, my siblings, everything I knew on that blasphemous skull..."

"The Bone Platform. I will tear him and his blasphemy against his master to pieces, and that fellow is right here."

"Chaos Lord, are you the mastermind behind this Chaos Operation? To survive the sacrifice, Emperor, is this your backup plan for this world?"

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Su Can, who was hidden in the crowd, also revealed a relieved smile.

The world will most likely be saved, but what will be the price?

The Great Rift has not yet unfolded, limiting the Emperor's interference in the real universe. Without sufficient faith, the Emperor cannot lock onto targets in the warp. Moreover, besides the target, the strength of the vessel itself is also limited.

Therefore, the emperor can only intervene at the last moment and turn the tide, and the planet may be saved in the end, but the price will be terrible.

"My seed has moved..."

Just then, Su Can looked at the seeds in his hand with some surprise, because two of the seeds were trembling wildly.

"Hunting and destruction, indeed, are separated by only a fine line in some respects. As expected, I cannot walk the entire path of destiny, but I can entrust the seed of destiny to others. Let's see, she is still a little short of activating the seed."

Although he had many thoughts on his mind, Su Can remained outwardly calm.

"Remember your hatred, but don't let it cloud your judgment."

"Yes."

After hearing Su Can's words, Elena fell silent for a moment.

Then, suppress your anger temporarily, and don't let hatred blind you, otherwise you will easily fall into terrorism.

Meanwhile, Khorne and Nurgle's armies consciously split into two groups, with Khorne concentrating his full force on attacking the hive. However, it was clear that the hive's defenses were now exceptionally strong, and even Khorne's bloodthirsty frenzies were temporarily unable to force their way through the Imperial defenses under the suppression of the Blackrock Obelisk.

After killing tens of thousands of cunning thieves, he was forced back. He even suffered some injuries himself due to the thieves' onboard thermal charge.

Khorne's damage reduction mechanism is primarily ranged damage reduction, in which case damage reduction power takes priority.

Meanwhile, at the edge of their line of sight, a horde of green zombies began to slowly approach them.

"Heretical cultists are approaching. Everyone, prepare."

With a roar from the general, countless cannon shots rained down on the cultists.

They were completely destroyed in the blink of an eye, and now, with the passage of time, the power of chaos is rapidly weakening within this weakened version of the Exorcist Dead Zone. Moreover, because of the existence of this zone, they are unable to corrupt the people of the Empire.

So, facing the well-prepared army, these ghouls were like zombies encountering armored forces—they had no way to get close to the front lines. Long-range artillery shells blasted gaps in the horde, which were quickly filled by more ghouls within seconds, each filling causing the entire horde to retreat several meters. The air was thick with the stench of burning flesh, mingling with the smell of artillery propellant to create a peculiar, pungent odor. A veteran soldier from the governor's private army, peering halfway out of the trench, watched the ghouls falling in droves before the barbed wire, tossed his cigarette butt on the ground, and muttered, "This is easier than target practice."

In just one day, millions of Nurgle walkers were reduced to mangled flesh under the overwhelming firepower. Not only was Su Can's trump card, the space undead army, completely neutralized, but even the traps at Tie Yong's position were not triggered.