Chaos Crown

Chapter 324, The Word Bearer Primarch Lorgar Appears (Second Change!)

"In the name of God, I will purify all uncleanness!"

"I'm sorry, lost mortals, in order to maintain your purity, I can only do this, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

The tall and broad-shouldered bishop with a holy face stepped into the battlefield holyly in the blizzard that had not yet faded. His pure white robe with gold trim, his humble and loving face and firm steps made the soldiers look puzzled.

Is this human who looks like a priest an enemy?

But, why does it look so divine, so beautiful?So...like the extreme priest of Lathander, the god of dawn?

Watching him cry for the bloodshed on the battlefield, many people thought of a sentence in their hearts.

"My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice."

However, the figure of the tall Mr. Bishop did not stop at all. He floated past the frontmost adventurer, like a moving piece of pure white marble, without encountering any obstacles.

Because all the adventurers who stood in his way exploded on the spot and shattered into bones.

"boom!"

Scarlet blood flowed on the white marble, and the filthy flesh exploded one after another. All the adventurers who approached the Bishop couldn't accept his "sacred knowledge" and blew themselves up on the spot.

"God, God, please save these lost mortals."

Seeing these heretics continue to die in front of him, the bishop couldn't stop crying, and he cried bitterly with snot one after another: "Come, join me and pray to God~"

"Repent to God, worship God, God will bless us all."

The bishop's body moved across the ground, and swept past a purple dragon knight in an instant. He let go of the heavy book in his hand, and two bright white lights swept across the purple dragon knight's body, piercing the air.

The bishop didn't stop at all, he continued to move forward, leaving only many adventurers standing on the ground on both sides of the road.

thump.

Along the way, more than a dozen adventurers and a purple dragon knight whose corpses were perfectly cut into pieces were slowly released. The snow on the ground was stained red with blood. Sinner of the road, do you need to hear a piece of God's gospel?"

During the blizzard, hundreds of people had already fallen in front of the bishop, all dead.

What answered him was the sky patrolling chariot rushing toward him. Under the pull of the eight Tzeentch flying sharks, the scimitar rollers on both sides of the sky patrolling chariot cut through the snow from the air, and a row of badges that followed the bishop Min's head was cut into pieces, and the figure of Aaron, the Viscount of the Sunset Collar, jumped out of the car window. The Dark Moon Sword was full of Su Lun's divine power, and the cut moon blades spread out like graceful butterflies, cutting off everything the Bishop had. Mobile route.

At this moment, the eyes on the battlefield were completely attracted by the two figures, and the morale that had been hit by the bishop revived. The soldiers looked at Aaron, who was looking at the bishop, full of hope.

"Who are you?" Aaron stepped out of the sky surveying chariot, and he signaled Eleanor and Nestia to deal with the enemy on the other side—the Druid Holy Land Army had already engaged in fire with the rear army, and the sky resumed. The big dragon Egil, who has lost the body of a dragon, is fighting the legendary druidaba-thorn. On the ground, a gray-haired white-bellied kobold wearing a red scarf holds an invisible sword in both hands. Every fall of the sword splashed snow and blood.

"I am the messenger of God, Mozgov." The bishop closed the book, and he shook his head compassionately: "Stop it, sir, you have lost too deep on the path of heresy."

"Word Bearers, Dark Apostle, don't think I don't recognize you." Aaron pointed the Dark Moon Sword at Mozgov's face, full of hatred: "Where is Lorgar? Lorgar-O Rilian!"

The bishop's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't control the humble and benevolent expression on his face. His veins bulged out like a neurotic, like a mad bull. Courteous humans turned into bloodthirsty and rampant beasts.

"Who is it? Who allowed you to call His Excellency the Hand of God by his name?!"

"You mean Lord Lorgar? You heretic!!!"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~" After being furious, the bishop continued to cry: "I'm sorry, Lord Lorgar, I failed to protect your name, please allow me to repent, please allow me to atone, I will use my life to To make up for this crime, please forgive me!"

Obtaining the title of Lorgar, the Primarch of the Word Bearers from the mouth of the bishop made Aaron's expression very solemn.

Sure enough, as his influence on the kingdom deepened, the spread of the four gods of chaos became wider and wider, and dirty things from the 40K universe began to appear in the kingdom.

Lorgar!Lorgar-Aurelion, Primarch of the Word Bearers, Primarch of Ascension, Good Son of the Emperor, Good Leader of the Word Bearers, Good Adopted Son of Erebus, Great Good Man of the Empire of Man, Evangelist, Empire Regent Guilliman would dream of kissing a good example.

Among the 21 Primarchs of the Empire, there are those who are eccentric, some who are over-enthusiastic, some who are perverse, some who are aboveboard, some who are pretentious, and even some who are violent and bloodthirsty.

But no Primarch was as special as Lorgar.

"How dare you call His Excellency the Hand of God's name directly, you heretic!"

There was a crazy roar.

The figures of the Huimin people flew up from the ground, and each of them had a strange ring of runes covering their heads. These Huimin with magical powers once made Aaron very curious, but when he saw it with his own eyes When he saw them, Aaron felt nothing but disappointment.

The corruption of chaos spread from Lorgar, the Primarch of the Word Bearers, to Bishop Mozgov, and from the bishop to these Huimin. They are no longer the Huimin created by the legendary monk and scholar Talmud Perhaps it is more appropriate to call them "Chaos Huimin".

After receiving the bishop's order, the Chaos Huimen rushed up without hesitation. There was no emotion in their eyes at all. Compared with living creatures, Aaron felt that they were more like a well-written AI processor. Only the inheritance The instinctive rage and evil from Chaos have been completely preserved.

"A foolish mind is more easily filled with loyalty and faith."

—Lorgar Aurelion, this passage has been quoted time and time again by the Imperium of Man for countless years.

Eight shadows swept across and rushed towards Aaron, trying to kill this heretic who blasphemed the "Hand of God" in the blizzard.

"Ah!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Aaron's mouth. Facing the Chaos Huimen attacking from all directions, seeing the different patterns on the top of their heads and the rune rings that inspired different rune powers, the Son of Chaos could only face it with a mocking expression. Danger.

With a twist of his big hand, the dark night of the staff appeared in Aaron's palm.

The ever-changing demon king, transform!
"siuuuuuuu~" His Excellency Bishop spit out a roar of unknown meaning.

The violent arcane torrent exploded from the air, and Aaron stepped on the Tzeentch Frisbee and spiraled into the sky. The whole person shot out colorful rain of magic in the high-speed rotation, and the sword and staff turned into a cold light, and the hem of a clean Viscount dress fluttered. From the start, Aaron's body spiraled around the Chaos Huimen, the magical energy in the air was violent and restless, and behind him, it was either frozen, burned, corroded, radiant, or In the shade, blood flowed from the sky into a river of blood, and with the sound of plopping to the ground, the bodies of the Chaos Huimin fell from mid-air to the ground, and none of them survived.

Tzeentch's Frisbee was still spinning, Aaron frowned and looked at the bishop who used his body to force his metal torrent. Flying by, hundreds of Chaos missiles appeared from the top of the staff like a gust of wind and raging waves. Wherever he passed, all the Huimin who had been corrupted by Chaos exploded to death.

In just a few blinks, the Huimin bishop who killed people like chickens and dogs was suppressed!

Just a parade action, dozens of Chaos Huimen all died suddenly. These physical fitness is obviously stronger than ordinary people. None of the powerful enemies with magic can survive the bombing of Aaron's chaotic missiles for two seconds !
The battlefield was dead silent.

Aaron's movements didn't stop, he turned around immediately, and as soon as he raised his hand, he summoned a large group of dark blue crows. These magical creatures with a large number of irregular eyeballs on their faces and bodies went straight to the ground under Aaron's command. Take the bishop.

"Tell me, where is Lorgar Aurelion?!" Aaron yelled at Bishop Mozgov.

Lorgar is really too dangerous, and he must be resolutely wiped out before the other party, like Bilak, has not fully adapted to the rules of the country!
Perhaps, I have to tell the emperor this news.

Mozgov didn't answer Aaron's question, he just shed tears, tightly held the thick book in his hand in rage, and pressed the cover of the book to his chest.

"God loves the world, God is merciful to the world..."

Instead, a tall phantom full of elegance and impeccable posture, with a bronze bald face and dark red scriptures branded all over his face stood in front of Mozgov. The swarms of Tzeentch ravens were smiling and speaking disgusting one-liners in unprofessional accents.

"kokodayo (here)~"

"It's a pleasure to meet you, the chosen one of the original truth. My name is Lorgar, Lorgar-Aurelion. Thank you for revealing to me such a grand, beautiful, and...uncivilized world!"

The phantom of the Primarch of the Word Bearers sent the most sincere greetings to Aaron: "How are you doing, do you like my little gift?"

After finishing speaking, Lorgar's phantom stretched out an arm, holding Bishop Mozgov's head in his arms with a gesture like holding a baby.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophers show up.

Aaron was able to peek into the writing above.

That line of text is very familiar. Aaron dares to say that there are few people in the Human Empire who have not read it.

"Rejoice that we have brought you a glorious gospel."

"A god, a true god walks among us."

——The Holy Word by Lorgar Aurelion

Demon Primarch Lorgar Aurelion, he has really come!

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