Stars for the good Warhammer.

Chapter 306: Transaction with the Eldar
A daemon host of Tzeentch claiming to be able to aid Nurgle's cause?

This is simply a fantasy!

Because he was curious about what the other party was thinking, Mortarion did not immediately have him dragged away to be fed to those lively Nurgle beasts, but instead imprisoned him here.

"The cursed Primarch is about to return, and he will be even more powerful when he returns."

The cursed Primarch?

Could it be referring to Guilliman?

The demon host's words left Mortarion confused, and after further questioning, he finally got some incredible news.

His Primarch brother had received more help from the Lord of Ashes, and the other party had also brought back Lady Euden, the adoptive mother that Guilliman had often boasted about in the past, from the other side of the Great Rift.

The moment he heard the news, Mortarion, who had originally calmed down, suddenly felt a surge of anger from the bottom of his heart.

"Mother."

"I will let you experience the pain."

"Everything that has happened to me, nothing less"

After confirming with the demon host several times that Guilliman would return to Parmenio soon, he finally changed his mind and ignored Kugath's reminder and decided to stay here.

Seeing that the plan was successful, the demon host with his hands and feet tied immediately said that he could help the plague army break through the defense of the city of Delos. When asked what the purpose of doing so was, he immediately received such an incredible answer from the grinning Tzeentch demon.

"In order to prevent the destruction of the galaxy and the warp, we must work together to stop the Ash Alliance's next move."

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at the same time.

Outside the city of Delos, in the temporary camp of the Imperial Army.

The Mechanicus members who arrived at Parmenio with the Indomitable Crusade Fleet were now, under the leadership of several high-ranking priests, engaged in a heated debate over the giant Cyberlux warframe that had appeared on the battlefield not long ago.

"Praise Ohm Messiah! This is a fucking miracle!"

Along with cheers and joyful binary hymns, some Astra Militarum generals who walked out of the headquarters also set their eyes on the mechanical device in front of them, which was as tall as a mountain and whose shell was made of zero-element alloy with self-repair properties. At this moment, the thing had changed itself back to the shape of a cube. According to the speculation of the technical sage, this was probably some kind of dormant form in standby mode, and it would change its appearance again when needed.

However, not everyone present was interested in this. Several conservative priests and superhuman warriors from the Ultramarines were skeptical and wary of it. Even though the giant war bodies in front of them had just helped them win a brutal battle, in their opinion these alliance creations were really a destabilizing factor.

The reason for this suspicion is mainly because in the process of cleaning up the battlefield not long ago, they had repeatedly found technological creations that were obviously not from the Chaos forces in those plague-spreading demon engines. Those well-made parts and equipment were forcibly bound to the demon's war engines using the evil magic of the subspace.

These specially upgraded Demon Engines have caused considerable trouble to the Empire's Titan Legion in several previous battles. Although there is no evidence yet that the Alliance has reached a cooperation with Chaos, those parts and advanced artillery systems may have been stolen by these Chaos traitors.

But no matter what, the emergence of the Alliance has completely changed the current situation in the galaxy. As for whether this change is good or bad for the human empire, no one can give a definite answer. At present, the imperial army, which has been repaired, is intensively planning to launch a war to recover the lost areas outside the city of Teloth, preparing to completely eliminate those abominable Chaos creatures from the surface of Parmenio without leaving a single one.

While the preparations were still going on, in an underground warehouse not far from the position, Michael, who had completed the core recovery work of [Dimensional Warlock] and [Cyberlux Factory], was now entering the closed storage room under the leadership of Gerard.

As the heavy steel door slowly opened, a terrified voice soon came out from the crack of the door.

"Oh! Stop it now! You wild, filthy creature!"

Immediately afterwards, there was the crisp sound of a belt hitting flesh, along with the screams of a young woman.

Not long after, when Gerrard pushed the door open first and entered, the scene in front of him really made him speechless.

"You are quite playful, little brat."

Looking at Lori who was swinging her arms and waving the Glo hide belt in her hand, Michael, who entered the room with Gerald, felt only a burst of curiosity. Then he looked at the ruddy-faced Eldar woman with her hands and feet tied up with a strange look. It must be said that the atmosphere at the scene was extremely weird.

"Is this the messenger of the Death Army?"

Hearing this voice, Loli, who was already a little drunk, finally stopped what she was doing, calmed down her happy mood a little, and then answered.

"That's right, Sir Michael. This is the alien spy that appeared near the recovery target."

At this moment, the face of the elf woman was filled with shame and anger. When she heard Loli addressing her as "Sir", she shouted at Michael who was standing in front of the door at the top of her voice as if she had seen a savior.

"Hey, make this lunatic stop!"

Not long after, under Michael's order, Gerard and the big man personally took the elf woman to the next room. In order to prevent her from causing trouble, the restraints on her were not completely removed.

After a long period of silence, and after confirming that the other party was a generally normal person and had a certain amount of power in the alliance, the elf woman, whose emotions had recovered a little, took the initiative to speak.

"How about a deal? A deal that's a good deal for both you and me."

"Trade? Just for this?"

Faced with Michael's doubt, the woman just continued speaking nonchalantly.

"We hope that the Alliance can help the Death God Army retrieve the fifth Crone Sword. In exchange, our prophet can tell you how to rescue the [Abnormal God] who is related to the Alliance."

This sentence successfully caught Michael's attention.

An abnormal god associated with the Alliance?
Could it be that what the other party is referring to.
[The Worm of Time]?
(End of this chapter)