From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 460: Destruction, Judgment, and the Most Shameless Guys

The bar was quickly cleaned up and turned into a bloody mess.

Of course, the killing won't end so soon.

In order to deal with the erosion of heretics, the great emperors have issued warnings.

Clean up the exposed bedbugs, then lift the carpet to clean up the hiding bedbugs, then dig out the soil infested with bedbugs and put it into the furnace to burn, then destroy all the places where the bedbugs may have been, then destroy any places where the bedbugs may have stayed, and then...

It seems that there is only one instruction given in this divine prophecy, even though it is quite lengthy.

In short, kill.

Kill all beings that witness the pollution of the Warp, and destroy all lands contaminated by the Warp.

In the scarlet tavern, the tall Knight of Judgment came to the bartender who was beaten into a pulp, bent down, picked up the cloth bag stained with blood, and held it in his hand.

The captain put his helmet back on his head. On the helmet, golden lines were drawn and scarlet electronic eyes lit up. With heavy steps, they left the tavern where no one was left alive.

Outside the tavern, snow was still falling. It was a cold winter. Well, it seemed that it was winter all year round on this planet, but the winters in recent times were particularly difficult to endure.

A ratman guy walked hurriedly on the street with a sad face, as if he was thinking about something. This made him not even notice the group of weird guys walking out of the bar.

There was no need to think about it anymore. White snowflakes fell from the sky, and dull sounds echoed on the streets. A burst of blood dyed the snow on the road red. In the sky, several rat warships passed by, and after doing all this, they quickly disappeared.

The sharp explosion sounded suddenly in this crooked city.

Terrifying flames rose up, and the explosion even formed a slowly rising mushroom cloud.

The Knights of Judgment are merciful. At least dying in such an attack would be easy and without much pain.

After confirming the existence of the pollutant, following the advice of the Emperor of the Great Empire, they decided to destroy the city and its residents.

Flames and terrifying heat engulfed eighty percent of the city.

On the outskirts of the city, in a crooked street, in an ordinary house, the radio that was originally broadcasting the Longevity Plan suddenly lost its sound. The intermittent sentences completely stopped, and were replaced by harsh noises.

This radio was the first to respond to the horrific explosion.

The gentle female rat woman lying on the bed stood up and was attracted by the radio that suddenly started playing the shrill sound.

At this time, the noise caused by the horrific explosion was finally transmitted over. The terrifying air wave rushed into this ordinary house, and the female rat woman was immediately blown away by the air wave. Immediately afterwards, the huge noise was transmitted over.

Most of the slum was destroyed in an instant, a large number of houses collapsed, and wailing rose up almost instantly.

A team of fully armed tall armored ratmen came here, and more armored ratmen were dropped from the sky continuously.

Bombs cannot solve all problems, and not all ratmen can understand the mercy of the Knight of Judgment.

In the ruins, a blood-covered ratman struggled to push away the building debris covering his body. In front of him, a tall, guilty ratman paused with dull footsteps. The blood-covered guy couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to grab the chance to survive.

"Save me, save me!"

Wailing in pain.

But there was no big hand pulling him out of the collapsed house, instead there was a black pipe.

As the trigger was pulled, a terrifying high-temperature flame instantly sprayed out from the tube, and the wailing stopped in an instant.

He patiently let the spurting flames cover all the areas in front of him until everything in front of him was ignited by the flames.

The Sweeper Flamethrower is an extremely useful sweeping weapon, especially when used with that special fuel.

Stopping the blast of flames, the tall Knight of Judgment ruthlessly stepped forward. The unfortunate fellow who had just asked him for help turned into a charred thing in a very short time. His heavy footsteps trampled on him and crushed him into dust in an instant.

No one knows how many ratmen were killed this time, including many innocent people, including some poor guys who had never been exposed to the subspace.

But so what? Those who can become the Knights of Judgment are a group of contradictory guys.

It can be said that they are the most caring rat people.

Everything we do is for the ratmen, everything we do is for the ratmen empire.

He trampled on the charred corpse with indifference.

The burning will continue.

The rat people are really lucky to have such a group of steadfast guardians.

………….

In the pitch-black mine tunnel, a nervous ratman was hiding in the darkness, his face full of fear. He dared not make the slightest sound for fear of disturbing something.

This guy is the old miner who broke into the depths of the mine alone.

It turned out that the rumors circulating among the miners were not groundless. This area and this mine tunnel were much more dangerous than the old miner had imagined.

Monster, he saw the real monster.

A group of ferocious, huge, terrifying monsters that could kill him were wandering around in the mining area. He had no way to defeat them and could only dodge and escape.

Damn it, how could this happen!
If this goes on, he won't be able to get those different lead ores!

Trembling and huddled in the darkness with a hideous face, beside him, in the dim light of the mining lamp, a monster walked slowly.

The monster shook its head left and right, as if it had sensed something. The old miner covered his mouth and nose, not daring to make any noise, for fear of disturbing the monster, afraid of being discovered. He would die, he would really die.

After a long time, I don’t know how long, the monster finally left and disappeared into the darkness and walked away.

Only then did Lao Kuangao dare to let go of the hands that were covering his mouth and nose. He collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

He cannot stop, he has to go back, he has to collect the mutated lead ore crystal, he has to go back!
But, but, where should I go now?
The shock that the monster brought to the poor guy had not yet completely subsided, and his eyes were red and full of bloodshot.

Where to go?
Lao Kuangao was not familiar with the mining area and this was his first time here.

Suddenly, suddenly he made a judgment, based on those extremely gentle words.

"Go there, take the path on the far left, and you will gain something!"

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in the extremely quiet mine.

Lao Kuangao made the decision immediately, with an inexplicable confidence.

"left!"

Crawling out from the darkness and heading towards the tunnel on the left, he felt that he would definitely gain something if he went left.

The journey was not easy, and Lao Kuangao encountered several difficulties, but he overcame them one by one.

Avoiding those monsters, scavenging food and fuel from abandoned supply points, moving forward step by step in the increasingly dark mine tunnel, until those words that seemed to be spoken with a hint of sleepiness rang out.

"Well, there you have it, it's what you wanted!"

The old miner looked up, and suddenly, there was a bit of ecstasy in his eyes. Not far from him, on the once bumpy rock wall, there were some purple crystals that seemed particularly different, the lead ore crystals. He suddenly discovered these things, and in ecstasy, he ran over, waving the miner's draft in his hand.

He did it, he did it, he successfully found these unique lead ores.

The physical universe and the subspace are two relative worlds. There is no essential difference between the two, but in fact, for ordinary mortals, the subspace is always more sneaky and dangerous.

The magnificence and power of the physical universe are reflected on a macroscopic level in the magnificent celestial bodies. These things are extremely dangerous and powerful. Even the youngest star contains power that cannot be matched by the spirits of the subspace. Even some weak gods dare not approach such a hot and huge fireball.

But how can I put it? No matter how magnificent and powerful a star is, it is just a celestial body that follows the laws of physics, a rigid object that operates according to the rules. However, this is not the case with the spirits of the subspace.

They are dangerous, especially to mortals, but the physical universe usually rejects their appearance and manifestation, but Du Yuan is acting as this running-in and contact point.

The spirits of the Warp were the first in both universes to come into contact with and climb the path of the God of Desire.

Of course, this is a good thing, although they were also dragged into the abyss by Du Yuan's path of desire.

There is no right or wrong in power, but the environment has tendencies.

What kind of things are the spirits of the warp? They are a group of chaotic and uncertain things. They may not have intelligence, form, or existence. They are a very strange group of things, just like the original warp. There are no constants, no rules, only changes that are happening all the time.

This characteristic makes the spirits of the Warp naturally inclined towards chaos, and this tendency remains unchanged even after they are contaminated by the power of desire and embark on the path of the God of Desire.

Du Yuan did not set any limits on the power he disseminated. You can be greedy or generous, evil or righteous, and all of these can help you become a god.

But these Chaos creatures, these Warp Spirits infected by the Path of Desire, almost without exception, turned to Chaos.

There are not many schools of thought, nor has there been any absolute opposition between the camps of faith in the gods. Everything is in a hazy and chaotic state. To put it bluntly, the desires and emotions of living beings are like this.

Humble mortals have extremely complex thoughts.

You can be righteous one second and evil the next, generous one second and greedy the next.

These guys are originally a group of uncertain creatures, and the emotional torrent they produce is naturally chaotic, with clear and filthy streams alternating with each other, which fits the uncertain chaos of the subspace spirits themselves.

After they devoured these torrents of desire, they began to have the power to interfere with the physical universe and the power to manifest themselves before mortals.

Logically speaking, this relative state should actually create a group of neutral guys, but the situation is just the opposite. These original pioneers of the path of desire, without exception, began to fall into chaotic evil and became a kind of evil god in reality.

It's not surprising, after all, it takes countless efforts to build a statue, but it only takes a thought to destroy it.

One lead crystal after another was dug out and stuffed into pockets amid the frenetic shouts.

"More! More!"

Such greed seemed to make the soft voice extremely satisfied, and it hummed a cheerful tune softly, but no one in this quiet mining area paid attention to or heard its humming.

Soon after, the excavation work was finished, and his pockets were full. He looked around cautiously, but things were not going so smoothly. Behind him, a monster appeared and followed him closely.

Running wildly, in fear, humming happily.

To be honest, the chaotic strategy of the Warp Spirits is indeed a rather rogue solution.

Their direction is to become the beggar version of Du Yuan, controlling all emotions, which is also quite a jerk.

They accept all comers and exploit all emotions uniformly, so they only need to gently disturb those mortals who have no ability to resist them. Then, no matter what emotions they have afterwards, it will be a delicious meal for them. What an easy strategy.

The old miner successfully ran out of the dark mine tunnel. A ray of light appeared before his eyes. He was going back to the transfer hall.

It’s almost there. As long as he runs faster and gets on the steam train, he will be able to get rid of the monster behind him and return to the ground.

Rushing into the light, the monster behind him was still chasing him. Without any pause, the old miner rushed into the transfer hall, rushed out of the transfer hall, and boarded the steam train.

Amid the humming and groaning of the old miner, a biochemical miner who was carrying ore paused and turned his head. Under the red searchlight, a rat with red eyes appeared in the bright hall of the transit center.

Amidst the commotion, the mouse suddenly came to his senses. After a brief moment of confusion, he discovered the biochemical miner in front of him, who squeaked and hurriedly fled into the darkness behind him.

In response to all that happened, the biochemical miners continued to work after a brief pause.

The steam train was restarted, and the old miner's fear slowly faded away. Inexplicably, he felt a little more paused and confused. He felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but fortunately, he had got what he wanted, a bag full of ore.

Such ore is not rare. In fact, during his mining career, Lao Mine Gao has dug up countless amounts of such lead ore.

However, this bag of ore is different, it is special.

Theoretically, the subspace spirits who take the all-inclusive route can complete their promotion and transformation very quickly. This is very easy. As long as they can successfully display more power in the physical universe and allow more mortals to be influenced by them, the power they can obtain will also increase. As their power increases, the influence they can exert on the physical universe will also increase.

In this way, a very smooth cycle is completed.

But in reality this is not easy because of the repulsion of the physical universe.

The physical universe's rejection of the spirits of the Warp is extremely strong. Even this rejection will not diminish as the spirits of the Warp become stronger, but will only become more and more severe.

Of course, these subspace spirits are not without ways to deal with such situations. In fact, the ways to deal with them are not complicated, and may even be extremely simple.

All they need to do is leave their own anchor point in the physical universe.

Leaving a hole that is always open will make it easier no matter what sits behind it.

The question arises, how to leave such an anchor point?

There are many ways, including beliefs, legends, stories, and even the fear that mortals have of themselves.

The spirit of the warp that descended on Planet 3312 used a rumor and the anchor left by the fear that the rumor brought to the miners and ratmen.

Originally, this would be a long-term process, and he would continue to use this established anchor point to continuously expand his influence until he could truly deliver his power to the physical universe, instead of like now.

Monsters and fears are created through deception, and even after leaving the area covered by the rumors, it will become more difficult to get the anchored object.

But there is no way.

He didn't have any more time. Changes were taking place in the mine due to the layoffs of miners and the introduction of biological miners.

To be honest, these biological mining slaves are indeed an extremely outstanding technology.

Inefficient mind, extremely insensitive heart, it is questionable whether the soul exists.

With such things, he would hardly be attracted by the spirits of the subspace, nor would he have any desire for them. It could effectively restrain the erosion of the subspace.

This thing was even a dangerous technology that was given the green light by the Inquisition. It was the first and only time that these weird lunatics turned a blind eye to the blasphemous behavior of the ratmen engineers and allowed them to tinker with this strange thing that seemed alive but not alive.

The threat from the Warp became more and more severe, forcing the Ratman Inquisition to give in and allow the Ratman engineers to create such a pile of shit.

There is no way, we can only say that the rat people are indeed the most attractive race in the physical universe. The surging torrent of desire makes those guys who have embarked on the path of the God of Desire extremely envious.

Of course, these bio-machines are like a pile of stinking dog shit to the Inquisition, and the same is true for the Warp Spirits who spy on the ratmen.

A pool of stinky dog ​​shit that looks like a vegetable.

The actions of those ratmen businessmen who dismissed the ratmen miners and introduced these biological miners made the spirit of the subspace anxious. These biological miners who were filled into the mines would not be affected by him at all, and those ratmen miners who left the mines would inevitably slowly forget the horrific rumors that frightened them.

If you don't do something, then you can't do anything.

In order to keep this anchor point, after the biological miners successfully moved in, he called over a ratman miner who was most influenced by him, and asked him to return to the surface with a batch of so-called strange lead ore.

These lead ores are just ordinary lead ores, but now, eating them can make people feel happy.

It can be said that the arrival of the colonial period brought great changes to the planet.

A lot of things just happened and were piled up together at random, creating an extremely chaotic mess.

This is just an ordinary ice planet.

This invading spirit of the Warp, this demigod, would never leave so easily. He had invested too much power in this planet and that anchor point.

On the steam train.

The old miner held the pocket tightly in his arms. He was exhausted after this adventure, but he was unwilling to give up the pocket. He needed the things in it, and he also needed a sum of blood-red money. Only with these, he could let his family survive this extremely cold winter.

This is just a small wish.

But it is difficult to achieve.

He suddenly missed his house and the rat man who would lie in bed waiting for him.

Unconsciously, the old mining manuscript became a key node.

The Knights of Judgment directly cut off most of the tentacles of the Demigod of Desire in the first wave of attacks and the second wave of air strikes. There were not many left, and the only suitable anchor point was Old Mine Draft.

These guys who want to devour and manipulate all desires and emotions are the most shameless.

The low whisper kept repeating in the old mine draft's ears at this moment.

"Think more about your home, think more about your family, and then be angry, then be angry!"

In the erratic words, in the intermittent murmurs that were almost inaudible, Lao Kuangao now wanted very much to see his family.

Did he miss and cherish these things in the first place? Of course, of course, after all, entering the mine, taking risks, he had to bring these things back no matter what, to bring back the blood money, this idea, this decision, this was a decision he had already made.

But now, he misses and cherishes these things even more.

Incomparable longing, incomparable cherishing, will naturally lead to incomparable anger in the end.

The steam train was running in the silent darkness. On the way back, the guy curled up on the train looked a little happier than before. What a poor guy.

………….

This crooked, makeshift city, a steel city that has never been properly planned, has now become a ruin.

The Knights of Judgment are doing the final cleanup.

Their long experience of fighting those things in the subspace has made them less afraid of those things.

In fact, those spirits of the Warp are not that powerful, and the ratmen are not without ways to deal with or even destroy these guys.

It’s just that these guys can’t be completely eliminated. They are a naturally occurring phenomenon in the subspace and will never completely disappear as long as the subspace exists.

This is the most difficult problem.

In such a vast Ratman Empire, they must guard against the invasion of these guys, and any successful invasion will ultimately make things very difficult to handle.

The once extremely prosperous Ratman galaxy was chosen by the Ratman high-level officials to sign a planetary destruction order because of a successful invasion. It was a prosperous galaxy, a rare galaxy with three habitable planets, and it once served as the center of the Ratman's eastern star field.

Until the invasion came, the heretic evil god successfully arrived and successfully showed himself to all the ratmen on the planet.

The expansion of the power of this heretic god could be observed every minute and every second that followed. The brief hesitation caused the other two planets in the same galaxy to fall.

On that day, in order to prevent the pollution from spreading, the Rat Empire mobilized five large fleets and sent the three planets and the hundreds of billions of rats on them into the sky.

But even so, they were unable to kill the evil god who had descended. He simply returned to the subspace and continued to greedily spy on the ratmen.

(End of this chapter)