Crimson Blood Coffin

"Huh?" Kahayu woke up with a start. He had been busy recently with the matter of destruction, and all he thought about was how to deal with the problem. Instead, he ignored the key position of Nurgle.

"I'm a little anxious. Indeed, if I leave the problem to Nurgle and wait a little longer, someone will naturally help me solve it."

Kahayu rolled over on his throne. After maintaining a posture that made him very comfortable and invisible, the strange spider body lay firmly in the center of the Nameless Web Throne.

Silently, Kahayu began to think about how to attribute the whole matter to Nurgle, the affairs of the Kingdom of Chaos regarding other evil gods, the unified fight against the royal city, and how he and others dealt with the relationship with the "new King Orange". The most critical thing is how to make Nurgle firmly agree to their plan.

in silence,

The question about the horned rat then came to Youge's mind.

After this guy was sent to Nurgle's men, he didn't say anything specific. Except for the last time he plundered the pirate world with them, he didn't have much communication.

"My God!"

As the other world flashed by and the Horned Rat appeared in the Crimson Abyss, Youge conveyed his questions about the Horned Rat and the Nurgle Legion.

"My god, Nurgle has now transferred 10% of his combat power to the world of the royal city. Kukas was also sent to the world of the royal city. He said that after merging his abilities with the plague, he has a greater impact on the creatures of the royal city. It was obviously harmful, so he was called over by his loving father."

The horned rat stood up straight, and after paying his respects to You Ge, he also sat on the seat on the other side.

He appears in obscurity on the throne where he belongs,

"Throne of the Black Death"

Some people may not understand that plague makes people think of rats that spread germs, but the name plague has another name [Black Death] based on its symptoms. The patients have large areas of blackened skin, and finally A horrific disease that leads to tragic death.

There was a burst of black fog on the throne, and the particulate matter entwined on it completely hid the figure of the horned rat. From the outside, it looked like a tall human figure with huge horns. In the dark room, the light illuminated a blurry figure. Sitting image,

The throne of the dual combination of black death plague and destructive power,

The Horned Rat has actually already realized what his throne is in his heart, but due to his lack of strength and many doubts, he has not actually taken any action to gather his throne.

Until I met Kukas,

Although his purpose was to explore the so-called [Red Pox] for Youge, collect some special information about Nurgle, and do some work behind enemy lines, but after going to his room with Kukas, those who kept giving in all the time How could something that shocked him not make the Horned Rat excited?

Besides, Kukas is also an important member of Nurgle's subordinates. With his ability, he far surpasses Youge, and can even be ranked among the top names in the entire Nurgle Garden. If the little horned rat hadn't had the power behind Youge to back him up, he wouldn't have had any chance of coming here.

And in such an environment, after the Big Horned Rat occasionally cooperated and took the initiative to send some high-quality rat bladders as materials for Kukas, the two-way people also occasionally talked and understood each other, and found a way for themselves. something slightly different,

Those were some small rewards that Kukas once received from Nurgle, but Kukas did not completely turn those things into his own abilities, and instead threw them into the corner of his room as time went by. .

"It's a fragment of the universe's destruction given by a kind father. It contains the last wailing of that world. It's quite a good thing. It's also very delicious to pick it up occasionally and enjoy the remaining beautiful wailing."

Kukas controlled countless Nurglings and lifted out the thing that attracted the Horned Rat from the corner.

A vague triangular object flashing with various colors, and the shadows of creatures occasionally floating out from it, constantly twisting and exuding violent wails, especially the approaching Nurglings at this moment, one by one. After lifting it up, he bit the phantoms of the creatures with his own mouth, and then dispersed the fragmented aura, following their churning power, all the way to Kukas' feet.

Kukas looked at the horned rat with longing eyes,

This thing has been just an entertainment thing for Kukas for so long, and there is nothing that can help him with his favorite pox disease. It is actually equivalent to a waste, but this time.

The horned rat has been helping him a lot these days. The bladders of various rat people, from large to small, with various attributes, bladders of various near-rats, and special creatures that have been transformed into rats, have all been used by the other party without hesitation. If it is an enemy or his own collaborator, maybe this is the time to burn bridges and let the other party feel the blessing of a loving father.

As for the Big Horned Rat, this person with his loving father and the people behind him as mentioned by his loving father are not existences that he can easily control now. It is better to have a good relationship in the next experiment so that both parties can Get along better.

Kukas weighed the fragment in his hand. To be honest, this kind of thing is just a high-purity energy substitute for them. There is no other way.

"It's been a long time, most of the energy has been dissipated, and it has no value." Kukas threw it to the big horned rat, then turned his head to continue focusing on his plague experiment: "If the big horned rat likes this thing, you can go play with it. This kind of energy substitute has been given by the loving father many times. We, who are blessed by the loving father, basically have no great effect."

Kukas was telling the truth on this point. They who use plague will not be too inclined to long-term close combat in battle. After occasional fights, they will leave their most proud plague as a blessing to the other party.

"Hmm?" The big horned rat caught the flying fragment. This thing had an inexplicable attraction, which made him feel excited in a different way: "Then I won't be polite."

Approaching him, the big horned rat felt the wailing of countless creatures, which kept ringing in his ears. Compared with the races he had destroyed before, a different kind of comfort began to radiate in his heart.

"This is what I want, such a sense of destruction, this is the real destruction!"

The big horned rat pinched the fragment fiercely, repeatedly inhaled and sank, and brought himself into the broken fragment, feeling the endless wailing and destruction.

"Plague and destruction, it turns out that this is what I am waiting for. Fortunately, I didn't rush to condense the throne, or even force it to condense."