Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry

Not to mention whether this theory is correct or not, Seles is disgusted with this kind of sacrifice. If she hadn't discovered it early, the cemetery world would have been invaded by Khorne's demonic army first.

Maybe the bishop of the Corpse Cult has this idea? They were too slow to sacrifice themselves to the Emperor, so they decided to cleanse the entire planet at the hands of demons?

But no matter what, Celes has completely eliminated the underground corpse worshiping church and eliminated the dormant undead aliens in the state church.

Who would have thought that the Archbishop of the Church of the Martyrs would have close dealings with the dead in private.

There was a knock on the door, and Celes responded. The door was opened, and a nun wearing nun-type power armor walked in. Next to her was the head nun.

The difference in responsibilities between the two can be distinguished from their clothing. The power armor of the Grand Nun is almost the same as the power armor of other Battle Sisters in style, but the difference in religious decoration is extremely obvious.

As the military leader of a Sisters of Battle, the Grand Sister has the authority to use the most sacred and ancient weapons and accessories in the arsenal. However, what impressed Seles most was the Pious Candelabrum placed on the power backpack behind the Grand Sister.

This candlestick is so thick and wide that it would be an exaggeration to say that the nun carried a whole wall on her back. The golden disc separates the nun's head from direct contact with the candlestick, and the disc is covered with delicately carved irises. The candlestick is divided into three branches. Each candlestick is based on the skull of a devout person. Their skull is wrapped in an iron candlestick, carrying the holy fire to burn forever.

The nun standing next to the nun is a non-combatant, and her outfit is not as sharp as the nun's. The nun's face is half covered by the helmet. The design of this helmet is very interesting, like a miniature version of the church. Most details were discarded, leaving only the basic outline and main architecture.

The design of the colored window on the helmet exuded a dim, warm light, and Seles could only guess that the head nun observed the outside world through the window.

The nun and the nun came in and without any hesitation or pause, they suddenly knelt down to the ground. The knees of the power armor touched the ground firmly. Fortunately, the ground was hard enough and there were no holes.

"saint!"

"Just call me Celes, I am one of you, a Battle Sister in the service of the Emperor."

"This." The elder nun's face turned red. She was excited and excited at the same time. "Saint, if you hadn't discovered those heretical filth, this planet belonging to the great God Emperor would have been humiliated. We sinners would have died. It’s not a pity, but allowing thousands of saints’ tombs to be defiled is a heinous crime that cannot be forgiven.”

After saying that, the nun and the head nun shouted long live the God Emperor and bowed to Celes.

Celes sighed. She didn't know how to persuade the two of them to get up, so she had to change the topic. She asked about the combat status of the Sisters.

"Thank you for the saint's protection and the God-Emperor's blessing. We have eliminated all the traitors and crushed them to ashes with the fire given to us by the God-Emperor. In order to prevent their desecrated bodies from desecrating this sacred land, we used cannonballs to destroy the remaining ones. The ashes shot into the void."

"Very good." Celes praised, and then she saw the nun's body trembling slightly, and she frowned. Although she couldn't see the expression on the nun's face, she could guess it.

Sighing in distress, Celes originally thought of moving quietly to complete the task entrusted to her by the Emperor. Who would have thought that undead skinners would suddenly emerge on this planet. If they didn't come out, she might be able to spend some time underground with the children.

Celes thought so, she helped the nun and the head nun up, and her eyes collided with those of the two nuns. In the eyes of the nun and the head nun, she could see the fanaticism hidden deep in her heart.

"But I guess you must have other things to report when you come here, right?"

"Yes! Yes!" the nun screamed, and then she realized her gaffe, and guilt climbed onto her face, which was then soothed by Celes' gentle voice.

"Speak slowly, honey."

"Yes."

The head nun's heart was about to explode with excitement. Although Celes's appearance and clothes in front of her were so ordinary, those clothes made of coarse cloth covered Celes's body like a robe. If Celes and the nun were combined, Putting it all together, people would just think that it was a beggar refugee who was lucky enough to get the attention of the head nun.

But the head nun didn't feel that way. If she could, she would really want to hold those clothes made of coarse cloth in her hands, hold them in her arms, and use her crude and stupid nose to gently smell the power of piety in the saint.

No no no! This is so rude! How blasphemous!

The nun was frightened by her fantasy. She pursed her mouth and closed her teeth tightly. If her tongue slid awkwardly into the front, it would definitely be bitten by the nun.

Restrain your thoughts of kneeling to the saints! Think about how you work! Think of how you have served the Great God-Emperor!

Reciting the Holy Word of the God Emperor silently in her heart, the Sister opened her eyes and tried to report to Seles in a voice that was stable and calm enough. But this persistence was completely shattered when she saw Celes' concerned eyes. In her vague consciousness, she saw a sacred halo around Celes, and she could see white doves falling. On Celes's shoulders, she could see white wings blooming. Oh, my great God Emperor, what qualifications do stupid people like me have to witness such a holy and perfect body.

Seles waited for a long time but didn't hear the nun speak. She looked worriedly at the nun's face getting redder and redder, and put her hand on her shoulder, "Are you okay?"

"Oh! Long live the God Emperor!" the nun shouted, and then she fell straight backwards. Celes quickly grabbed the nun who was so enthusiastic that she almost fainted. She placed her palm on the nun's chest, and bursts of golden light seeped in, awakening the nun's stopped beating heart.

"I seemed to hear the Golden Throne calling me."

"That's enough! Sister Allens! Your behavior is simply embarrassing our Bloody Rose Order in front of the saints!"

"I'm very sorry."

Sister Allens was ashamed. She suffered from her spiritual weakness and physical weakness. She needs to repent for her blasphemy against the saint, and she should also kneel in the square, naked, and use thorns to tear away the evil in her body.

"Okay, okay. Sister Allens is just feeling a little unwell. There is nothing to atone for."

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