"Let me see how much more Nurgle's lackey weighs compared to Khorne's!"
When he saw Fen Tian, the Great Unclean One's body trembled slightly, and then the smile on his face disappeared.
"What a chore..."
With a grunt of complaint, it then moved its huge body like a mountain of flesh, waving a flail as big as a Land Speeder to face Soshyan, who was charging towards him.
At the same time, the bells rang on the battlefield, and a large number of Nurgle demons followed their lord and attacked with laughter.
This will be an extremely painful and cruel battle, not only for the astral warriors, but also for mortals, including the nuns.
The noisy voices of the malignant enemies, the heretics, the madmen and the demons came full of hatred out of the smoke and shadows, Velez My heart now burns with rage besides pain, and—
worry.
She saw Soshyan rushing towards the big demon.
Alone -
This made her heart almost clench tightly.
"We're going to suffer a lot here, sisters!"
Velez's beautiful eyes sparkled.
“But we should not mourn and cry over pain! We should be encouraged by pain, and where there is pain, there is life! The spirit, the fire, and everything He created for us will be there! Where there is pain, there is life.
Where we fight with all the strength He has given us until the time comes when we join Him in eternal glory!”
The Mother Superior raised her sword.
"Fight! Bear the pain! Persevere until the last moment!"
The nuns shouted together, and the enemy was already close at hand.
There were hundreds of plaguebringers, Nurglings and Nurgling beasts, all with their mouths wide open, changing shapelessly, as if they were laughing endlessly, and their green skin was covered with sores and pustules.
Among them, the Plaguebringer, as the backbone of the Nurgle Legion, is the second most numerous demon on the entire battlefield after the Nurglings.
Accompanied by the diffuse poisonous mist and the buzzing of flies, the plague messengers advanced slowly with heavy steps. Their bodies were dilapidated and twisted due to disease, and a large hole was torn out of their swollen abdomens, dripping from them.
The intestines covered with filth shone brightly, and on the head with a single horn that had been infected by filth was a haggard face that had suffered a lot, and a wet one eye was staring ahead.
Driven by the power of decay, the Plaguebringer's lanky and slightly clumsy limbs can make him move forward with astonishing speed. They hold a rusty weapon in their hands - the Plague Sword.
A single wound can bring down any powerful warrior.
Because they feel no pain, the Plaguebringers will lead their enemies with unparalleled passion into an endless war of attrition, in which only the servants of the Lord of Decay will be the ultimate winners.
It is said that the birth of the Plaguebringer comes from the energy of mortals who died due to the plague. The souls of those infected with the soul-eating plague will gradually be sucked into the Garden of Nurgle and become a knotted tree growing on the branches of the gloomy tree.
Seed-like pods.
Each pod will expand and mature as the soul-eating plague corrodes its host in the material world, and the gestating Plaguebringer will absorb the victim's energy. When the gestating Plaguebringer matures, the pod will turn into a
The pustules contain filth and emit a nauseating odor. When fully mature, the pods will fall to the ground, at which point the plaguebringers will tear through the leathery outer skin of the pods and burrow out.
"In His name!"
The nuns responded to Velez together, standing before the tide of enemies.
Velez raised the Masterwork bolt pistol in his hand and fired at the group of plaguebringers. The holy bullet hit one of them and detonated it in a burst of flames.
The demonic flesh exploded with a hiss along with a burst of shining ashes, and the Plaguebringer's entire upper body was blown away, but the laughter seemed to get louder.
Then Velez turned around and opened fire on another Plaguebringer who was chopping the fallen jihadist. A large amount of pus splashed on the face of the man on the ground, burning and emitting a stench. The man screamed and covered his melted face.
It kept rolling on the ground and was quickly submerged by the Nurgling.
But even so, Velez still fired at them again and again, the bolter bouncing in his hand until the magazine made an empty click.
A few more Nurgle Daemons were scattered and driven away by bolters, but many more were killed by the Rhino's autocannons and flamethrowers.
The nuns burned a clearing with flames.
"Purge this filth!"
Velez ejected the spent magazine from the bolter and inserted a new one.
In the wave of battle, every nun stood firm at their post. Some used flamethrowers to roar out pure purifying flames to drive away the fear monsters. Some were reciting scriptures loudly and firing bolt guns. When the enemy could get close,
Banish them before.
But only one person dared to fight in close combat.
Kalima Said Olsson, wielding her rune power sword, swung the spinning blade at a speed that was barely noticeable, so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.
Her armor was stained with the shining ashes like stars, like a ray of light in the darkness, opening a path in the battle and driving away the demons on both sides.
Every move of this nun was perfect, every attack was precise and fatal, and not even a drop of the enemy's dirty blood could splash on her body.
Even Velez has admitted many times that if we talk about swordsmanship alone, not only the Order of the Ebony Holy Grail, but also the entire Order of Battle Sisters will have few rivals.
"He is with us!"
But just after the sentence ended, a huge dark thing moved in the smoke.
It was smiling, just like those plaguebringers, but Velez felt a strange chill wrap around his body like a shroud.
She looked up and saw an object flying out of the smoke.
This thing is not made of flesh and blood, but is the embodiment of pure evil. It comes from the subspace, and is a terrifying whole that is brutally combined with all the madness and cruelty of mankind.
Four pairs of rotten, thin and huge wings vibrated in the air, inciting a smoldering flying insect. Its thick upper body was covered with a dark blue carapace, its fly-like head had huge compound eyes, and its four slender
The legs also have sharp claws that rub against each other strangely. There is also a pair of sharp forelimbs on the torso, and its lower body is ulcerated and bloated.
Behind it, riding a laughing plaguebringer, one of its rough hands held a hook-shaped sword full of pus and herpes, and the other hand held a
A staff with an evil emblem composed of three rings on top.
A whole world of suffering gathered in its voice, its presence reeked of a morgue, and its mere presence made Velez's heart and soul tingle.