Many centuries ago, the unlimited craftsman was just a human trapped in a body of mortality. His parents were riding a refugee ship to avoid the catastrophic eruption of the planet Veronas crust.
The Demon Prince was born on this ship, but unlike most refugees, his parents eventually came to an agricultural world, giving him a happy childhood that he spent most of his time in the family tribe.
But as he grew older, more and more desecrated corpses and withered crops emerged around him.
Murphy Dust weakly said that he was practicing medicine, but this excuse caused hostility. After poisoning a rally, he asked the local lord to lock him in a primitive dungeon.
In the dungeon, Murphy Dust found his dream patron, a god who could hear his call. As the long time passed, his soul was completely soaked, and his body was as smelly as the cell itself.
His daily work is only for himself, using blood, bile, filth and other unknown filthy substances to draw various unnatural shapes and blasphemy runes on the walls, and the knowledge in it exceeded the limits of what he could understand.
Gradually, Murphy Dust's skin began to harden into leather, his body was unnaturally haggard and tough, his hair fell like straw, and the sponsor also began to give back to this sick body.
I don't know how many times have passed, and when people almost forgot this prisoner, the fence of the cell was corroded into rust, Murphy Dust walked out of the cage and began to pollute and destroy the land he grew up with as he wished, and he was happy to do so.
On the first day, countless victims fell ill.
In the first week, the hospital was overcrowded and corpses piled up on the streets.
In the first month, there was no one in the world, and the epidemic destroyed all mortal kingdoms.
Nurgo was very satisfied with his achievements and brought more of his gifts to Murphy Dust.
Finally, he changed his name to Murphy Dust, "The Enemies", left his lifeless home, and went to a more distant place to spread the blessing of nurgle.
Murphy Dust cultivated a large number of greedy insects, produced nergic zombies in crowded nests, and once he used sarcasm to trap the craze of the state priests, defiling the body of the holy man and making it a withered grenade.
The atrocities gradually gathered a powerful Chaos War Gang around him, and the target also became more ambitious from the original small fight and fuss, and began to attack the servants of other Chaos Gods.
Deep in Hudders's unusual point, Murphy Dust defeated an entire terrorist army, letting their armor and flesh decay together. Under Nurg's blessing, the entire planet was soaked in its upgraded wave of decay, and the opponents were dissolved into bones and mud. Murphy Dust's body became swollen like its power, and eventually a mortal became the devil prince who dominated the country, reaching the highest stage he could reach.
"Oh, it's help. It's not easy for these two words to come out of your mouth, man."
Typhonse's words made Murphydas giggle, and his pupils turned, as if he was thinking about something.
His friendship with the Lord of the Destruction Fly Nest began with an attack on the Jericho Star Zone. They accidentally disturbed the undead underground while "purifying" a corpse king's world. The power of Nurgle seemed quite difficult to face the soulless metals. In the end, the two teamed up to escape.
Typhons' arrogance is often annoying, but his demeanor is very appreciated by Murphy Dust, and his deeds on the Great Expedition also make Murphy Dust quite admired, so he gave the other party a special token and ritual method to summon himself. (Leng Knowledge, Chaos Demon and Demon Prince have channels and methods to summon quickly, but the premise is that it is willing to tell you that the word bearer is very good at negotiating with the demon)
Half a minute later, the Demon Prince spread his hands.
"We have such a good relationship. How come I can't satisfy your request? Tell me, man, what do you need me to do."
"First of all, I need your army."
As a demon prince, Murphy Dust naturally has an army that has accumulated over the years, including mortal believers, plague warriors, and of course, demons.
Most of the time, this army will lie dormant in the territory of the Demon Prince, guarding against attacks from other forces in the subspace, and will also set foot in the mortal world when needed, bringing endless suffering to the mortal world.
"no problem."
The Demon Prince nodded and cooperated very well. It turned around and stretched out his arms, allowing the pus and blood on the ground to turn and condense into a huge portal. Through the door, you can also see visible images - a large group of staggering demons, bloated monsters bathed in dirty swamps, and mortals who fell in front of the corrupt altar, marked by the unclean mark.
They immediately heard the call of their master and began to gather quickly to form a vast torrent of destruction.
Taifons glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze.
With this legion, even if the Primarch and his brothers who were jealous of his status did not come to support him, he was confident that he would win this battle.
Of course, he also knew Murphy Dust very well. His brother, who was not a business without a lot, would definitely be inseparable from the other party's benefits this time.
"Secondly I need you to assist me in the next ceremony."
"Um?"
Murphy Dust made a surprised voice, but he was relieved immediately.
"I understand, who do you want to summon? It has not been active for many years. It seems that it has been in a deep sleep after the last dispute over the realm. According to the time of the physical universe... it has been ten thousand years."
"Yes, but we need its power."
"I thought you would summon that chief."
"The kind father has made other arrangements for it. Isha is very important, but we must also be wary of the Dark Prince and the Demon Lord who changes to take advantage of the situation."
"Where is your primordial?"
Taifons snorted coldly.
“Don’t expect it.”
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's obviously a father and son, why does the relationship get so stale? The kind father has always taught us to be united and friendly. I think your family relationship needs to be slightly improved."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Taifons waved impatiently, as if driving away the other party's words.
"Stop talking nonsense, let your army attack the surrounding areas and distract Ada as much as possible. Our ceremony will take some time to prepare. If it is discovered, an accident may occur. As long as this operation is successful, all Ada's corpses, soul stones, and prisoners will belong to you. I don't want any of them except Isa's daughter!"
"It's easy to say, what are we brothers calculating about."
Murphy Dust grinned in joy, then snapped his fingers, and a group of plague drone was the first to rush out of the portal. Their number was only over a hundred, but unlike the common plague drone, the plague messengers, as riders, were wearing thick armor, and the rotten flies they sat on were also like, looking like a group of ancient knights wearing helmets and armor.
Even their weapons were replaced from conventional flails and machetes to spears covered with venom. At the end of the spear, there was even a triangular battle flag engraved with the Three Rings of the Father.
Taifons glanced at the group of weird plague drone and nodded. He knew that his friend had tinkered with an elite force that had been tinkering for hundreds of years.
"The Knights of the Fructus seem to be the time for them to show their skills."
"Of course, they will do this."
After receiving the instructions, the leader of the charcoal knight picked up the horn hanging from the saddle like a mollusk hanging, and then blew it gently, making a strange noise. Then more than a hundred knights rose to the sky and formed a charge formation.
At the same time, other demons and Nurgle believers who walked out of the portal formed a huge army and began to slowly and firmly walk towards the Kane Arena, which was already in chaos.
The demon prince who stayed behind joined forces with Typhons to start a larger and more terrifying ceremony—