Chapter 127

In the upper nest, in the Warp rift torn by the Chaos eight-pointed star, a continuous army of daemons crossed the barrier of the material universe and descended on this planet!

And the culprit of everything, Planetary Governor Galken Hadley, smashed the tall statue of the Emperor in the dome cathedral of the State Church, and in the sacred hall, used the blood and corpses of nobles to paint the paintings on the walls, forming a weird, blasphemous, and magnificent painting!

When Rosales stepped into the dome cathedral of the State Church and looked at those blasphemous flesh "paintings" and that figure, a trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in his eyes.

That figure was Galken Hadley!

However, his face had already been partially distorted, his appearance revealed mysterious blasphemous runes in many places, his skin showed a weird pink color, and his entire face, including the skull, had deformed. At first glance, it looked somewhat like growing a bird's beak!

"According to the agreement... Galken, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." This Dark Mechanicus Archmagos's indifferent and cold mechanical voice echoed in the dome of the cathedral.

"Respected Archmagos Rosales, I'm sorry... I cannot fulfill the promised agreement for the time being." Galken was expressionless, still facing the blasphemous painting, and did not turn around.

"Are you going to break the contract?"

Rosales's already low and cold voice suddenly became more sinister. The several mechanical limbs behind him seemed to be stirring, and his electronic prosthetic eyes flickered with scarlet light.

"No, you misunderstood me."

At this time, Galken turned around slowly. That highly aggressive distorted face made people unable to help but feel fear. His bird-beak-like lips opened and closed, and he said lightly: "According to the agreement, it is for the Khorne heretics to completely occupy the hive city, but now... a little accident has occurred."

"What accident?"

Rosales frowned, his mood not very pleasant.

For him, the heretics had already occupied the lower and upper nests, and only one middle nest remained, with sporadic resistance, which could not turn up any waves at all. Annihilation was just a matter of time!

"Just now, Khorne's Chosen... lost."

Galken seemed completely unpanicked, his eyes flashing with treacherous light, and he said indifferently: "Soon, Khorne will take back His divine power, because of the 'agreement'."

"The Chosen actually lost?" Hearing this, even as an Archmagos of the Dark Mechanicus, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Rosales's face was a bit ugly, and he said: "You wouldn't be telling me there is a 'Living Saint', would you?"

Those who are bestowed with miracles by the Emperor and hold a flaming sword are commonly known as "Emperor's Chosen." Of course, many people prefer to call them "Living Saints," that is, those who perform miracles!

If it were a "Living Saint," he would have to reconsider whether to continue staying on this planet!

After all, the Empire's "Living Saints" only appear on battlefields that are extremely tragic or have significant meaning.

And last time, according to the news he got.

A "Living Saint" had appeared on Cadia, and later appeared on "Macragge," and these two places... one had the Chaos Warmaster Abaddon, and the other was rumored to have a "Primarch"!

No matter which one it is, it is not something he can get involved in!

Simply put, if you don't want to be involved in an "Apocalypse" level war by both sides, it is best not to have any connection with these two sides, otherwise you will die very ugly!

"Of course not, respected Archmagos."

Galken chuckled, not caring at all, and said: "Although this place is important, it is not as important as Vigilant Star. How could a 'Living Saint' appear?"

Besides, what value does Loser have that would make the "Corpse Emperor" focus his eyes on this broken place?

Galken did not think the Empire would pay attention to this planet.

"Our plan has a small problem, so please wait patiently for a while." He looked sincere, but actually had a treacherous heart, and said with a smile.

Rosales stared at him gloomily for a few seconds and said coldly: "Wait how long? Wait until when? I want an accurate answer. This place... gives me a very bad feeling!"

In fact, he had already vaguely felt that Loser did not seem to be as simple as Galken said. Except for that ancient ruin, almost all forces were pouring into here!

"If you can help me kill someone, I am willing to tell you the location of the ruin, the method of entering, and the situation inside in advance, respected Archmagos." Galken seemed to have run out of tricks, revealing a cunning smile.

"Who?"

Although Rosales always felt it was very dangerous, he really couldn't bear to let go of that ancient ruin.

After all, according to the content Galken showed him, that was definitely a great civilization that existed in the galaxy before the birth of humanity, and its technological level had great research value!

"I don't know his name."

Galken shook his head and said slowly: "The only thing I know is that he defeated the 'Chosen', and it seems the 'Blood God' favors him very much. As long as you can kill him, I am willing to fulfill the agreement."

"Is this... the requirement of the 'Lord of Change'?" Rosales knew the four Chaos Gods very well, otherwise, with Galken's style of doing things, he would never target a person for no reason.

"..."

Galken did not speak, just smiled.

"Okay, I can satisfy your request." Rosales looked at him coldly, his tone sinister: "But... this is the last time. If you dare to delay again, I will definitely not let you have a good time, Galken Hadley!"

"Of course, respected Archmagos."

Galken smiled and bowed to salute, saying: "Swear by the great Lord of Change, I will definitely fulfill the promised agreement!"

Rosales stared at him coldly, said nothing, turned around, and left the dome cathedral of the State Church directly.

However, in his heart, there was another layer of thought.

Swear by the Lord of Change?

Damn, it's like a joke. Whoever believes the promise of a Tzeentch follower will definitely be tricked into a life worse than death!

Looking at the departing Rosales, the smile on Galken's face gradually converged and became gloomy and cold: "Hmph... a mere Archmagos, dare to covet that ruin? But it doesn't matter, soon, my plan will be realized!"

Galken's goal is not just a hive city.

He believes in the one among the four Chaos Gods who symbolizes endless conspiracy and calculation, the weaver of fate, the Lord of Change—Tzeentch!

He planned and instigated the conspiracy of the heretics.

Of course, just like this is not enough to satisfy the appetite of that "Tzeentch," so... Galken has to make things a little more interesting.

He wants to turn everyone on this planet into pawns for his path to "ascension"!

It can be said that he used the heretics who believe in "Khorne" to bloodbath and ravage the "Loser Hive City" world of a hundred billion people, just to offer a "fun" enough conspiracy to the "Tzeentch" he believes in!

"Still a little bit..."

Galken lowered his eyelids. He could clearly feel the pleasure and blessing from "Tzeentch." That one was very satisfied with his conspiracy, but... it was not interesting enough!

A mere Khorne heretic, how is that enough?

"Blood for the Blood God! Skulls for the Skull Throne!"

He wants to make... the Human Empire completely lose its dark side!

Cut off the Segmentum Obscurus, let the "Cursed Scar" cross the entire Empire. Only such a great plan can make the great "Lord of Change" happy, bestow upon him transformation and sublimation, and become a powerful Daemon Prince!

This is Galken Hadley's ambition!

Ask for monthly tickets~ (I feel like I need to use a knife to cut open the bitten place and take out the stinger... the wound has a small black spot)