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On the Vengeful Spirit, Abaddon stared at Cadia on the star map in the distance, silently.

The screams and screams of Ercanthos before his death were still in his ears, but the subspace did not stop there. He could feel the anger and screams of the Chaos Gods. They were fooled and ridiculed, but there was nothing they could do. Because that despicable, cursed fellow is in the material universe that cannot be interfered with by subspace!

Why is it there!

How could it be there!

What's more, it blocks their way!

That robber!

The angry roars of psychic energy echoed through the Warp, and Abaddon had no idea why they were so angry. But in fact, anyone who believes in the Inquisition will have their souls go to the Inquisition after death. Not only that, the souls killed by them will also be forcibly pulled into the furnace of the Tribunal!

But...it was originally theirs! !

Their followers! Their subordinates! Their souls!

The Inquisition has no right to take away this!

What makes them even more angry is that the Inquisition is far away in a remote corner of the warp, where their power cannot reach. So they can't do anything. The curtain of time cleverly and gently separates their prying eyes and arms. The catastrophic vortex that once destroyed the entire galaxy is still blocking their way, and the barrier of the Great Schism has not dissipated. Even with the power of the Chaos Evil God, he could not thrust his sharp claws into the realm of the Tribunal that stood on the other side of the rift that separated time.

They could only watch helplessly as their souls were taken away, burned, and then died.

This bastard didn't even leave a scrap of them! !

And its authority is also disliked by the gods.

The tyrannical god craves blood and battle, not clear destruction. There was no conquest, no massacre, just complete destruction. Fighting is not the goal, war is just a means, and only destruction is its goal!

The treacherous god looks for strategy and exploration of wisdom, not the wild boar's fury. There is no conspiracy, no wisdom, as if the beast-like behavior is so ugly that it is not even willing to use its own brain! This damn big Ogryn!

The sinner of obsession enjoys happiness and indulges in desires, rather than a void of disillusionment. No sadness, no joy, no pain, no joy. Everything was distorted into indescribable, incomprehensible and incomprehensible chaos.

Corruption loves life and longs for new life, not violent and seething destruction. Without life, without soul, all will die. The endless cycle of life sources is cut off, leading everything to its final destination.

The God of Destruction, the Old One from the far edge of the universe.

And now, it dares to mock them!

Abaddon didn't know what the Chaos Gods were thinking in their hearts. He only knew that the roar of the warp poured into his body along with power. The gods gave him only one task, which was to completely kill the one who stood in front of them. monster! Tear him to pieces!

"very good."

Finally, he spoke.

"Then let's fight."

As Abaddon's words fell, the battle around Cadia began again.

Countless cultists and the demonic lackeys of Chaos descended from the sky again and attacked Kraf Fortress. Facing their offensive, Cadia's soldiers were once again ready, and soon, the two sides exchanged fire again.

Then they were all stunned.

What's going on with these demons?

Custer pulled the trigger and poured the ammunition in his hand at the enemy in front of him, while frowning slightly. As a veteran who has lived since the beginning of the Cadian War, Custer is certainly well aware of the power of these terrible demons. They possess speeds that are unimaginable to ordinary people, and their bodies are difficult to penetrate even for bullets, let alone those who are semi-human. A demonic engine of mechanical half-creatures. Custer watched in despair more than once as they broke through the Cadian Legion's defense line, killing all enemies who dared to stand in front of him.

But now... I don't know if it's an illusion, but Custer always feels... these demons seem to have become weaker?

Their numbers are still endless, but their power doesn't seem to be as strong as before, and Custer can be sure of this. Those terrifying monsters that were once unable to create a wound on their opponent's body are now gradually becoming more vulnerable. Their speed slowed down, and even the demon engines began to become intermittently inoperable, as if there was some kind of malfunction.

How is this going?

Not only the soldiers of Cadia feel this way, but even the Chaos slaves of the Black Legion are also puzzled. The spiritual energy in the subspace is still abundant, but they feel that their power is leaving uncontrollably. . Just like a balloon punctured by a needle, their power is being weakened uncontrollably, but they don't know what to do!

The first reaction of these demons was that their progress displeased the gods, so they cheered up again, and blasphemous rituals were performed again and again to weaken the physical barrier on Cadia and allow the power of the warp to once again Pollute this planet. They have always done this before, and every time they do it, the power of the Warp makes them more powerful.

However...soon the demons were horrified to find that the ritual had taken effect, and the barrier between the subspace and the physical universe was indeed weakened, but their power was still dissipating! And the closer they were to the front line, the more it dissipated!

Where did their power go?

At the same time, in the command room of the bastion, Duanmu Huai's face was about to cramp with laughter.

Where did the power of those demons go?

Of course it went to him!

And there was only one reason for this result, that is, the priesthood of Duanmu Huai [Demon King of the Sixth Heaven]!

Hehuazi Tian!

In the Buddhist Desire Realm, Hehuazi Tian and Huahuazi Tian are different. As the highest level of the six heavens in the Desire Realm, the people living in this heaven do not need to transform their own entertainment tools, but use the transformation of the lower heaven, pretending to be happy, and playing freely, so it is called Hehuazi.

In simple terms, Hehuazi Tian is like a fun person. He does not need to find fun for himself. Just watching other people's fun can make himself a source of long-term happiness.

At the level of gods, what does this represent?

It means that as long as you sacrifice, I can get your power of faith for free!!

For example, the believers of Tyrannical Wrath dedicated a hearty battle to Tyrannical Wrath, and their believers happily dedicated this battle to the Blood God. The Blood God was also very excited by the actions of his believers, so he gave his believers a stronger power of faith.

This is a normal cycle.

But when He Hua Zi Zai Tian joined, the process became--Hey, your power of faith looks good, give me some?

He Hua Zi Zai Tian, ​​He Hua Zi Zai, to put it bluntly, is to watch other people's fun. And these believers, no matter which evil god they believe in, will definitely offer fun to them in order to please their own gods!

But there is no power that comes out of nothing in the world, and the power of faith is the same. He Hua Zi Zai Tian, ​​turning other people's treasures into his own games, watching other people's fun can increase his own power. Where is such a good thing? Is this power created out of nothing?

Of course not! This is a free ride on the power of faith that people offer to the gods!

Not only that, this is a two-way thing. Not only will the power of faith that believers offer to the gods be taken away by Hehua Zizai Tian for free, but even the power that gods give back to believers will also be taken away by Hehua Zizai Tian for free!

You guys are having fun, I'm watching the fun from the side, and I have to share this power!

It's like the original power of faith that believers offer to the gods is 2, and the power that gods give back to believers is 2, which adds up to 4. But after Duanmu Huai glanced at it, it was directly reduced by half, from 4 to 2, and the remaining 2?

That belongs to Duanmu Huai!

This money is like a strong wind, and Duanmu Huai's face is about to cramp when he laughs!

At this moment in the command room, Duanmu Huai remained calm on the surface, but looking at the experience bar of the Sixth Heavenly Demon King in the system interface, which had been motionless but was now rapidly rising, his heart was about to bloom with joy.

Why?

The reason is very simple.

Because in the subspace, except for the creatures that originally lived in the subspace, everything else is connected by emotions and beliefs!

The Chaos Four Gods are no exception! And as the army under their command, it is obvious that they are all maintained by the faith of the four gods!

It's just that Duanmu Huai's [Sixth Heaven Demon King] priesthood is still too weak, so it can only affect the demon army near the front line.

Hmm? You ask why it is the front line?

The reason is very simple, because strictly speaking, all the imperial soldiers on the front line are Duanmu Huai's believers.

It's not a problem of the Tribunal, but Duanmu Huai—at the beginning, he shamelessly used the skull and war hammer as his holy emblem, and unfortunately, the skull is the symbol of the empire. In addition, Duanmu Huai has no special requirements for believers, so strictly speaking, basically all the people of the empire are his believers.

Of course—this is passive. If they call for the blessing of the Emperor of God, then they will be automatically kicked out of Duanmu Huai's belief system.

As mentioned before, because of the actual effect of destroying demons, most frontline soldiers and troops believe in the Inquisition. After all, killing demons in the name of the Inquisition can really kill demons.

Let me explain again, this means that they are believers of Duanmu Huai, not just believers of the Inquisition.

This means that they are not only believers of the God of Destruction, but also believers of the Old Ones, the God of Joy and the Sixth Heaven Demon King.

It's just that Duanmu Huai has always been very careful to control these priesthoods, just like a faucet.

He has always kept the faucet of [God of Destruction] open and never turned it off. As long as you believe in the Inquisition, anyone can use it. Duanmu Huai doesn't care.

Duanmu Huai will only open the priesthood of [Old Ones] when he uses it (besides, the Old Ones don't need the power of faith)

Because he hasn't found the right conditions for [God of Joy], Duanmu Huai has been keeping it closed.

And now, he has opened the faucet of [Sixth Heaven Demon King].

Duanmu Huai is smiling like he won the lottery at this moment

Look, what is called a fun person and a fun soul.

Can you do it, you bastard?

I can level up just by having fun, can you do it?

Hahaha!!

By the way, the living saint Celestine is also in trouble now, but Duanmu Huai doesn't care... The Emperor's faith, just touch it, what can he do to himself?

So now on the battlefield, the situation has become like this.

The soldiers fought as dual believers of the Inquisition and the Sixth Heaven Demon King, and the demons who approached them would first be given a wave of faith by the Sixth Heaven Demon King for free, and then they would become weak. Then they would be killed by the soldiers, and their souls would not return to the High Heaven, but would be simply and roughly stuffed into the furnace of the Inquisition...

This scene almost made the Chaos Gods explode with anger (if they have any)

You fucking killed two birds with one stone? !

It’s okay to take the souls of our believers for free, but you even take their faith and my divine power for free? !

How can I bear this? !

The screams of the subspace reached their limit at this moment, they urged, they roared, they screamed, they shouted...

“……………I know.”

Abaddon silently clenched the sharp blade in his hand.

“I will go there in person.”