Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 260 04.0259: ‘Sex Devil’

“Stop these ignorant invaders who are destroying the ritual! Tonight is the time when the goddess is born. We will be blessed by her forever and enjoy her glory! At that time, the goddess will kill these enemies! And bring us everything we want!!”

At the bottom, the officiant standing in the center of the venue held a thick purple-covered book in his hand, waving the scepter in his hand and roaring. Then, he led the believers to sing prayers in their blessed and mutated voices.

“Crazy fantasy, swim in tenderness!

Forgive sins! Eat people and eat filth!

Exhaust all filth! Desire and desire!

No worries, no restraints! No rules, no suffering!

Pity me, love me! Practice bliss together!”

…

Surrounded by the chorus of blasphemous prayers.

66 pairs of men and women turned a deaf ear to the approaching gunshots and continued to concentrate on gathering and copulating.

On the altar at the front of the altar, a girl fell into deep sleep.

She was none other than the girl with heterochromatic eyes that Horatio wanted to find.

She was still wearing the low-quality plain clothes issued by the orphanage, lying quietly on the purple-red jade altar, her face pale.

If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, anyone would have thought she was dead.

The ritual had not yet reached the last step, and these believers would not kill her or defile her now.

Because this was a sacrifice to the "goddess" in their mouths.

Once the "goddess" came to the world, her flesh and blood would be needed to replenish her energy and serve as an arcane conductor to awaken the huge spiritual power.

A needle was inserted into the girl's artery, and the bright red blood was flowing along the thin blood groove on the altar, flowing into the ground, and flowing into a magnificent crucible along the corresponding blood groove.

On the top of the crucible was a large dish, with an extremely blasphemous mark of love between a man and a woman engraved in the middle, and a gorgeous irregular purple gem was placed on the base.

Even if you only take a look, you can feel the surging evil energy emitted by the crystal fragment.

There are 666 bright red hearts floating in the crucible, and the pumped blood merges with the milky white body fluids in the pot.

A beautiful woman tied with iron chains screamed and struggled.

She was carried to the altar by six men and women and thrown into the tank by force.

The woman struggled and fluttered, but she couldn't float up. It was like there were tentacles in the water, dragging her down.

After a while, her head was immersed in the lotion, leaving only her snow-white and delicate wrists and the slender hands on it struggling in the air.

In the end, even the fingertips were swallowed by the lotion.

"Prince of Darkness, King of Indulgence, Lord of Pleasure, the Lost Ones are here to pay tribute. With the heart of the false emperor's believers, the soul of the dark descendants, and the blood of the virgins of the famous ancient family, I pray for six kinds of blessings..."

After a while, the gem gradually began to emit dazzling rays of light.

The light in the space above the gem began to distort, and the distorted psychedelic scene shrank and shrank with the gem as the center point.

Buzz!!!

The shrunken space was instantly released from the gem after 6 seconds, and an unsettling purple energy instantly tore the space of the real universe.

The secret room that was brightly lit just now became dim in an instant, and the light and heavy black and purple mist kept the light at an ambiguous level.

The male and female believers who were moaning and copulating on the ground also turned into pliers on their hands, sticking out long black tongues, pale skin, horns on their heads, black eyes and white pupils, and their bodies merged into a blasphemous half-male and half-female appearance in the blink of an eye.

The Space Marines and Hell Vanguards who were advancing suddenly received a psychic danger warning.

"We are a step late, cousin. A rift has opened." Captain Afel said solemnly: "Faith protection!"

The two chapter priests of the two companies raised the priest's staff, waved the rosary, and began to chant the Pure Prayer together.

A faint golden light fell on the bodies of the battle brothers.

But under such a turbulent purple fel energy frenzy, this light also became obviously dim.

The prayers of the chapter priests can still resist the fel energy pollution here, but what if the team goes further?

"Thei, which floor are you on?" Horatio asked Thei before the communication became unclear.

"Not far behind you, I can hear gunshots."

"The rift has opened, activate the emergency plan."

"Understood."

Yin Shuyao followed Thei and walked from the first floor to the sixth floor under the escort of the guards.

On the way, she saw a tragic scene that she would never forget in her life.

She looked at the charred corpses stuck together in the dark cage, and her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of the body.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her hand, and the girl in the middle nest shuddered with fear.

Thei held her hand and shook his head, signaling her not to look at it anymore, lest she lose focus when activating the spell of sending spirits, and suffer backlash, ending up like her mother.

Dadada!

Thei suddenly heard dense footsteps coming from behind her, these footsteps were messy, some were heavy, some were light.

[Enemy?] She took out her women's self-defense pistol.

The marine infantrymen guarding around her quickly lined up in two rows, forming a kneeling shooting line, aiming at the direction.

When the figures appeared from the darkness with a pale golden light, the soldiers realized that these people were the battle sisters of the Holy Rose Convent and the fire lizards guarding the surface.

The leader was a female witch hunter inquisitor wearing a wide-brimmed hat and a stern face.

"Has the rift been opened?"

"Yes, it is currently in the early stages of expansion."

"We must seal it off in time before it reaches the middle stage of expansion." The witch hunter turned behind her and greeted the head sister: "Head sister, please."

"Sisters, use the Emperor's consecrated faith to dispel the darkness ahead."

The hymn sound array on the power backpack of a fully armed head sister began to play.

The Holy Rose Battle Sisters lined up in a square formation, holding grenade guns in their hands, singing the rhythm of the hymn, singing in harmony, and marching forward in unison.

This is the iconic battle method of the Holy Rose Sisters - the consecrated battle array.

Their silver armor has a high psychic resistance, and combined with the power of faith brought by the chorus of hymns, this seemingly classical and backward tactical method has protected their purity countless times in front of the corrupted claws of the Chaos enemy.

The Salamanders and Blood Angels heard the holy singing coming from behind them.

After quickly clearing the enemies around the six arches, the Astartes retreated under the protection of their respective chapter priests.

The chapter think tanks on each battle barge were in a special meditation room, doing their best to fight corruption and curb its spread.

With the help of the battle sisters, they successfully contained it in this secret room, and the expansion of the rift slowed down.

Now, a warrior is needed to explore the dangers ahead and open the door.

Captain Agaton walked towards the door without saying a word.

Whoosh!

The flaming hammer in his hand was raised high, and then it hit the door heavily with a whistling and flames.

With just one blow, the thick and wide door body was drastically deformed, and the middle door was directly torn off the wall and flew into the house.

The moment the door was opened, a poisonous tongue like a thorn shot at the captain, and the captain took an urgent step back to avoid it.

Hundreds of hideous horned monsters laughed happily and rushed out of the secret room at a speed that could leave afterimages.

"Dirty evil! Sisters, fire!"

The sword in the hands of the head sister ignited with blazing flames. She nimbly dodged the pincers stabbing at her waist and abdomen, and cut off the arm of the demon with a backhand sword.

For a while, the fierce firing of the grenade gun spread throughout the entire underground six floors.

Although the Godwin-Diaz grenade guns used by the battle sisters are excellent weapons, their firing rate and ammunition capacity are at a certain disadvantage when facing these cunning and agile demons.

The demons relied on the anti-gravity evil force to step on the walls and ceilings recklessly and run around everywhere.

Under the lightning-fast attack of the inhuman creatures, the imperial troops soon suffered casualties.

A fire lizard had its forearm cut off by a pincer claw hanging from the ceiling. If his comrades had not used a flamethrower to drive away the demon in time, I am afraid that his end would be very bad.

The ominous purple air near the wound was corroding the dark flesh under the ceramic steel armor. The injured fire lizard gritted its teeth and burned the broken part with fire, purifying the corrosion, but it also left only a short arm.

The Blood Angels were disrupted and involved in a close-range battle, facing the threat of being divided at any time.

The succubus seemed to have a special liking for this group of blond handsome men, and began to encircle them in the shrill singing that ordinary people could not understand.

The battle sisters had to advance forward and become the salient of the battle line to attract the attack of the succubus.

Even though they formed a phalanx, the Emperor's daughters still inevitably suffered casualties in the process of advancing.

The succubus, who were so fast that only afterimages were left, kept attacking the weak flanks of the phalanx.

The various teams of the Hell Vanguard shrank their defenses and provided cover on the flanks and rear of the battle sister phalanx.

The hot-fire carbines and hot-wire volleys fired at full power, making up for the lack of firing speed of the nuns' weapons, and the multi-threaded locking device of the Imperial Navy once again played a huge role in the battle.

Through the built-in local area network, the sights of the scouts will be marked for everyone.

Whether it is the scouts themselves, the battle sisters, or the Astartes, they can see whether the target is locked by others.

Although the Astartes themselves have a similar set of equipment, they can only be used on the combat brothers of the tactical team and cannot cooperate with mortals.

But there are too many and too fast.

The nuns on the flanks faced attacks from multiple directions at the same time, from the top and the flanks, and they had no time to react. Several people were stabbed by the poisonous tails of the succubus and fell to the ground in pain.

A nun whose thigh was pierced began to see hallucinations in front of her eyes. The wound emitted a beautiful purple light that attracted the eyes. The rough skin that was originally lacking maintenance due to hard training began to become as smooth and delicate as porcelain.

She felt the happiness and satisfaction welling up from the bottom of her heart, a feeling she had never experienced in her life before. She had never found the world so vivid, with so many beautiful things waiting for her to experience and enjoy, even the air was filled with sweet smells in her senses.

The wounded battle sister took off her helmet involuntarily and laughed alone. The white of one eye changed from purple to pure black, and the pupil shrank into a vertical slit.

"Sorry, sister." The elder sister who was responsible for ensuring the purity and discipline of the sisters had to shoot these sisters who were sown with the source of corruption by the devil's thorn.

Bang! Plop.

The battle sister who was forcibly corrupted from the inside by the wound fell to the ground, and the last moment of her expression on her face was frozen at the moment of relief.

A fire lizard walked silently to the nun's body. In order to protect the bodies of the emperor's daughters from being snatched and desecrated by the demons, he pulled the trigger of the flamethrower and burned them to ashes.

Everyone formed a ring in this huge square formation, escorting the girl who mastered the art of sending gods to the rift.

There is the source of the power of the demons. Without the spiritual power brought by the rift, these demons will become very weak.

But this is only a hundred meters away. Under the harassment of hundreds of demons, it makes everyone feel as if they are on an Odyssey-style expedition.

People are constantly injured and fall, and people are constantly executed by their own people.

But everyone's steps are very firm.

The bald head priest saw a huge square formation slowly and firmly advancing towards him, revealing an uneasy expression.

The look on his face wavered, hesitating whether to take the girl who was the sacrifice and escape from the rift.

But if that happened, the goddess's advent ceremony would be interrupted, and he would certainly be punished by God in the future. However, if the team rushed in front of him and caused the ceremony to fail, he would also be punished by God.

Horatio safely saw the gem through the consecrated helmet goggles.

At this time, the gem twisted in the air like gel, and finally gradually turned into a human body.

Its face was as pink as a girl, which made the crazy believers present feel ecstatic.

Its eyes were like stars, and there were six layers of eyelids without eyelids under them, with long and curled eyelashes, which fluttered every six breaths, fanning out a sweet and sweet breath.

The fallen believers kneeling near it moved their nostrils and opened their mouths to a strange angle with their chins close to their chests. Their moist and squirming bright red throats were exposed to the light pink air, just to greedily swallow a little more of the supreme and beautiful generous gift.

In the end, these people were also constantly blessed and abandoned their mortal bodies.

The six pairs of eyes looked directly at Horatio, passing by all the people and objects in front of them, full of tenderness, as if they were lovers who had been waiting for a long time to meet again.

This reminded him of the time when he first came to this world, when he was about to be kidnapped as a demon host to summon the demon.

In other words, he was actually the sacrifice designated at the beginning.

This further proves that his coming to this world was not a coincidence, but most likely the product of the game and struggle between the gods.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard behind him.