The battlefield is covered with broken walls, bullet holes and violent scars.
After following the main force and watching Mortarion lead the team to watch monsters for a few days, when the pharmacist Leo was no longer paying much attention to Hades, Hades decisively asked for a small team and returned to the group of underworld constructs at that time, preparing to dig out the things that the figure king Tarazin promised him.
Hades led the team to avoid the Mechanicus personnel and approached the group of Hades constructs. He stood in front of a black stone and looked at the lightning pit in front of him thoughtfully.
The scene of the loss of control a few days ago seemed to be right in front of him. Hades asked the Death Guards who followed him to wait aside. He needed to recall.
Hades held the sickle in one hand, stretched out the other hand, and stared at his hand in a daze.
At that time, it seemed that I could use the energy of the Void Dragon for a short period of time
Thunderous green cut through the black and white space, and the god who controlled the laws of physics glided across the surface of reality for a moment.
The Void Dragon can control the Black Stone, and I can probably use this power? Hades listened attentively, and these stones were resonating with him.
But how can I use this power
Hades looked at his hands, trying to imagine himself as the kind of mage who rubs the light ball with his bare hands, and felt a stream of air flowing into his hands.
Hades tried to hold it in for a long time, and tried various qigong techniques, but to no avail.
Uh. Should he ask the think tank? But this kind of power is completely different from psychic power.
Forget it, I'll try again myself. Those Death Guards waiting over there to dig my grave will become impatient.
However, just as Hades was about to leave—
[grown ups!!!]
From a broken wall next to the underworld structure, a foundry worker in a blood-red robe suddenly appeared!
The hymns sounded, the incense filled the air, and the Graeae caster kowtowed directly to Hades!
Oh shit!
Caster, what are you doing
Although as a Space Marine, Hades is also the elite boss monster among the Death Guard, generally speaking, he does have a relatively high status.
But he didn't have to kneel directly?! And the posture of this caster was not just a normal kneeling gesture! It had religious significance?!
Hades was quick to help the foundry worker up. Although the foundry worker looked unattractive, he was very strong and Hades almost failed to help him up.
“.”
Hades looked at the caster from Graeae in silence. This sudden change made him unsure whether to say, "Donor, you have the wrong person" or, "Donor, there is no need to do such a great favor."
But the only thing he forgot was to cut off the communication channel of the caster.
[Praise Om Messiah!]
The ecstatic voice of the forger burst out from the communication channel. For a moment, no less than ten red figures appeared in Hades' sight—
All of them were oil men who shouted hymns and played hymns.
They were all the forgers who had witnessed the shadow of Hades that day, and they were also the ones who believed in the doctrine more.
What's going on?! Hades felt like his hair was about to explode.
Hades watched helplessly as a group of engine oil men suddenly emerged from the plain. When these casters saw him, they immediately knelt down and prepared to kowtow to him.
“No kneeling.”
Although Hades maintained the posture of supporting the caster, his voice was calm and low, as if he had mastered everything.
But Hades was screaming in his heart, what is going on? ! After frantically analyzing the current situation, Hades could only say, "Don't kneel."
Compared to the screaming Hades, the casters over there were ecstatic.
God's Agent was so magnanimous that He even helped up the first believer who found Him, and gave orders directly with calm words full of wisdom.
The casters who were originally kneeling or preparing to kneel stood up one after another, looking at this adult with curiosity and piety.
Logically, Om Messiah Adam is the Lord of the Empire, and when it rains on Mars, the gods come to the world.
However, Mars does not have absolute jurisdiction over other forging worlds. In fact, the major forging worlds are independent of Mars.
It's not just the casting system, it's also true for belief.
Compared to the Mechanicus on Mars, the beliefs of other Forge Worlds are also diverse, but of course the general doctrines and core will not change.
But the emperor is far away, and the miracle of the emperor's landing on Mars, after traveling through layers of time and space in the galaxy, is no longer as shocking as it was on Mars.
Therefore, some of the Mechanicus in other Forge Worlds believe in the Martian propaganda on Mars or the Empire, while others just have general beliefs, and the relevant religious education is not popularized at all.
Therefore, the beliefs of the Mechanicus are just like the layout of the cables inside the body of the Oil Man himself, all of which are strange and unique.
But no matter how strange it is, the people of the Mechanicus still generally believe in one thing, that is - the agent of the God of All Machines will bring down a miracle.
If we trace back to the origin, the birth of the Mechanicus itself came from the dream of the Void Dragon. The truth they speak of is actually the law governed by the Void Dragon, and Hades was forced to drink a mouthful of the Void Dragon by the Emperor.
If you really look into it, Hades can actually be called the pseudo-Ohm Messiah to some extent.
After experiencing the mental shock of a bunch of people suddenly appearing and kneeling down to you, Hades also came to his senses.
He recalled his last memory before he fell into a coma. Could it be that these casters saw him using the power of the Void Dragon
Hmm. But now Hades is unlikely to be able to replicate that scene.
But looking at the devout forgers looking at him, the Death Guard just happened to be in need of a forge world with which to work closely.
Hades took a breath. He had to keep pretending even if he couldn't do it.
And he wasn't lying! In a sense, he was the agent of the God of All Things (the Void Dragon) (took a bite).
Hades looked at the forger he was supporting, and when he was sure that he would not kneel again, he let go of his hand.
"Why did you come to me?"
Now it was the turn of the caster to be shocked. He didn't think too much about it. When he saw someone performing a miracle, he went up and knelt down. Did he need a reason
This is what the great sages taught.
But now God asked him, and the logic engine turned and turned, and he stammered,
"We believers, inspired by you, hope to seek the truth in the world."
Slight gasps were heard from the other eagerly waiting foundry workers. They were amazed at their colleague's boldness and straightforwardness, and at the same time curious about God's response.
Hades was silent. He suddenly remembered that he was not good at pretending to be a charlatan.
Hades began to try hard to recall how the old lady at Caishikou Market had preached and the theological courses he had taken on Mars.
For a moment, the only sound on the entire open space was the clacking of the foundry workers' gears.
Hades took a deep breath and said as solemnly as possible,
"I am very pleased to learn about your persistence in the pursuit of truth."
"But unfortunately, I only possess a portion of His power, and the world is in decline, truth is obscured, and chaos is lurking. Therefore, I need to hide myself from the world and cannot guide you directly."
Hades is telling the truth. He is not lying! No!
The solemn and low voice echoed, and all the casters listened silently.
God said that He was weak, but before everyone’s eyes there was an echo of that shadow that seemed to break through the sky, and a feeling of being enveloped by the echo of knowledge.
So, is this also weak
How powerful is a true god? !
People were immersed in the teachings just now. The engine recorded responsibly and disassembled each word. The foundries tacitly began to try to decipher the text, hoping that they could unlock more wealth.
Seeing that there was silence again, Hades was so embarrassed that he was about to break out in a cold sweat. Damn it, don't tell him that he has been found out, otherwise he will be completely screwed.
Finally, it was the forger in front of Hades who broke the silence, and Hades thanked him from the bottom of his heart.
"My Lord, please forgive me for being disrespectful."
Hades nodded, tacitly agreeing.
"Are you hiding in the Fourteenth Legion now?"
Hades was stunned for a moment, but nodded.
The caster lowered his head heavily, as if performing a strange salute.
"Then please let us think about what we can do for your legion."
Hades was ecstatic and fell into the trap!
The engine of the forger on the opposite side was also beating wildly. In fact, the forger could not reach the top management level that decided the forging world's docking legion.
But the forger knew that his superiors were actually already discussing whether to cooperate on the affairs of a legion.
Graiai originally wanted to cooperate with the Iron Warriors who were also good at machinery, but Perturabo's attitude towards the Great Sage made Graiai's intention fail.
Some sages suggested Death Guard, but some suggested waiting.
But looking at Hades, the Forger knew that his chance for promotion had come.
God, please forgive my disrespectful thoughts.
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