Chapter 134 The Burning Legion is established

The demons in the factory are rejoicing, just like all things in the factory are thriving and competing with each other, which fully illustrates the meaning of the demons dancing wildly.

Hogg on the stage still felt that the atmosphere was not enough, so he used his psionic power to disrupt the demons' sanity and make them even more crazy.

The demons that absorbed too much psionic energy gradually grew hideous flesh and blood tentacles on their bodies. The flickering psionic energy on them emitted different lights depending on the type of demon, just like the colorful lights in a bar.

While the group of demons were having fun, Hogg grabbed Mengsk, who was hiding nearby, and asked the question he was most curious about:
"Mengsk, how did you get those goods into my ship? As your master, I am very curious!"

Mengsk, who was frightened by the beating, did not dare to delay and quickly told them their plan, fearing that Hogg would beat him again. At the same time, he sighed in his heart that he was beaten after joining Hogg, and he was also beaten before joining, so it was a waste of time.

Without paying attention to Mengsk's thoughts, Hogg knew their method based on his narration, and this method was surprisingly simple and very much in line with the devil's style.

As pure Warp creatures, demons can appear anywhere in the Warp, but they also have to navigate like the real universe, and this group of weirdos uses the Webway.

Although the webway is isolated from the warp, there will always be gaps in the damaged webway. However, since these demons carry Hogg's psionic energy, they are no longer pure-blooded warp creatures.

If the pure-blooded demons think that Blackwatch is a pile of shit, then these hybrid demons are like the Splatoons with diarrhea. They are obviously the same kind, but they smell disgusting. (This is the author's personal experience)
But these hybrids are no longer afraid of the corrosion of psionic energy and have become adaptable. They can pass through the damaged gaps and sneak in with the goods when the Black Watch transport ships pass by.

And because of the homogeneity of psionic energy, it would not attract attention, and the remaining subspace fluctuations would only make people feel that they were navigation pollution, which was a completely different kind of stealth.

Hogg, who felt that this group of demons had great potential, suddenly had an idea: why not use them to salvage wrecked ships lost in the warp?

You have to know that the history of human beings' subspace navigation is more than ten thousand years. Who knows what valuable things may have been lost in it. As long as you can fish out a few of them, you will make a fortune.

The only thing that hinders this idea now is the number. This group of strange demons is still too small. Even if there are two big demons, they are not enough to search. The subspace is a mirror image of reality, and it is even more chaotic here.

Thinking of this, Hogg let out a cry: "Stop right there, you bunch of rubbish."

Perhaps because there were a few Tzeentch demons who could use their brains, Hogg's words were easily carried out by them. The demons looked at their master, not knowing what she was going to do.

Hogg jumped onto the machine tool and yelled:

"If you still want to continue to be excluded, suppressed, and driven to work endlessly, then continue to party! To get involved in the world, you need power and background. Do you little bastards have it?

Only when our group grows stronger, these past sufferings will be trampled under your feet."

The huge bone wings picked up a Khorne Daemon like a palm and brought him in front of Hogg. The four-meter-high Martha vest was just level with it, but the demon did not dare to resist at all.

"Were you there when I humiliated the kobold?"

"Yes, I was there, sir, and I told you that you would come back as fast as lightning!"

"So do you want to give the kobolds a good scolding and become a legend in the warp, instead of being an insignificant little character?"

The not-so-smart demon didn't know what it meant to leave a name in history, but its dissatisfaction with Khorne had already been aroused. The thought of being able to insult the god it once looked up to made it excited. "My lord, I want to become a legend."

Hogg slapped it and kicked it in the crotch. Hogg would not allow anyone to point a gun at him.

"Speak louder! I didn't hear you. You deserve to be a waste if you speak so lamely."

The demon Saipan, whose big gun was kicked and shattered, burst into tears, and his ferocious big mouth roared in grief and anger:

"Ah~ I want to be a legend. I want to severely humiliate that kobold!"

"Good, very energetic. You will be my lackey from now on. Don't let me down, little red-skinned thing. I declare that the Burning Legion is established from today."

Letting go of the great demon Saiban who was covering his crotch, Hogg promoted several demons who looked more powerful to be the leaders of his weird organization.

The Archdaemon Plante of Tzeentch was appointed as the Legion's Dog-Headed Advisor, the Archdaemon Kavita of Slaanesh and the Archdaemon Saiban of Khorne were responsible for the military force of the Legion, and the weakest Mengsk was appointed by Hogg as the propaganda ambassador.

In addition to these special demons, the rest of the weirdos were also assigned some positions, highlighting the idea that everyone has an official position and everyone strives to be a progressive young man.

The clever Tzeentch demon Plant asked the most important question: "My Lord, if we are all officials, who will we command?"

This sentence calmed down the excited demons, and they began to whisper to each other. Some said that whoever was stronger would be the boss, while others said whoever came first with seniority would be the boss.

But demons are demons. Even if they are brought together by psionic energy, their chaotic and funny nature is indelible. The quarrel soon turns into a fight and chaos.

After so much preparation, Hogg finally heard what he wanted to hear. After looking at the big demon that looked like a potato with admiration, he told him about the trap he had prepared.

"What are you arguing about! You are demons, not three-year-old children. Demons should do what demons should do. If you don't have subordinates, go and rob them. When our Burning Legion grows stronger, you will have them all, right?"

"Go and kill, the Warp is so vast, countless treasures and power await you.

In order to make the Burning Legion stronger, to realize your little dreams, and to make the warp great again, a grand expedition will begin, and we will become the new masters. "

First, his sanity was affected by the large amount of psionic energy he consumed, and then he was stimulated by the big promises made by Hogg. The Final Demon seemed to have found the meaning of his life.

Visions of the future have emerged in their eyes. They have failed in their lives, but with the power of the legion, they have crushed the shackles of the gods and followed their savior to ascend the throne again. That figure is the Lord of Black Light in front of them.

"My Lord, I will live up to your teachings. The High Heavens will become the territory of the Burning Legion for the sake of the great plan!"

Looking at the successfully brainwashed demons below, Hogg immediately sent them out as the vanguard of the Burning Legion, while he himself stayed in this demon world as an alternative Astronomican.

"You four losers, I, Hogg, am here! Get ready for the great rebellion."

(End of this chapter)