Chapter 457 The battle continues and starts!
Just like some leaders, although they have a lot of wealth and countless luxury cars, they still dress simply when they go out, and maintain the so-called joy of living with the people. Some things cannot be investigated in detail, if something is really found out, it will be bad.

In the Milky Way, for humans, there are only four evil gods in this world. The one and a half of their own is a good god, one is His Majesty the Emperor of God, and the other half is the Lord of Black Light, who is more or less trustworthy.

But to other races, those six valuables were all evil gods, especially the two things, one gold and one black, which were the most hateful. The black one was slightly worse, at least the demons under his command only robbed supplies, and as long as their own race did not taste good enough, they could still keep their lives.

The golden one is much more terrifying. Not only does he have many powerful demons under his command, but he can also run rampant in the physical universe. When he meets someone, he will confiscate their property and destroy their entire family without saying anything. The most terrifying thing is that the Lord of Black Light is actually his offspring, and the two of them are actually in the same group.

As the saying goes, "Here comes heresy", even though the great enemy Chaos has already surfaced, in order to prevent the people of the Empire from being corrupted, except for the combat troops, civilians will basically not know any news about Chaos.

After all, civilians only need to work steadily and contribute their loyalty to the empire, while the top leaders think about more.

Due to the establishment of the Empire's dual-god religion and under the continuous brainwashing of Pope Lorca, most of the people in the Empire believe in the God-Emperor and the Lord of Black Light, believing that the sun and the moon shine together, and under the leadership of the two gods, mankind will surely revive again.

Perhaps it was because Pope Lorgar was too dedicated to his job and was born to be a charlatan, so he fooled the people of the Empire and produced a group of fanatical believers. Even some sub-humans changed their beliefs and called themselves spiritual citizens of the Empire.

But the problem is, faith is poisonous!
Hogg is fine, he is not affected by faith at all, these incenses will eventually be rendered harmless by him. Those who believe in the Lord of Black Light can eat and drink as they please, and they can also get a batch of eggs laid by their brothers from the church when they have nothing to do. Most of them are living a life of ease.

Moreover, the Black Light Sect has always been close to the people. As long as you believe in the Lord of Black Light, everyone is a member of the sect. They get together during holidays, take out a psionic crystal and burn it. The believers who absorb the energy are extremely happy.

It sounds great, right? After all, as the number of Black Light believers increases, even if it is a little silly, it can reduce the pressure on the Emperor and improve the current situation of the Empire ideologically.

But the reality is not so optimistic. Even though the Black Light Sect has become an inseparable part of the lives of the people in the Empire, the belief in the God-Emperor still plays a major role. Moreover, the more people suffer, the more devout they are in their belief in the God-Emperor.

Although he does not have a godly throne, he already possesses the power of a god. This is the current situation of the Emperor, and it is also the reason why he has to sit on the Golden Throne and act as a battery of divine power.

Whether good or bad, except for the impostor Hogg, the essence of the gods is the same. There is no difference between a living saint and a great devil. To put it blasphemously, a living saint may even be more terrifying than a great devil.

As an old hand at peeping, Hogg's every move could not be hidden from the Emperor's eyes, not to mention that the three of them had made quite a bit of noise during the past month. The underground research institute was right under the Golden Throne, and he could feel it with his asshole without having to see it with his eyes.

Initially, the Emperor wanted to stop these three unfortunate guys from doing this heretical experiment, but as the experiment went smoothly, a bold idea came into the Emperor's mind and took root uncontrollably.

Looking at the three rebellious sons huddled in the corner, the emperor immediately pulled out the main culprit Hogg. He no longer had the friendly attitude he had before. After all, one thing is one thing, he knows exactly what kind of person this bastard is. If he doesn't beat him up in three days, he will give him a big lesson.

"Don't even think about running away, you two. Come here too. You dare to summon a demon right under my nose. You, Magnus, deserve a beating again."

Unlike the tough and tough Hogg, when Xiao Ma heard the emperor say he was going to deal with him, he directly took all the responsibility and said that Hogg forced him to do it, so he could beat him if he wanted. Hogg was so angry that he called him a traitor.

And Fulgrim was even more of a fence-sitter, standing directly behind the Emperor as his lackey, almost showing off his unfamiliarity with Hogg, and then even fighting with Magnus and Hogg.

Seeing the three rebellious sons start fighting among themselves, the Emperor secretly sneered and blocked their escape route directly at the door. He thought to himself, you three think I am blind and can't see that you are in the same group. After their trick was discovered, the three stopped pretending, and Hogg even said:

"Old man Huang, why don't you make your words clearer? Why would you stand there and let people talk about you for the rest of your life and summon a skeleton? Do you think I was brought up by being scared?"

"That's right. Today, the three of us brothers are united in purpose. If it weren't for your Alzheimer's disease, we would have dealt with you long ago. Get out of our way."

"Me too!"

There was no need to argue. After the previous incident, the emperor had already figured it out. He had to be bold and outspoken when dealing with his offspring. Hiding things would only cause a greater backlash, and he happened to like physics education.

After a round of punches, the three who were so arrogant before were beaten and squatted down, shouting "Father, I was wrong. We were a little arrogant before." Seeing that these bastards were honest, the emperor also took the opportunity to express his ideas.

A few minutes later, the four heads gathered together, all staring at the cursed warrior next to them. To be more precise, they were staring at the combat dagger that the cursed warrior was holding tightly in his hand.

As time passed, the flames melted into the metal, causing a layer of flame patterns to appear on the originally ordinary combat dagger. Then bones grew on the blade, transforming it into a skeleton sword.

Looking at this cursed greatsword, Hogg doubted whether it was useful or not. Demons had always been used in previous experiments, and basically demons from every camp had been tested. After all, the original design indicators were calculated in this way, and E-magic was not taken into consideration.

The existence of the Cursed Warriors is no secret; basically all Primarchs know about these heroes and have great respect for these warriors who are loyal to death and fight to the last moment.

But respect aside, none of the four people present knew whether the experiment would be successful. After all, this had never been tried before.

As a D-class personnel finished injecting the T3 potion, the skeleton sword was placed in his hand through the mechanical arm. As soon as it touched, a raging fire broke out, and red lines spread on it, giving the bone-white sword a layer of cool lava skin.

"With such great power, I am alive again. Damn technological barbarians, you are... Hey! Wasn't I dead?"

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Unlike the four people who were testing the new soldiers, after finishing the last can of Sanniu canned food, Erda, who could no longer bear it, said to Mara:

"Why don't we go to your son? At least you'll have enough dog food for a lifetime. This is even ant meat. You haven't even invited me to eat it."

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(End of this chapter)