Warhammer: This Galen's Heart of Steel

Chapter 42 Sister S also gets involved

They are small and weak.

So we extend a helping hand to them so that they can grow.

Some remain with us, and their gift of gratitude is their giving.

But they are still weak and vulnerable, so just as our father did to us.

His son will be like him.

Treat them well.

The most benevolent and kind.

——《Salamander》

The Hercules Fenr.

just now.

"This is an orc wizard."

Leman Russ did not show much emotional enthusiasm for his returning brother. All his attention was focused on the large iron cage beside him.

This is a specially made steel cage, which is mixed with a large amount of magic-forbidden stone materials, making this special iron cage have a good restraining and counter-effect on the "Waaagh!" energy of the orc wizard.

In the battle three days ago, the Wolf King encountered an orc wizard with violent psychic power surging in his body on the battlefield.

The Wolf King resisted the mental attack with his fanatical belief and successfully killed the orc wizard.

In an instant, the powerful backlash killed a large number of greenskins around the wizard.

This information made the Wolf King even more certain that the key to the next war would lie in finding a way to effectively counter the "Waaagh!" energy.

At this time, Bjorn used his profound knowledge that came from nowhere to provide help to the Wolf King.

"The Sisters of Silence are known as the Hands of the Emperor. They are loyal to the Imperium and the Emperor. They are professional anti-psychic forces.

We can ask the Emperor to lend us a troop of nuns to accompany the army. Their untouchable nature will surely be a good counter to the "Waaagh!" stance of the greenskins.

The wolf king shook his head.

“Our father is searching for other lost Primarch brothers in a very distant star region, and our means of communication cannot reach him across the distant galaxies.

The situation is urgent, the opportunity is fleeting, a larger gravitational tide is surging in the core of the Fire Wheel sub-sector, and countless battle moons are gathering. We don't have much time left."

The Wolf King stroked the steel cage mixed with the material of the forbidden magic stone, then turned and looked at Garen.

"I originally wanted to find the key to defeating the enemy from the Demacia Forbidden Magic Stone, but all my attempts failed.

This type of material can only passively counterattack with psychic power. Its power characteristic is absorption rather than elimination. It is an excellent material for making anti-psychic armor.

Now, I need a more active force to suppress the orcs and eliminate their terrifying "Waaagh!" energy.

“You are right, the power of the Forbidden Magic Stone is too passive, we need to take the initiative.

In fact, in the heart of Demacia, in the deepest part of the Fortress of Solitude, I hide my top-secret weapon against the power of the warp. Its special ability can interfere with and isolate all the power of the warp, which perfectly meets our needs. "

The wolf king's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that Garen had hidden such a good thing.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry and pull it over here!"

Galen shook his head and explained helplessly: "Due to a disaster, a tiny subspace rift appeared in Demacia. Thanks to the protection of the colossus, the Deno system has the peace it has today."

The wolf king glared at him and scolded, "Why can't I use your words to say it?"

"Don't worry Ruth, don't worry."

Galen continued, "The work of analyzing the colossus has never stopped. Perhaps my capable great sage Victor can bring us some good news.

When I set out, I had already informed the Great Sage to rush to the battlefield with his secret weapon. It won't be long before my brother's special attack weapon against greenskins arrives on the battlefield. "Warhammer is like this, special attack is more important than anything else.

The Wolf King was very satisfied. He liked the situation where someone else had to use their brains while he only had to chop, kill, kill and shoot.

To be honest, commanding a battle is really tiring, including logistics, deployment of personnel, weapons and equipment, and overall control of the battlefield.
There are too many things to consider, and this is not what a brave general like him should do.

The Wolf King thought, just leave all these matters to Garen and let him take charge, since he always claimed to be a civil servant.

"By the way, in my free time, I upgraded your axe a bit. It's now more powerful than before."

A black and gold axe drew a graceful arc in the air.

The wolf king grabbed the axe handle which had become thicker, and the first thing he felt was that it was several times heavier than before.

The axe blade has exquisite and complex patterns, revealing a mysterious and vicissitudes of history.

The cold light was intimidating, and the bright lights in the bridge were reflected by the axe blade and became sharp. The Wolf King felt as if his eyes were scratched by a sharp blade.

The wolf king casually swung the giant axe, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air seemed to be able to cut through the void in front of him.

This weapon gave him a feeling similar to that of the greenskin warrior before. If he were given another chance, he could easily cut through its heavy armor wrapped in "Waaagh!" energy with just one axe.

"It has a new name, the Black Cutter."

"Now, tell me a coordinate. I want to try out a new weapon."

Garen gripped the hilt of the greatsword at his waist, and a fierce aura swept across the entire space.

"Valengrad, your captain is leading a team to conduct reconnaissance. There are signs of greenskin activity there."

"what--!"

A civilian hiding under the bed was pulled out by the greenskins, and the rusty axe chopped on his back again and again. The pain made his eyes bulge out and his limbs twitched and scratched on the ground.

It was so painful, he hoped someone could give him some relief.

Then, he saw the pair of frightened eyes hidden in the gap at the bottom of the closet.

"Save me, save me!"

He desperately climbed towards the closet, but was stepped on the back by the greenskin, and his head was smashed open by a hammer, with smelly blood splattering everywhere.

Raven, who was hiding inside, was extremely scared. She wanted to cry but dared not make a sound. She could only cover her mouth, and her petite body kept trembling.

Then, the little girl saw a scene that made her mentally collapse. A green-skinned man was dragging a tattered corpse past, with his internal organs and intestines flowing out of the broken abdomen and dragging on the ground.

She recognized the golden ring on the corpse's right hand; it was her father's ring.

Fear, anger, hatred.
All kinds of extreme emotions burst out in her mind.

At this moment, the soul of little girl Riven is like a bright torch in the warp, and those extreme emotions are simply the most favored meal by demons.

A pair of eyes standing at the top were attracted.

outside the house.

The greenskins enjoyed all the killing, and the rich smell of blood in the air brought them to a climax.

The greenskins did not come out of this extreme joy until Jarvan's Spear of Asma cut them in half.

Garen wondered if these greenskins were high from smoking.

He saw with his own eyes a greenskin being brutally chopped into pieces by Silas, and he had a look of ecstasy on his face.

Is this a masochistic green-skinned person?
Oh, what a pervert.

(End of this chapter)