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When Richard sets foot here again, it means that he is tired of it, or that it is time to take this hell into his pocket.

He has already made peace with Master Ancient One, and is restricted by the contract. Mephisto will use various means to deal with Richard only when Richard becomes a medium-level god.

Maybe Mephisto also thinks that his men can deal with Richard.

Under normal circumstances, Richard is absolutely unbeatable, but Richard has the empire behind him and the support of the Kingdom of God.

If the power of the world is enough for one person, even a pig will become a god.

"Generals of the empire, in the name of the empire, completely unify this hell. The empire cannot stop here!!!"

In an instant, Richard made known to all his followers what he meant.

He didn't want to wait anymore, Azathoth would be dealt with by himself.

The top officials of the empire below Richard all knelt down, put their left hands on their chests, and said in unison: "I respect the emperor's will."

The huge war machine rotated again, the Dreadnoughts were awakened, and the Titans' eyes lit up.

The three major corps under the Christo Legion were called and lined up one by one. The soldiers of the Burning Blade Legion finished imagining the two-headed Molten Pterodactyl and quietly sharpened their knives one by one.

Their appearance is easily reminiscent of the saying "a biting dog never barks".

After their vacation, the Astartes warriors returned to their camp and entered rooms dedicated to donning Astartes armor.

With the help of the bone robot arm, you put on the chest armor, shoulder armor, leg armor, combat boots, necromantic energy backpack, reload the bolter, and insert the dagger all at once.

Finally picking up the helmet and placing it on his head, the Astartes warrior walked out of the room and found his formation.

Compared to the Astartes warriors who can disassemble their armor, loyal believers of the Empire's official religion, such as the Foreign Monks and the Warhammer Monks, decided never to take off their armor the moment they swore faith in the Emperor. Imperial devotion, always fighting for the Emperor.

They all gathered in the frontline church and recited the monks' pious words devoutly towards the emperor's icon.

In the face of powerful enemies, be fearless!

Be brave and resolute, worthy of God’s grace!

Be loyal and upright, and would rather die than surrender!

Protecting the empire does not violate God’s will!

The think tank troops arranged their spell-casting tools, wearing a necklace with the style of Black Sun and Bone Sea around their necks, carefully wiping their staffs, and applying the dust removal spell at the same time.

One is to keep things tidy, and the other is to avoid splattering blood on his precious staff when he turns around and uses his staff to knock off the opposite dog's head.

Others exchanged military industry for some space pockets from the munitions department.

They wanted to collect some devil corpses for dissection and study when the fighting started.

There are already some ruthless people who have installed some weird things on themselves, such as machine tails, devil horns, bone wings and the like.

Others are reviewing their knowledge. They are now looking forward to earning more military merit in exchange for time in the library.

It has to be said that the current think tank troops have gradually transformed into several schools: long-range mages, melee mages, scholar mages and fanatical scientific mages.

Mechanized legions do not have a formal establishment. They are generally maintained among them and assigned to their legions before the battle begins.

Imperial armorers are carefully maintaining tanks, aircraft and other ordnance, and are also checking for deficiencies and filling them to avoid problems.

The next day

Hundreds of thousands of troops were neatly displayed opposite the devil's camp.

Azathoth also noticed the change in the situation. He originally thought it would take a year and a half before the war could begin, but now he couldn't wait any longer.

He knew through the aura that it was a weaker divine power that was stronger than him, and the thick aura of death represented that the opponent had understood the law of death.

Much stronger than my own law of fear.

It would be easier to say if it were the Dark Law, the superior law of Fear, but unfortunately it is not.

He regrets it now. If he had known better, he would not have been greedy, and he would have dealt with those hateful undead earlier.

Maybe I'm going to die here this time.

Azathoth narrowed his eyes slightly. He was sincerely loyal to Mephisto. Even if he died this time, he would kill Richard.

Richard transformed into a black sun, hovering high above the imperial army.

Thor stood in the army and shrank his head. Only then did he realize how terrifying Richard's strength was.

However, he felt that he was not as powerful as his father, because he could sense how powerful Richard was, but when his father was standing in front of him, Thor couldn't feel his father's strength.

"Fighters of the Empire, use the weapons in your hands to show your loyalty to the Empire!!! Pull out their internal organs, twist off their heads, devour their souls, and let these despicable devils know what it means to go against the Empire. End!!!”

"Ooooooooo!!!"

"For the Empire!!! For the Emperor!!!"

"For the Lord of Billions of Dead Souls!!!"

"Now, attack!!!"

Richard shouted loudly, and the black sun broke through the black curtain of fear that Azathoth had transformed into. The two laws, one gray and one black, began to collide continuously, and the space was overwhelmed, making a harsh shattering sound.

Abaddon transformed into a giant molten pterosaur with a wingspan of 400 meters. The destruction and violence it brought about became even more powerful, making countless demons tremble in fear.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Under the leadership of the original body, the Astartes warriors broke through one after another. They were like sharp spears, tearing holes in the enemy's line.

The updated and upgraded version of the bolter showed greater power. The Astartes' hard armor made the enemy's attacks ineffective. The warriors' skilled martial arts allowed them to fully unleash [-]% of their power.

Death Sword Qi, Shadow Step, Fatal Blow, Divine Blessing, Death Breath, Jumping Slash, Whirlwind Slash...

The Burning Blade Legion is undoubtedly the craziest legion. Blessed by Abaddon's divine power, they advocate wildness and violence just like their legion leader, the Fire Lord Abaddon.

Their madness makes the devil tremble, and their proficiency in the art of clones makes them unpredictable at many times. The sword storm, which represents blood and killing, has plowed a lot of blood marks on the battlefield.

The think tank troops are very elegant. They continue to release their magic behind the melee troops. Except for the melee mage who sets himself a bunch of buffs and holds up his staff to fight, the other mages still kill the enemy in the same way.

The soldiers of the Christo Legion advanced steadily under the artillery support and cover of various tanks. They may not have killed the most enemies, but they were definitely the most stable ones.

Crowds of raven aircraft in the sky fought with hell bats and other aerial creatures. A large number of Titans and trolls collided fiercely on the ground. These big men were wrestling crazily, heavy cannons rumbled, and chain swords were hung with chains. The remaining flesh and blood.