Chapter 1046: Fight! Kill! Die!

Okay, another one with a background.

Oliveira was not surprised by these words. Although Althea is the most normal-looking creature among the giant horned vipers, she is still a unique woman who followed Elvis and believed in Sotigo from the beginning.

There may be a question mark on the word normal, perhaps because Elvis's performance was too prominent, covering up the bloody brilliance of Althea's body.

Fortunately, I also have someone behind me. Although Edreze seems to be a bit weak, there is no way he can compete with Sotigo, and he is like a transparent person in the elven gods...

"Do you have any way to deal with Slaanesh's corrosion? If you continue to go deeper, the poison in the air will affect the combat effectiveness of the army."

"Yes, yes, but..." Althea was a little embarrassed. She originally wanted to say goodbye to the giant horned viper and fight as a normal Caledorian woman, but she had to deal with giant snakes wherever she went.

"No but, there is no temple in Tyran Locke. If Chaos Corruption is allowed to continue to affect the land, it will have immeasurable consequences. Do you want the arms of His Highness's future people to turn into pliers?"

The great knight of the inner ring sighed, come on, I have to chat with the nagging snake again.

By the way, which god does our Caledor believe in in this dispute over the Phoenix King? Why is it that the Vaal priest accompanying the army is responsible for tinkering with equipment, and even the routine sacrifices are gone.

The girl prayed to Sotigo in a low voice in her heart, "Sotigo is delicious and lazy... Bah, a giant snake with a body that covers the sun, two wings..."

"Okay, don't say anything against your will in your poor lizard language. If you have any questions, come to me, stupid little believer Orthea." The hoarse and low voice of the giant snake emerged from Orthea's heart.

The influx of divine power changed her entire temperament, from an elegant and dignified female warrior to a fanatic exuding a bloody aura.

"I hope you will spare no effort in your gifts and corrode and purify the chaos in front of believers."

"Slaanesh?"

"Yes, it's an army of Slaanesh believers led by a demon prince named Azazel."

The giant snake was silent for a long time, and then said in a very embarrassed tone, "But little believer Althea, you know my rules, right?"

"I owe you first. After I kill Azazel, I will give you a blood sacrifice of him and the remaining followers of Slaanesh."

Bargaining with the gods was one of the few things Althea learned in the Giant Horned Viper. Elvis was always at odds with Sotigo anyway, so this little thing was nothing.

Moreover, there is a prophet who knows the truth. If he is offended, he can directly apologize to Tehenhoin. At most, he will be symbolically eaten by two big caterpillars, a specialty of Lustria, as punishment.

"I don't like your attitude." The dull voice made Althea momentarily embarrassed and asked cautiously.

"Then let's order Druzi's blood again?"

"That's pretty much it. Now, you can move on."

Before Althea could ask what would happen, she felt her arm being slapped by the snake's tail.

And this mentally touching slap fell on the material level, causing her Yselama silver gauntlets to emit red light.

The red light is very powerful, but not dazzling and eye-catching. It shines around with a unique deep meaning.

Wherever the red light shrouded the place, the vegetation with razor-sharp teeth quickly withered and turned black, and the air that originally carried the rotten fragrance returned to Ulthuan's original purity.

Seeing Althea solve the legion's current problem in less than two minutes, Oliveira was inevitably surprised, "Is this a success?"

"Succeeded, I..." Although it was successful, Orthea's face was extremely embarrassed. Come on, Sotek's identity as the God's Chosen was now confirmed.

I used to hide it in the old world just hoping not to be noticed, but now my arms are glowing red in front of tens of thousands of people, how can I find a dragon partner?

"Well done, little Adonis girl."

"Um?"

Seaham's words made Althea a little stunned, and she didn't react for a moment. His Highness Minasnir hated the Sotek sect the most. It made no sense that a Glory Star Dragon of the same clan would attack a giant. Snake God chooses to appreciate.

Although there was no clear and inevitable connection, she could judge that even though Elvis was so highly regarded, he still fought side by side with Sklarzak when there were still dragons left in Caledor.

There's no reason why Seaham would be interested in Sotek, the chosen one.

"You don't resent my identity?"

"I'm not Minas Nir. There are many secrets between him and Sotek that I don't know about, but there is no antagonistic relationship between dragons and snakes. As long as you are doing it for Caledor, there is no need to go too far. concern."

Althea, ignited with hope, rode straight forward on her war horse, bound to let Sotek's radiance illuminate every inch of Tyronloch.

Yao Xing Long said this, doesn't it imply that he has a great chance? My father's partner is just a Silver Moon Dragon. If Seaham and I hold an alliance ceremony, hehe...

The girl who was so happy in her heart, half a day after setting off with more than a hundred retinues of cavalry and twelve demi-griffon knights, her excitement suddenly stopped due to the scene before her.

If you ask what the followers of the Four Chaos Gods do when they gather together in their free time, Khorne will say endless fighting and killing, Tzeentch will share wisdom and intrigue, and Nurgle will share care and kindness.

The followers of Slaanesh also conform to the requirements of their gods, suffering unbearable torture and moaning.

In a camp made of wooden fences, a guy with tentacles or pincers on his body was using the gift of the Dark Prince to bring pleasure to his compatriots. The process could not be described in words, it was abnormal and embarrassing.

Orseya, who had little contact with the Slaanesh members, turned green. She saw with her own eyes that several female Druzes were surrounded by a group of northern barbarians in the center of the camp. Their bodies were tortured, but their faces showed a look of enjoyment.

She began to observe the scale of the camp and found that it should be an outpost team. The number of people was not large, only more than 600.

Most of them were essentially barbaric human predators from the north. They had very poor military literacy and were not alert to the surrounding environment. They were all lazily lying on the ground and doing things with their companions.

Her previous experience in the giant horned viper made her subconsciously roar, "For the two-tailed giant..."

In the weird eyes of the followers, Orseya quickly changed her words. After staying with a group of religious fanatics for decades, she was actually unable to adapt to returning home.

The blade pointed to the center of the rotten camp. She was confident that she could kill these Slaanesh without any loss and repay some of the price of Sotego's gift.

"In the name of Caledor! Fight! Kill! Die! Bring destruction to the enemies of the dragon lord!"

The voice was clear and moving, but the words were ruthless and cold.

After hearing the commander's order, the cavalry raised their spears and shouted in unison.

"In the name of Caledor! Fight! Kill! Die!" (End of this chapter)