Boom!
Facing the loathsome Great Unclean One, Elin felt no fear as he activated the high-temperature sterilization weapon.
In an instant, a gigantic pillar of golden fire swept toward the enemy, the sudden heat warping even the surrounding space.
"Die, Daemon!"
More Imperial biochemical units attacked as well, dozens of fire pillars sealing off every direction before the Greater Daemon.
"No, these vile flames!"
The Great Unclean One had barely charged forward when the scorching flames crashed down upon him, completely engulfing him.
His entire body caught fire. His rotting flesh, plague miasma, and unnatural maggots were all consumed by the searing heat, gradually turning to char.
The intense agony drew a scream from the Great Unclean One. He desperately tried to extinguish the flames covering him, but it was useless.
The fire seemed to have grown onto his body. Not even sand or pus could put it out; it was like an inextinguishable heavenly flame.
That was the terror of the new sterilization fuel. It was not purely material in nature; it also possessed a Psyker Power aspect.
It used plague germs as fuel, unleashing unimaginable heat until the target had been reduced completely to ash.
"Grandfather, oh Grandfather, save us! Where are you?!"
The Great Unclean One's screams echoed across the battlefield.
Having realized that he was about to perish, he repeatedly called out to Grandfather Nurgle, hoping to receive a Plague Blessing that would extinguish the fire on his body.
Yet he received no response. He could only crash wildly about in fear and despair before finally collapsing on the battlefield as a blackened corpse.
This Great Unclean One, who had tried to attack the human biochemical forces, fell without even having the chance to spread plague or create corpses.
His death achieved nothing, nor did it