Had this gone off track?!
Ron's consciousness swiftly broke away from the battle in the cathedral square and plunged violently into the Warp, immersing itself in the surging waves of faith.
This region was suitable for him to wield his authority and create a Legion of the Damned of his own.
He took a deep breath.
"From this moment on, perhaps I've truly become one of the 'Dark Gods' of the Warp, able to create 'Daemons' of my own and command a Warp army in the form of a god."
The Chaos Gods, as well as beings who had touched the Stairway to Ascension, could all create Daemons of their own.
They could be deployed to any region of the Warp, or summoned into the Galaxy, and even if they were killed, they could be resurrected again.
They were practically perfect Warp lifeforms, carrying the power and concepts of their creator, allowing the deity who controlled them to possess an army that was almost undying and indestructible.
A powerful being like The Emperor also possessed his own "Daemon" forces, and they were full of human characteristics.
That was the Legion of the Damned.
The Legion of the Damned was a mysterious force, a legion of Adeptus Astartes that had appeared on the battlefield many times, only to suddenly vanish again.
They wore black power armor wreathed in burning flames and could not be killed by any attack in the material sense. Even Power Swords and witchcraft could barely cause much damage.
They could also fire ammunition far exceeding the capacity of the weapons and magazines they carried.
Even more terrifyingly, the Legion of the Damned could always appear on the most important battlefields and unleash slaughter!
"The Legion of the Damned is made entirely of elites. I wonder if the