The Savior: You Chaos Gods, how many of you there are

Faith wanted to fight me?!

Waaagh!!!

Those green-headed, green-brained workers who had accepted The Savior's blessing possessed strength that was simply astonishing.

And the longer they fought, the braver they became.

"Long live The Savior! Brother Ron is the strongest, cunning and fierce!"

They shouted words even they themselves did not understand, fearless as they grabbed the hammers and tools in their hands and charged up to smash wildly with a clanging barrage.

They sent the Plague Daemons and living corpses tumbling in all directions, their heads shattered by that tremendous force.

"How is this possible?"

The Death Guard Captain found it unbelievable.

Even though he had defected to the Lord of Pestilence and witnessed the bizarre wonders and unimaginable powers of the Warp, everything before his eyes still gravely challenged his worldview.

Yet before this vanguard commander could react, a sharp pain came from the back of his head.

He had been ambushed, struck hard in the skull by an alloy hammer.

"Damn it!"

The Death Guard Captain turned around and knocked the attacker flying, only to discover it was a green-headed, green-brained worker.

He simply could not figure out how the other party had gotten around behind him.

Not only that, even after the green-headed, green-brained worker was smashed into the ruins, he did not suffer much damage.

He quickly climbed back up and pounced toward the other Plague Abominations.

Before the Death Guard Captain could recover from this matter, something even more astonishing happened.

Crimson unnatural flames ignited across a group of workers, and they were shouting war cries about the Lord of Terror, slaughter, blood, and the like.

What kind of Chaos was this?

This was wrong, wasn't it? Had they been favored by Khorne, the Blood God?!

He sensed something and turned his head, only