There was no helping it.
After all, Nurgle Apostles were basically walking plagues just by standing there.
And then there were the other Apostles.
Without a doubt, aside from Tzeentch's Apostles, who could use magic to resist them somewhat, the other Apostles—such as Khorne's and Slaanesh's—could only rely on their bodies to forcibly shrug off the plagues.
And, as a rule, people who used poison spent all year out and about. As the saying went, if you walked along the shore often enough, you were bound to get your shoes wet. So these poison users would generally prepare antidotes for their own poisons, to one degree or another.
And, naturally, in the wilderness, there was always an antidote within five steps.
But unfortunately, none of that applied to Nurgle's Apostles...
Nurgle didn't care whether you lived or died.
When he created a plague, he basically never intended for there to be such a thing as an antidote. Sometimes, if someone even came up with something like a Special Medicine, he would send some Nurgle Apostles to destroy its formula.
You could say that although the Shafeya Church was a medical church, it often had plenty of fighting power.
Partly because healers were important, and partly because... Nurgle's Apostles often came calling.
What about the fact that they were all on the same side of Chaos? What if they caught a plague?
There was no cure. They could wait to die, or they could convert to Nurgle...
That was more or less how it went.
And because of that, among the other Apostles—especially those of Slaanesh—
catching a plague, having their skin rot, or breaking out in boils was practically a death sentence.
After all, Slaanesh's Apostles generally loved beauty or a well-toned physique, which was why they worshiped Slaanesh in