The battle continued. Aside from Lin Fan, Isha and the army she had summoned had undergone tremendous changes. It was one thing for their armor to become mottled from Nurgle's power of decay, but more importantly, Isha and her children had begun to display beastly traits, sprouting fangs and sharp teeth for no apparent reason. Isha's aura, too, was changing from a warm forest bright with sunlight into a dense forest that was dark and dangerous. Lin Fan could even hear insects and venomous snakes rustling across the ground. Isha's primitive, wild side was beginning to awaken through battle.
Isha had become more dangerous and more lethal, but it did not change the situation much. Even if she killed a million or ten million Nurgle daemons, it would not improve the environment around her and Lin Fan.
When these Nurgle daemons were cleaved apart, they split open and released swarms of parasites. When those parasites were killed, living tumors the size of a baby's pinky, viruses, and other disgusting things spilled out. The dead Nurgle daemons also became breeding grounds for the next wave of daemons. Beneath their bubbling corpses, countless fly and insect eggs flourished.
Suddenly, Lin Fan heard an unfamiliar wolf howl, cold and long, distinctly different from the hungry howls circling Isha.
It was like seeing a husky standing beside a border collie. Unless you were blind, you could tell them apart at a glance.
Lin Fan suddenly recalled that The Emperor had said he would find reinforcements for him. In the Warp, someone strong enough to help Lin Fan and free enough to do so... surely he did not mean the Wolf King, Leman Russ?
"By Fenris!" A passionate, confident voice rang out after the wolf howl. In an instant, this space filled with miasma was