Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 166 Storm of Destruction: Demon's Daily Life in the City

The thick cloud layer is turbid and chaotic, and the atmospheric vortex is coiled above the planet. Seen from space, these airflows seem to be whirlpools rolling stormy waves in the atmosphere, and the clouds that sweep from all over the planet cover the sky Covering the sun, completely shrouded the planet in darkness.

There is also light in these darkness, a series of psychic lightning flashes in the sky from time to time, these lightnings light up the sky like the thunder of an approaching storm, blue, purple and scarlet, green lightnings echo each other .

Every time the lightning strikes, it will bring out a gorgeous brilliance, those lights flicker in the clouds, flicker on the gray background, and paint a bright color on these monotonous and boring spaces, which is natural The power of the four evil gods is displayed, showing their power on this land.

The blue lightning flashed by, and the lightning appeared from the east side, instantly infiltrating the power from Tzeentch's Demon Realm into the sky, and immediately everything turned into a strange demon blue, and a flash of light flickered in the clouds. Both eyes echoed with the myriad laughter of the Lord of Change.

Those laughs come from different people, men, women and children, or old people, and even many voices of species unknown to human beings. Those voices are mixed together like chaotic thunder in a storm, like a bad symphony party.

A Thunderhawk roared down from above the blue clouds, it broke through the clouds, and an arc of electricity appeared in Tzeentch's colors.

The Thunderhawk adjusted its flight angle up and down, avoiding the subspace wind blowing from the Tzeentch Demon Realm, and floating stone islands that were constantly changing irregularly floated in the air. Those islands were large and small, like one by one Meteorite belts are generally scattered, while Thunder Eagle keeps passing through them, flying downwards.

Suddenly another bolt of lightning appeared from the right, that lightning was purple, and instantly suppressed Tzeentch's luster, ghostly purple swept over, those subspace winds from Slaanesh's Demon Realm blew into the clouds, Made everything Slaanesh-style.

Wriggling tentacles began to appear on those islands, as well as the appearance of purple-red land. A large number of bewitching plants grew from it, as if appearing in an instant.

All kinds of lightning appeared continuously, each flickering meant a change, and the sky and everything in it also changed appearance at a high speed, distorted and chaotic.

The Thunder Eagle flew towards a gap between the floating islands. The battle of the evil gods had caused many islands here to be torn apart, and that was one of the small islands that was torn apart.

The end of the fighter jet ejected a blue flame, and it flew towards the narrow gap between the islands at high speed. A scarlet lightning flashed across the air, and the fire of Khorne suddenly appeared from an unknown corner, burning up all the treasures of Slaanesh. The plants turned everything into what it looked like in the Wasteland of Khorne.

The island also changed in the blink of an eye, the blood waterfall poured down from its peak, and piles of skulls piled up on the scarlet land, piled up into hills.

The Thunderhawk turned sideways, whistling through the cracks between the scarlet islands, it passed through the fragmented floating islands, dragging its long tail flames and dashing downwards.

The Thunderhawk jumped out from the end of the clouds, the tail flames of the fighter plane shone in the air, pushing the chaotic subspace vortex of the Thunderhawk principle, and a green lightning flashed across it, and where did Nurgle's power become? Green, and soon maybe another color.

Flying there is difficult, and only the best pilots in the galaxy can fly there. If you are not a demon and don't know how to reach the surface by teleportation, then you can only do so.

But this extremely dangerous crossing operation has come to an end, Thunderhawk sailed past the cloud layer with lightning flashing overhead, and flew above this huge, extremely chaotic city.

The fighter plane turned in front of the giant floating island rising in front of it. On the floating island was an independent urban area, with tall black buildings rising from the ground, and all kinds of strange architectural shapes filled it.

This city is like this, consisting of suspended floating islands of different sizes and the cities on them. The cities are tied together by thick iron chains to prevent the city itself from falling apart in the storm.

Thunder Eagle flew through the airspace between these suspended cities, and the fighter plane flew to a twin floating island located on the east side of the city. Here is a pair of twin floating islands separated in half like a crescent, with countless broken rocks between them. Straps and chains are stable.

Fighters whizzed over these thick chains, and found a landing pad in the left city of the Twin Cities. This is a takeoff and landing site built on the edge of the city. It does not seem to be public, and there are sunken parking positions. There are not many guest shuttles and ships docked on it.

A one-eyed, blindfolded old administrator with his left leg completely transformed into some kind of strange crab-like jointed limb, and his right hand symmetrically transformed into a signature came up. He looked at the Thunderhawk that was slowly landing.

The airflow ejected by the plasma thruster made the sand and dust roll here, and the old administrator raised his pliers to block it in front of him. Then he looked at the Thunderhawk that landed steadily, the flame of the thruster gradually cooled down as the landing gear landed, The landing hatch also opened.

The old administrator who had been severely mutated looked at the person who walked out of it. A beautiful succubus came down. Her clothes were consistent with the characteristics of a succubus as always. The corset with a very low opening was imaginative. With less fabric, it can be said that nothing is better than nothing.

As for her lover, the human male she was holding looked a little more normal. He didn't have any mutations in his eyes, and it seemed that he had just been tricked by that succubus into the Eye of Fear not long ago.

He was wearing a black overcoat with a striking bolter and a chainsaw sword hanging from his waist. Judging from his attire, he looked like a traitor to the empire. There were many defected imperials, soldiers, captains, nobles and scholars, etc. , it can be said that if the Imperial Inquisition Court comes here, it will definitely have bright eyes.

The old official looked at the two Astartes walking down behind them, a World Eater in red armor, and a fallen angel in a gray robe and a knight's sword.

"Stop the boat and hand over 20 soul crystals, or one or two big ones." The old administrator said, and the succubus threw a bag of clanging crystals to the administrator, and the old administrator held the bag with his own pliers , opened it with the only pair of human fingers and looked at it.

There are quite a few blue crystals shining in it, the luster of the soul in it is clearly visible, and it seems that the color of the soul is not bad.

The succubus let go of her lover, she walked up to the old administrator and held down his scaled shoulders, she whispered in his ear, "Watch out for my Thunderhawk, or you're going to have sex with that big guy chat."

The old administrator followed the eyes of the succubus, and he saw the tall World Eater standing there wearing a chain axe, looking at him with a pair of fierce eyes, he knew that the Khorne demon didn't like to "chat "

"I see, let's go to your business." The old administrator said and put the crystal into his arms, and he walked towards the Thunder Eagle with a strange posture, and the succubus also took his lover's wrist again, slightly Waved for two traitor Space Marines to follow.

They walked on the streets of this city, which is as chaotic as the city itself, with strange crystals growing from the ground, lava flowing in ditches, or the pus of Nurgle, strange buildings and Standing in a way that does not conform to physics at all, its walls are illuminated by multicolored lights that are constantly flickering overhead.

There are many demons, traitors and heretics coming and going in the streets here.

Demons from the camp of the four gods come and go here, Khorne's vampires carrying axes, Tzeentch's deformed robed scholars, Slaanesh's revelers in revealing body mutations, and Nurgle's festering, Walkers bloated with pustules.

In addition to these pure demons, there are many mortal traitors, traitors from the empire, the spirit race, and even various alien alien races are also active here, most of them have mutated to varying degrees.

It's hard to believe why these incompatible four gods believers didn't fight. They trade, come and go and have fun here, especially those believers of Slaanesh.

From time to time on the street, Vito could see the succubi in action. They were inviting guests and entering the clubs shining with ghostly light to revel. Vito saw many people going in, but not so many coming out.

The demons of Khorne carried weapons one by one and shuttled between the blacksmith shop, the weapon shop and the butcher shop. Vito himself watched a tall Khorne demon throwing the remains of a beast from the Chaos Realm who knew what it was. In the butcher's shop, the vampire butcher among them drew out his machete and began to chop up pieces on it.

"What are we doing here?" Vito asked, sidestepping a bloated Nurgle demon whose pustules stink so badly that Vito didn't even want to be near him.

"The temple we are going to belongs to Tzeentch. The characteristic of that old bastard is to change, so his temple is also the same. The location of that place is not fixed at all, but appears completely randomly around the planet. So if we want to get in, we need to find someone locally who knows how to find where it appears."

"And you just happen to know, right?" Vito asked, Lilith took his arm, and she punched a mortal traitor who almost hit her, and the man got up from the ground and yelled at Lilith .

But when he saw the gray-robed giant walking by, Lancelot and Ragnar followed behind Lilith and Vito in disguise. The weapon is always ready to fire.

"No, but I know that one of my subordinates knows." Lilith shook off the blood on his hand, Vito looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Your subordinate?"

"Hmm, succubus, you know, there are two places with the best news in every city, one is a tavern and the other is a brothel, and the latter is exactly our place." Lilith smiled and looked at her nails , the long nails, the sharp claws are as sharp as bayonets.

"People always talk a lot after having a good time, and we are the listeners." Lilith said, and Vito turned his head to look at a vampire who was thrown out of the gate, his head was completely opened up.

"Kill those Slaanesh bitches!" an angry voice yelled, and the bloodthirsty demon of Khorne rushed to the gate of the brothel with his battle ax, followed by a large group of mortal traitors and demons. .

They rushed through the bloody gate and fought a fierce battle with the demons of Slaanesh within.

"Eh, it shouldn't just be here?" Vito said, pointing to the luxurious building called "Pleasure Palace" in front of him. Lilith smiled and waved her claws, and the long claws turned into a pair of long And with the sharp blade, she rushed up and directly chopped a vampire into pieces.

Ragnar and Lancelot walked behind Vito, they both looked at Vito, and the latter sighed and pulled out his chainsaw sword, "We have only been here for twenty minutes, and we encountered the scene of dead people gone."

Vito nodded slightly, and Ragnar and Lancelot rushed forward, blood began to splatter everywhere in an instant, Vito also sighed and joined the daily life in this subspace.

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