Warhammer

A familiar figure stood in front of the altar, seemingly waiting for Claudia for a long time.

"You, you are Kallen!"

The appearance of this person disturbed Claudia's state of mind. Not long after they entered the woods, he left with them, claiming that he had found the weakness of the dark power and was going to deal with the female wizard of the White Tower who had opened the way for them!

“Why, why are you here!” Claudia shook her head in disbelief. She thought of a possibility, but suddenly threw it away. She didn’t dare to accept the cruel truth.

"Kill him quickly! Have you forgotten the faith of the goddess!" the paladin shouted. She still had the illusion that her companion still stood on the side of justice and order.

There was no point in hiding, so the female sorceress lifted her hood, revealing the familiar cold temperament and beautiful appearance of the paladin.

"I have always believed in the goddess, Myrmidia... a cocky fool is not my true faith."

"Not to mention the fake one on your back."

The sorceress's words startled Claudia. The uneasiness that had long lingered in the paladin's heart seemed to have found its source, but her emotions prevented her from believing this terrible prospect.

"Blasphemy! Bewitching!"

She gritted her teeth and took down the shrine.

"By your glory! Goddess of the South, Lord of Hosts of the whole earth! Protector of the peoples, patron of the two kingdoms! Goddess of Myrmidia!"

The paladin shouted piously, and the next moment, the invincible power of the goddess of war would descend upon this place and purify all corruption and darkness.

Claudia can also fulfill God's will and search for the possibility that her teammates are still alive.

...

Nothing happened, Mirmidia seemed to have lost contact, and the divine light that had been radiating along the way also disappeared without a trace.

The air was silent for a few seconds, with no sign of the coming of divine power.

The sorceress showed a sarcastic smile on her face.

Alina was a little bored, and she was eager to see the stronger power of gods.

The paladin couldn't believe it, and raised the shrine higher, pushing it above his head with both hands, as if trying to touch the sky.

"By, by your glory!"

No response.

"Your glory!"

No response.

"Your glory!"

The sky was still dim and there was no reaction around. The Wrathful Horns Legion left a semicircle for her with the position of the Holy Knight.

Claudia finally fell down helplessly.

The battles along the way had exhausted her, and she had only relied on her obsession and willpower to hold on until this point.

The shrine rolled to the ground, covered in mud. The paladin on the verge of collapse made one last desperate effort. She turned sideways, lay on the ground with her lower body, reached out and hooked the base of the shrine to pull it back.

This time the goddess did not disappoint her, and a little light emanated from the statue.

There was a glimmer of hope in Claudia's eyes.

My goddess, my goddess!

My daughter...

Claudia's pupils suddenly dilated!

In an instant, the light turned into purple air in front of her eyes!

The armor turned into silk and satin, the heroic goddess turned into a charming dancing figure, the eagle symbolizing foresight was replaced by a poisonous snake representing temptation, the round shield at the feet was a wine jar, and the spear was a harp!

The owner of the Paradise Garden!

The King of the Elysee Palace!

Great rejoicer!

The fourth evil god!

One of the four Dark Mothers of Aiur!

The counterpoint to Slaanesh, the embodiment of controllable desire.

Happy!

The statue of the evil god let out a mocking laugh that echoed in the air, mocking the paladin's persistence, faith, and everything she defended. A point of black light sank into Claudia's brow, and she fainted.

The statue of joy also tumbled to the ground.

El riding on Alina's back: "......"

"Ugh."

The boy sighed.

The sorceress walked forward, picked up the statue, and respectfully placed it on the edge of the altar.

Al dismounted and picked it up.

A statue full of beauty and mysterious allure.

"My mother, what interesting games are you playing?"

[I’m hurt from the fall.....quickly kiss me, quick, kiss mommy]

Al grinned.

"call!"

He blew a breath at the statue, perfunctorily.

[Hurry up~ Listen, just once! Once! ]

Al turned his head to look at the sheep girl and the horse woman, and reluctantly kissed them with his lips.

【Stick out your tongue and lick it...】

"That's enough, you!"

Al waved his hand, and the female minotaur carried the unconscious paladin and sent him to the prisoner tent, where he was locked up with the previous captives. Some female beastmen were waiting there, ready to strip the female prisoners of their armor and weapons.

[You naughty boy, you and the goat girl (bi———) did that (bi———) and even did it upside down (bi———) like that (bi———)... Mom saw it all. You're shy when I ask you to stick out your tongue, right?]

Al was shocked and angry, and this time he showed a rare bit of embarrassment.

"You're spying on me!"

[We know exactly how many hairs you have there and how many times you kicked that woman in the stomach during your embryonic period! ]

"I!"

Al was speechless and just became angry.

He simply took the statue's head into his mouth, swirled his tongue around in his mouth, and then pulled out a string of saliva.

"These are ready!"

[Ah~ Very good! Very good! Do it again, good boy, do it again! ]

"Are you Slaanesh or Pleasure?"

"I'm here to fight for you, not to be your tool!"

Al was furious.

It doesn't matter to me if I'm facing a real person, but when I'm facing a statue, I feel like I'm being treated as a masturbation cup and Ivy.

The blood-red pupils also emitted light at the appropriate time. In the world within the pupils, the Blood Mother sat on a high black iron throne, holding a flying axe tightly in her hands.

[Woo, you dislike your mother, you bad boy...]

[Even so, Mom still doesn't mind the bad boy's indifference. I'll tell you something: It's time to get out of the forest.]

El was holding the statue, followed by the centaur and the goat girl, and walking towards the tent. It was a strange feeling, as if he was talking to someone on the phone.

This statue seemed to be a magical medium. This was the first time since the last time the Omniscient One had allowed Al to communicate with the New Four Gods so smoothly and clearly.

"Now? There are still countless beasts and monsters in the Pina Forest waiting for me to tame. In a year, the population of this tribe will double, and it can quadruple in two years!"

[I know what you are thinking. Mom advises you: It is best not to put all your hopes on those huge and clumsy beasts. You will be disappointed.]

"why?"

Al wondered, could it be that his Behemoth Park charge flow had some fatal flaw?

[You can rob as you like, or kill and rape without limit, which one do you choose?]

"Um... I don't want to choose either, but if I have to... the latter seems more fun and has no taboos, but for my own sake, the former might be better. At least I don't have to worry about being murdered or raped."

Al thought for a moment and gave his plan.

[What about those brainless beasts? The Four Gods represent extreme desires and emotions... Reason can still restrain them and break free from them, but beasts don't have the wisdom of mortals.]

The joy woke Al up.

Yes, I, the Eternal God's Chosen, can subdue a group of monsters and wild beasts. Isn't Acha's Eternal God's Chosen more legitimate than mine? When the time comes, the other side will use a little trick in front of the two armies, and the monster army will turn against us on the spot and rush towards us.

Our army was defeated!

A terrible fantasy emerged before Al's eyes, and he was suddenly awakened from the idea and plan that was influenced by the game.

[But it’s okay to use a small amount...don’t use too much, or mothers won’t be able to control it.]

Thinking about the Great Pina Forest, the Inara Mountains, the Withered Swamp in the distance, and the endless hordes of monsters in the Corrupted Forest of Athel Loren, it seemed as if they were about to move away from him in an instant, and Al sighed.

[There is also a very important message, which concerns your future, your love, everything about you and even the victory or defeat at the end...]

The woman's voice gradually faded away as she spoke.

Al realized something was wrong.

"Ok?"

Al shook the statue.

"mom?"

"Hey Hey hey?"

Try hard to make contact.

"Are you still there, Mom?"

He patted the statue, and Al even leaned forward to take a light bite, but there was no reaction.

I was just worrying that something bad had happened in the Chaos Realm again, and that Slaanesh had come knocking?

The accident happened again.

The defeated paladin who had been unconscious before, Claudia, suddenly woke up, broke free from the minotaur's restraints and rushed over.

Standing not far in front of the vigilant woman's horse, he had an evil look on his face, and a charming smile appeared on his holy and beautiful face.

Al only took a quick glance and felt his body react. He looked down, confused.

This strange feeling only occurs when...

"you!"

Al looked at the paladin in doubt.

Her eyes, which were once azure blue and as pure as the blue sky, were now filled with purple.

[It's mom]

[Have sex with this body. If you make me happy, I will tell you the news, dear.]

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Church in Myrmidia.

The nun was still wearing the same overly sexy and even more exaggerated outfit.

The clothes above the abdomen were completely removed, leaving only two thin pieces of cloth hanging from the shoulders covering the chest, revealing a large area of ​​spring light, swaying in the air with the rise and fall of breathing.

Her thighs were also covered with white close-fitting silk, and the long robe with slits on both sides was shortened to only reach the knees, revealing her calves and feet wrapped in white silk.

The church was dim and the nuns were holding candlesticks and standing on both sides behind the arch-nun in silence.