The moment he let go of his hand, the trembling mechanical priest fell heavily to the ground, trembling like a pile of rotten meat, and then he continued to kneel down to Soshiyang and pray.
Although he still has independence, this thing is indeed completely crazy, but his existence makes Soshiyang creepy.
Although it was a mortal act that caused him to be infected with the skinning curse, it also proved one thing, that is, the skinning curse is not picky about people, nor does it limit race. It can be infected as long as it has a carrier, and only the carrier is the active metal.
This once again made Soshiyang realize how dangerous the power in his hand was. As long as he had a little evil thought, he only needed to apply a sub-scheming to quickly destroy a casting world with the infected active metal as bait.
And once the skinner, or the ruins of the skinner, continue to be powerful, it is very likely that this curse will break the limitations of the carrier...
Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Xerxes tried to seal the ruins at all costs...
He also reminded himself in his heart that he should be very cautious in using the power of the Rucheng and not abuse it just because the skinners are easy to use. They are definitely a double-edged sword, and if they are not careful, they will cause big trouble.
"My Lord, this...a little macaque, are you still satisfied?"
The huge Varguer stood behind Soshyang with cautious waist pressing down, because he noticed that his god seemed to be a little unhappy?
Soshyang looked down at the priest. He wanted to wipe it out directly, after all, this thing seemed worthless.
However...
"I am your humblest servant, please let me bring your glory to those who are unbeliever, the great bloody Omsenia! The great Landogor!"
Soshiyang suddenly remembered a small episode he had just seen. At the last moment of the priest's turmoil, his servants and even followers fell into similar madness.
Could it be that only the first infection requires active metal as a vector? Once the infection is completed, the infected person has the ability to spread curse to his or her kind?
If so, then it seems useful to deal with some specific enemies?
For example, the people from the Dark Mechanics Cult, and the Vashtor who claims to be the Lord of Mechanics... If the devil engines that can infect it with skin curse, it seems that there is still room for operation?
Using evil to control evil is also a way of thinking...
But now Soshiyan hasn't figured out how to use it.
"Fortunately, it's quite interesting. Let's put this Pinu on him first, maybe... it will be useful in the future."
Hearing Soshyan say this, Valgur's hideous face squeezed out a smile.
"That's good, as long as you are satisfied with your lord."
"After all the other things are dealt with, then we will reorganize the army and go to war."
The army of skinned men had already been waiting to take their seats, but Soshiyang planned to divide his troops into two groups, one by the elites he led personally teleported to Sosa by the skinned temple. This route was mainly the Bone Majesty Valgur and his tomb, the Evil Ghost Guard, as well as the Shrimp Soul Majesty Lakzan and his hundreds of skinned ghosts. The other route was led by two generals Dai Guan from the Bone Dynasty, and commanded the fleet from the Ghoul Stars to the vicinity of Sosa.
After all, Soshyan knew nothing about Sosa and that Faros. In order to prevent the last time he was ambushed by King Silence, he also had to prepare a reserve force.
At this time, Sosa had already entered a state of high alert and tension. Sosa was not an independent world. The Emperor's Scythe had more than just a parent star. After leaving and establishing it from the extreme warriors, they received generous gifts. The entire Sosa Galaxy included many worlds inside. However, this did not make Sosa appear more relaxed when facing the huge Tyrann Worm Horse fleet, but instead forced the Emperor's Scythe to reclaim most of its power to defend against their parent star.
But this is not the biggest difficulty they have to face. The biggest problem now is that at this critical moment of alien invasion, their team leader is not there!
Yes, the commander of the Emperor's Scythe was very unfortunate to join an expedition during the alien invasion and took away a company of veterans, which put the Emperor's Scythe in a relatively chaotic state. Fortunately, two company commanders Messiria and Thrace were in charge of the defense. Messiria, as the fortress guard, took over the planet's defense work as the first guard, while Thrace was responsible for the planet's void and orbit defense.
But things still slipped towards the worst situation and went to investigate the evaporation of the fifth company of the Tyron fleet, and only a warning message was sent back. Although this message was very important to the battle group, it seemed insignificant compared to the losses of a company.
In this case, the company commanders of the Emperor's Scythe always believed that the most important thing now is to drag it, until the imperial reinforcements arrive, and until the battle commander returns.
At the same time, they are also very confident in their homeland. As one of the oldest battle groups, the Emperor's Scythe has been operating Sousa for nearly ten thousand years. They have a deep people's foundation and the planet is well-managed, and can organize millions of mortal armies. In addition, their fleet also has hundreds of warships, as well as the powerful armed space station "Shield Guard" deployed in the orbit of the home planet. This is the core factor in their fight against the Tyron Alien.
Although the Shield Guard Station cannot move, it has already possessed fortress-level firepower over thousands of years of construction. The accumulated weapons and void shields have turned it into an unprecedentedly powerful firepower hedgehog. It is precisely because of its existence that Sosa has never been invaded by foreign enemies in the past ten thousand years.
However, just as the Space Marines of the Emperor's Scythe were preparing for the war, the hidden malice and storm had already accumulated in their unexpected places and were about to smash their hopes to pieces.
"The angels are coming! The God Emperor's grace is about to lead us to sublimation!"
In the dimly lit underground palace, the gathering of the Gene Stealer Sect was shrouded in the fanatic atmosphere of alien worship. The statue of the four-armed emperor stood in the center of the altar, and the faint green light penetrated from the dome covered with pipes, reflecting the twisted faces of the mixed-race believers.
The bishop held up his scepter and recited the prophecy of the star descendants in a sharp tone. The three sharp claws of the leader of the sect hit the ground with the rhythm of the chanting, making a metal scraping echo. Dozens of mixed-race acolytes crawled on the ground, their third arm twitching, as if echoing some resonance deeper underground.
Further apart, countless bare heads swaying in the darkness, and their evil eyes reflected the light of fire, bringing the darkest malice in the depths of the stars.
"Six hundred years have passed! We succumbed to the shackles of false angels, and liberation is about to come!"
The bishop then put down his arm and pointed the scepter at a woman next to the brazier whose face was covered by a veil and looked slim.
"How has the infiltration of Shield Guards?"
"Back to my master, the energy system and shield system have been controlled, and some weapon systems are also under control."