Chapter 189: The Loen Crowd

"Oh, the emperor of divine mercy. Your servant will use her soul to implement your true words."

"Sisters of the monastery, Reis has never forgotten your teachings."

"All the people of Lorn, Reis will accompany you to the end, until everyone rests in the light of the emperor's love and majesty."

The gentle female voice echoed in this nightmare flesh and blood place. The surrounding walls and the ground under the feet were all horrors mixed with various human limbs. Those twisted and stretched faces, the holes that exhaled hot air, and the big mouths that opened and closed from time to time were so out of tune with the white figure kneeling in it.

Arms, thighs, and hair were intertwined in it, stretching out towards the kneeling figure, and swaying slightly with the woman's prayer.

Sister Reis held a poetry book emitting a faint white light in her hand. The faint light illuminated the scene around her. Hundreds of huge eyes all looked at her position, with only her reflection in their eyes.

Although it was twisted and terrifying, it was strangely quiet. Apart from the cautious breathing of the flesh wall, there was only the gentle and beautiful singing of Sister Reese.

The sound of unsociable footsteps came, and the flesh wall squirmed. Some of its eyes turned to the direction of the sound and saw three people walking in.

One was the three eyes who had returned from vigilance, and the other two flesh walls had never seen before. The torrent of thousands of hands blocked the three people from moving forward. An eye squeezed out of the hand, staring at their figures and slowly speaking, "Who are you?"

Lin Fan looked at this huge twisted flesh and blood combination, and was shocked for a while and didn't know what to say. The Khan on the side was also shocked by the scene deep in the living area. The things here were enough to be regarded as heretics from the Chaos side in any corner of the empire.

The Khan held the handle of the knife with one hand, stepped back, and faced the terrifying thing in front of him sideways. The flesh wall also noticed Khan's small movements and let out a threatening roar. Those arms also stretched out one by one, trying to grab Khan's body.

"Wait!" Lin Fan pressed Khan's arm and took his hand off the knife handle.

Khan stared at Lin Fan in surprise, watching him press his hand down, and he had no ability to resist at all.

This brat? Is he so strong? I really don't know if he can break his ribs if he hugs that big fool together.

Sanyan watched Lin Fan press Khan's action, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Everyone, they are not enemies. This is the son of the Emperor mentioned by the nuns and priests! A great holy Primarch!"

".Nonsense. The Primarch is not like this in the painting."

"He has no wings!"

"He has no halo!"

"He looks sloppy! He can't even shave his beard!"

The Wall of Flesh and Blood expressed their suspicion of Sanyan and their dislike for Khan, but it was true that Khan was not suitable as a propaganda object among the Primarchs.

This guy didn't do anything big in history. He was very lazy during the Great Crusade, and he was a bit confused during the Heresy because he couldn't tell who was the real traitor. Not to mention that he had made many violent remarks against the Empire and the Emperor before. If it weren't for the fact that he stood on the loyal side and defended Terra in the end.

It's not impossible for the subsequent historians of the Empire to label the Khan as a suspected traitor.

Lin Fan watched the Three Eyes and the Wall of Flesh and Blood still trying to convince each other, and he patted the Khan's arm, "They just don't know. You know, the Sanguinius Festival is also very popular in the Empire, so don't take it too seriously."

"Sanguinius." The Khan thought of the brother that everyone liked, and sighed, "It's a pity for him. If he hadn't died, the Empire would have let him be the regent, and the situation wouldn't have become so bad."

Lin Fan also sighed for Sanguinius, wondering if he should take the time to meet Guilliman. But the problem is that it is useless to go and see him. Cawl's Armor of Destiny is not finished yet, and there is no news from the Death God Army. Lin Fan can't just pull Guilliman up on the spot.

"You can go in. Saint Reese wants to see you."

"She doesn't like the title of Saint."

"But everything she did deserves this name."

The Wall of Flesh and Blood discussed quietly, opened a hole and let Khan and Lin Fan in.

From a distance, they noticed the only light in here, and there were no mutated humans.

Sister Reese sat on the ground, bowed her head slightly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can't greet you in person, the messenger of the Merciful Emperor."

"Ahem, it's okay." Lin Fan carefully observed the image of the nun in front of him.

She only had a simple white breastplate and a long white dress with red edges. Her hair was not the usual short hair, but fell to her ankles. Her expression was kind, gentle, and holy, as if it was written directly on the sign.

"Sorry, there is no chance to cut hair here."

"What's going on?" Khan pointed to the flesh and blood wall surrounding them, waiting for Sister Reese's response. Everything here seemed to have no blasphemous taste, but he felt the power of redemption and gratitude.

But he would not let his guard down.

Reese smiled gently, "These are the people of Lorne. They have been transformed by aliens, and their bodies are multiplying and mutating all the time. They merge with each other, first becoming two people, then three people, and then Bigger and bigger, more and more.”

Rhys raised her head and scanned the wall of flesh and blood with her eyes, "In the end, they became like this."

"Then why are you okay? Everyone I saw has mutations, but you are still pure."

"I think that's what everyone is looking at me. Everyone in the Abbey, and everyone in Lorne. They are in pain, they want redemption, they want to get rid of the blasphemous appearance."

"They begged me, hoping to get the Emperor's forgiveness. They did not betray the throne, they only became like this because of the aliens, which angered the Emperor."

"I reassure everyone that the Emperor will never abandon his people just because of their ugly appearance. As long as you don't forget your humanity, the Golden Throne will always leave a place for you."

"I sang the hymn of love that the monastery taught me. I accompanied them until the end. I can tell you our story."

What I think is that people with serious mutations in Lorne have turned into something similar to this