My soldiers are all Fourth Calamities!

Rochester was in the trenches, battling with cans of steel. Who could tell Rochester what these "cans," those riveted steel boxes with multi-legged giant feet, were, charging through shell craters? And what were these soldiers in their crude power armor? What did it mean that demons still existed in this world, that soldiers could be corrupted? Although this world was fraught with danger—trench crusaders, priest legions, the westward expansion plan, warp demons, countless natural disasters—it wasn't a big deal. Rochester had unlocked his planning privileges and summoned the Fourth Scourge to work for him. ...The Army of Benevolence on his left, the Army of Righteousness on his right, a power hammer in his left hand, a cross in his right. "Let the war begin, let the four islands boil, let the White Eagle fall, let the demons from hell die, let those monsters and demons go back to where they came from, until we've exhausted our last drop of blood, I will see the world liberated again!"