Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

After returning to Liting, it was already midnight, and Rasta began to reflect late at night.

The disciple who was pouring tea and water stood there quietly, trying his best to disguise himself as a dead thing.

Since the Lord admitted His identity as an evil god, the forty-four disciples no longer need various excuses and reasons to come to Him as in the past.

After feeling depressed for a while, Guangyu turned his head and looked at the disciples beside him.

"What do you think of your Chief Grand Instructor?"

The disciples from the Court of Assassins have a curvy figure and a tight-fitting assassin uniform with a skull mask. They are the nightmare of all political power holders in the empire.

The Assassin's Court is a very important organization in the empire, and is in the hands of Malcador, the Prime Minister of the empire.

And this Malcador was a friend of the Emperor who had known him a long time ago. During the time when the original body was still lost in the galaxy, Malcador was the most powerful person in the entire empire.

Because the emperor is not regarded as a human being here in Rasta, if he has to be stronger than the psychic in the ranks of non-human beings, he, the sixth evil god of Light, is even better.

This assassin disciple is a soulless person, or an untouchable person. According to common sense, any spiritual energy around her will be devoured.

However, the spiritual power of Light Desire is different from the other four gods. His spiritual power is more inclined to create matter.

There is not much difference in psychic abilities between the disciples of the Assassins and the disciples of the Silent Sisters, who are also soulless.

It's just that the Assassins have undergone a certain degree of physical modification, and they can even assassinate Space Marines like the Astartes.

The Assassin's Court has always had only one mission, to clear away all corruption in the Empire for the Emperor.

When Malcador senses where the greatest corruption is in the empire, these assassins will be sent there to remove the ruler there and replace him with someone else.

But it is a pity that the empire's performance is second to none in the entire galaxy. The person who replaces it may be better than the previous one, but it is not much better.

The Assassins are basically only women, just like the Astartes are only men.

The Assassin's disciple was not mentally sound, and although Rasta had recovered a lot for her, it was really difficult for her to express her opinion on it.

During the cake fight, in order not to appear too different from the others, she even covered her face with cream - because her instinct allowed her to avoid all attacks during the fight.

"Osiris."

Rasta jumped on the table, touched the Assassin's disciple's head, motioned her to rest, and said he didn't mean to blame her.

Although the Assassin's disciple's control over the body has reached the limit that mortals cannot master, his body was still stretched because of Rasta's head-touching attack.

Osiris heard the sound and came over, and the sand table of the Great Expedition appeared on the table.

Rasta looked at the sand table and felt unhappy.

"My lord."

Osiris lowered his head and looked at the sand table.

The assassin disciple quietly left the room, came to the corner, touched his head, and then disappeared into the shadows.

"He hit me."

Rasta recalled the Emperor's warm invitation.

"He didn't hold it in, he mocked my philosophy, and he told me that the sacrifices of the Great Crusade were necessary so that the next world could be saved, so that those I loved could run off into the sunset.

His actions are like the smelting of the hive city, which is carried out vigorously in order to build some necessities, and then the by-products of the smelting, that is, the artificial starch blocks, become people's food.

He compared what I did with the unintended effects of his actions, and he didn't understand the difference between my views and his. "

Osiris just acted as a quiet listener, knowing what he should do now.

"Is the Empire very powerful? Yes, it is very powerful for all races in this galaxy, whether it is the fallen overlords of the previous generation of galaxies, the newly awakened Paigu, or the aliens who will eventually be crushed by the Great Crusade civilization.

In their eyes, the empire was too powerful. An evil god called the Emperor, with his incomparable army of believers, burned, killed, and looted throughout the galaxy, carrying out an extremely cruel and high-pressure rule.

This is their position. From my position, I think the emperor's general direction is correct, but I cannot agree with some of his ideas.

His salvation was only temporary, and when he left the planet he saved, those who had just gained glory would soon return to their old days.

Endless toil, even before the bones are exhausted to death, they have already been booked by the nobles of the empire to be fed to dogs. Do I agree with him? !

I can't do it if he doesn't hint at me like this. I don't hate him that much.

He agreed that Li Ting could be delivered to me, but I didn't think things would go that smoothly. "

The empire's strength and its flaws are simply two extremes.

Rasta would not be surprised if anything ridiculous happened in the empire.

Therefore, orders are pure when issued by the Emperor. Malcador may have ideas, but nothing will be mixed into them.

It's just that after the astropaths used the subspace to transmit this message to Li Ting's star area, it was hard to say anything.

The person who came to Liting was probably an idiot. Rasta hated dealing with these idiots, but she couldn't avoid it.

"That……"

"Those who come here know what's interesting, just go through the formalities of Li Ting's independence. If they don't know what's interesting, just behead them. I'll take the head and ask if this is the attitude of the empire."

Rasta is the evil god, the sixth evil god. His mercy is only effective for light chasers!

He is the representative of all positive desires, but it cannot be said that he is harmless to anyone. His words to the emperor revealed his madness.

He deeply hated this galaxy that was causing Him pain all the time.

The emperor told Li Ting that the officials thought they were making things difficult for him, and it was definitely not him who was wrong when he chopped off these things. He should hold his head and ask the emperor what he meant.

Osiris finally remembered the reason why he changed his name. The Lord's will has been made, and there will be no mercy under the judgment!

It was also at this time that Rasta overheard something.

As a god who can enter and exit subspace and the real universe at will, many things cannot be hidden from him.

"Such provocation actually works? That's right, Khorne's character..."

In the warp, the realm of chaos of Khorne.

On the mountain of skulls made up of billions of mortal skulls, a towering figure like a black mountain sat on the brass throne. There were still some traces of psychic energy on his helmet and armor.

Countless Daemons of Khorne swarm like maggots beneath the skull mountain.

Khorne and Tzeentch are undoubtedly hostile, but on many occasions, they have to get together just to assassinate the cursed man who does not want to become a god.

After Light Desire appeared in the world and created a creature that was favored by the evil gods, they also gathered in front of the Brazen Throne.

As for why it's at the Brass Throne and not elsewhere, maybe it's because...

Is Khorne a nerd who doesn't want to leave the house?

When Slaanesh, Tzeentch, and Khorne were discussing matters in front of the Brass Throne at the same time, the Skull Lord endured these two guys whom he had always disliked.

Tzeentch's machinations and psychic powers are what the god of strength and courage hates most.

Secondly, Khorne hates Slaanesh, and Slaanesh's priesthood overlaps with Khorne's in many places, so they compete for the same followers.

Mortal warfare and mortal combat attract the eyes of Khorne and Slaanesh.

But Khorne loves lives that prove their worth through courage and force.

What Slaanesh enjoys is the pleasure of killing others through killing, torture, and cruel means.

This is like, Khorne catches fish in order to eat fish, and Slaanesh catches fish indescribably and then goes to the nun and says, "You are not a fish, but you know the joy of fish"?

The followers of Khorne like to challenge the strong to make themselves stronger, while the followers of Slaanesh bully the weak and the helpless just to satisfy the pleasure of killing.

Khorne couldn't stand being able to discuss matters or conspiracies with Slaanesh and Tzeentch. The Sixth Evil God even said "You'll have to fight to find out" during their discussion. Khorne pointed directly at Tzeentch. The nose stood up.

He didn't take action immediately, but only after formally declaring war.

The Lord of Change hit Khorne with a psychic smoke bomb and left, but Slaanesh walked even faster.

Anyway, everyone has almost discussed the matter of corrupting the Great Demon of Lust and Desire. After success, we will see who can win over Nusgreen.

Tzeentch's refusal to retreat without a fight only angered Khorne further, leaving him with nowhere to vent his wrath.

"Skarbrand..."

Khorne glanced at the daemons under the skull mountain and was suddenly disappointed.

He once had his favorite demon, and that demon led his army to conquer both the chaos and the real universe.

He even killed many times in the chaotic realm of other chaos gods, defeating the opponent's demon army again and again.

It's just a pity that Skarbrand was deceived by Tzeentch's whispers again and again.

The God of Courage's favorite archdemon sneaked up on his master from behind and scraped a bit of paint off Khorne's armor.

Khorne's wrath resounded throughout the warp at that moment, and with one blow he knocked Skarbrand away in the warp, a place where time and space were chaotic, for eight days and eight nights.

The flames attached to Khorne's blow even burned Skarbrand.

Since then, Khorne has lost his proud Archdemon, and the Chaos Realm of Khorne is no longer open to Skarbrand.

"I need a new Daemon Lord! New! A better one! A most powerful son of Khorne destined to conquer all for me."

Khorne's gaze did not stay in the warp space, but turned to the real universe.

To be honest, He didn't expect much from these demons.

The Four Gods of Chaos once joined forces with the Emperor and used the characteristics of subspace and the genes of the Emperor and a human woman to create twenty-one chess pieces.

The four gods of chaos integrated the essence of twenty secondary gods into these twenty-one chess pieces.

Later, the Emperor took sole possession of the spoils that should have been divided equally.

Fortunately, the Emperor's ruthlessness disappointed the woman. She summoned the Four Gods of Chaos, and the subspace storm also appeared where Terra stored the twenty-one chess pieces, blowing those chess pieces to all corners of the galaxy.

Khorne's target is exactly those twenty-one chess pieces.

"Show me your courage..."

Khorne's sweep of the human world soon yielded results.

On a desert-like planet, He was surprised to see a child with wings on his back who had just crawled out of the training cabin!

Even though it was just born, it already showed no emotion as it tore open the head of a mutant beast with both hands and saved several seriously injured and panicked mutants.

He was even thinking about how to kill the remaining mutant beasts. The enemy he faced was not the one he had just killed, but a group of cooperative predators.

"The courage you have innately deserves praise."

Khorne made a warp call to the Solitary Eater on the spot.

"Give me one of your children, and I will stand on your side and fight against those three cowards with you and Guang Yu!"

Old Huang, who was eating alone, didn't reply a word and cut off the subspace connection.

The ferocious head under the helmet of Khorne let out a terrifying roar, and the demons in the entire realm of Khorne were frightened and stunned by his roar.

This made Him even more disappointed with these maggots...