Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

After creating these rebirth embers, Rasta returned from the state of a pale god to the appearance of a small evil god.

The embers of rebirth were suspended in mid-air, making Horus unable to take his eyes away.

What she is looking at is not gravel, but the lives of her children.

She stretched out her hand and caught the handful of gravel, wishing to squeeze it into her own flesh and blood to avoid losing even one grain.

"I will never forget everything you gave me and the Luna Wolves..."

"No, Horus, this comes at a price! According to the laws of subspace, the efforts of the Chaos God must receive a certain reward."

Rasta became serious. He warned the Wolf Goddess not to try to have sex for free.

"What price do you want?"

Because of Luang Yu's performance just now, Horus felt that now was a serious moment and he should be more serious.

"When it comes to the war in the Broken World, doesn't the Emperor want to act? Act for him! Act for him for a while longer! Leave him alone!

My request is not high, just let the orc warlord strangle him for half an hour, during which time you can collect the souls of your dead heirs..."

Guangyu, who wanted to avenge his personal revenge, became very excited when he thought about that scene.

The solitary man thought his play was about to be finished, but after waiting for a long time, his eldest son never came to attack the orc warlord.

Just thinking about it will relieve your anger!

Okay, it’s Evil God’s wicked time again.

"good!"

Horus also agreed.

To be honest, the Emperor did not ask her opinion at all, and directly arranged the battle of glory for her, without telling her how many heirs he would sacrifice as a result.

She might as well take advantage of this opportunity to express her filial piety and let the emperor and movie star be her own honour.

"These gravels can also accommodate the souls of the auxiliary army. Each grain of rebirth ashes can accommodate one Luna Wolf and forty-three mortals..."

Guang Yu has done his best to the best of his ability.

No matter how much, the guilt that still existed in Horus's heart was eliminated in this way.

Before the Internet cafe closed, Guangyu showed a strange expression.

"What's wrong?"

The Wolf Goddess took the opportunity to approach Him.

"A chosen one is praying to me, Rory, and the content of his prayer is comparable to that of you and Fulgrim."

The young Sixth Evil God had never seen this scene before.

"Your pick? Those blue cans?"

Horus recalled the Chain Sword Master, after all, it was the Astartes who jumped to kill the alien demon, and she was deeply impressed.

"No, it's not..."

Guangyu didn't know how to speak for a while.

At this moment, Horus grabbed the little evil god and threw it to Loken. Loken threw it back again. Four times, the two of them went offline.

"?"

Guangyu, who was thrown around and finally landed, slowly raised a question mark.

Planet Slark.

The Smurfs have completely handed over the planet.

Three of the Empire's distribution transport ships have arrived, and the sinners disembarked from the ships, devastated.

The mortality rate of pioneers has always been high in the empire.

Captain Powerhammer was talking to the auxiliaries escorting the transport ship.

These auxiliary armies did not follow any Astartes. They were responsible for escorting and dispatching transport ships. At the same time, they were in fixed sectors, waiting to be recruited by the Astartes who were in a bitter battle at any time, and then join the battlefield.

This is a flexible force that can serve as a combat force when advancing and as a logistical support when retreating.

The chain sword master is holding calcium tablets and coaxing his precious tank.

The hellhound fire-breathing tank machine soul was sluggish and ignored him at all.

"This is a mastodon overweight vehicle. The two bodies are not suitable for each other. It's not suitable, really."

The chain sword master's whole body was numb.

He had imagined ten thousand difficult situations, but he could never imagine them.

The own Cerberus fire-breathing tank will fall in love with the agile army's Mastodon super-heavy vehicle.

The terrain of Planet Slak is not suitable for human survival. All kinds of alien alloy buildings and special rock structures need to be crushed.

As a result, various large-scale war machines were put into large-scale projects that destroyed the original landscape and environment.

The Cerberus fire-breathing tank is the god of light. The ability of the evil spirit filter to modify reality and thinking, coupled with Rasta's blessing, turns the Cerberus fire-breathing tank's machine soul into something similar to an electronic demon. Independent living entity.

This Light Desire God's Choice does not require a driver and can move alone.

If it were anyone else, they might say this is a hatred of intelligence, but for the blue cans, there is only one reason. The material provider provides life to their tanks.

You said that my Cerberus fire-breathing tank is a hateful intelligence. Why don't you say that my arm connected by the material provider is a hateful intelligence?

The main character is a wild and unreasonable character.

The harmlessness certificate signed by Horus himself after conquering the planet Slak also provided the greatest guarantee for the Cerberus fire-breathing tank.

The Cerberus fire-breathing tank encountered the Mastodon super-heavy vehicle in a mine.

This is a ground transportation vehicle that is far larger than the Cerberus fire-breathing tank, and can accommodate a full forty cans inside! A true Astartes troop carrier.

Its defensive power is quite amazing, and it can protect the passengers inside when it withstands artillery fire on the tragic battlefield.

This Mastodon super-heavy vehicle was escorted by the Flexible Force and sent to another Astartes Legion.

It's just that it's been temporarily requisitioned to hit the special rock formations in the mine.

Don't doubt why this thing is used in this way. The Empire is so stupid that even the Titans can use it as a harvester.

The fervent expressions of love from the Hellhound fire-breathing tank machine soul were completely ignored by the Mastodon super-heavy vehicle named the Son of Gunsmoke.

After all, the Mastodon super-heavy vehicle was not chosen by God. The machine soul was ignorant and had no emotional awareness at all.

The auxiliary commander of the mobile force felt his scalp numb, begging the captain of the power hammer to quickly take away their hateful intelligence. He was afraid that this thing would be crushed by his own son of gunfire.

Captain Powerhammer also lectured the Cerberus fire-breathing tank.

It's a pity that the brain, machine and soul of love are not enough.

He didn't care about this unrequited lover with amazing learning ability.

So the chosen god of lust prayed directly to the masters of the Astartes.

Seeing that the stubborn child ignored him, the Chainsaw Sword Master could only sigh, bring maintenance oil, grind the calcium flakes into powder, and mix it into the oil. After mixing it well, he began to maintain its various parts, trying to Soothe the machine spirit.

The Cerberus fire-breathing tank was already going to be coaxed.

Until the dispatching transport ship started to activate, the behemoth in the mine in the distance also started to move, wanting to return to the transport ship and be transported to another planet.

The chain of the Cerberus fire-breathing tank moved involuntarily.

It ignored the Chainsaw Sword Master who was soaking in engine oil next to it and chased after him.

It used the voice of the machine soul that ordinary people could not hear, and shouted while chasing:

"Will we see you again? Yanzi, you have to be happy when we see you again! Okay?

Yanzi, you have to be happy! You want to be happy, okay Yanzi!

Your world doesn't have me anymore, it doesn't matter, you have to be happy on your own!

Smoke! How can I live without you!

Smoke! Take me away, Yanzi! "

I had already written seven chapters by seven o'clock in the afternoon.

After I finished writing Chapter 7, I read it over and over again and found myself confused.

Therefore, I deleted Chapter 7.

After a few hours, I couldn't write a satisfactory seventh chapter.

The ten chapters will not be updated, but they need to be written during the day.

That is to say, six chapters will be updated in the early morning, and four chapters will be updated during the day.