Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

"Why are you here this time? Do you have a new course for me?"

Phoenix has noticed that he is becoming stronger and stronger with the help of light desire.

"There are no new courses for the time being. I think you have to worry about the treasure in your hands."

Guang Yu finally got down to business.

Fulgrim directly hid the tea set that he regarded as life behind his back, his arrogance completely gone.

"Does Musashi want to take them back? No! I've been helping her transform for so long, let me stay for a while! Just think of it as the cost of my hard work!"

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and Guang Yu felt that it was really...

What a delight! High attack and low defense, yes!

"No, she didn't mean that yet, it was my idea." Rasta wanted to talk about the Glass Slipper Cup Pokémon Contest.

Fulgrim felt relieved and bargained.

"If you also want to use it, please tell me earlier! Let me tell you, I have special experience in using it, and I have special experience in using it. We can share it together..."

"……That was not what I meant."

The evil god was frightened by two in particular.

"That is……"

"Shut up!"

Rasta directly silenced Phoenix. It was really getting darker and darker with more descriptions!

Fulgrim was unable to make a sound. He stuck out his tongue and opened his mouth wide. He pointed at the tongue with his finger, indicating that he could regain his language ability and stop talking nonsense.

"You have been too greedy for pleasure recently, although through this aspect, you have developed the ability to extract divine substances and transform the subspace essence of other people.

However, Fulgrim, I must tell you that strength is fundamental. I have asked the Necrons, and you have not used the training plan I asked them to customize to train yourself.

And only having fun will make you a useless person. You still have 4,444 genetic descendants who need your leadership, so don't waste your time here.

Preaching is useless, so I have prepared a great gift for you.

I'm going to hold a Glass Slipper Cup Pokémon Contest, and the prize is your special tea set. Don't stare at me like that.

Maybe you think you can win, but I tell you, I will suppress your power. At the same time, Musashi will also participate. This is her way of officially getting her things back.

If you still want to keep your treasure, become stronger.

Otherwise, you can’t protect anything…”

As Rasta spoke, she fell silent again.

He lifted Fulgrim's silence, and then pointed at the rope connected to her collar handed over by the other party, full of questions.

"I have long guessed that such a time will come, so I am ready to accept your special training as your Pokémon. I will definitely become very powerful!"

Phoenix is ​​really fun to play.

"Wait a minute, did you deliberately show it off and wait until this moment?"

"Both Luojia and Ms. Musashi have ways to attract your attention. If I keep improving myself, why would you care about me? Of course I'm just waiting for your special training.

Now, are you going to give me private lessons? "

I'm fucked!

Rasta knocked down the rope, hating that iron could not become steel.

"Who taught you this?"

"self-taught!

Wouldn't this cure my genetic defect? My pride, arrogance, and desire for perfection will all be shattered under your humiliation.

Or do you only care about Luojia and Musashi, and are willing to work harder to redeem these two primarchs, and don't care about your other daughter? "

The god-level Pokémon Fulgrim activated the skill [Sophistication]!

The Evil God once deceived Zi Phoenix into selling herself to Rasta to count the money.

But now, she has progressed to the point where Rasta can't even find an excuse to refute.

"If you think it's too much trouble, or if you think what I'm doing is wrong, then can you give me another slap..."

Fulgrim turned around and lay on the ground, remembering the steel pipe that contained a massive amount of divine substance.

"I think you must quit this bad habit. Using a steel pipe will give you divine power, which will make you dependent."

Rasta took action directly. This power can kill the gods. Even with a small amount of power, it can give your juicy phoenix ass a four-forty-sixteen-petal slap!

With an indescribable complex feeling, Fulgrim bit into the tea set...

A few minutes later, Rasta fled.

Purple Phoenix laughed proudly.

"Hmph, one day, I will join Team Rocket..."

They were all lying on the ground in pain and couldn't get up. The third princess was still inheriting the skills from her father's generation and was extremely stubborn.

And at this moment Luojia.

The Primarch of the Word Bearers is on his way.

It took him some time and he had already conquered three Pokémon. However, inspired by the evil evil god, he developed a strange way of traveling.

It is known that the environment in the wild is very difficult, and the bright space in the elf ball is very comfortable.

In the cave.

The three Pokémon, Duck, Lalu, and Pikachu, and Luojia formed a circle.

Luojia held four branches in his hand.

He was more nervous than these three little ones because he had been getting the shortest stroke for several days in a row.

Rasta and Horus were taking an online class in the far north of Liting. At a time flow rate of 444 times, more than a week had passed here.

"Pickup!"

Pikachu stretched out his paw and pointed at one of the branches.

Luojia pulled it out. The branch was obviously not short.

The big yellow-skinned mouse was so happy that he rolled around on the ground - he also had a Poké Ball to sleep on today!

It was Lalulas' turn. The shy little girl was not so strong. She hesitated and picked for a long time before finally stopping on a branch.

This made Lorgar nervous again, because another long branch was pulled away.

Lalulas immediately felt a little embarrassed.

Although most Pokémon were made by Osiris and Rasta using sea monster corpses.

But some of them were indeed played by Matthew's believers and followers, such as those who set traps to rob Lorgar's food, such as the coyote dog father and son, and the three little ones in front of him.

These three little ones are actually two boys and a girl. Their parents are followers of Matthew. They joined the team of Matthew's followers from the grassland.

Under the effect of the fairy-tale version of the evil god's spirit filter that distorts reality, their body structures have changed.

It is not difficult to understand that those humans or aliens who surrender to chaos will also become strange.

These people became Pokémon just because Rasta gave a template for change.

No one thought this was wrong. Although they had faith in the past, they were still confused. Now, they have no worries about food and clothing, and are still working hard to contribute their strength to a great plan of God.

Psyduck looked at the remaining two branches and chose the one on the left.

When the branch was pulled out, it was so short that it scared Duck.

Luojia sighed helplessly in the crying of Psyduck and made the same choice as a few days ago.

He crushed the lower half of the long branch in his hand and pulled out the shorter branch with his other hand.

This is why he always loses.

Or, he always wins.