Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

The night breeze blows.

The two people on the short hill looked at the endless moonlit sea of ​​flowers in the distance.

Tranquility brings beauty.

Elden's soul was silent, and his heart was restless, but he calmed down again and again in the night wind and the rolling waves of colorful moonflowers.

"What on earth are you..."

Elden didn't want to make a second mistake, he had to confirm what was in front of him.

"Hustis, I believe you have seen it before. It is now considered a demon under my hand.

According to your understanding, I am a god, an evil god, and the most cruel and cruel one. "

Rasta's voice entered Elden's ears along with the faint sound of wind.

"I am willing to serve you!"

The noble man with two souls spoke at the same time.

In their eyes, the devil Huestis was obviously incompetent.

An incompetent evil god served by an incompetent demon shouts that he is evil for reasons they don’t know.

But in order to let them realize the greatness of the Lord of Lights, Huestis explained one thing to them more than once.

"The great lust for light has killed the god who harmed you many times, just because he didn't like him!"

Huestis told them the creed of Lust, and strongly urged them to join him immediately and become his great demon.

It almost cried and begged this person.

"My achievements! If I don't have any achievements anymore, I feel like I have no value! Although He doesn't like me and even despises me as lunch, I really don't want to die!"

The tearful demon is extremely pitiful.

"Wait a minute! Do you believe me like this? Huh?"

Rasta pulled out the speech, read it for a while, and realized there was something wrong with it.

He said: "Shouldn't you continue to struggle in pain and then reject me?

Then, I will lie to you with the excuse that you should try to change your way of atonement and slowly atone for your sins under my torture..."

The evil god felt wronged.

"Then... how about we practice it again?"

"OK!"

In the subspace, the Chaos Realm of Khorne.

The Lord of the Skull, whose coin failed to draw an angel, is sitting on the brass throne.

On the right is Nurgle, whose body is dripping with green mud. It stinks, a stench that transcends the soul.

On the left is Shaleshi Slaanesh.

Opposite him was Tzeentch who had prepared psychic smoke bombs.

"How about we put a table between us and gamble for money? Otherwise, this wouldn't be appropriate."

Salish had a proposal that was very much in keeping with His character.

Tzeentch laughed, then patted Shaleshi on the head.

"Why has it become smaller? Is it because the authority has been stolen? I don't have any objection to putting a table on it. As long as there is nothing else before the cards are put on it, I will jump up and grab me. If I scare you to death, I won't do anything. Easy to say.”

The implication of the Lord of Change is that you actually put a table here that has a very high chance of refreshing the Sixth Evil God?

"Oh, let's not let it go."

Shalishi, who was obviously much weaker than the other three, slapped Tzeentch's claws away.

Khorne, the Lord of Skulls, hesitated for a moment, and then he became angry at his cowardice.

"Bring up the tables! Bring four! Not one less! If four is not enough, bring eight!"

I'm going to summon Light Desire today!

"Okay, okay, let's talk about business first."

Although the fun in front of him was very funny, Xin Liezhi still held back. After all, this was the meeting of the four gods to discuss a joint battle against the tyrannical lord Guangyu.

“He has finished stealing my power, and now the entire galaxy knows one of His vests.

Yes, Lord of Dragons, I think you saw, He stole your power too. "

What Salish was talking about was that the Mother of Fire Dragons was like Nurgle. Her surging vitality made her the perfect candidate to steal the power of life.

“He creates positive joy, weaves various stories related to wisdom, and uses knowledge for salvation.

He then gave the Emperor's Sons the authority over life.

To directly divide and weaken us, He indeed gave priority to this plan. "

Xin Liezhi's words revealed a lot of information.

For example, the Four Gods knew Rasta would do this from the beginning.

The four of them have existed for too long, and none of them have lived in vain. Some of their seemingly stupid actions are just to suit their own natures.

Like Tzeentch, he can tolerate some of his own failures because that change brings more fun.

The Emperor of the original timeline fought against them, walking on thin ice, and was still defeated to the point of being autistic for ten thousand years.

"So, He stole what's yours, but didn't come and take mine? Does He look down on me? Think I'm not strong enough?"

The Skull Lord's thoughts were extremely strange. He was angry that such a powerful power was not the first one to be taken away.

"..."

Shalish really couldn't understand the kobold. He wanted to cast a look of disgust at him, but he was really weak now.

I was afraid that just one look at the kobold would cause him to be pinned down in front of the brass throne and ravaged wildly.

"Don't be impulsive, my dear, this actually shows that you are the last one, and the last appearance shows your importance, doesn't it?"

Nurgle comforted Khorne, and their relationship was not overly hostile.

"One of His many plans has been confirmed, but more are still unknown. Everyone, do we want to continue to implement that countermeasure?"

The Lord of All Changes initiated a voting decision. For this matter, the four gods must unite and sit together, otherwise, they will die together.

They are concept gods created by extreme emotions, and they are quite afraid of disappearing.

"I have no opinion!"

Salish was obviously the one who took the most joy in that pale horrible thing, who now had a chance to get close to him.

"I agree."

Nurgle wanted to raise his hand, but unfortunately, he was too fat. In the end, he scraped the tartar from the big mouth in his belly and spread it on his belly.

"He has this qualification!"

The Blood God also approved this proposal.

Four votes were unanimous, and everyone had the same opinion.

"boom!"

The grumpy Khorne suddenly stretched out his hand and smashed the purple Lord of Chaos into a piece of meat with one punch.

"I'm kind of happy, so I need to celebrate."

The Lord of the Skull, who already looked down upon Slaanesh, struck him with even greater disdain after sensing the weakness of his mortal enemy.

Salish re-condensed and took shape - although he is weak now, he cannot be easily killed by Khorne.

The guy who could easily kill them had countless incarnations, emitting dim light in the galaxy.

"Apart from this, have you discovered any other ways He targets us?"

Salish does not ask for justice from Khorne. This is the last thing they want. The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle.

"Maybe not."

The Plague Lord clearly remembered some of Guang Lu's actions, but he kept his eyes open and told lies.

"You all know what He did to me."

Salish spread her hands and found her breasts among her own rotten flesh.

"I look forward to him fighting me again."

Khorne spoke in a tone of fear but excitement.

Finally, the three gods looked at Xin Liezhi. They were curious about why this guy was silent.

Tzeentch's expression was serious, as if he had encountered a huge difficulty.

Just when the other Chaos Lords were thinking how great it was that this guy had finally suffered from lust.

The blue-feathered bird talks nonsense when he opens his mouth, and is quite immoral.

“During this period, I have experienced a lot, really a lot, more than all the years in the past.

Combining these experiences, I had a terrible suspicion.

He took great care of me.

He...

I want to laugh to death! "