Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

The Gate of Ashes connects the two worlds.

Fabius' mood also went from heaven to hell in an instant. If he was given another chance to choose, he would not come here.

"He wants to use my sister for human experiments?"

Four words in Abraham’s words say it all.

Fabius's concealment showed that it was not as simple as ordinary human experiments.

"I'll leave it to you to deal with it, I don't care."

Rasta tilted her head.

Alpharius grabbed Fabius and threw him directly to the other side of the Ash Gate. No matter how hard the guy struggled to resist, it was useless.

The Sons of Phoenix hesitated for a moment, they didn't know what level of means they should use against this guy.

"If we torture him and produce something..."

"I have magnified his pain ten thousand times. You can just kill him directly. His thinking will slow down to a sufficient level in this pain until it is enough to pay for the sin he wants to commit."

Guangyu explained the solution in an understatement.

Without any further hesitation, Abraham grabbed Fabius and started tearing him apart, ignoring his struggle, begging for mercy and showing his self-worth.

"I can cure your blight, I can..."

Fabius is still fighting for his life.

Abraham extinguished his little hope of life.

"We have long been free from the blight, and your words stink as much as farts!"

impossible! How could anyone be more genius than myself and be able to solve this genetic defect...

At this last moment, Fabius was overwhelmed by pain. It was also at this moment that he seemed to understand something.

It may not be people who make all these changes.

Fabius died at the hands of the cans.

"Come here, it's a day off today, go home and rest for a day, then go back to your own home."

Rasta waved and motioned for the cans to come directly from the Ashes Gate.

The cans hesitated for a moment, after all, they still had to listen to the empire's orders.

Light Desire had no choice but to open the other two Ash Doors.

Behind a door, the Emperor looked up.

Behind another door, the same goes for Malcador.

Three gates of ashes stand facing each other.

The Tullers, the Purple Cans, and Dante all knelt on the ground and sang loudly about the emperor's greatness.

Rasta held out a thick stack of leave application notes in his hand.

"Go home to visit relatives for a day and give me leave! Which one of you will approve it?"

There is no way, the three Dalian companies must be sent home, otherwise it is biased. Thousands of purple cans in Terra must be a big news.

"I've used my spiritual power to notify all departments. You can put away these messy and deceptive things."

Malcador could tell at a glance that the leave request contained various special clauses for himself or the emperor, and only a fool would sign it.

Light desire has reduced his workload a lot, and he doesn't care about the delay of one or two seconds at this moment.

The emperor looked at his best friend who had been with him for the longest time across two doors.

"Thanks a lot!"

Four simple words, with extremely sincere feelings.

"It's not as hard as taking care of you back then."

Malcador told a cold joke, and then looked at Rasta.

Lust of Light closed the two Ash Doors, and then called out to the cans.

"Slow down, I'll have to pay for the damage I've done to the floor of your deputy company commander's house!"

This is really embarrassing for the cans. With the power armor, each can weighs several thousand pounds.

"Okay, I'll open the door for you and go straight to your home!"

Guangyu stopped teasing the child and directly opened more than a thousand ashes doors.

Except for those purple cans who were the last members of their families, almost everyone stepped through the door and reunited with their families.

Abraham, too, came through the door.

However, he glanced at Dante on the ground displeasedly.

"This one is innocent. By the way, there is a list here. Go and deal with it. They are the real followers and accomplices of those who have evil intentions towards your family."

The leave application note in Raste's hand quickly disappeared, and in the end only a few pieces of information remained.

Behind the Ashes Gate, the cheers of the cans were loud and noisy.

Another light desire incarnates at the other side of the Ashes Gate, surrounded by a group of cans with a helpless expression.

"I'm not going anywhere! I want to stay with the master!"

"Home is where the master is! The master is my parents!"

"Master, today I want to listen to the story of the seven little red riding hoods and the red wolf princess."

A bunch of purple cans showing off their treasures, each one more interesting than the other.

"Get out of here!"

After a rebuke, the Sons of the Phoenix showed their agility and maneuverability as canned food and disappeared through the portal in an instant, apparently going home.

None of the purple cans wandering around miss home, and their family is also one of the reasons for their struggle.

The Imperium would not tolerate weakness in the hearts of the Astartes, and they shunned homesickness.

But after Guang Yu took this into consideration, he solved the problem with the best of both worlds.

The harmonious environment between the Demon Army of Light and Desire of Light made Tule feel something different.

The Sons of the Phoenix are loyal to the Emperor and devout to the lust of light.

But there is something different, that is, they have some kind of irresistible dependence on Rasta, the master of all Astartes.

In their hearts, even if they reach the end of their rope, there is still a dim light behind them, lighting up their final escape route!

Food, healing, spiritual comfort, guidance on the way forward, direction towards home...

They feel that they have gained too much and are worthy of it.

Thule did not hesitate, he wanted to thank Guang Yu for this care.

Whether it is thanking Him for taking care of Abraham, or thanking Him for coming to stop the conspiracy against his daughter, or thanking Him for His possible more contributions in the future.

It's a pity that Rasta didn't give him a chance. This family is full of sick people.

"Why don't you help your father up?"

Abraham also felt that this thanksgiving was deserved, but he also felt sorry for his father.

After the master signaled, he immediately helped his parents up.

"Where's Mira? Isn't she at home?"

When Abraham left home, this sister was not yet born. He learned about his sister's birth through the astropath's family voice. He had never even seen his own sister.

"She went out with food. I told you, she is very similar to you when you were a child. The two brothers and sisters are shaped from the same mold. They will take the food at home and throw it out!"

Abraham's mother laughed at her eldest son.

Then the deputy commander of the third company became serious.

"I still have something to do. Soon, I'll come back and let's talk about our experiences over the years."

He needs to get rid of Fabius's so-called minions first.

Alpharius' expression was quite strange. He didn't believe that the Emperor and Malcador couldn't see that the Third Legion was already his uncle's private army, but they actually had no objection at all.

What he didn't know was that when the Ash Gate opened just now, the Emperor and Malcador exchanged a message for a moment when they looked into each other's eyes.

"Hey! Saved another amount of tuition fees for the original body!"