Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

The family happiness of Abraham's family seemed to have nothing to do with Dante. He could not forgive himself, and he finally realized how wrong he was.

Fabius had no good intentions from the beginning. This was a conspiracy against him, the Abraham family, and even all the established nobles.

However, to his relief, the blight has been resolved.

"Please punish me! Great Emperor's Glory!"

Dante begged earnestly.

"Well, I hope to see the fourth company you formed reporting to me soon. Captain Dante, I think you have learned your lesson!

The current blight in the company is an illusion, and the real blight has been eradicated.

This is for you, wear it and all will be healed. "

Rasta had eradicated the blight, and the current blight was Shaleshi's work.

There is something wrong with the birth of six hundred and sixty-six cans. As for why the old family blood treatment is needed, it is purely to make these cans kill each other and produce pleasure and feel that this is natural.

The emergence of Rasta has changed too much history.

An ember of rebirth containing the power of light and desire was caught by Dante, and he held it in his hands like a treasure.

Dante hurriedly kowtowed to Master Guangyu four times without him noticing the number. Then he confessed to the Abraham family and left.

Alpharius raised questions: "You can obviously ask Abraham to solve the blight problem..."

Guangyu smiled softly.

"No, Alpharius, sometimes things don't come as convenience comes. This kid doesn't have a bad heart, he's just being used.

Giving him a chance to think he is valuable is truly giving him a new life. "

The embers of rebirth that Sidisi gave Dante were also salvation for him.

When Dante returned to the recruit camp with the seed-sized ember of rebirth in his hand, his keen sense of smell could already smell the smell of blood.

Abraham did not show off in front of his master, but only had ruthless words of judgment.

"The six-person group headed by Fabius is the bud of heresy. They were contaminated for unknown reasons. Everything they did in the past was a lie!

I, the deputy captain of the third company of the third legion, Abraham, put them on trial in the name of the ancient family and the Sons of the Phoenix.

It was the great and noble Emperor's Glory who gave me this order, and this order was approved by the Regent and the Emperor!

Under the three supreme wills, their crimes have been pronounced. Do you have any questions? "

There were five corpses at the feet of the leader of the Light Demon Army, and a pile of reserve cans lay beside him.

After entering the recruit camp, Abraham didn't hesitate at all. He went straight to defeating a bunch of cans fresh from the factory. After establishing his prestige, he killed Fabius's followers on the spot.

In the square where blood and organs were spilled, he was wearing purple power armor. The invincible cans looked at this guy in awe and admiration.

Although the Astartes transformation surgery will give the cans a certain amount of combat experience or something else, it is ultimately not as good as Abraham, who has been fighting for decades and is certified by the Demonic Army of Light.

"answer me!"

Abraham's roar made these recruits feel like their hearts were about to burst.

"no problem!"

Dante holds the ember of rebirth in his hand, and as he walks into the square, he raises his salvation.

The recruits' eyes instantly focused on Dante.

To be honest, everyone thought he was dead.

After all, he went with Fabius. Fabius didn't come back, but came back with an adult version of the purple can and started killing people in the recruit camp.

"May I have your name?"

Abraham was not familiar with Dante because he left Terra so early.

"Dante Abrato."

Dante finally spoke his name as an ancient nobleman, albeit with the shame of being ashamed of his surname.

It can be said that Abratus and Abraham came from the same bloodline. However, towards the end of Ancient Terra, the two families separated for some reason and their pronunciation was changed.

"He has already answered me! Now, what about you! You losers! Tell me!"

Abraham raised his fists, knocking down a bunch of new recruits.

"no problem!"

The ones who answered this time were the recruits lying on the ground. They sincerely recognized the commander of the same legion.

"no problem!"

This time, it was the common cry of all the recruits.

The rebirth ember held in Dante's hand also floated into the air, then exploded. A dim halo of light erupted from it and began to wash the bodies of each recruit.

Those with symptoms of blight, after the aperture washed away, their bodies visibly recovered to health.

Even the cans that had been placed in the life-sustaining tanks and were almost sealed had regained their physical activity, struggling in the maintenance cabin and beating the walls.

Abraham's encouragement quickly put this unpleasant episode behind him.

He stepped down from the body and patted the excited and somewhat uneasy Dante on the shoulder.

"He has forgiven you, my brother, and welcomes you to the Third Legion. You are now a Son of the Phoenix!"

Dante clenched his fists at this comfort, as if he had made some determination.

Then Abraham ran away, oiling his soles so quickly that the other recruits who wanted to inquire about the Phoenix Sons Corps didn't even react.

Are you kidding me, wasting time here? Abraham came back with his family reunited.

It would be best if I could keep you here for a reunion dinner.

However, after Abraham came back, there was no trace of Rasta, but his sister Mira was back.

This little girl who had never seen her brother grew up listening to his heroic deeds. She awakened her brother-controlling attribute when they first met her and hugged her tall brother's thigh tightly. Even the cold ceramic steel could not stop her. close.

Abraham was not angry either. He calmed Mira gently and told her some stories.

Mira frowned as she listened.

Why are the characters in these stories more wicked than the other? Who did my brother learn this from?

Abraham's mentor has now led Alpharius into the chaos.

"Now, do you still think that I am inferior to your father?"

Light Desire teased the twin primarchs, who had not learned anything from the Emperor, but were very good at being tough-talking.

Of course, Alpharius learned from his father's specialty and was always tough-talking.

"Yes, my father is the greatest being I have ever seen. He only needs to stretch out his hand to erupt with power that destroys mountains and makes even the stars tremble."

The Sixth Evil God did not defend himself, but instead released his true posture.

He is already in chaos and has no more worries.

Alpharius looked at his uncle, who was only as high as his waist just now, and suddenly his figure suddenly grew.

Two meters, ten meters, one hundred meters...

In the end, what Alpharius saw was a pale god standing in subspace, seemingly infinitely majestic.

"Guess what I'm going to do?"

He lowered his head and looked at the little one in front of him.

Alpharius looked at the endless chaos burned by the pale fire in his shadow, feeling the fear in this subspace that was constantly moving away from here.

Without any further intention of teasing the dysplastic primarch, Rasta stood up straight.

Then, He got down to business, or in other words, the reason why He came to Chaos.

He doesn't like his demon army being attacked by the four elders of Chaos.

Even if it is just the reserve force of the Demon Army.

His anger presents a subspace projection, and its essence descends.

Alpharius saw the tsunami of chaotic time and space roll back along with his voice.

"Salish, get out of here!"

I’ve paid off yesterday’s debt!