Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

The greatest man since the rise of human civilization, the leader of the Empire, the Lord of Mankind, the Ohm Messiah, the Emperor! Watching them from the stars!

If you don't live in the Empire, you can't understand loyalty and the Imperial people's worship of the Emperor.

They regard the Lord of Mankind as the god of the real universe, although the other side has always denied it.

The Rogue Traders are undoubtedly admirers of the Emperor.

All the power in their hands comes from the contract signed by their ancestors and the Emperor.

An empire in suffering, an empire in a cesspit. Only faith can support this bloated and huge country.

The Emperor has tried his best to transfer his faith to the Emperor's Truth, hoping to form a warp projection that suppresses the warp itself.

But countless people in the empire still worshiped him.

Even in the middle of the battle, some people could not contain the desire in their hearts and began to kneel down in the direction where Alpharius was looking.

Praises such as "Praise to the Emperor", "The Lord of Mankind Lives Everlasting", and "Imperial Truth Shines on the Galaxy" are endless.

even……

Even the machine soul of the battleship is excited by this!

The attention of the Lord of Humanity, the Ohm Messiah, is the best way to appease the machine spirits for the Kikusuki and the two frigates!

The Killer Crab and Crab Roe's counterattack came quickly.

On the Killer Crab, the Rogue Trader Silindo was furious and cursed the evil of Selinla and the Heath family.

"This group of filthy and despicable pigs, no, to say that they are simply insulting the pigs, actually attacked the Rogue Traders of the Merton family who were protected by the Emperor's glory!"

Silindo's thoughts are like those of all despicable people who are capable of moral kidnapping.

They can betray their trust, they can backstab their teammates, they can do any evil, they can do all kinds of dirty things in the name of righteousness.

They regard all hard-working and kind-hearted people as weak and deceitful, wealth that can be collected into their own pockets.

Silindo was already used to Serinla being disadvantaged by him from setting up a fleet, to sneak attacks on planets, and cutting off the other party in the forest world. He felt that this was natural.

Because in his eyes, Serinella was not worthy of traveling with him and should become his slave.

It was a crime in his eyes for Serinella to fight back against his attacks.

There is no doubt that there is no shortage of such beasts in the world.

Therefore, Selinla took the initiative to attack him, making him so angry that he almost exploded - how dare this little bitch dare to commit such a heinous crime?

"Fight to death, we will not accept surrender! I want to hear her screams and see her body turned into cold and expanding pieces by cosmic rays, radiation and pressure!"

If Silindo hadn't been unfamiliar with the battleship's weapon system, he would have wanted to get started on it himself.

This is the difference between Silindor and Serinla.

Selinla has learned enough knowledge and skills, and is the steady rejuvenator chosen by the family.

Silindo is the favorite radical careerist of the Melton family.

Don't think why a big family created such a loser. The empire often hires some losers to hold important positions.

"No, their battleship is very strange, and the various values ​​​​are completely inconsistent with what it should be. According to common sense, their void shield has exploded after enduring so many attacks, but..."

The psychic lookout observed the situation of the enemy ship and reported to Xilindo in disbelief.

"I have tolerated the antiques they took out from the warehouse to fight with us! Now you tell me, if one attack cannot break the defense, our weapons still need to be reloaded and recharged?"

Silindo was furious.

They originally had an entire fleet, but everything was destroyed by a parasite epidemic that broke out in the forest world.

Those delicious clots killed too many of his men and left all his ships in the forest world.

Those bugs seemed to be intelligent and could control the battleship to crash.

Silindo feels that he has not lost yet.

"Send a message to those hive hicks, saying that the Emperor's most loyal Rogue Trader family has been attacked by heretics, and asking them to provide immediate support!

If support is delayed, they will be declared collaborators with the heresy! "

He began to give orders to the Court of Dawn through light signals!

Yes, in his eyes, this is his order, and the Court of Dawn must execute it!

This method of passing messages is one of the most basic forms of communication used by fleets without the Internet.

In fact, it is transmitted through some kind of fluctuation on the battleship through the encryption method commonly used by the empire. Many worlds have methods of receiving signals.

There are also ways to initiate communication directly through psychic masters like Astropaths, but this can easily cause subspace backlash.

The Court of Dawn did not reply at all, or in other words, it was reorganizing its army.

"I think I should take the lead in the charge. I am an immortal." Lucifer's Black Guard disciple raised his hand.

For the disciples who had fought bloody battles with the overwhelming demonic frenzy, the two enemy ships were too much to satisfy. They were arguing fiercely over who would attack.

"You can't let a real warrior sit and watch the battle. I have endured it for twenty-six years, and I can fight three of them if I go down!"

Hain said that he had the characteristics of a warrior the most, and he should be allowed to help chop melons and vegetables, but others also wanted to get started, and they all disagreed.

"One against three? Are you talking about the fact that you realized you were not strong enough after we pinned you on the table and smeared cake cream on your face?"

Sister Silence recalled the scene when the Lord celebrated their birthday, when Hain jumped down from the books on the mat and feasted for everyone. The food was terrible, and the cake was burned four times after being pressed down.

"That was an accident!" Hain was so angry that he couldn't explain.

The only difficulty for the Merton family in the Court of Dawn is that there are not enough heads for these rubbish.

They are all disciples of the Sixth Evil God. They have the blessing of light and are far more powerful than the so-called Four Gods. Even against the original body, they are more than half sure that they can defeat it, especially those who are naturally inclined to combat. disciples.

Rasta is not a stingy four-god, and he has never searched hard for the power he has given his children.

"Let's draw lots! I think it's most reasonable to draw lots!"

Among the forty-four disciples, there are not only special characters such as the Bishop of the Mechanicum of Mars, members of the Assassin's Court, Sisters of Silence, and Thunder Warriors.

Doan is not a special unit of the empire.

Most of the other disciples also had this background. Some were interstellar wanderers, and some were once doctors on a certain planet.

The person who suggested drawing lots was a former disciple of a psyker who had served as an astropath on a battleship.

As a result, the long-term use of psychic powers caused her to attract the attention of the subspace. She was afraid, but what she ended up with was lust for light.

"In the name of the Lord, no one is allowed to cheat!"

Hain felt that the conditions must be restricted, otherwise he would suffer in terms of cheating.

"Okay..." The few disciples who were about to use their own little tricks to grab the lot suddenly felt disappointed.

Just when the forty-three disciples started to draw lots, Alpharius asked Serinella to withdraw from the battlefield.

"Okay, you guys have made your position and identity clear, and there's nothing else to do for you next."

He knew that if the three battleships of the Hitz family were scrapped by the opponent through the use of the Machine Soul Joy, then things might get worse.

The Lord of Lights has said that these rubbish are used to give His army of disciples some exercise.

"Then what should we do..."

"Their attacks cannot harm you. Just activate the subspace engine and enter the subspace."

Alpharius said something outrageous.

"Impossible, we have just left the subspace, the engine needs time to restart, and there is no way to enter the subspace during the attack..."

"You can't do it elsewhere, but it's different here. Just listen to me."

Alpharius ordered in a firm tone.

After Serena took a deep breath, she asked the crew to do as Alpharius said.

The moment the subspace engine started, the three battleships disappeared into the Killer Crab's observation window at the same time.

This made Silindo, who had lost his goal and had nowhere to vent his anger, want to smash the instruments in front of him.

"Attack on the Court of Dawn! A group of traitors who have been favored by the Empire and do not know anything in return! They need divine orbital strikes!"