Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

"so……"

Unses suddenly became excited. He stood up, stretched out his hands, then fell to his knees and knocked the ship with a loud noise.

"So, are you going to abandon us and leave alone again? Is that so?"

This was not the thought of Unses alone, but of all the Astartes present.

In other words, in other parts of the galaxy, other teams of the Ninth Legion have also experienced this scene.

Blood thirst and despair will only disappear temporarily when the quartermaster is close to them.

But this is not what Rasta wants to see. What he wants to see is that these cans can overcome these genetic defects even without him.

The quartermaster told them, "Your genetic father will come to lead you," which meant that he would leave soon.

Except for the sound of cooking noodles, there was only silence inside the entire battleship.

Unses came to Him on his knees and kissed the back of His hand.

Then ask for an answer in a pleading tone: "Why?"

"Because I am God."

Guang Yu's answer was terrifyingly concise.

This answer has actually been known to the team since a long time ago. In fact, even if He is a person, they regard Him as their god, but they just don't call Him outright.

"I am the most powerful and terrifying evil god in this galaxy, this universe, and everywhere. The number of gods I have killed exceeds the number of Astartes you have ever seen."

Emperor's Glory finally told the truth.

"The empire cannot tolerate you?"

A terrible and crazy idea came to Angseth's mind.

"No, the emperor and I formed a legion. I am the legion commander. Of course the empire can accommodate me...

But the Milky Way cannot do that. I am becoming more and more powerful, so powerful that with just a little bit of my light, I can burn out the entire Galaxy and make everything go dead. "

Rasta didn't expect that his deception would be exposed so quickly.

"So, there was never any clone, but your incarnation chose to sacrifice for us?"

Angseth's wisdom is not weaker than that of a general company commander of a legion.

“I can see countless futures, and in one of them I’ll arrive as a new and unfamiliar quartermaster.

Then, I will guide you to dream, let you dream about your past, present, and future guided by the father of genes.

In that timeline, I told you about the existence of evil gods. They are one of the reasons why the Milky Way is so miserable. The reason why it is said to be one is because the source of pain is actually the Milky Way itself.

They covet your genetic father, and they have an uncontrollable desire for you.

In your dream, you finally realized the love your genetic father has for you.

After waking up, I make a contract with you as a strange quartermaster. You will no longer be thirsty for blood and you will no longer attack mortals.

In exchange, I will never meet your genetic father, Archangel Sanguinius, and never try to corrupt him.

Because in this galaxy, I am the only existence that can make him switch to the embrace of the evil god.

The transaction between us is a kind of ritual. I exchanged the devil prince within my reach for you to never be thirsty for blood.

And now, my plan has failed, Angseth, and blue has given you some unplanned wisdom.

In fact, all of this was out of plan. You were originally in my plan, and you were just pawns on the chessboard I used to completely kill the Chaos Gods..."

Light desires to reveal past thoughts here.

"Then continue with your plan, as long as we die in your arms, we have no regrets!"

Angseth's eyes were red, and he was angry at his own powerlessness.

“I always thought that I could be like the Emperor, seeing everyone as a number, a number that could be put on the scale to overcome everything and win.

But I can't do it! "

Guangyu's dark blue pupils lost focus, and it was obvious that he was also confused and in pain.

"You don't need to do this. We just need to follow you. The love you pour into us is enough. There is no need for you to shoulder all this. It is us who should hate ourselves for being weak and incompetent..."

Angseth confides the truth. To be honest, what they can do is really limited.

No one questioned why the quartermaster didn't just destroy all enemies in the galaxy. Even if they didn't know it, they understood the evil god's difficulties.

"But your father also loves you, and that love is no less than mine.

In all the timelines I've seen, both those where you shouldn't have met me and those where you've met me.

He knelt down to you and apologized for the pain you were burdened with.

He is the archangel respected by the empire, the most powerful son of the emperor, and can be called another more perfect emperor, but he sincerely swears to you that he is loyal to you.

At that time, you still felt dirty, just like before you saw me, but he was bright and beautiful.

After you accepted his allegiance, he took out his own blood and let each of you share it. After that, he spread his wings as much as possible and embraced each of you without any scruples.

Blood thirst makes you want to tear his body apart and drink his blood, but you hold back.

You and him will always be a true father and son by fate, the kind that cannot be separated.

If you really feel that my love has nothing to do with strength and you like me, then you should follow your father. He may even love you more than he loves himself.

When you became an Astartes from a mortal, he gave you a second life.

Let you transform from a mortal in suffering to an angel of the empire, with strength and the right to fight.

It's a pity that this power comes at a price, and it brings you all the consequences later.

But after he returned, he gave you a third life. He would do anything to find the ability to repair your genetic defects. He would use his own blood to appease every blood-thirsty heir.

so……

Are you going to let him down?

I still feel that your quartermaster is me! Are you deceiving? "

Rasta raised his hand and placed it in front of Angseth's eyes.

The next moment, he poured into the other party's mind the many timelines he had seen of the acquaintance between Sanguinius and the Ninth Legion.

In other words, it's all in the canned mind.

This huge amount of information required the cans to think about it for more than ten seconds.

Then, they lost their minds in despair.

They have spent countless lifetimes with their genetic father in these memories instilled by lust for light.

They felt the heavy love from their father.

I also heard the impassioned words "Live up to the blood of Sanguinius" from other timelines!

And they saw even more...

In nearly all timelines, Sanguinius has been lost, and their genetic flaw has gained the Dark Rage.

"So, do you want to make a deal with me? To change your father's fate."

The Lord of Lights stretches out His hand.

As long as a can touches this hand, it means the deal is concluded.

The Primarchs of the Ninth Legion would not later die due to a fateful fate, and the Blood Angels could follow their Genefather forever.

However, the evil god in front of him will never meet the archangel.

This also means...

Next to the Archangel, they never see their material provider again.