Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

Moen knew his position very well. Although he was the commander of the army, he could not make the final decision when it came to forming an alliance with the aliens.

The Emperor must already know that Guang Yu is doing this, and the Emperor doesn't object to it. Is it possible that he, Moen, still wants to go against his master?

Ark Bean Sprout, who was preparing for war, seemed to be a different person after putting on the war mask. Rasta could see Grandma Everene who was blocked by many buildings.

The stupid bean sprouts were extremely fierce at the moment. After the war personality was activated, the various values ​​of the stupid bean sprouts almost doubled and skyrocketed.

Douya was born with powerful spiritual energy. After switching personalities, the increase in spiritual energy can even be reflected in the body.

She is wearing very thin moon-white psychic rune armor at the moment. These armors can amplify physical and psychic abilities. Their shape is very similar to that of the Eldar Titans, and their defensive power can perfectly match their appearance.

Rasta quickly averted his gaze, because a large number of stupid bean sprouts were changing out of this set of psychic rune armor and then putting on another set.

They were checking whether the spare armor was usable and whether it was damaged.

Most Psionic Rune Warframes are legacy from the fall of the Eldar Empire, and can sometimes become damaged.

"The sky braids are not pretty at all."

Rasta didn't like the aesthetics of the bean sprouts very much.

In fact, there are some people in the empire who like to wear braids. This hairstyle looks strange.

Moen's preferences for the Lord must be studied a little, which will help to please the gods.

He asked: "What hairstyle do you like?"

"What? Do you want to pierce it?" Rasta looked at Moen.

Moen mistakenly thought that the hairstyle Rasta thought was some kind of hairstyle that was particularly suitable for fighting.

This is just like the various fanatical rituals performed by mortals in order to worship their gods. Some aliens will brand the image of gods on their foreheads in order to worship gods.

So Moen nodded without hesitation.

Guangyu hesitated for a moment, snapped his fingers, and then tried his best to turn his head away from the eye-catching scene.

On the dome of the Ark World, the Phoenix Lords belonging to Bietan finally moved out. These top Eldar warriors with Kane's power were discussing something with Bietan's Eldar prophets as they headed for the exit of the world.

The Phoenix Lord is the pinnacle of the Eldar's personal symbol of force.

But they obviously can't compare with the original body, because the number of Phoenix Lords is far greater than that of the original body, and even the Phoenix Lords can hardly compete with extreme clowns like Unicorn.

After all, Harlequin is the most powerful bean sprout under the Laughing God in existence, and Phoenix Lord is just a warrior blessed by the power projection left by the fallen Kane.

Many Phoenix Lords have died long ago, but their souls are still sleeping in their armors. When war is needed, there will be willing bean sprouts who put on the Phoenix Lord's aesthetically questionable armor, and then they are taken away by the Phoenix Lord. body.

The Ark Eldar are not the only ones with Phoenix Lords.

The Wild Eldar and Dark Eldar also have their own Phoenix Lords, but there are very few Phoenix Lords in the Wild Bean Sprout, and the Phoenix Lords of the Dark Eldar are actually called Fallen Phoenix Lords.

Rasta was pouring all the knowledge he knew into Moen's mind.

This made the legion commander look unhappy.

As a qualified legion commander, he obviously regards the bean sprouts as imaginary enemies.

"The remnants of this empire are not as weak as we once thought."

His thoughts were all in sighing, and he didn't notice that the hairstyle Guang Yu gave him was really weird.

Guangyu's attention came to a lonely little bean sprout.

This little bean sprout was holding a small furry toy that looked like an Eldar pet in his hand, and was walking down the street in despair.

The fertility rate of the Eldar is extremely low, and they will take very good care of their offspring. Most of the Ark Eldar will not ignore a little bean sprout.

Little Douya avoided the elders who were about to enter the battle and did not forget to greet her, and headed towards the sculpture garden.

Her sister is her only relative, and her parents have been turned into soul stones and become part of the infinite circuit of the Bietan Ark world.

After entering the sculpture garden, Xiao Douya looked at the many statues here, feeling confused and helpless.

Her sister is one of the bean sprouts in the sculpture garden, and the statue of the Lord of Dragons was made by her sister.

But she will soon be without a sister.

Her sister was chosen to be the new carrier of a Phoenix Lord's soul.

"They all say that Lord Phoenix is ​​very powerful, but...

But if you are so powerful, why did you take away my sister?

My sister also told me that she was actually leaving temporarily and she would come back, but her personality might change a little, but she would still love and take care of me as before.

I know the legend of the Phoenix Lord. She is a loving elder who takes care of the family members of the original body after acquiring the bodies of other compatriots.

But……

But I just want my sister..."

Xiao Dou Ya's sister is also a silly Dou Ya. She is truly silly and sweet but naturally silly when she doesn't wear a war mask.

Bean sprouts who wear a war mask will probably never be able to take off the mask due to the war syndrome unique to the Eldar, and will forever be replaced by a violent war personality.

But there is a chance that one can come back safely by wearing a war mask, but as the host of the Phoenix Lord, there is no possibility of the original body coming back.

"I know I am selfish, but I want my sister back, not to become the sister adopted by the Phoenix Lord..."

Little Bean Sprout looked up at the sculpture of the Lord of Dragons.

As for why you don’t watch Laughter? Because I had already seen it, this guy was of no use at all. Xiao Dou Ya was angry and ignored the bean sprout cake for the time being.

Rasta looked at the little bean sprouts praying to his statue and asked about Moen.

"If I hadn't asked the Laughing God to destroy the Dark Eldar, these bean sprouts would not have broken up the family. Do you think this is my fault?"

The education that Moen received from an early age was sacrifice, dedication and glory, but in the past twenty years, the Emperor's Glory had instilled other concepts in him.

"You are not wrong, you are not wrong, you are just too soft-hearted as a god."

The legion commander will never ask for anything from his quartermaster. Everything he does is a guide for himself.

"I have a difficult task for you now."

Rasta's tone was very serious.

The Second Primarch was sealed by himself, and Morn will basically always be the commander of the Second Legion. He can't cheat him...

Ahem, He couldn't educate the Second Primarch, he could only educate Moen.

Moen immediately stood up from the resting pavilion, knelt down on one knee, and accepted the responsibility.

"The Second Legion cannot live without its original body, but I really don't want to release your genetic father.

Therefore I intend to grant you Primarch-level power so that you can truly guide the Children of Glory. "

Moen was flattered by Emperor Guanghui's words.

Morn has done almost all the jobs that the primarch can do, except that he is not the son of the emperor.

Although his strength is not enough compared to the normal Primarchs in the original timeline, his management experience is more than half of the Primarchs.

It's just that the operational legion is not as good as Guilliman's.

Guilliman is a genius from the Relief Department of the Imperial University of Operations. He, Morn, is just a civil servant who was born in a can. He is incomparable, absolutely incomparable!

At least his Moen Rush is really fast.

Rasta urged Morn before he could burst into tears of gratitude.

"Go, go, go! That little bean sprout is about to drop its little pearls, you need to coax them away quickly!"