Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

Angron, who was being watched live as a little birdie, began to beg for mercy.

"Please let me go, this is also going to be broadcast live?"

"What do you know? This is called a dazzling baby! Look how cute my child is!"

Rasta's strong words left Angron speechless after walking the bird.

Raste ignored the live broadcast and began to take Angron to see how Slaanesh tortured the nobles of Dashea.

Those worthy of being saved by Dai Shea have long been swallowed up by Him with the Gate of Ashes and thrown to other safe places. The rest deserve to be tortured.

Light Desire led Angron through the largest palace in Daishea.

There are eight arenas of different styles in this palace. The arena is full of knives, can be filled with acid, and is full of human-eating mutated bacteria - the aristocrats of Nusria are tormenting people. The method is quite Slaanesh.

Now Slaanesh answered them.

Rasta and Angron stopped somewhere in the palace, where a group of nobles who had completely lost their sense of security had their eyes red but did not dare to sleep.

As soon as they fall asleep, the taint of Slaanesh projected through the warp will drive them insane.

After going crazy, they will wake up and be forced back to their senses.

But once you fall asleep, the process repeats itself.

The so-called torture process is that the souls of Nusria nobles who have fallen into the hands of Slaanesh will come to their dreams and tell them that their present is their future.

They will tell these guys everything about the torture they are experiencing now, so that they can be mentally prepared.

"Do you like to dominate your enemies with fear?"

Angron didn't like this approach a bit.

"No, I like to use destruction. The reason why I did it this time is just because it goes smoothly."

Dominating the enemy with fear reminded Rasta of another guy.

Angron had no sympathy for the Nuthrian nobles. He was worried that his father would be dominated by such negative emotions, thus placing an unnecessary burden on himself.

Over the past four months, the attentive Angron found that Rasta often fell into a melancholy state and lost consciousness from time to time, which made him feel quite uneasy.

"Is there anything you can't figure out during this time?"

Angron didn't know that Rasta had been struggling for a long time before coming to him, and finally made up his mind to be his father.

"Angron, I should have told you that you are my favorite Primarch.

And you have twenty original brothers. "

Rasta did not treat Alpha and Omega as one primarch, he divided them into two people.

"I am your favorite Primarch, so you also have your most hated Primarch, right?"

Angron immediately identified the problem.

"Yes, the Primarch I hate the most is a guy named Konrad Curze, one of your Primarch brothers.

He hates evil, which is logically similar to me, but I can't accept him at all. "

Rasta thought of the guy who grew up eating rats, and couldn't help but feel a lot of boredom in his heart.

"What do you dislike about him?"

Angron had no intention of giving up on his primarch brother.

"Because the planet he was born on is full of sin, and the pressure of life is so great that Zisha's rate skyrockets.

As a result, countless people disappear every day across the planet.

He couldn't accept this kind of thing, and in the end his twisted mind made him think that everyone must suffer.

Using purple sand to escape suffering is regarded by him as a great sin, and he will deal with this kind of thing through extremely cruel punishment.

This is where I hate him so much that I can't accept it! "

The Coze that Rasta saw in various timelines made him want to slap this guy back into the amniotic capsule to accompany the original body of the Second Legion.

In order to stop being tortured and seek pleasure, doing so was considered to be an unforgivable sin.

Rasta felt that Coze's bullshit thinking should be corrected, and before that, he wanted to beat this guy up hard.

He was hesitant to see Angron before because he was worried that he would put too heavy a burden on Angron.

Now I am wondering whether to give Cozz some education.

Rasta has thought about killing Curze directly more than once, which shows how much Lust hates Batman.

"He hasn't done those things yet, so he can still correct him, right? Your guidance is valuable enough.

If he could obtain this, I think, he might satisfy you. "

When Angron saw Raste's look, he knew that Konrad Curze could be saved.

Indeed, Rasta still had the last bit of desire to save this guy.

Konrad Curze's amniotic capsule once penetrated the largest hive city on the world where he landed.

The amniotic capsule penetrated the entire nest, and eventually even embedded itself in the earth's crust.

During a volcanic eruption caused by geological movement, Curze's amniotic capsule returned to the hive again.

Rats, tree roots, and just about anything edible are among Conrad Coates' targets.

After satisfying his survival needs, he began to study the world, and eventually ruled the entire world with cruel means.

“He likes to use fear to enslave everything and drive everything to be what he wants.

He is too extreme and has distorted views. He also admits that fate is inevitable and has no ambition to make progress. He does not know that changes in fate often come from choices.

Angron, you are my favorite child of the Primarch because you are capable of so much better than this.

And what I hate the most about him is that no matter where he goes, the things he does make me angry. "

Rasta still couldn't accept Conrad Coates.

He did give the opponent's training cabin a dim light of protection, but it didn't mean anything.

"I'll go with you and watch him."

Angron wanted to change Curze.

Rasta got into trouble.

"No! I won't go. In a few months, the New Year will be held in the Court of Dawn of My World, and I didn't arrange a seat for him.

save him? Nothing can be saved! "

The rebellious evil god firmly refused this request.

"In that case...

Where is the mother you promised to find for me? It’s been more than four months, where are you? "

Angron changed his approach and prepared to embarrass Rasta.

How could Rasta be trapped here?

He simply ignored the boy's mother's request.

"Just wait, I'll make arrangements for you right now!"

Rasta said as he opened the Ashes Door.

On the other side of the Ash Gate is one of the most important offices of Holy Terra.

He walked in with Angron, and then came to the imperial regent.

Malcador rubbed his groggy eyes. The imperial prime minister, who was so tired that he was about to die suddenly, didn't expect that he would have lust to adjust his boring life today.

He wanted to say hello until he realized that what came out was his most essential voice.

When he looked down, he saw that it was his original appearance!

Rasta took Angron, pointed at the Gothic skirt Malcador, and said to him.

"Come on! Call mom!"

I was injured by difficult childbirth, so I am so haggard? ! Starting today! Quit sex!