Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

Looking at the Death Note and the Purple Gold Gourd, the Emperor seemed to have returned to the ancient Terra period, which made him quite emotional.

"Is this one of your forty-four ways to destroy the world? How far can it be achieved?"

The Emperor knew the power of Rasta, the god of light seekers.

But the fallen Milky Way greatly disappointed the Sixth Evil God. After he officially declared himself a god, the pain endured by the light chasers will be shown to him every moment.

He endured unimaginable suffering, and could only rely on a certain spiritual aura to paralyze himself and appease the people around him while stealing the power of other evil gods.

His unknown number of incarnations are constantly investing in the galaxy, working hard to change this situation.

His majestic power could not be used directly for salvation, so He transformed his power into these seemingly unreasonable weapons of destruction.

In fact, every prop can be understood as an attack of Light Desire, and it can be reused by dividing these attacks into different equal parts.

The reason why the Emperor wants to covet the next one is because he has a way to turn these items into disposable consumables.

In this way, next time he goes shopping in the subspace for zero yuan, whoever dares to stop him will just use [Full Strike of Light Desire].

"The Purple Gold Gourd can kill the lesser gods, absorb it, and then convert the nutrients to me. The Death Note can kill any life below the lesser gods. The Primarch will also die, but because of the essence of the Lesser God, the Primarch Can be resurrected in messy ways.

Of course, if I used it myself, it would be impossible to revive it. "

"The stomach of light?"

"I want to open a newspaper in the Court of Dawn and publish an article about the Emperor's glorious history every day for ten thousand years!"

"I'm talking about the power of lust!"

Anyway, the Emperor and Rasta communicated in Chinese during this period, and he directly denied what he had just said.

"The principle of this thing is actually an altar. Putting the secondary god into it will trigger the sacrifice process. I will choose whether to accept this process.

The reason why I need to call him by name is to tell me which unlucky child has become the sacrifice I want to choose. "

Guang Lu's explanation made the emperor narrow his eyes.

He did have a creepy sense of danger just now, but it disappeared in an instant. It turned out to be this reason.

The hands of the corpse finally tormented Paul crazy and tore it into pieces. Matthew lifted the lantern and burned the scattered garbage.

During this process, the Emperor took action, and his spiritual power burned the dregs completely.

"Send me back."

"It's so late, what should Auntie do if she sees it?"

"?!"

In the subspace vortex, the Emperor, who had once incarnated a character similar to Juliet, returned to his car after receiving a bad joke that was not funny.

He recalled a time during his time in Gutera.

He is immortal, but he was once young and liked people.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't like men, so he has to...

As the Imperial Guards saluted, the Emperor sobered up a little and was freed from the influence of the evil god's mental filter.

He once again sealed away his humanity and became relatively indifferent.

He found the star map and marked the location of Cornis.

Cornish.

After finally dealing with the thief who stole everything from his son, Matthew relaxed and threw his backpack to Erebus.

"Father……"

After Matthew's explanation, Erebas was a little reluctant to leave. His father sold his soul to save him, but he...

"No, leave, Erebus, use your own eyes to see the truth, the truth of this world. One day, the Emperor's legions will come here.

At that time, you have to choose whether to follow the Lord of Humanity or to believe in the evil god who allowed me to save you.

I won't decide your path, I'm not the kind of man who is very controlling and says everything is for your own good. "

The lantern in Matthew's hand disappeared, and the marks on his body dissipated, leaving only a few marks that were so dim that they could no longer be seen as corpse spots.

Matthew used his ability as a material provider to create warm enough clothes for Erebus.

Then, this life has lasted forever. He is obviously a single father who has just returned to his thirties. He is like a dead tree or an old man, standing there, eagerly watching the wanderer leave home who turns back three times.

He had to send Erebus away, but he had already left a mark on him to protect the safety of his children.

He is now a pawn of lust and cannot leave his child beside him.

When Erebus disappeared at the end of the horizon, the sun shone brightly, and Matthew stood there, lost in thought.

He recalled the scene where he and his beloved walked through here hand in hand a long time ago. At that time, there was no Erebus, and he was still a high-spirited young man. He worked hard and promised to give her the wife he had never married before. Build a three-story building.

They will have a child and they...

pity……

Unfortunately, she died.

The vision in his eyes gradually became hazy, and Matthew felt his throat choke. He now has eternal life, but he can no longer see her...

"Hello."

A voice sounded right next to Matthew, which set off his alarm, because he already had the power of a god and didn't even notice the other person's existence.

A young man with black hair and black eyes stood on Matthew's right side. Under the sunlight, he seemed to be swallowing up all the darkness, and he was also like the owner of a shining powder.

Matthew knew that this feeling was contradictory, but it really happened to each other at the same time.

"Hello, are you..."

Matthew responded respectfully.

"My name is Rastraite, and I am twenty-six years old.

Living in the temple of the city where the Court of Dawn originated, unmarried.

I served temporarily as quartermaster in various legions across the galaxy.

I have to work overtime every day until the good babies come home safely.

I don't smoke, drink, or eat coriander, and I hate gambling.

If you don't sleep at night, you won't be able to wake up during the day.

Before going to bed, I must take a look at The Glorious History of the Emperor, then jump up on my table and ask my little Assassin disciple if I dance well.

When you go to bed, be sure to say good night Makabaka, I have been paying attention to the child who wants to be an Astartes.

When I woke up, I began to strictly supervise my people, and tried my best to squeeze them, making them work eight hours a day, even if they cried and shouted that they couldn't stand it, they wouldn't listen..."

Matthew didn't understand this passage at first.

It wasn't until "I don't smoke, drink, eat coriander, and hate gambling" that Matthew finally realized who the young man in front of him was.

Without any hesitation, he immediately knelt down.

"Thank you for not telling my child the truth and even making him hate you..."

Matthew didn't tell Erebus that he was already dead and that the spiritual energy burned his soul. It was [Father's Doctor] who saved him.

Such a statement would sting Erebus's heart and make the child blame himself extremely.

Matthew's concealment was beneficial to both him and Erebus, but in the eyes of Erebus, [Father's Doctor] really became the evil god who made his father sell his soul, the great evil god of innocence.

"You misunderstood, I am the evil god and I don't care about this at all.

Now, humble mortal, you shall face my horror!

I am the most evil lord of subspace, the ultimate chaos!

No one can resist my whispers, no one can resist my temptations.

In order for you to work for me wholeheartedly, I can make you a promise.

If you can complete what I tell you next.

I can bring your wife back to life. "