Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

Trazyn thought back to what the Emperor had told him.

Even if you just hear the other person's name, you will die on the spot.

If you confront the opponent directly, the end will definitely be even more miserable.

He is now just painted pink, indicating that his life has been saved.

The Endless One immediately plucked up the courage and prepared to praise the terrifying Lord God of Chaos in front of him.

"The Emperor may not care about the four main gods of Chaos, but he highly respects you. It shows that your majestic power already surpasses the mirror of the universe inside and outside.

I have already guessed your name, the most powerful Lord of Chaos, the sixth Chaos Lord who is far more wicked than Slaanesh, Khorne, Nurgle, Tzeentch and the tough-talking one..."

Trazin really felt that Rasta represented evil, and which Chaos God didn't like his own characteristics very much.

If you say that other gods like dirt, they will definitely be beaten hundreds of millions of times. If you say that Nurgle likes dirt, Nurgle will think it is fine, but it is too superficial.

So Trazin directly praised Rasta as the evil master, and he talked endlessly.

"No life in this world can escape from being immoral, and even the Emperor, the lord of mankind, is no exception. His eating alone is a sign of immorality.

In addition, which of the four main gods of chaos is morally rich? They are all wicked people, no wonder you are so strong, everything is reflected in you..."

A steel pipe appeared in Guangyu's hand.

If you let this kid continue talking, he has really changed from the Lord of Lights and Lust to the Lord of Pleasure and Evil.

Trazin quickly shut up, and at the same time he looked at the steel pipe, dazzled.

His collector's instinct for identifying treasures identified what it was.

A bunch of divine spines that fit together perfectly!

Everything the Lord God in front of me said is true! Because no main god of chaos can tolerate other main gods carrying out massacres on secondary gods to increase their own power.

In fact, facing so many secondary gods, even the main god of chaos would be in trouble.

The man in front of me really slaughtered Chaos.

"You...you..."

Trazin had an intuition that this time it was confirmed, the whole body would be destroyed.

He had another flash of inspiration and saved his life.

"I am willing to dye all my clones and body pink!"

"I don't believe it unless you swear!"

Raste's steel pipe has not been put away yet.

"Xiang Que..."

"Um?"

"To the emperor or to you..."

Trazin was still lucky. After all, the Emperor would not really harm him. They were long-term partners.

"Speak to the terrifying thing on the Pale Throne, the owner of the Banquet of the Gods, the majestic being who killed the four main gods of chaos four times, the Lord of Lights who walks in the world..."

Raste gave Trazyn the most detailed description possible.

Trazin held the scepter and shivered. Damn it, it was so scary. What is this? What does it mean to kill the four main gods of chaos four times? He had previously thought that this one was more powerful than the four main gods of chaos, but it was not to this extent.

When the four main gods of chaos were killed for the first time, they might not join forces due to their dignity.

The second time the Chaos Gods definitely joined forces, the third time they tried their best, and the fourth time they were probably in despair.

This also gave Trazin a message - the four main gods of chaos have absolute immortality and can be quickly resurrected in a short period of time.

He only killed four times, probably because killing him again was useless, and also to correspond to the opponent's holy number.

Trazin replied with difficulty to Raste.

"No, I can't do it. If I directly describe the death of the four main gods of chaos like this, I will be locked by the subspace..."

Trazin was telling the truth. He directly described that the four main gods of chaos had been killed. It was not much different from confronting those four gods.

Now that Rasta was in front of him, as soon as Raste left, he would have to be blocked by those four guys.

Unless he hides in the Nehlak dynasty all his life and relies on those final means to protect himself, he can't even seek death.

"That……

You say this to the Emperor's battle brother, the godfather of the Primarchs, the material provider to the Astartes, Kojiro of Team Rocket, Unsidisi of the Garden Baby Legion, and the complete collection of the Emperor's Tens of Thousand Years of Black History. owner……"

"Wait a minute, do you have the complete collection of The Emperor's Dark History? Can you allow me to make a copy?"

One second, Trazin was thinking "What the hell is a garden baby?", and the next second she was already talking about "Out of Print Collection."

"That won't work, who is that? The Lord of Mankind! The Emperor! My battle brother! His son is closer to me than to him..."

"I'll add money!"

Five minutes later, the space station began to return to its former glory.

A bunch of Necrons who had lost their overlord rule were on the deck, completely stunned.

Before Trazin's consciousness separated from his own clone, he gave them an order, requiring them all to obey the orders of the Chaos Lord Light Desire.

But now, a child had collected a clone of Trazin and was standing in front of them.

Trazin's clone shrunk to the size of a toy. In the hands of this black-haired, dark-eyed child, it was thrown high into the air, and then captured again by the gravity system of the space station.

Collectors are collected.

"Now, you are my property. Remember, it is property, not wealth!"

Rasta pointed with Tarasin's finger at the ribs who had just changed their leadership.

The Paigu people reacted and immediately knelt down.

This is not the etiquette of the Necrons, and the Paigu people do not have such strong emotions. They have been contaminated by the evil filter of the Supreme Chaos.

On a conceptual level, they regain real emotions, rather than reacting to the outside world because of emotional modules.

It's just that they don't quite understand the difference between the two words property and wealth.

"Bring me the rest of my possessions. I want to take stock of them."

Everything owned by Trazin's clone was directly looted by Rasta.

As for the complete collection of The Emperor's Dark History, of course he gave it, but in the language of the Garden Babies. Rasta used special abilities to compile a new language that only members of the Garden Baby Legion could understand.

This is not a difficult thing. The principle is the same as Tzeentch's request to add an hour to a star system, except that Rasta is ten thousand times easier to do than Tzeentch.

"Your physical condition is not optimistic..."

A projection came through the independent world device deep in the space station.

This projection is of a woman wearing a gorgeous green dress, with blond hair, and a crown of life, whose temperament is gradually becoming more mature.

Elsa, the goddess of life, was a rebellious, hypocritical and childish Eldar god.

Later, after experiencing the birth of Slaanesh, the fall of the Eldar gods, and the Eldar Eldar being forced to hide in every corner of the galaxy, and after she chose to be captured by Nurgle in order to escape the torture of Slaanesh, she became much more mature and steady. .

For a long time in the past, she had been testing medicine for Nurgle, and tried her best to deliver the antidote into the real universe.

Until that day, the feasting horror leaped from the mountain of corpses of the gods, slaying Tzeentch and blasting Nurgle with him.

The pale and terrifying thing almost killed her, until a dim light protected her, and she was sent to the real universe and to this space station by the terrifying thing.

Aisha no longer needs to drink medicinal soup every day, but occasionally needs to be Guang Lu's personal doctor.

"I know."

Rasta picked up his own figure [The Legendary Figure King] and threw it behind him.

Osiris caught the little toy of the Lord.

This time, he came with the Lord.

He wanted to ask what Elsa's words meant, but in the end he couldn't.

Rasta boarded the Necron battleship, and the Necron sailors and other combat units inside the ship saluted.

"What's the most valuable thing here?"

"Great Lord of Chaos, the most precious thing here is this box."

An immortal brought over the cube that was wrapped in layers so that it was beyond recognition. This immortal had heard Trazin's endless admiration for the box.

The collector's vision is so high. Anything that can be praised by him so many times is definitely the best in the spaceship.

The box was delivered to Rasta.

"It's pretty well protected, not bad, not bad."

Guangyu couldn't wait to see what big treasure was inside.