Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

Fulgrim was so sad that he choked on a mouthful of blood.

Wu Sidisi fell into deep thought: Does the wolf goddess have such great magic power?

Fulgrim's brain was still working well, and he quickly broke free from the cruel reality that "Ms. Musashi" might be sent to a marriage alliance.

"You came to me, does that mean there is still hope? What can I do?"

Purple Phoenix grabbed the life-saving straw, speaking quickly but clearly.

"Musashi is a very independent person. She is absolutely unwilling to be forced by her uncle to do something she doesn't like."

Raste told the truth, but what he said seriously misled Fulgrim.

Fulgrim was even more moved, and the image of his beloved Ms. Musashi in his heart became more three-dimensional and charming.

"Then what does she need me to do..."

Purple Phoenix was ready to go through fire and water.

Guang Yu slapped the table.

He said angrily: "What does she want you to do? She regards you as important as her own hands and feet? How could she be willing to let you do something you don't like? She has never asked you to do it!" Fulgrim wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and stroked the crystal shoes with his fingers. "So, this time, it was your idea?" Purple Phoenix is ​​now very grateful to Mr. Kojiro. Without Mr. Kojiro, he would not know all this. Mr. Kojiro is simply a god, saving him who knows nothing. "Yes, it's all my idea, and it has nothing to do with Musashi's wishes." The Sixth Evil God is pure and sincere, and there is not a single false word in his words. Fulgrim misunderstood, and he can't blame him. Fulgrim knelt down in front of the light and shadow. He kowtowed: "Please, let me help Musashi..." "Hey, hey, hey, not to help Musashi, but to help me!" Rast said it first. He is the Lord of Light, and he will never deceive the Primarch who is just fifteen years old. "By the way, Mr. Kojiro, what is the relationship between you and Ms. Musashi..." Fulgrim was still worried. He was a little afraid that the other party was a rival in love. "I am the godfather she personally recognized." Rasta was now a teenager, not a little evil god. Fulgrim could understand such a height difference. He himself was also more than four meters tall when he was eight years old, much taller than the person next to him who shouted "this is eight years old", so he did not think that the relationship between the members of Team Rocket was very chaotic. Purple Phoenix felt that her relationship with Mr. Kojiro was one step closer. Ms. Musashi's godfather is her godfather! She must be respected. Look, why didn't the godfather find someone else but me? It means that the godfather is trying to match us up! "Godfather, where is Ms. Musashi now?" Fulgrim recognized the cheap godfather first, and then he was concerned about the whereabouts of his beloved. Guangyu shook his head. He really couldn't tell where Musashi was. Because he didn't know which position to say, he simply made two steps to the left. Purple Phoenix thought about Horus day and night, and in the middle of the night, she was lying in an exquisite crystal coffin.

Fulgrim's expression froze. He noticed the Godfather shaking his head, and combined with Ms. Musashi in the crystal coffin, he had an extremely terrible guess.

Lost my love, everything is ruined!

Fulgrim was so heartbroken that he almost blacked out and passed out.

Fortunately, Rasta reminded him.

"Don't get me wrong, she just fell into a deep sleep, not dead! Not dead!"

Good guy, Horus is not dead, and she was almost tortured to death by Purple Phoenix.

"Really? Godfather! You won't lie to me, right!"

"I swear, every word I say is the truth. I have never lied to you!"

"Godfather, I believe you!"

Fulgrim, who had already started to help Rasta count the money he had earned from selling his body, looked so sincere that the evil god almost felt guilty.

Then, he pleaded again.

"Can I take a closer look at her?"

Light Desire thought for a moment and nodded.

A space beside Fulgrim decayed rapidly, turning into pale ashes and peeling off.

Fulgrim crossed the Ash Gate with the crystal boots and came to a dark space where the Chaos Supreme and the Wolf Goddess were.

This is actually the ultra-small independent subspace in the painting, but because of the time and space chaos of the subspace, it looks like endless darkness.

Fulgrim held the crystal boots in his hand, came to the end of the coffin, and compared the size.

Then...

He kissed her elegantly and gentlemanly across the crystal coffin!

This scared Light Desire and shrank back. If he hadn't known that the third princess had repeatedly rejected the temptation of Slaanesh, he would have thought that the Purple Phoenix was already the demon prince of Slaanesh.

After a slight hesitation, he peeped into Fulgrim's mind.

Uncontrollable sadness, hatred for Uncle Musashi, regret for his own powerlessness, bitter memories of the first meeting that day...

Fulgrim's emotions were as complicated as a potpourri.

However, one thought was very clear.

That is: very good jade feet, making my tongue spin.

Guangyu was frightened and quickly stopped the third princess.

"How disappointed do you want her to be in you by doing this?"

Fulgrim woke up from his dream and was ashamed of his blasphemous behavior.

He was even more ashamed of his selfish thoughts just now.

In order to monopolize Ms. Musashi, he even thought of waiting for the crystal coffin here and staying with her quietly forever. How could he be so despicable and let Ms. Musashi sleep forever?

He took a deep breath, his chest was shaking, and he was obviously going through a fierce psychological struggle.

With the thought of "I have spent half my life, I only regret that I have never met my master", Fulgrim bowed his head and worshiped.

"Please give me what you need me to do, and I will do my best."

"What I asked you to do is exactly what Musashi wants to do even if he doesn't want to do it."

Rasta gave Fulgrim a cure with just one word.

ah? You want me to marry Ms. Musashi? this? !

“Let me tell you this, a ritual involving the gods is unfolding.

An evil and powerful Chaos God, terrible and terrifying, he is conducting a grand ritual to plot against another god.

Musashi did not go there as a marriage, but as a part of the ceremony..."

The evil, powerful, terrifying and terrifying Lord God of Chaos does nothing.

Fulgrim was furious. His beloved Ms. Musashi actually became a sacrifice in a ceremony. Musashi's uncle was not a good person and sold his niece for glory.

That evil god is not a good person, and he actually wants to steal love from him!

Rasta next to him resisted the urge to pull out a branch and slap the third princess, after all, the other party was scolding him in his heart.

"I am willing to take Ms. Musashi's place in this ceremony!"

"You have to think about it carefully! That is the duty of the princess!"

"No one is more suitable to be a princess than me, Fulgrim!"