The shuttle carrying the two primordials came to a halt at the parking stand, the blue flame in the engine went out, and Abaddon descended first, guiding the two primordials onto the deck of the vengeful spirit.

There weren't many people on the deck of the Spirit of Vengeance, and there was nothing to see except the necessary servants, and it was very bleak.

Forgan looked up at the fleet of the Children of Horus in the void, the great ships adrift above the equatorial trajectory of Cadia, arranged in a regular pattern.

It's not like a queue to prevent the fleet from being raided.

There was a loud buzz, and Fogen turned his head to see that another shuttle had also stopped at the parking stand next to their shuttle.

The tumbling mist floated out of the hatch that the shuttle slowly opened, and the strange purple light accompanied the golden flame in a trance in the white mist, and a man with a scepter in his hand stepped down the steps—

Machado?!

Fugen remembered the words of the emperor before, and he wanted to rush over to ask what was going on, but Luojia in front of him stopped him, and the head of the bearer floated silently, as if to say, don't be impatient.

As soon as the old man appeared, the sons of Horus beside Fugen all raised their guns vigilantly.

Macado coughed and tapped his scepter.

Coercion is coming!

Except for the original body that was not in human form, almost everyone felt that sense of oppression—a heavy, non-angry and self-righteous aura.

Fugen's hand behind Luojia trembled slightly, and he stared at the purple flame stained on Machado's scepter, he probably knew what it was.

Makado?

The old man had removed his hood, and no longer the plain cloak, and Macado was dressed in a white robe of gold and silk, in which the gems glittered.

The uncrowned king is now one crown away.

Fugen swallowed, remembering the Emperor's last words, if he wanted to sleep peacefully, he should go to Macardo.

But the question is, what happened to Machado now, why did he become—that way?

Also, Why did he appear alone on the Vengeful Spirit?

Makado raised his eyes, and the old man's sharp gaze swept over Fugen and Luojia, and unexpectedly, he didn't say anything, just turned his head disdainfully when he caught a glimpse of Luojia.

Luojia did not react to this.

Abaddon stiffly led them away.

+ We shouldn't waste time. + Luojia's relaxed voice sounded, + Let me go see my brother Horus. +

Luojia left first, followed by Machado, and Fugen tried to keep up with Luojia, but the old man pressed the scepter behind him.

"You follow me, Fogen."

It seems that their destinations are different, with Luojia and Abaddon heading towards the Vengeful Spirit's reception room, while Makado and Fugen follow a psyker towards the depths of the Vengeful Spirit.

"Let's go to the summoning ceremony," Makado said solemnly, "and we must get it right the first time." ”

Fugen raised his eyes and looked at the purple flames floating on the old man's scepter.

[You......] the original body said with difficulty, "You have acquired a part of His power?" 】

"Slaanesh," said Machado dryly, "my child, you need not fear Him so much now, He is no more. ”

Makado waved his scepter, and the purple flame on it became more vigorous,

"They welcome our act of dividing Him, even ......" Machado, who was walking in front, glanced at Fugen, and his sharp gaze was different from the previous one, which made Fugen feel strange,

"It is not impossible for a new god to replace Slaanesh."

Fugen's words froze, and his voice was tinted with a trill, "Me? 】

Macado shook his head, and he spoke expressionlessly,

"The check is tempting, but no one can eat it."

"We're not going to do that."

Fugen breathed a sigh of relief, "No, I definitely won't—become that kind of being. 】

"You might want to see Motarian later."

Macado said lightly that the black traces of profanity began to climb on the promenade, which proved that they were almost at the place.

Makado kicked the screaming Nurgle Spirits on the ground, stepped over the pool of blood, waved away the scattered bird feathers with his hand, and the broken chandelier groaned over their heads, and they entered the side room prepared by the hall.

Fogen's breathing paused for a second.

He saw himself that might exist—he saw two, completely different alphas.

"Long time no see, kid."

Makado calmly said to the scarlet alpha in it,

"Can you go and prepare first? I'd like to talk to Alpha. ”

Another, even more bloated Alpha, turned sideways and motioned for Fugen to follow him away, Fugen felt his scalp tingle, is Machado really a good person? He couldn't help but wonder again.

As if feeling the confusion of the original body, Macado sighed, and he looked at Fugen wearily,

"I know you've got a lot of confusion right now, actually, your father really thought about giving you up – but you've proven yourself."

Machado held out his hand, and he motioned for Fugen to take it, and the original body hesitated and reached for it.

In front of them, the red-helmeted alpha looked at them in silence.

Machado turned his head sideways, staring at the alpha with a vague look in his eyes, but then at Fugen, his pupils focused on Fugen's eyes—Fugen saw—

[Ahh!!!h 】

Fugen screamed, and in the midst of the flames, he saw Makado's soul gnawed by the purple flames.

A huge, chaotic, chaotic force pounded the psyker's soul!

Machado calmly let go of his hand,

"We decided to save you."

"Fortunately, most of your value has been taken away, and no amount of greed will look at you." ”

Fugen bent over in pain and gasped, his eyes in his messy hair looked at Macado in confusion, and he squeezed out a few words from the corners of his mouth, [Give... I...... Give it to me now. 】

Makado was silent, the Uncrowned King lowered his scepter, and a little on the outstretched hand of the original body, purple flames dripped down the scepter, quickly climbing up Fugen's arm.

Fugen took a deep breath, waiting for the pain to come, but unexpectedly, there was no pain, no tearing.

The silver-haired primordial straightened up in disbelief, and he looked at Machado, who was still unfazed, and his mouth opened, but was interrupted by Machado before he could speak.

"Okay, let's go in, time is running out."

Machado glanced at the door flatly, "Let's go." ”

Fugen trembled, what he wanted to say, through Machado's soul, the original body seemed to get a glimpse of the truth, and finally, Fugen moved his lips, [Thank you. 】

Machado waved his hand indifferently, and Omega entered the hall with Fugen.

The old man coughed, turned his head to look at Alpha,

"I remember I didn't teach you that?"

Makado said calmly.

In response to him, there was an angry roar, and the alpha that fell into the blessing of the blood god rushed towards Machado, and the next second. Machado was choked by the neck and pressed against the wall!

[Old man! A foul-smelling blood spray on Makado's face.

Machado raised an eyebrow.

"Now that you've believed in the Blood God, then—let's fight?"

No, yes

Push the book!

"Stars for the Beautiful Warhammer" Warhammer is the main body, adding the elements of the stars to the fanwork, the protagonist is the planetary governor in the dark side of the empire, under the friendly blessing of the five gods to develop the story.

(End of chapter)