Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 617 is Mortalian (recovery of foreshadowing)

Mortarion had never been so calm.

He recalled his life in a flash, falling from the infant pod to Barbarus, then rising, returning to the human world, starting the Great Crusade, and following the Horus Heresy.

His face was dull and his expression was dazed, and his condition was even worse than when he was just trapped in Nurgle's poison.

This special touch...

There is a sense of familiarity in the strangeness.

He still didn't give up and grabbed it a few more times, but finally he gave up.

With the innate knowledge of the Primarch, he clearly knew the physiological properties of this organ, its special anatomical value, and how important it was to human reproduction, but this was definitely not something a male should have.

He even felt that his armor was a little restrictive and could not perfectly accommodate the Primarch's body.

If it were in the past, Mortarion would only feel that his body was becoming tougher and stronger, and he would happily share this joy with his sons.

But now, Mortarion's soul was numb from the inside out.

The Primarch knew exactly what was added to his body.

It is a physiological organ used to feed offspring.

Even compared to the Eldar goddess of life named Aisha in front of him, Mortarion is not much inferior.

What the hell is going on?!

He doesn’t want it, he doesn’t want teeth!
However, what frightened Mortarion even more was that it was not just the changes on his chest, but his short, neat hair was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It went from shoulder to waist, and even to hip level before stopping.

It was a head of long, flowing light green hair, which even began to float in the breeze of the decaying garden.

And where the sight was not visible, Mortarion's buttocks became more firm and some female sexual characteristics that should not have appeared also appeared one after another.

What many people don't realize is that even the Primarchs who looked like demigods had male-specific reproductive organs designed by the Emperor.

The phoenix from Chemos had entered into marriages with more than one mortal woman.

Although they have no desire to reproduce or mate, not having it and not having to are two completely different things.

And Mortarion's masculine traits...

Disappeared.

Under the influence of a mysterious force, the biological gender of the Lord of Death was completely reversed. Now, this Primarch wrapped in a dilapidated power armor has theoretically been completely transformed into a female.

You should know that the Emperor created twenty-one Primarchs, including the twin brothers Alpharius, but unsurprisingly all the Primarchs were male.

One reason for this is that the Emperor's genes have stronger dominant characteristics compared to those of the Mother Primarch, and another reason is that the Emperor needs outstanding generals who can help him achieve galactic unification.

From the perspective of innate conditions, human males are more suitable for war than females. Similarly, the reason why all Space Marines are male is because a large amount of male hormones are needed in the nineteen genetic modification operations, and only boys in puberty can complete the transformation most smoothly.

But now, this iron rule was broken, because all the Primarchs lost a brother but welcomed a Primarch sister.

"Should I call you Mortarion now, or Mortarion?"

Aisha, the Eldar goddess of life, gently covered the corners of her mouth. She looked at the freshly-baked Primarch in front of her with half surprise and half amusement.

From her perspective, there were two similar but different forces in fierce conflict within Mortarion's body.

That is Nurgle's assimilation power, and also her life force.

Aisha and Nurgle were both gods of life, but Aisha was far more powerful and inclined towards despair and death. And now, because Nurgle was completely entangled by the Blood God and the Prince of Pleasure, instigated by Tzeentch and unable to escape, the power between the two was surprisingly balanced.

Of course, this was not because Aisha deliberately changed Mortarion's gender into a female like herself. There were a lot of complex influencing factors and accidents involved.

The Emperor used incredible genetic engineering to create bodies for these entities in the Warp that could walk freely in the real universe, but the bodies were not necessarily male or female.

And now, under the influence of Aisha's power, the various forces in Mortarion's body have finally been unified. At the same time, in order to better adapt to this power, her body has also transformed into a female.

Aisha was aware of this accident, but she did not want to correct it. It was because this Primarch had such a bad tone before and liked to argue with her.

And if she were to be turned back into a male, her internal strength would run wild again, which would be very bad.

Well, it’s definitely not because she wants to see a cute female Primarch.

In her long life, Mortarion had rarely dealt with women, so she didn't know one thing: never offend a woman, even if she looks harmless, their ability to hold a grudge is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

They can remember a small event until the heat death of the universe.

Therefore, Aisha just went with the flow and let this change happen. After all, she had been saved with great difficulty once, so she didn't need to care about this little problem.

Suddenly, Mortarion let go of the giant sickle, Annihilation, and held her head with both hands, scratching her long black hair into pieces.

An indescribable scream of terror came from her mouth, and even Aisha couldn't help but cover her ears. The bottles, jars and subspace demons around her exploded instantly.

"You! You! How dare you, ahhhhhhhhh!"

The Barbarus no longer had the arrogance and brutality of the past. To Aisha, it even sounded more like a way of acting coquettishly and venting anger.

The original Lord of Death always wore his special gas mask and breathed poisonous air, so his voice was always hoarse but with a special kind of magnetism.

But now, Mortarion's voice was extremely clear and bright, completely transformed into a woman's sharp voice.

Mortarion was so angry that he wanted to swing Silence at Aisha, but to be honest, although the goddess of life was trapped here, Nurgle did not abuse her.

The loving father has always treated Elsa in the best way he thinks, and hopes that she can stay in the garden forever and become his close family and friend.

It is difficult to describe the relationship between Elsa and Nurgle in words. They are both kidnappers and prisoners, as well as saviors and the saved. If it weren't for the kind father who snatched Elsa away, she would have been captured by the Lord of Pleasure and taken to the Six-Ring Silver Palace to open her eyes.

More than one eye is open.

In this state, Mortarion is really not taken seriously by Aisha. Even though she is just an Eldar god who is not good at fighting, she is one of the very few who have survived to this day and still maintains a complete existence.

Mortarion's body was bound tightly by the green vines that suddenly grew up, from her armpits to her knees. The wildly growing psychic plants completely ignored the terrifying power of the Lord of Death.

In this garden, Aisha can also mobilize some of her strength. It is simply a fantasy for Mortarion to defeat Aisha here.

"That's enough. Are you going to make a fuss again? It's just a physical change of gender. What's the big deal?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to cut off your past and start from scratch?"

In Elsa's eyes, there are only living things and inanimate objects. There is no such thing as men, women, old or young. Even creatures without gender are treated the same by her.

"You still have a chance to escape now, as Nurgle has no time or energy to pay attention to you."

"You decide whether to fight a fruitless war with me here or leave the Decaying Garden and return to the real universe. It's your choice."

Mortarion's chest was heaving violently with anger, but she still suppressed her anger.

Aisha is right, only by leaving here will there be a chance to reverse everything.

　Mortarion is here. If you have any ideas, please post them in the book review section.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)