Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

The exiled Demon Prince needs to remain dormant in the Warp for a period of time and piece together his shattered essence before he can be resurrected again.

"The idiot Typhons was killed by Garro."

"Let's retreat for now and return to the rear to rest."

Immediately, some of the Death Guards with higher status and prestige stepped forward to issue orders, and the originally complete legion was temporarily split up and operated in a form similar to a war gang.

In the thick plague fog, the Death Guard's evacuation was almost unstoppable, and the White Scars also lost some battle brothers, so they had no choice but to let the rebels leave.

Garo extinguished the light of the power sword in his hand. He looked at the remains of his former fighting brothers in front of him and felt they were so unfamiliar.

Those resolute and fearless warriors have now completely turned into a hideous appearance. Their armor is tattered and rotten, and one can even see the wriggling intestines and strange organs in their bodies.

The once meticulously clean skin was now covered with disgusting scars and ulcers. Jialuo couldn't even recognize who they were or whether they had ever known each other.

"Where is Mortarion? Is he not corrupted?"

A glimmer of hope arose in Garro's heart for his Primarch. He knew that Mortarion had betrayed the Empire, but if he had not surrendered to the evil god, at least he was not as bad as he could be.

He hoped that one day Mortarion would realize the sins he had committed, return to the Emperor's presence, and confess his deepest regrets to his father.

If he could see this scene, Gala would have no complaints even if he died in battle a thousand times.

This powerful warrior, who had once served in the Knights Errant, knew something about Konrad Curze, and that the Emperor had forgiven the scion for joining Horus in his rebellion. Only Garro himself knew how much he envied the Night Lords deep down.

At least they still have a chance to atone for their sins.

The White Scars on the battlefield watched silently as Garro walked slowly. They witnessed the powerful warrior's heroic feat of killing Typhons single-handedly, and couldn't help but silently praise his bravery in their hearts.

However, the sensitive Chogoris noticed Garo's extremely low and depressed mood and did not say anything to disturb his mood.

"Mortarion, where are you?" Garro thought to himself, "If you have not fallen, why don't you show up?"

Suddenly, a familiar feeling suddenly emerged in Jialuo's heart, it was an instinctive telepathy.

He immediately grasped the power sword in his hand and pointed it in one direction with extreme vigilance.

This feeling……

He is his genetic father!

In a corner of the battlefield, a subspace portal suddenly opened up above the battlefield littered with the corpses of Death Guards, and misty ether power gushed out from it, but its color was not the dark green of the Father of Plague.

The light green spiritual energy dissipated.

The next moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure stood out from the portal, followed by a death shroud wearing a Hades-type Terminator armor. There was only one person in the entire galaxy who could have such a scene and style.

"Mortarion!"

Garro was extremely frightened and confused. He did not expect that Mortarion would actually come to the land of Terra at this moment.

Hearing the roar of his most beloved offspring, the Pale King, who had hurried over from the Hazy Star Region, was speechless.

In fact, after experiencing the events in the Plague Garden, she had completely lost interest in following Horus' so-called great cause, and she didn't even have the face to return to the world again.

But she did not want to break her promise to Horus, and Mortarion prided herself on being a man of her word, so she came, traveling a long distance to Terra.

Garro stared at Mortarion in disbelief, he was certain that this was the Primarch, the feeling of blood connection coming from the other person was unmistakable in any way.

But that strange feeling of unfamiliarity made Garo confused. He clearly remembered that the original Mortarion was more sturdy, but the current Primarch was more slender and skinny, and had a kind of... gentle feeling about him.

This is fucking weird. King Barbarus is a man who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He always covers himself in a robe and armor, and even wears a gas mask on his face that he never takes off. He will never expose his inner softness.

The person in front of him was not wearing a helmet. In fact, very few Primarchs would wear helmets when not in combat. This was also the reason why the Ultramarines thought that their Primarch might have died after Guilliman was blown into space.

It was for this reason that Jialuo saw the other person’s pair of pointed ears, which were definitely not something a human should have.

"Father?" Jialuo shouted tremblingly.

Mortarion continued to remain silent, but she felt mixed emotions as she looked at the wounded Garo in front of her.

Before the Great Purge of Isstvan III, Garro was wounded in battle by an enemy leader and lost a large portion of his right leg. He would have died had the Emperor's Children's Chief Apothecary Fabius Bile not been nearby.

Mortarion also took the opportunity to use this reason to let Garro stay on the frigate Eisenstein and no longer need to participate in the next combat mission.

The Lord of Death knew very well what would happen next. If he wanted to kill Garo, the unstable element in the legion, he only needed to send him to the surface of the planet.

But in the end he was unwilling to do so, even though he knew that Garro's loyalty to the Emperor was higher than her loyalty to him.

He felt that Jialuo was a mirror of his own humanity, reflecting what he had done.

"It's me, my son." Mortarion spoke.

When she said this, Jialuo was struck by lightning because he heard a female voice.

Wait, a female Mortarion, so he should call her... Mother? ?

No, no! What on earth is this?!

It was not just Garo who felt shocked and unbelievable, nor was it just the White Scars present there, even Roshi and Chagatai Khan who were watching the development of the situation on the palace walls were completely stunned.

The fearless Chogorius Warhawk couldn't help swallowing, and then looked at Roxi in bewilderment.

Although the two said nothing, everything was concentrated in their eye contact.

Clearly Mortarion had not ascended to the rank of demon, nor had he fallen into the arms of Nurgle, but at the same time things seemed to be going awry in the other direction.

For a moment, neither of them knew whether Mortarion's current ending was better than that of the Ascended Demon.

Luo Xi spoke to break the weird atmosphere, he sneered.

"Chagatai, maybe you will have another sister."

The data has been a bit sluggish recently, so I tried the three-in-one method, and the quantity has not changed.

The Siege of Terra took too long to write, and the author is a little tired, so please bear with me.

Chapter 637: Chagatai vs. Mortarion (Three in One)

Jialuo was completely petrified.

He believed that he had fought his way out of the desperate situation on Isstvan III and was forced to escape into the warp, escaping death.

After he came to Terra with the news of betrayal, and became a Knight-Errant to carry out various highly confidential missions for the Sigillite, he was no longer surprised by anything. What else in this world had he not seen?

But now he had to admit that he had never seen this before!

Emperor, his gene father has become his gene mother!

Mortarion no longer concealed herself. She lifted the gray robe covering her body, revealing the Terminator power armor that had been adjusted by the technical sergeant.

Because of the changes in her body structure, her power armor must adapt to the curvy female figure, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to wear.

"I've come here especially for you, Jialuo, come with me."

"Leave this damn war and come back to me."

Garo wanted to answer, but the waves of shock in his heart made him stutter for a moment. If he was not mistaken, the Primarch had used psychic power to open a subspace rift and come here.

Didn't Mortarion hate psykers so much that he wanted to hang and burn all wizards in the galaxy? How come he himself became a psyker?

Mortarion noticed the complex emotions of her offspring, and she could understand it because she herself had finally come to terms with it.

Ever since she escaped from her father's plague garden and repaired the strike cruiser Barbarus Needle in the Hazy Star Field, she has once again fallen into entanglement and twists.

In this war, she lost her legion, her male identity, her pure human bloodline, and even fully awakened her psychic talent.

Judging from her rich experience in hunting wizards, her psychic strength is among the best even among her primarch brothers, second only to that stupid Magnus the Red.

Mortarion has been thinking all the time, she is confused about where her future lies.

Everything she had been obsessed with for the first half of her life came to nothing in one day.

As her strike cruiser traveled through the warp, she would occasionally dream that she did not get the help of that bitch Aisha, and chose to surrender to Nurgle after long suffering and the pleading of her offspring.

Endless trance enveloped her heart, even making her a little confused, unable to distinguish what was real and what was false.

“I don’t know what I want, but I know what I don’t want.”

"I don't want to fight for Horus anymore, nor do I want to fight for the Emperor anymore. I don't even know if I am human anymore."

Before, she had mocked and ridiculed Fulgrim for becoming a deformed man who looked neither male nor female after he became a demon. But how good is she now?

Although Aisha healed herself, her pure and noble blood was also polluted. Now there is mixed blood from the Emperor and Aisha flowing in her body. Strictly speaking, she is related to both humans and the Eldar.

Even though she knew it, Mortarion would not tell anyone about her pain. She would rather shiver alone in the middle of the night than say a single word.

Even the death shrouds around her had no idea what had happened to their own Primarch.

And Mortarion told her sons that she was temporarily at a disadvantage in the fight against the evil god of the Warp and was cursed by the other party with vicious witchcraft, so she could only maintain this state.

When Mortarion told her offspring these words, she was extremely worried that they would not believe them. She was even so twisted that she prepared dozens of different reasons to deal with the questioning, but it was obvious that she thought too much.

The Death Guards were silent for a moment, then accepted the fact calmly.

Even according to the whispers of some of the descendants that Mortarion overheard, they even showed unexpected joy and tolerance about the fact that the Gene Father became the Gene Mother.

Some even suggested that it might be a good thing if Mortarion never changed back.

The Death Guard who were able to follow Mortarion out of the Garden of Nurgle were all warriors who were absolutely loyal to the Primarch. Anyone who had any selfish motives and believed in the Father had already stayed in that terrifying place.

In a sense, this disaster was a purification for the Death Guard. Typhus and his followers, the biggest destabilizing factor within the legion, had been completely eliminated.

Even Mortarion herself didn't realize that after Aisha changed her gender, her personality had also subtly changed silently.

The most intuitive point is that the soldiers of the 14th Legion feel that their mothers care about them more than their fathers, and will even nag them about some trivial details.

Such small details were an incomparable joy to the Astartes. When Mortarion cared about their physical health and urged them to teach them combat skills, every surviving warrior secretly swore in his heart that he must protect his mother, no matter who the enemy was, even his former fighting brothers.

"Should I call you brother or sister?"

Chagatai Khan arrived on the battlefield as a lightning storm, with Roshi following closely behind him.

In the decisive battle with Horus, Chogoris Warhawk almost awakened his own warp essence, but he could never take the final step.

The Khan was not careless at all. Although Mortarion had turned into a woman, she was still a real Primarch.

"I smell the scent of the Eldar on you, but the terrible Barbarus gas has disappeared, which is a good thing." The Khan's mouth never stopped, chattering like a machine gun.

"When I saw Typhons leading the Death Guard, I made a lot of guesses about your whereabouts, but I was conservative. I never thought I would have another sister."

"Perhaps it would be better for all of us if you became like this earlier. At least your bad character wouldn't cause so much harm."

Mortarion had her hands on her hips, while her scythe, Annihilation, was held in the hands of the Deathshroud attendant.

The pale-faced Barbarus man had a blush of happiness on his face for being able to carry weapons for the Mother of Genes. Luo Xi was even more surprised, because he originally thought that these guys all had sick and dead faces.