Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

Saint Gilles: (covers one eye with one hand)

"And then what do you do?"

"I felt something was wrong, so I stopped wearing them."

"Then he made up some excuse and quickly returned to the Imperial Pride by himself in a gunboat."

"Horus later offered to help the Word Bearers reorganize, but I instinctively refused him."

Seeing that the situation was not good, they fled in panic.

"That's right, Luojia. You made the right choice."

Saint Gilles was genuinely happy for the other person.

In fact, Horus was an excellent leader, a war genius, a tactical master, and a Primarch.

However, there is one drawback—he will express his love for the emperor in front of others regardless of the occasion.

Sometimes, it's really hard to grasp what the other person is thinking.

You never know if he'll suddenly go crazy and tell you stories about the emperor and him when he was a child.

As one of the key victims, Saint Gilles has recounted Horus's entire life story from childhood to adulthood.

Especially centaurs and astrology books.

In addition, there are [thirty years].

Like three nightmares, they haunted the poor angel.

"And then? Luojia, what do you think of Horus's remarks?"

What do you think?

"It's shocking."

Nothing else, just shocking.

A shocking experience: after years of preaching in Colchis, one discovers upon going into space that even their piety is less than others'.

It's less that Horus was guiding himself and the Legion of Wordholders, and more that he was guiding them.

Discontinued?

This was a show of force against Luo Jia, who wanted to establish an imperial faith within the empire.

(Luojia no longer believes in God; he now believes in the Emperor.)

At this moment, Luo Jia, a religious leader who had once expressed absolute loyalty to the emperor, felt his shallowness.

He didn't seem to be the most devout one.

Luo Jia: ".I've fallen to second place on the list?"

Before Primarch Horus, Luo Jia was like a green recruit.

It turns out that my piety is nothing in the face of Horus!

His piety was too shallow, his faith was worthless!

Even Horus was afraid of expressing his own reverence for the emperor. What makes you say you believe in the emperor?

[Well, another one's gone mad.]

A psychic message from an angel entered Casca's mind.

She was currently supporting herself on the table with her elbows, the back of her hands resting on her forehead.

The angel's flawless face was hidden beneath her hands and her smooth, golden hair.

It seems that Luo Jia's words plunged him into despair.

Kasgar was already finding it unbearable just from hearing Luo Jia's retelling of Horus.

It's hard to imagine the cruel treatment Saint Gilles suffered in Horus's Shadowmoon Wolf fleet.

Horus and the Shadowmoon Wolf: expressing affection for the Emperor.

Saint Gilles: Croak! This world has gone mad!

awful.

It's too awful.

A feeling of shared misfortune suddenly welled up in Casca's heart.

"So, Luojia, what do you plan to do in the legion?"

Kaska paused for a moment before asking the question first.

"We, the Word Bearers, as the Emperor's most loyal soldiers and preachers of the Emperor's imperial truth, will not allow any other legion to surpass our love for the Emperor!!!"

An indomitable spirit grew continuously in Luojia's heart.

what?

Shadowmoon Wolf and Horus love the Emperor more than Loka Aurelion!?

Do not!

This is impossible!

He was unwilling to fall to a level inferior to the Shadowmoon Wolves along with his Legion of Word Bearers!

Oppose Horus, understand Horus, become Horus.

Beyond Horus!

"We, the followers of the Word, are the Emperor's most loyal followers!!!"

As Luo Jia's cathartic roar subsided, a deafening roar of cheers and agreement seemed to come from the communication equipment, echoing like a tidal wave from the 17th Army Corps.

In fact, the Seventeenth Legion was originally a fanatical follower of the Emperor.

This was true even before Primarch Luo Jia returned.

Most of the soldiers recruited from the 17th Army Corps came from those who were loyal and devout to the Emperor and his men, and the more devout they were, the greater the success rate of the modification surgery.

They were willing to burn all other faiths and smash all other idols for the sake of the emperor.

The already extremely devout Word Bearers, after encountering the even more devout Loka (who still adhered to the Imperial Truth version), began to frantically advance towards the goal of having everyone Horus.

broken.

This has now started an arms race for the emperor.

Casca, sitting opposite San Gilles, held his forehead in the same gesture.

He too fell into despair.

Now, Huaiyanzhe seems even more insane than before!

Horus beat them to it again.

Hakiho, you bastard

The Vengeful Spirit.

In front of the massive conference room in front of the bridge, Horus, the Primarch of Shadowmoon Wolves, was conversing with his Council of Four Kings.

Guided by the navigator, they are traversing the turbulent sea of ​​warp space, embarking on a new expedition toward their future goals.

"Sir, you seem to be in a very good mood."

After a long silence, Shadowmoon Wolf Company Commander Cygnus spoke for the first time at this meeting.

He could be considered the most rational one among all the Shadowmoon Wolves in terms of his love for the Emperor and the Primarch.

"Luojia is a good brother. I am happy for him."

Horus said.

"It was not only his transformation from believing in God to loving the emperor, but also a transformation in his more fervent and direct expression of his love for the emperor."

"But we still managed to get him to flee in disarray."

Togarden burst into laughter.

Seeing the look of fear in that guy's eyes when he saw the long, straight black wig and golden laurel wreath that Togarden took out, as if he had seen a ghost, you could tell that he wasn't devout enough.

"Togarden".

Horus was somewhat displeased with Togaton's sudden act of pulling out a wig and a golden laurel wreath to scare Luo Jia: "Luo Jia is, after all, my brother. It's not good for you to play such a prank."

"But you don't object, do you, sir?"

He was even involved in it.

"Huh, that's it?"

"With this level of skill, you dare to boast that you are the Emperor's most loyal follower in front of us, Shadowmoon Wolves?"

I think you, Luojia, don't understand anything at all!

“Torgardon, do not speak like that to a loyal man who loves the Emperor. I believe he will show far more love for the Emperor in the future.”

Horus gestured to stop the Shadow Moon Wolf's company commander from continuing to tease Luo Jia.

"When he left, I saw his eyes."

“The Shadowmoon Wolves, that’s the look in their eyes that refuses to give up. I can see the fire burning in Luo Jia’s heart; he refuses to admit defeat.”

"Perhaps in the future, the Word Bearers will become a formidable opponent for us, the Shadowmoon Wolves."

One day, everyone will control the emperor.

Let's return to the title of "Imperial Pride".

"stop!"

"Luojia, you should put aside your efforts to spread the Emperor's faith within the Legion for now."

Kasgar urgently halted the enemy's advance toward Horus, which was intended to be the sole Horus of the Legion.

"The aftermath of this matter will be handled by me and Saint Gilles, who will jointly assist you in reorganizing the legion!"

"As for now, we have other important matters to discuss!"

"Okay, Casca."

Luo Jia hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded in agreement.

"However, I believe that one day, the faith of all the Word Bearers in the Emperor will be no less than that of Horus!"

Horus

The angel murmured softly.

She was slumped over the table, and her reaction seemed a little... strange?

Horus

"It's Horus again, it's always Horus."

Casgar: "?"

Wait a minute, something seems off about the angels too!

I just created a book club group; you can see it in the description.

Chapter 124 Angel: Wrath

On the battle barge of the ghoul army.

Two commanders from the Ninth Legion, Radolon and Azcalon, walked side by side down the rusty, crimson corridor.

Along the long corridor where the two walked, the screams of the blood slaves could be heard incessantly.

As the Astartes Legion, they once had the Imperial Army as an auxiliary force, but they were always exhausted at an abnormal rate in battle.

It’s delicious, my friend.

Over time, the entire legion was reduced to only Astartes and Blood Slaves.

Even blood slaves are extremely scarce. Apart from a few desperate people who sell themselves for their families, no normal person would choose to take on such a one-way trip.