Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

Luther thought with deep sorrow.

He was really going to have to endure Ryan's terrifying overtures for the rest of the time.

what! ! !

Luther was so startled that he almost stood up from his seat.

This is truly terrifying!

Luther chose to surrender.

Please spare me. I'll never hesitate again if I encounter a nuclear bomb.

They would have dismantled the nuclear bomb on the spot with Zaharie. Please stop acting.

"No, I must live. Luther, you must live!"

"It's not impossible, Luther, you have to believe in yourself."

Even those who have undergone prisoner training within the Dark Angels, even when subjected to torture, will absolutely not utter a sound.

How terrifying! How horrifying the punishment!

The lion's voice and his words were more terrifying and dreadful than the interrogation of a dark angel!

This fate was so terrifying that he could no longer believe in himself.

But what else could he do besides continue to endure torture?

Persisting despite difficulties

Hagi Lion, is this my punishment?

You won, Lu Brutalist District.

Having lost all means and strength to resist, Luther slumped in his seat, motionless.

But this is not the end of the story.

The atmosphere inside the room intensified as the plot unfolded.

Soon, the title of the strongest knightly order in the entire Caliban was bestowed upon the Order of Order, founded by the Lion King and Luther.

Ryan, with his formidable combat abilities, was responsible for the Knights' mission to hunt down behemoths and reclaim lost territory, while Luther, as Ryan's assistant, helped him coordinate relations with other Knights, adjust the Knights' organizational structure, select and train new recruits, and manage the Knights' logistical support and logistical arrangements.

In short, he managed the political aspects that even a battle maniac like Ryan could never have imagined with remarkable efficiency.

Soon, as Ryan wiped out the giant beasts in the jungles of Caliban, only the Order of Order and the Sirius Knights remained on the entire continent.

At the height of his power, Ryan believed it was time to wipe out all the jungle behemoths and eliminate all threats on Caliban in one fell swoop.

But at this point, the Sirius Knights had already been somewhat infiltrated by the power of chaos—a point that was not mentioned in the play, of course.

As the Primarch and Legion with the most secrets, the Lion naturally knows how to keep secrets.

In the play, the Sirius Knights, driven by their greed for power, hoped to forever maintain their authority by relying on the giant beasts and opposed Ryan's plan to exterminate them.

The final battle broke out between the two sides.

This final battle on the Caliban is portrayed with great detail and a sense of destiny.

Luther wants to go to the front lines and fight alongside the Lion King.

"If today is the day you die, then I will live and die with you."

But the Lion King refused.

As the most powerful, invincible, and terrifying knight in Caliban, he should have fought that final battle alone against the treacherous and unpredictable Sirius Knights!

As Ryan's words roared out like a furious shout, their background music seemed to grow even more intense and passionate.

As the music grew increasingly agitated, the pent-up fighting spirit within countless viewers seemed poised to erupt.

It feels like it makes every listener who hears this song feel emotionally excited and their hearts are burning with passion.

"Something seems amiss."

Casca sensed the restlessness brought on by the unknown music, and he seemed to smell something that shouldn't be there in the Phoenix Grand Theatre.

Before he could react, half of his body was immediately climbed up by Fugrim.

"Casca, I can't take it anymore."

Her face was flushed, and her eyes were alluring. And judging from the direction of her hands, it seemed...

"Wake up!"

Kasga anxiously extended his right hand to her.

A tiny, almost invisible spark flew from Casca's hand toward his opponent in that instant.

In that instant, Fugrim's eyes cleared up a little.

What just happened to me?

Her face turned extremely flushed, as if she herself hadn't expected that she would just rush up and [do something].

This is the Phoenix Grand Theatre!

Countless eyes are still watching!

"I'd like to ask too. Something's off about this music, what's going on?"

"Who? Who is in charge of the music performance and composition for this play? I've never heard this piece before!"

"It's Ginska."

Fugrim said in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed.

The composer in charge of the stage performance was Becca Kinska, a famous composer from the Holy Terra.

what?

Who? Jinska?!

just now.

The moment the composer Kinska received the script for The Lion King.

An inspiration, an unparalleled realm, and an ineffable aesthetic filled Becca Kinska's heart at that moment.

It was a thrill that was hard to describe in words, as if all the compositions she had made before, all the talent and wealth she had acquired, were merely paving the way for this moment.

In that indescribable flow state, she poured out the music that would be performed on stage with her purple fountain pen.

Jinska.

Casca's expression changed instantly.

This girl... if Casca remembers correctly, she will fall into Slaanesh's trap because of her pursuit of musical perfection, and eventually cause a great disturbance at the Phoenix Grand Theatre.

This ultimately triggered a rift in the subspace, transporting six Slaanesh to the Phoenix Theatre, which was gradually descending into madness!

Her music will infect everyone present with the desire for Slaanesh and create the first noise warriors of the Emperor's Sons.

—But all of this should be much later, after Forgrim has picked up the dagger!

How could this have happened so soon?!

Damn!

Casgar was caught off guard.

The accelerated speed of the four Chaos Gods interrupted his original plan.

Horus hasn't even become a War Master yet, let alone the Piercing Sword, he hasn't even seen the people of Piercing Planet!

How could it be possible to trigger large-scale subspace fluctuations right now?

Casca felt a wave of fear wash over him.

Fortunately, I had just restrained Fugrim, who was in a dazed state.

If I had been pinned down by Fugrim just now, the consequences would have been dire.

It's unthinkable!

"Quick! We have to stop him from playing! There's something wrong with this music!"

As Kaska spoke, the Flame Star in his hand ignited, and he was about to rush forward to stop them.

They are now dressed in their usual casual clothes in the theater, without their weapons or armor.

All we can rely on is the flame in our own hands!

fast!

Stop Jinska's performance!

If this is not handled properly, the entire Sons of the Emperor's army will suffer greatly!

"Damn demon, you can't defeat our friendship, you can't defeat our bond!"

Just as he was about to climb over the fence and onto the stage, a roar from the lion struck everyone present like a blow to the head.

The lion, facing an enemy that seemed to have no existence, brandished a sword that had no existence in its hand.

Click.

A golden light flashed by.

Chapter 160 The Sword of the Knights

The situation seems to be worse than Casca had imagined.

The instrumental sounds from Kingscana, blessed by the evil god, not only shocked all the audience members present, but also began to tear apart the veil between the subspace and reality in this area.

The powerful emotional impact of the near-perfect performance spread like ripples across the vision of every audience member, and then, through their thoughts, continued to influence those around them.

The emotional clashes resulting from repeated interactions, coupled with the influence of the subspace itself, have created a situation where the veil separating the subspace from reality is now teetering on the brink of collapse.

Even if Kasgar's psionic flames could purify the instrument in Ginska's hands, the fervent emotions of the audience could also become a trigger for a warp invasion. How should we respond then?

Not only the nearly 10,000 spectators in the arena, but also those watching the broadcast through cameras in small rooms, could be corrupted by Slaanesh and gradually walk out of the abyss of evil!

"No! Thinking about it won't help; we have to stop that guy first!"

Just as Casca ignited a golden-red flame in his hand and was about to pounce on him, a brilliant light from the arena flashed before his eyes.

Sensing the familiar golden light, Kasgar looked up in surprise at the center of the stage.

The lion continued its performance according to the script.

At this moment, he is raising his right hand high and waving it towards the air above the stage.

Beneath this burst of golden light, the decadent allure of the music vanished as if hot water had been poured over snow.

"Eh?"

What just happened?

"Wow, get the hell out of your hands and teeth!"

The evil music from Slaanesh gradually weakened. Fortunately, it was only at the beginning and was contained by this strange golden halo, so it did not produce any serious consequences.

It hasn't reached the point where the audience members are fighting each other yet.

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Kaska had seen those golden patterns before, back in Tizca, the capital of Prospero, when Kaska and Magnus were struggling to deal with the threat of the Soul-Eating Bees.

When the Soul-Devouring Bees surrounded them, it was this strange light pattern that successfully saved them all from the stingers of Soul-Devouring Peak.

Slaanesh tore the veil between the real world and the warp, allowing her influence to be better projected into the real world.

However, warp energy has never been a product exclusively possessed by these Chaos Gods.

Just like ten thousand years from now.

The story of Abaddon, the great and invincible warlord of the Black Legion, being stabbed three times by the living saint Selestine before the Blackrock was activated perfectly illustrates this point.

This energy can be invaded by Slaanesh, and the centaur god of the golden ring, which has been nurtured in the Warp for a long time by the love of the people, can also intervene!

Subspace is such a strange and magnificent stage!

It seems that due to the addition of a large number of Holy Blood Angels and Horus's tireless spread, its projection in the warp has become increasingly solid and powerful, changing from its initial thinness to its almost invisible state.