Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

With the final golden ripple of the roar—a ripple that could be said to have swept away all evil—all the Slaanesh aura in the arena was dispelled, and those Slaanesh lustful demons were reduced to dust.

But it seemed that as those lustful demons dissipated, they were still emitting hissing laughter.

It seems they also enjoyed the Lion King's performance?

"It's finally resolved."

Casca stood alone in the recording studio, looking at the screen in front of him.

This shows that the field has stabilized, and the influence from Slaanesh and the sound has disappeared.

Perhaps your Slaanesh voice is very strong.

But my centaur gold ring will show you what a true powerhouse is.

Under the influence of this halo, Kasgar was able to stand up again and surround Jinska, who was deeply trapped in the Slaanesh energy, with flames.

Kingska's nature had been completely altered and reshaped into a Slaanesh demon. Under the intense golden light erupting from the lion, she was suppressed and burned to absolute ashes by Casgar's psionic flames.

He has removed the fulcrum of Slaanesh's corruption, and now everyone is safe.

Except for Luther.

He was standing at the front of the audience, right in the center of everyone's attention.

The lighting technician seemed unaffected, perhaps because he was too focused on the relationship between Ryan and Luther. The pure white light, like the brightest and most radiant moon, illuminated his entire body.

“Luther, I knew it was you.”

Luther was stunned by the lion's approving gaze.

ah.?

Luther looked around in surprise; there was no one else there besides him!

Etc., etc!

What's going on here?!

He looked around in a panic. His fellow dark angels seemed to have made a pact to leave him alone in the same spot.

It was as if everything that had just happened was part of a drama, designed to lure Luther out and bring him to the forefront!

Is this also part of your Play?!

In his despair, he couldn't help but think of this.

"The Caliban are now unified; our only goal is to become the Warmaster's Starry Sky."

"Luther, my mentor, my dear friend; would you be willing to join me in venturing among the stars, into the cosmos?"

The lion walked to the edge of the stage and stretched out its hand to him.

"Promise him! Promise him!"

"Promise him! Promise him!"

The audience behind him was still cheering.

This left Luther feeling extremely embarrassed and speechless.

But at this point, what else could he say?

He was reluctantly pulled up by Ryan.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!!"

Another cheer erupted from the crowd.

".Eh?"

Amidst the applause and cheers of the crowd, the golden flames burning in the lion's eyes gradually faded.

Did I just seem to have been acting all along?

The lion thought with some doubt.

But why does the memory of fighting evil beings on Caliban feel so real, as if it just happened to me?

Perhaps acting really is about immersion; you never know.

The lion found a lame excuse to convince himself.

However, the feeling of being liked and cheered is not bad.

The lion, with his arm around the dejected Luther's shoulder, looked down at the cheering crowd and couldn't help but think.

Now those people will...

From then on, his name as the Lion would resound throughout the empire, and those who worshipped Horus would follow Caliban's Lion with equal fervor.

And at that time, only one cry will remain in their throats—

Become the war commander! Become the war commander! Become the war commander!

The lion is the commander of the battle!

"【Thirty Years, Caliban, the Knights】This concludes!!!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

Another wave of cheers engulfed the two.

"No, that's too much."

"I can't stand it anymore."

In the recording studio, Casca covered his eyes, both amused and exasperated.

He's just a child who's a few hundred years old; don't show him this kind of indecent stuff.

Can't you make something lighter?

Either it's Horus, the bald-headed one, in the Centaur Gold Ring, or it's these two Caliban gods in the Centaur Gold Ring.

What's wrong with this world?

"Sigh... but it seems Chaos is even more impatient now."

Looking at the pile of ashes where the person had once sat at the piano, Casca couldn't help but think to himself.

What if these beasts have some other way to corrupt the original?

Their corruption is everywhere.

We cannot lower our guard against chaos just because the War General has not yet been elected.

He will need to be more vigilant in the future.

Casca thought to himself.

But in any case, Lion's debut performance was a huge success.

Although several incomprehensible things happened along the way, according to Forgrim, these were all turned into extra performances arranged by the Phoenix Grand Theatre.

This was to demonstrate how bravely Ryan fought against the Sirius Knights, who possessed evil sorcery.

This better showcases the relationship between the two stars, Lion King Ryan and Luther.

This explanation was widely accepted—as for the film reel that was leaked, Casca demanded that the presence of Slaanesh be removed and replaced with monsters dressed up by actors.

To conceal the existence of Chaos, Kasgar spared no effort.

"What happened to Jinska? She's dead?"

After everything was over, the Lion, with his Dark Angel, returned to his Invincible Rationality with satisfaction.

Feeling somewhat uneasy at what was happening before his eyes, Fugrim asked Kasgar for an explanation.

"Yes, she's dead."

"They're the same strange warp aliens we encountered on Byzantium last time; they've reappeared."

"I thought we had completely wiped them out, but it seems these things are nothing at all—"

"It's ubiquitous, isn't it?"

Kasga sighed: "Perhaps you are right, we will face more challenges from them in the future."

He held in his hand the original videotape of the lion's first performance.

—Then, let's put this on the next collection on the Road to Triumph.

The Vengeful Spirit.

After completing the cleanup and terraforming of Scacia, the four expeditionary fleets set off for the Dark Night Sector according to their original routes.

Horus also received messages from his Primarch brothers and sisters.

But there seemed to be one thing in this message that he was particularly concerned about.

"what?!"

"The Lion Brothers previously performed 'Centaur, Gold Ring' at the Phoenix Grand Theatre?"

Horus's eyes flashed with disbelief.

What does it mean?

Even he, the cold-blooded lion who originally seemed stern and unsmiling, showing no human emotion whatsoever, actually had such feelings for the Emperor.

Horus's expression was complicated.

On the one hand, he knew it was bound to happen sooner or later.

After all, the Emperor is just too good; it's only right that he is loved by the Primarchs.

On the other hand, he was also very wary of this formidable rival who had suddenly appeared.

Will the emperor therefore show more favoritism towards his eldest son?

No, he's already very biased.

Ryan's legion possesses three Glory Queen-class battleships, as well as countless forbidden aliens and dark technology knowledge, all of which his Shadowmoon Wolves lack!

I was clearly there first.

Whether it's returning to the battlefield or leading the legion on a grand expedition, it's all my decision first.

Horus stared silently at the videotape on his desk.

Just like the victims in the notebook.

By some strange twist of fate, Horus, with mixed feelings, chose to place it into the holographic playback device in front of his desk.

Oh, so you're talking about Ryan's adoptive father, Luther.

I thought it was an emperor.

That's fine.

"Hahaha"

Horus, relieved that he had just had a scare, calmed himself down somewhat.

so far so good.

However, after reading Ryan's "The Caliban, the Knights", Horus also lost some confidence in himself.

He even felt that, despite both being from the "Thirty Years" series, this "Caliban, Knights" from the Lion King was more imposing than his "Centaur, Gold Ring"!

That aura, that unparalleled power!

And there was that feeling as if golden flames were truly burning in his eyes!

It's as if the real Centaur is accompanying him as he conquers everything!

And that sentence!

Horus focused his gaze on the majestic roar of the lion.

[The Sword of the Order of Order!]

[Unforgettable!]

"Unforgettable".

Horus pondered the words repeatedly.