Warhammer: I Don’t Want to Be a Can of Worms! ! !

Chapter 513 431 Breathing Moment

Chapter 513 4.31 Breathing Time

Above Cadia, the demonic tide receded, and a group of disgraced people were walking forward.

[What’s the plan? 】

+Go aboard the Vengeful Spirit. +

[Go to the Vengeful Spirit, what next? 】

+You gain the power of Slaanesh and pray to the [Dead One]. +

There was a heavy breathing sound followed by a labored opening sound,

【Then what? 】

Luojia's floating head calmly turned around and looked at Fulgen.

+Your mission is over. +

Fulgrim was stunned for a moment, then laughed to himself,

[I'm just a bait...it doesn't matter...]

Fulgan took a deep breath,

[Spirit of Vengeance, is Horus okay? 】

+betrayed. +

Fulgan blinked, and a little fire appeared in the sky with thick cumulus clouds. [No surprise. 】

【Not surprisingly……】

Fulgen seemed to have thought of something again, and spoke to Luojia who was looking for a way,

[After my mission is completed, can you kill me then? 】

+Makado can. +

【good. 】

Phoenix pursed his lips and finally said stiffly, "At least I still have some value in the end." 】

Fulgrim's words made Luojia, who was on his way, silent for a moment. Finally, Luojia said, +The God Emperor will protect the loyal souls. +

Fulgrim smiled sarcastically, [Your God-Emperor. 】

Phoenix wiped his face imagelessly, and the humming in the distance became clearer and clearer. Whose legion would be coming to pick them up? The Word Bearers? Or the remaining Iron Hands?

And with Horus fallen, how should they reach the Vengeful Spirit? Assault? Fulgrim did not believe that the Word Bearers' fleet could penetrate the Warmaster's defenses - in fact, the Word Bearers' naval battles were some of the worst.

Those small dots finally shuttled down from the thick cumulus clouds, and the gray clouds and mist stuck to the tails of the shuttle ships, pulling out long threads in the sky as they landed.

Fulgrim's pupils dilated, and his eyes reflected the single eye that was watching him.

[——Son of Horus? ! 】

Fulgrim said in surprise, [Didn’t Horus betray you? ! 】

Luo Jia just walked that way firmly,

+Briefly Allies+The Primarch said, +The enemy now is Slaanesh... even though He has briefly slumbered. +

Fulgrim breathed violently, his mouth opened and closed, and finally only managed to squeeze out a few words,

[I don't understand...] Phoenix whispered, [...I don't understand...I can't tell...]

Luojia, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and Fulgen almost bumped into him. Luojia turned around and held Fulgen's hand firmly.

+ As long as you keep your faith in Him - you will be able to see the way in this world. +

Fulgrim shook Luojia away, the corners of his mouth twitching, [I am loyal to mankind. 】

Luojia didn't care about Fulgrim's cold face. He continued to lead the way. In front of him, the ships of the Sons of Horus had already parked.

+Things are never complicated, and all sentient beings have only one goal, to bring back the deceased. +

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Unexpectedly, but also within reason, the person who came to receive Fulgrim and Luojia was Ezekiel Abaddon.

Abaddon saw Fulgrim first, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he hid it well.

Then Abaddon saw Lorgar.

This time he didn't hide his horror.

Fortunately, Luo Jia won't be angry with him now.

"Good day, my lords."

said Abaddon, respectfully welcoming the two disgraced Primarchs aboard,

In the shuttle of the Sons of Horus, Fulgrim sank into the soft velvet sofa, and the fragrance of incense came to his nose. He pursed his lips with a bitter smile and looked at Abaddon.

[How is my brother? 】

"My father is in good condition."

Abaddon said without blinking, but Fulgrim clearly felt the son of Horus's nervousness.

+Is he still willing to believe in our Father? +

Abaddon turned his eyes and looked at Luojia. The corners of his eyes twitched weakly. He originally thought that Mortarion was already at the limit of human imagination.

"It is not we who betray the Lord of Mankind."

Abaddon said seriously,

"With all due respect, my lord, proclaiming yourself emperor, overthrowing the truth, establishing a religion - these are not the works of the Sons of Horus."

Abaddon looked at Luojia with an unspeakable color in his eyes.

+But you are wrong. + Luojia said calmly, + Aren’t you also reaching out to the existence of subspace? +

Abaddon raised his head slightly, "We need new allies and new power to move through the turbulence of subspace," he said with difficulty, "rather than become..."

His eyes looked at Luojia and Fulgen.

+Foolishness. +

Luojia said, and Abaddon took a step back.

"Please forgive my rudeness, my lord."

The Son of Horus stepped back, and in the darkness he left the waiting room.

Fulgrim stared at the door through which Abaddon left. There were other Sons of Horus with guns in the reception room where they were staying, but the two Primarchs simply ignored them.

[They think they are right. 】

Fulgrim said to himself,

+They lack the guidance of true religion. + Luojia wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

[No...] Fulgan said, [Sometimes, I wonder...is there really right or wrong? 】

[Right and wrong no longer exist. ] Corax said.

[You should take a break before saying that. 】

Sanguinius said as the archangel smiled and pulled Corax out of the wreckage of the crashed shuttle.

The Raven Lord looked exhausted and in a daze. The only thing that remained unchanged was the deep sense of despair that enveloped his body.

【Thanks for your hard work. ] Sanguinius said, his shimmering face filled with divinity, [Where did you come from? 】

【there? ] Corax said that he then realized, [Yes, I came from Cygnus. 】

The angel blinked, [This is good news. 】

【how? 】

[You were the first to come over there - will there be reinforcements next? 】

Corax took a deep breath, a chill rising up his spine, and he remembered what the damn Emperor had said to him,

[No,] It's like he did something wrong, [He wants you to reinforce Cardia. 】

The angel's smile remained unchanged, without any change, just like a mask.

"Oh," Sanguinius said quietly, "that's a pity." 】

Behind Corax, the curses of the Emperor's Children crawling out of the rubble resounded, which further embarrassed the Primarch, but Sanguinius continued to stare at him calmly.

[What's the situation on your side...what's the situation like on your side? 】

Corax asked,

【very bad. 】

Sanguinius said, [The war situation worsened a month ago - I'm not sure, the time here is also a bit chaotic, prayers to the God-Emperor are no longer answered, and the demons have begun suicidal attacks. 】

[The lion was injured in a war, and Conrad and his legion were not suitable to go out to attack, so we could only start to defend. 】

[But...] The angel raised his eyes and looked at the magnificent sunset over Baal,

[I think you also saw those lost planets along the way. 】

Corax pursed his lips and whispered, [It sounds like you guys are just as fucked up here. 】

The angel's eyes widened a bit, and then he smiled, this time looking like he was genuinely smiling.

Corax was silent for a moment;

[Wait a minute,] the Primarch asked, [You no longer pray to the Emperor, so where is your faith now? 】

The deceased?

The Archangel looked at Corax and said,

【I. 】

Corax felt himself sweating.

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