Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

Blood and organs were splashed on the snow, and the hands of the corpse that only Paul could see slowly crawled out of its belly.

This horrifying scene was reflected in Paul's own eyes, which felt such panic for the first time.

The Born Bad Breed is ten thousand times more afraid of death than Huestis. In the final analysis, it is just a very ambitious beast. Before it controlled the primarch Lorgar, it was not even half a person in the galaxy.

Erebus had escaped far enough, and he couldn't help but look back, and then stopped.

He looked from a distance and saw a cruel and bloody scene on the snow.

He began to pray to the four gods, thanking them for saving him.

"Stop praying."

Matthew, an old father, watched his child pray in front of him. Even though the other person was an adult and should have his own hobbies and beliefs, he still couldn't accept it.

Erebus stopped praying, and he heard his father's voice. When he turned his head, he saw the being holding a lantern who looked very similar to his father.

"you……"

"I saved you, not the filthy gods you worship, Erebus."

The corpse spots on Matthew's body could not be seen, which was why he dared to show up.

He didn't want his children to know that he had died once and suffered unimaginable pain.

But in order for Erebas to break away from his belief in the four main gods of chaos, he had to tell a few cruel facts to convince the other party.

"Father, what on earth is going on..."

Matthew was holding a horse lantern in front of him, and his body was covered with the divine pattern of the bones of Abates, which was even more sacred than his engraved prayers. His eyes glowed with a colorless shimmer due to the power of the god, and there were scale-like light spots covering Matthew's body. , which confused Erebus.

"Erebus, if I told you that the gods you worship and devote yourself to all your life will not care about your life or death, would you believe it?"

The knowledge given to Matthew by the bones of Abates not only explained the ruthlessness of the four gods, but also revealed the emperor's feelings. The emperor did not even consider the feelings of some of his sons, let alone the little Erebus. .

Erebus's faith was shocked, and he looked at the wailing beast in the distance.

Those corpse hands broke open the opponent's belly, cursed and said "it's so cold" before getting back in, dragging Paul on the snow to pick up its organs.

Erebus could tell that this was a special punishment for Paul.

Matthew explained to him.

"Gods, beyond your knowledge, their power is far more than just covering a world.

And the four most powerful gods have at least tens of trillions or even more followers, including mortals and demons. Among them, you are not even a figure..."

Erebus lowered his head and began to listen to his father's description of the Chaos Gods.

The knowledge from the bones of Abates gave Matthew the ability to fully explain the filthiness of the gods to his children.

It's just that Erebus's expression was very complicated.

He has believed in the Chaos Gods for so long that he has almost reached the point where he is a fanatical believer of "Don't ask what the four main gods can do for you, think about what you can do for the four main gods."

Erebus was confused by this difficult choice between his faith, which occupied most of his life, and his only relative.

Don't think why he can't tell the difference. A life that has been brainwashed by faith for many years has become spiritually dependent on this faith, and even regards it as the second or even the first life.

Matthew didn't mind this. He was extremely patient and began to explain to him what the normal world was like from different angles over and over again. He also explained that the four gods even paid more attention to Erebas than killing Ereba. Sri Lankan people.

"When you were young, I taught you how to behave, and I have always paid attention to this.

While you are this way, you believe in the so-called Chaos Gods, but they don't care about your feelings at all, Erebus.

That beast over there, whose intestines fell all over the floor because he was "too crowded to get some air", has not believed in the Chaos Gods for a day.

But because of the disgusting and disgusting things it did, Chaos gave it various innate special abilities.

The reason why your devout faith failed to please those gods who claim to be holy is because you did not play with life or blaspheme your soul..."

While Matthew was talking sincerely, Paul had already been entered and exited seven times by the Carrion Hands.

The look in Erebus's eyes was strange, because when Matthew explained what Slaanesh, the God of Art, the so-called Lord of Pleasure, was, he felt that his father's torture of Paul was quite in line with Slaanesh's philosophy.

He questions it, and Matthew explains it.

"My father's doctor treated me and gave me some strength to protect you. I paid the price of my soul for this, my child..."

Matthew removed the cover of the lantern on his hand. The pure divine skeleton made Erebus immediately realize what it was, because the nine-headed god Abates also had a church in this world.

And the characteristics of the nine heads of Abates are described in detail in the teachings.

"The God of Mystery..."

"Yes, this is one of Abates's skulls. The great father doctor sewed it together with me."

"Father! Have you become a god?!"

"..."

"No, no, no, I'm not a god, I'm a human!"

"Father, you have the power of a god and can create such phenomena, so you are clearly a god."

"Erebus, you can't understand it this way, unless I am countless times stronger than I am now, with a huge group of believers, a demon army, and great demon guards to fight against the four gods of chaos..."

Matthew, who suddenly had the experience of being a youthful emperor, was almost confused by his own child.

How did the single father who sold his soul become a god?

The father and son were having the debate of the century, and Paul was still in the torture of "I'm coming in, I'm coming out."

The two garden babies in the back looked weird.

"Is this what you are planning to use to mock me?"

The emperor pointed at the topic where father and son were gradually becoming confused.

"No, this is really unexpected. I never imagined it."

What Guang Yu said was true. Before He even took action, the believers started mocking the Lord of mankind who claimed to be not God.

But Rasta began to point fingers at the Emperor.

"This is the real father-son relationship, not your way of treating your sons as tools and not paying any attention to their thoughts.

Each primarch has his own thoughts, and they have their own life philosophy and goals. You ignore these and use them crudely.

If people cannot protect their original beliefs and beloved original people, then the meaning of their lives will be lost.

It’s so appropriate and reasonable for them to join the chaos and come here to celebrate your birthday, I even feel a little relieved..."

The Emperor ignored what the Sixth Evil God said. He had lived for so many years and had never heard anything. He had a skill that had been developed to the level of a god [nothing goes in with the left ear, no words come out with the right ear].

Seeing that he couldn't talk to the can manufacturer, Rasta took out a set of things with a curse.

"Speaking of which, I never knew your real name. We are all companions after all. Can you tell me?"

"..." The emperor fell into silence.

"Hello, my name is Rastraite, what is your name?"

"..."

The Emperor stepped back and looked at the black paper object in Rasta's hand.

It was not his encyclopedia of black history, but a black notebook that was very thin in comparison.

Yes, the notebook even has a name like [Death Note].

"Give it to me, and I'll take it back and write it slowly. When it's done, I'll send it back to you."

The Emperor has always had it, and the gross equipment attributes that are most evident when occupying all the Primarchs are up again.

"It's okay, just forget it if you don't tell me."

Rasta took out another purple gold gourd.

"Yi Gubigu, if I call you, do you dare to agree?"