Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light - Chapter 337
c327 end everything
Aurelion is a Catachan tree-eater instructor.
Tree-eaters are also known as bark-gnawing Catachan warriors.
Don’t feel embarrassed about chewing tree bark in Catachan. In fact, if you can chew tree bark in Catachan, your strength is already unique among the Astra Militarum!
In Catachan’s ecological chain, big trees are not low on the food chain.
Here, if you can fight through the moss at your doorstep without being seriously injured, congratulations, you are already a qualified soldier.
Aurelion just watched a beam of light falling from the sky, which made him look a little nervous.
He knew that this beam of light meant that a champion chosen by the King of Creation might be born.
In order to protect the glory of the King of Creation, the tree eaters organized a small team to pick up the champion.
Although the people of Catachan are proud, they still have great respect for the warriors chosen by the King of Creation.
“There seems to be something wrong with the forest today. They are too calm and peaceful.”
Aurelion heard one of his brothers say this.
They have never seen this situation before.
Aurelion even saw the Catachan Demon in the distance, the guy as big as a train, huddled among a pile of stones, using camouflage to look like a stone.
Aurelion could understand the Catachan demon’s reaction, but what he didn’t understand was the pile of stones.
That pile of rocks was super vicious and would kill anyone. Today, he allowed the Catachan Demon to lie next to him?
The walk through the jungle was long and tedious.
Aurelion adapted to this tedious process. He once participated in the Creation Crusade and died in battle. He was resurrected by the Creation Galaxy and returned to Catachan again.
In the war against aliens, you have to face various tasks from time to time, such as transporting supplies, unlocking alien technology, and collecting ores. The simplest of these is digging trenches.
Expeditionary battles are not just about weapons, but also all kinds of high-intensity labor, which are boring and cumbersome.
Aurelion survived it all.
Passing through the brush zone marked as a dangerous area, the team finally saw a brilliant rainbow, which made them incredible.
Then they saw their target.
That guy, a beautiful young man, was squatting on the ground with his back to everyone, and seemed to be holding a small branch in his hand.
O’Reilly didn’t feel good about settling in, and he called on other teammates to run away.
But the boy seemed to be aware of their arrival. There was a large Catachan toad hanging on the simple fishing rod in his hand, so he turned to greet them.
The Catachan giant toad endured the humiliation and pretended to be an ordinary frog. It did not dare to explode under stress. Its genetics contained the memory of a certain evil lord who caused chaos in Catachan thousands of years ago.
Aurelion didn’t hear the explosion for a long time, and then he looked at the target.
The target is wearing a standard Imperial uniform.
He scolded these cowards.
“I’m your political commissar! Just arrived! Come! Tell me, what are you doing? What do those underwear over there mean by the suicide notes? I have never seen anyone more courageous than you when I was a quartermaster in the Ultramarines. small!”
Several important words were captured by the tree eaters, and they swallowed hard.
It goes without saying what rank the Quartermaster is.
Are the Ultramarines timid? They all dared to prepare a theatrical performance for the emperor!
After finally confirming that Catachan also had its own Emperor’s Glory, Aurelion and his party knelt down in excitement.
“Okay, commissar!”
In the 41st millennium of the Human Empire and the 11th millennium of the Creation Era, the King of Creation began to incarnate as the political commissar of the Astral Army and walked among various Astral Army.
Those old friends, such as Xue Liu of the Ultramarines and the female Astra Militarum soldier who had a crush on Nusgreen, gained a long life because they became the God of Light and Desire, and reunited with the gods again.
There are also some, such as those among the Moon Wolves who are so bold as to eat children, who have already entered the divine blood heaven in advance because their lifespan has expired.
After the arrival of the 42nd Millennium, the Commissar began to retire from the Astra Militarum regiments.
Grains of fine powder added during the long journey once again fell from the Pale Throne, along the Milky Way of Creation, to the Milky Way and beyond.
Kansarchi, a planet at war outside the galaxy, where the Battle Sisters are stationed.
They got a rare rest at this moment, because they were assisted by dragons.
Four veterans of the Fire Dragon Daughters came to suppress the aliens on this planet. The dragons flying in the sky roared and burned all enemies to death.
After cleaning the model power armor, the battle sisters came to the makeshift bathhouse tiredly and prepared to bathe and change clothes.
At the same time, a ray of light fell, and the guy who was used to shouting “I am your political commissar” arrived in the changing room.
“I am yours…”
The young black-haired King of Creation realized something was wrong before he could finish his sentence.
As the most loyal daughters of the King of Creation, the battle sisters have extremely fiery eyes. As devout believers, of course they know who this is.
“Thank you to the King of Creation for the gift. This condolence gift is really great!”
The approaching Battle Sisters thanked their Lord for this gift.
Poor Guangyu retreated to the corner and shivered.
“It’s not a gift! Don’t come here, you guys! I’m going to scream if you come here again! I really screamed…”
“That’s great, we can actually listen to the divine voice of the omniscient and omnipotent King of Creation so close…”
In the forty-third millennium of the human empire, most of the disciples of light desire have been taken into the heart of the King of Creation.
Only the disciples, including Doan, were still stubborn enough to accompany their master to the last moment.
The King of Creation forcibly captured Hain and announced that his mission was over.
This disciple, whose cooking skills were comparable to those of the Gospel God, was just in the Judgment Expedition, destroying a civilization that was beginning to go astray.
Now, he was forced to retire by his own company.
This made Hain, who had suppressed the riots many times, feel a little dissatisfied – why was it his turn to be suppressed.
Hain sat in front of the pale throne and chatted with his master.
“Lord, how should I have come here?”
Hain knew that the current result was caused by Rast’s modification of everything.
“You will die in battle, and your mind will go through a lifetime of revolving lanterns, such as bed-wetting, joining the Thunder Warriors, selling your soul to me, and ten thousand years of unyielding…
Then you come to me and ask to continue fighting.”
“I really want to fight for you for a while longer.”
“No, my answer now is the same as the original answer. It’s enough. You have done enough.”
Rast said, sighing.
“A long time ago, I looked down on the Emperor. I thought it was stupid for the Emperor to sit on the golden toilet. If it were me, I would never sit on such a thing.”
But now…
After chatting with Hain for a few more words, Rast took him into the heart platform leading to the God’s Blood Heaven to rest.
Now, every time he wakes up, he has to spend a lot of energy, and he must fall asleep immediately after waking up to prevent the dim light from being completely consumed.
His dim light was infinitely close to nothing a long time ago.
The reason why I talked so much with Hain this time is because that moment has come.
The King of Creation looked at the universe.
In the unknown place where the Creation Expedition has not yet arrived, where chaos occupies, a timeline crack is opening.
The Dark King, who is struggling to hold on, is being forced back to this timeline by the breakthrough of a terrifying thing.
“It’s time to end it all.”
The King of Creation said.
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