Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim.

Chapter 239 The Smurfs in the Web (Bonus Chapter for the Alliance Leader!)

"What happened!?"

"Stop her! She's about to explode!"

"Stop her!!!"

Exclamations of surprise emanated from the Victor noble spectator stands, where people had been calmly watching from the highest platform, and spread throughout the arena.

The object of everyone's shock and fear was not Evelynn's opponent, Lylis, but how quickly she had eliminated the champion of the Witch Spirit Cult.

Rather, it was her own nature—Everene was not a dark Eldar. Although she discarded the Soulstone and became an Eldar pirate, her innate psychic talent erupted completely at the last moment of her life.

Having studied the ways of war witches, she possesses extremely powerful psychic talent. However, due to her intense resistance as she faces death, her will is opening a new door from the Comoros to the subspace.

However, this outburst of the soul, to a certain extent, is equivalent to illuminating a guiding light for the demons roaming in the void.

Even though Evelyn was completely unaware that she was connecting to and opening a channel to the subspace, it was clear that she could not let it continue any longer.

"Immediately stop the formation of the portal rift!!!"

"I give the order with extreme annoyance," Victor commanded.

He never imagined that the grand competition he had meticulously planned would end so abruptly—not only did the participants miss out on the exciting clashes between the two sides, but now everyone was worried that demons would descend upon the world through Evelynn's portal.

Even if the Dark Eldar played some outrageous tricks, no one dared to step forward and say they would dare to go and have some fun in the Slaanesh Sixth Ring.

Someone must intervene to break the formation of the portal.

However, he has staked a fortune on the victory of Arena Queen Lyris, and intervening to disrupt the arena will only cause his money to go down the drain.

Even as the governor of the Black Heart Conspiracy, who controlled everything in the Dark City, Victor had to acknowledge a simple axiom—a gamble must be accepted.

Kill her.

Without even Victor himself needing to speak, his Trueborn warriors (many of the Dark Eldar from the Kabal are born from blood-laced jars, hence those born from the womb proudly call themselves Trueborn) attacked from both sides of the arena toward the center in the next instant.

when!
But their attempt failed.

Even though they were trusted subordinates of Victor, the Dark Eldar each displayed remarkable combat prowess.

But when facing the Comoros Arena Queen, their speed was far too childish.

“I’m sorry, but you can’t interrupt our ceremony yet, Victor.”

Just then, the Witch Spirit Cult members, who had received orders from Lylis, leaped into the arena and stood in front of Everene, protecting her.

"Hurry! Let's go too!"

"Huh? Me? Why are we—"

There was no time for further explanation. Titus, who was engaged in a chaotic battle in the arena, quickly grabbed the Iron Warrior beside him and they circled around the fallen Evelynn.

"Are you crazy, Lylis?"

Do you know what that subspace rift will bring us?

Victor was astonished at how foolish the other party's actions were.

He couldn't understand why the other person would do that.

He just stood up like that, willing to give up everything he had in the Comoros for an enemy he had killed by piercing his chest before?
Those are demons from the High Heavens!
"No, Victor."

"Not everything that exists in the highest heavens is demonic."

Lylis gave a confident smile: "It's also possible that our long-lost god has returned to save us."

Bear!
The moment Lylis finished speaking, the endless golden flames burst into flames in the center of the arena, which was the focus of everyone's attention.

Evelyn, control your power!

I will help you rebuild your body.

Enveloped in golden flames, the penetrating wound that had pierced Evelynn's chest miraculously began to heal under the protection of the flames.

【Who are you.】

【Evelyn, you once joined the Eldar pirates, so you must have heard of my name, Kasgar, from Yrel.】

[Kasgar, are you the new Phoenix King she's talking about?]

New Phoenix King Kasgar?
He is the being that Yrel often mentions, the human Phoenix King Kasgar?
I thought Irelia was joking!
Even if Everene wasn't particularly racist towards humans, she still considered her Eldar to be a superior race.

But what Yrel said was simply too outrageous; a human becoming their Phoenix King was simply...
That's appalling.

But judging from her tone, the other person didn't seem to be going crazy.

Judging from the other party's immense power, it seems that what Irell said is true!

【Yes】

Also, Evelyn.

Do you want a husband?

【.? 】

just kidding.

Of course, if given the opportunity, Casca wouldn't mind trying to match Guilliman and Evelynn together.

Now everyone is on the same side. The Eldar call him the Phoenix King, and the humans call him Hero Kasgar. Isn't it perfect that we can fight against external enemies together?

But it's too early to think about those things now.

"What kind of witchcraft is that?"

"It feels so warm. This power... it feels so familiar."

"Could it be that He really has come back?"

"He's back?"

The Dark Eldar looked at each other in bewilderment.

!

run!
Just as Vandir was the first to run away when the Emperor returned, these nobles of the Dark Eldar knew best what they had done to this ancient and powerful Father of the Gods in their pursuit of hedonism.

The mere sight of His power reappearing in the world was enough to send the Dark Eldar nobles into a panic, ready to scatter like birds and beasts.

"calm."

At this moment, only Victor, the lord of the Dark City, could temporarily calm the panic of the crowd.

“That is not our god, it is just a monkey pretending to be one.”

"People of the Eldar, open your eyes wide and do not be blinded by this illusion."

In fact, even Victor himself couldn't tell whether it was real or fake.

Anyway, if Asuyan really descends, he definitely won't survive, so we might as well take a gamble.

With his palms slightly sweaty, Victor remained seated on his throne, feigning composure.

Thank goodness, he guessed right.

Although Evelyn recovered completely under the influence of some force and the healing of that mysterious being,
Thank goodness, the Phoenix King's flames did not engulf each of them!

It was merely a burst of flame, a burst of flame carrying the scent of His past!

This proves... proves that guy is definitely a fake!

Correct!
No, that's right! The Phoenix King is long dead!

It will never come back to life!

"Humans who play tricks, do you have anything else to say?"

After secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Victor spoke to the mysterious being surrounded by the crowd.

What do you want to say?

Kasgar couldn't be bothered to say another word to these depraved beings.

In his view, the entire Comoros and the Dark Eldar, a race that lives on the suffering of others, have no reason to exist.

However, it is clear that Casca's current strength is insufficient to completely destroy the complex and vast Comoros region, which is larger than billions of human cities combined.

But he still has one method left, a method he was reluctant to use before.

Let me show you the power of the devil from the depths of the internet.

A cruel smile appeared on Casca's face.

To him, these fallen Eldar were no different from the demons deep within the Web of Depths; in fact, in terms of sheer atrocities, these fallen Comorians were far more horrifying to the entire universe.

It's not a crisis, it's just... disgusting.

Instead, we can conveniently reduce the number of demons inside the network, making full preparations for the upcoming counterattack.

Stupid!
The moment the network was completed, countless blue demons surged forth like a flood from the network connection exit that opened behind Nagasca.

Wait a minute, something's not right!
"For Altramor! For Guilliman!!!"

Those "demons" shouted that.

Casgar: "?"

No?

Isn't the target of the Net Path Demon he summoned this time a little off?
hiss.
Casgar recalls the changes he has undergone over the past ten thousand years during the Great Rebellion.

It seems that it is precisely because of his unremitting efforts that, although nine Primarchs in the Imperium of Man still chose to leave the Imperium, the current state of the Imperium of Man still inspires despair.

But the most crucial thing, and also the last hope for human revival—the internet—was painstakingly preserved by them.

Even at the most critical moment of the siege of Terra, Primarch Vulcan, with his power of repeated regeneration, managed to hold off Magnus's attack. Under his command, the Salamanders and the Emperor's Claws drove the already exhausted demons out of the web.

Unfortunately, in the instant the explosion occurred at Luojia, it not only blasted open the network channel, but also destroyed the human laboratories and research data gathered there at the time, killing countless professionals who were researching the network channel.

Furthermore, with the Emperor, the greatest researcher, now seated on the Golden Throne, the Internet of Things was effectively lost within the human empire—a technological loss that had been common since the Dark Ages. Nevertheless, Regent Guilliman understood that this was what the Emperor cared about most.

Although he didn't know how to repair the gap in the network, he still chose to send the Imperial Guard and his men to guard the network cities and intersections at all levels to prevent any demons from daring to invade through the gap.

Anyway, the Smurfs have been breeding for over seven thousand years, and almost every Space Marine chapter in the entire human world is related to the Sons of Guilliman, so many that there's no room for them—perfect, having them guard the Web Path can shut up the mouths of others.

And just like that, a massive number of Smurfs got stuck in the net.

Until someone opens the "demon" portal.

"Alien?"

"Alien."

"Alien!!!"

The first group of Smurfs to enter the Comoros looked at each other in bewilderment.

They had been searching for traces of demons, but they never imagined that after crossing the net tunnels, they would be facing a large number of aliens.

Forget it.

Aliens are aliens, so what if I kill someone?

The Smurfs have a very open-minded attitude.

They're all enemies of the Emperor anyway, so what does it matter if they're aliens, heretics, or demons?

Kill them all; it's a piece of cake.

'kill! ’

"For the Emperor!!!"

Moreover, the Smurfs were only launching their first wave of attacks.

Kasgar didn't use his own power to eliminate the portal rift that Everene had created.

Why do we need to remove it?

Isn't the outcome that Kasgar most desires right now to let more demons enter Comoros from the warp and wreak havoc?
He even stepped in to stabilize the somewhat unstable psionic portal rift.

Immediately following were the demons—an equally massive number of demons poured out from another portal behind Kasgar.

The souls of the Eldar are an absolute tonic for any demon; no demon can refuse a delicious bite of Eldar.

However, at the time, Kaska never imagined that Smurfs would emerge from the net.
"Waaaaagh!!!"

Moreover, it seems that green-skinned warlords are breaking into the world through the spatial rift.

They sensed it!

A breathtaking battle is about to take place here!

Compared to fighting those demons, fighting here is definitely more interesting!!!
"quick!"

"Close the portal! Kill these intruders!!!"

Victor hurriedly walked outside, while still using a megaphone to direct his men to continue fighting.

As for himself?
Of course, we should take advantage of the chaos and hide in the black-hearted conspiracy group's bunker.

"heresy!!!"

"Stupid monkey!!"

"Waaaaagh!"

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God!"

It's so confusing.

That's too much of a mess.

That's too Warhammer-esque.

No situation could be more overwhelming for Casca and Evelyn beside him than it is now.

After all, Casca had never been to Hakimidorton.

"Still watching?"

Casca felt someone gently nudging him.

"Follow me, our people are just ahead."

As she spoke, Arena Queen Riley led her sisters to the front.

"us?"

"What do you mean?" said Titus, who was behind Casca, incredulously.

"You've allied yourself with these aliens, Kasgar?"

This undoubtedly dealt another blow to the simple and honest Titus.

"What exactly did you do during the days you were missing? Why did they choose to ally with you?"

"And what do you mean by saying Evelyn is my future stepmother?"

"Uh, now is not the time to talk. Let's leave here first."

Kaska looked around at the chaotic scene unfolding all around him and said somewhat awkwardly.

It may sound complicated, but Casca's trip to Comoros wasn't just about finding Melusin.

Comoros is a land of outstanding people and beautiful scenery. Although the people here have slightly lower moral standards, they are still able to make connections with Yrel, the Eldar pirate who was once a subordinate of Casca.

You can also use Evelyn and Lylis to play free shopping in Comoros.

"Those people are all—"

Titus, who had boarded the Dark Eldar ship, looked toward the crowd in the distance.

Besides Lyris's necromancers, hundreds of Space Marines were waiting there!

Moreover, their appearances were incredibly diverse—there were traitorous warriors from the Iron Warriors and World Eaters, as well as countless Space Marine chapters currently possessed by the Imperium of Man—judging from their paint schemes, they all came from—

Well, it's impossible for a Space Marine to recognize so many chapters in an instant.

Fortunately, they will all be joining the Phoenix Clan in the future.

Just like the Black Shield forces of Deathwatch, Kasgar simply doesn't have the resources to slowly develop and grow the Phoenix Chapter from scratch.

If he wants to become stronger quickly, he has to take advantage of what's readily available.

The deal between the Bloodwalkers and Casca was simple: the Thirteen Bloodscars would help Casca and Melusin reunite, and in return, Casca would help the Bloodwalkers shake the rule of Victor, the leader of the Black Heart Cartel.

In response, one of Casca's targets was the Arena Queen, Lyris.

Just like in the original timeline when she successfully joined the Death Army, after Casgar removed the Slaanesh mark from her body and granted her complete freedom to challenge powerful figures around the world at will, Lyris immediately chose to give away all her wealth to help Casgar fulfill his wish—

Summon all the Space Marines who have been kidnapped to this place from the conspiracy group.

And we extended an invitation to them—to join the Phoenix Children and fight our way out of this filthy, dark city.

Space Marines in such a predicament would certainly not refuse this invitation: rather than be a gladiator pet of the aliens here, they would join the chapter of the hero Casgar and fight for the Emperor once more!

This series of Space Marine power armor paint jobs looks like a collection, with hundreds of brightly colored paint jobs and wearing power armor of various Mark models.

—Even if there are a few similar ones, they are all Ultramarines or Ultramarines' subgroups.

Seven thousand years of farming have allowed the Ultra Warriors to develop to an extremely terrifying scale.

They were all following behind a prince with a purple-gold backpack and numerous mechanical appendages.

"Good for you."

Seeing Kaska step off the Dark Eldar ship, Melusin said helplessly.

She never imagined that Casca would return to the real world so quickly, and that it would cause her a huge mess as soon as it came back.

Although it was impossible to see clearly what was happening in the arena, the distant flames, shouts, and various types of spaceships circling around suggested that...
I knew Casca was up to no good again.

"How was the harvest?"

"good."

Melusin's usually stern face finally showed a hint of a smile: "If all goes well, I can help you and your temporary assistants complete the original casting surgery right now."

"With the anatomical knowledge of the Bloodline people, our success rate can basically be maintained at over 90% this time."

This is already a major piece of good news for Casca.

That's the original casting of an entire battle group!

"But we'll talk about that after we break through."

"But how do we get out of here now?"

Comoros's network of defenses is intricate and complex. Even if Lylis wanted to offer assistance, their current manpower clearly wouldn't allow for a complete evacuation.

She was merely the leader of the Witch Spirit Cult, not the governor of the Conspiracy Group, and naturally did not possess any plundering ships.

"Look over there."

"That is."

"That's the pirate ship I came on!"

Evelynne, who was in the group, shouted in surprise.

In the distance, on a somewhat damaged Eldar pirate ship, quietly moored in the harbor.

A man wearing a clown mask waved at him again.

(End of this chapter)