The FBI in the American comics, the first battle to persuade Harley Quinn

"When I was confronting those four guys in the warp just now, Tzeentch was unusually irritable, as if something was cursing at him from a distance... Now that I think about it, it must be this person named Nick Fury."

Lord Ma Xiangye scratched his ears subconsciously.

Although he was very aware that as an Eternal and the most powerful psychic besides the Emperor and Magnus, he was definitely very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared.

But at this moment, he still suspected that he had heard it wrong.

An ape-man who seemed to have no psychic power and was not physically strong, not only was he not corrupted by Tzeentch, but he also cursed Tzeentch to the point of being red-hot.

Who can believe this?

This strange thing can only be attributed to the peculiarities of these foreign visitors...

For example, Gwynshire, who had fought with them in the galaxy for a thousand years, was the eldest daughter of the Empire appointed by the Emperor... She even rushed into the warp single-handedly and set fire to Nurgle's garden.

These people, no matter how exaggerated, seem...

Also normal.

"So, what Li Chengfeng said about helping us is true?"

"I don't want to believe this man, but I don't know why. I trust him sincerely... just like my inexplicable trust in Gwen." The Emperor shook his head, "So... this may be the only way out for this broken universe."

At this moment, a guard walked in.

"My Lord... a massive fleet has appeared at the edge of the warp storm."

"The flagship is..."

"Glorious Queen-class battleship, Spirit of Vengeance."

The emperor raised his head, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

It is "lighting up" in the physical sense.

The powerful spiritual energy surging in the emperor's body leaked out from his eyes at this moment.

The Vengeful Spirit.

That's a big ship of Horus.

"Pass my order... All the Custodians, Sisters of Silence, and our allies, withdraw from the webway and head to the front line!"

"Magic Pattern Malcador... I'll leave those demons in the webway to you for now."

Lord Prime Minister Ma nodded slightly towards the emperor.

"It's my pleasure."

Chapter 716: Shouguizi, thirty years, centaur, golden ring!

"Horus...are you really ready?"

Standing beside Horus, Fulgrim's eyes revealed a seductive look.

Horus glanced at Fulgrim and frowned.

Although he had been corrupted by the Four Gods and completely turned into a Warp puff, his feelings towards his brothers and even the Emperor remained unchanged... they were merely distorted.

Therefore, when he saw this Slaanesh Daemon who temporarily occupied Fulgrim's body, he was naturally extremely dissatisfied.

Even though Horus was corrupted, he still cared about his brothers...

"You should not be around me, talking to me in Fulgrim's voice... a lowly being like you is not worthy of using the voice and appearance of the Imperial Purple Phoenix! I give you three seconds to release the real Fulgrim."

"Although you are extremely powerful now... Unfortunately, I cannot do this." The Slaanesh demon said with a smile, but he did not dare to continue using Fulgrim's voice. Instead, he used a licentious sound mixed with moans and gasps. "Fulgrim is now completely broken... My Lord will not miss this opportunity to completely destroy him... After all, from the beginning of his birth, Fulgrim was destined to become the Daemon Prince of Slaanesh, and the position that belonged to him had long been reserved for him."

Horus simply glanced at Fulgrim's face once more, seeing a strange look on his brother's face that he had never seen before.

In the end, he said nothing, turned his head silently, and continued to stare at the gold ring in his hand.

It was an old gold ring worn on the little finger of her left hand.

"He gave it to me, you know? Did you see it?" Horus spoke again, as if he were still talking to Fulgrim. "Do you see the pattern on the ring?"

The Slaanesh Daemon shrugged, but obediently lowered his head and leaned forward to examine the ring carefully.

Because it was too old, even with the eyesight of the great demon Slaanesh, he could only barely make out the horse's hooves, arms, and the image of a bow and arrow.

"Is this... a centaur?"

"Yes, Centaur." Horus nodded. "He gave this to me as a gift for becoming the Warmaster. He said to me, my Warmaster, my Centaur, the commander of the Imperial Legion, wherever you turn, the Legion will turn. Wherever you go, the Legion will go. No matter how I gallop, the Legion will follow me... Now, I have galloped here, and he will face the most terrible archer that originally belonged to him."

After Horus finished speaking, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed at himself.

"What's the point of me telling you, a demon of Slaanesh who knows nothing but lust?"

"No, no, no. Your abundant emotions bring unprecedented desires... I understand your heart and emotions very well." The Great Daemon of Slaanesh walked forward with Fulgrim's body and gently stroked Horus's resolute face with his hand. "Firstborn, thirty years, centaur, golden ring..."

"Horus, Warmaster."

"Let the galaxy burn."

Listening to the seductive music in his ears, Horus slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the four colors representing the Four Gods of Chaos flashed in his eyes at the same time.

"Yes."

"Since I can't save this failed world...let the galaxy burn!"

Just when Horus' emotions reached their peak, the entire fleet suddenly fell into a strange tremor.

This strange sight instantly woke Horus up.

His Luna Wolf rushed into the bridge and reported:

"Warmaster!"

"The Warp Storm enveloping the Imperium..."

“Dissipated.”

Horus was stunned, then pushed the Great Demon of Slaanesh aside.

But he quickly regained his composure.

"It doesn't matter... We have already reached Holy Terra. Even if the warp storm has dissipated, it doesn't matter anymore."

"We...will eventually start this war."

"From the sky of Terra to the edge of the Milky Way!"

"Let the sea of ​​stars boil, let the stars fall!"

"Even if I shed my last drop of blood, I want to see the galaxy liberated again..."

"From the hands of the false emperor!"

The Moon Wolf who came to deliver the message was stunned for a moment, then continued:

"No, Warmaster, I meant to say..."

"There is a man wearing a laurel wreath, floating right in front of the Vengeful Spirit at this moment."

Horus was stunned.

Wearing a laurel wreath?

Guilliman? No, no, that should be Sanguinius.

The Luna Wolf who was in charge of delivering the message was obviously a very smart person. Seeing the stunned look on the Gene-Father's face, he immediately explained: "He is not any Primarch of the Empire... but he radiates... the power of the Emperor."

With just one sentence, Horus instantly imagined countless scenes.

Wearing a laurel crown and possessing imperial power?

Is it possible...

Is he a brother who was hidden by his father and never shown to others?

Under the infusion of the four gods, Horus gained unparalleled power, but at the same time he became unstable.

Emotions can easily drift to extremes.

He is the first son to return!

Thirty years! Centaurs! Golden rings!

Why is the person closest to the Emperor... such a stranger! ?

The side belonging to Slaanesh instantly gained the upper hand.

"Father, my father!"

"You can only belong to me! I will bring you the throne of Slaanesh and bring you eternal joy!"

Just when Horus's Oedipus complex was ignited and he started to go completely crazy.

A light laugh appeared behind them.

Horus was certain that there were only him, the Slaanesh Daemon occupying Fulgrim, and a Luna Wolf on the entire bridge...

He turned his head sharply, and pointed the huge power hammer "World Breaker" in the direction of the sound.

The next moment, he froze.

A handsome man wearing a laurel wreath appeared in front of him.

In just this instant, he had already felt the imperial power within the other person's body.

But Horus frowned. For some reason, it seemed that the other party was just using the Emperor's power as some kind of...token.

Before he could say anything, the man in front of him had already arrived in front of the Great Demon of Slaanesh.

He slowly floated up, frowning, looking down at the Great Fiend of Slaanesh.

"I... don't like your kind of thing."

After saying this, he stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers on Fulgrim's forehead.

Although it seemed that no harm had been done, Horus, who had been infused with an inhuman level of power by the Four Gods, clearly sensed that the Slaanesh Daemon...

Don't erase it.

Instead of returning to the warp after death, they are erased.

Not a single bit of residue remains.

He instantly felt the dissatisfaction from Slaanesh.

But this man didn't care about all this. He gently caught the staggering Fulgrim and gently stroked Fulgrim's soft and perfect long hair with one hand.

"Wake up, Purple Phoenix of the Empire."

Following this voice, Fulgrim opened his eyes in confusion.

In a trance, he looked at the man who looked at him like a father and a mother, and murmured to himself: "Father?"

"I'm sorry, you silly boy, I'm not your father... But if you really want to, you can call me..."

"Father."

Chapter 717: Beating up other people's children! It's really addictive!

In Li Chengfeng's arms, Fulgrim seemed to have fallen into a long-lost warm dream...

Then with a sound of "Snap!" and "Ah!", Fulgrim covered his face and looked around in a daze.

"What just happened?"

"Nothing, a mosquito landed on your face."

Li Chengfeng's relaxed tone allowed Fulgrim to finally see the man in front of him clearly.

Not the father...

And what did he just ask me to call him? Father-in-law?

Is Magic Pattern Makado retiring?