Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

The emperor, who had long been prepared for the worst, sighed and turned back to look at the golden throne that shone with dazzling golden light, saying nothing more.

"Maybe."

"But I will still choose to stick to it to the end."

Casca remained stubborn.

He absolutely refused to believe that Saint Gilles was destined for destruction.

He was able to save her.

"That would be perfect."

The Emperor was not annoyed by Casca's stubbornness.

On the contrary, a hint of happiness appeared on their faces.

There was still a sliver of comfort.

“It’s not good to keep the angels living in fear. Write me a letter and let me help heal them.”

".no problem."

"He knew all along? The Emperor knew about the Bloodthirst all along?"

Saint Gilles held the letter in his hand, looking at the letter and signature written in golden ink on the finest parchment, and exclaimed in astonishment and doubt.

Ah this

She had been extremely nervous before, afraid that anyone would discover the secret of the Ninth Legion, and even wished she could establish an inner ring specifically for this matter.

Isn't this a bit too clownish?

"Alright, now that I have the Emperor's approval, shouldn't I be allowed to make my move?"

As he spoke, Casgar stood before Saint Gilles, whose face was filled with astonishment and uncertainty, and the two commanders of the Holy Blood Angels, who also looked incredulous.

"It might hurt a little later. Please press it down for me a bit."

As he spoke, the golden-red flames in Casca's hand began to burn from his right arm.

And finally, it completely engulfed the frantically struggling Holy Blood Angel.

"what!!!"

The thirsty warrior let out a painful howl.

His eyes were wide open, and even though he was pinned to the ground by the two burly men, Azcaron and Radoron, his claws continued to claw forward.

But soon, his struggles gradually subsided.

In the flames, the sharp, claw-shaped nails on his hands began to revert to human form, and the fangs on his face melted back into his mouth.

His originally scarlet eyes reverted to their amber color from when he was human.

Even his eyes have become much clearer.

Moreover, the wounds that were originally fatal on his body gradually healed and returned to normal under the raging fire. Only the scratches and holes left on his armor still told the story of the fierce battles he had suffered.

"What...what kind of witchcraft is this?"

“Radoron, this isn’t witchcraft. This is a miracle that can heal us.”

Such a powerful effect, comparable to being brought back from the dead, amazed not only the two commanders of Saint Gillespie.

Even Saint Gilles, who initially couldn't believe that thirst could be cured, stepped forward and quietly watched as the Holy Blood Angel transformed back into a human from a vampire.

"Phew, welcome back, Holy Blood Angel."

With the final modification completed, Casca, somewhat exhausted, staggered back a few steps.

Although it doesn't look as shocking as when the flesh and blood mutated.

However, humans who have been transformed in this way, almost to the point of becoming vampires, are far more difficult to adjust than those like Magnus, who are filled with flesh and blood mutations.

"I'm back? Mother? Commander, what just happened to me?"

Aloteros slowly stood up from the ground, unable to believe what he had just experienced.

He seemed to have transformed into a bloodthirsty monster, fighting in endless thirst and yearning to satisfy his craving for blood.

But this desire has never been fulfilled.

Then he desperately craved, desperately wanted blood.

He had no idea what happened after that.

When he finally came to his senses, he had already drunk a lot.

"It's not your fault, child."

The angel knelt down and pulled him up from the filthy ground.

"Forget the suffering you have just endured. In the future, we Holy Blood Angels will never again suffer such a tragic fate."

As she spoke, a glistening tear welled up in Saint Gilles' eye.

The angel wept with joy.

Kaska successfully quenched her thirst and also resolved the long-standing knot in her heart.

at last

Finally, she no longer has to kill her beloved offspring with her own hands because of this!

Saint Gilles turned around excitedly and looked at Casca.

"Mr. Casgar."

Please allow me to apologize for the misunderstanding that occurred before.

"Phew, you're one to talk. You really didn't hold back at all back then."

Feeling the lingering memory of being choked, Casca looked at the angel with a hint of reproach in his eyes.

"Perhaps if you try a more normal way to come in next time, I'll consider it."

"You've practically turned me into a grip strength tester, and you're still only saying you'll consider it?" Casca said with a laugh.

"If you have that kind of desire, it's not impossible."

The angel's words were full of laughter.

Upon learning that the thirst for blood was not an issue that the Emperor could not tolerate, and that it could be completely resolved by Kasgar, she immediately felt much more at ease.

Even the distance between her and Casca has narrowed considerably.

"Mother, what's wrong with us?"

However, it seems that not everyone is happy to see the two of them getting closer.

Take, for example, these three Holy Blood Angels who are currently inside the blockade line.

Ladoron, Azcalon, and Aloteros objected!

They only care about the laughter of the new bride, and don't care about the tears of the old.

Saint Gilles should belong only to the Holy Blood Angels Legion!

How could you take our mother away!

But this dissatisfaction seemed so pale in the face of Casgar's absolute ability to cure thirst.

"The Blood Angels of Kasgar have many more Legion warriors who need your help. I beg you, heal those warriors' thirst for blood!"

"I'm willing to pay any price, as long as you're willing to help me."

Saint Gilles lowered his head and, without giving the other party a chance to refuse, knelt on one knee in front of Casca.

"!!!"

Now, Kasgar could feel that the three Holy Blood Angels were gritting their teeth even more intensely.

If it weren't for Saint Gilles standing there, Casgar worried that these people might suddenly attack and injure someone.

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That's what he intended to do.

But he was afraid that if he acted any more recklessly, the three Holy Blood Angels behind him would definitely go crazy instantly.

Although the thirst for blood is gone, the Black Rage will immediately follow.

“Alright, while I’m in Melchior, I’ll try to help burn all your gene seeds.”

"Casca said helplessly."

"You've granted my request?"

Saint Gilles had a light in his eyes. (It really did.)

"Please follow me."

With a snap, Saint Gilles grabbed Casca's right hand and led him out of the Alien Temple.

Only the remaining three Holy Blood Angels were left.

I sat there, half-sitting, unable to believe what I was seeing.

How could this be?

How could a mother prefer a stranger?

He's clearly not even a Holy Blood Angel.

Today, our hands are shaking.

Today, we are heartbroken.

The Holy Blood Angels gave everything, yet they could not win the angels' heart.

Why is this happening?!

"Aloteros!"

Radoron suddenly stood up, his expression contorted.

"all because of you!"

"If you could maintain your sanity and avoid bloodlust, how could Casga possibly discover our legion's little secret?!"

"Blame me?"

Alotross retorted just as defiantly: "Even His Majesty the Emperor knows of Bloodthirst's existence, so how can you blame me?"

"My mother has said that thirst is not my fault!"

"That's you! Azcalon!"

"If you had been able to execute Bloodthirst earlier, there wouldn't have been so much trouble!"

"You dare talk back to me! Radoron, if you hadn't accidentally let Casca infiltrate the Land speedboat, how would he be here?"

"This is clearly your fault, Radoron!!!"

Kasgar did indeed solve the blood thirst problem within the Blood Angels.

But similarly, he also seems to have stirred up new conflicts within the Holy Blood Angels Legion.

Melchior Star.

While the pilgrims were building imperial statues and new buildings.

"Sir, are you looking for me?"

Arriving at the temporary camp on the surface was Angel Te, the Word Bearer who had once been possessed by the "Emperor".

Although he was just a new recruit, after Eribas and Colfalen were both killed by Kasgar, the Whisperers were indeed lacking a capable deputy to assist Luo Jia in managing the legion.

In this predicament, Luo Jia turned his attention to the last remaining Kolchis-born Word Bearer in the legion, namely Angor Tai, who was possessed by the "Emperor" at the time.

However, through his interactions and observations of the Legion recruits, the Primarch sensed the potential within this Word Bearer recruit.

Even Casgar recommended Angortai to assist him in managing the legion.

Even though Angeltai had only just had the gene seed implanted, he had already shown the potential to bear the future of the Word Bearers.

It's hard to imagine what terrifying power he will unleash once he matures.