Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

Irele turned around and asked.

Why is there a medical dispute component?

Casca was somewhat helpless.

He turned around and saw the Eldar warrior who had removed her mask, revealing her beautiful face filled with disbelief.

"I'm not so much fine as I'm over the top."

"I can feel her influence on me fading!"

"I'm free! Irelia! I'm free!!!"

She wept with joy as she removed her war mask.

"She is her? You mean the influence of the Thirsty Lady (Slaanesh) is fading?"

"Yes! Yes! Look at my Soul Stone!!!"

She excitedly raised the Soul Stone in her hand, the one used to preserve the soul from being devoured by Slaanesh.

After being healed by Kasgar, the Soul Stone's luster became extremely dim.

Only the Ark Eldar knew that this was a sign that the Soulstone's bond with her had been severed.

Her soul was neither captured by the Lady of Thirst, nor was the Soul Stone bound to her!

This means

This means that, like her proud ancient ancestors, her soul is connected to the Eternal Matrix!

From this day forward, she will no longer be under Sally's control!

"I've escaped her clutches! I'm free! Sister!"

"I'm free!!!"

"It should be a good thing, right?"

Kaska, whose arm was being held by Irelia, looked at the scene unfolding before him with some bewilderment.

Unfortunately, he wasn't an alien enthusiast before.

He only had a superficial understanding of the power systems and deities within the Spirit Race.

In particular, these people communicate using Eldar language.

He couldn't understand.

The only way to tell what happened is by looking at the other person's expression.

“Irelia?”

"Can you let me go now?"

No, this is my boat!

It should be your Spirit Race that's leaving!

"You, Casca. You—"

Irelia's eyes shone with light as she returned.

"Take it off!"

"Take it off!"

"Quickly, take it off!"

With her agile movements, Irelia instantly pounced on Casgar, her hands eagerly searching for the connection points of the power armor.

quack!

Medical disputes are one thing, but why are there female hooligans involved!

"Calm down!"

Kasgar dodged the attack with a quick movement.

What are you doing!

They try to touch people inappropriately right from the start!

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but I'm already married!"

"We may have fought side by side, but we're not in that kind of relationship!"

“No! Your arm!” Irele’s voice was filled with urgency.

"Let me see your right hand, the hand that controls this flame!"

Right hand?

Should I remove my power armor to show her my right hand?

Your XP is a bit strange, Irelia.

But what should we do?

Before Forgrim returned, these Eldar were the bosses.

"Wait a minute, I can't take off my power armor in front of you all by myself."

"My men must be by my side, and your warriors must also take off their war masks."

This is too dangerous.

What if she suddenly turns black and takes him to the Comoros?

"Okay, but please do it as soon as possible! This is really important to us!"

".Thanks!"

Wow.

The Eldar actually used "please" and "thank you".

That does seem quite important.

Shortly after, inside the cockpit of the Emperor's Pride.

"What does it mean?"

Commander Vesper asked first.

He led a group of elite imperial sons to protect Casgar.

“I don’t know either. Who can figure out what the Eldar are thinking?” With the help of a mortal technician, Kasgar removed the power armor from his right arm. “Thank you.”

"Hey, Spirit Race! Have you seen enough?"

Kasga impatiently stretched out his right arm.

Meanwhile, the samurai who approached him stroked the golden-red cracks on Casca's arm as if they were treasures.

"finally."

With a few tears in her eyes, an almost fanatical fire shone in Irelia's eyes.

"god!"

"god!"

“Friend, I am just a human being. Even you were just calling me a savage monkey, so why are you suddenly calling me a god?”

"god!"

Irelia was still holding Casca's right hand tightly.

“I understand that there are terrifying beings in the High Heavens that are beyond human comprehension, but I am not one of them. If I possessed such power, how could even the orcs be struggling to cope?”

"god!"

"Friend, can you let go of my hand? Everyone's watching! I'm married, this is really bad."

"god!"

It seems that no matter what Kasga says, this once arrogant Eldar warlord is now reduced to just this one word.

god!

Casgar: "."

Children, I am not a god either.

There is absolutely no way to communicate.

Tired.

Kasgar stared at the Eldar whose eyes were filled with fanatical light, speechless for a moment.

Sometimes, you can't entirely blame Old Huang for burning down Perfect City.

"You mean to say that I am the reincarnation of Asuyan, the new Phoenix King?"

Left with no other choice, Kasgar had to comply and listen to her explain everything about Eldar.

"That's right!"

Irele nodded vigorously.

In the Eldar society of the Ark, the fate of Asuyan has always been a subject of debate.

Some Eldar believe that Asuyan has perished, and that before being consumed by Slaanesh, he passed on his remaining power to Asuman and the other Phoenix Lords.

However, some members of the Elven race believed that Asuyan, as the Phoenix God who symbolizes rebirth from the ashes, would not so easily face his death.

After all, even the weakened Bloodhand Kane could fight the newly reborn Salis to a standstill during the Great Fall.

If it weren't for Khonored's interference, the outcome would have been uncertain.

How could Asuyan, the king of all gods in the pantheon, be so easily defeated by Slaanesh?

This is fake, we don't believe it!

The great Phoenix God Asuyan must still be alive!

And they are conserving their energy, ready to return like lightning at any moment!

Returning like lightning

Like lightning.

Can't come back.

Just as Irelia was scoffing at those old fogies who pinned their hopes on Asuyan's return.

A human version of Asuyan, still in an unawakened state, appeared before them.

"Ah, Asuyan."

Kasgar didn't seem particularly pleased with what the Eldar said.

Just think about what Asuyan did in Warhammer 40!

1. Sit in a chair without moving.

II. Similar.

Wow!

It's really amazing!

As expected of the chief god of the Spirit Race, he actually possesses such powerful strength!

Having lived for so long, the only thing I've ever done is have my gold coins stolen by Salis.

"Humans, how dare you slander us like this—"

wrong!

Irele reconsidered.

He is Asuyan.

This is his humble self-criticism as the reincarnation of Asuyan!

Indeed, this is the humility of God!