Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

"Haha... right now..." Tzeentch suddenly sneered twice at this time, and with a slight hook of his fingers, the Noise Warrior who was about to be killed by Fulgrim underwent a strange change.

The helmet flowed and deformed like water, transforming into Ferus in an instant. Even the Emperor himself could not pick out the thorns in this perfectly imitated face.

The blade did not pause, but Fulgrim's heart stopped. The nightmarish past came back to him again, and the guilt of killing Ferus with his own hands bitten his soul like a poisonous snake. When the Noise Warrior's head fell to the ground, Fulgrim also knelt down with a frightened and helpless face. He muttered to himself like a demon.

"What have I done? What have I done? My brother...my brother..."

Seeing Fulgrim's mental collapse, the Emperor's Children rushed to him in time and used a shield to block Fulgrim's stray bullets.

Tzeentch laughed and was overjoyed at Fulgrim's ugliness. She said to Lin Fan, "See how funny this is? Look at the expression on his face. It's the same as when Fulgrim killed Ferrus for the first time. There are similarities and differences.”

Lin Fan frowned and cursed in his mind that Tzeentch, a bastard, was just for fun and had no moral bottom line at all. With no other choice, Lin Fan had no choice but to throw a morale dice to Fulgen to cheer him up.

But bad luck, the throw failed, and Fulgan's morale did not rise, but fell even lower.

Lin Fan looked embarrassed and complained about his bad hands. Tzeentch's expression was subtle. She was using various methods to test the details of the chess rules that Lin Fan tried so hard to hide.

Seeing a leopard through a pipe is a derogatory term for others, but this is not the case for Tzeentch. She is the embodiment of the wisdom and change of the universe. In other corners of the battlefield that Lin Fan cannot see, there is a battlefield scene reconstructed by Tzeentch. She is replicating the current battle situation 1:1 and throwing Lin Fan out Remember all the dice points and the anomalies on the battlefield.

With the support of huge data, Tzeentch is trying out the impact of dice points on units, instead of just relying on the probabilistic power of the Deceiver to influence the battle situation.

Not enough data! Not enough information!

Tzeentch roared in her heart. She had a look of gloating on her face, but in reality it was a deliberate move to lower Lin Fan's vigilance. When Lin Fan threw the dice for Fulgrim just now, many of Tzeentch's assumptions had answers.

Lin Fan knew nothing about Tzeentch's thoughts and just kept a close eye on Fulgrim's situation, hoping that he would wake up from his nightmare quickly.

In the end, it was not Corax and Lorgar who came to Fulgrim's aid, but Ferrus the Iron Hand, whom he longed for.

"I don't remember you being so fragile." A familiar voice sounded in Fulgen's ears, and then flames were generated inexplicably, forming a circular portal.

The cursed Ferus flew out of the Flame Gate, and then became normal. After serving in the Cursed Legion for so long, the subspace essence of Ferus has been firmly bound to the curse.

Fulgrim raised his head in shock and saw Ferus standing in front of him. He couldn't say anything for a moment, only tears burst into his eyes.

Ferus had never seen Fulgrim cry. Although the Primarchs had different personalities, crying was definitely not a way for them to express their emotions. Even after the Battle of Terra, Dorn never shed tears after witnessing the Emperor's serious injury and the death of Sanguinius.

"Why are you so fragile?" Ferus sighed, his tone that had always been as hard as iron finally loosened. He put his hand on Fulgan's shoulder and pulled gently, and found that Fulgan's arms were tightening. Holding the perfectly imitated head of Ferus.

With mixed feelings in his heart, Ferus thought of many past events before he met Fulgrim in battle. The complex emotions flowed in Ferus' throat, causing him to subconsciously shout out a private name for Fulgrim.

"Stop crying, Fumifeng."

Fulgrim's body trembled violently. His eyes when he looked at Ferus were full of apologies and timidity, and there was no trace of the bright and perfect phoenix he once was.

Ferus felt a little heartbroken when he saw this, and his dissatisfaction with Fulgrim also dissipated a lot. He frowned and tried to pull Fulgrim up from the ground. The iron hand that could perfectly smash metal together was as stupid as Ogryn counting.

Ferrus, who had always had a tough style, gave Fulgrim a big hug to express his forgiveness, and his strong arms immediately awakened Fulgrim from the nightmare of killing his brother.

"I'm sorry, Gorgon..." Fulgrim whispered his nickname for Ferrus.

The two brothers hugged and then separated. The false head was trampled into pieces by Ferus impatiently. The two brothers fought side by side again. The cooperation was flawless.

Isa and Odemair patted the emperor's shoulders and said in unison, "I didn't expect that this wooden head of yours would finally enlighten you? I thought you would let Fulgrim suffer where he was, while Ferus was silent with a black face."

"Ahem..." The emperor coughed twice. Although he had no obvious expression, he was still slightly proud of the two people's praise, "Everyone will make progress."

"Even Magnus, too."

"Damn Leman Russ! If you don't answer the question, you will die, right?"

The Emperor ignored the brothers' daily bickering and simply nodded slightly to the God-Emperor, thanking her for her prompt cooperation.

Just now, the Emperor gave Ferus a kick, and the God-Emperor opened the rift with a clear conscience, and cursed Ferus and threw him directly next to Fulgrim. This was possible thanks to Lorgar and Corax's cracking of the witchcraft site, which greatly weakened Tzeentch's psychic control.

Seeing Fulgrim and Ferrus bury the hatchet, some people became more lively. Chagatai shook his head and said with emotion, "I see...Does it have to be written like this to make it feel good?"

So damned, this voice was heard by Guilliman again, "Brother Jaghatai, did you say something just now?"

"Ah! No, no, you heard it wrong." Chagatai was shocked when he was asked, and two drops of cold sweat ran down the back of his neck.

Fortunately, Guilliman was thinking about some logistical issues and did not continue to struggle. Jaghatai remembered Guilliman in his heart and vowed to stay away from this guy next time. If Guilliman were to find out about his private entertainment activities, 20 Ultramarines would be targeted by Chogoris.

Sigh... When will we see Ifreni and Guilliman fighting side by side?

Chagatai rolled his eyes and immediately had an idea, but now didn't seem to be a good time to propose it directly.

Hehe... Guilliman, Guilliman... I'm not cheating on you because I'm not a brother, mainly because you two really look like a couple...