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

Dorne didn't know how to deal with Perturabo now, and Horus was in the same predicament as Dorne.

Perturabo grabbed Horus's arm and babbled, her mouth as unstoppable as her artillery regiment.

Seeing that Horus never responded to her, Perturabo's pretty face full of resentment became even more ugly. She kicked Perturabo's knee hard, and then angrily went to play with Ryan.

Magnus and Leman Russ always quarreled, even when both became women,

Magnus's clothing was more traditional and restrained. A thick bachelor's robe completely covered her body. Ancient symbols that only Magnus could understand were emblazoned on the interlaced red and gold robe.

Leman Russ's clothes were even wilder, making her beast-like temperament even more obvious. She didn't know where she found the huge animal bone and put it on her head like a helmet. The bandage was tightly wrapped around her chest like a corset. The muscles in her abdomen were exposed, and the lines were perfect and strong.

"Why has Leman Russ's skin changed? I remember she didn't have that wheat-brown skin..." Horus asked Guilliman again.

Guilliman replied, "Maybe it's because this appearance is more in line with the temperament. After all, this is not a real body, but the result of being distorted by psychic energy."

Horus tentatively accepted this theory, and then saw Leman Russ knocking the menu in Magnus' hand to the ground, pushing Magnus and riding up.

"Magnus, how can you protect your book if you are so weak?"

"You don't have to worry about it! You barbarian!"

The two struggled, but Guilliman had no intention of taking action. Just when Horus thought that Magnus and Leman Russ were about to beat their heads to a bloody head, an unexpected figure stood up and pulled them apart. Both of them.

"Angron?" Horus even rubbed his eyes with his hands, unable to believe that the amiable man in front of him was a terrifying butcher who slaughtered tens of millions of planets.

Angron also spotted Horus, and there was nothing to say between the two.

His big hand patted Leman Russ's equally wild golden hair. The next second, the essence of subspace flowed out, and the warmth dispelled Leman Russ' hostility towards Magnus.

The same was true for Magnus. She stood beside Angron, gently squeezing Angron's simple clothes tanned with beast skins in her hands, and stuck out her tongue at Leman Russ to express her dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay. You two don't fight anymore." Angron asked the two to shake hands and make peace, and then went to coax the other less mature primarchs.

"Oh my God...Oh my God..." Horus shook his head desperately, obviously intent on death.

Guilliman smiled bitterly and pushed Horus's back so that he could better accept the current situation.

"What about father? Why can't I see him here? Has he changed too?"

"Father...his situation is more complicated. Chagatai wrote many books with him as the protagonist, and more of the power of the psychic spell was drawn to him."

Boom!

There was an explosion, and Horus immediately entered a fighting state. Only Guilliman beside him pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed.

"They're starting again."

"Starting again?"

As soon as the smoke cleared, Aurora and Fulgrim ran over with smiles on their faces. In their hands, they held the scepter that Lorgar used to preach and the hammer that Ferus used to make equipment.

"Brother Guilliman! Help us!" Lorgar begged Guilliman. She originally had no hair, but after being feminized, she grew inexplicable white hair like Perturabo.

Ferus said nothing, but cast a doting look at Fulgrim's back.

Guilliman put his hands on his hips, tried his best to act like a brother, and shouted to Aurora and Fulgrim, who were smiling, "How many times have I told you! Don't do pranks in the Palace of Terra!"

"But I'm so bored! No one wants to play with me!" Aurora looked at Guilliman eagerly, pouting as if she was about to cry.

Guilliman was instantly chilled, and goosebumps rose faster than an orc's mushroom pit. He stared at Aurora coldly for a long time, and then Aurora curled her lips indifferently and put away her pitiful look. .

"Come on, sisters, let's have some fun together!" Fulgan held Aurora's arm and urged, but in the next second, Aurora controlled her arm with a backhand and handed it to Ferus and Lorgar. Two people deal with it.

Amid the cries of the traitors, Fulgrim's figure became smaller and smaller until he disappeared.

Guilliman cleared his throat and then introduced to Horus, "After the Great Heresy, Alpharius and Omega merged into one, and she called herself Aurora. Thanks to her specialization in infiltration, just Being a woman was no problem for her."

"Hello Horus." Aurora said with a smile, making Horus unable to guess what this guy was thinking.

At last they met the remaining Primarch, Curze held in the arms of the shadowed Corax, the mad and cruel executioner who was somehow fragile and sensitive after being transformed into a woman.

Curze was like a black cat soaked by the rain, his head huddled on Corax's chest. She was not considered strong in her original form, but after changing her gender, she was even more petite and slender.

Her dark and smooth straight hair completely covered her back and blended in with the shadow of Corax.

Corax had very complicated feelings for Curze in his arms. He wanted to leave it alone, but he was reluctant to hurt Curze's fragile and sensitive heart.

Vulkan is still the same Vulkan. No matter how her gender changes, her passion for life and persistence in kindness will always make people forget those less important details.

Horus was embraced by Vulkan. If Guilliman had not spoken in time to dissuade Horus, his ribs would have been broken.

Why is it so strong? Logically speaking, shouldn’t it be composed of fat or something like that?

Horus rubbed his aching chest, and then he was stunned by the sight further away.

That was the Emperor, but she was wearing a cute little loli-style dress, and she made childish sounds like milky and milky sounds when she opened and closed her mouth.

The Custodes gathered around the Emperor and took off their helmets. They wore a black and white classic maid uniform over their armor.

It can be seen that the Imperial Guards do not have much objection to the maid costume. Of course, it may be because the current emperor is so cute that they forget to hate the weakness and obedience of the maid costume.

"Ah! I want to eat that!" The Emperor demanded, shaking his legs, and Waldo immediately respectfully put a spoonful of ice cream into the Emperor's mouth.

The Emperor smiled brightly and gently pinched Waldo's cheek with his hand.

This pinch was more deadly than any poison. Waldo felt that his bones were brittle. All the sacrifices and efforts he had made for the Emperor in the past years were finally rewarded at this moment.

Horus witnessed all this from a distance. While his body was turning to stone, he also hoped that the Emperor would love him in the same way.