"How do you think I should kill the Emperor?"
The moment Lin Fan spoke, everyone was thoroughly shocked.
Leman Russ said with a dark expression, "You'd better not do that. Leave the task of sealing Father to us."
"You?" Lin Fan glanced at the Primarchs. "If you go fight the Emperor, who knows how much time you'll waste. Let me handle it."
Magnus reminded him from the side, "Taking a step back, what if you accidentally erase the Emperor?"
"That's exactly the point... That's why I'm asking how I can kill the Emperor with minimal harm."
Everyone fell silent. They had never considered such a question. Leman Russ and Corax had never harbored any desire to kill the Emperor, while Magnus and Lorgar had once wanted nothing more than to grind him to dust. The idea of killing only half of the Emperor was something they were considering for the first time.
Cegorach offered no advice on the matter. Like a faithful coachman, he merely guided the flying carpet onward. They no longer needed to use Magnus's body as transportation.
"How about I take a couple of sips from the Emperor?" Isha gently hugged Lin Fan from behind. She had awakened not long ago, and just as Cegorach had said, the dissolving veil had stabilized once more. To repair the damage further, Isha would need to continue absorbing Slaanesh's power.
The sudden softness and scent made Lin Fan's entire body stiffen. Because Isha had consumed Slaanesh's essence, her clean, fragrant scent of grass and wood now carried a bold, seductive allure. Her behavior had also become much more daring.
Mature in temperament...
Lin Fan could not help recalling Cegorach's words. Isha was practically too mature now.
"Ahem... Isha... Slaanesh?" Lin Fan's face tightened as he spent a long while unable