Transmigrated into Warhammer 40K, But I Didn't Cry Out Loud
Chapter 691

Death God's Power

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"So we can skip a lot of steps? Just have Slaanesh remove the corruption inside Guilliman?"

"I think we should just ask Slaanesh. She ought to know exactly how to do it."

The group acted at once, immediately having the Aeldari from the New Psyker Department summon Slaanesh.

"This is insane..." Yawens took a deep breath and removed the Soul Stone necklace from around her neck. "Slaanesh? Are you there?"

Slaanesh heard the Aeldari's call. She tilted her head curiously, and then a shadow descended upon Yawens.

The once warm and cheerful older sister was controlled by Slaanesh, her body filled with the restless agitation of unsatisfied desire.

"What is it, little ones~?"

After hearing Fulgrim's account, Slaanesh thought it over carefully and found it quite reasonable.

But Slaanesh felt she needed to tell Lin Fan first and see what his attitude was.

"Wake Guilliman?" Lin Fan thought for a while and felt that the other primarchs' suggestion did make a great deal of sense.

Before Guilliman fell unconscious, he had been dueling the ascended Fulgrim. By then, Fulgrim had become a serpentine, four-armed monster with wings on his back; only his face still showed what he had once looked like.

Guilliman, meanwhile, was still an ordinary primarch, his heart filled with fury at betrayal.

Fulgrim invited him to join Slaanesh, but Guilliman scoffed. The two brothers then fought fiercely.

Guilliman realized he could not defeat Fulgrim alone, so he ordered the Ultramarines outside to attack. Fulgrim summoned Noise Marines as well.

Both were wounded in the chaotic hall, but Fulgrim had the power of the Warp constantly repairing his injuries and replenishing his strength. Guilliman had nothing but rage.

In the end, Guilliman's helmet was knocked off, and his throat was slashed.

Barely clinging to life, Guilliman was rescued

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