No one knew whether the few shouts from these T'au had any effect. Perhaps once all T'au began praying under the pressure of Warp daemons, The Emperor would be able to clearly notice the projection of their souls.
Lin Fan closed his eyes and called out to Slaanesh in his mind.
"Hey, darling, are you there?"
"Ah~ What is it, darling~" Slaanesh's lazy yet faintly excited voice rang out in Lin Fan's mind.
"Can you close these Warp rifts?"
"Let me take a look~" Slaanesh's shadow writhed within the shuttle's shadows. Frenzied emotions washed through the entire vessel, warping and changing the surrounding space.
Rebecca put on her blindfold, making it clear that none of this had anything to do with her.
Delia, on the other hand, was astonished. She felt that she had encountered the scent filling this space before. It was like a bizarre, dazzling dream.
"Ah... ah..." The T'au stared at the shadows, gripped by the terror of facing a fragment of a Chaos God's power. Shadowsun's skin began to collapse, taking on the texture of gold as the blood in her body was gradually replaced by blood-brewed wine.
Farsight began mutilating himself with his saber. He plunged the blade into his abdomen, tore his intestines out of his body, then, wearing a twisted smile and with crimson eyes, stuffed chunks of his own flesh into O'Vesa's mouth.
"Ha... hahahaha!"
Maniacal laughter echoed through the cabin. Seeing the three of them in such a frenzied state, Lin Fan asked Slaanesh, "They'll be alright like this, won't they?"
"They'll be fine. What could possibly happen? The blessings I give are all pleasure. No matter what they do, it feels good. The crazier they are now, the easier it'll be for you to bluff them later."
"We really are