Slaanesh Takes Action (2)

"My purpose?"

"Otherwise, everything you've said since you first appeared has been a prelude to your purpose. So what is your demand?"

"Let me guess, you pointed out my problem, but often the problems you point out are also your problems."

"So that means you, you damned Warp God, have taken a liking to my father. The reason you've come here to point out my problems is to alienate me from my father so you can take advantage of the situation."

Am I right?

"Reading too many comic books isn't a good thing, little bat."

"I admit you have a vivid imagination, but adult matters are not something you can explain to yourself."

In fact, Curze guessed most of the Slaanesh's main purpose in coming to Curze this time, besides delivering a letter, was to urge him to get married.

Slaanesh knew very well that, compared to the Night Haunter, this Grand Inquisitor's attachment to Mr. Han was not as strong, or rather, his morbid attachment was not as strong.

Having received Mr. Han's tutelage since childhood, this Grand Inquisitor's thinking is sound.

If we can do a good job of persuading him, then some seats next to Mr. Han can be made available.

Slaanesh devised a way to free up the position next to Mr. Han and remove the Grand Inquisitor.

Pressuring someone to get married.

Once this Grand Inquisitor gets married, he can open his own account.

Then she has every opportunity.

But Curze just looked at Slaanesh as if he were a clown, and then he said something that instantly threw Slaanesh off his balance.

"Chaos Gods, I hope you understand one thing: no matter what method you use, good or bad, it won't do you any good to make me leave my Dad's side."

"Others' success doesn't mean your failure, and others' failure doesn't mean your success."

"You don't really think that even though we separated from Dad, you'll still have a chance, do you? Don't be ridiculous."

"To put it bluntly, you are nothing more than Warp entity formed from the massive surge of emotions within the Sea of Souls. No matter what, you are just an emotion."

"It doesn't even have a proper Flesh, let alone anything else."

"As expected, the Warp is crazy; even someone like you is starting to think about finding a partner."

"The worst thing is that you happened to go after Dad. You don't know what kind of person Dad is, but don't I know him too?"

Slaanesh's expression turned serious; she wanted to refute, to refute solemnly.

"Mr. Han spent more than half a year in my Palace during his Ullanor Crusade."

"Before leaving, Mr. Han bestowed upon me the Positive Authority he had collected."

"Mr. Han ended my Fated Death."

What makes you think I'm delusional?

"I've read the letter Dad wrote. He told me about staying with you for more than half a year. To put it bluntly, the old man just wanted to find a quiet place."

"Secondly, whether he grants you Positive Authority or ends your Fated Death, it's all just a transaction from the beginning. In business, the worst thing you can do is invest your emotions."

"My Dad once told me that among all the Warp gods, you are the only one who has never experienced Positive Authority."

"His decision to hand over Positive Authority to you is the best choice for the entire universe."

"It's a pity that a certain vanished god has been so stubborn, otherwise you wouldn't have gotten those Positive Authority."

Break through the defenses.

Slaanesh's defenses have been breached this time.

"What do you know, you little brat!"

"I really don't know anything about this kind of thing; after all, it seems like Fulgrim is the only one among all the brothers who has been married."

"However, I can say with certainty that Dad is a human supremacist, and you're not even human. What makes you think Dad would look up to you?"

Take a look at these.

As he spoke, Curze produced a huge, thick roster.

Slaanesh glanced at it casually, then lost interest.

This enormous register records all the acts of love shown to Han Mingxuan by the noble ladies of the Imperium from the moment he first appeared in Han Mingxuan.

"To be fair, by human standards, do you think there aren't any outstanding individuals among them?"

"Wake up! Your Dad was just a Mortals from beginning to end, and you will have to fulfill your authority sooner or later. You represent the emotional consciousness of the entire universe. Don't neglect your duty."

Slaanesh stood there stunned for a long time, then finally left with her entourage.

Back in her Palace, Slaanesh looked at the box, which contained the Positive Authority that Han Mingxuan had given her before he left.

When the Silent King asked her how much she had fused, she said only half, and there was a reason for that.

As Warp deity, Slaanesh knew very well that if she merged all her Positive Authority and then used the power of the God of War to maintain balance, she would be able to achieve her goal.

Without a doubt, she would become the next True God. However, in doing so, her personal feelings for Mr. Han would become negligible under the suppression of her divine power.

At that time, although she had feelings for Mr. Han, Slaanesh saw it as merely a god's reverence and friendliness towards a great being.

But this is not what she wanted.

Everything she did was an effort to get closer to that person.

Whether it's merging with authority or changing appearance, it's all the same.

But after talking to that little bat today, Slaanesh realized how terribly wrong she was.

Mr. Han's ambitions lie elsewhere.

Then the entire Slaanesh Palace fell silent; there was no sorrow, no pain, only emptiness.

And so, an unknown amount of time passed in the Warp.

Slaanesh finally made up his mind to merge with the other half of the Positive Authority.

"Sir, if you wish for me to become True God and bring positive influence to the entire universe, then I will grant your wish."

On the front lines of the Imperium Great Crusade, a group of unusual guests arrived aboard the Flagship of the World Eaters.

"Long time no see, Angron."

"Sir, we don't seem to have met before?"

"Hahaha, you grew up in my dueling arena, how could we not have met?"

Um?

"You are... the Blood God?!"

"It's me, but that's what I used to be called. Now I'm the God of War."

Hearing this, Angron had no doubts, because he could sense the balanced power emanating from the other person, and the positive power within them was real.

"It's truly unimaginable that one could still encounter a True God in this era."

"This is all thanks to what happened with Nuceria back then. Although I didn't make you my Daemon Prince back then, it was because of you and me that we gradually regained our Positive Authority."

"And now, I have an even better suggestion. I wonder if you'd like to hear it?"