In the Fang, Rhodes was holding a huge basin of mead, drinking with the Space Wolves.

With his monstrous constitution, Rhodes had already drunk several Wolf Lords under the table, earning the Wolves' admiration—a perfect combination of might and drinking!

"You hold your drink well, Lord Rhodes! A toast to our friendship!"

Said Logan.

"Not to brag, but none of you can out-drink me, even if you all try together,"

Rhodes said, draining another barrel.

He'd downed several Wolf Lords, yet felt nothing. The Fenrisian mead was delicious, over 80% ABV, brewed for these Space Huskies.

But for Rhodes, it was nothing—his body could metabolize alcohol as fast as water.

And he hadn't even used his trump card! If he grew to his 60-meter height, he could drink thousands of tons!

"Hahaha! Lord Rhodes, you truly are a champion! They say one of your companions is an Eldar?"

a drunken Wolf Lord asked.

Other Chapters wouldn't ask—since the Imperium was hostile to xenos.

Normally, any Xenos would be exterminated. But for the Space Wolves, it was fine! After all, one of them had a thing for Dark Eldar Lady Lelith, and got upset when she didn't attend his arena fight.

Among humans, if you could get an Eldar partner, it was something to brag about!

"Hahaha! She's not just any Eldar—she's the Arena Champion and a goddess, the Goddess of Life,"

Rhodes replied.

He didn't hide the truth about the goddess of life. In the real universe, Nurgle and Slaanesh could come bite him if they dared!

"The Goddess of Life, Lord Rhodes? I heard she was trapped in Nurgle's garden,"

said a Space Wolves.

Fenris had a mythic culture, so they knew of other races' legends.

Legend had it that over 10,000 years ago, when Slaanesh was born, he almost abducted the goddess of life, but Nurgle took her instead.

"Yes, she was in Nurgle's garden, but I infiltrated and rescued her,"

said Rhodes.

"So, Lord Rhodes, you stole Nurgle's most beautiful flower?"

"Exactly, Isha was the garden's most beautiful bloom,"

Rhodes replied.

She was the cause of two Chaos Gods' rivalry. In 40k, she was a top beauty.

"They say the life goddess is married, and the current Eldar are her and another god's offspring."

"That just adds points."

"Hahaha! I wonder if you're secretly a man of Fenris."

Truly, Rhodes' character was perfect for the Wolves—strength, drinking, and boldness.

This time, by coming to Fenris and besting them all, he'd completely conquered the Space Wolves.

At the banquet, besides Rhodes and 20+ Custodians, the 10,000 Astartes from his ship were also invited to feast and enjoy Fenrisian cuisine.

The feast lasted long.

…

Meanwhile, aboard Rhodes' ship, the goddess Isha was lounging on her sofa, lazily radiating charm.

A spatial ripple appeared, and a Elven goddess, looking much like Isha with emerald hair, stepped through a light portal.

"You're late today!"

Isha greeted.

"I had to deal with your crazy subordinates—impersonating you is exhausting,"

said Lileath.

"Hang in there, Lileath. You've impersonated me so long, don't blow your cover.

This is our chance to change fate, right?"

Isha smiled.

"What are you planning, Isha? Since you escaped Nurgle's garden, you've been plotting,"

Lileath asked.

"What do I want? I want to change my fate!

According to prophecy, my Eldar child will kill me—a fated ending,"

Isha sat up, facing her counterpart.

At that moment, Isha's green hair turned purple-red, eyes deep violet, exuding a different allure.

"Our gods' fate can't be changed. Just as your birth was inevitable, did our gods not see our people's fall?

Myths are myths; fact and legend don't always match.

Since the Eldar's decline, our gods have waned. Did we do nothing? Of course not—we tried everything, but the end was always the same.

The Black King will destroy the universe and reset everything,"

said Isha.

"I was unchangeable—but now it isn't.

The universe is about to undergo an unprecedented upheaval!"

Isha declared, arms wide with excitement.

If not for her divine child being so similar to the Emperor's avatar, she wouldn't have discovered the truth.

"You're the youngest, but the most powerful. We pinned all hope on you to fight fate.

I hope you can really change things. But these ten thousand years, you haven't grown much—you're still the weakest."

"Don't worry. When this child is born, everything will change. He is my true divine child,"

Isha said.

In the old fate, she would be killed by Death God.

Now, she would give birth to a child stronger than Death God, with a father who is the universe's greatest variable.

Her true divinity was love, beauty, and fertility, including a part of life.

"I understand,"

said Lileath.

"I've scared that man stiff! He's now so wary of this.

You should loosen up—I'll swap with you tomorrow. I adore that man, we're made for each other,"

Isha grinned.

Recently, she and Lileath had been sharing a body, swapping often. Each time, she used her chaos powers to put the cosmic beast and Lelith to sleep.

"You've nearly drained him! His genetic material is enough for three or four children.

When he learns your true identity, his face will be priceless!"

Isha said.

"Remember to come late tomorrow—I like being with that man too,"

Lileath said.

"I leave it to you—just take care of my divine child, and make his father work hard!"

Isha said.

"Don't worry. Playing myself is easier than playing you. How do you plan to escape?"

Lileath asked.

"Slaanesh is a cancer—should be destroyed with the other three Chaos Gods and the Dark King.

Tomorrow, my turn to suck him dry—he won't be able to get out of bed for a while,"

Isha laughed, stepping into the portal.

"That's just like you,"

Lileath said.

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