Sith's voice finally drew the attention of those around him.
The Adeptus Mechanicus priests didn't recognize Sith and only wore expressions of confusion, while Fanros slightly regained his composure, looking somewhat surprised.
Subconsciously raising a hand to refuse, Sith, who just wanted to leave this place as quickly as possible, gritted his teeth and placed the greenskin crown on his head.
It wasn't that the greenskin crown was harmless to Sith; it was that Sith didn't believe the Yellow Skin and Khorne would dare watch him die!
Of course, now perhaps one might have to add Slaanesh to that list.
So, before Fanros could even open his mouth, Sith had already put the crown on his head.
The violent power of Waaagh! suddenly surged through the crown and into his brain. Even with a hundredfold enhancement, Sith instantly felt as if his brain was about to burst.
At the same time, two pairs of eyes from the Warp instantly looked over, accompanied by a third pair of hesitant eyes behind the other two.
But before these three pairs of eyes could act, a power that even Sith himself had almost forgotten surged forth after being amplified a hundredfold.
And this power actually managed to barely neutralize the backlash from the crown.
Although the battle for Alert Star had ended, the greenskins on Alert Star had used junk ships to spread Sith's name to the surrounding star systems.
At this moment, this accumulated Waaagh! actually took effect.
The throbbing pain in Sith's head quickly dissipated, and the light from the crown atop his head stopped scattering, gradually receding.
Although it was still far from being as stable and normal as when worn by a greenskin, when Sith reopened his eyes, the people around him were so shocked their jaws dropped, all looking at Sith with exaggerated expressions.
Because regardless of anything else, this crown was actually worn on Sith's head!
Even in places others couldn't perceive, Sith could feel that behind those three pairs of eyes, two more pairs of eyes were casting glances of interest...
Compared to Sith complaining in his heart about these 'guys' not giving him any privacy, Fanros approached him blankly, his eyes wide open and unable to close:
"It actually... worked?"
"It's not just for greenskins..."
Sith raised his hand to stop him, as the roar outside the laboratory was approaching the lab at an increasingly fast speed.
"Don't ask, just say it's the God-Emperor's blessing!"
Fanros was rendered speechless.
If any other human dared to wear an xenos crown and tell him it was the God-Emperor's blessing, he would have reduced them to an atomic state.
But the problem was that the one saying this was Sith, the Sith whom the Emperor was so afraid would be pushed to the other side by the Empire that He had specially issued a galaxy-wide notification about him.
When others said this, it was heresy, but when Sith said it, he was damn well stating a fact!
However, although Fanros held it back on the surface, he couldn't help but let his thoughts run wild in his heart:
"God-Emperor's blessing, wearing a greenskin crown..."
"Could it be that the God-Emperor is green?"
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