I, the Magical Girl, Scare the Four Gods of Chaos to Tears

He traveled through time and became the original body of Warhammer, but his abilities need to be transformed into a magical girl to activate. At this time, the high-ranking officials of the empire were watching my heroic appearance in a pink skirt and holding a starlight staff. The Great Sage of the Mechanicus overloaded the CPU: "Logic collapse! Apply for formatting!" The leader of the state religion shed tears of joy: "The angel of the God Emperor! Comes with special effects of holy light!" The Imperial Guards looked at each other in confusion: "Is this a Warmaster-level threat... Or is it a celebration performance?" Guilliman revised the "Primarch Code of Conduct" overnight. Leon inquired privately: "Where is the link to the skirt? Is it bulletproof?" The subspace side is more lively. Slaanesh called frantically: "This sense of contrast! This power of shame! Mine!" Tzeentch carefully recorded: "The hundredth observation, glitter is positively correlated with the subspace disturbance rate." Khorne smashed the Blood Seat angrily: "If we fight, we'll fight! Why are you throwing stars!" Nurgle lovingly fed: "My child, is your hair loss serious? I have a formula..." Now, the entire galaxy knows that humanity's last hope is a shape-shifting hunk. Until I was forced to shout in front of the entire army: "Listen! The echo of this healing star!" The light dissipated, and I heard a clear voice coming from the Golden Throne: "... Sigh." Dad, don't sigh! I can still explain it!