Doomsday, starting from a generation of masters

Chapter 390 I Can't Fight!
Lynn's heartbeat stopped abruptly,
The whole person seems to be enveloped by a soft and pure light.

The long-lasting memory in the heart emerges.

Flaming red sand dunes on planet Baal, flaxen robes blown by scorching winds.

A pair of slender and soft hands helped him adjust a more comfortable posture.

White and soft wings gently covered his body...

At this moment, Lynn seemed to have shed her burden and fulfilled her wish.

Feel relaxed from the inside out, from body to soul.

His spirit began to sublimate, complete and complete.

Immortal golden light appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness!

A kind of enlightenment arises in my heart, and the road to becoming a god is clearly visible without any shackles.All it takes is a little introduction!

And this introduction, among the twinkling stars above his sea of ​​consciousness, there are five "worlds" in a row, plus a brand new star.

The new world is ready, just waiting for his arrival!
Lynn put down all his guard and fell asleep easily.

When he opened his eyes again, he woke up on a huge bed, with a white gauze in front of him.

"You're awake!" A soft and joyful voice sounded.

Lynn turned his head and looked to the side, warm and white wings left him, and St. Jeres sat upright, with the wings folded together, quiet and eternal.

Dazzling blond hair was blown by the breeze.

"I've never seen someone who just fell asleep in front of so many people. You don't know how embarrassing it was after confirming that you were asleep!"

"When I carried you back, they all looked at me strangely."

"And Guilliman, the one with the biggest eyes."

St. Jie Lisi couldn't wait to tell him the embarrassment just now, as if the two had only been separated for a few days, a few minutes, rather than decades.

Lynn smiled slightly, relaxed physically and mentally, and agreed casually,
"Yes, yes, then why don't you be embarrassed when so many people throw me down?"

Sheng Jielisi was at a loss for words, her face collapsed as soon as she rolled her eyes, and she pretended to be wronged and said, "I'm your sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Okay! You have grown up and don't need my protection anymore."

"I heard that you are very powerful now, so you don't want me?"

Lin En didn't refute, just smiled and looked at the showman, and kept watching.

As St. Jeremy spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, her slender shoulders began to tremble uncontrollably, her eyes turned red, tears rolled down her jade-like cheeks uncontrollably, and she hugged Lynn with sobs.

The worries, regrets, fears, and excitement of reunion all these years broke out.With Lynn's physique, it was painful.

"Little Lynn, it's great that you're fine!"

Lin En hugged her with his arms around her, and with a firm tone, he said in a reassuring way: "I'm fine, and I will never have anything in the future."

St. Jeremy kept crying that Lynn's shoulders were soaked before she gradually calmed down.

"I heard from Guilliman that you have fought against evil gods? You must pay attention in the future, as long as those demons get involved, it will be very troublesome."

Lynn just nodded, "What else did Guilliman tell you? I guess he still wants you to be the Emperor?"

Guilliman was at a loss as to who would be the new emperor, whether it was himself, Lynn, or Lion, there were reasons why they weren't suitable.

But at this time, the most perfect child of the Emperor, Saint Sanctuary, who has a high reputation among all the space fighters, came to Macragge by accident.

This is simply a helping hand, and there is no way Guilliman will not talk about it.

"He did." Sanguinius sat up again, brushing her loose hair. "And I've already said yes!"

"Agreed?" Lynn couldn't understand. This position, except for Guilliman, is just a decoration, thankless, and there is a possibility of being liquidated after the fact. St. Jeres can't possibly fail to see this.

"I know it's not a good choice, and anyone can find an excuse. But ah, we've been fighting a war for 200 years."

St. Jeremy stood up gently, walked to the window, and watched the crowds of people in Macragge, countless transport planes landing and taking off, and countless high-rise buildings lined up on both sides of the road, which was an incomparably prosperous scene.

"It could have ended soon, we could have ended this long war and all could enjoy peace."

"But Horus suddenly ruined it all!"

"He destroyed the achievements of the empire's 200 years of hard work by countless soldiers! The peace in front of him has also become a castle on the beach, which will be destroyed by a single blow at any time."

"The whole galaxy is on fire. He is unforgivable!"

St. Jeremy turned her head suddenly, her eyes were full of uncompromising hatred and determination to fight to the end.

"If the person on the throne is really dead, we need someone to stand up! Stabilize the situation, reassure people, and regroup."

"And I will never back down!"

Lynn sighed slightly, the people in front of her were always like this, no matter how flamboyant or weak she was in front of Lynn, there was always a shining ideal that no one could change.

Lynn couldn't do it, but he was willing to uphold such an ideal.

"Just, why can't it be someone else?"

"Who? Only our four Primarchs are trapped here. Guilliman is not suitable. As for Ryan..."

"These dark angels are all like tsundere cats!"

"How could they manage a regime!"

"And," St. Jeremy raised her clean chin,
"They are not as good as I can fight!"

Awe-inspiring and proud!

Lynn was dumbfounded,

It sounded like a proud little girl showing off willfully.But it is a fact, and a very important fact.

Lynn has also come into contact with many Primarchs so far, including loyal ones and rebellious ones.

There is also a clear understanding of their strength.

The Primarchs are naturally powerful. Apart from those metaphysical psionic spells, most of the Primarchs are at the level of the demigod elementary and intermediate levels in terms of purely body-based combat abilities.

For example, Guilliman, Vulcan, Curze, Corax, etc. are all beginners, but under special circumstances, or when they are extremely powerful on the battlefield, they can exceed the current level.

Like Leman Russ, Magnus, Lion, Angron, etc. are mostly middle-level.

Warmaster Horus Lynn has never seen it, but there is a high probability that he is at this level. Maybe he will improve after receiving the help of Chaos God, but it is impossible to know to what extent.

And Sanguinius is indeed the only high-level existence in the Primarch.

Disdain all the original body, beat the original body invincible!
What about the Emperor?
Lynn didn't know, but for now, he would never have reached the god level.

As for Luo Jia, it is also the only existence in the original body.

If you are not a demigod, you are at most a legendary high-level!
The level of Dalian's company commander...

(End of this chapter)