Doomsday, starting from a generation of masters

Chapter 462 The Fifth Evil God!

Under Lin En's shocked gaze, the Emperor's body turned into smoke the moment the cry sounded.Instead, it was pitch black!
The absolute darkness seemed to absorb all the light, and even the eyes could not escape.

The pitch-black mass was constantly beating and stretching like a living heart.And getting bigger!Gradually swallowed the surrounding rebel warships one by one!

Lynn could clearly feel that an extremely terrifying existence was waking up!

In the palace of Terra.

Prime Minister Malcador, who was sitting on the throne instead of the emperor, changed his expression drastically the moment the cry sounded, and suddenly raised his head to look in the direction of the void.

The lips that were so pale that there was no trace of blood trembled and murmured: "How is this possible? The Emperor is dead?"

"The fifth evil god, Mara, has awakened!!!"

Malcador trembled and stood up from the throne. As an immortal who lived for countless years, he himself was the first-hand experiencer of the birth of the evil god. He knew too well how much damage the evil god would cause when it was born.

The once powerful spirit race fell instantly and was sacrificed as a whole within a day.

Thinking about it until now, Malcador still feels fear from the bottom of his heart.

The Eldar, a powerful race that once ruled the galaxy.Highly developed technological powers and psionic techniques have freed them from labor.

But at the same time, the high desire of the Eldar and their keen perception of the environment led them to pursue sensory stimulation without restraint.These stimuli developed to the end, causing their race to fall into a total corruption.

Their unbridled pursuit of excitement and indulgence caused violent reactions in the Warp.A new evil god begins to conceive.

The process of the birth of the new evil god was the "eternal night" that lasted for fifty centuries.

Before the Emperor unified Terra until more than 200 years ago.

Amidst the stormy seas of the Warp, a fourth God of Chaos, the God of Pleasure, Satoshi, was born.

The first cry of the birth of the new god destroyed the entire Spirit Race Empire, drawing away and devouring the souls of all the Spirit Race within the range.And pull the core planet of the Eldar Empire into the subspace.

What's even more frightening is that the catastrophe tore a huge wound in the real universe.Surging chaotic energy continuously gushes out from the wound.Forming an eternal channel connecting the real universe and subspace, the "Eye of Terror".

And now, a new Chaos God will be born here, and the entire Terra cannot escape being dragged into the warp, and another "Eye of Terror" will take its place.

It is meaningless to insist on sitting on the throne to seal the entrance of the webway.

Malcador slumped down from the throne.

never mind.It doesn't matter what the golden throne or the webway entrance is.

It's too late...

Who is Mara?

He is the fifth evil god of chaos-the god of destruction.He is the enemy of all, the symbol of destruction and the end of all.

According to legend, when Mara awakens, he will destroy all life in the galaxy and all chaos, even himself. Mara symbolizes the destruction of everything and self-destruction.He himself has the attribute of destroying all order and trampling all life.

Therefore, even other evil gods in the warp loathe and fear him.

Now this terrifying evil god is about to wake up.

For the countless battleships still in orbit and the rebels who have landed on Terra. After the "Spirit of Vengeance" disappeared in a brief but intense flash of lightning, the outcome was actually doomed.

The death of Horus had brought the rebellion to a halt, but before they could begin their escape, there was an upheaval in the orbit.

Amidst the cries that were about to tear people's souls apart, a pitch-black crack continued to expand, and a terrifying aura of collapse radiated out.In an instant, he swallowed the entire Terra in one gulp...

too fast!When everyone came back to their senses, they found that they were already deep in the subspace.

Countless crazy whispers were stuffed into people's brains at once, and endless desires rose from their hearts irresistibly.Anger, greed, and desire twisted them without any scruples.A thought of destroying everything erupted, and the sword in his hand aimed at the nearest person involuntarily.

Moreover, in the disgusting scarlet light that filled the sky, countless demons directly appeared!

Laughing wildly, they rushed towards the earth.This is the Warp, their lair.They don't even need a sacrificial ceremony to appear here, and they are far stronger than when they were in this world!
All kinds of emotions on Terra are boiling, and it is simply an unguarded gluttonous feast for the demons...

The massacre has begun!Not just a massacre, but a chaotic battle!
Loyalists against Rebels, Rebels against Chaos, and Chaos kills everything, including itself.

The desperate fighting is spreading rapidly, and the strange and crazy atmosphere permeates the entire Terra.

If things go on like this, it won't be long before Terra will never see any normal life again, and the Imperium of Man will disappear.

……

Behind the throne, Vulkan, the Primarch of the No.18 Legion, who was ordered by the emperor to guard the gate of the subspace seal, rushed over in a hurry.

"Uncle Malcador, what the hell is going on outside? Where is the Emperor? Why do I feel like my father has disappeared!"

Vulkan's questions hit Malcador like a cannonball.

Marko sat on the ground and explained dejectedly: "The emperor is dead, and the new evil god is awakening. Terra has been pulled into the subspace, the empire has collapsed, and mankind has no future. This is all that is happening! "

Vulkan was stunned, his brain seemed unable to accept these drastic changes for a while.He just asked instinctively:
"why?"

Marko smiled miserably, and asked a seemingly irrelevant question, "How much do you know about the Emperor's origin?"

Vulcan murmured: "There are many rumors, but I don't care about those. I only know that he is my father."

"Yes, there are many rumors. But sometimes the rumors may not all be false!"

When Malcador was about to continue speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"So, which ones are true?" Lynn stepped in, glanced over Vulcan, and then stared straight at Malcador.

"Lynn?"

"Lynn!!!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time, Vulkan was pleasantly surprised, and Malcador was frightened!

He knew about Lynn's resurrection from the dead, but didn't the latest information say that he was still on Mars?
And what frightened Malcador the most was that after seeing Lynn with his own eyes, he could clearly feel that the strength of this person in front of him was beyond his understanding.

As a powerful psyker who has lived for countless years, he has witnessed too much and understood too much.He deeply suspected that even the evil gods in the subspace would not be stronger than the current Lynn!

"No! No!" Malcador's eyes widened suddenly, and a thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

Since Lynn is so powerful, he is not inferior to the evil god.

So, is there any possibility of saving this desperate situation?
(End of this chapter)