Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 536 4.54 Neos

【Terra】

Horus Luperkar cannot die.

On the throne, under the crown made of the eternal sun, his black hair was scattered, but his eyes were blazing.

The Emperor looked towards Cadia, the flames of the Star Torch aflame, and the Lord of Mankind looked across the stars into the Eye of Terror.

In the galaxy, the eye of fear, which was made of flesh and blood from corruption, is slowly rotating.

As the false gods gaze upon all living beings, He gazes upon them.

He is looking directly at them, past, present, future, and eternity.

He felt a little itchy, and the sword lying flat on his knees had been silent for too long. His arm on the armrest of the throne was slightly lowered, resting on the hilt of the Emperor's Sword.

it's time.

He will tell a lie himself.

He saw Malcador hidden in the chaos, Malcador - ah, should he still call his old friend Malcador now? The existence in the highest heaven seemed to be very interested in his heir. The emperor couldn't help but curl his lips and said, give it to him, give it to his old friend.

He saw Magnus roaring and cursing, his child... He remembered the enlightenment he had given him in the Sea of ​​Spiritual Vision. Magnus still did it. It turned out that his fifteenth son had no less than The courage of Luperkar.

in exchange for power.

They have the same tacit understanding when facing false gods.

He saw the dissipated Perturabo, the most worry-free heir in the past, turned into a rebel; he saw Luojia, who was swallowed by Discord, using faith as a sword to pierce the false god; he saw the incomplete Fulgen, pursuing The perfect man finally ended his existence in a bloody mess; he saw Jaghatai Khan drawing his sword. The clear man was like a strong wind and would not stay for too long for the bloated empire he created; Robert Guilliman went to the battlefield. After that, he would shoulder a huge empire; he saw Angron resting with his eyes closed, and he hoped that he could share the pressure of his brothers; he saw Alpha and Alpha who were finally divided. Omega, they could have...

The smile faded from his lips.

He is not a god, he has never been a god, but now - he will take upon himself the crown of a false god.

Thinking of this, the emperor couldn't help but smile. His sword reflected the first ray of morning light, his crown burned with the sun, the Sakarya River was rushing to urge him forward, and the sky on the top of the Himalayas The snow reflected sparkling white light, pointing him in the direction.

And he himself completed the first revenge in human history,

His hands were covered in blood.

He has nothing left, so poor that he has nothing. He has given away everything he can, body, personality, soul, himself, past, present, future, eternity. His father died in the worst time in human history. The first murder was that his war commander fell to the top of the Tower of Babel, his best friend was swept away by chaos, and his comrade-in-arms was about to sleep for a thousand years under the hands of aliens.

but……

Please let him keep his last bit of selfishness.

But the price is acceptable, the sacrifices made in the past cannot be lived up to, and the life and hope in exchange are what he longs for.

Of course the Hades he knew would choose this way.

He saw Hades urging Trazyn...still in a speechless appearance. The Emperor had suspected that his friend had some kind of meme, but the details would not affect the overall situation——

He saw his descendants killing each other. Human beings could not understand each other after all. They fought in the whirlpool of language and interests, hating each other and falling into the abyss.

He was sitting here, and there were many people standing beside him, dead, alive, and those who had not surrendered. They looked at him, their eyes full of hope.

He saw his sons fighting each other, swords facing each other.

...But before he goes on the road, please give him a little selfishness.

Twisted into something inhuman.

He saw...he saw...Luperkar Horus fighting with Konrad Curze.

They are hating each other.

In the distance, the vengeful sickle swung towards Horus.

Do not……

In a daze, Neos thought, no... He only had this selfish intention, his invincible Sagittarius, his heir, for the sake of mankind, he personally pushed his most beloved child into the abyss.

Just because he knew...it could only be Horus Luperkar.

Only Horus could hold on for the longest time.

Only Horus would still maintain his arrogance and perseverance after his fall.

Only Horus truly thought of his brother after his fall.

He recalled that when Hades told him another destiny, he firmly picked up the Centaur chess piece and stood on the War Commander's seat.

Hades looked at him in shock. They all knew that if they let go, they would never return.

Did he smile bitterly then? No, he tells Hades deadpan, this is a necessary sacrifice.

But if you really accepted this sacrifice willingly, why did you later ask Hades to go to the Sons of Horus?

This is his last selfish wish.

Horus Luperkar cannot die.

As an eccentric father.

Horus Luperkar cannot die.

He can't let go.

But the sickle symbolizing [real death] has arrived. In the layers of chaos, there are too many people he needs to save, and there are too many spirits he needs to bless.

He needed to raise his sword, but the hand holding it did not allow him to reach out toward Horus for the hand called salvation.

There was too much power and destiny entangled in [Warmaster]. Chaos stared at his sixteenth son. They were layered on top of each other, completely swallowing up the part that belonged to [Horus Luperkar].

If he wanted to save Horus, he would need an absolute investment of strength - but he could not waste the hard-won power of faith.

He had no time, no ability, no power to save him.

Hades was right, he was a failed father.

He is a failed friend.

He is a...

The clock is ticking, the second hand has reached the last moment, and it’s time to hit the road.

Neos sighed softly and clenched the hilt of his sword with his helmeted hand. He heard the cheers and shouts of the mountains and the tsunami as humans welcomed their monarch.

His last, his own thoughts were rising and falling,

Konrad Curze, Mortarion... let your brothers go...

The heirs who were no longer under his control... happened to be them...

On the Hollow Mountains, the ray of light that caresses all things has opened. Dorn and Vulkan have faithfully completed their mission. The ray of light that has penetrated ancient and modern times has opened, using the souls of tens of thousands of people as a guide to break eternity. The chaos illuminates a heavenly path that will protect the human race for thousands of years!

On the throne, the Lord of Humanity slowly stood up. The scarlet cloak stained by the noblest blood was making a sound behind him without any wind. The crown made of the purest gold shone with deafening light on his head. He stood up. , trillions of eternal suns rise together with him, thousands of suns rise together, with endless splendor.

+I am God. +

+The God who protects the human race for everlasting life and self-improvement through the ages. +

+I am, the Lord of mankind. +

In his peripheral vision, he saw the startling glance towards him as he fell into the dark side——

Bloody eyes are deep.

The cause and effect is done.

An eternal sun with golden flames burning on the edge slowly rises in the subspace.

The god picked up his sword and set foot on the road to heaven.

(End of this chapter)