Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 925 The Transmigrants Who Became Demons
"So what exactly is my current situation? Why do I feel like I have become a walking source of subspace pollution?"

Wang Ming stood in the throne room. He looked at the emperor on the golden throne and asked him about his current situation. During the time on the way to Holy Terra, only Wang Ming had almost figured out what the hell his current situation was. He was like a source of warp pollution. As long as someone saw his eyes, it would be like seeing some evil god of the warp. The Astartes had some resistance to this kind of warp pollution, but those mortals had very poor resistance to this kind of warp pollution.

When a mortal sees him for the first time, he is very likely to be directly contaminated by the warp and become a walker's warp pollution source, or turn into a pile of chaos eggs on the spot. These things are the conclusions drawn by Wang Ming through experiments on several aliens captured in that world on the way to the empire. As long as those aliens see him, they will fall into a very extreme madness, and some will even turn directly into a pile of chaos eggs.

His current condition prevents him from showing his face in the Empire normally. Now whenever he walks outside, he can only weld his helmet to his head. Otherwise, the warp pollution he creates would be more serious than those Chaos cults.

After hearing Wang Ming's words, the emperor did not directly answer Wang Ming's question. It was the first time that the golden throne remained silent to Wang Ming. Wang Ming looked at the golden throne and waited for the golden throne to give him an answer, but the golden throne did not say a word, just like its normal state for thousands of years. There were no words or answers. It just sat on the golden throne like a corpse that had turned into dry bones.

And Wang Ming was not in a hurry for the emperor to give him an answer. He threw the helmet in his hand to the ground and then sat cross-legged in front of the emperor. He looked at the emperor who was like a dry bone on the golden throne. Now he no longer felt that the emperor's light was dazzling. That light was very soft and very comfortable. The spiritual power of the Lord of Mankind was actually not that scary for humans. It was just too dazzling, so dazzling that human eyes could not bear it.

"Your situation is actually very simple. You are now a Warp God, but you still have a body in the physical universe. As a Warp God walking in the real universe, you are destined to become a source of Warp pollution."

Wang Ming didn't know how long it had been. When the emperor's voice sounded in his mind, he was already bored and started to take out a bottle of wine from the system to show off. When Wang Ming took out the bottle of wine, the emperor's figure also sounded in his mind and explained his current state. When the emperor finished explaining Wang Ming's state, Wang Ming nodded. In fact, he had guessed about the situation the emperor mentioned before, and when the local emperor told him about this situation in person, Wang Ming was sure that this was indeed the problem.

As for this problem, Wang Ming's only solution was to weld his helmet to his head and try not to expose his eyes. At the same time, he brought a few silent sisters and some high-level untouchables around him to forcibly suppress the power of subspace pollution emanating from his body. After Wang Ming thought it over, he told the emperor about this idea. After getting some suggestions from the emperor and confirming that this plan was feasible, Wang Ming was ready to leave the throne room. Before leaving, Wang Ming did not notice the bottle of wine he had placed on the ground.

After Wang Ming left the throne room, a figure slowly appeared in front of the golden throne. He picked up the bottle of beautifully packaged wine produced in a garden world in the Federation that was on the ground in front of him, unscrewed the cap of the wine, and began to drink it himself.

After Wang Ming left the throne room, he did not delay at all. After arranging some things on Holy Terra and helping Guilliman deal with some government affairs, Wang Ming prepared to return to the fleet in orbit. Now, the fleet of the 21st Legion has arrived on Holy Terra. He can now leave Holy Terra with his fleet and go to the galaxy to continue his career.

Just when Wang Ming was about to return to his fleet, he suddenly received a message from his legion's troops stationed on Terra, that is, they had cleared out another group of high-ranking officials who were preparing to take action against the 21st Legion. These guys thought that their plan was flawless and no one would know about it, but what they didn't know was that the Raven Guard had begun to monitor them on the first day they started contacting them. All their plans and ideas would be conveyed by the Raven Guard to the 21st Legion's troops stationed on Terra.

As expected, all these guys were dealt with. After Wang Ming learned the news, he did not have any extra thoughts. Not to mention whether they had the ability to do this, even if they had the ability to do this, they probably would not live too long. After all, the powerful military force of the 21st Legion was here. Even if these guys used all their resources and all their connections, no matter how large the army was, it would be the same.

Under the absolute force of the 21st Legion, their so-called conspiracies were actually of little use. This made Wang Ming feel that these guys really didn't want to live anymore after having a good life for too long. However, Wang Ming didn't care about these guys. If they died, they died. Now the empire has plenty of talents to replace them.

Just as Wang Ming boarded the fleet and began to leave Holy Terra, on a world at the edge of the Milky Way, the people of the Second Regiment looked at the countless greenskins outside the Chaos battleship in front of them and fell into deep thought. They looked at those greenskins, and those greenskins were also looking at them, and then those greenskins began to charge towards them. The people of the Second Regiment looked at those greenskins rushing towards them, picked up their weapons while cursing, and then rushed directly towards those greenskins.

As soon as they left the subspace, they entered the gravity well of a planet in the real universe. Then, the warship they were on was dragged to the ground of this world by the gravity of this world. When they just resurrected from the wreckage of the warship, they saw a group of orcs yelling "waaagh" and rushing towards them. The second group of travelers looked at the orcs and were very confused and angry. They had finally left the subspace and just returned to the real universe when they encountered orcs again. And it seemed that they had fallen into an orc world. Under this situation, they could only fight to the death with these orcs in this world.

Originally, they thought that after returning to the real universe, they would be able to find an imperial world and return to the fleet. However, the current situation made them extremely angry. They had finally fought their way back to the real universe from the subspace, and then entered the real universe, but they still had to fight to the death with the aliens in the real universe.

In a flash, all the people in the Second Regiment vented almost all their anger on the orcs in this world. In an instant, the Second Regiment without any command began to carry out Brownian motion in this world. One by one, the traversers of the Second Regiment continued to fight with those orcs in this world. Even if they were hacked to death by those orcs, they would still get up from the spot and continue to fight those orcs in the never-ending battle.

The light of power weapons kept flashing in various locations on this world, and those demonic weapons were constantly used by the traversers to fight against the orcs. Gradually, those weapons were chopped off by the traversers in these battles, and after those weapons were scrapped on this battlefield, the traversers picked up the orcs' weapons again, those orc melee weapons that were like scrap iron, or those orc firearms that seemed to be picked out from a pile of garbage.

Holding these weapons, they attacked the orcs more like orcs than the orcs themselves. Gradually, the battle cries for the Emperor in the mouths of those traversers turned into extermination of the aliens. Now, the hatred for the aliens and chaos in their hearts has become enormous. They don't know where the extreme hatred for chaos and aliens came from. Although they hated chaos and aliens very much before, it had never reached such a degree. This hatred is like something engraved in the soul, making them extremely fanatical and crazy, and instantly turning them into the demons of the god of vengeance in the Supreme Heaven, a group of demons with bodies in the real universe, who can stay in the real universe for a long time and can also enter the subspace.

At this moment, the second group of traversers suddenly felt that there was something in their souls that was connected to a certain existence in the subspace. When they felt the source of that connection, the idea that they were being targeted by some powerful Chaos power disappeared in an instant, because the power that connected their souls was very familiar to them. It was the power of Wang Ming.

The golden sun hangs in the Warp. The light it emits is not as cold as the Emperor's light, but very warm. Although it emits a gentle light, it protects every human soul.

And they, the Astartes who have a blood connection with the golden sun, have now become the demons of the golden sun. No, it is not actually right to say demons. According to the name given by humans, they should be the angels of the golden sun, the angels of the golden sun in the mortal world and the non-material universe. When they felt all this, suddenly there appeared around them warp portals made up of golden flames. When the warp portals appeared, mortal soldiers in the uniforms of the mortal auxiliary army, or Astartes in Astra's power armor, walked out of those warp portals.

After they walked out of the warp portal, they immediately joined the battlefield with the traversers. When the traversers saw the mortal soldiers and Astartes with golden flames burning on their bodies, they immediately knew the identities of these guys. These people had the same identities as them, they were angels from the golden sun in the warp.

"Originally I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to really work. Compared to those demons transformed from human souls, these brothers who are connected to me by blood are more suitable to be demons."

In his mind, Wang Ming looked at the second group of demons that he had transformed through the perspective of the demons he summoned. Now, the traversers have truly become demons in the real universe. No subspace gods can corrupt them. The power of the emperors in their souls has now turned into the power for them to become demons.

Wang Ming originally just wanted to use the second group to try whether he could transform the traversers into his real demons. Even he did not expect that he could actually transform the traversers into his demons, and this transformation only enhanced the traversers' power, allowing them to possess some unique qualities of the subspace demons. As for their souls, Wang Ming had studied their souls since he became a subspace god. He found that their souls had subspace projections and could be observed in the subspace, but it was extremely difficult to influence their souls. Chaos could not affect their souls. Any existence in the subspace could not affect their souls.

Except for him, a special existence who became a warp god with the soul of an alien world, no one in this universe can influence their souls. Now, after Wang Ming confirmed that he could turn the traversers into his demons, he began to make all the traversers become his demons. At the same time, as a warp god, Wang Ming also began to plan and design a ritual that would allow the traversers to be summoned by the ritual, giving them the characteristics of warp demons. They could be summoned by all humans who believed in him and the Emperor in this galaxy. At this moment, the true God of Vengeance finally began His revenge on the gods and this desperate universe.