Comprehensive website: From the Classic of Mountains and Seas to ancient times

"Praise to the Emperor Zhongji!"

"Praise to the Emperor Zhongji!"

Words, those beautiful sounds made by the vibration of the vocal cords, have their primal power.

Specific people, specific times, and specific words can capture specific fluctuations.

The interference of subspace in the physical universe is also subject to many prerequisites.

Apart from places where the barrier between the subspace and the physical world is weak, such as the Eye of Terror, in other places, if the power of the subspace wants to interfere with the physical world, it requires the creatures in the physical world to take the initiative to open a channel for them.

For example, a mad psyker uses the connection between his soul and body to open a door to the physical world for the creatures of the warp.

Or it could be sacrifice, religion, or large-scale activities with strong and specific emotional fluctuations, accompanied by spells with specific meanings, summoning the power of the warp.

The same is true of the rules that descend from outside the world.

The emperors who reached a consensus gave up on becoming gods.

He still firmly believed that he was not God.

He became an immortal god and the supreme emperor of Kyushu.

It sounds similar, but there is a huge difference between the two.

The Emperor still sits on the Golden Throne, unable to rise, but the human empire has a bright future.

It's not that he couldn't stand up from the Golden Throne, but for the sake of mankind he had to be between life and death, endure inhuman torture, and suppress the countless subspace demons in the Broken Kingly Way.

Under the scheme of the Four Gods, the empire was torn apart, the Primarchs were scattered, and no one could share the pressure with him.

Only Guilliman was left, barely maintaining the shape of the Empire.

But now it’s different, the Emperor has joined Kyushu.

For the human empire, it has reached the bottom, and any move forward is upward, even if it means merging into another world.

But they gained the opportunity to kill the Chaos God.

Under the leadership of Guilliman and Mu Yi, the Human Empire began to build altars on Terra and began to attract the immortal gods of the Nine Provinces to descend here.

Anyone who can fight against gods must also be a god.

The empire was extremely averse to this kind of behavior, and a lot of undercurrents were surging, but it was all meaningless.

When the emperor's projection appeared at the gate of the palace, everything was destroyed silently.

Regent Guilliman could not subdue the Imperium of Man, but the Emperor could.

Even though the emperor still sits on the golden throne, the incarnation he learned from Kyushu has given him the ability to move with his mind.

Even his incarnation cannot exert much power and may even be inferior to a Chaos Demon.

But it was enough when a Primarch focused his attention entirely on one planet, Terra.

No obstacles can stop a Primarch with the Emperor's endorsement.

"The Chaos Gods will not sit still and wait for death!"

Inside the palace, the emperor sat on the golden throne. He was still a dried-up corpse, but completely different from the deathly silence before. He was full of vitality.

"We need more power before Kyushu comes!"

A large number of Space Marines were recalled to Terra, and all Space Marines received the news that they would face a war more terrifying than the Great Rebellion.

But after this victory, everything will be different, and the human empire will once again experience a great revival.

"Lion King El'Jonson is on his way back!"

"Crow King Corax will also return"

"Chagatai will return one day!"

"The Fire Dragon Lord Vorkan will also return!"

"Lyman Russ will also return to the Empire!"

The emperor muttered his own prophecies in a mysterious way, which might not be prophecies but rather a glimpse of the future.

"So, now I need you to help me resurrect Konrad Cruz, Sanguinius, Feru Manus, and Fulgrim!"

Mu Yi blinked and pointed at himself.

"I?"

"You!" The emperor nodded affirmatively.

Mu Yi's eyes twitched, he felt that he was not up to the task.

Moreover, according to his understanding, wasn't Fulgrim promoted to a demon by Slaanesh? How did the Emperor save him?

Oh!
Slaanesh is dead, that's all right.

There is very little a dead god can do.

“He’s about to be resurrected, so I need your help!”

"The essence of the Primarchs all comes from the Warp. They are born demigods. They cannot be killed by ordinary people. Even if they are killed, they will be reborn, except... Horus!"

A trace of sadness flashed across the Emperor's face. Normal attacks could not kill Horus, but Horus died in the battle between him and the Four Gods, and completely lost the possibility of resurrection.

Mu Yi counted on his fingers and found that the Emperor really had a lot of stuff.

Not to mention the army of the Human Empire, it is difficult to compare their combat effectiveness in terms of technology, but when the Light Primarch is liberated, almost everyone is only one step behind immortals and gods like Yang Jian and Nezha.

"I have reset Fugris' true spirit. I will throw him into reincarnation, but I cannot control reincarnation, so I need you to fish him out!" the emperor continued.

"I can give it a try!"

Mu Yi scratched his face, not daring to make any guarantees to the emperor.

“You will succeed!”

The emperor spoke, and a golden light attached to Mu Yi's body. Mu Yi felt that he had been strengthened and his confidence suddenly increased.

"here we go!"

The Emperor raised his hand and summoned the Source of Reincarnation, then cast Fulgrim's true spirit into it.

Through reincarnation, Mu Yi clearly saw that Fulgrim's life began to reincarnate. Mu Yi didn't quite understand it, but was greatly shocked.

Mu Yi quickly read through the first half of Fulgrim's life like a passerby.

Then Mu Yi was kicked into reincarnation by the golden light.

When standing next to Fulgrim, Mu Yi deeply understood how deceiving the Emperor was.

The emperor can't raise a child himself, so he is asked to help take care of the child. Mu Yi can only say that the emperor deserves to sit on the golden toilet.

Mu Yi helped Fulgrim grow with a dark face and acted as Fulgrim's life mentor, just like Guangchengzi, Jiutian Xuannu, and Qi Bo who were teachers to Huangdi in mythology...

Fulgrim showed a very positive will and motivation. He ruled Chemos and began to lead the Chemos people to transcend the status quo and strive to realize their self-worth.

Then one day, the Emperor appeared from the starry sky.

The golden light pulled Mu Yi and Fulgrim out of the cycle of reincarnation.

Mu Yi's face darkened. He knew that the old emperor was trying to trick him. His respect for the emperor was plummeting.

With the help of the Emperor's psychic power, Fulgrim saw a future that was completely different from his own. "Is that my future?" Fulgrim stood in the palace with a pale face.

"No, that is one of the countless future possibilities!" the Emperor said calmly.

Mu Yi was not sure how the emperor did it, but it was foreseeable that the emperor's methods were truly terrifying, and he directly created a powerful immortal god.

Although in the reincarnation, Mu Yi did help Fulgrim develop his own essence and master the abilities of immortals and gods, Mu Yi did not expect that those things would directly become reality.

In reality, only about a day had passed.

With this method, Mu Yi could only be sure that the emperor must have gained a lot of benefits from the Great Heavenly Venerable.

Because he smelled a lot of rare treasures on Fulgrim's body, and this body was completely cloned.

"Don't blame yourself. The future you see is all caused by the interference of the Chaos God. You can change it all. From now on, reshape the Emperor's Son!"

Mu Yi looked at Fogris' pale face and knew that the Primarch he had personally guided had once again gotten into a dead end.

"No, there is no Emperor's Son anymore. I am the Phoenix of Nirvana. My legion will be called the Imperial Phoenix from now on!"

Fugres looked at Mu Yi's face and finally calmed down. After a long silence, he spoke to the emperor.

"Go, your offspring is waiting for you!"

The Emperor raised his hand and stuffed Fulgris directly under the Golden Throne.

For the Imperium of Man, there are four evil gods in the Warp, while for other races, there are five.

And the Emperor is that fifth one.

The demons in the Warp will not die easily, and similarly, how could the Space Marines of the Human Empire die so easily?

Returning to the Golden Throne is not a false promise, but a real reincarnation.

Most of the Space Marines who died in battle would return to the Golden Throne and once again serve the Emperor, fighting against countless demons in the Webway.

And now Fugelius has become one of them.

It’s just that the Emperor hid it. In the future decisive battle, the purple phoenix will become the nightmare of countless demons.

"Let's continue!" The emperor looked at Mu Yi expressionlessly.

For this bastard emperor who is almost completely unable to communicate with words, Mu Yi can only helplessly be used as a tool.

Fortunately, this time, the Emperor did not kick Mu Yi into reincarnation again, probably because the Primarch to be resurrected this time was Sanguinius.

The rebels need to be corrected, but the loyalists do not, they just need to be resurrected.

Under Mu Yi's nose, the Emperor used a large number of rare treasures to give birth to the gene seed of the Archangel Sanguinius, cloned his body, and then used psychic power to create it completely.

Finally, he summoned Samsara as usual, but this time the Emperor did not take action. He signaled Mu Yi to take action.

Mu Yi stared at the emperor with a bit of surprise. He felt the emperor's weakness, which was not a good sign.

The war hasn't even started yet, how come our boss is already weak? This is going to cost lives.

"It's all worth it."

The Emperor waved his hands. He knew very well that he could only restrict the four Chaos Gods on the opposite side. Even on Terra, it was no easy task to fight four at once.

By then, the main force of the war will still be the Space Marines and the Primarchs.

Battleships and the like will be of no use in this battle. Both sides can modify the physical universe, and the final battle is still a test of pure will.

"Who do you plan to let command the war then, the angel Sanguinius, or the regent Guilliman, or the Lion King?"

While Mu Yi was probing his power into the cycle of reincarnation to pull the angel back, he asked with some curiosity.

"You!" the emperor said succinctly.

Mu Yi just felt a pain in his liver. He knew that the Emperor wanted to trick him again. He was worried that the position of Warmaster would cause disputes among the Primarchs, so he simply gave it to an outsider like him.

“You are truly farsighted!”

Mu Yi grabbed Sanguinius' soul, and a red light tried to snatch it from him, but the golden light blocked the red light.

Calmly stuffing its soul into Sanguinius' new body.

After a moment, the wings fluttered gently, and a perfect angel appeared in the palace.

"Father!" After a brief moment of confusion, Sanguinius seemed to understand everything and knelt on one knee in front of the Emperor.

"Go!" The Emperor also stuffed Sanguinius under the Golden Throne without saying much.

Only there could he completely block the prying eyes of the Four Gods.

Then Mu Yi and the Emperor did the same thing and pulled all the bats and the wolf king out of the cycle of reincarnation.

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"Sir, we are here. The auspicious instrument shows that there are a large number of biological targets gathered here." The voice of the Ultramarines sounded, "Those thugs may be gathering."

Chrisman tightly grasped the power sword in his hand, and the ammunition slave behind him also entered combat status.

It would restock Valyrian's ammunition and carry his spare weapons.

"Keep moving forward! Get ready for battle!" Chrisman said as he looked at the gate that was gradually emerging.

His destination was a production plant at a heavy-duty facility near Parade Boulevard.

Intelligence shows that a large number of Chaos thugs have gathered here.

As the Emperor had predicted, even on Terra, the invasion of Chaos could not be completely blocked.

The power of the Chaos God is enough to overcome all defenses.

There will be a large number of believers on Terra who have been corrupted by Chaos.

Chrisman had to clear them out to ensure the stability of the parade avenue and ensure that the assembly of other troops would not be disrupted.

Everyone received the news that they were about to start the decisive battle. All the chapters were returning, and they, the Ultramarines, had to stand their last shift.

With his superhuman senses, Chrisman was able to hear the voices of the enemy deep within the factory.

They made no attempt to hide their presence in these places.

This also means that evil is becoming more and more rampant on Terra.

These damn traitors blatantly exposed their existence, as if they didn't care about the empire's attack at all.

Or maybe they appeared here just to disrupt the order of the empire.

But no matter which one it was, it made Chrisman extremely angry. The Regent was on Terra, the Emperor was on Terra, these traitors, how dare they be so unscrupulous.

This is an intolerable blasphemy.

Only destruction is their best ending.

As soon as he entered the factory, Chrisman found a large number of corpses soaked in blood, emitting a pungent smell of blood.

A large number of thugs bathed in blood turned around and looked at Chrisman with brutality and cruelty in their eyes.

The souls of these people have been completely distorted and turned into hateful monsters.

"For the Emperor! Kill all traitors!"

Chrisman roared the power sword in his hand and led the Ultramarines behind him to charge. (End of this chapter)