Warhammer in a box

Chapter 222 Golden Throne
Zhang Heng began to make the golden throne of his imagination based on his imagination.

A large amount of information shows that although the throne under the Emperor's butt is called a throne, it is actually a machine that constantly drains the Emperor's vitality and massive spiritual energy.

The emperor on the throne was like a dried corpse, but he still kept the empire running.

It's more than just miserable to describe it.

And the throne may not be as magnificent as the state religion claims.

However, Zhang Heng did not intend to build a throne for himself according to the actual situation.

He wanted to build a golden throne that would shock people with its splendor and majesty at first sight.

After opening a certain bar, a certain website, and Taobao, Zhang Heng started his own bidding.

"Title: A large reward for the 40D design of the Warhammer 3k Emperor's Golden Throne (please don't make it like the Corpse King's Life Extractor, the more sacred the better! The more gorgeous the better, the best one that makes you want to kneel down when you see it)
The selected person will receive a reward of 1 yuan."

Once the post was published, it quickly received numerous replies. After all, it was just an appearance design drawing, and 1 yuan for a design by an individual practitioner was already very high.

Soon, many private messages appeared in Zhang Heng's backstage private messages.

They all came to ask whether Zhang Heng was genuine or had any requests.

Zhang Heng added the contact information of several people who seemed reliable and asked them to send him their first drafts.

Soon Zhang Heng chose the one that he was most satisfied with.

This is a personal designer from a certain website. However, looking at the other party's ID, Zhang Heng can only say that he often feels inferior because his ID is not perverted enough.

The other party's ID is "Reincarnated as a golden toilet and sucked the emperor"
Apart from his perverted ID, his design is what Zhang Heng is most satisfied with. He is worthy of being the guy who fantasizes about being reincarnated as a toilet.

The gold in that man’s hand-drawn draft was extremely holy, without those complicated pipes.

The intricate patterns were painted on the throne without any sense of incongruity.

The relief on the throne is also full of art. Brother Matou said that his major was art. Through the history of 40k, he created some unique reliefs about 40k. As a 40k fanatic, he even used it as his graduation project.

Although his tutor did not appreciate his design, it did not stop him from improving it after graduation. He did not expect that his design could bring him profits.

"Brother, I'm very satisfied. It's you. Please send me the 3D picture as soon as possible. I will transfer the money to you right away! I believe we will have the opportunity to cooperate again after adding each other as friends!"

Watching the 1 yuan transferred over, Zhang Heng didn't expect that the other party would directly send the 3D model file to Zhang Heng.

"Thank you, boss. If you have any needs, please let me know. I didn't expect that my hobby could make money! I didn't expect that we art students could have a way out!"

After closing the chat software, Zhang Heng quickly started printing. As the golden throne gradually took shape, Zhang Heng felt excited.

The white model was successfully printed, and Zhang Heng picked up the tools to start fine-tuning, polishing and coloring. The precise control and super control allowed Zhang Heng to complete the work well and quickly.

"Great, great, perfect!"

Following his usual routine, Zhang Heng desperately cut his finger and dripped blood on the building.

As the throne was soaked with Zhang Heng's divine blood, it seemed to have a different aura.

Picking up the golden throne, Zhang Heng touched the black hole again and felt dizzy again. After the last experience, the discomfort was obviously much better, and it also gave Zhang Heng the energy to see the kingdoms of other gods clearly.

As he passed through different kingdoms of God, he seemed to see the masters of those kingdoms of God looking at him.

Zhang Heng came to the Kingdom of Ruins again. It seemed that with the disappearance of the giant horned rat, this space had become comfortable again.

Zhang Heng picked up the golden throne model and placed it on the ground.

"What should I do next..."

Zhang Heng tried to input the power of faith, but the throne was disgusted and refused to let any power of faith enter.

"What is this? Are you still picky about food?"

Zhang Heng remembered the ball of pure power that he had taken into his body.

“Does it require divine power?” Zhang Heng once again controlled the divine power of the big horned rat that he had absorbed and purified into his body and input it into the golden throne.

This time, the Golden Throne moved, as if it had found its favorite food. No matter how much Zhang Heng input, it was absorbed by it.

It was not until Zhang Heng input half of the energy into the golden throne that the throne stopped absorbing as if it was full.

The golden throne, which had absorbed enough power, also began to move. The model that originally only needed to be placed on the palm of the hand began to slowly grow larger.

It didn't just get bigger, it soared into the sky.

As the throne grew larger, a high platform and countless steps appeared out of thin air, constantly emitting a powerful and holy power.

Zhang Heng could feel that the golden throne was waiting for its owner.

Looking at the steps extending to his feet, Zhang Heng walked up without hesitation, until he reached the golden throne, he hesitated.

"You won't sit on me and suck me dry..."

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Heng sat down.

The moment his body sat on the golden throne, the golden throne did not drain his power, but began to feed it back.

A force rushed into Zhang Heng's body, and at this moment he felt that this kingdom of God was an extension of his body.

With just one thought, countless buildings sprang up.

A palace of the 40k emperor just appeared directly in the kingdom of God.

At the same time, all the gods in the medieval world raised their heads and looked in one direction.

In the chaotic space, a golden, burning sun is rising, announcing its arrival to all intelligent creatures in this world.

All the gods frowned, because that direction belonged to the territory of the Great Horned Rat, and now the Great Horned Rat has completely disappeared...

An unknown entity that kills gods suddenly appears in this world.

And it's not just in the kingdom of gods and the chaotic demon realm.

The real world has also responded.

The statue of the Emperor in Terra's Plaza de Miracula began to glow.

The nuns and fanatics who believed in Zhang Heng actually all felt Zhang Heng's response.

And some divine arts seemed to have appeared in their minds, which needs to be explored. This wave is purely an epic enhancement.

After sitting on the Golden Throne, he sensed a response from Terra. The connection between this individual and himself was particularly close.

The perspective on the Golden Throne is not like that outside the box, but more like a third-person perspective standing aside.

As Zhang Heng's projection appeared in a laboratory, he knew who this individual was. It was his first chosen one, Ludwig.

At this time, Ludwig was lying on the operating table.

There are countless tubes connected to his body.

Sisselin was standing by and operating the instrument continuously, while a tube of golden blood in the device beside was slowly flowing into Ludwig's body.

"Is it still not working? The Emperor is still too powerful for humans..."

Ludwig's vital signs on the instrument were declining.

The power contained in Zhang Heng's divine blood is constantly destroying his body.

The blood of God can give a person unprecedented power, but it can also cause death.

(End of this chapter)