Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World.

Chapter 257 The Ultimate Mixed Action

Projecting his consciousness into the spiritual world of this outsider, the Emperor is being reborn!
In fact, the Emperor can be reborn at any time. As long as he leaves the Golden Throne, he can be reborn somewhere, but the Emperor cannot bear the demise of mankind during the rebirth process.

Therefore, the Emperor can only sit on the Golden Throne. If he is reborn, mankind will perish immediately, but if he is not reborn, mankind will slowly degenerate and perish. However, there is still a glimmer of hope, called the hope of despair.

This is the trolley problem that the four gods set for the Emperor, and it is the despair of the God of Death towards the Emperor, the person who is his enemy.

But now, the Emperor saw an opportunity, and his eyes were on the war going on in the Warp, but even so, the Four Gods never relaxed their surveillance on the Empire.

At the birth of Chaos, the position of the Great Power was already predetermined, and the position that belonged to the Emperor was that of the Dark Lord.

The extinction of higher intelligent species, especially those with psychic powers, would have a huge impact in the subspace, which could lead to the emergence of new Chaos Gods.

The Dark Lord is the new God of Chaos who will appear when humanity perishes as predicted. He represents the end and death of the human race.

The Emperor who has never ascended is the source of light, the entire human race, and even the entire dimension of reality. Even though the Emperor himself is a human supremacist, this cannot change his hostility and containment of Chaos.

But now is the end!

The eternal game finally welcomed an outsider from outside the chessboard, and he has arrived.

"He brought you here."

In the invisible world, Zhang Zheng saw the cold sun standing in the subspace. The outline of a skeleton-like being emerged in the cold sun. That was the Emperor, as cold as a god, as bright as a star, and as dark as the abyss.

This reminded Zhang Zheng of a certain existence called
"Lord God!"

After ascending, he reached the pinnacle of power and strength, without any human emotions, calm, rational and almost cruel, viewing all things as ants, without race, only the power and tools of faith.

In the emperor, what Zhang Zheng felt was the posture of the main god after ascension. Although they looked completely different on the surface, they were the same in essence.

It’s just that after ascending, the main god cares about the power of faith, while the emperor cares more about the human race itself.

The main god of mankind!
Zhang Zheng seemed to realize something. From the beginning when he was connecting to the world of Blue Star, to now when he has been walking step by step, a huge shadow has shrouded the entire human civilization, covering everything without knowing it.

"Who is he?" Zhang Zheng asked the emperor, he wanted to find an answer.

It is known that the Emperor is an immortal, the most powerful immortal, and even the earliest immortal, but were there other psychics before him?

The Emperor is an extremely powerful psyker and is also the Immortal, an immortal being with infinite knowledge and power, and the ambition to use them.

According to legend, the emperor was born around 8000 BC near the Sakaya River in Anatolia (now Turkey), most likely near Göbekli Tepe.

The opportunity to embark on this great path was that the Emperor's uncle murdered his father. The Emperor at that time used his mysterious power to cause his uncle to die of myocardial infarction. This incident made the Emperor realize that humans need order, and good order needs to be created by good leaders, so the Emperor set out to Chaldea in Sumer, the earliest human city, and began to guide human civilization.

From then on, the emperor embarked on the path of achieving self-justice and conquest, which lasted for 38,000 years. Even the image of the double-headed eagle, the symbol of the empire, was first seen in the Hittite civilization of the Anatolian Peninsula.

In his journey, he had never seen a being as powerful as him. Even Erda, who was traveling with him, an Eternal like him, was far inferior to him in strength.

Over a long period of time, he has appeared as a leader many times in human history in different forms.

Many of the greatest leaders in world history have been his aliases, including but not limited to - Hammurabi, the author of the first written law; Alexander the Great (one of the greatest conquerors of all time; Julius Caesar, the great Roman ruler; Jesus, a demonstration of supernatural status and power, sacrificing himself for the betterment of mankind; Napoleon Bonaparte, who scorned theocracy and replaced it with revolution and democracy. As perhaps the most powerful psychic in the universe, changing his appearance is as easy for him as breathing.

But at that time, the Emperor was still a relatively powerful psychic, not enough to bear the destined position of the Dark Lord, until he met that man, that being with powerful psychic powers, who possessed all knowledge beyond what humans had ever recorded, his true father.

"Who is that?" Zhang Zheng was accepting the Emperor's thoughts, and the Emperor's thoughts were merging with his. This was a kind of possession, just like the existence in the Neolithic Age that guided all the immortals of mankind to reincarnate as the Emperor, the man who was ready to create a god when mankind was still in the ignorant age. They called him -

"people!"

Coincidentally, all beings call him man, the one who knows everything.

A blurry figure, an unclear face, but after realizing the world he was in, he used the law of balance to create the Emperor, the curse of chaos.

Zhang Zheng tried hard to remember that person's face, but as time passed, everything became more and more blurred, and everything became so unreal.

The emperor who was sitting on the throne and had already lost his flesh and blood suddenly began to shed bloody tears in his eyes. Tears were also flowing from all the holy statues of the empire at the same time. What were they missing and what were they mourning?

Zhang Zheng's brain was going crazy, and the spirit shaped by thousands of years of human civilization was collapsing, because he was shaped by a much larger vision, the glorious journey of mankind for tens of thousands of years.

"Emperor's Dream!"

The Emperor knew everything. He knew that everything he did was just an illusion. Humanity could not rise again, and the galaxy could not usher in peace. All this should have been destroyed in the Great Rebellion, just like the Emperor's illusion that disappeared in the brilliant fireworks.
But that man never gave up hope. He would rather his dream turn into a nightmare. For the illusory hope of the future of mankind, he would rather sit on the Golden Throne and endure eternal torture. From that moment on, everyone's life was a gift from the Emperor, a precious gift snatched back from the evil gods of the warp. Even if you can only eat corpse starch in the lower nest for the rest of your life, even if you are destined to die on the battlefield, it is better than enduring eternal torture in the warp.

But remember one thing, don't let this gift fall into the hands of the evil god!

now
"Be kind to the people of the empire, be kind to humanity."

He had calculated everything, but still couldn't get what he wanted. Human nature was only a small factor, and human nature had already given him a big surprise. Without his guidance, humans had survived for 10,000 years, which was beyond his and Malcador's imagination.

At this moment, the Emperor's humanity had completely vanished along with those tears, that humanity. A golden sun rose in the warp and immediately turned into a pitch-black black hole. The entire solar system was mutating. The powerful psychic energy tore apart the universe and the dimensions of reality and illusion.

The subspace that was seething with endless and strange malice at every moment had now come to an end. A main god who was created to master the power of light and darkness had already taken his own steps.

Lin Luo stood in front of the golden throne, gazing at his proudest work, his curse on this world.

"Have you decided? You can still survive." Lin Luo said to the emperor, this dream said.

“Becoming a god means you will possess the most powerful force in the entire universe, but from now on, your nature will dominate your mind, and you will become a puppet dominated by concepts and nature.”

"There is no emotion, only reason. The laws that run through the entire universe, and the huge energy that blends with the laws, require the existence of gods to abandon all emotions and only have reason."

"When you align your godhood with the corresponding laws of the entire universe, your memories and emotions will be quickly erased from your mind. When you become the power of chaos, you will no longer have your memories as a human, nor will you experience joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness."

"Although the body and soul are still yours, they are no longer you. The moment you become a god, the person named Neos will completely disappear from the universe."

"I am fully aware of all this, but I have already made a decision after waiting day after day. Now, when hope emerges, it is time to let mankind walk the remaining journey on its own." The Emperor's words floated in the void.

"No matter what your purpose was in creating me, my father, I want to thank you, and mankind should also thank you!"

The words of the Emperor were still floating, but the next moment, the skeleton named the Emperor stood up from the throne, and the Astronomican instantly emitted a terrifying light. The cry of the Dark Lord at his birth completely broke the barrier between the Supreme Heaven and the material universe. The Dark Lord will lead the human heroes who died in battle for tens of millions of years to launch mankind's eternal revenge on everything in the world.

The power of ascending to become a god will tear apart everything around it, and the huge psychic energy will create another cosmic scar like a big vortex, making the subspace and reality completely connected. The boundary between the High Heaven and the material universe is completely shattered.

This is what the Four Gods have always wanted to do, but not now, because at this moment the Emperor is about to transform into a god. When the Emperor ascends, the fallen Eldar are completely desperate, and they feel the disaster sweeping across the entire galaxy.

The God of End and Death has led countless cursed legions to launch a great expedition to the entire subspace!
But Gogo and Maogo were tired of the eternal confrontation, and they merged into one god in the fight. The birth of Goka Maoka marked the unprecedented unity of the Orcs. The biggest Waaaaaaa in history was coming, and the tentacles of the Great Devourer were completely destroyed, directly confronting the assembled army of the Human Empire.

When Zhang Zheng, who lived in the real dimension, opened his eyes again, countless information had filled the entire fleet. All the most elite troops of mankind, belonging to the Astartes monks, had once again condensed into a huge regiment after ten thousand years. Endless interstellar armies took off on warships from countless worlds.

Son of the stars, please guide us in the direction of victory!
Racing against death, Gomao II risked everything to confront the Emperor, slowing down the Emperor's speed of devouring human souls. Countless Dark Portals stood, shattering worlds into another galaxy.

The endless legions of cursed beings burning with flames have already felt the call from the Emperor, and their ultimate battle has begun. Souls scattered throughout space have gathered from all directions at this moment, with millions of souls coming one after another.

From the Astartes to the common soldier, the Emperor had promised them an end, and now that moment had come.

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

Today, I, the Lord of Humanity, will fight my final fucking battle! ! ! !
The vast giant that rushed into the subspace drew out a flaming sword from nothingness. The fuel of the flaming sword was the souls of billions of human beings. It carried with it the hatred and anger of mankind, and roared at this world and this universe.

The flames that burned when the giant sword rubbed violently with the subspace formed a sea of ​​fire. The turbulent high-temperature air currents formed huge storms, spreading the flames to the entire subspace.

The sound of the sword being drawn seemed to be announcing to the entire universe that the death knell for all living beings and the universe had already sounded.

But a price must be paid. The sound of cosmic destruction awakened the sleeping Necrontyr and Star Gods.

The Great Awakening of the Necrons. Under that ultimate command, the Necrons restarted the black technology of the War in Heaven and completely transformed into iron-hearted exterminators. They wanted to eliminate all life in the galaxy, erect soul-driving death zones throughout the universe, and completely isolate the subspace from reality.

The Star God is roaring, the Outers are awakening from tens of millions of years of autism and looking at the burning galaxy. The fragments of the Void Dragon are breaking free from the seal, and some fragments of the Star God that have escaped the control of the Undead are also forced to join the battle because of the arrival of the end of time.

They could not tolerate the mass of the Milky Way being stolen again, and they wanted to destroy humanity. The feud between the Necrons and the Star Gods led them to start a brutal and fierce battle.

The Necrons went completely crazy, started the world engine, opened the brilliant star map, and even used countless terrifying black technologies to kill the entire galaxy crazily.

The main force of the Tyranids has finally arrived in the Milky Way, and they want to devour all the Orcs, evolve, and evolve again, to completely devour everything in the galaxy, and fight a decisive battle with the entire galaxy!

A real melee has begun. The entire Warhammer 40k galaxy is an unprecedentedly chaotic battlefield. Many players from the Blue Star Universe and other universes have all sneaked into the galaxy, hoping to get a piece of the pie.

The Decepticon mercenaries have arrived, the Overlord of the Burning Legion has also set his sights on this, and even the Xel'naga of the Twisting Nether are beginning to prepare to seize their own interests at this moment.

(End of this chapter)