I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 268: Emperor, why don't you kowtow to Ms. Yutun?
The linen robes fluttered slowly in Guilliman's Temple.
Diglis smelled only the wind and the scent of incense, which then swept gently over his body.

He only felt a low roar coming from his power armor, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Malcador's scepter drew an arc on the ground and then fell under a marble column not far away.

Digris raised his head in confusion and pain, trying to see how his attack was neutralized.

The night wind swept silently across the entire Temple of Guilliman. The sound of the linen robes fluttering in the wind reminded Digris of the sound of the waves hitting the city-state on Macragge.
It was a figure that Diglis didn't know how to describe.

It was a figure taller than Digris, wearing a flowing linen robe, as if he was a hermit returning from a mountaintop monastery. The snow melted from his robe, leaving only purity, tranquility, and holiness.

It was as if there was a faint light covering him. It was not the light from the real universe, but the light from the subspace, which was not tainted by filth.

It is like a midnight streak of fire called hope that passes through the eternal, dark universe filled with only war.

"who are you?"

Diglis raised his voice and asked the figure in the linen robe:

"who are you?!"

The figure did not speak, but turned his head and looked at Robert Guilliman who was sitting on the throne.
As he moved, the silver chain on his body rang softly, as clear as a bell.

The figure looked at Robert Guilliman's body from a distance, his eyes seemed to fall on the blood on his neck.

"You know what? Rational and sensible people are often better at recognizing the darkness and cruelty of reality."

"Hope is only a temporary illusion, happiness is only the beginning of tragedy, nothing beautiful is permanent, and nothing sad is temporary."

“So the more rational, reasonable and sober people are, the less likely they are to believe that ideals, hopes, dreams and the future will be better.”

The figure in the linen robe turned his head slightly, as if looking at the invisible figure beside him, or at Digris.
"But Robert Guilliman is different. He knows very clearly how cruel reality is, and he has long been aware of the bleak future that the galaxy is bound to face."

"But he is still irrational and an idealist at heart. The teachings of King Connor and Lady Euton are truly amazing."

Diglis was struck by these words,

The emotion revealed in the words of the man in the linen robe made Digris' soul tremble. He seemed to hear a voice from ten thousand years ago.
However, this feeling was quickly dispelled.

Because the invisible being suddenly spoke,

"I wish Lady Euden was still alive. The Emperor should really climb down from the Golden Throne and kowtow to her."

"Then learn from her the ways and methods of raising children - although this is a subject beyond the scope of the Emperor's study."

Having said this, the invisible being smiled softly:

"Maybe he should first learn from the she-wolf that raised Russ, so that the course will be closer to his current level."

"Well, it turns out that even Russ's wolf mother knows how to raise children better than the Emperor."

The words that concealed his presence made the man in the linen robe laugh.
Then, a red and pink wooden door suddenly appeared in mid-air.
The eyes of Hilandri Curtain Walker, who was hiding nearby, suddenly flashed with light. She took a step forward and leaped towards the wooden door without hesitation.

Diglis quickly realized that the wooden door was their escape route.

He suddenly mobilized his own psychic power and quickly pulled the Malcador Scepter from under the marble column.
The scepter that once belonged to the hero Malcador merged with Digris's psychic energy, and raw psychic power surged from his flesh and blood.

In an instant, Digris turned into a silver-blue torrent composed of the power of the Most High Heaven, rushing towards the red and pink wooden door.

A broad, sharp sword stood in front of Digris.

It was a copper-colored power sword inlaid with scarlet gems and the Eye of Terra. It was as long as a mortal, and its broad blade could catch up with the palm of an Astarte.
Diglis took a breath.
That is the Emperor's Sword, the sword once worn by the Lord of Mankind!

For ten thousand years the sword that once belonged to the Emperor of Mankind lay at the knees of Roboute Guilliman, never to be ignited.

Now, I don't know when it was taken in the hands of the figure in the linen robe.
The figure looked at Digris calmly, then gently raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand.
Squeak——————

Like the sound of a wildfire burning on a barren grassland,

The scorching flames jumped on the long sword, splashing out arcs of smoke, fire, and spiritual energy, as dazzling as the sun.

Ten thousand years later, the Emperor's Sword is ignited again.
Digris was greatly shocked. The shadow of the Emperor seemed to appear in the burning sword like a star.

"Son of Guilliman, will you advance further?"

A majestic voice sounded from the mouth of the man in the linen robe, and Digris' figure was suddenly knocked back to reality from the subspace. He couldn't help but kneel on one knee on the ground, looking up at the figure in the linen robe with shock.

At the same time, the red and pink wooden door was gently pushed open.

The linen-robed figure lowered the Emperor's Sword in his hand and threw it towards Robert Guilliman.

Diglis was startled and almost cried out in surprise.

However, the Emperor's Sword extinguished in mid-air and landed squarely on Guilliman's knee.

Then, he and the clown and the invisible being disappeared into the door in an instant.

Diglis looked at the scene in front of him with a confused mind. He had never felt so confused before.

At this moment, there were faint footsteps outside the temple.
Diglis was silent for a while, then sighed slightly.

He waved the scepter that belonged to the hero Malcador in his hand, and everything around him returned to its original state, and the psychic chains wrapped around the entrance were also untied.

Soon, seven honor guards entered Guilliman's Temple. The leading sergeant bowed slightly to Digris.

"Your Excellency Chief Think Tank, we are here to change guard."

Diglis nodded in return of the salute.

Then, the sergeant seemed to have realized something. He looked around in surprise.
"Mr. Diglis, what just happened?" he asked.

Diglis paused for a moment.
He thought of the Emperor's Sword that had just been ignited.
"No, nothing happened," he replied quietly.

After Sanguinius and Hilandri Veilwalker retreated back into their own four-dimensional pockets, Zhou Yun quickly returned to the Glory Blade strike cruiser and quietly mixed back into the expeditionary force.
But Zhou Yun did not show up. Relying on the effect of the blind spot star, he temporarily hid in everyone's blind spot.
Because when he came back, he noticed that Evelyne was talking to the great sage Belisarius Cawl.
Zhou Yun trusted Belisarius Kaul, but not Eveline.

Although Zhou Yun was happy to make some jokes about the Regent Princess, he also knew that Evelyne and Hilandri Veilwalker, who he had captured, were the few normal people among the Eldar bastards.
But the Eldar God of Death, Inad, behind Evelyne, has a lot of problems and secrets. Even the Eldar God Sigalo has to cooperate with him reluctantly.

Zhou Yun naturally couldn't completely trust Him, and naturally couldn't completely trust Evelyne who was under His guidance.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yun stood quietly beside Evelyne and Belisarius Kaul, listening to their conversation.

".Your skill is indeed remarkable, but that cargo can only heal the Primarch's body, and we all know that the real damage is to the soul."

Evelyne's voice was cold and gloomy, as if it came from a realm that the living could not reach:
"You cannot complete your mission alone to bring back the sleeping son of vengeance."

The muscles on the remaining half of Belisarius Cole's face twitched slightly. He lowered his head and stared at Evelyne.

"What's your opinion? Alien?"

Evelyne was somewhat surprised that Belisarius Cole accepted her opinion so easily.

But she continued with her gloomy voice:
"I serve the Eldar's God of Death, the God who controls the cycle of life and death. He has the power to obscure death and reverse life and death."

There were flashes of data in Belisarius Cawl's eyes, as if he was judging whether Evelyne's words were correct.

Evelyne obviously didn't mind helping Kaul make a quick judgment.

"You may know that there are many realms in the Warp, and not every realm is occupied by the Four Unspeakable Ones."

"One of these realms was born from the fear and expectation of life towards death, and from the fate that all things will eventually be destroyed. All deaths will return to that realm."

"And we, the God of Death, Inad, occupy part of that realm. The creatures that He personally grants death to will belong to the part He controls. He can use this to deceive the dead and allow them to walk among the living again."

"I can only do this if I use the Crone Sword in my hand to channel the power of Inad. Otherwise, his soul will be uncontrollably eroded by the power of the God of Thirst."

More information flashed in Belisarius Cole's eyes. He obviously knew that what Evelyne said was not a lie.

but.
But this meant that the alien witch had to kill Robert Guilliman with her own hands, so that the death of the Primarch would be attributed to the realm of the alien gods.
Belisarius Kaul was unable to make a judgment for the time being.

Evelyne seemed to think that Belisarius Cawl would not refuse this proposal, so she said no more and quietly retreated into the dark corner.

Zhou Yun, who was watching this scene, did not speak directly, but quietly calmed down and tried to extend his consciousness to Belisarius Cawl.

Theoretically, Belisarius Cawl, whose body is mostly mechanical, will also be affected by the power Zhou Yun gained from the field of vicious skills.
The flow of information rushing in Belisarius Caul's eyes suddenly paused, and his whole body trembled.

(End of this chapter)