Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 406 The Supreme Heavenly Emperor Arrives in His Faithful Warhammer Universe
The moment Gu Ming spoke, all the high-ranking officials in the Human Empire were shaken.

Has the emperor returned?
But what the hell is the Heavenly Emperor?!

However, no matter how turbulent the emotions in their hearts were, they were all transformed into reverence by the unwavering loyalty and faith of all humanity in the Emperor.

Fanaticism gleamed in the eyes of all the high-ranking humans, who bowed down in worship to the supreme and holy god-emperor of this world.

Gu Ming sat upright on the tall, menacing golden throne, accepting the situation calmly.

The world is corrupt and needs saving, and he happens to have the power to do so. Therefore, he wishes to be the ruler of mankind.

"By His Majesty the Divine Emperor, praise be to humanity!"

"Praise be to the Heavenly Emperor!"

A group of soldiers with two hearts and three lungs offered their most loyal prayers to Gu Ming.

"Your Majesty, you have returned. Is there anything we can do for you?"

Saint Celestine, known as the Living Saint in the human empire and a former representative of the emperor, had solemn and dignified eyes as she quietly inquired of her god.

Gu Minggao looked around, his flesh and blood regenerated, and grasped the handle of the golden throne. He laughed loudly, "I said, I am the Heavenly Emperor, and I shall suppress all enemies in the world."

Saint Celestine prostrated himself on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, we are powerless. The human empire is riddled with deep-seated and intractable internal conflicts, while the Chaos Gods are eyeing us covetously and foreign races are invading."

Saint Celestine was loyal to the Emperor, but she also knew that ten thousand years ago, during the Horus Rebellion, the Emperor suffered irreversible damage.

Now that the Emperor has suddenly returned, Saint Celeste is worried. It is the Emperor's unreserved love for mankind that made him forcefully descend back to the world. Therefore, he carefully explains the reality and hopes that the Emperor will think twice.

Gu Ming didn't speak. He knew these people's concerns. Then, he straightened his posture and was about to stand up.

Like an ancient god or an ancestral dragon, the moment he rose, his majestic aura overwhelmed the world. The heavens could no longer contain him, and the earth could no longer bear him. Everyone's heart trembled.

Terra, the Solar System, the Milky Way, the Subspace, and the entire universe—all people at this moment felt the unbridled display of the supreme being's greatness.

The four Chaos Gods felt it more intensely: the warlike Khorne, the compassionate Nurgle, the depraved Slaanesh, and the manipulative Tzeentch.

At this moment, a feeling called fear enveloped them, a fear that stemmed from the level of life itself.

Inside the main hall, Saint Celestine and other high-ranking human officials were visibly shaken, their eyes filled with panic, yet none dared to utter a word or offer any advice.

They all knew that once Gu Ming stood up, he would transform into the most terrifying Dark King, and the race that gave birth to the Dark King would be wiped out in an instant.

Even so, they dared not say more. The belief and honor of dedicating themselves to the emperor were already engraved deep in their souls; this was their glory.

If the emperor were to emanate from the darkness, they would be willing to serve as his vanguard and remain loyal to him.

Then, in the next moment, Gu Ming stood up and stood before the throne, his black hair reflecting the golden light, his eyes like a starry river reflecting all things in the world.

All the high-ranking humans were shocked. His Majesty the God Emperor had stood up, but he had not ascended to godhood. The place had not turned into the Eye of Fear, and humanity still existed.

Immediately, the human elites wept with joy, shouting the name of the Heavenly Emperor and praising him with all their might.

Seeing this, Gu Ming simply looked into the distance. He saw endless star systems, and human warriors fighting against endless alien races and chaos.

There were far too many enemies, so many that they were scattered throughout the galaxy and the warp. Artillery fire, psionic energy, and swords were raging, taking the lives of warriors with hearts and lungs.

But these soldiers, even with severed limbs, broken skulls, and failing hearts, all revealed an indomitable will in their expressions and eyes.

"For the Emperor! For the Emperor! For the Emperor!"

This is true of countless battlefields.

At first glance, it appears to be a dilapidated building on the verge of collapse.

Then look, a bunch of canned goods are barely holding on.

Upon closer inspection, it reveals a world of mortals risking their lives for each other.

In the end, the will of a race shone brightly in the galaxy.

Gu Ming was moved. A sense of responsibility weighed on him. This was the weight of the fate of all humanity in the universe, the weight of the two capitals and the thirteen... cough, the weight of bearing the fate of all humanity in the universe!
"I saw our soldiers wounded, shedding tears, and dying, and it broke my heart."

Saint Celestine, moved by the benevolence of the Heavenly Emperor, choked up and said:

"It is our honor to fight for His Majesty the God-Emperor and for humanity. His Majesty the God-Emperor has now returned, and under his guidance, humanity will eventually get back on the right track."

"Guidance, will it eventually come?"

Gu Ming remained silent, then shook his head. It was too slow. He had time to use micro-management to gradually correct the chaos and lead the human empire to its peak through the trials of blood and fire.

In this bleak and hopeless era, with every passing second, countless people continue to be trapped in the quagmire of despair, and eventually die.

In the days that followed, Gu Ming, who had become emperor, had already sensed the prayers of countless humans for him in the subspace, so how could he bear to use the name of tempering to carry out so-called micro-management?

Thinking of this, Gu Ming leaned down slightly, looking down at Saint Celestine, and said gently, "Do you remember what I said when I returned?"

Saint Celestine gazed at Gu Ming, as if she saw endless compassion, boundless benevolence, and profound solemnity, a sight that drew one in irresistibly. Then, she solemnly said:
"The Heavenly Emperor has returned; he shall suppress all enemies in the world!"

The exchange between Gu Ming and Saint Celestine echoed from the main hall, resonating once again in the hearts of countless beings and races at the same moment.

Gu Ming laughed heartily: "In that case, in the name of the Heavenly Emperor, I command the universe to cease hostilities from this moment on!"

Boom boom boom!
The phrase "stop the war" spread throughout the universe at an incredible speed.

Instantly, the universe fell silent. From the grand battles between galaxies to the human warriors struggling to survive on ruined planets, and even the ignorant and savage animals, none of them could launch any attack.

Whether it was high-tech weapons, warships, or cold weapons, they all paled in comparison and lost all their effectiveness.

A single word can command the world, and this has become a reality.

In the subspace, the four evil gods sensed the changes in reality, their eyes wide with fury. They then looked at the black sun, which was clearly only on par with their own in terms of power, so why was it so strong?

Even though they can surpass all beings under God in terms of their personal status, they cannot command the entire universe.

Afterwards, the four Chaos Gods, still shaken, attempted to release their divine power to interfere with Gu Ming's decree. However, while this divine power still had an effect in the subspace, once it came into contact with reality, it vanished as if they had entered a land of spiritual desolation.

The four Chaos Gods were all visibly shaken, and even collectively decided to make a decision that went against their ancestors' wishes: they decided to unite their powers to fight a powerful enemy.

Otherwise, this single decree would be enough to gradually erode their power and strength over time. They are the embodiment of concepts, immortal and indestructible, yet they cannot tolerate their own weakness.

"He... is too incredible. We probably cannot defeat Him in the real world."

The benevolent father, Nurgle, uttered raucous, godlike murmurs, the overflowing power enough to mutate any warrior. He was plague, disease, and the god of death.

Even the most belligerent Khorne had to acknowledge the gap between them and Gu Ming.

"Lure him in, and we'll kill him right here!"

Jianqi also put away his desire to fool the world; his innermost hope for Gu Ming's death was to disappear completely.

"What should we do? The warp and the real world have a clear boundary, so he might not be willing to come." If the real world is pure matter, then the warp is a pure energy dimension. The power of an evil god would be greatly reduced when it descends into the real world, and the same applies to the real world.

Furthermore, the four evil gods were born from the subspace and are geometrical concepts. When the four gods combine their power, they can mobilize almost the entire subspace to destroy everything.

Would the invincible Heavenly Emperor in the real world be willing to come to the subspace and risk death?

This is a question worth considering for the four vendors of Chaos.

"Doesn't He love humanity? Then let His love be subjected to the most severe punishment in this world. I don't believe He won't be moved!"

As Jianqi spoke with certainty, the other three vendors understood that the Heavenly Emperor loved the concept of humanity, not just humans in isolation. If it were only humans in the subspace, he might not be able to make the Heavenly Emperor personally intervene.

But now they had no better choice. The four peddlers no longer hesitated and activated their powers. A psionic storm raged through the warp, a massive, indescribable storm that obscured the light of the star torch.

All human fleets navigating in subspace are lost at this moment.

The four evil gods personally descended upon the scene, leading a host of demonic entities to capture and slaughter humans!

Before the towering, menacing golden throne, Gu Ming's eyes flashed with extreme killing intent as he heard the maniacal laughter of the evil god in the subspace.

This was their declaration of war, intended to provoke Gu Ming.

"Ah."

"Ah!"

Anger flared in the Emperor's eyes. Gu Ming stepped forward and declared loudly:
"You want war, so I will give you war."

Having said that, he took a step forward and arrived at the boundary between the subspace and the real world.

"The Four Chaos Gods, you'd better wait for me! I'll kill you one by one!"

Among the four Chaos Gods, Khorne, Nurgle, and Tzeentch are gods born in the beginning.

Only Slaanesh is born later in life. At the moment of his birth, the spirit race that "nurtured" him was struck by that powerful spiritual energy and was driven to extinction.

After the birth of the Slaanesh, a clear boundary existed between the real world and the warp; crossing this boundary was equivalent to crossing into another world.

At this moment, Gu Ming stood before this boundary, his body radiant and majestic, visible to all living beings in the universe.

Under the watchful eyes of the entire universe, Gu Ming grasped the boundary with one hand, as if tearing open a book page, as if lifting a curtain, and the entire subspace began to fall.

Heaven and earth were silent; all sounds were still.

One person's strength can move an entire world!
The world lost its color, people fell silent, and the entire universe trembled.

At this moment, it was not the Heavenly Emperor entering the subspace, but rather the subspace itself coming to pay homage to its emperor, prostrating itself at the emperor's feet and bowing in submission.

At this moment, Gu Ming's body was growing larger and larger, and even the phrase "standing tall and upright" could not describe it. He lowered his head slightly, and all the people, demons, and gods in the subspace saw a supreme and noble face, like a great sun lying in front of their eyes.

People were moved to tears and bowed their heads in gratitude.

"Praise be to the Emperor."

"Your Majesty the Divine Emperor!"

The demons, like ants, dared not look directly at the great sun, and groveled like shrimp.

The four Chaos Gods were nearly driven mad. How could someone drag someone down into the subspace? That's the energy of the entire universe, it's a concept!

And how could a single human head be compared to the concept of the entire subspace?

"It's fake, an illusion. He must have used some kind of magic to temporarily connect the subspace with the real world."

The four evil gods roared and howled, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. Their reason told them that there was no one in the world so powerful; they had already reached the pinnacle of the pinnacle.

"Come here, we're not afraid of you!"

Of the four gods, Khorne unleashed his ferocity, his blood-red and malevolent light surging forth, threatening to annihilate the human fleet in the warp.

"To serve the Emperor is our mission. Death will bring us back to the Emperor's embrace, but you, you, you, all of you will only sink and burn in hell!"

The human warriors fought bravely and fearlessly, but with Gu Ming present, how could they stand idly by?

"You have ignited my fighting spirit. From now on, I will hold back, so I hope you can hold on a little longer and make sure I have my fill."

Gu Ming's murderous intent surged; he wanted to toy with the four gods to appease their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Ming stepped into the subspace.

hum!
A mournful cry rang out, a mournful cry from the subspace, as it sensed the greatness of this being.

Then Gu Ming raised one palm, and the psionic storm dissipated without a trace, leaving nothing behind.

The four Chaos Gods looked at the Emperor before them, unable to believe that he actually dared to enter.

Then Khorne mobilized his divine power. He slaughtered, he was a war god, the most warlike and violent. The moment Gu Ming arrived, he attacked with all his might.

Nurgle, Tzeentch, and Slaanesh, each wielding their power, at this moment, all the power of the Warp converges upon Khorne, who is now the Warp itself!

He made his move, something mortals couldn't comprehend: psychic energy, space, time, fear, lust—everything tangible and intangible, material and energetic, all mixed together.

If this attack were in reality, a single glance at it would drive any warrior mad, twisting them into a frenzied monster.

Faced with this attack, Gu Ming made his move. His black hair danced wildly, and his golden blood energy became the only light in this space, engulfing everything.

boom!
Khorne was in complete retreat, offering no resistance whatsoever, neither in form nor in concept!
"Come here, and let me kill you."

Gu Ming spoke quietly, and then Khorne involuntarily surged against the current, his form frozen into a ferocious and monstrous shape, crawling like an ant under Gu Ming's imperial boots.

Looking at the hideous monster before him, a look of disgust flashed in Gu Ming's eyes, and then he pointed a finger.

Boom!

This is a collision between the physical body and the divine body, the conceptual body.

A visible ripple surged forth like a landslide and a tsunami, rolling wildly before freezing in place for a fleeting moment.

After a moment.

It's an explosion!

boom!
"Ahhh!"

Khorne, the most ferocious, bloodthirsty, and destructive of the four gods, let out a bloodcurdling scream, and his divine body, that immortal and indestructible conceptual body, began to crack at a visible speed.

However, the Heavenly Emperor was still unsatisfied and not quite satisfied, so he turned to look at the other three gods:
"Stop wasting time, let's all attack together."

(End of this chapter)