Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

He actually confirmed his identity as a god in his dream!

Of course, it could also be a hallucination in the flames, caused by those demons.

But it doesn't matter, being happy for these few minutes is enough.

Aaron was very optimistic and was about to share his joy when he saw the crowd in front of him looking like they were facing a great enemy, with many believers holding weapons and pointing them at him.

Even Luo Jia, his own brother, couldn't bear it and picked up the hammer.

Irebas scrambled to his feet and hid behind Lojia, his tone sinister:

"Saint! You have seen it with your own eyes; this person is even a dark god descended!"

"Now, kill Him!"

Loka remained silent and raised his hammer.

Chapter 18 The Torture of the Transformed Lord and Eribas

As Iribus watched Lo Jia walk forward with firm steps, he could hardly contain his smile.

Although the script for framing him differed somewhat from the one agreed upon with that devil "Kalesi".

This fool admitted from the very beginning that he was one of the Dark Gods.

As long as the result is the same, Loka will kill this obstacle.

Then the place was besieged by the dark believers, and they fought desperately to break through.

From that moment on, Luo Jia regretted not listening to her from the beginning and obeying her every word from then on!

This would also allow them to carry out their plan to corrupt the cursed child.

"Hey, hey! We're doomed now. I got too excited and forgot you're a member of a monotheistic religion."

Aaron stammered, "But what was that voice saying that next to me just now? Loga, do you believe it?"

Luo Jia lowered his head, gripped the hammer tightly, and was making a decision.

He knew he couldn't kill Aaron; his existence would vanish if it were impacted.

It reappeared suddenly a few months later, like a dark and mysterious ghost.

Aaron met Loka's gaze and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He looked closely and saw that the flames were merely clinging to the clothes.

He hurriedly spoke:

"Wait!"

He quickly took off his shirt and threw it aside, and sure enough, the flames that represented darkness remained on the clothes.

His body remained unchanged, his upper body was no different from that of an ordinary person, while his lower body was burning with dark flames.

"Do...do I have to take my pants off too?"

Aaron felt embarrassed, even though he had seen many statues of Greek gods, his own brothers, when he was a child.

But being completely honest with one's younger brother shouldn't be happening now, at least not yet.

It has to be the most luxurious bathhouse in Rome, I heard they're so luxurious that even the toilets are edged with gold.

Damn it, why are my thoughts so chaotic? What am I thinking about?!

"Leave here and never come looking for me again."

A faint voice came and transmitted directly into his mind.

Is that... Luo Jia's voice?

Aaron was puzzled.

The latter swung his hammer:

Get out of my way, then pick up your weapon and fight me. After the charge, you return to your domain.

Aaron, my instincts tell me that you might be an illusion created by the dark gods specifically to target me, or perhaps you really are my brother. I don't know what to do; maybe this is the best choice.

The hammer was swung around, cutting through the air with a whooshing sound, and before it even hit anything, it was already like a gathering of wind and thunder.

Nothing in the mundane world dares to resist it.

Aaron thought to himself that even Marum's armored fists couldn't compare to it.

Well, my poor communication skills, inherited from my father, prevented me from explaining things clearly.

Let's step back for now; at least we can't let my brother, a believer, lose face in front of other members of the same faith.

As the elder brother, I should take these things into consideration.

Aaron took advantage of the momentum and rolled towards the chainsaw sword.

Also, take advantage of the battle to cut off Loga's wound.

He imagined himself as Marum, and when he ran, his feet would slip, as if a metal combat boot was actually under his feet.

Buzz!

He grabbed the chainsaw sword, activated the weapon which was taller than himself, and began to swing it.

They charged toward Luo Jia.

His eyes were fixed on Luo Jia with intense intensity, and for some reason, the latter, as if by telepathy, deliberately exposed his wounded flesh by tapping the nail in the background.

Hiss--

The chainsaw blade sparked intensely as it rubbed against the raw, filthy flesh, tearing it apart.

Almost instantly, Luo Jia's wounds began to heal, and the dark auras shrieked as they fled.

At that moment, Irebas also realized that its positioning capabilities had failed.

Wait, wait a minute! This doesn't match my plans!

Damn it, Kales, that demon who calls himself the Aberration Lord, did he just fool himself?

If his plan fails to proceed smoothly, the cursed child will surely suspect his own abnormality.

Damn it, I should have planned it myself instead of cooperating with those blue guys.

They often scheme against their own people, and even find pleasure in it!

While Eribus was pondering, the battle quickly ended, as the difference in strength was simply too great.

Aaron was knocked into an illusion.

Luo Jia steadily retracted his hammer and turned around.

Everyone witnessed Aaron's destruction and praised the greatness of Saint Loka in unison.

Yes, those are the Dark Gods, from a strange space, who twist and influence the minds of mortals, causing them to fall into an endless abyss.

Iribas maintained a look of joy at surviving the ordeal, but in his heart he was cursing his partner to the core.

He wanted to move forward with the plan and probe Loja's emotions.

Just as he was about to step forward, the giant calmly said:

"Gentlemen, the threat of darkness has not gone away. Strengthen the defenses of the strongholds. Step back, I will atone for my previous hesitation and pray to the one true God."

No one could refuse the saints' request for prayer, and the believers left one by one, leaving behind a quiet space.

Irebas was unwilling to accept this. Now that his plans were completely messed up, he was sure that Luo Jia was already suspicious of him!

Are we just forced to swallow our pride and go to that idiot Cole for a collaboration?

That was Loka's adoptive father, and he even had the opportunity to participate in their process of creating the cursed child.

Erebas outwardly showed respect and withdrew, returning to his residence.

He waited patiently until late at night, then fell into meditation and called upon Kalesi.

Amidst endless thoughts, a deformed bird-lizard, its skin covered in countless distorted characters and symbols, descended from the sky.

It has both a bird's beak and a lizard's beak, but it opens its mouth using a human-shaped opening on its arm:

“Eribas, what kind of person did you find? Our plan is to frame those believers who can severely damage Lojia's psychological defenses, not some idiot! An idiot who thinks he's a god just because I say so!”

That damn Carles, he actually turned around and questioned me.

Irebas became angry:

"Wasn't that guy someone you brought in? He's not a physical being, and he really did manage to cause emotional turmoil in Loga."

“If it is indeed someone who claims to be God and is one of your kind, then I will have to consider the risks of continuing to cooperate with you.”

Kalesi froze, then shook itself, stretching out the feathers that were trapped between the scales:

"You're saying that thing isn't a physical being!"

"Hahaha! This is really interesting, a change I've never seen before! It's true, once a plan is set, if reality develops exactly as planned, it becomes boring!"

"It would be a good thing if some unexpected changes occurred that none of us knew about!"

Kales roared excitedly, and the lizard stuck out its tongue to lick its bird beak.

Only Irebas was so furious that he covered his face.

Chaos, chaos, it really is a mess.

Only when one's own purpose is clear.

He really needs to go see Cole Fallon and then examine the necessity of continuing to cooperate with this devil, Callas.

Irebas left in anger.

Terra, 40,000 years ago.

The moment Aaron was defeated, he stared intently at Lo Jia and vowed that he would personally kick Lo Jia's ass someday.

When I opened my eyes again, I had already rolled off the bed.

Marum's chainsaw sword remained lying in its original spot.

"Hey, Marum, you're in luck. I've taken care of my brother's problem. Here's your chainsaw sword back."

Aaron, clutching his almost exhausted arm, got up. Marum came over, put away his weapons, and knelt down beside Aaron to examine him.