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Chapter 126 The Wolf Shepherd (2/5) Please subscribe!

At that very moment, Lancelot was unaware that the Regent and Evelynn of Eldar had formed an alliance.

Lancelot is currently in another universe. Before the Golden Throne, Lancelot watched as the shield in front of him melted slightly under the Emperor's power, and then he poured his psionic energy into it.

On the other side, the Twilight Lord was engraving his full Warp name on it.

Because it was to be used by Lancelot, Lancelot also joined the forging process.

The erudite Lord of the Crimson Emperor's Thousand Sons Legion is also one of the best teachers in human history. Under his tutelage, Lancelot learned more about the use of the warp, and his level of psionic power also improved accordingly.

As everything was completed, countless books and textual patterns appeared along the edge of the shield, surrounding the center with numerous exquisite reliefs depicting the earth, sky, stars, and human life, including law and war.

A bumper harvest.

As the light gradually dimmed, this creation, crafted by the Primarch specifically for himself, was finally essentially completed.

He flew back into Lancelot's hand, and then the Twilight King spoke to Lancelot through psionic energy: "This shield is basically complete. It will become one of the most solid existences in both the warp and the material realm. However, it still lacks a being to bless it."

The Twilight King said, "My father and I must now sit on the throne, but my other brother is still on the throne. I have informed him of your existence, but you still need to go deeper into the realm."

A tunnel leading into the depths opened, and upon hearing this, Lancelot roughly guessed who the Twilight King's brother, that being deep within the Golden Throne, was.

Looking at the shield in his hand, Lancelot nodded and then walked towards the tunnel.

The moment you enter, an unimaginable chill hits you; entering the tunnel is like falling into an ice cave.

Lancelot frowned slightly. While the emperor on the golden throne outside wasn't particularly powerful, he was still resplendent in gold, and the Twilight King's spiritual power suppressed all evil.

But once inside the tunnel, everything that seemed positive suddenly turned sour, with countless prying eyes coming from all directions.

Lancelot looked around.

When you first enter the tunnel, the ground beneath your feet and all around you are mostly intricate mechanical structures. But the deeper you go, the more confused those mechanical structures and energy networks become. And the further you go in, the bigger and bigger the tunnel becomes. Perhaps even a Titan could walk through it without any hindrance.

Lancelot, walking among them, probably realized that he had arrived in the Eldar network beneath the Golden Throne.

Undoubtedly, this place once held the emperor's dream of reviving all of humanity, but now it has been completely shattered.

Lancelot continued deeper into the darkness, but everything around him grew increasingly dark. So, Lancelot picked up a golden lantern.

The lantern emitted a blue light, and the Cosmic Cube inside shimmered with a halo. This was something Lancelot had commissioned the Imperial Guard to create during the forging of the shield in the Golden Throne these past few days.

After all, Lancelot felt that the Cosmic Cube would also be useful in battles in the future, and he couldn't possibly fight with a cube in his hand at that time, so he designed it to look like a lantern, which was obviously very appropriate.

Although the Cosmic Cube is a manifestation of the spatial laws of another universe, and might become a useless gem outside that universe, Lancelot's identity as a time traveler allows the Space Stone to function.

Although this effect was limited to Lancelot alone, under the dual protection of the Space Stone and the Unknown Realm, the previously blurry path in Lancelot's eyes became clear.

Forward, forward—Lancelot himself didn't know how long he had been moving forward, but in any case, when he reached the deepest part, Lancelot discovered a beacon in the darkness in the distance.

That thing guided Lancelot forward like a star torch—and what came into view were countless collapsed chaotic machines and hundreds of millions of demon corpses.

In this place, Lancelot saw a towering figure standing in the endless darkness.

His entire body radiated a platinum-gold light, and he was the only light in this dark place besides Lancelot.

Lancelot clearly saw a huge gap appear in the tunnel in the distance, and he could clearly see countless demons from the subspace. But at this moment, he was afraid of this radiant being and dared only hide in the shadows, both afraid and greedy, wanting to get closer.

He wore a golden laurel wreath, held a longsword that shone with dazzling golden light, and a massive warhammer. He stood atop the towering mountain of demon corpses, the radiant light so bright that even Lancelot felt a little blinded by it.

But at that very moment, the gap in the tunnel he was guarding burst into flames, and the demons outside screamed as they fled.

This finally caused the being who had stood alone in the darkness to withdraw its aura and then come to Lancelot's side.

At this moment, the other party's identity is already self-evident.

A massive gray wolf ornament draped across his incredibly tall shoulder armor, but in Lancelot's eyes at this moment, the being he appeared to be was less a Primarch and more a living god! For behind his head shone a perfect circular halo, symbolizing majesty, the light of wisdom, and perfect enlightenment!

"The Wolf Shepherd God."

Lancelot uttered the name of the person before him, and at that moment, the god himself appeared before Lancelot.

He had seemed radiant, towering above the massive demon corpse, but upon approaching Lancelot, he instantly became serene.

His height returned to eye level with Lancelot's, and his eyes shone with enlightened wisdom and an indomitable resilience.

This person is none other than—

Horus Lupecal.

The god of wolves who died and was resurrected.

In this reversed universe, the loyal Lord of Shadowmoon Wolves was drained of his blood by an archangel who was deceived by the evil god in the Siege of Terra, but he did not die completely, and his soul had not yet fallen into the hands of the evil god.

Finally, before his physical body died, the Emperor gave a portion of his essence to Horus, allowing him to return to the material universe and be resurrected.

But resurrection comes at a price. The weasel is no good person, and the resurrected Wolf God can only stay forever in the dark and cold net under the Golden Throne, bearing and witnessing the failure of his father's dream alone.

If it weren't for Lancelot's arrival, he might have had to stay in this place for thousands of years, until his soul was worn away by time and his personality was eroded, or his father might have chosen the most desperate path, in which case he would have transformed into a great demon of destruction, completely annihilating everything in the universe.

But at this moment, the power of another world's emperor took over this heavy responsibility for his sons, allowing the Wolf God to rest and have his first personal conversation with Lancelot in a thousand years.

"Thank you, Lancelot."

He spoke first, his voice gentle, like a spring breeze even in the cold depths of the net: "I know everything you brought, and I need to thank you for allowing me to see the uncorrupted side of my brother."

"If you can, please tell him for me that I have always thought Robert is the best among us. He has the grandest dreams, and I rejoice in his dreams."