The Last Sentinel

The Blood Ravens have decided to build their own Primarch Temple in Grey Valley, the place where the Platinum King descended!

The Blood Ravens acted immediately.

One after another, construction ships sailed into the gray valley, surrounding this 500-kilometer circular area, and began building a magnificent Blood Raven Castle.

You can question Blood Raven's fighting ability.

But do not question the wealth of Blood Raven.

Ye Feng looked up at the massive, five-figure-level spaceships that blotted out the sky as they shuttled back and forth. For a moment, he felt like a country bumpkin visiting a grand garden. Was this really necessary? It was such a waste of resources! Wouldn't it be better to use that money to buy resources for his main body to eat?

Beside him, Gabriel looked at Ye Feng with admiration, "Father, we will build you a truly magnificent castle, just like the Thousand Sons Legion's perfect city. You don't need to worry about all the expenses; Blood Raven Finance will cover all costs. We will also build you a huge statue—no, three statues! One is your golden war god statue, one is your silver-haired psionic god statue, and most importantly, the golden armored god statue!"

"The golden armor you wear is of the same lineage as the Emperor's; your bloodline is purer than that of the Primarchs. You are the true God of War of the Empire!"

"We will also build a huge garden, and then make Katachan the place of your enlightenment, so that your name may be sung throughout the whole of Katachan."

Ye Feng couldn't help but rub his ears and said, "That's enough, my child. Actually, your father doesn't need you to do anything for me. If I need it, I will get it myself."

Gabriel said, "No, Father, it must be given. It is the duty of the Spawn Legion, just as you descended to save the Blood Ravens."

Ye Feng said, "Alright, whatever you want, as long as you're happy."

"By the way, Father," Gabriel followed Ye Feng, "I'd like to ask about the battle banner you gave me. How much of a boost does it provide? For example, if I activate the enhancement for three hours, what level can I reach?"

Ye Feng pondered for a moment, "Your current strength should be considered to be infinitely close to that of a demigod warrior, which translates to a level of approximately 0.9-1.0. If you activate the Platinum Blessing, your combat power will increase to between 1.8 and 2.0 within three hours."

Gabriel exclaimed excitedly, "Double the increase?"

Ye Feng said, "This is just the beginning. As your loyalty increases, this multiplier will increase even more! You might even be able to go toe-to-toe with some Primarchs!"

"So powerful, Father!" Gabriel gestured wildly. "I never imagined I could reach such heights. I'm so happy! And Father, I'd like to ask, what is the Hall of Heroes in the War Banner like? Could you describe it?"

Ye Feng thought for a moment, "The Hall of Heroes is a super-large, giant subspace nest of souls. You also need to cultivate, work, and fight inside. Normally, we implement a Silicon Valley AI-style 16x7 work mode. Simply put, it's from 9 am to 3 am every day, seven days a week, sixteen hours a day, and more than 112 hours a week!"

Ye Feng thought to himself, "I'm giving you the most brutal work schedule on Earth right now, it's 16x7! This isn't 996!"

To Ye Feng's utter surprise, Gabriel knelt on the ground and began kissing the tips of the golden-armored Saint's boots, repeatedly proclaiming, "Merciful Father God! You are simply the savior of the Blood Ravens! The Blood Ravens' work schedule is 007; we work 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, a total of 168 hours a day. We don't sleep, we don't eat, and when we're hungry or thirsty, we use enhancement drugs. The Hall of Heroes actually grants us eight hours of rest time every day! You are truly a benevolent father, a real living saint..."

Ye Feng said, "The Hall of Heroes doesn't pay salaries."

Gabriel said, "It's alright. Not only do Blood Ravens not pay wages, but we also confiscate their spoils!"

Ye Feng said, "The Hall of Heroes is in the form of souls, so you cannot engage in the entertainment that Slaanesh does."

Gabriel said, "Father, the Blood Raven Legion only believes in profit and gold. We will only be tempted by gold, never by women!"

Ye Feng said, "After entering the Hall of Heroes, one may be imprisoned for life, or even have to sacrifice oneself if necessary..."

Gabriel interrupted, "Then we can follow Father God forever! Father God, please don't say any more, or I'm afraid I won't be able to resist committing suicide in Valhalla..."

Ye Feng shut up. He felt like his worldview was being smashed to pieces by the Warhammer Universe!

As an ordinary person from a normal universe, I said my cruelest words to the guys in the Warhammer universe, but they thought I was giving them gospel.

This is absolutely outrageous, it's outrageous to the extreme.

Just as the two were speaking, a loud rumble shook the ground, and a huge black mental energy storm appeared out of thin air, threatening to engulf everything around it at a speed beyond what the naked eye could see.

Ye Feng suddenly raised his hand, and a vast Xuanhuang power suddenly spread out from his body, forming a force field. Like a merciless iron fist, it crushed the black mental energy storm, shattering it into pieces.

"Damn it!" Gabriel gritted his teeth. "Who is causing trouble! Thank goodness Father is invincible, or the children would be in big trouble."

Ye Feng said, "Let's go see what's going on."

"yes!"

Gabriel and Ye Feng quickly arrived at the source of the mental storm, more than a hundred miles away, at a dilapidated open-air cemetery.

At a glance, the children, resembling red tin cans, lay scattered haphazardly in the cemetery. Among them, a figure clung to life, struggling and crying out, "Save me, Commander, Father God..."

Ye Feng's gaze swept over and saw the pitiful Dr. Ouyang struggling wildly with his legs, while his neck was in the hands of a stunningly beautiful woman.

This beauty was tall and slender, with fair, silver skin, delicate pointed ears, narrow shoulders and a slender waist. Her long legs were particularly striking, straight and smooth. Her silver-gray skin shone with a cold light, and her beautiful silver-gray eyes blazed with fury. Her disheveled clothes and expression indicated that she had just been molested.

Gabriel whispered, "Father, this young lady's clothes look somewhat familiar."

Ye Feng nodded. "It does look familiar. Do you remember that space zombie that was unearthed before?"

Gabriel seemed to realize something; his face showed a slight surprise followed by overwhelming joy. "Father God, are you saying that the space necromancer, that mechanical lump, has transformed into this beautiful woman?"

Ye Feng said, "What I'm curious about now is, what did Ouyang do to her? How did things get like this?"

Ye Feng and Gabriel's conversation made Ouyang below instantly restless.

Ouyang couldn't help but shout, "Father God, Commander! Can you stop standing there watching the show and making things worse?! Come save me! This woman has gone mad; she's trying to kill her husband! This is utterly immoral and outrageous!"

Gabriel shouted, "Ouyang, what exactly happened?"

Ouyang trembled as he said, "Father God said that I should be buried in the place where I dug it up! I was preparing to bury it as Father God instructed, but the coffin lid slipped, and then I saw that space spirit, no, my wife, who was so beautiful. I couldn't resist, and I made the mistake that all men make..."

Gabriel paused for a moment, then asked, "So, how far have you progressed?"

Ouyang said, "I was all ready to run away, but... I got caught! Ugh, can you please stop asking so many questions! I'm about to be killed! Father God! You're the one who turned this space spirit into a woman. She'll listen to you, you have to save me!"

Ye Feng was devastated. That was a male space undead, a real man!

I simply turned him into a woman, and you just went and did *that* to him...

No way, Ouyang, are you out of your mind to have transmigrated here?

Don't you feel any psychological resistance? After all, it's a male that turned into a female!

But then Ye Feng thought to himself, this is the Warhammer universe, and everyone in the Warhammer universe is crazy. They're either physics lunatics or mental lunatics. You have to be a little crazy to survive in this universe.

It seems that Ouyang's mental illness is the norm in this universe.

But the problem is, you fucking slept with a female space necromancer. If the Silent King finds out, one of his few children has been taken by my subordinate. This act of forcibly locking up a man is no different from shitting on the Silent King's head. Will the Silent King come after me?