Mortarian turned his face away. Whether before or after joining the fray, he had always felt awkward. He was unwilling to admit that the aura and temperament of this giant of light had actually made him slightly infatuated with it.

Magnus was incredibly enthusiastic. He opened his eyes wide, trying to peer into that Ultra psychic power. He could sense that it was a more convenient, simpler, and equally versatile power than psionic energy.

He can't even resist psionic energy, so how could he possibly resist this!

Surprisingly, Angron stopped roaring.

The bell tolling just now brought destruction, but it was also very peaceful and serene, seemingly soothing the Butcher's Nail for a moment, making the nail that forever drove him to slaughter fall silent.

Both Vashtor and Bilak had faces filled with despair.

Shall we fight?

What a load of crap!

Victory was within reach; Shinji Ikari was just one move away from being severely injured and brought to the brink of death, leaving him defenseless to be captured. The former's path to godhood and the latter's status as chosen by the Four Gods were both just one move away from being secured.

However, the difference in this one move is worlds apart.

Trying to snatch Shinji Ikari and Unit-01, clearly chosen by a being on par with the Chaos Gods? That's unthinkable.

"I will definitely come back!"

The lesser god of chaos, Vashtor, and the demon prince, Birac, were filled with hatred, but they only dared to utter these harsh words in secret. They didn't even dare to say them aloud, fearing that if the other party heard them, they would be instantly killed in one move, and then even the gods of chaos would not be able to save them.

The two warp demons, fearing for their lives, didn't look back. Taking advantage of the moment when the Giant of Light's mind was preoccupied with the Imperial humans, they fled at top speed into the depths of the Eye of Terror, from where they slipped back into the chaotic realm of the warp.

They refused to believe that the Chaos Gods would ignore this newly emerged chess player.

Moreover, they could also sense that this newly emerged great being, if not including the giant bell, was roughly at the level of a Chaos God, and ultimately could not compare to the combined might of the Chaos Gods.

Although the other party's special properties allow it to appear in full force in the physical universe—somewhat similar to a star god, but also quite different, because a star god cannot interfere with the warp, but this one can—thus successfully banishing the blessing of the Chaos Gods.

However, this is because the blessings of the Chaos Gods are currently scattered. Once the Chaos Gods realize this and create a manipulator like Horus of the End in the 0th era, Vashtor and Birac will still have a chance to steal the chicken by manipulating the cicada.

Seeing that Vashtor and Bilak had retreated, the traitorous Primarchs, though reluctant to part and each with their own plans and thoughts, knew they did not want to die, and quickly dispersed into the Eye of Terror.

Only Angron, no matter how urgent the Blood God's decree from the Warp was, displayed an unprecedented resilience and toughness, firmly remaining steadfast in his position.

The silent Butcher's Nail was useless; this was Angron's first successful rebellion against slave owners since birth, and the first time he had successfully realized his personal will.

He was right here, waiting for the Giant of Light to finish dealing with the humans and then meet with him to kill him completely.

"I did not intend to harm humans. I am a friend of your Emperor Neos and have no intention of attacking you. Calm down and talk to me."

After defending against a round of attacks, Kasana finally recovered from being disgusted by the cruelty of the Imperial humans. Although he knew it was probably useless, he still used Ultra Telekinesis to convey his words to everyone.

Unfortunately, it was truly of no use. On the contrary, because of his actions of "deceiving the great human race as a heretic," the Imperial army's hatred for him intensified.

Kassa sighed, completely sealing away the Ultra Bell that he had originally brought to dispel chaos, suppressing the aftereffects of the bell's sound, so that Neos's spiritual power could finally descend upon this place.

"Om-"

A massive amount of golden light descended. For the first time in ten thousand years, the Emperor was able to successfully unleash so much of his power upon the physical universe—enough to create his psionic body—and speak in relatively direct language.

Because this place had just been cleared by the Ultra Bell, the power of the Chaos Gods, who did not have Kasa's permission, was less likely to gain a foothold here compared to the Emperor. Therefore, for the first time, the Chaos Gods were unable to intercept the Emperor's power.

Furthermore, because Ultraman's telekinesis helps reduce the impact of the [God Emperor's Power] on ordinary humans, Emperor...

The Emperor need not worry that his spiritual power will kill everyone the moment he opens his mouth.

"stop!"

stop!!

stop!!!

Appearing out of thin air, towering five meters tall, clad in glittering golden armor, and possessing the most perfect appearance in the eyes of all humans, the Emperor's voice was like that of a 2th-century Indian epic drama, shouting once but sounding like shouting three times, because his spiritual power was so strong that it caused people to hallucinate.

The phantom of the Emperor stood before Kassadin, its meaning clear: anyone who wanted to continue attacking Kassadin should kill this human Emperor first!

The emperor's face bore an unmistakable rage, visible to every human being. This filled them with dread, for they knew they had offended the greatest, most powerful, and most legitimate true emperor in human history.

At that moment, a large number of imperial troops immediately ceased their attack, knelt down in utmost devotion, and recited the most loyal words.

However, a considerable number of people still showed no remorse even when they saw the emperor appear.

The most extreme inquisitors, state priests, a few Astartes, members of the Mechanicus, and some high-ranking members of the Astragalus and Navy all stood there, glaring angrily at the Emperor's psionic illusion, some even launching attacks against it!

"Your Majesty, why do you side with the heretics and the aliens? Have you abandoned humanity?"

One judge even went so far as to blaspheme: "Has that abominable alien, like a chaotic evil god, brainwashed your will, making you no longer our emperor? If so, then witness my greater loyalty, for the emperor, for the empire!"

"Ultraman is not an enemy of humanity. He is an ally of the Empire, a magnificent force to annihilate chaos and evil gods, and a friend of humanity!"

The Emperor was furious. He had finally managed to get into the chat group by sheer luck, and the group even had a rare member, the Showa-era Ultraman from the Land of Light. It was only through Shinji Ikari's will that the Ultraman was able to arrive here ahead of time.

All of this was so hard-won, yet these madmen actually tried to destroy it all!

God knows how nervous and panicked he was when he saw that huge fleet mercilessly killing Kassa!

While Ultraman is indeed a pure saint, kind and saintly to the extreme, let's not forget that there have been instances where Ultraman Jack was unwilling to transform and save humanity because he felt that humanity was too dark.

Moreover, Kasa is a hawk, definitely more assertive and tough than Ultraman Jack, and not so kind as to be mindless and pedantic.

Their human empire in the Warhammer universe is even darker than the Showa era's scoundrels who killed innocent Metzians during Jack's time.

He had been worried all along, fearing that when Kasa came and saw the humans in this state, he would simply classify them as part of the same group as Chaos and kill them all. But now these crazy people were adding fuel to the fire!

Damn it, if it weren't for Kassa watching over him, and if he, as the Emperor, had to consider his image and try to give Kassa more favor, he would have strangled these crazy people right now!

"What are you saying? Xenomorphs, friends of humans? Ha, what a ridiculous joke! All Xenomorphs are untrustworthy, all Xenomorphs should be killed—isn't that the supreme truth you've taught us?"

The extreme judge sneered, his eyes filled with disappointment.

He was the most loyal follower of the Emperor, more devoted to the great Emperor than anyone else, and longed to see the great Emperor appear to him day and night.

But he never expected that he would witness the Emperor's manifestation for the first time under such circumstances.

The extreme judge was utterly disappointed. The Emperor was completely different from what he had imagined. He had long admired the Emperor, and the Empire's indiscriminate approach to Xenomorphs, which generally prioritized killing, was a practice personally initiated and promoted by the Emperor.

The god in his heart died, died in the very first second of his personal manifestation.

If the emperor is not as great as he thought, then he will reject the real emperor for the sake of the emperor he once believed in, even if it means personally attacking the real emperor. This is his loyalty, this is his faith!

"..."

The Emperor's face was ashen. He wanted to refute the extreme judge's words, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't. Although he had categorized some so-called demi-humans during the 0th era, it was because they were useful to the Empire, not because they were good.

During Chapter 0, many innocent aliens, good aliens who were of little use to the Empire, were easily wiped out by him; this is a fact.

If Luo Jia hadn't run away, he would probably be laughing wildly right now.

The father and son's experiences were exactly the same. When Luo Jia betrayed the emperor, he encountered a loyalist who believed in the emperor. The loyalist used a book of holy words praising the emperor written by Luo Jia himself to refute him, leaving him speechless.

Now, the Empire's extreme inquisitors are using the Emperor's past attitudes and actions towards other races as solid evidence to refute him, leaving him speechless.

"I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a good person."

After an uncomfortable silence, Emperor Neos, who was already somewhat socially awkward, spoke with difficulty, "Humans and the Empire are the same. They didn't have a chance before, but now they have a choice. Everything should turn around."

"Are you awake? All aliens deserve to die."

Dead aliens are good aliens!

The extreme judge, his face contorted in a grotesque grimace, roared and screamed: "If this alien that's trying to win people's hearts is truly a friend of humanity, then he should immediately enter the warp and perish together with the Chaos Gods and all the Chaos Demons, then use his last strength to send his corpse out for the Empire to study!"

The extremist judge's words drew nods of agreement from the other extremists.

Their attitudes were all extremely similar. Although they didn't dare to confront and criticize the Emperor like the Inquisitor, they all tacitly accepted it. They were very dissatisfied with the current real Emperor's protection of the Xenomorphs.

The emperor's eye twitched, and he took a deep breath.

He couldn't argue with these fanatics, but fortunately, he didn't have to convince them. If they wouldn't listen, then they could just die!

"I am the emperor!"

Swish!

As soon as the words were spoken, a powerful surge of spiritual energy swept through the scene, instantly killing all the hardened, delusional people present, including the extreme judge!

Chapter 10: The Second Emperor Ultraman, the Truth of the Battle of Heaven

Neos acted decisively and mercilessly, unleashing a psychic energy blast that targeted not only the extreme inquisitors who dared to confront and insult him, but also those who tacitly supported the extreme inquisitors. (Micro-fun)

Instead, it includes some people who, although they knelt down and appeared obedient on the surface, had strong feelings of hatred and insincerity when they heard him call Kassapa a friend of mankind.

He loves humanity, that's true, but the number of humans he's personally killed could fill an entire planet, and that's not all. The Thunder Warriors who fought and died for him and unified Terra have all been wiped out by him, let alone this group of extreme and obsessed people now.

Immortals cannot represent humanity, nor can psionicists. Nios's status as the Emperor of Humanity was not something he claimed with words, but something he earned through battle. Anyone who did not acknowledge his position as the Lord of Humanity was killed without hesitation, and this was not the first time he had done so.

The more judges like this, with their extreme fanaticism, and their colleagues with similar mindsets, the more trouble they cause. (Midnight)

Who knows if these fanatics will outwardly acknowledge Kassapa's status as an emperor comparable to himself and treat him with respect, while secretly gathering together to carry out endless assassinations against him.

No, I should say there definitely will be.

Moreover, even if he were to kill all the most extreme and fanatical people here in one fell swoop, this situation would definitely continue to occur. There would be no need for humans from other star systems to come over; among the survivors in the Cadia Star Sector alone, there must be some who are already making such plans.

Because among the hundreds of millions of survivors on the massive imperial fleet that is now confronting Kassadin and worshipping him, the human emperor, many are actually suffering from injuries of varying degrees—caused by the Ultra Bell.

It's just that some of them didn't deserve to die, while others used crooked methods to survive or even escape unharmed.

For example, the demonic judge he just killed had subconsciously felt that the aliens were untrustworthy the moment Kassa appeared, and that they were definitely there to attack humans. So he immediately released a sealed Slaanesh demon to envelop himself.

As a result, Slaanesh took the brunt of the bell's ringing and was instantly reduced to ashes, while he himself was basically unharmed, which is why he was able to come over and shout with such vigor.

But there was nothing he could do. Neos was also helpless. There were probably still many warriors left who deserved to die, but he couldn't bear to part with them.

The human forces gathered here constitute a significant portion of the Empire's strength. Although Kassadin has arrived, the four blobs of dung in the warp are indeed formidable in both strength and status; each of them could easily be considered an ultimate Ultraman.

Although the Chaos Gods, when picked individually, would certainly not be as powerful as the Alien Empera against a single enemy, they are quite unique in terms of size, far exceeding most Arcane beings and being much larger than Arcane villains.

In other words, although the future is bright, it will take time to deal with all the Chaos Gods, at least in the short term.

During this period, the empire still needs its own strength to protect itself, so these military forces, these damned people, even if they are going to die, will have to wait a while before they die.

The Emperor slightly turned his head and glanced at Kassadin. The latter's radiant face was expressionless, revealing neither joy nor anger, but fortunately, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill the people present.

The emperor breathed a slight sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a great sense of sorrow.

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