I am the magnetic field maniac

Suddenly appearing in front of Mortarion and the Nurgle Daemons who were preparing to blow up the planet in the name of Nurgle, were Space Marines and precious soldiers from all eras of the Empire.

"Hello, Lord of Death."

Trazyn laughed wildly at Mortarion with excitement and malice...

Orkan traveled back to the beginning of the Great Crusade, while the Menak Dynasty traveled back to the beginning of the Fall of the Eldar, to the birth of the Sen IE.

They would face an ocean of Slaanesh daemons, preventing them from penetrating time and interfering with the stitching of the Eye of Terror.

Following the orders of the Silent King, all the Necron Dynasties in the entire galaxy are traveling back and forth in the time stream... to ensure that the lifeless beings in the warp will never be able to interfere with this sacred moment!

The flow with reality only took thirteen seconds, and the huge deep purple crack had slowly recovered.

But the Silent King knew that his people had fought for countless years both above and below the timeline.

This was not a cost-effective deal, and after this, his race had suffered heavy casualties. Although he had decided to temporarily withdraw from the galaxy, this decision was indeed a thankless one.

The Silent King doesn't think that humans and the Eldar will have a good impression of them.

But - he no longer cared. For the future of the galaxy, every race was fighting with all their might. The Eldar and humans could join forces, so why couldn't he make some sacrifices?

All of this is just for a truly beautiful ending for the galaxy!

hum...

Following a clear sound, the deep purple color covering the sky of Cadia slowly faded away, and the moment all this was done, the Silent King, all the undead, and their Blackstone Fortress instantly disappeared from the spot.

It was as if they had never been there.

And on Cadia, the Cadians who were ready to go cried with joy and cheered!

But when they want to shout out someone's existence——

for……

For...who?

182. The Emperor's True Self

From his birth to his official appearance, the Emperor played the role of a spectator behind the scenes of human history for 30,000 years. He watched the development and changes of human history, but he was by no means a pure spectator.

He was deeply involved in the changes in human history and left a deep mark in human history under different pseudonyms.

He built the first human city in the Mesopotamian Valley and established the first human law.

He once conquered the entire Mediterranean and established the foundation of the Roman Empire from scratch.

He was also a religious leader, leading the twelve apostles in trying to soothe Rome's corrupt faith with the doctrines of gratitude and kindness - as a result, he was betrayed and assassinated, and since his resurrection, he has stayed away from this place.

He was once a crazy warmongerer who launched one death war after another for the purpose of unification.

He was once a legendary saint who slayed dragons with a holy spear.

he……

Too many. The Emperor has played countless important roles in human history over the past 30,000 years. Whenever human history falls into a cycle and regresses, the Emperor will choose to come forward.

The Emperor never left his real name in history, nor did he need such a thing - he himself was the history of mankind!

He has traveled through various civilizations, with different aliases and incarnations. He has accompanied mankind all the way to the present day, always disguising himself!

Even his current identity as "Emperor" is nothing but a disguise for him.

The children born in that village in the Mesopotamian region have never revealed their true selves. Instead, they have been acting and playing roles that are suitable for the development of human society and to be beings that can promote greater prosperity for mankind.

So, when Draconian incarnated one of the many murderers in human history, he could bring the Emperor to his knees so easily!

In this supreme heaven that spans through time, Draconian has the power to replace all those who have committed murder in the entire history of mankind.

The vastness and enormity of this scope is almost unimaginable - at least the many celebrities and great men who have left their names in history... almost most of them are within the scope of Draconian's power.

And among these, how many are actually the Emperor’s “disguise”?

He continues to become one of the many great men in human history, many great men who have committed the crime of murder!

And in the process, he was always able to correctly find the emperor's disguise and then fight with the emperor!

The Emperor always wins, but every time he wins, he is erasing his past and completely killing his former identity.

And as he slaughtered his own past, the Emperor began to inevitably weaken.

Because that would be a reduction of everything he had in the past, and the Emperor was also trying hard to bear the backlash of distorting human history.

He couldn't let humans bear the consequences of erasing their past identities and causing the reversal of time.

Some people say that heroes are made by the times, but in the case of the Emperor, this "hero" has already stirred up too many times and waves of time.

The more you fight, the more you lose; the more you win, the weaker you become.

The more the Emperor kills himself, the weaker he becomes, and at the same time, the more emotional he becomes.

He began to cry, to sigh, to grieve, but this was not weakness or evil, but simply the rise of his ego and the fall of his divinity.

The laughing original devil became more and more powerful, and the Lord of mankind who replaced him became weaker and weaker under the pressure of the entire human history.

As one side gained strength while the other lost strength, the situation of the battle finally... reversed.

Blood dyed the golden mist red. The Emperor suddenly hunched over, and the warlord's body tensed with the intense pain he had long been unfamiliar with.

Behind his back, five slender claws like spear blades stood proudly, and spots of scarlet were splashing everywhere like a rainstorm.

"Cuck!!"

The Emperor's legs left the foggy ground, and five sharp claws lifted him up inch by inch. He was no longer able to struggle, and the sword fell from his weak hands and disappeared into the thick mist.

Draconian, who had transformed into the Chaos Warmaster Horus, looked at the Emperor who had been pierced and lifted up by him, and laughed wildly with triumph...

"Emperor, you have already lost!"

I am the end of the empire!

Draconian declared this fact, the demonic power tearing at the Emperor's skull, violently touching his mind, sewing his own blasphemous words with his thoughts!

No, he is not even the Emperor, he is already a worthless "Nobody".

Instead, Drakenion gradually turned into a giant guy shining with golden light!

Wearing a laurel wreath, holding the emperor's sword, and wearing eagle armor!

All identities and all existences have been destroyed by his own hands. Even the identities of the Emperor and the Dark Lord have been deprived by Draconian!

Only the purest self is left, a worthless thing!

He, Draconian, is the real emperor at this moment!

He laughed wildly, wantonly enjoying the faith and worship of countless people that he had taken from the Emperor!

His existence exalts the throne of God and the highest heaven, replacing the cold sun and becoming a great existence standing shoulder to shoulder with the four gods!

He enjoyed the crying of the nameless man, enjoyed his pain and sorrow, enjoyed it.

"Thank you."

In the ears of Draconian who was about to win the final victory, such a voice came...

He thought he had heard wrongly. He was about to achieve final victory and usurp everything from the Emperor - why did he hear a voice of thanks?

The golden light faded, and the nameless man who was still crying instantly broke free from his restraints and knelt on one knee, covering his chest with one hand, and his messy hair covered his entire face. But under the hair was a face that was smiling very happily!

He laughed and cried, laughed wildly and cried...

Happy! Comfortable! Satisfied! That joy was unfaithful, a smile that was extremely happy that Draconian had taken away everything from him!

Draconian was puzzled. He stared blankly at the nameless man who was laughing wildly, but there was only one man standing here.

Just a man. Long hair, dark skin, a tribal beard, covered in jewelry made of polished bones, and holding a flint spear made of burnt wood.

He is the form that Draconian originally imitated, he is Draconian's reflection of the Emperor's sin of murder.

No, he was not the emperor either. He was just the ordinary man who was nothing but a wretch who killed the man who murdered his father and uncle in anger.

A nameless person, a person without a past, a nobody who played no role in human history.

Such people have no historical value and are everywhere throughout human history.

He will no longer have the title of emperor, he is just a, just a human being.

But he is the purest, most self-centered human being without any taint.

Having gotten rid of all the taboos that had been left in human history, he smiled happily and relaxed. Even when his title as the emperor was taken away and he became the object of countless people's faith, he still felt very happy!

Because it represented the separation of all the identities that had once madly divided his soul and self, because it represented that he had completely recovered his own, true self.

"What are you laughing at? You have nothing, you nobody!!"

Draconian used screams to cover up the panic in his heart, roared loudly, and used screams to cover up the intense, unspeakable fear and guilt!

"You're right, I'm already a nobody." He smiled back, arrogant, presumptuous, happy...

"But you're not right. I don't have nothing. I still have this - this is something that everyone has, the simplest thing."

As he spoke, he raised his fist and laughed evilly, wildly, and wantonly - and at the same time, an extremely terrifying and horrible magnetic field effect emerged on his body!

If the strongest man wants to break his fate, he must also permeate one emotion into everything - love, hate, madness, tyranny, evil. No matter what kind of emotion it is, only by thoroughly penetrating himself can he become the true ultimate strong man!

When he was the Emperor, he could never do such a simple thing. Even though he was a great God-Emperor worshipped by countless people, even though his power itself was as strong as that of the ultimate powerhouse... but his split thoughts could not be called the true ultimate powerhouse.

Draconian stripped him of all his names and made him his true self - at that moment, he was just an ordinary man who had never revealed his true self.

A person who possesses the qualifications to become the ultimate strong man and has been practicing silently for more than 40,000 years - a mortal!!

The terrifying magnetic field effect erupted on this unknown person!

His wild and happy laughter was the ultimate comfort and relief after getting rid of the curse!

Tyrant! Crazy! Evil! Hate! Love!

A person who runs through himself, a person who is no longer bound by any identity or ambition!

And what about Drakenyon, who stole everything from the God-Emperor?

He actually felt fear! Instead of the cold sun, he felt a genuine fear of this unknown person!

"I, I'm not afraid of you!!"

Dracanion screamed fiercely, and he instantly summoned the Cursed Legion, his "loyal" descendants! He summoned Celestine and all the great demons of the God-Emperor!

With everything stolen from the Emperor, he madly tried to use it to strike and kill the Nameless!

But facing those countless enemies, he just smiled with contempt...

"Look at them, have they ever been loyal to you?"

Draconian looked behind him in horror. All the things of the God-Emperor that he had stolen did not obey his orders!

Be it Ferrus, Celestine, or even any ordinary soldier of the Cursed Legion, they just stared at his back with cold and hateful eyes!

Did they break free from the curse?

There is no way! Draconian has completely taken away everything from the Emperor!

He is the Divine Emperor, no doubt about it!

"Loyalty is relative. Because I sacrificed for them, they offered their loyalty to me. And you, who only have pure hatred, how can you become the real me?"

The nameless man walked in slowly. No one would stop him. He was proud and confident... He only had deep contempt and ridicule for Draconian's usurpation!

Yes, is it true that all humans are loyal to just a rotten corpse on the throne?

No, the one they are loyal to must be the cursed one who is willing to sacrifice for all of humanity and accept ten thousand years of crazy torture!

So what if I just took away his power? Without the spirit and behavior of self-sacrifice, he would never have become the emperor!

He is nothing more than a pathetic, fake, and incompetent dark king who has no one to obey and no one to worship him!

You can't even devour a person's soul!

Everything was taken away from him, and he only had the fist in his hand, but that was enough. As a mortal, as an ordinary nameless person, what he had was more than enough!

He raised his fist, walked over to Draconian who was still in shock, and smashed it down without hesitation!

But that was by no means an ordinary punch, but rather a simple punch with a force of only 900 trillion, accumulated by an ultimate strong man in 40,000 years of obscurity.

boom! !

In this subspace, a bright sun covering this false cold sun suddenly bloomed!