Chapter 372 Savior: Corpse King, the Milky Way will burn under my feet! (6K)
Warp.
Chaos energy twisted into colorful black, and creepy whispers could be heard almost all the time.
Horrible figures passed by from time to time.
Any lost soul consciousness in this environment would be twisted into a monster in pain.
But in this horrible spiritual realm, there are still kind and lawful beings, providing shelter for lost humans.
He is so dazzling and sacred.
"Your Majesty, I am Tilis, a loyal servant who longs for your favor!"
Tilis is now just a soul consciousness, but her emotion and worship have overflowed under emotional fluctuations.
If all this is reflected in real actions, she should be kneeling on the ground with tears.
The guard finally met the emperor, saw the great sacred sun, and felt his surging power.
If possible, she is willing to stay here and serve the master until the end of her life.
Tilis looked at the sun devoutly, expecting that great existence to give any response, even just a little gaze.
Under her gaze, the sun finally reacted.
However, everything that happened next made the guard stunned.
"Emperor, this, this, this..."
Tillis exclaimed, not knowing how to respond.
In the field of vision.
"I haven't moved for a long time..."
The sun became anthropomorphic at some point. It yawned and stretched out its chubby little hands to scratch its head.
Then it twisted left and right, as if it was twisting its waist to exercise its body?
The scene in front of it was a little funny.
But the guard tried to remain serious enough. Even if the emperor was a little different from what she imagined, she had to be pious!
But the psychic words that the existence conveyed next made her completely unable to hold back.
"Sorry, you are crying to the wrong person. I am not the emperor, but the savior..."
Ron controlled the little sun of the soul essence and said so.
Tilis was a little upset and angry: "Your Excellency, the Primarch of Hope, you can't deceive me like this, you...you are blaspheming!"
"The great savior never deceives..."
Ron didn't pay much attention to these words. It was just a misunderstanding caused by the perspective.
In fact, the Holy Sun was in the area behind the Little Sun, and its surging sacred power covered the Little Sun's spiritual power, which caused the misunderstanding.
"What are you going to do?"
Tilis suddenly became nervous.
In the sight, the huge golden fat claw was grabbing here, carrying a suffocating deterrence.
The Primarch of Hope in the subspace is more terrifying than in reality!
The soul consciousness or essence of this Imperial Guard is already strong enough, and the size is far beyond that of ordinary subspace life.
But she is still so small in front of the Primarch of Hope.
Tilis subconsciously wanted to escape, but she had no resistance and was soon caught.
Ron used the little fat hand of the Little Sun to gently pinch the soul consciousness of the Imperial Guard, just like pinching a small insect.
He turned the other person around and placed him in front of the Holy Sun.
In the void.
The larger scorching sun almost occupied all of Littis's sight.
The contrast between the Holy Sun and her was like the smallest dust on Holy Terra and Holy Terra.
"Emperor!"
She faced the more surging holy shock than before, and burst into tears again, kneeling down devoutly.
? ? ?
The Holy Sun sensed something, woke up, and asked a series of questions.
"That... Old Emperor, this is what happened..."
Ron transmitted the psychic message, informing the Emperor about the extermination order, and asking whether He had issued a similar order.
However, as soon as this message was transmitted, the Holy Sun shook violently, bursting out circles of psychic waves, causing the space here to tremble.
That was the emotion of anger.
"It seems that the Emperor should not know about this matter. The Imperial Guards did not do this properly. Isn't this a discredit to him?"
Ron guessed.
He also felt that the Emperor would not do such a trick.
The Emperor's anger is understandable.
Back then, He led the human army to sweep across the galaxy, crushing all kinds of aliens to the ground and laying the foundation of the empire.
However, thousands of years have passed, and humans have become so unbearable.
It's okay that His Imperial Guards were unable to fight and solve the aliens when facing them, and they also destroyed their own territory to force the aliens to leave.
How infuriating.
It is true that the Imperial Guards did this for the safety of Holy Terra, the core of the Empire, and His Majesty the Emperor. Nothing is more important to the Empire than these two, but being incompetent is the original sin.
What's more, their rigidity and stubbornness may cause more losses.
In comparison,
His savior and his army are simply the light of mankind.
After Ron delivered the message, he didn't say anything else, nor did he participate in the communication between Him and the Imperial Guard.
That was a matter between the Emperor and his guards, and it was not appropriate for him to get involved.
He believed that the Emperor would handle this matter well.
In any case, the emperor had to consider his feelings.
"The burden on me is getting heavier and heavier..."
Ron sighed. Unknowingly, he had become a figure that the empire could not ignore.
This was indeed the case.
Now he controls at least half of the empire, which is very different from Horus back then, enough to start a war that shakes the empire.
The day he really ditches the empire and goes it alone, those supreme lords will come over and beg him not to leave.
Otherwise, just by taking away the Mechanicus, he would be able to take away several wheels from the Empire's shabby car.
The empire didn't dare to let the savior suffer too much unfair treatment.
It would be even more troublesome if this being, like the primarch who rebelled back then, surrendered to Chaos in anger.
This will make the empire's already miserable situation worse.
That's not an unattainable problem.
For some reason, Ron couldn't help but think about this issue.
With Little Sun's current strength, if he really deliberately planned to escape secretly, not even the Emperor would be able to guard against him.
As long as he seizes the opportunity to defect to the realm of the evil god, or run out of the area covered by the power of the sacred sun.
He could do nothing to himself.
The dark side power contained within Little Sun is enough to transform him into a more terrifying chaotic life form.
And Ron didn't cast Chaos alone.
Years of loyal education, faith control, and blessings have allowed him to firmly control too many humans.
He can take a large area of planetary land, an organized army, a fleet, and a large number of oil guys to go to Chaos.
In this case, Chaos is not allowed to open champagne to celebrate?
If you really vote for Chaos one day, you have to figure out which way is better to run.
First of all, we can rule out Tzeentch. He is treated as an orphan and is full of traps. Moreover, he has a little grudge against himself.
Slaanesh's side is not easy to get along with, and you have to make more sacrifices, and you may have to play multiplayer with the Lord of Joy, Fulgrim and others.
He couldn't accept these perverted transformations.
Perhaps the kindly father Nurgle is the choice that most people prefer.
After accepting the power of Nurgle, his appearance is a bit ugly, but his relationship is more harmonious, he is cheerful overall, and he can drink delicious soup.
But this is not feasible for Ron.
Because before, I was still thinking about Elsa, the goddess of life who was my "sister-in-law" in Nurgle Garden.
He attempted to fish the Goddess of Life out of the Garden of Nurgle, and had been planning for a long time and making corresponding preparations.
How embarrassing it must have been for him.
It would be even more embarrassing if he and Elsa met in the garden and flirted with each other.
The chicken thieves and demons in Nurgle's domain have sent news that the loving father will soon make big moves.
After such an analysis, it is more appropriate to vote for Khorne. It has a great look and does not have too many rules. It only depends on the performance.
My good brother Kabanha is also there, and he can go over and discuss the great cause with Lao Ka and make it bigger and stronger.
That old card can't be used to show off.
Of course, Ron had other options.
For example, become a co-selector of the four gods like Beelak, or follow the example of the Chaos Warmaster and work alone and cooperate with the four gods of chaos.
If you think about it carefully, you will find that there are many development paths for you, and there are better choices.
Perhaps it is better to be a master in hell than a servant in heaven.
I don't have to work so hard for the Emperor and humanity, and I don't have to endure the high-handed bureaucrats of Holy Terra.
The stupid imperial humans have slowed down their own development!
His savior, the great Demon Eater, can lead his subjects to develop independently and get into deeper contact with Chaos to gain more freedom and power.
By that time, no one would dare to ignore his presence.
He will clear away any existence that hinders human progress and make everyone surrender.
Otherwise, the galaxy will burn!
There is also the Corpse Emperor... This existence that may plunge mankind into the abyss at any time is also worthy of vigilance.
He had to find a solution once and for all.
For example, an artifact that could completely end the Emperor's life...
"After these stubborn diseases are resolved, human beings will usher in complete ascension and prosperity, and they will be able to enjoy endless life spans and do whatever they want!"
Ron was thinking excitedly.
Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat and he realized:
"Hiss~ Something's wrong. How could I think about such a heretical question? Isn't it in line with my savior's character of kindness, harmony, beauty, and the light of humanity?"
After calming down, he discovered more clues.
A chaotic force is eroding his mind, causing him to fall into the dark side.
That is the evil power of the Lord of Changes and more chaotic existences. They are working hard to influence their own thinking and consciousness.
But he easily regained the meaning of his thoughts without any resistance and made them bright again.
Ron was somewhat pleased with this:
"Hey, we also get the treatment of Horus?!"
It may be that the victory in the Battle of Baal made the Chaos Evil God feel more threatened, so he made such a move.
It was a recognition of his hard work over the years, a gold medal certification from his enemies.
He has become a vital figure in the empire, and there is nothing more worthy of glory than being on the Evil God's list of key sanctions and corruption.
If you don't have this treatment.
That proves that you are not important enough and you need to keep working hard.
Since the evil gods favored him so much, he had to make a show of it.
The little sun became active again, raising its middle fingers with its two chubby hands to the Chaos Evil Gods, and then suddenly shrugged its hips in an insulting gesture.
At the same time, several spiritual messages were transmitted.
The general content is:
A super-enhanced version of "XXX, I *you*!", a condensed version of nearly 100,000 words of swear words.
An extremely remote region of subspace.
Several huge shadows trembled violently, faintly exuding emotions such as anger and excitement.
But they dispersed soon after.
This is just a try.
In a long life, there are still more time and opportunities to corrupt this savior.
In order to achieve this purpose.
They need to be patient enough to erode bit by bit, just like they eroded those original bodies back then.
After Ron responded, he ignored the matter.
anyway.
He will choose to stay in the galaxy and the empire to develop, and he will adhere to this principle unwaveringly.
That is your best development path.
What the savior didn't know was that the Emperor had set his sights on him from a certain moment on.
Full of worry, He decided to intervene at any moment to save this human being's future.
After being taught the lessons of Horus and other Primarchs' parents, this being became gentler and more attentive to the inner views and feelings of those he cared about.
To avoid repeating the same mistakes.
The development of the Savior's territory and its astonishing wealth such as the Webway and the Psionic Network are enough to prove that the Empire and humanity cannot lose this Savior.
Like the Regent, he is a human being who cannot afford to lose.
One of them is the core leader who can maintain the operation of the empire, and the other represents the hope and future development direction of mankind. Perhaps the latter will be more important.
The Emperor was filled with joy as he saw his Savior resist the erosion and fight back.
He spoke more words to Custodian Tillis and gave him more power.
After that, he sent a message to the Holy Palace of Terra.
"What are these two doing in Cricket?"
Ron looked at Tilis who was communicating with the Holy Sun, and couldn't help but feel curious.
But he didn't presume to eavesdrop.
After a while.
The Holy Sun seemed to have finished communicating with the Forbidden Army and fell into deep sleep again.
This didn't surprise him much.
It's normal for the elderly to like to sleep. As long as they don't fall asleep one day, they can just turn black and ascend to the gods.
Perhaps, the super power of faith pressure relief package needs to be upgraded.
Now things are understood.
Ron directly took Tilis' soul consciousness and returned to the real universe.
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Istrad, ship landing area.
Time has not passed long, and everyone is still in a state of shock.
They witnessed a miracle involving the Emperor!
After the savior took the initiative to use spiritual energy, surging divine power overflowed, forming the shadow of a golden sun.
Everyone felt the supreme presence and worshiped him one after another.
They looked at the savior with even more reverence, hoping that the primarch was undoubtedly the most valued parent and son of the Emperor.
Perhaps no one in the Empire was more loyal than him.
As for the accusation of disloyalty made by the Imperial Guard against this being, it is even more of a joke.
Tilis slowly opened his eyes. The face of the Imperial Guard remained fanatical, and tears could not stop falling from his eyes.
Don't know when.
She was already kneeling on the ground, kneeling before the Savior.
"Get up."
Ron remained gentle and gently helped the kneeling Imperial Guard up.
He can feel it.
This forbidden army became more powerful, almost several times stronger than before, and faintly exuded divine power.
"Lord Savior..."
The previous pride and dissatisfaction disappeared from Tilis's eyes, and his attitude changed drastically:
"His Majesty the Great Emperor will give new decrees, and the Custodes will correct the mistakes of the past and assist you in your work."
"That's good, then the next defense work will be much simpler."
Ron nodded.
This was within his expectation, but the change in Tilis's attitude surprised him.
The Custodes are a group of rigid, stubborn guys, each more stubborn than the last, and absolutely loyal to the Emperor, making it almost impossible to be won over by anyone other than the Emperor.
This is also a necessary quality.
After all, these Imperial Guards guard the Emperor, and if they can be won over by others, they can easily become corrupted from within.
In that case, wouldn't the Emperor sitting on the toilet be in danger?
But so far, it seems that there has been no case of rebellion by the Imperial Guards.
There are countless examples of rebellion within the empire. From ordinary people to high-ranking nobles and supreme lords, everyone may rebel.
Not to mention the Space Marines, even the Primarch's own sons had rebelled a lot.
But the Imperial Guard did not. How kind of loyalty is this?
In short, the imperial army is expensive.
There is no doubt about it.
The reason why Tilis's attitude changed was probably due to what the Emperor told her.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to defeat the Forbidden Army by himself, and the best result would be to physically destroy them.
Sure enough, it was easier to call the parents, and he became honest immediately.
If there are no accidents, after this incident, the entire Forbidden Army's attitude towards him will change.
Although the Imperial Guard will not completely obey his orders, he will be able to speak much more easily, maybe even more effectively than the Regent.
And can get part of the power to reasonably mobilize the assistance of the imperial army.
Of course, whether it is reasonable or not depends mainly on how it is interpreted.
If there are some rebels within Holy Terra, why don't they call in the imperial army to arrest them and torture them severely?
This is a huge gain.
The Imperial Guards are the most powerful troops in the Empire, almost without exception, and they are stationed in Holy Terra.
And they don't have to pay for their support, as it is a public expense of the Empire.
It's a big profit!
When this news spreads, some beings in Holy Terra will probably be unable to sleep.
Ron walked towards the position of the White Templar warriors. Since he promised to protect this planet, some things still need to be explained.
Tilis followed him obediently.
When everyone saw this scene, they all knew what it meant. The Savior conquered the Imperial Guards, and the power of this existence is unstoppable!
Suddenly, a figure came to the side of the Savior cautiously.
It was the Silent Sister.
Her eyes were full of expectations. After hesitating for a while, she mustered up the courage to quickly type a series of sign languages.
Due to the fast speed, both hands had residual images.
"Hiss, are you making a seal?"
Ron stopped and looked at the somewhat agitated Sister of Silence, but he could not understand the sign language and was a little confused.
Seeing the Savior's doubts, Tilis came out to act as a temporary translator:
"Savior, Sister of Silence begs for your mercy, hoping that you can give her the opportunity to meet the great Emperor.
For this, she is willing to give everything!"
Not only Sister of Silence, but everyone present looked at the Savior eagerly.
These people's loyalty to the Emperor is beyond doubt. Meeting the great Emperor is also their greatest desire in their lives, and it is also the desire of all devout believers!
Ron looked at the Sister of Silence, shook his head gently, and cruelly rejected the other party's request:
"Sorry, I can't do this."
After that.
He stepped over the Sister of Silence who shed tears, was extremely lost, and felt that she was not loyal enough.
I ignored her.
The old Emperor fell into hibernation again, and there was no response to seeing Him.
Besides, the Holy Sun is not a tourist attraction. It's so presumptuous to always take people there for sightseeing.
But after walking a few steps, Ron stopped again.
The Sister of Silence gave him inspiration: "Hiss, it seems... it's not impossible?"
Anyway, taking people to take a look at the Holy Sun from a distance will not make Him lose a piece of meat.
Moreover, He will not find it and will not be disturbed.
Anyway, the Holy Sun is just standing there, and there is nothing to do normally. It's better to use the resources reasonably.
No matter how you look at it.
This is a good thing to improve the morale of the empire and strengthen cohesion.
I can also use these beliefs about the Emperor to increase my influence and gain more loyalty. There is nothing wrong with it.
Of course, not everyone is qualified to receive this gift.
Ron turned his head and glanced at the Sister of Silence: "Follow me, your piety touched me..."
After the imperial guards arrived on this planet.
I guess they still have to meet the "parents", so take the Sister of Silence with them and let her form a group.
Sister Silent understood what the Savior meant.
"Praise the Savior, praise the great Emperor!"
She knelt on the ground devoutly and saluted, signing faster, with irrepressible gratitude, enthusiasm and respect.
After that, she followed the Savior respectfully.
"Savior!"
When the Savior walked in front of him, Malakate tried to pull out a loyal smile on his rather serious and restrained face.
The strong man tried to express something: "Sir, our White Temple..."
"Okay, add you!"
Ron waved his hand, and the devout member of the Warp Holy Sun Tour Group had one more.
Since he was here, it didn't matter if he had one more.
What's more, the loyalty and honor of the White Temple warriors were still worthy of recognition.
He admired this warrior who was loyal to his oath and willing to protect mankind at all costs. As for others, they were not qualified.
After getting the promise of the Savior.
The remaining sorrow in Malakate was completely swept away, and his face was full of joy.
The arrival of this existence brought a glimmer of joy and hope to this planet that was about to fall into the abyss and despair.
Ron looked down at the captain of the White Templar Company, and then the topic related to the defense of the planet was about to begin.
He casually lit up a document and showed it to the other party:
"I'm sorry, I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't have time to bring much weapons and equipment. This is the only support I can provide you..."
