The sacred wall of light slowly approached, and wherever it went, there was light. The dirty clouds and swarms of flies disappeared in this light.
"The Emperor…"
Many devout believers and warriors bathed in the light and couldn't help but pray and praise the sacred sun!
The flame of the Emperor's sword in Regent Guilliman's hand became more and more fierce, and it became more majestic and holy against the backdrop of golden light.
He felt something and frowned: "Father?"
At this moment, the Ultimate Primarch seemed to have discovered the existence of his father, the Emperor.
It's just that he doesn't like this feeling very much.
Because Guilliman sensed that divinity in the real universe, his father, the Emperor of Mankind, had become something unfamiliar to him.
Perhaps the influence of the Warp and its Faith upon the Emperor has increased.
He had more doubts and confusion in his heart.
The Primarch's son was unwilling to believe that the Emperor was a god.
But it turns out that no human being is so outstanding and possesses such great power.
Guilliman asked himself in his heart:
"If a human possesses all the abilities of a god, then isn't he also a god?"
This is an unknown answer.
But there is no doubt that his views on the Emperor have changed further, and perhaps his own understanding is inevitably wrong sometimes.
Guilliman stared at the evil abomination in the distance and asked the Savior seriously:
"Ron, are you saying that the Emperor is a god?
If he truly becomes a god, loses his human consciousness, and controls humanity with divine will, how should we react to this?"
"What?"
Ron was a little confused when he heard this. It felt a little familiar.
The reason why the filial son Horus rebelled against the Emperor was because the Chaos Gods spread rumors that the Emperor was secretly planning to ascend to godhood and use humans and the Primarchs as tools for his ascension.
He couldn't accept it.
Could it be that Lao Ji wants to imitate a filial son and attack his old father?
But that is not impossible, as Old Ki is one of the Primarchs who most insists on human purity.
If the Emperor really poses a huge threat to humanity, I am afraid that irreconcilable conflicts will arise between the two sides.
"No, that's definitely not the case!"
Ron shook his head firmly and gave his answer: "The Emperor is just better at using the psychic power of the Warp. He himself said that he is not a god.
Let's deal with these Nurgle abominations first."
He ended the topic to prevent Lao Ji from pestering the Emperor again.
Are you kidding? The Human Emperor still retains a relatively clear consciousness and is fighting for humanity. How can we criticize him?
Especially Guilliman, this "rebellious son", if he gets poisoned during the Plague War one day, we will have to wait for him to rescue him.
It seems that I am the best to the emperor.
ah--
The Nurgle demon's tragic wail was heard.
Those ordinary demons that approached the wall of light were reduced to ashes under the illumination of the holy light.
"Father, what kind of terrifying weapon is this?!"
Karama looked at the overwhelming divine energy and trembled all over. His rotten bones shook like a sieve, making a creaking sound.
He had never come into contact with the Savior or the cursed weapon before, but had only heard of the terrible rumors.
But the Fifth Favored believed that the corrupted machines and the fel energies of the Garden of Nurgle were enough to resist the weapons of the Damned.
After all, that is not the real body of the cursed one.
However, as soon as he arrived, he encountered super-doubled holy light, and his psychological defenses were directly defeated.
Such a strong divine light is like an extremely terrifying, scorching, smelly and deadly super shit mountain tsunami to the Chaos Demons.
Now the tsunami is coming towards them!
Karama tried to escape, but found that his legs were weak, and he even felt an urge to reconcile.
I shouldn't be the first to take the lead, Kugath should be the one to do it.
He wanted to return to the Garden of Nurgle.
Boom——
The Nurgle Daemon behind the Second Lost One fell swoop in fear, making a loud roar.
The Nurglings cried even louder.
They realized they were about to swim in a super-heated sea of shit.
At this moment, the entire core area was in chaos.
These invading Nurgle demons seemed to have ushered in the end of the world. Those who didn't know would think that the savior and humans were abusing them.
"Hiss~ Why does it feel like this divine light is stronger than before?"
Ron was a little confused.
He thought about it and thought that it might be because there were more defensive facilities in the surrounding sacred walls.
In order to defend Yax, he emptied most of his inventory and placed dozens of light prism towers around the cathedral.
Surrounded and burned by layer upon layer of sacred walls, the Nurgle demons had no chance of escape, and the warriors didn't need to take any risks at all.
Anyway, this is a sure thing, pop the champagne!
Kalama and the demons were surrounded and retreated under the threat of the sacred wall.
But soon there was no way out.
The space they could move in was further compressed, and they were almost squeezed together.
"No..." He looked at the energy of the cursed one pressing towards him, and the extremely foul breath suffocated him.
Compared to the sweet air of Nurgle's Garden, these cursed energies are simply disgusting!
In fear, the demons of Nurgle prayed to the Lord of Plague for salvation:
"Lord of Plague, your favorite begs for attention!"
"The evil savior is about to destroy us. I pray that you will bring down seven plagues..."
"Father, we need passage back to the Garden of Nurgle!"
After hesitating, Kalama, the fifth favorite, also prayed to his loving father:
"Father, Karama, the Second Lost, begs you to lower your hand of darkness and welcome us back into your arms."
He believed that the benevolent being would not abandon his beloved ones, nor would he abandon himself.
Deep in the Garden of Nurgle, the door of the Black House opened at some point, and a terrifying and blasphemous shadow loomed.
The being hesitated.
Because once he intervened, he might reveal some flaws and attract the attack of the cursed person.
But after receiving a certain message, He made a decisive decision and intervened quickly.
In an instant, the shadow of the Garden of Nurgle in the air became clearer and clearer, and a pure malice emanated from it.
This made the surrounding soldiers feel uncomfortable.
Those think tanks with sharper spiritual perceptions were suffering from splitting headaches and were on the brink of collapse.
"This isn't good..."
Ron looked at this scene and felt a palpitation in his heart.
He immediately ordered his soldiers to fire several sacred urn bombs into the sky to temporarily eliminate the evil infection.
But the core of the battlefield has changed.
The spatial cracks in the sky above Kalama and other Nurgle entities widened further, and the thick plague fog of Nurgle's Garden spread out like a yellow, living jelly.
As the thick plague fog came into contact with the air, it immediately gave rise to swarms of flies, and even the microorganisms in the air expanded into distorted life forms.
That is the plague mist emitted from Nurgle himself!
The continuously gushing poisonous fog blocked the sacred wall, consuming the sacred light and gradually pushing it back.
In the area covered by the plague fog, a rain of foul-smelling maggots fell, dripping onto the bodies of the Nurgle demons.
This makes their momentum continue to rise.
"Praise the plague!"
Karama was extremely excited. It was the sevenfold divine grace bestowed by the benevolent father Nurgle. The plague was strengthening his body.
I can seize this planet for my loving father!
He flapped his wings more vigorously, and an unnatural gust of wind blew the poisonous mist towards the human lines.
"What the hell?"
Ron was a little numb.
The Nurgle demon is calling for help, and has also received assistance from the Lord of Plague.
It can be said that he spent a lot of money.
The amount of demonic power required to bring this plague mist from the warp into the real world is unimaginable.
The Chaos God's interference in the battlefield is extremely terrifying.
In just a few seconds, the environment around Kalama completely changed, the rocky ground turned into a fetid swamp, and twisted and swollen plants grew.
It's becoming more like the Garden of Nurgle.
Moreover, this corruption is spreading outwards. Once it crosses our lines, all previous defense facilities may be corrupted.
It will also cause a large number of casualties!
For a moment, the situation on the battlefield showed signs of reversal.
Peng——
"Evil spirits retreat!"
Guilliman brandished the Emperor's sword in his hand, and flames shot out several meters away, trying to burn the incoming hateful poisonous mist.
However, the burned plague fog will be replaced by new poisonous fog.
It seems endless.
"Evacuate quickly!"
Not far away, the hatch of a super-heavy tank several meters high opened, and several drivers jumped out and fled desperately to avoid the invasion of poisonous fog.
The war machinery that remained in place, after being covered by the poisonous fog, strangely emitted a hoarse electronic roar.
The next moment.
A corrupted demonic engine emerged, its outer metal covered in living, twisted flesh.
Boom boom boom——
Several melta missiles flew over and melted the demon engine.
"Oh, I can't open champagne at halftime. This is troublesome!"
Ron felt a little regretful that the Nurgle demon was so unsportsmanlike as to ask the Lord of Plague for help.
He gathered his psychic shield to block the poisonous fog, but it was immediately corroded and holes appeared. Even if he created a gust of wind, he couldn't blow away the unnatural, conceptual poisonous fog.
If we cannot stop the plague and poison fog from our kind father, I am afraid this core battlefield will be completely lost.
The seven Plague Arks will also descend upon Yax, completely corrupting all the land and turning the planet into part of a web of corruption.
All previous efforts will be wasted!
Fortunately, it's not that he can't get help from others, and he's already doing so.
However, there was no response to the message he sent. The old emperor was sleeping soundly...
This is a bit tricky, the old man is sleeping at a really bad time!
"Lao Ji, you stay here for a while, I'll go get someone myself!"
Ron stopped trying, fell into a deep sleep, and his consciousness dived into the subspace.
…
Subspace.
The corona of the sacred sun surges eternally, and its divine light shines into the endless distance.
From this extremely sacred place, anxious psychic voices were heard.
"Old man, wake up quickly. Something terrible has happened. We need your help!"
Ron possessed the little sun and desperately sent out psychic messages at the top of his voice, which contained the current situation.
However, the Holy Sun was still sleeping, motionless and without any response.
Due to the impact of the Plague War, most areas of the empire suffered from epidemics, famine and other sufferings to varying degrees.
Too many people are in pain.
The only thing they can rely on to ease their spiritual pain is their immense loyalty and faith, hoping that that existence can save them.
Therefore, during this period, mankind's faith in the Emperor reached an unprecedented high.
This overly heavy belief almost crushed the Lord of Mankind who worked tirelessly for mankind, and further compressed his humanity.
So much so that I have to rely on sleep to resist all this.
"The Emperor fell asleep on his own initiative. It seems it won't be that easy to wake him up..."
Ron also noticed this problem and felt the heart-pounding energy of faith from the Holy Sun.
If this energy was in himself, he would probably not be able to hold on for long before turning evil and becoming an evil god.
But precisely because of this, it is even more necessary to wake up the emperor.
Now the Emperor has the opportunity to communicate with his kind father Nurgle, and at the same time vent his anger and consume his energy.
It can also save Yax, an important node in the plague war.
It can be said that it kills several birds with one stone, with the right time, place and people.
"We can't delay this any longer!"
Ron took a deep breath and made a decision. Now only external stimulation could wake the Emperor up.
After these years of development, the power of faith in Little Sun has become quite strong, and his size and strength have also increased significantly. He can be considered young and strong.
Buzz~
The little sun moved closer to the sacred sun, and two fat round hands stretched out from its spherical body.
The next moment.
Its body was covered with convex muscles, and its arms looked extremely strong.
That is the manifestation of a certain concept.
"Grandpa, please don't blame me..."
Ron felt a little guilty, but he still controlled the little sun and clenched his fists.
The situation is urgent, and I can't care about so many things!
He gathered strength in his fist, swung it in a circle, and suddenly swung it towards the sacred sun.
Immediately afterwards, the Emperor suffered his only critical close-range attack since the Horus Heresy.
Bang!
This filial blow hit the Holy Sun hard, causing a violent shock.
At the same time, in the Holy Land World of Ers.
While Ultramar was ravaged by the plague, this holy place of civilization, far away from the war, lay in peace, with gentle holy light shining, making the entire planet sparkle.
Doni, the leader of the Ecclesiarchy, personally welcomed several Ecclesiarchs from all over the galaxy.
They all came here on pilgrimage.
In times of crisis, faith becomes even more valuable.
Civilized worlds facing difficulties need hope and courage even more.
These Ecclesiarchs will bear witness to the Great Holy Sun and the Savior here, and then spread Their greatness and glory to the wider galaxy.
Leader Doni was leaning on a gorgeous scepter, and there was a hint of fanaticism on his slightly old face.
He looked at an extremely large hollow circular altar building with reverence.
About ten years ago, the savior suddenly found himself.
As usual, that being said some difficult-to-understand words, saying that he had an inspiration and wanted to organize Holy Sun tourism.
Later, he understood that the Savior wanted to build a holy building.
It is a unique sacred place in the galaxy that can bring people closer to the great sacred sun!
After the completion of the holy building.
For the first time, Donnie saw the sleeping great sun with the help of some illusory channel.
He will never forget the incomparable shock and sacredness.
Now, this sacredness is about to come into this world again.
Donnie looked at everyone, his voice steady and powerful:
"My faithful followers, you are about to witness the greatest and most sacred miracle in the galaxy.
Witness the great holy sun and the savior with your own eyes!"
This is an incomparable gift.
Even within the state religion, not many beings can witness the great sacred sun with their own eyes.
Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that the Emperor doesn't like the state religion and he hardly ever contacts them.
The sacred ceremony begins.
Accompanied by the choir's hymns, the Cherubim scattered flower petals.
Afterwards, more divine energy was input from the sacred tower into the altar building, cooperating with the psychics to activate the machinery and magic arrays in the building.
Buzz~
In the center of the altar, an illusory space passage appeared, faintly emitting a golden light.
That is a reflection of the area where the Holy Sun is located.
Bishop Doni finished his prayer and led the bishops onto the altar to witness all this greatness - the Holy Sun and the Little Sun, the Savior, next to the Holy Sun.
However, when they saw the sacred sun in the illusory passage, they were suddenly shocked.
"The Emperor…"
"This...how blasphemous is this?!"
"Oh my God, what is the savior doing..."
The bishops had no time to worship this sacred thing. Their eyes were filled with fear and confusion, as if they had seen something terrible.
One bishop was so frightened that he fainted.
The illusory channel mapping contained extremely heretical and blasphemous images that were difficult for any loyal believer to understand and accept.
The Savior, the greatest believer under the Emperor, has transformed into a strange appearance and is waving his fists to attack the Holy Sun and the benevolent Emperor!
A series of heavy punches hit the Holy Sun, causing it to burst out with fierce light.
They could even feel the heavy force, the loud bangs.
"No, my savior!"
Donnie looked at this scene, his worldview almost fell into chaos, and he could hardly hold the scepter in his hand.
He couldn't understand what was going on.
But the next moment, the Holy Sun vibrated, which seemed to trigger some mechanism of the altar. The energy was immediately cut off and the illusory passage disappeared.
Such an astonishing picture shocked the hearts of every viewer.
The scene fell into silence.
"Heretical…heretic!"
A devout bishop angrily said: "This is heresy and blasphemy. How could the Savior..."
"Yes, there are heretics!"
Bishop Doni reacted quickly and interrupted the bishop.
This matter must not be leaked, otherwise it will have a serious impact on the Ers State Religion and the Savior.
And he also didn't believe that the Savior would really betray the Emperor.
Perhaps there is some reason for this.
He ordered Bishop Ers beneath the altar: "Call the Inquisition here! Here are heretics who blaspheme the Emperor and the Savior!"
In any case, let's control these Anglican bishops first, and then deal with this matter slowly later.
Afterwards, Donnie fixed his hawk-like gaze on the Anglican bishops:
"We all witnessed a sacred scene, yet some dared to spread heresy and blaspheme the great Emperor and the Savior. This is simply unforgivable!"
???
When the bishops of the state religion heard this, they were stunned: "Emperor, have we become heretics?!"
…
Axe Cathedral.
Bang——
The sound of burning flames lingered in my ears.
Regent Guilliman desperately swung the Emperor's Sword to resist the oncoming plague fog.
Ron's body shook violently, as if he had been hit by a psychic punch.
Afterwards, he suddenly opened his eyes and showed a hint of joy. He finally got the emperor!
Just now, the little sun awakened the holy sun with a punch.
Although the old emperor was a little angry, given the critical situation, he did not blame himself too much, but just knocked himself on the head.
To be honest, that being was not only angry but also a little excited.
I can't wait to kill him.
"Are you awake?"
Guilliman panted, swung his sword again to push back the attack of the Nurgle Daemon in the poisonous fog: "Have you found a way to deal with this abominable poisonous fog? The defense line is about to break!"
Ron lit up the legendary power sword named Glory and fought shoulder to shoulder with it to fight the enemy: "Of course, I found your father!"
Nurgle's kind father took the initiative to open a crack and release the plague mist.
This time the Emperor will probably be able to burn to his heart's content, and he might even be able to set fire to the Garden of Nurgle.
"ah?"
Guilliman was stunned.
But the next second, he felt some violent vibration, which came from the sacred tower in the distance. Unparalleled energy was coming towards this side through the channel!
"Ah, that is the great Emperor!"
Some think tanks with keen spiritual perception felt the source of that power and couldn't help but feel excited.
boom--
The surging holy light of flames poured out from the Light Prism Tower, sweeping away the plague fog