Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

After thinking about it, Lin Fan said to everyone, "I want to try to create the world. Just like Perturabo said, the Milky Way is too small for us. If we don't think about exploring, we will kill each other sooner or later."

"Well, it seems we are busy again."

Everyone stood up and dispersed, leaving only Lin Fan, the Emperor, Isa, Xi Lego, Odemair and the Silent King in the conference hall.

"King Silence, I remember that your dazzling star map recorded all the galaxies in the Milky Way, right?"

"That's right, what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? First, remember as much as possible about the planet and the things on it in 50 years. In this way, even if Tzeentch explodes, I can save a few more. And I think, having seen more, I will probably have a better understanding of it. , which can be regarded as preparation for the next creation.”

Lin Fan spoke eloquently, and the Silent King could only nod in agreement, "There are still some problems. Orikan, who is responsible for the Brilliant Star Map, seems to be trapped in Angron. We have to try to release him first, but I think With the help of the Void Dragon, this shouldn’t be a problem.”

"That's good." When Lin Fan saw the King of Silence opening the time-space tunnel, he did not delay the time. For him, every minute and every second meant that thousands of creatures were remembered, even if they were only briefly remembered. An impression may save their lives. As for the future, let's talk about the future.

Isa said goodbye to Lin Fan, or her Slaanesh side said goodbye to Lin Fan. After Isa and Slaanesh merged, Lin Fan could clearly feel this change. More realistic than the kind-hearted Isa, and gentler than the extreme Slaanesh. Perhaps it is true, as Xi Lego said, that a neutral god is a good thing for everyone.

Lin Fan passed through the hyperspace tunnel, followed closely by King Silence and Trazin. For them, who had been sleeping for 50 million years, Tzeentch's -year preparation period was as short as a blink.

Seeing Lin Fan disappear completely, Isha also left. She needs to pacify the remaining Eldar and guide them to plant the Tree of Life on more worlds, where the abundant life force will balance the power of Slaanesh. Xi Legao saluted exaggeratedly to the empty seat, and then disappeared among the exploding streamers.

Only Odemair and the Emperor's Icon were left in the conference hall. Odemair, who had been silent, sighed deeply. She seemed to understand the pursuit of those finalists.

When only the ruins of the existing world are left, and a glimmer of light is opened to them from a higher world, any scientist who believes in the pursuit of truth will choose to continue exploring upward at all costs.

If we had known this earlier, could we have prevented many things from happening?

Odemair was unhappy with this thought that was full of regrets and regrets. She picked up the emperor's icon and walked towards the throne room. Although the machine called the Ascension Throne was missing its most precious part , but that doesn’t mean he’s useless.

As a legacy obtained by sacrificing mankind's golden years, the throne can still do many things, and if the emperor wants to get down from the throne, Odemair's assistance is indispensable.

Many people gathered in the throne room, and those unwilling Primarchs were forced to come over by their brothers. They had different thoughts, but their eyes were all on the throne.

The Space Marines who were lucky enough to follow the original body were waiting outside the throne room with the Imperial Guards. Although they could not see the scene inside the throne room, just kneeling on this magnificent ground full of history and glory was enough excitement. People's hearts.

Hope, Bjorn, Wodehouse, Kaiser White Fang, Colvin, Corsaro, Stunus, Azrael... are all here, although they are passively aware of the darkness and cruelty. past, but they always believed that the Emperor could lead them to victory and hope.

Of course, people who knew Lin Fan well also placed their hopes on him. Bjorn and Logan caught Kaiser White Fang and Wodehouse as soon as the meeting ended. These two old wolves who were out on missions were very familiar with Lin Fan.

"Is he trustworthy?" Bjorn asked. Wodehouse and Cather White Fang scratched their heads and replied sincerely, "He is not a bad person."

In the throne room, Odemair approached the throne with complicated eyes. The emperor sat quietly on the throne, his body still looking like a skeleton.

Odemair found the interface to the throne. This device had been ignored by the Mechanic Priests for a long time, but even if they noticed it, they had no corresponding means to connect it to the throne.

Odemair adjusted her fingers so that the nerves at her fingertips became extremely dense. Then she touched the excuse, and her very active brain sent her consciousness into the throne.

The sea of ​​data inside the throne is dark and lonely, as terrifying as a rotten womb that has suffered countless illnesses. It is this place that accommodates all the suffering caused by the Terminator.

"This is no small job..." Odemeyer couldn't help but sigh, sinking into the sea of ​​data to adjust the complicated and dangerous codes of the throne.

To outsiders, Odemeyer's job seems ordinary. She first felt around in the huge structure of the throne, then rubbed it with her fingers and fell asleep leaning on the throne.

Being able to sleep leaning on the throne was something that was simply impossible before. The former throne was filled with suffering on the inside and wrapped in the power of the God-Emperor on the outside. Even the Imperial Guards must avoid getting too close and being burned to ashes.

For a long time, the silent throne made a faint rumbling sound, and then everyone could see a faint layer of light flowing on the surface of the huge throne. They rushed towards the corpse-like emperor, as if they were trying to remove all these years from the emperor. It's like sending back the power extracted from the body.

As the light flows, the corpse on the throne grows back into a physical body bit by bit, and tissues such as nerves and blood vessels are inexplicably formed, and are then wrapped in muscles and skin.

Watching the Emperor slowly recover, Leman Russ couldn't hold back his tears at that time. He pursed his lips tightly, and two lines of tears fell from his cheeks to the ground. He had imagined this scene many times, but it really didn't happen. After experiencing it personally, he still couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart.

Angron remained silent, while Curze hissed, squinting his eyes like a photophobic bat and blocking his vision with his hands. If Fulgrim hadn't been standing behind him, Curze would have fled into the darkness.

Magnus and Lorgar had complicated expressions. They were not mentally prepared to face the Emperor. Even like Fulgrim and Perturabo, they did not know what kind of explanation they would give their heirs next. Everything that was once destroyed is now a scar burned into their hearts.

As for Mortalion, he was still in a state of confusion, his mind was blank. For him, everything happened too fast and too hastily.