Warhammer 40: Mortal Gods

The spacecraft built on Mars was converted into primary power and given to the Martians.

It would not be appropriate to open a psychic gate or build another spaceship in front of those Martians. Mars is not far from Terra, so the three people who left Mars hurried back to Terra in the void.

"I didn't have a single line just now."

"That's right. If the God of All Things spoke human language, those priests would definitely think something was wrong."

"Okay... you're good at this kind of thing anyway."

Qin Mo was flying in the void.

With the Emperor and Malcador, two extraordinary psykers, it would be possible to open a portal back to Terra without having to drift in the void.

But the emperor did not open the psychic gate. Qin Mo felt that he was just in a good mood and wanted to chat.

"Speaking of which, the God of All Machines, Om Messiah, and Primordial Power, is this Trinity theory a copy of the theory you invented when you were a carpenter's son on Terra?" Qin Mo suddenly had an idea, "It looks like the Father, the Prophet, and the Holy Spirit."

The emperor nodded first, then shook his head: "No. But it may be because of the inertia of thinking, so..."

"When I asked you a similar question, you said you just copied it," said Machado.

"So what if I copied it? Is this theory so bad?" the Emperor turned around and asked Malcador.

Malcador was silent.

"I don't know what Malcador thinks, but I think your theory is not very good, just like the idea of ​​establishing the Mechanicus." Qin Mo said, "But I am also looking at this matter from the perspective of the present. If we look at it from your perspective and the time when you established the Mechanicus, it is indeed necessary. An organization like the Mechanicus that is specifically responsible for preserving technology and production and manufacturing must be established."

The Emperor could hardly disagree: "You understand me."

After that, the three of them fell silent.

Qin Mo was thinking about what he had just done.

The Emperor was thinking more.

After a moment of silence, the Emperor suddenly said, "You came too late. If I had come earlier, I wouldn't have established the Mechanicus. I never dreamed that a human being like a Star God would appear one day and work with me on a dream-like cause... Otherwise, I would have replaced the Mechanicus with the Super Soldier Cult, and I wouldn't have to run over to deal with historical issues like I did just now."

"Is this still late?" Qin Mo asked with a smile, "Then when is considered early?"

The Emperor thought for a moment. "Twenty millennia ago. You and Malcador. If you had come earlier, I would have stepped forward earlier, and together we would have prevented humanity from being oppressed by the Warp Storm into ignorance and chaos."

“Although humans were actually quite chaotic at that time.”

"..."

Qin Mo and Malcador looked at each other, then looked at the Emperor: "I might as well show up when you are herding sheep. Later, when Orpesson stabs you in the waist, I can stop him and mediate the relationship between you and Erda."

"Earlier is fine." The Emperor said seriously, "You appeared when my father was killed by my uncle and ate the demon summoned for the first murder in human history."

"You're calculating very well, and you have some nice ideas." Qin Mo turned around and looked at the road.

At this moment the emperor suddenly stopped.

Makado and Qin Mo also stopped and looked at the emperor in confusion.

Qin Mo opened his mouth to ask, and Makado sensed it, then a very surprised expression appeared on his face.

Qin Mo had never seen that kind of expression on Makado's face.

The Emperor stands in the void.

He looked very strange, as if he had suddenly had other ideas, as if he had suddenly become a different person.

The vast spiritual energy scattered in the void, condensing into frost in the void.

"I am just sighing, not complaining that you came too late." The Emperor spoke, and every syllable was accompanied by a strong psychic vibration, which rolled up a torrent of ether in the solar system. "Just like now and before, just like here and elsewhere, we can still change many, many things and reverse many, many crises."

"Then."

"Together we can create a reality that is truly like a dream."

"..."

"What are you talking about?" Qin Mo looked at Makado in surprise: "What's wrong with him?"

Malcador turned pale.

In Malcador's field of vision, there was only one huge star, and the intense light emitted by this star made him feel icy cold.

"It has been a long time since you were hiding from the gods while hunting demons and absorbing their souls to increase your strength." The Emperor spoke strangely again, "Is that going well for you?"

Qin Mo looked at the emperor.

His expression gradually changed from surprise to indifference.

He appeared in the same situation as the Emperor, as if he had suddenly become a different person.

In the cold sky above.

Atop the pile of corpses of countless demons, a man holding a chainsword and a scepter sat.

The man's attention was diverted to a portion of his power.

Not in the highest heaven, but within the curtains of reality connected to the highest heaven.

In a universe with only one planet, on that planet, behind the cold weapon battlefield on the planet, part of his power suddenly stopped explaining his strategy of attacking the Chaos Wasteland to the leaders of the surrounding Order camp.

In a real universe on the verge of destruction, a part of his power stopped slashing demons.

In a perfect universe, part of his power no longer contemplates the wonderful current state of humanity.

"all the best."

When the man sitting on the mountain of demon corpses in the High Heaven responded, all extensions of his power spoke the same words. In some real universes, this sentence sounded very abrupt.

"As you can see, I can even free up some of my power and split into several of myself to go to other real universes to fight against the gods."

Qin Mo said.

"The Blood God is attacking me, trying to find your location through me," the Emperor asked. "When are we going to kill it?"

"It will take some time." Qin Mo replied, "Tell Khorne to wait and don't try to catch me all the time. I will challenge it when I am ready."