Primarch and Honkai Impact

"Do you know what I saw at that time?" Ling said coldly.

“I saw my father bleeding continuously. Even without the Golden Throne, my father still endured the pain in his soul all the time.”

"Enduring the pain that tears the soul apart, which no one can imagine, holding on to the symbol, in endless suffering. But the Golden Throne allows the human race to continue."

"But this is only delaying the extinction of mankind."

The Golden Throne was a deformity, and to the Emperor that deformity was eternal, every minute, every second.

It would not be more painful than this passion that lasted for ten thousand years. However, it was precisely because of his ultimate love and loyalty to mankind that the Emperor always sat firmly on this painful throne with his broken body and soul.

The Golden Throne radiates a dazzling light, but it also reveals an indescribable deformity. This deformity is an eternal torture for the Emperor. Every minute and every second, it devours his body and soul.

However, the Emperor, with his broken body and soul, firmly sat on this painful throne. His love and loyalty to humanity transcended all pain.

His love is so deep and so extreme that he is willing to endure endless pain just to protect humanity.

Humans could not understand him, and could not understand why he was so willing to give. They did not understand why the Emperor was willing to give up this unsolvable deadlock, why he insisted on guarding that unattainable ideal, and even gave up everything he had.

Anyone who slanders the Emperor as a dictator or tyrant should die of shame after seeing the noble figure on the Golden Throne, because they will never understand the greatness of the Emperor, his sacrifice and dedication.

In that dazzling light, the Emperor's figure appeared lonely and resolute. His presence made humans feel an indescribable awe and respect. He was the protector of mankind, their hope and faith.

“He’s been working on it.”

"Ha, are you laughing at me at home?" Ling said with a big laugh.

"I saw it, but I'm still alive and well, right?" Elda had a confident smile on her face.

"But even so..." Erda's expression turned serious.

"The crumbling empire you mentioned has been crumbling for tens of thousands of years, and will stand forever." There was a firm look on Erda's face.

"If he wanted, he could stand up from the Golden Throne at will, but he didn't sit on it for the so-called future of mankind." A trace of regret appeared on Erda's face.

"But he gave up, didn't he?" There was a hint of helplessness on Zero's face.

If it were in the past, Zero might have thought like the Emperor.

"He gave up on being promoted to the Dark Lord. Since then, he has embarked on another path to becoming a god. He is no longer the Dark Lord." A look of reverence appeared on Erda's face.

"You're right, but he is a different kind of existence." Ling said with a big laugh, his face full of admiration.

"You know what? I once saw my father's projection in the warp space. It was a white sphere, like the sun."

"Of course I will go back. I will find my father and punch him hard in the face."

"you.."

"I will pull him from his golden throne."

"And after that, I will sit on the Golden Throne myself."

"My brother Magnus."

"Originally, my father wanted him to sit on the Golden Throne. Since he can do it, then I can do it too if I am more powerful than him."

"you..."

"I'm not in the mood to care about those annoying things, nor do I want to care!!"

"Now I just want to kill you."

Ling waved his claws, and blue flames burned on them, as if to burn everything. His eyes revealed endless killing intent, and every swing was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind. Erda picked up the blood-red sickle for defense, and the sickle flashed with a strange light, as if it could devour everything.

Erda's movements were vigorous and flexible, and each defense was just right, dissolving Zero's attack into nothingness. The burning flames hit the hard sickle, making a violent sound. The collision of the flames and the sickle produced dazzling sparks, illuminating the entire battlefield.

The psychic energies of Zero and Erda continued to burst out and collide with each other. A circle of powerful psychic energy fluctuations formed around their bodies, engulfing everything around them. The two figures kept shuttling back and forth in the psychic energy fluctuations, and each attack carried a deadly threat.

Zero's claws slashed through the air, leaving traces of blue flames. Erda's sickle drew strange arcs in the air, as if weaving a web of death. The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the air around them became heavy. Each of their attacks was accompanied by incomparable power, forming an invisible pressure in the surrounding space.

Zero's heart was filled with anger, and his attacks became more and more fierce. His claws, with blue flames, swung fiercely at Erda, and each attack was full of power. Erda's sickle flashed with a strange light, constantly dispelling Zero's attacks. His movements were agile and flexible, and each defense was just right, dispelling Zero's attacks into thin air.

further afield.

"Zero's psychic burst detected."

"We found it." Zhong Yumo opened his eyes on the Mozhong Weishi.

Zhong Yumo looked at the screen excitedly, his voice filled with irrepressible joy.

"The other psychic power should be caused by Erda." Sita analyzed.

"Erda..." Erda's figure appeared in Zhong Yumo's mind, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"She's dead. Killed by Erebus..."

"It should be so." Xita pulled up the record of Erda's death, and his expression was somewhat puzzled. After all, Erda was his nominal mother.

"He must have managed to escape by some means and came here."

"It doesn't matter." Zhong Yumo waved his hand. It didn't matter to him whether Erda was dead or alive.

All you have to do is find zero. Find your soul.

"Based on the current situation, that world bubble cannot withstand the entry of the End and Beginning." Sita checked the world bubble and said helplessly.

"Let Gurley Vivian's ship go. It's the best option."

"Okay." Zhong Yumo naturally agreed with Sita's opinion.

"Then there is only one last thing left. How to enter without destroying the world bubble.

"Would you like me to help you?"

"I need your people to place beacons in the world bubble."