Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

The rebel primarchs had some uncontrollable reasons. Although this does not absolve them of the crime of rebellion, it can at least make people feel that they are not so bad that their huge bodies of four to five meters are filled with black water.

Except for Lorgar.

The Word Bearers Primarch's faith collapsed after Guilliman destroyed the City of Perfection, and he then switched to another faith.

Of course, his adoptive father Kor Phaeron and the super-bad Erebus influenced Lorgar to a certain extent, but ultimately, the reason for Lorgar's rebellion stemmed from a bad habit of his.

This bad thing is that you have to find something to believe in, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable all over.

When the clone masters were already discussing how to continue to play their roles, Lorgar just opened his mouth to ask about his rebellion.

And the reason why he asked the question was because he was thinking about everything when Horus was speaking, but he just couldn't figure out how he could rebel.

"Who told you I was rebelling? Mortarion?"

Lorgar stood up slowly and asked Mortarion.

The latter looked at Luo Jia expressionlessly.

"How could I rebel? Now that the Emperor's faith has spread to every corner of the empire, that should be the result of my efforts!"

"I thought I was the one who carried the banner of the empire and guided today's human beings to fight against the rebel primarchs like you under the glory of our father!"

Luojia said this almost like a roar.

It was as if Mortarion would eat him alive if he didn't provide a reliable source of information.

Faced with the yelling and questioning, Mortarion raised his hand and pointed at Qin Mo.

Luo Jia looked at Qin Mo and held it in for a long time before he could say a word: "How is that possible? I..."

"You think too much." Qin Mo showed no mercy, "It is impossible for people like you to carry the banner at any time. You think you have firm beliefs, but you are not."

Luojia was silent.

The clone primordial trembled as if in utter fear and utter rage, and then in utter rage.

His emotional turbulence in a moment was a thousand times more active than Perturabo's mental activities when he was calm on the outside but kept chattering inside.

Finally, Luojia knelt down as if exhausted.

“My brothers all have value in continuing to exist.”

"It seems that I am not the only one."

"Kill me and let me atone for my betrayal of my father. I have no complaints."

The words of painful struggle came from Lorgar's withered lips.

Qin Mo looked down at Luo Jia, as if thinking about something, and then slowly said: "Horus is right."

"After all, you are the original body. Even clones have value. You can play a role that mortals cannot."

"Even if you are just assassins and warriors, you can still be useful in turning the tide of a local war."

"So I won't kill any of you until I'm sure that any of you are completely hopeless."

Qin Mo walked up to Luo Jia and stretched out his hand to him.

Luo Jia raised his head with a surprised expression and held Qin Mo's hand.

The giant, who was three meters taller than Qin Mo, was easily pulled up, as easily as a feather picked up by a strong wind.

"Is this what you really think?" Luojia asked softly, "Or are you just saying it to comfort me?"

"Real thoughts."

Qin Mo said.

"What a fart, my true thoughts make me sick when I see you."

Qin Mo said in his heart.

He really didn't want to redeem Luojia, because Luojia was really hopeless.

But cloning Lorgar also has a use, and that is to be a gift.

A gift to Guilliman's true form as compensation for not killing his clones at his request.

This was also a whim.

As the Regent of the Empire, Guilliman apparently complies with all the requirements of the State Church and acknowledges that he is the Son of God, but he has been trying his best to reduce the influence of the State Church.

And the state religion is inseparable from the theories contained in a book - the Book of Sacred Scriptures.

If you want to start from the classics on the theory of state religion... Lorgar is the author of the Book of Sacred Words.

"Even you are useful, Luojia." Qin Mo said, "I will let you go to the safest place in the dimension, and then you will do what you are best at there, which is theory and research. Believe me, if you follow my instructions completely, your brother will definitely thank you very much."

Luojia nodded thoughtfully.

He felt that what Qin Mo said was more like imprisoning him in a place where others could not enter and he could not get out...

But seeing the noble demeanor of the person in front of him, Luo Jia thought to himself that by making such a guess, wouldn't it be that he was ignorant?

"Okay, everyone, take a good rest for now. Once we finish what we need to do, we can leave this ghost place called Broome."

Qin Mo announced to all clone original bodies.

When the clone masters dispersed to find their temporary residence in this research facility, Horus suddenly noticed that Qin Mo, who turned to leave, cast a meaningful look at him before leaving.

Then he immediately realized the meaning of that look, and then pretended that he was looking for temporary accommodation, but in fact he quietly followed Qin Mo's footsteps.

…

Inside the research facility, where Qin Mo had captured Guilliman and his companions alive, Horus stopped.

He looked around.

There are corner scars struck by lightning and some half-shattered fortifications.

Horus could tell by touching with his eyes closed that those fortifications were built by Perturabo, and he could also imagine what had happened here before.

"To be honest, one of the purposes of my coming to Broome is to kill all the original clones."

came the voice.

Horus looked behind him.

The corridor wall behind him flowed like a whirlpool in the sea, and then Qin Mo stepped out of it.

The scene in front of him looked like a strange scene created by spiritual energy, but Horus could feel that it was not spiritual energy.

In addition, Horus also realized one thing. Qin Mo's behavior that looked like showing off his skills was not to show off, but to convey a message through this behavior - I am not an ordinary mortal, even if You consider yourself the Emperor's most outstanding creature, and you must be patient enough to discuss matters.

This was unnecessary in Horus's view, as he knew full well that the cloned Primarch did not deserve such attention.

He didn't know what the other brothers thought, but he thought so himself.

"You will never be able to return to your original positions, even if the positions of the remaining Primarchs are still vacant except for Guilliman Lion and Jaghatai."

"Because you are clones."

"If you are exposed to the main body, or even if the main body detects your existence, you will all die."

While Qin Mo was talking, Horus listened and nodded from time to time.

He never expected the cloning masters to take the place of the main body, and he also knew that Qin Mo was going to tell the future destination of the outstanding cloning masters.

And that's the most important thing.

"You will find shelter in my sector."