Warhammer Divine Throne

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Sacred Terra, Imperial Palace, Golden Throne.

I was born in the collective suicides of countless shamans. Thousands of their souls, knowledge and power have gathered to become me, the ultimate creature of the ancient holy city yearn for something even in dreams, representing the race The culmination of evolution.

A man named Emperor was born.

For many thousands of years, I have traveled through the world. As an observer, I have observed the development of mankind. I have witnessed the collapse of dynasties one after another. I have witnessed human beings from primordial, Barbarian to space colonization. Witnessing the fall of the dominance of mankind and then being completely destroyed in a storm of barbarism and ignorance, countless subspace storms flooded the pathways of mankind, the awakening of the four chaotic gods ripped human civilization, and local camps and empires Fighting for control in the shattered territory, while other worlds completely unable to obtain foreign aid are caught in the Planetary Grade famine and crazy horror-even worse than these subspace disasters.

Tara’s situation is the most serious among them. This star of human origin was completely drained of the last trace of resources thousands of years ago. After losing the supplies of other planets, this star The planet is ruled by barbarism and degeneration. It seems that human history is about to end, and it seems that humanity is about to fall into consigned to eternal damnation.

So I finally decided to reveal my existence to humans.

In just a few hundred years, I have completely unified Terra, order and reason have been erected, and mankind has once again entered prosperity and prosperity under my rule.

All mankind cannot be ruled by me alone. I tried to use my genetic code to create twenty babies. I hope they can grow into powerful generals to lead my army. I succeeded, and Failed, the original gene was successfully created, but the Four Chaos Gods used a sub-space storm to completely dissipate my works in the void of the universe. I am unable to conduct such an experiment again, and can only use the original gene. Our remaining genetic seeds made interstellar warriors.

At this time, a huge shock wave swept through the non-material space, causing the galaxy to fall into chaos and a subspace storm that lasted for more than five thousand years was swept away, and humanity moved towards the galaxy again go ahead.

During the endless expedition, one gene protozoa was recovered one after another, and the galaxy returned to the embrace of human beings. After the great expedition went on for a long time, I decided to grant the first one by me The retrieved son, Horus, is the title of “War Commander”, because he is the most trusted by me. I think he can replace me to continue the great expedition, and I will return to Terra for my secret plan.

But I failed. Under the plan of the Chaos Evil God, Horus was corrupted and drove almost half of the Legion and the Primarch to betray me. The entire galaxy fell into a beacon, he led an endless army Enter Tyra and besie the Imperial Palace. Stupid Magnus, he wants to use psionic messaging to remind me of Horus’s betrayal, but he is caught in tricky tricks. His psychic messaging undermines Terra’s defenses. , A gap was opened in the network, the endless chaos army can directly enter the Imperial Palace through the gap of the network, I had to use all my strength to sit on the Golden Throne to keep the network closed, and wait until Horus invaded At the Imperial Palace, I was already weak.

But I have to challenge. This is the only way to defeat Horus and save mankind. In order to let me go, Prime Minister Macado sits on Golden Throne instead of me. Immediately destroy his life, but I have no choice.

After a tragic battle, I finally defeated Horus, but I was also seriously injured and was on the verge of death. Poor Makado, he could have survived, but he chose to His last bit of psychic energy instilled in me to wake me up, and at the same time, he also left the last bit of hope for mankind.

The twenty-first gene stock.

Eleven thousand years of waiting, eternal continuous torture, I finally waited for the destined person, his soul has nothing to do with subspace, his bloodline is a perfect human, Ryan finally completed After fulfilling my mission, he did not live up to Macado’s hope. He found the remains of the ancient sage. He was loyal, full of wisdom and power. He was the convergence and crystallization of the will, strength, and soul of Macado and me. I won a chance to come back again.

Now, I will recover.

The intermission is over! ! !

The decayed and broken body on the Golden Throne gradually moved. The ancient sage had accumulated several millions of years of pure cosmic energy and released it. The shriveled skeleton was wrapped in flesh and blood again, and the skeleton frame was being Reorganized at an extremely fast speed, eyes appeared in the deep eye holes, and all the cables, wires and pipes linking the emperor’s body were disconnected.

The fleshy body is reshaped, and the evil curse left by the chaos is dispelled.

The alarm bell in the Golden Throne hall was mastered. Countless imperial soldiers who received the alarm rushed into the throne room. Since the gap in the network was closed a few months ago, the soldiers had a foreboding of this day. The arrival of, but when they really saw this day, all the forbidden soldiers who entered the throne hall knelt down, their eyes were full of tears, and some had been weeping constantly.

Their emperor is back! The intact human lord is standing in front of Golden Throne, his face that gathers all wisdom and power is browsing tightly frowns, and his tall body step by step down the steps.

The Marshal of the Forbidden Army knelt before the Golden Throne. With an unbelievable look, he said in a trembling voice: “My… my lord? Supreme’s Your Majesty? This… this is really my life. , The most glorious and memorable day!”

After saying that, the Marshal of the Forbidden Army shed tears in his eyes. He never expected that he could see the moment when the Lord of Man was resurrected. He was soon in the emperor’s I couldn’t cry in front of me, but knelt down, unable to speak for a long time.

Finally, in the eyes of all the imperial troops, the emperor spoke, and his voice was Ruohongzhong, inspiring the deepest loyalty in everyone’s hearts.

“Eleven thousand years have passed, Horus asked us to be consigned to eternal damnation, human beings are struggling painfully on the edge of despair, and the Sectors are plunged into darkness, invading again and again to divide the empire , Making this shattered country overwhelmed.”

“Now, the gate of Kardian is also lost. The demons will rush into the physical universe. Green’s evil waves are raging across the empire, and that from The big devourer of the star Foreign Domain…”

“I only see the human empire on the verge of destruction. We have not been able to conquer. We have only been able to survive. We have not been able to prosper. We have to struggle for survival. , We sit and watch the Milky Way fall into a beacon, we sit and watch the mansion of mankind will fall…”

“But now, I have returned!”

At this moment, Tai of the High Council of Tyra The lords rushed into the throne hall. The emperor had already ordered the imperial army to let go. When they looked at the silhouette standing in front of the throne, these symbols of the highest power of the human empire were all stunned until the emperor continued to speak.

“Good morning, Tara!”

“Without delay, we have a lot to do. Let us start one by one now!”

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“The Great Sage of the Mechanic Sage, Belisariu-Kaul will see you!”

The Great Sage of the Mechanic Sage got the order from the Forbidden Army and immediately put aside his business and went straight. Imperial Palace.

No one knows what the emperor said to him, everyone only knows that when Great Sage Kaul came out of the Imperial Palace, he seemed to be reborn, and a fake, fake, pre-existing The fabricated skeleton was placed on the Golden Throne, and the emperor divided a small amount of energy into it, creating the illusion that he was still sitting on the Golden Throne.

The resurrected emperor ordered one after another. He reorganized the order of Terra. Under his order, the Forbidden Army was dispatched collectively to clean up the corrupt bureaucrats in the name of the emperor and reorganize the order. .

No one dared to object, no one dared to object, because when the Supreme Lords of Tyra saw the emperor, they knelt down on their knees, dazzled and dazzled and could do nothing.

Two days later.

“Prepare for battleship! I, will go to Mackulag.” There is a golden flame burning in the emperor’s eyes.

The entire galaxy is burning, the empire he built is on the verge of destruction, and ignorant and rigid ideas are spreading throughout the country. Even he doesn’t know where to deal with endless problems.

Fortunately, there are two loyal sons who have not disappeared, they are just sleeping.

He needs help.

The southern part of the galaxy, the extreme warrior Star Domain, and Makulag.

Unsurprisingly, the Pearl of the Far East has been fully invaded by Chaos, and the Ultramar Garrison fleet is on orbit fighting the Chaos Fleet.

When a large number of imperial naval ships appeared on the planetary orbit of Mackulag, the commander of the Ultimate Warrior warrior Marius-Kalga had hallucinations for himself, especially the opponents facing the ultimate fighters. Indicates the identity of the Forbidden Army.

“It’s the Forbidden Army? How could the Forbidden Army appear in this place?” The commander of the battle group asked the chief think tank Varro Tigurias, who was next to him, with a confused look.

“I don’t know. The data records that the imperial army never left the Imperial Palace without the emperor’s order.” The chief think tank also looked confused.

“Then why?” Calgar was still confused, but the battle captain immediately realized that this was an extremely rare opportunity. Even though he hadn’t fought side by side for ten thousand years, the Forbidden Army’s ships still matched The Ultramar garrison fleet completed a perfect match. In just a few minutes, the human ships originally distributed on the isolated and scattered fronts were assembled into a ready-to-go attack formation, and the Chaos Fleet was under attack from both sides. It was completely defeated, only a large number of corpses of ships fled away in a hurry, and a small number of chaotic interstellar fighters that landed were also besieged and destroyed by the extreme fighters.

The threat was lifted, but Calgar, the commander of the battle group, still had a deep anxiety in his heart. He led the extreme warrior battle group and stood in front of the golden landing ship, watching the hatch slowly open.

He will not forget what happened next.

Crowds of the Forbidden Army gush out from the landing ship, their morale is high, they have never been so proud and honored.

Until that tall silhouette appears.

The emperor did not wear a helmet, but only wore a golden laurel crown on his forehead. He showed his noble face: a piece that brings together all the miracles and light in this world, enough for anyone to see At that moment, he presented his eternal and loyal face.

So solemn, so magical, and so awe-inspiring, the battle captain Calgar and all the extreme fighters couldn’t help kneeling down. At this moment, all the interstellar fighters present realized that even if the sun and the moon change, With his body decayed, it is absolutely impossible for him to forget everything he saw at the moment.

Calgar realized that he had been dumbfounded at some point, and then he was completely fanatical and crazy.

“I…My Your Majesty?” Calgar said, his voice was choked, he was deeply ashamed of his lost self-control, he even doubted whether the emperor himself heard him clearly What are you talking about.

But everyone understands what the emperor meant. The great human lord wants to see his son.

The thirteenth Legion Prototype, which was sleeping in the static field because of serious injury,-Robert Killiman.

Makulag, the palace of justice.

The hordes of forbidden troops flooded into the temple, the number of which made the extreme fighters a little uncomfortable, but their hearts were full of anticipation, enthusiastically watching the emperor’s stalwart silhouette, Many extreme fighters can’t help but want to shout.

Their Primarch has slept for too long, too long, too long.

They firmly believe that the great master of mankind, the father of the original body will not just come to see his son and do nothing. They have a trace of hope in their hearts, and they look at mankind eagerly. Lord.

The emperor walked to the front of the holy box.

What appeared before his eyes was a pale, stagnant soul. His son Robert Gilliman was sleeping here. There was a fine line on his throat, the poison of the devil. Like a tarsal maggot entangled in Gilliman’s body, the doctors were unable to expel this deadly toxin, and could only put him in a static field, maintaining his half-dead state.

Just like before.

After his fall, Robert Killiman took on the task of rebuilding the empire. At that time, the empire was still in chaos and crisis. Half of the interstellar fighters had rebelled with Horus. The remaining loyal warbands suffered heavy casualties in the battle. The remaining interstellar fighters were so small that they could not meet their needs, and the enemies of mankind were preparing to profiting from somebody’s misfortune on the declining empire.

Gilliman stepped forward. He personally led the ensuing war and calmed the galaxy. He compiled the Astarte scripture as the guidelines for mankind to ensure the survival of the empire. These , The emperor who was imprisoned on Golden Throne was watching.

However, Gilliman fell quickly, and it was Fugen that seriously injured him, the former third Legion degenerate Primarch, and now the evil Demon King son, in a reckless lack of In a sensible assault, Gilliman was severely injured by Fogen, and then he became what he is now.

In the zealous gaze of all the extreme fighters, the great lord of mankind lightly moved towards Giliman in the holy box stretched out his hand, powerfully letting the doctor’s devil’s poison be in the emperor. The emperor was expelled under the endless mighty power, the injury of the Primarch was healed quickly at the speed visible to naked eye, and the sacred golden light enveloped the entire palace of justice.

The pale, sick face quickly faded from Gilliman’s face, and the extreme fighters and the Forbidden Army have already felt the surging life force of the Gene Primarch.

This is Divine Vestige, this is the real Divine Vestige.

“My God, this is our have what skills and abilities, we actually waited for Divine Vestige, this is our have what skills and abilities, let Your Majesty return, and also our original weight New to us.” Calgar murmured to himself that the interstellar warrior would not cry, but he suddenly had a strong urge to cry.

Standing behind the emperor, the fire star mechanical god Great Sage Belisariu-Kaul was the first to hear the words from the emperor. It was cold, without a trace of emotion.

“Wake up, Robert Killiman.”

“I need your strength.”