Chapter 213 Evil Gods: Silence...
The space is distorting.
Violent and pure energy surged out, and the surrounding void was occupied by sacred light.
"Too fierce..."
In Ron's field of vision, there was only golden light and struggling colorful phantoms.
He could feel the excitement of the God-Emperor and the anger contained in it.
That was the anger that had been suppressed for nearly ten thousand years.
Ten thousand years ago, the Emperor and the Primarchs led the Imperial Legions to launch the Great Crusade, piercing the Milky Way in one fell swoop, leaving a vast territory for humanity.
It laid the foundation for mankind to dominate the galaxy.
At this time, the human empire has millions of planets and civilized worlds, like the rising sun.
Everything is thriving.
But the vast territory brought unimaginable management pressure to the empire.
In order to allow humanity to further develop, the Emperor retreated into seclusion in the basement of the Palace of Terra to study the ancient Webway project.
It was researched by the ancient saints of the ancient race. It is a huge network composed of many tunnels.
Those tunnels connect the warp.
If you can find the right Warp Gate, you can reach the other end of the Imperium through the Webway in an instant, or even anywhere in the galaxy.
These high-speed passages can connect territories across the empire.
The territories supported each other, exchanged their needs, and prospered rapidly.
After the Emperor thoroughly understood the Webway, he determined to create his own portal.
He built a golden, mechanically driven subspace gate. The golden gate was so huge that it could accommodate several Hound-class Titans to enter and exit freely at the same time.
After the gate was built, he repaired an ancient and mysterious device - the Golden Throne, which was a mechanical relic that could greatly enhance psychic powers.
The Emperor hung the Golden Throne on the Golden Gate and connected the two through complex mechanical lines.
Once activated, he can amplify his psychic powers through the Golden Throne, and then find and manipulate the entrance to the Webway.
Afterwards, the Emperor made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life.
He... sat on it.
The Emperor sat down on the Golden Throne.
Countless cables and tubes connect him to the Golden Throne, and unparalleled psychic arcs flash across his body.
After sitting on the Golden Throne, the Emperor's research reached an important stage. He was temporarily restrained and unable to move freely.
However, from this moment on, the Emperor and the Empire embarked on a tragic fate.
Tzeentch and the other Chaos Gods bewitched the Primarch Warmaster Horus into betraying the Emperor.
Horus started a war in the galaxy and attempted to attack Terra, entering the palace and killing the Emperor.
At a critical moment in the war, Tzeentch bewitched Magnus again, causing him to crash into the psychic barrier of the Webway.
Enables countless demons in the subspace to freely enter and exit the material world.
The Emperor had to go to great lengths to use the Golden Throne to suppress the demons and plug the gap.
He has to deal with Horus and endless demons at the same time, and he has no skills at all.
In order to cope with this situation, he could only let his loyal subordinate and imperial regent Malcador, who had been following him for many years, sit on the Golden Throne instead of him.
Only then was he able to escape temporarily to fight Horus.
After defeating Horus, the Emperor dragged his body back to the Golden Throne. Malcador had been reduced to ashes under the immense psychic power.
The gap in the webway still exists. In order to protect Terra and the human world, he has to sit on the Golden Throne again.
Block the gap with your own body and spiritual power.
From then on, all the Emperor's hard work was ruined.
The psychic power on the Golden Throne gave him the most cruel torture in the universe, leaving him in the gap between life and death.
His body lost its vitality, leaving only his soul consciousness existing in the subspace.
Continue to protect the empire in the form of energy.
But no matter what, humanity lost the leadership of the Emperor and inevitably fell.
Ignorance and blind worship, as well as attacks by demons and aliens, have led to the gradual decline of the human empire.
Fortunately, the Emperor in subspace was worshiped by people and turned into a golden sun.
People established a church and called it the God-Emperor, the great golden sun, and the only faith of mankind.
With the blessing of the faith power of hundreds of millions of humans, He became a god-like existence.
Although the Golden Sun of the God-Emperor cannot move, it can provide shelter to humans in other forms. But all this is definitely not what the Emperor wants to see.
Humanity could have had a bright future, but it was destroyed at the hands of the Evil God of Chaos!
And Tzeentch is one of the culprits!
The golden sun expanded violently, the suppressed anger that had been suppressed for thousands of years exploded, and even more brilliant and violent energy poured out!
Such a terrifying momentum, even Ron, the little sun possessed not far away, shivered:
"What a terrifying energy, even more terrifying than the Chaos Evil God. Fortunately, the God-Emperor is one of our own, otherwise humanity would not be able to survive..."
"The Cursed!"
Tzeentch Wailing, he sent out several spiritual messages in succession, praying to the golden sun to forgive him.
These terrifying energies are deadly and unbearable to the evil god.
Pain, extreme pain!
If I had to describe it, the pain Tzeentch endured at this moment.
It is equivalent to having the five senses of a human being strengthened tens of thousands of times, and then being buried in a burning, electrified, stinky cesspit for nearly ten thousand years.
Such a tragic scene made the other evil gods who were watching the battle from a very far distance shudder.
The cursed ones are powerful beyond their imagination.
Fortunately, with human restraint, the cursed ones could not gain freedom, otherwise they would be in danger.
The Chaos Evil Gods are extremely worried, if one day the cursed person will completely ascend to godhood and gain freedom.
What should they do?
Even if they are immortal existences, it is almost impossible to eliminate them.
But if you are like Tzeentch and continue to be tortured by the cursed ones, you might as well just die.
The reason why the Chaos Evil Gods worked so hard to corrupt the human empire.
In addition to spreading and absorbing beliefs to strengthen yourself.
More importantly, they want to control more humans with corrupt beliefs and disintegrate the empire to weaken the power of the cursed.
“Save me, save me quickly!”
Tzeentch sent another message for help.
In fact, the moment the Symphony clone plunged into the golden sun, he sent a message for help to the Chaos Evil Gods.
Ask them to unite to save themselves.
But the Chaos Evil Gods chose to remain silent.
Just kidding, they got tired of living, so they went to get close to the golden sun.
That is equivalent to charging against an atomic bomb.
As long as they don't get close to the area where the golden sun is, the cursed ones can't do anything to them.
As for that guy Tzeentch, let him be unlucky.
They believe that if they encounter such an unfortunate situation, other evil gods will also choose to stand aside.
Besides, Tzeentch, a troublemaker, is not likable in his own right.
What's more, he didn't fall in with his real body, so he shouldn't die...
The Chaos Evil Gods were silent, watching the miserable situation of Tzeentch.
They have different expressions, and they have a faint feeling of sadness.
I couldn’t help but mourn for him.
Compared to the Chaos Gods eating melons from a distance, Ron watched this grand event up close.
Very relieved!
By the way, he still has a grudge against Tzeentch.
More than ten years ago, Yusef of the Homan family believed in Tzeentch and caused a lot of chaos on the planet Erth.
Wangting District suffered heavy losses.
In Ron's sight, the energy of the golden sun was crazily poured into the phantom material as if it was free of charge.
It is based on Tzeentch's full output.
What a waste, but so refreshing.
The extremely huge sacred energy burned the phantom material clone, and a lot of energy was transmitted to Tzeentch himself through the clone.
Cause a lot of damage to his true form.
Finally, the phantom material dissipated in the ultimate wailing sound.
After dealing with Tzeentch's clone, the golden sun took out his hand.
Aware of the prying eyes, he suddenly emitted a dazzling sacred light and struck at several Chaos Evil Gods who were hiding in the distance to watch the battle...
(End of this chapter)