Warhammer Throne

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Holy Terra, Royal Palace, Golden Throne. ,. Pinshu

I was born in the collective suicide of countless shamans. Thousands of their souls, knowledge, and power have gathered to become me, the ultimate creature that the ancient sage dreamed of, representing the culmination of racial evolution.

A man named Emperor was born.

For 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 after dynasty. I have witnessed the colonization of mankind from primitive people and barbarians to space. I have witnessed the dominance of mankind. Falling down and then destroyed in a barbaric and ignorant storm, countless subspace storms flooded the human path, the awakening of the'chaotic' four gods ripped the mankind's mind, local camps and empires were in the broken territory Fighting for control, and other worlds that are completely unable to obtain foreign aid are caught in star famine and crazy horror-even these worse subspace disasters.

This is the most serious situation in Terra. This star of human origin was completely drained of the last trace of resources thousands of years ago. After losing supplies from other planets, this planet was ruled by barbarism and degeneration. See It seems that the history of mankind is coming to an end, and it seems that mankind is about to fall into a dead end.

So I finally decided to reveal my existence to mankind.

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

The whole 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. It was successfully made, but the four chaotic gods used a subspace storm to completely dissipate my works in the void of the universe. I am unable to carry out such an experiment, and can only use the remaining genes of the gene primitives. The seed created the interstellar warrior.

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

In the endless expedition, one gene body 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 son I retrieved--Holu 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 Cthulhu, Horus was corrupted and drove almost half of the Legion and Primarchs to betray me. The entire galaxy fell into a beacon, and he led an endless army to Tyra. Siege of the palace, stupid Magnus, he wanted to use psionic messaging to remind me of Horus’s betrayal, but instead of'treacherous' tricks, his psychic messaging broke Tyra’s defenses, and opened one in the road. The gap, the endless'chaotic' army can directly enter the palace through the gap in the road. I had to use all my strength to sit on the golden throne to keep the road closed. When Horus invaded the 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 Makado sat on the Golden Throne instead of me. This almost destroyed the horse’s life, but I don’t No choice.

After a tragic battle of sex, 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 save his last bit of spirit. Being able to instill in me made me wake up, and at the same time, he also left the last bit of hope for mankind.

The twenty-first gene stock.

I waited for eleven thousand years, and continued to torture forever. I finally waited for the destined person. His soul has nothing to do with subspace. His bloodline is a perfect human. Ryan finally completed my mission. He He did not live up to Makado’s hope. He found the remains of the ancient sage. He is loyal, full of wisdom and power. He is the convergence and crystallization of the will, strength, and soul of Makado and me. He has won me a second time. chance.

Now I will recover.

The break should be over! ! !

The decayed and broken body of the Golden Throne gradually began to move. The ancient sage’s accumulation of millions of years of pure cosmic energy was released, and the shriveled skeleton was once again wrapped in flesh and blood, and the skeleton frame was moving extremely fast. The speed of the reorganization, the deep eye "hole" appeared eyes, all the cables, wires and pipes linking the emperor's body were disconnected.

The ‘flesh’ body was reshaped, and the evil curse left by the ‘chaos’ was dispelled.

The alarm bells in the Golden Throne Hall were masterpieces. Countless imperial soldiers who received the alarm rushed into the throne room. Since the opening of the road was closed a few months ago, some of the soldiers had a foreboding that this day was coming, but when they really saw it By this day, all the imprisoned soldiers who entered the throne hall had knelt down, with tears in their eyes, and some had been weeping constantly.

Their emperor is back! The intact lord of mankind was standing in front of the golden throne, his brows furrowed on his face that gathered all the wisdom and power, and his tall body walked down the steps step by step.

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

After speaking, tears flowed from the corner of the eyes of the Marshal of the Forbidden Army. He never thought he would see the moment when the Lord of Man was resurrected. He soon fell silent in front of the emperor, just 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, ‘excited’ with the deepest loyalty in everyone’s hearts.

"One thousand and one thousand years have passed. Horus has made us unstoppable. Human beings are struggling painfully on the edge of despair. Star areas are plunged into darkness, and the empire has been divided by invasions again and again, making this fragmented country overwhelmed. "

"Now, the'gate' of Cardian has also been lost, the demons will rush into the physical universe, the green'wave' of evil'waves' raging across the territory of the empire, and the big devourer from outside the star field... …"

"I only see that the human empire is 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 the beacon, and we sit and watch the human edifice will fall..."

"But now, I have returned!"

At this time, the Terra lords of the Terra Supreme Council rushed into the throne room. The emperor had already ordered the imperial army to let go. When they looked at the figure 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, all the officials of Tyra!"

"It's not too late, we have a lot of things to do, now let us start one by one!"

"Meet by Belisariu-Kaul, the Great Sage of Xuan Machinery God!"

The great sage of the Mechatronics religion immediately put aside his business and went straight to the palace after receiving an order from the Forbidden Army.

No one knows what the emperor said to him, everyone only knows that when the great sage Kaur comes out of the palace, he seems to be reborn, and a fake, fake, pre-made skeleton was Placed on the golden throne, the emperor allocated a small part of energy into it, creating the illusion that he was still sitting on the golden throne.

The revived emperor ordered one by one, he reorganized the order of Terra, and under his order the imperial army was dispatched collectively to clean up the **** 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 on their knees and were dazzled by the ‘mystery’ and they could do nothing.

Two days later.

"Prepare the battleship! I will go to Mackulag." The emperor's eyes burned with a golden ‘colored’ flame.

The entire galaxy is burning, the empire he built is on the verge of destruction, and ignorant and rigid ideas are spreading across the country, and 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.

In the southeast of the Milky Way, the Ultimate Warrior Starfield, Mark Kulag.

Unsurprisingly, the Pearl of the Far East has been fully invaded by the Chaos, and the Ultramar Garrison fleet is in orbit launching a fierce battle with the Chaos Fleet.

When a large number of imperial naval ships appeared in the planetary orbit of Mackulag, Marius-Kalga, the commander of the Ultimate Fighter battle, had hallucinations for himself, especially when the opponents expressed their status as 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 bewildered look.

"I don't know. According to the data, the imperial army never left the palace without the emperor's order." The chief think tank also looked'confused'.

"Then why?" Calgar still looked'confused', but the battle captain Ma realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even though he hadn't fought side by side for 10,000 years, the Forbidden Army's ships were still with the Ultramar garrison fleet. A perfect match was completed, and it took only a few minutes. The human ships originally distributed on the isolated and scattered'chaotic' fronts were combined into a ready-to-go attack formation. The'Chaotic' fleet was completely attacked by the two sides. After being defeated, only a large number of the corpses of the ships fled in a hurry, and a small number of "Chaotic" interstellar warriors who landed were also besieged and wiped out by the extreme warriors.

The threat was lifted, but the commander of the battle group Calgar still had a deep anxiety in his heart. He led the extreme warrior group to stand in front of the golden ‘colored’ landing ship and watched the cabin’s door slowly open.

He will never forget what happened next.

Crowds of imperial troops gushing from the landing ship, their morale is high, they have never been so proud and honored.

Until the appearance of the tall figure.

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 brought together all the traces and light of this world, enough to make anyone offer it at the moment he saw it. The face of eternal loyalty.

So solemn, so divine, and so awe-inspiring, the battle captain Calgar and all the extreme fighters couldn't help kneeling down. At this moment, all the interstellar warriors present realized that even if the sun and the moon were changed and the torso decayed, they would be determined. It is impossible to forget everything you see at this moment.

Calgar realized that he had been stunned for some time, and then he was completely fanatical and crazy.

"I... my majesty?" Calgar said, his voice was choked, he was deeply ashamed of his gaffe, and he even doubted whether the emperor himself heard what he was saying.

But everyone understood what the emperor meant, and the great human lord wanted to see his son.

The original body of the 13th Legion that was sleeping in the static force field because of serious injury-Robert Killiman.

Makulag, the palace of justice.

The hordes of forbidden troops flooded into the temple, and the number of them made the extreme fighters a little uncomfortable, but their hearts were full of expectation. They watched the emperor's stalwart figure with fanatical eyes, and many extreme fighters couldn't help but want to shout. .

Their Primarchs slept for too long, too long, too long.

They firmly believe in the great master of mankind, the father of the original body will not just come to see his son and do nothing, their hearts have a glimmer of hope, eagerly watching the master of mankind.

The emperor walked to the front of the holy box.

What appeared in front of him was a pale, stagnant body of a dead soul. His son Robert Gilliman was sleeping here. There was a fine line on his throat. The poison of the devil was entangled in the base like a tarsal maggot. In Liman's body, the doctors were unable to expel this deadly toxin, so they could only put him into the static field and maintain his half-dead state.

The same as before.

After he fell, Robert Gilliman took on the heavy task of rebuilding the empire. At that time, the empire was still in chaos and crisis. Half of the interstellar warriors had rebelled with He Rus, and the rest The still loyal battle group is fighting heavy casualties, the remaining number of interstellar warriors is too small to meet the demand, and the enemies of mankind are preparing to take advantage of the declining empire.

Kiliman stood up. He personally led the ensuing war and restored calm to the galaxy. He compiled the Astarte Scriptures as the guidelines for mankind to ensure the survival of the empire. These were imprisoned in the Golden Throne. The emperors are watching.

However, Kiliman fell quickly, and it was Fugen who seriously injured him, the former Third Legion's fallen gene protozoa, and the current'color' evil demon prince. In a reckless and irrational raid, Kiliman was Fukun was seriously injured, and then became what he is now.

In the zealous gaze of all the extreme fighters, the great lord of humanity gently stretched out his hand towards Giliman of the holy box, and powerfully let the doctor’s devil’s poison be under the emperor’s endless mighty power. After being expelled, the injury of the Primarch was healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sacred golden light enveloped the entire Palace of Justice.

The pale and sick face's "color" quickly faded from Gilliman's face, and the extreme fighters and the Forbidden Army had already felt the surging vitality of the Gene Primarch.

This is a miracle, this is a real miracle.

"My God, we are Ho De Ho Neng, waiting for such a miracle, we are Ho De Ho Neng, let your Majesty return and give us our original body again." Calgar muttered. In words, the star warrior would not cry, but he suddenly had a strong urge to cry.

Standing behind the emperor, Belisariu-Kaul, the great sage of the Martian mechanical god, was the first to hear the words from the emperor, which were cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Wake up, Robert Killiman."

"I need your strength."