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"I have found a way to keep divinity away from you."

"Get it from that tree man?"

"how do you know?"

He Shenyan smiled: "I know a lot of things - ah, his reputation in the White Tower is pretty good, he is an honest person... So, what did you pay?"

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The emperor's expression remained normal: "Compared with your life, that is a price not worth mentioning."

"I actually don't want you to be obsessed with saving me." The mage shrugged, acting nonchalantly. "I have some psychological problems. My friend, my self-destructive tendencies have completely taken over me."

"For someone who wants to commit suicide, your ability to express yourself with words is incredibly clear."

"Because I don't care enough."

He Shenyan grinned: "As long as you don't care enough, you can turn many things from impossible to possible. Wanting to commit suicide can no longer hurt me. I'm just surprised by this emotion - said

To be honest, I can’t believe it myself.”

The Emperor looked intently at his young friend. This mage from another universe who had been busy saving others looked so fragile at this moment.

He stood under the stars, with a smile on his face but no smile in his eyes.

“…nihilism.”

The emperor whispered for a long time: "You think all this is meaningless, I understand this feeling."

"What? The great Emperor once felt like this?"

"In the old 2K days - yes, I felt that way."

The Emperor seemed to be lost in memories, and his expression became a little bitter: "At that time, I thought that mankind could end the meaningless internal fighting with its own efforts, and that they could unite and walk into the stars together. I was wrong. I must

To take action, there must be such a deus ex machina-like figure to lead them."

"I didn't like this, so I was very depressed and even went into self-imposed exile for a while."

"The sorrow of the immortal species?"

"It's the Immortal." The emperor corrected his words. "So are you. At least for now, your self-identity is still that of a human being."

"My humanity will fade away, my friend."

He Shenyan took a very open-minded view of this matter: "The longer one lives, the weaker one's human nature will be... Damn it."

He rubbed his face and sighed.

"I thought I would be different from them, but now it seems that I just haven't reached that point yet." He Shenyan stared at his hands and observed the palm prints. "I hate this feeling, gradually sliding into the abyss.

But nothing can be done.”

"That's why you have that idea? Give your power to a new god, and then run away regardless of anything?"

"Escape is human instinct, my friend." The mage smiled slightly. "I don't deny this - frankly speaking, I am a little tired."

"I don't want to say 'man up' or anything like that... but you still need to listen."

The emperor's expression became serious, and then he pointed at himself.

"Everyone will be tired, and everyone will feel confused about the future. I can't escape, and you can't escape, but so what? Don't let it succeed, my friend, you must keep fighting...

.This is destined to be a war with no end in sight. Unlike this galaxy, the war here will eventually end, but yours and mine are different."

In response, He Shenyan just nodded.

"Maybe," he said calmly. "But I can't guarantee you anything - this kind of thing is like an idea. It was just some weird illusion at first, such as standing on the rooftop and wanting to jump down.

Then, if you keep thinking and thinking, this idea will become bigger and bigger..."

"What will happen in the end, no one can tell."

He smiled freely and said sincerely: "It was just a thought, my friend - thank you."

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The chain sword in Cordos's hand is roaring - this is not a metaphor, but a real description.

His sword was almost broken. For some strange reason, it was very difficult to operate. The sound of the chain saw running smoothly now sounded like the laughter of an asthmatic patient. Just hearing it made people feel sad.

Can't breathe.

Cordos didn't know why this happened. Maybe it was because the damn machine spirit was displeased. He took a step back, dodged an insidious move from the enemy, and then moved forward gracefully, holding out the chain sword at the same time.

, and got to know the traitor of Slaanesh who trembled with him for about two minutes.

The opponent grunted from his throat, and fell down with his head tilted. The fatal wound was on his chest, and the chain sword completely opened his chest. He died, and the chain sword also died.

Panting, he regained his strength. So far, six traitors have died in his hands. This was a great military achievement, but Cordos was not happy at all. The Emperor's Sword Chapter received

He rushed to the planet after receiving a call for help, but was inexplicably ambushed halfway.

This group of Slaanesh warbands appeared out of nowhere and attacked them. They rushed out of the chaotic reef star field and slammed into their ship with a ram. While causing an explosion, they also activated gang jumping.

Battle. For the Emperor's Sword Chapter that was not prepared, the current situation is really not optimistic.

The more critical point is that so far, he has not seen any of his brothers - living brothers.

Along the way, there was blood and corpses everywhere. The corpses of loyalists were regarded as playthings by the traitors. Blood was smeared on the corridors and ceilings, even the portholes. This scene made Cole

While Doss was furious, it also made him feel a certain shudder.

What about the rest?

Could it be...

No, it's impossible.

With anger, Cordos immediately overturned his suspicions and began to recite the emperor's holy words silently to get rid of distracting thoughts. He had to do this to give himself some belief and some motivation to carry on.

——Fortunately, this world is not too cruel to him.

At the next corner of the ship, three Emperor's Sword Chapter Astartes, who were forming a formation and advancing cautiously together, met him. For both sides, this was news worth breathing a sigh of relief.

"Sergeant Cordos." The leader was a technical sergeant from the Sixth Company. He had a serious expression and only one right eye. "Although I don't like to say it, I have to tell you that I am very happy to see you.

you."

"Me too, One Eye, me too."

"Hmph." The technical sergeant known as One-Eyed showed a cold smile. "Lucky for you, I won't argue with you about calling me by my nickname this time... These two are recruits from the 10th Company.

, just passed the test not long ago, damn, they haven’t even received their own power swords yet.”

Cordos looked at the two fresh recruits who were covered in blood with a scrutinizing look, and nodded approvingly. This look made them immediately straighten their chests.

"Let's reminisce about old times here. Where did you come from?"

"The hangar, the traitors have set up an evil formation there."

Cordos cursed: "I brought it from the bridge... It seems we have to go to the main control room first."

"Agreed." One-Eye nodded, took a bolt pistol from his waist and threw it to Cordos. "Come on, sergeant, the command will be handed over to you."