Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

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the other side.

In the room on the Glory Humanity dedicated to the battleship's owner Qin Mo, all the clones saw Vanessa who had just arrived on the Glory Humanity.

To be precise, they met their father.

The Emperor possessed by Vanessa stood by the porthole with his hands behind his back, his back to the door.

When he followed Qin Mo and opened the door and entered the room, Horus was already so excited that he could not restrain himself and was trembling all over.

The other original bodies still didn't know the origin of the blond woman with a profound posture standing in front of the window, and why Qin Mo didn't let the clones go to the most secret place on the battleship, but came to this room first.

"Mother...Father...Father..."

Opening his mouth, a hoarse, dry call came out of his mouth.

The Emperor, standing by the window, was still staring at the vast void outside the porthole, and his body trembled when he heard Horus's call.

Then he slowly turned around.

What the Primarchs saw was a blond woman turning to look at them, but the woman's eyes were filled with golden light, causing them to have a vision of the Emperor's majestic face for a moment.

Of course, he always displays the majestic face of an outsider.

Then all the clones realized in an instant that the woman in front of them was the Emperor, and in an instant they realized why she was their father.

The emperor's broken will, the crisis ten thousand years ago, human faith and the double torture imposed by the Golden Throne.

All this was instantly perceived by the clones.

"Father." A tear fell from the corner of Horus's eye, and he stepped forward tremblingly.

With every step he took, the clone warmaster felt many worries in his heart.

Will my father blame his clone for the great rebellion ten thousand years ago?

Or maybe the father doesn't care about his clone at all?

But no matter what the Emperor thought, Horus loved and adored his father.

Whether it is the original body or a clone, this love and worship is absolutely unchanged, but the premise is that Horus's thinking is still clear, and he does not look at his father as a madman driven by the power of the four gods.

"Horus." The emperor did not open his mouth, but his voice could reach the ears of everyone present except Qin Mo.

Hearing the call, Horus quickened his pace and ran to the Emperor, then knelt on the ground.

Even if the original clone knelt down on one knee, the Emperor possessed by Vanessa was still not level with it, but she could reach out and touch Horus's face if she floated slightly.

Then, after stroking Horus's face, he cast his gaze towards the clones behind Horus.

Not all Primarchs shared feelings for the Emperor.

For example, Angron was present.

Even if this clone does not have the same nails as the original body, even if his character and the original body are completely different from the same mold, one thing remains the same.

That is to harbor hatred for the Emperor.

For Angron, the lack of nails only allowed him to feel more calmly and rationally the ruthlessness the Emperor showed to him back then, so he acted as angry as if he had nails driven in.

"Angron."

The Emperor called softly.

"I know you're a clone, but I don't think of you as a clone any more than your other clone brothers do emotionally."

"If you are willing to cooperate, we may be able to work together to redeem your body."

Qin Mo was surprised by the emperor's words.

He had thought that even the purely human Emperor would say nothing, act as if he had not seen Angron, or show guilt, blaming others or the situation at that time.

However, the Emperor spoke to Angron after meeting Horus.

He even directly showed why he valued these clones - some of these clones could be the salvation of their rebellious original bodies and the life-saving straw of their dead original bodies.

"You may be able to deceive Horus, but you cannot deceive me, tyrant." Angron paced back and forth in front of his brothers. "I know what your nature is like, and I also know that if you can put your investment in Horus Even if one ten millionth of Ruth's false feelings were invested in me, I wouldn't hate you as much as I do now!"

The Emperor remained silent in the face of Angron's accusations.

"Can you please at least not show such hypocritical feelings in front of me? Because I know that you are a slave owner who compromises with the slave owner, a slave owner who enslaves the greater Nukeria." Angron continued.

Among the clones present, there may be some who never regarded the Emperor as their father, but Angron was the only one who directly showed hatred.

As a bystander, Qin Mo could even understand Angron's hatred.

That is justified hatred.

Ten thousand years ago, when the Emperor went to Nukeria to find Angron, he and the slavers came to an agreement.

This is hardly a compromise... but anyway, as long as the slave owners submit to the Empire, the Emperor will let bygones be bygones.

The Emperor then took away Angron, who was with his brothers and sisters, preparing to die in glorious battle. This caused Angron to later find himself a symbol of shame after returning to Nukeria, because Nukeria The demi-human thought he had abandoned his brothers and sisters and escaped alone.

Qin Mo also thought about it from his perspective. He felt that the emperor's compromise with the slave owner was not a completely convulsive decision, but the emperor should at least take Angron and his brothers and sisters away together.

The only inappropriate thing about the clone Angron being angry at the Emperor right now is that he is reprimanding the Emperor's humanity, which was often suppressed by the Emperor.

"sorry."

After a long silence, the emperor spoke with difficulty.

"I'm sorry?" Angron was disappointed, "Is it that simple?"

"Otherwise, what can I say?" The Emperor spread his hands, "I am only a part of the complete Emperor. How do I know what went crazy when I found your body when I was still complete?"

Angron was stunned for a moment, feeling like he punched cotton.

"How about I take you to the subspace and ask the other me in the cold sun." The Emperor stretched out his hand to Angron, "I will scold them together with you."

Angron suddenly realized that he was really miserable.

A clone of myself, questioning a fragment of the Emperor, this is really...

Then he realized that his own body was simply more miserable than himself.

The pain and sorrow instantly lifted Angron's hostility, and he squatted against the wall, trapped in self-doubt.

"Everyone, please stand down." The Emperor waved his hand to the clones.

So the clones left the room and followed Bendis who was waiting outside to the new Thunder Warriors' military camp on the Glorious Humanity.

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