Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

When the Emperor came to Macragge, he came with a fleet larger than the entire planet.

His own psychic powers make him look like he fits the so-called perfect image in the minds of mortals.

This could easily lead to him being considered a god, not to mention the fact that the Primarch Guilliman bowed to him, and Guilliman had already established unquestionable authority in Macragge.

Rasta disliked the trouble of such a spectacle, so he made do with it.

He picked up Macragge's star from the air. When the light of the entire star system was lost, and the celestial body in the star system that should have been the most terrifying became as peaceful as a ping-pong ball in the hands of Rasta, he no longer needed to explain. More.

Connor immediately knelt down on one knee before the god in front of him.

He also thought about whether this might be a deception, but Rasta and Angron were standing in the starry sky with no support, and this beautiful young man was not like a mortal at all, so he couldn't afford to gamble.

He carries the entire Macragge on his back, he is the leader of this world, and the responsibilities he shoulders do not allow him to take a huge gamble with everyone's lives.

"Conor Guilliman, I make a deal with you."

Raste raised his hand, weighed the star, and then put it back in its place.

"I cannot decide whether anyone on Macragge lives or dies. I cannot trade with them."

Connor put forward his own bottom line.

"I know that the deal I want to make has nothing to do with the world of Macragge, but with you.

This is my son, his name is Angron. I am a god who doesn’t understand family education.

There are always people saying behind my back that I am evil, and I think it is not appropriate for me to teach them after all.

I look across the galaxy and I think you and your wife Tarasha are the best of the best in this regard.

I want Angron to be a brother to your adopted Robert Guilliman, and have him receive your family education.

In return, I can grant you and your wife eternal life.

In addition, I can tell you one thing, when Guilliman grows up, you will die because of the coup. "

Rasta's tone was quite calm.

Angron suddenly grabbed Rasta's hand nervously, quite worried that "you don't want me anymore?"

Rasta touched Angron's head.

"I will also live here and serve as Guilliman's teacher. He is too weak. When he becomes a human god, he must be at least on the same level as Lorgar."

The huge amount of information contained in the conversation between Rasta and Angron made Connor nervous.

Ever since the day he was adopted from the training chamber and the fact that Guilliman's body density was far beyond comparison with ordinary people, Connor knew that Guilliman had a different life experience, but he didn't expect it to reach this point.

"Please get up."

Rasta raised his hand, and Connor stood up automatically.

Connor had many questions, but he didn't know which ones to ask.

Rasta answered him.

"Guilliman is not my son, but he and Angron are distant relatives. Guilliman is the son of the Emperor, Lord of Mankind.

Macragge should also have legends about the Golden Age and the Dark Age.

The Emperor was born when Humanity first appeared on Holy Terra, and he has watched over the history of Humanity.

After the Dark Ages, the emperor was so overwhelmed with despair that he could no longer sit idly by, so he stood up and chose to lead mankind to conquer the galaxy and expel a force called Chaos that caused everything to fall into misery.

He has led mankind for more than two thousand years. In these two thousand years, he has gained at least one million worlds for the human empire.

Yes, he is indeed a god, but this identity is a curse to him, so he refuses to think of himself as a god.

The Empire's trillions of auxiliaries are expanding their territories across the galaxy, and they are led by genetic warriors called the Astartes, also known as the Emperor's Angels.

The genetic template of these genetic warriors comes from the twenty-one sons of the Emperor.

But due to the machinations of Chaos, the Emperor's sons were lost across the galaxy, and Guilliman was one of them.

Guilliman's genetic descendants are called the Children of War, and will later be renamed the Ultramarines, a group of blue living treasures..."

"That……"

Connor looked at Angron, and he always felt that Angron was also the original body.

"This is my son, not the Emperor's."

Rasta would never give in on this.

"All right."

Connor's mood became a little complicated.

An unimaginable empire that controlled millions of worlds was a behemoth that Macragge could never face.

And the son of the Lord of Mankind who ruled this empire was now his own son, which made Connor not know how to treat Guilliman for a moment.

"Just follow your original method. Most of the original bodies are lost in this galaxy of suffering, and they have suffered so much since they were young.

Guilliman is the happiest and most envied of them all, which proves that you are extremely good parents.

This was the biggest gift that changed Guilliman's life. He was supposed to be a manic berserker, but he might have become bloodthirsty.

But under your education, he became the Emperor's most satisfying son.

You don't have to have much admiration for the Emperor. His treatment of the Primarchs often looks like domestic violence, which leads to him being betrayed by the Primarchs.

I have saved the situation.

I became a little tired from a long journey, which made me no longer confident that I could teach my son Angron well by myself.

So, I hope you can give him enough home education, and I will also teach Guilliman...

How to become a god. "

"I promise you!"

Connor accepted the contract.

"Then please wake up, you are now my son's other father."

After Rasta finished saying this, he looked at Macragge.

The nobles of Macragge await Connor's reply.

The scene created by Rasta was too terrifying.

Crops and fruit trees throughout Macragge matured in an instant, and their yields quadrupled. This was a true miracle.

Connor relayed everything back to Macragge via the communicator.

The entire nobles of Macragge were shocked.

Connor did not lie about the coming of God into the world.

The whole world's harvest itself represents an answer.

Connor's rule has become more stable, and the saying of divine right of kings has always been a fact.

When they arrived at the Archon Palace of Macragge, there was an endless stream of nobles seeking to see them, but they were all warned to retreat by the evil spirit filter.

When Tarasha saw her husband return, she was still holding the small Guilliman in her arms.

The primarch was precocious, and Guilliman was quite excited as he held a plump ear of wheat in his hand.

In any world, there are people who do not have enough to eat, but this year Macragge may be able to provide more people with enough to eat.

With Connor's method, he will claim that all this is a gift from God. God will give the excess output to everyone who cannot afford to eat. Anyone who takes up too much food is stealing God's wealth. It's blasphemous.

The induction between the original bodies made Guilliman look at Angron immediately.

They seem to be fateful changers.

On the original timeline.

Angron was originally a civil servant and psychiatrist, but he was turned into a desperate and angry Scourge by Nusria.

It goes without saying that Guilliman is the Primarch of the Children of War, but his childhood education and happy family in Macragge made him the most stable Primarch in the eyes of the Emperor and the one who contributed the most to the Empire.

Connor broke the silence.

"Little Robert, come here, this is your brother Angron. From today on, he will live with us."