Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 691 139. The abyss of gambling! ! !

at the same moment,

+ No! No, no, no! ! ! +

The emperor roared angrily, losing all reason. He had already half-stepped to the last step, and it was clear that he was only one step away!

Why didn't the time jump - Slaanesh is dead! ! ! He should return to the moment of his ascension to God! Not 4! ! But 5 goes to 6! ! ! !

Is Hades causing trouble? ! But according to the emperor's observation, Hades does not know how to operate time.

+Conrad! ! ! come over! ! ! +

The Emperor roared, and strange devices appeared under his robes. The Ouroboros, the Heart of Plague, and the rotten heart beating in the ring device exuding evil aura.

He began to forcefully drive the device, and a strange light lit up. It stands to reason that Slaanesh's death would cause a time jump - is it because Slaanesh is not dead yet? !

As long as there is a time jump, Hades, who was rejected by the subspace, will not go back to the past at all. Then only Slaanesh and the Emperor will be left - he will completely sit on the throne of the Prince of Darkness! ! !

The already chaotic time fluctuated. The vegetation of Caliban appeared under His feet and was replaced by others again. The Emperor's psychic fragments fell into it and disappeared again in an instant.

Did He clearly go back at that time? !

In Comorone, time and space flickered like a broken continent, higher dimensions cast their gaze here, and the noisy noises were like the spinning roulette wheel in a casino.

Bat Barya appeared from the darkness, threw Leon to the ground, and hurriedly disappeared into the darkness.

+Where is the Tuchucha engine? +

The emperor's eyes never blinked. He had been preparing for this day for too long. With the help of Slaanesh's death, he returned to the day when Slaanesh resurrected and took the top spot. Then 5 moved to 6.

Then 6 goes to 7, 7 goes to 8...

He will end all suffering! No more human suffering! No more hives filled with eternal pain! No more darkness! No more injustice! ——He was supposed to create a better future!

As long as He ascends to God—as long as He completes this cycle of numbers—He can become the true master of the world!

Leon smiled, like a cat that had succeeded in its mischief.

[The Tuchucha engine is not here with me. 】

Under the high pressure of huge spiritual energy, blood overflowed from his mouth, and he heard the whistle of someone who was late coming in the distance.

[Your delusion is over, Malcador. 】

[When you provoked the First Legion to obtain the three artifacts, did you think about today? 】

Leon said that the pleasure of revenge did not make him happy. Now he just wants to go back - to repair Caliban that was broken because of him.

+You are cheating on me. +

The emperor said word by word.

+ Moments before the fall of Caliban, in order to prevent me from controlling time, you took away the Tuchucha Engine and hid in the Webway. +

If he had succeeded with Caliban... nothing would have happened now! ! !

Time, as long as he could go back in time... he wouldn't be in the current awkward situation at all!

He captured the lion for a thousand years just for the three artifacts! This is the last step before He ascends to God!

【Yes,】

Leon said, with a blue light reflected in his eyes,

[In order to prevent you from controlling time, I hid in the webway - but you are wrong, the Tuchucha engine is not with me, what I took away was the genome. 】

"It's the Tuchucha engine that I keep."

Luther said, and a group of huge blue wheels rushed out, shining with the glory of Macragge.

In the hazy chaotic light and shadow, among the ruins of alien buildings, this piece of sapphire blue, which represents order and stability, is so out of place.

At least they were not late this time. He stood beside Guilliman, and on the other side of the Son of Vengeance was the bowing Belisarius Cawl, the only great sage who did not surrender to Hades.

"After the Lord of Humanity regained his clarity, I handed it over to the Lord of Humanity as soon as possible."

When Luther saw the familiar figure, he felt indescribable blood welling up in his chest. Finally he saw the lion again.

The Emperor stumbled. Guilliman? How could it be Guilliman? Shouldn't the Primarch lie in Macragge's museum?

No - this is impossible! He's been reviewing the Ultramarines' official documents! No problem—no sign of assembly and mobilization! ! !

Fake?

The Emperor thought absurdly that Guilliman had been able to deceive him in politics to the point of deceiving him? ! !

The last piece of the puzzle was miscalculated, and He felt huge shame, but He could still leave now——

The golden flame burned, burning the deep red satin, with gold edges inlaid on it, and the snow-white velvet cloak swaying in the flames.

+I'm here for you, Malcador. +

Robert Guilliman said, with the fire of reason burning in his eyes, his face became thinner, the olive leaf laurel on his golden hair was high, and the light far more dazzling than the sun arced across his blue armor——

There is no doubt that it is the light of psychic energy.

+Millennium, I am still angry at what you did. +

Guilliman raised his sword, and a flame purer than the Emperor's flame ignited. He thought of his miscalculation and humiliation.

+But I also feel sad for you, Emperor, you are nothing but the remnant of the Malcador I once knew - the warp has tainted you. +

The emperor laughed, and seeing that there was nowhere to hide, he took hold of the scepter again. He was never someone who just wanted to hide behind the scenes.

+Don't make me laugh, Guilliman, innocent boy. +

+You are not worthy of being a first-term politician! Hasn’t reality taught you the charm of having blood on your hands? Since you don't want to do that - naturally I have to hand you these dirty tricks that you look down upon. +

The emperor chuckled,

+ I've had enough of you, you innocent children - the Lord of Mankind has spoiled you, and I've watched every life pass away under your ridiculous behavior! +

+You could have saved them - but you chose to waste your lives because of your so-called glory, faith, perseverance, art... +

+ Robert Guilliman, during the 1,890 years you have been in charge of the Human Empire, there have been a total of 17,955 cases of injustice directly related to you, 7,946 of which you can choose to put down the bottom line you stick to and save more people. But you didn't do that even once! +

The Emperor retreated, Crow Feather hovering in front of him, teleporting with psychic energy! Guilliman suddenly appeared in front of him, and the flames barely brushed against the emperor's silver hair. The emperor was so flexible at this moment that it was unimaginable.

He responded to Guilliman's wrath with his scepter, and the fragments of authority scattered by Slaanesh before his death surrounded them. The emperor was happy to see that he and Guilliman were appreciated by the authorities together——

This proves that they are the same kind of people.

+I feel sad about what I can't do,+

Guilliman said that in his peripheral vision, he saw lions struggling to stand up. They had been dormant for too long in the darkness of the historical stage.

Only the day-to-day clerk knew all of Malcador's crimes.

On this road of fighting against the Emperor... it was the Primarchs who persisted.

+ But the bottom line needs to be adhered to, and compromise will be a greater sacrifice - Malcador, you have gone astray. +

+The biggest mistake I made was convincing Neos to build an empire! ! ! +

The emperor became angry, and the flames surrounding him scattered dots, and his scepter shone even more,

+He is not a qualified king at all! His mistakes caused even more irreparable pain! His Son tore apart the Milky Way with His own hands - I am here to correct His wrongs! +

Looking back in time——

This line of thinking is correct. The emperor angrily felt that the flow of time here was changing - there were other beings interfering here, and it must be the Lord of Humanity! ! ! Neos! ! ! He took the Tuchucha Engine with him! !

What right does he have to accuse Neos? ! They are the same species! He accused Malcador of playing with time? But it is the Lord of Mankind who is really on the gambling table!

He should have been sitting at the gaming table!

+I have learned nothing, Emperor, in the process of fighting you - I have learned one thing. +

Guilliman suddenly raised his hand, and the arc of psychic energy between his fingers extinguished the golden flames that the emperor had just splashed out.

+That is to never look at what you are saying, your escape plan failed. +

Guilliman walked towards the emperor, the Emperor's sword he was holding tightly burning with the flames of anger and reason. The authority of the king shone like a glow over his head. They finally chose Robert Guilliman, and Not the emperor.

He is the true king.

Curze had been captured by Corax in the shadows, and Fulgrim's psychic energy was cut off by the Nirvana system that blocked the webway. Leon stood up behind him and left towards the point where the center of Commorragh collapsed.

The lion has his own business.

It's a really long story.

The farthest road Robert traveled was not the road to the battlefield, but the long and bumpy road of paperwork. He thought that as long as he handled everything carefully, the empire would be better.

But he was wrong.

Guilliman, who did not understand psychic powers in the first half of his life, would not have thought that malice lurked among the clerks. He had seen the dirt in the political field with a cold eye and worked hard to change it——

But it was only later that Robert Guilliman understood why his initiative worked, because he was the Primarch, and because people inherently viewed him as superior.

The original body itself is special. As long as they stand there, people will automatically be convinced. The "Robert Guilliman" signed after the document seems to be magical, making the executing officials automatically take it seriously.

But in fact, what the Primarch wrote on the official document was no different from what a good ruler would write.

Then the emperor appeared.

The first politician to regard Guilliman as an ordinary person and an equal being in the political arena.

He was also the first person to truly use dirty political methods to deal with Guilliman - framing, framing, and harming his family.

Perhaps the emperor was right. The environment he grew up in was too ideal. Even conspiracies were shrouded in the light of glory, while the world was even more turbid.

So he left.

To explore the true self and accumulate strength secretly is also to truly touch the suffering of the earth.

Robert Guilliman never lost sight of hope.

+Emperor, your guilt will be judged by the Lord of Mankind - and I will be responsible for sending you to him. +

Now this long story is finally coming to an end.

After walking this long journey, Guilliman did not feel that he was a newbie in revenge. Instead, he was relieved and was on the road with his own again.

Guilliman raised his sword and slashed.

The sword burned with golden flames drew an arc in the air,

The blood spilled gave him power, but Robert only accepted the tiniest bit of it.

He knows moderation.

Corax, who subdued Curze with one blow, emerged from the shadows, and the primarch looked at him speechlessly.

Robert Guilliman turned back, his eyes flickering, looking into the distance and saw Mortarion and Hades who were about to be swallowed by the expanding black hole.

With Leon Jonson who automatically jumped into the black hole.

…

"5."

Neos said, shuffling the cards, hiding the fiery glow in his eyes.

Is he sad?

But there is no time to be sad.

"Next is 6."

...

Caliban should not fall.

Leon thought, his psychic power covered the Ouroboros and Plague Heart brought by Malcador, and there was a familiar smell of the forest on it.

He can redeem those things again - time will travel back to the day when Caliban was destroyed, Leon firmly believed this, because on that day, he saw another self.

At this moment, the black hole is no longer a single black hole in physics. Leon saw that it was trapped in a field composed of time and gravity. The Ouroboros guided him on the right path and returned to Caliban - he can, he can -

The lion king's fingertips touched the surface of the black hole, and everything slowed down to the slowest, but then his pupils suddenly shrank, and another pair of hands that he was very familiar with stretched out from the black hole.

He saw his own face, but it was more haggard.

[Caliban must be destroyed. 】

The lion said so, and dragged the lion that was about to fall into the black hole into the abyss.

At the same time, the other end of the abnormally expanding black hole also swallowed Mortarion and Hades who were swinging their sickles.

…

"Okay!"

The Lord of Mankind shouted, standing up suddenly,

"Now! Star Master!"

Time paused!

The appearance of a god appeared on the broken and absurd sky of Comoros. The thread of time and fate was entangled with the energy-state Star Master. The black hole and the white hole swayed on both sides of the scale. The single eye reflected the passage of billions of years.

On the waist of the huge Star Master, which was like pure light, a small Necron was swinging like a pendant.

The wolf howls and eagle cries passed by the Primarchs who were looking up at the sky in astonishment. Guilliman and Corax's troops were also paused.

+Come out! Tzeentch!!! +

The hollow voice of the god penetrated time and space, echoing on Commorra, where time and space were shattered like glass. Day and night were reflected on different pieces of glass, and each piece reflected a different fate.

+Cack, clack, clack. +

Ninety-nine destinies were scratched on each feather. He was the real manipulator and master of fate. The ending was like a playing card flying in His palm. He could always draw a card that satisfied Him.

Tzeentch swelled. The false god had a powerful force that should not be in the weak warp at this moment. He was as magnificent as if he had stepped onto all the stairs.

+Star Master, you can go wherever you want, why help the Empire to stop me? +

Oerlikon suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Tzeentch,

+For the justice of fate! I am the defender of time! The false god who plays with time!!! +

+Then come and stop me. +

Tzeentch screamed, and acted recklessly in the blocked time. He opened his hands, and the power of the subspace that could go back in time leaped up in his palms!

+It's time for you to take out your treasured engines! +

The power of the Star Master was given by the ancient saint's device. The key device that the Emperor had been looking for, the Tuchucha engine, was actually handed over to Luther by the Lion.

But now, in order to win over Orikan and to obtain enough bargaining chips to make a deal with Tzeentch, the Emperor handed the Tuchucha engine to the Star Master!

Orikan drank,

+Open the market! +

"Open the market!!!"

The Lord of Mankind shouted! He suddenly used the mug he had drunk clean coffee to catch a small insect that flew to the table.

"Life or death! Bet on your chips! Tzeentch!!!"

Either win everything! Or lose everything!!!

This is Neos's life creed!!! With the broken Comoros as the anchor point, the timeline begins to overlap here!

Bet everything! ! ! Humanity is bound to revive! ! ! !

…

In the deep black hole, nervous calls rang out,

“Hades?! Hades?! Wake up! Hades!!!”