Warhammer: Emperor's Ravenbringer

Chapter 123 Why does this golden throne have two seats? ?

This is an unprecedented grand celebration.

The large number of people involved paralyzed the entire Terra's production and transportation.

Countless citizens from all over the Empire poured into Terra.

Even if it means losing everything, I must get a chance to attend the ceremony up close.

This grand ceremony was brewing as the flagship Emperor's Grandeur left the warp, entered the real universe, and headed towards Terra.

A large number of merchant ships followed closely behind the returning fleet, just to get a little closer to the Emperor.

Countless people were moved to tears simply by witnessing the Emperor's Grand Vision, and regarded it as the most memorable moment in their lives.

When the Emperor's Grandeur arrived in low orbit around Terra.

The cheers were like huge waves, resounding in every corner of the human home planet.

Everyone showed an expectant look.

Looking forward to their savior, their King of kings, their God of gods.

At this time on the Emperor's Grand Plan, Perturabo stood by the porthole, looking out into the void, sighing from the bottom of his heart.

"It's truly spectacular."

After winning the Battle of Ullanor.

Perturabo chose to return to Terra with the Emperor to build the Imperial Palace.

He said farewell to the other Primarchs.

And promised that when they completed the great expedition and arrived in the solar system, they would definitely see unparalleled wonders.

In this way, Perturabo became the only Primarch to return to the Sol System with the Emperor.

The prosperity of the solar system was beyond his imagination.

Unparalleled giant structures are suspended in the void, as big as planets, and even have their own atmosphere and gravity.

The cold metallic surface is dotted with spires, generators, and majestic energy matrices.

The orbiting platform is dotted with lights, like a group of bright stars.

A large number of ships were moving in an orderly manner like a school of fish, following the designated route.

Surveillance ships, like a swarm of bees, patrol back and forth in space without stopping.

Staying alert all the time.

Guarding his nest diligently and responsibly.

Magnificent giant war platforms are suspended in the void, like eagles perched on their nests, looking around and contemptuous of all directions.

In addition, there are space-time devices connecting small universes, which are equally magnificent.

"These are just the beginning. One day, every world of humanity will be filled with such buildings."

"Humanity will completely conquer the universe and the stars."

The raven stood on Perturabo's shoulder.

As the human empire gradually absorbs technology from the alien universe, the efficiency of utilizing energy and materials will become higher and higher.

By then, humans will truly control the universe.

"Let's go, the celebration ceremony is about to begin." The raven flapped its wings. "You will be attending with the big guy. This opportunity is very precious. I wonder how jealous your brothers will be."

Perturabo was very happy in his heart, but his face remained as calm as ever, without any emotion fluctuations.

It seemed as if he didn't care at all about what Raven said.

But his quick steps toward the boarding deck still betrayed his little thoughts.

The Emperor's Grandeur slowly docked into the port, and the Emperor, Raven and others transferred to the landing capsule and entered the final landing orbit.

Today, Terra has been highly transformed, with countless magnificent buildings and sculptures piercing the atmosphere and rising into the sky.

Landing craft shuttled back and forth in a busy and orderly route.

Thanks to the highest level of right of way, even the busy routes cleared a smooth path for the Emperor's entourage.

The skyport was prepared for the Emperor's return, with a huge helipad cleared out.

The imperial guards set up a security cordon.

Every member who crosses the cordon will be carefully scrutinized and questioned.

Anyone who fails to meet the requirements will be sent away, and no unsafe factors will be allowed.

The landing craft slowly landed on the apron under the escort of fighter jets.

With a high-pressure hissing sound, the heavy hatch opened.

The emperor, his whole body covered in golden light, stepped out.

At this moment, he was extremely sacred, like a real god.

People from all walks of life gathered here rushed to bow and salute.

Countless hands made the Sky Eagle Salute in front of their chests.

Countless voices roared out the oath of allegiance.

Some howled at the prospect of seeing the Emperor in person.

Some even prostrated themselves on the ground, expressing their loyalty and love in the most pious way.

The Emperor maintained a calm smile and greeted those people.

Wherever his eyes swept, people would let out crazy shouts.

hoarse.

Face flushed.

It seems that this can express one's respect and loyalty.

"Such a grand occasion." Perturabo looked shocked.

He knew that his father must be loved by the people of the empire.

But I never thought that people would be so crazy.

Judging from their expressions, even if the emperor asked them to die, they would not hesitate at all.

"This is nothing, Perturabo. One day, you will conquer a universe all your own."

"By then, as long as you become a qualified ruler, you will also gain the worship and respect of your people."

Raven communicated with Perturabo using his mind.

“Will there really be such a day?”

Perturabo looked at the enthusiastic crowd, a treatment he had never received before.

There was some expectation in my heart.

He also wanted to be like this, to be loved by countless people and regarded as the most important person by countless people.

Perturabo had imagined the afterlife of the martyrs countless times.

When he died, his body was carried back by his loyal followers.

The people would cry out, "Behold, the Iron Lord, who sacrificed everything for us and asked for nothing in return."

"He sacrificed everything for us, and we can't do anything for him but cry helplessly here."

"It will definitely happen. The glory of the human empire will shine on every star in the universe and every universe in the heavens." said the raven.

The emperor and his entourage boarded the ceremony transport boat.

These extravagant and luxurious oversized vehicles carry them through endless street networks and transportation lines.

The tree-lined boulevards and the crowds of spectators passed by them on both sides.

Wherever they went, there were cheering people, shouting for the emperor and expressing their love and loyalty to him in various ways.

They cheered for the return of the Emperor and wept for the great Master of Mankind.

"Child, you must remember this moment."

The women held their young children aloft.

Let the children who have just grown up see the face of the Lord of Humanity with their own eyes. This is very likely to be the most memorable moment in their lives.

For the vast majority of the people of the empire, being able to witness the face of the Lord of Mankind once is the most fortunate thing.

The possibility of them having such an honor again in the rest of their lives is infinitely close to zero.

The Emperor passed through the endless crowd and finally arrived in front of the magnificent palace.

The towering palace gates are carved with the Emperor and a raven standing on his shoulder.

The Emperor did not approach the great gate.

Instead, you walk up the steps to a platform carved into the shape of a giant crouching eagle.

Malcador and other High Lords were waiting for him there.

They were very respectful, bowed to him one after another, and then stepped aside.

The gilded servoskulls hummed and flew around the Emperor, recording everything about him.

This scene was being broadcast live all over the world and even on the entire instant messaging network.

The Emperor's every move is synchronized in all worlds.

Countless people are watching this moment.

The emperor walked step by step to the edge of the platform.

Standing high above, overlooking the endless people and troops.

He then addressed everyone.

"The Age of Eternal Night for Humanity will last for thousands of years."

The Emperor did not shout or make any gestures, but simply spoke in a calm and clear voice.

His voice is extremely penetrating and can reach deep into everyone's heart.

"This terrible disaster has brought human civilization to the brink of destruction. Everyone is in despair and believes that this disaster will never stop."

"Now that the disaster is over, mankind has once again demonstrated its tenacity and perseverance, rebuilding a great country from the ruins."

“Maybe some people will claim all the credit as mine alone, but I want to say this.”

The Emperor's voice suddenly rose.

"No, these achievements do not belong to me. I did not build the ships alone, I did not fight in the bloody battles alone, I did not save those lost worlds alone, and I have no way to provide such a huge amount of logistical supplies."

"This credit belongs to every citizen of the Empire. It is you who built all of this. It is you who made sacrifices and endured hardships. It is you who created the Human Empire with your own hands."

"Without your efforts and sacrifices, human civilization would be destroyed, so this honor belongs to everyone."

"Rebuilding is just the beginning, a great beginning."

“Human civilization will eventually move towards greater glory and create a brighter future.”

“Human civilization will be immortal, and human civilization will be eternal.”

The Emperor made the Sky Eagle Salute across his chest.

His actions completely ignited the people's fanaticism.

Their faces were already covered with tears, and they all followed suit in performing the Sky Eagle Salute.

In every corner touched by the real-time network, people watching the live broadcast stood up and also performed the Sky Eagle Salute.

Human civilization has never been so united.

There was a surge of blood in everyone's heart, and they were filled with high morale.

Their hearts are no longer lonely, and the Emperor will become the bond connecting every human soul.

Humanity will unite, humanity will triumph, humanity will be immortal.

The recorders used various means to record these precious pictures and images.

This will be the pinnacle of their artistic career.

There will never be another opportunity like this in the future.

After the emperor's speech, people held another parade.

The celebration lasted for several days before the enthusiastic crowd dispersed.

After the speech, the Emperor and Raven left the celebration and went to the throne room of the palace.

The Golden Throne was not yet fully completed at this time, but it had already taken shape and possessed basic functions.

Complex and magnificent machines form a pyramid.

The surface of the pyramid is covered with complex and obscure runes.

The top is connected to two thrones.

"Old Ma, why does this golden throne have two seats?"

The raven looked at the golden throne with a confused expression, and looked at Malcador beside him.

"This is the design His Majesty gave me. Didn't you see it when you took it?"

Malcador pulled up a data screen and explained to Raven.

"Besides, the empire has two supreme rulers, so it's normal for there to be two thrones."

Raven looked at the Emperor, "Big guy, you're not going to say that the other position is for me, are you?"

"How about it? Are you touched? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" The emperor said, "Don't worry. The human empire was built by the two of us together. I will never enjoy this glory alone!!"

The raven looked towards the emperor, his little head full of question marks.

He doubted whether the other party had played the role of Jeon Young-joong on the Korean Peninsula in the pre-space age of mankind.

The words are exactly the same.

"I think you can enjoy this glory alone." Raven said sadly, "Take away my golden throne. It's fine for me to stand on your shoulders."

The emperor said, "How can you not have your own throne? You are the supreme ruler of the empire. Do you think this one doesn't look good? How about I give you a throne shaped like a bird's nest?"

Raven: “…”

Woo! Woo! Woo!
I really don't want to sit on the Golden Throne!!

Why do I need to reserve a seat for me!
Does it mean that to maintain a galactic empire only requires a big guy, but to maintain a celestial empire, a poor and helpless little crow is needed?

Although he abused his power for personal gain, colluded with the Primarchs, and accepted bribes.

When he went to other universes, he punched the Time Management Bureau, kicked alien civilizations, bullied the old and young in the restricted area, and deceived the devil child, but his crime was not this serious! !

"It's not about the shape of the seat," Raven said. "It's mainly because I don't think it's necessary."

The emperor waved his hand, "No need to say so much. You are the ruler of the empire, so you have to have a throne like me?"

"Let's go and test the power of the Golden Throne together. I've used all the knowledge I've acquired and even reserved some upgrade modules."

"If we obtain useful cutting-edge technology from other universes by then, we can add it in as well."

"In the distant future, the Golden Throne will surely become the most powerful and mysterious device in the universe."

Raven looked at the emperor who was so passionate and planning for his future, and complained silently.

"When the time comes, put two mummies, one large and one small, on top. The one on the left is the ruler of the empire, and the one on the right is also a ruler of the empire."

The emperor could not hear the complaints in Raven's heart.

He walked towards the pyramid, ready to take Raven to experience the power of the Golden Throne and see if there was anything that needed improvement.

"Just give it a try."

The raven sighed softly.

At this point, there is no choice.

Now the established destiny of Warhammer has completely collapsed.

Even if he revealed the matter of predetermined fate, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

Who knows, it might even harm Primarchs like Horus and Perturabo.

It had taken him so much work to bring these Primarchs back to the right path.

Once they say it out loud, I'm afraid it will push them to the enemy side again.

(End of this chapter)