This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 258 Ramses: To survive, you'd even call someone "father"?

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The wizard, who had embraced such pathetic and vain hopes, eventually died completely, his body turning to ashes.

His soul was thrown into the bonfire and became part of another great being.

The corpses beneath the sword slowly dissipated, and the sinking ravine was filled with the acrid smell of Tzeentch's demons. Arthur first glanced at the severed Silver Tower of Sin Lie, then dispersed the dust blowing in from the front, and sheathed the black sword whose surface shimmered with a faint golden light.

ended.

The Ravenwings riding hoverbikes quickly dispersed and began the final cleanup of the entire battlefield.

Ramses and Tarasim stood a few meters away, searching for the exact location of the Star God fragment.

"It seems I'm no longer needed."

Arthur's gaze swept over them, and when it landed on Bjorn who was approaching, he nodded slightly.

Bjorn was momentarily stunned, and then awkwardly bowed.

When did that arrogant lion change its ways?
"No, aim this way and fire a shot down. I've already sent you the coordinates."

Ramses quickly made way for him, pointing to the ground that had been forcibly stabilized after Arthur's arrival.

The crystallized ice blocks all returned to their original form.

“Using too much psionic energy can easily tear through the veil of reality. You should use some energy to stabilize things.”

"By the way, just to be on the safe side, let Karna come down too. No one is watching Old Luo in the warp, he's perfectly safe."

"it is good."

Arthur first sent the message, then pointed the blade at the ground again.

After obtaining the Star God fragments of the World Shaper, in addition to slowly repairing the Pioneer Galaxy by relying on the power to shape the world, the scientific research team of the Wings of Dawn, composed of various parties, also began to study the application of the Star God's power under the guidance of the Great Sage of Tarasin.

To compensate for Arthur's weakness in offense, the team prioritized research on energy output. After multiple formula iterations and the construction of technical components, the Ex-13.0 output formula was officially released.

The World Shaper's power is applied in output by temporarily constructing energy output components, which can directly shatter enemies along the way into particle state by releasing energy.

The name Excalibur is quite cheesy. With Arthur's professional skills, he could easily build an independent output component.

But Ramses kept nagging about how King Arthur couldn't function without his beam cannons, so we just let him be.

And Ramses would too.

Moreover, he doesn't need to understand the principles; he only needs to know that he can do it. The rest is left to his psychic powers to figure out.

It doesn't require Star God fragments, or even a series of components for pre-charging; you can just point at anything.

The price has already been paid by the devil himself.

In addition, excessive use of psionic energy can weaken the veil between reality and the warp, allowing certain monsters and demons to slip out. Furthermore, due to the nature of psionic energy usage, it is not very effective when directly bombarding the war machines of the real universe.

Clang—Boom!

A deep hole was blasted into the ice field, and the sudden cavity effect caused another crack to appear in the surrounding area.

Amidst the escaping steam, the light veins carved a hole ten meters wide and over ten kilometers deep into the ground.

Where is Karna?

Arthur didn't say a word, took a step back, and the next moment, a fiery red figure brushed past him.

"...went down."

"You go first and help lie down the mine; there's more stuff down there."

Ramses patted his companion on the shoulder, looking like a coward.

However, this is understandable. After all, the Lord of Change is the most perceptive of the four gods. While the other three gods were still searching for their whereabouts, Tzeentch had already realized the four's purpose and had begun to make his plans.

Compared to Slaanesh and Khorne, who were limited by their innate limitations and unable to intervene more in reality, Ramses, who was being targeted by them, was also under immense pressure.

Take the Thousand Sons Wizard from earlier, for example. If he were to summon Tzeentch and then perform an Xyz Summon, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.

While it's impossible to send Tzeentch himself into the real universe, we can refer to the future scenario where Khorne used the Primarch Angron as a medium to personally destroy the Hymn Engine, a vital Imperium facility.

Even though Angron was about to be banished, Khorne stubbornly kept him alive, then stood up and cleaved the Anthem Engine through Angron with a single sword strike. It was a classic case of being a sore loser.

When the Four Gods are truly at their wits' end, they might actually come at you personally.

"it is good."

Arthur nodded, handed the shield to his companion for safety, and then stepped ahead of Ramses, leaping into the deep passage.

The shield contains a portion of the Star God's matter, which can stabilize the real universe to a certain extent.

After resolving the output issue, Ramses also planned to conduct research on reality stabilization with Arthur as the main body, because after establishing a stable support route to Kadia, they would then begin their journey into the Eye of Terror.

They should still take the power of death, but considering the current level of goodwill the four gods have towards them, everything needs to be carefully considered.

Several arks equipped with the Old Woman's Sword are also investigating, hoping that the newly joined demi-human agents will not disappoint them.

"Senior citizens!"

The pack of wolves finally managed to break through the blockade by riding on the Dark Angel's vehicle. Alm anxiously observed Bjorn, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Bjorn had not suffered any damage.

He then quickly approached Ramses, who was waiting for news of his companion, and immediately said to him:
"Reporting to you, sir, those Thousand Sons Wizards have given up resistance; they all want to see you."

"We want to see the Primarch, to see our father."

Alm repeated, his expression rather complicated, a mixture of jealousy and something else, tinged with a hint of bitterness.

"These are the exact words of those Thousand Sons Wizards."

"what?"

Ramses looked on in astonishment.

No, have these Thousand Sons gone mad?

Do they lack a clear understanding of what they have done?
And how inhuman must Magnus have been for ten thousand years to force his own child to recognize a stranger as his father?

The space wolves around them also changed their expressions.

"Nigel the Kid."

Bjorn asked the rune priest beside him in a low voice, glancing discreetly at Ramses, who looked eerily familiar.

"Is this the original body that replaced that traitor?"

"Yes, elder."

Nigel replied immediately.

"It's troublesome."

Upon hearing this, Bjorn couldn't help but sigh and look at the 'Thousand Sons' original body.

He did not want the other party to have any connection with Chaos, and the Thousand Sons and the Wild Wolves had been enemies for ten thousand years, but the Primarch's decision was clearly not something he could interfere with.

Contrary to the wolves' concerns, the surrounding dark angels remained indifferent.

"Is that Bjorn?" Kai, who was waiting in the wings, nudged Gareth beside him.

He knew this youngest wolf guard; he had dealt with the wolf pack quite a bit before being exiled by the Lion King.

"I do not recognize."

Gareth replied.

He was born in Caliban and recruited by Luther. He was only in his thirties when Caliban exploded, and his parents were still alive and well.

That's why the war, which should never have happened, traumatized him so much that he didn't even want to be an Astartes anymore.

If it weren't for His Highness's guidance and understanding, he would still be unable to take up his responsibilities.

Although the Primarchs are generally quite mild-mannered, it doesn't mean they are ignorant saints who can forgive everything.

Within the bounds of their bottom line, they are always incredibly tolerant and humane, but when someone crosses those lines, you can feel what true wrath is.

“Kill them, then dispose of them in your own way.”

In response to Alm's question, Ramses replied indifferently.

"what?"

Alm was momentarily stunned.

"What are you 'huh' about? How many space wolves and Fenris's people have these people killed in their attack? How much trauma have they inflicted on you over the past ten thousand years? What are you hesitating for?"

Ramses couldn't help but roll his eyes and immediately began to reprimand him.

"Oh, oh oh."

After a moment of stunned silence, Alm quickly nodded and turned to leave.

"So decisive?"

Romulus, who was silently observing the naval battle and occasionally micro-managing the fire control, couldn't help but speak up.

"if not?"

Ramses looked disgusted, as if he had been smeared with something dirty; he clearly had no liking for Senko whatsoever.

"Am I really supposed to put on a show of filial piety with them, repent on the spot, and then free them from Tzeentch's manipulation? What about the loyalists? What about all those who have died at their hands over the past ten thousand years?"

These traitors are all the worst of the worst. Don't expect them to have any grievances; no matter what their reasons are, they're not themselves after joining the traitors.

Avoiding unnecessary assumptions can save you from many problems in life.

Ramses had always followed this principle, and then he kicked open the can at his feet.

"That's too easy on them."

"No, I mean you killed them rather swiftly."

Romulus knew exactly where the four men's bottom line was, and glanced at the park's security camera that had been constantly pointing at him.

It includes demons, Eldar, dwarves, Tau, and even orcskins.

But there were no humans.

"Won't you deliver it to the park?"

Just break it apart and extract the necessary information; that's human nature, after all.

"Humans are ultimately different from other living beings."

Waiting for news from his companions was always boring. Ramses picked up the empty can, tapped it, and poured out a handful of ashes.

These unlucky bastards, Chiko, can have their ingredients checked. Let's see if we can use the power of the Grim Reaper to revive those without pots.

The current definition of Ramses is quite simple.

Alien, park property, treatment: enslavement, with treatment tiered based on cooperation and individual judgment.

Demon, park property, treatment: extinction. This subspace creature is used as raw material for various research projects. It has a fast retrieval speed and can produce additional research points. After use, it will be exterminated.

Humanity.

Chaos, utterly annihilated.

It is not chaotic; let Old Man Huang make the decision himself.

"Ramesses".

Arthur's voice came through the communication.

"The bottom area has been cleaned; you can get down now."

"Do I need to deal with those thousand children?"

He asked again, clearly knowing what had happened up there.

"No need, I've taken care of it here."

Ramses quickly replied, then his expression changed.

"Is there more below?"

No, what do these Thousand Sons Wizards think he is? Does calling him "father" make him their father?

"Yes."

Arthur glanced around and saw that the two Thousand Sons Wizards, who had given up resisting, only hoped to see their 'father'.

"Kill them! Kill them!"

Ramses quickly waved his hand, indicating that he was annoyed.

"it is good."

The knight glanced at the wizards, who were also stunned for a moment as the knight, who should have been six or seven meters away, disappeared.

The next moment they lost consciousness.

"If you ask me to start defining what it means to be human, then I'll immediately start defining what human morality is, and then subdivide it infinitely, with the lower limit getting lower and lower, and the definition becoming more and more flexible."

After hanging up the phone with Arthur, Ramses continued speaking to Romulus.

"Then Master Ya's iron fist is coming right away."

At this point, Ramses couldn't help but shudder, and his kidneys started to ache again.

I got beaten up while practicing melee combat a while ago.

Indeed, there is only one Arthur in the world.

No matter how much success one achieves in this world, one should always act according to one's own standards of judgment, and even be ruthless in the face of a friend's sword, in order to correct the existence of their mistakes.

　ps: There will be more later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)