He is a pure-blooded dragon in the miniature garden.

Chapter 38 Immortal Destiny, Divine Power, Brother!
[Dad: At worst, if it can't solve the problem, I'll just give it back to you.]

[I'm not a god: Alright, Dad, just remember to pay me back when the time comes...]

To be honest, if Su Nian hadn't promised to try and deal with the four minor vendors in the subspace once he reached three digits in his account, he really wouldn't have been willing to give them away.

Mechanical Sage, Legendary Political Commissar, Elite Astartes Squad... You really dare to ask for these!
[I am not a god, but I have agreed to the transaction. Please pay a processing fee of 300 points.]

The soul of Astartes isn't particularly valuable; the main expense was the drop of dew that Su Nian condensed, which took a lot of effort from her.

If it weren't for the support of almost infinite imaginary internal energy, Su Nian would have been completely drained.

Although no experiment has been conducted, in terms of energy scale alone, this single drop of dew contains enough energy to revive a dead planet to its thriving state.

Hopefully, this thing will have some effect on my son.
Although Su Nian didn't have high expectations.

Meanwhile, the sacred Terra is located in a palace in the Himalayas.

As the emperor agreed to the deal, a drop of dew, glowing with a shimmering green light, fell from nowhere and landed on the emperor's decaying and withered body.

The next moment, the emperor's nearly decaying corpse came back to life, and his dried flesh gradually began to fill out.

The emperor regained his vitality.

[I'm not a god: Dad, you're my real dad!! Is there any more dew left??]

Since sitting on the golden throne, the weasel has never felt so much like a living person.

In fact, his current state is magical, somewhere between life and death, stuck in a bug.

His resurrection would be simple; he only needs to stand up. However, if he stands up, the network will be breached, and then Holy Terra will become the second Eye of Terror, plunging the fragile human empire into a precarious state once again.

The key is that he cannot die, because if he dies, he will become a god, and the commotion of his godhood will directly destroy the entire galaxy.

Therefore, he could only fall into this decaying state of death, a slow death, watching his physical body being burst apart by the empire's faith step by step.

The dew that Su Nian gave him was crucial. It directly stimulated and activated the activity of his physical body, and almost doubled the recovery speed of his immortal physique, forcibly pulling him back a little from the path to godhood.

He can now say with greater confidence that He is a human being, not a god!

Moreover, this feeling of being full of vitality in his body is wonderful; he hasn't experienced this feeling for ten thousand years.

However, the effects of this pearl dew only last for about a year before being completely consumed.

[Dad: That's all. It took me a lot of effort to condense even a single drop of this stuff!!]

[Dad: And just look at the transaction fees to see how expensive this thing is.]

[Dad: I'm logging off now. I need to get my Astartes' body ready.]

The emperor didn't speak, but only strengthened his resolve to continue flattering Su Nian. His father was truly giving him something good!

If he could speak at this moment, he would have loved to sing "Only Father is Good in the World".

On the other side, Su Nian expressionlessly plucked a hair from her head and cut it into more than a dozen small sections.

As a pure-blooded dragon, he possessed the innate ability to create races using his scales, and naturally Su Nian was no exception. So he used his own hair as a medium to create several bodies for the souls he had purchased.

As for the issue of humans in the Warhammer world experiencing a stagnation of souls after leaving the Warp, that's why Su Nian created a body using her own hair as a medium.

He bestowed upon them a small amount of spiritual power, freeing them from the influence of the warp. Half an hour later, Su Nian looked at the white sphere in his hand and smiled. This was what he had created using the divine power of his immortal destiny.

After all, fate is essentially a matter of idealism, and power is also somewhat metaphysical.

Then, under the combined influence of metaphysics and idealism, Su Nian produced what she wanted.

He calls this thing a "artificial body," inspired by the physical bodies used by the Grim Reapers in "Bleach" when they go to the human world, even though they only have souls.

However, his ability to evolve a body that best suits their understanding based on the soul's self-awareness, in terms of strength and lifespan, can only be described as decent.

Su Nian had not tested it either.

With the input of the soul, the originally cramped hotel room was instantly filled in the next moment.

Looking at the twelve Astartes, whose upper bodies were taller than ordinary humans, as well as the middle-aged political commissar with a weathered appearance and the mechanical sage who looked like an old man.

brush!
The moment they saw Su Nian, they all knelt down on one knee, making the Eagle Salute gesture with their hands.

Because of the divine decree of the God-Emperor, this was his most beloved father.

"Greetings, Holy Father!!"

Su Nian's eyelids twitched involuntarily at the sight; his eyes were aggravated.

"Put your clothes on first!!"

Without saying a word, Su Nian threw out a pile of clothes and then walked out of the room.

Three seconds later, twelve small giants dressed in oversized suits, along with a mechanical sage dressed in military green political commissar attire and a man in a red robe, came out to meet Su Nian.

Through the gap in the open door, Su Nian could also see the room, which had been thoroughly cleaned and looked brand new.

Good heavens, what happened in those three seconds? That was way too fast!

It has to be said that with such good manners, Su Nian didn't feel like she had wasted her money.

Seeing Su Nian nod in satisfaction, the others breathed a sigh of relief. They were also very excited to be chosen by the God Emperor after death to go to another world to help his father.

To seize this opportunity, they defeated countless colleagues in spirit form beside the Golden Throne who wanted to take it away.

"Your next task is to become Destiny Walkers, unite the Lower District, train the members of Earthfire into qualified warriors, and prepare to rebel against the Upper District, overthrow Cocolia, and make Seele the Great Guardian."

"Alright, you are free to do as you please. Do not harm anyone unless absolutely necessary, and do not disrupt normal production and life."

"By the way, Political Commissar, go find Oleg and tell him I sent you to see him. It will help you get a better understanding of the situation in the lower districts."

As for anything else, Su Nian didn't say anything more. He believed that with their abilities, they would definitely understand Su Nian's words and perfectly achieve Su Nian's goal.

If you can't finish it, then you're not loyal enough.

As for the Fate Walkers? Given the Warhammer people's obsession, it would be strange if they didn't become Fate Walkers.

"Yes!!"

After that, Astartes and the commissar went off to do as they pleased, while the mechanical sage began to study the earth marrow.

(End of this chapter)