Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

He turned away and walked away, habitually raising the back of his hand to lick it—

When did he develop this habit?

The old lion looked back and saw its young self squatting next to Adam, learning to lick its fur!

His aged heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly picked up his power sword and shield, disappearing into the mist of the distant forest.

He should focus more on the fact that Luther used to worry about him this much when he went out.

Anyway, he never worried about letting Luther do anything alone; it's just that Luther made the wrong choice in the end.

It feels really good to be worried about.

The old lion covered himself with his robe, concealing his face, and walked out of the mist.

Inside the forest, Aaron spent the entire day teaching Ryan some craftsmanship.

He still had to make one last trip to Guilliman to see if the Titans were dealt with.

Otherwise, according to Uncle Poseidon, he and his father would be captured by the Titans, beaten to their knees, and forced to spend the rest of their lives in a corner of the deep sea where no one could find them.

Chapter 123 Aaron: Warp space is such a wonderful thing! (32K)

Aaron had essentially educated Ryan to the level of understanding he had when he was a child, rather than the level of a wild child.

I stuffed him with some wooden building blocks, including a Trojan horse that could be opened to put toy soldiers inside, and then said goodbye to Ryan.

(Troy: Arminus!)

Hopefully, he won't come up with anything like cutting open a wild animal's belly and stuffing a person inside; Uncle Poseidon did that, and that's enough.

Aaron gave Adam's little belly a final rub, then found a wall and rammed into it.

When he woke up again, he was standing up in front of Guilliman, clutching his head.

This method of time travel really needs improvement; he would rather be stuffed into the center of Xiao Pei's quadruple ring.

My brothers, it always takes a lot of effort for me to come see you every time.

"We're on our way back to Terra, stopping by Mars for maintenance on the way, and then we'll pick up the Titan." Guilliman didn't immediately show concern for his brother, but instead followed his usual way of thinking and talked about business first, believing that Aaron would understand.

Aaron exhaled, imagining that the impact to his head had not occurred.

That's the good thing about not having a physical body: as long as you ignore the pain, the pain doesn't exist.

"You've returned home after the war? How long have you been away this time?"

Aaron looked around. This was the spot where he had fallen when he brought Luo Jia here before, the control center of the entire ship.

Guilliman has raised the platform, and the people here can be trusted, including Folber, who dislikes Aaron but is also grateful for the pillow.

"About two and a half years, even my brain started to have a blurred perception of time."

Guilliman guided Aaron to look around. What results had been achieved in the past two and a half years?

Including the matter of banishing the corrupt Loka, it can be considered that there are some achievements to be made.

But in the war against the bugs, they were constantly winning, and news of their victories kept coming back to Terra.

Victory! What an exhilarating sound!

but--

They merely cleared out the planets where swarms had already landed; for those worlds facing danger, the Empire was powerless to prevent further harm.

Guilliman lowered his eyes and looked at his brother.

Aaron stood on the high platform, watching the twisted purple-white clouds outside the porthole swirl and gather, lightning erupting.

This is the first time he's noticed it.

“Guilliman, are we in the clouds of some planet now? Or in some kind of space, like the vortex cloud I saw in Olympia, Little Pete’s hometown?”

Aaron pointed out the porthole and thought that being inside such a natural wonder was quite a nice feeling.

Uncle Poseidon once told himself, whenever he had a spare moment, about how he faced a raging storm, with the sky and the sea completely dark, and the towering waves sweeping in like giants hundreds of meters tall.

It makes people feel the insignificance of humankind and the awe of nature.

Of course, before Poseidon could get to the main point and demonstrate his victory over nature, or even his strength over nature, Anda's sharpening sound grew even sharper, and he didn't delve any deeper.

Just tell Aaron:

"Our world has many spectacular sights. If people don't go and see them, what's the point of being born?"

Seeing Aaron treating the subspace as a natural landscape, Guilliman didn't know how to describe it.

Should he tell his brother, following Aaron's words, that the accumulated clouds looked like cotton candy?

Or just tell Aaron straight up that it's full of shit, shit!

Guilliman noticed the calmness of the ship's systems and the absence of any fluctuations in the Geller force field.

Ship reaction radars, and even the holy relics supported by the state religion, were all completely calm at this moment, and even the fluctuations that are inevitable during normal subspace travel had disappeared.

As the data reports came in layer by layer, Guilliman, who was still distracted by his conversation with Aaron, also began to notice something was amiss.

And, the words that Loka once left behind.

Their brother possessed power they could never have imagined.

This is not as extreme as the Untouchables, who, despite existing outside the Warp, are still compatible with it and can only see the most essential aspects of the Warp.

That is a natural phenomenon of this universe, and it is also the conclusion reached by mankind when they first explored subspace.

He couldn't even see the demon, nor hear the whispers within that led people astray.

"It seems we can end our journey soon. Let me explain briefly: the upper limit of speed in the material world depends on the speed of light. You can think of it as: it takes eight minutes for light to travel from the sun to the surface of Terra."

"If we had a vehicle that could travel at the speed of light, it would only take eight minutes to reach the sun. But there are too many places we want to go, and they are too far away. Even at the speed of light, tens of thousands of years would not be enough to meet our needs."

"Until we discovered the subspace. Traveling through the subspace can greatly reduce the time required for passage."

Guilliman explained to Aaron in a way that Aaron could understand how the fleet was currently sailing.

Aaron couldn't help but exclaim in admiration;

"So, warp space is really a wonderful thing."

Upon hearing this, Guilliman nearly snapped the railing in front of him, and his breathing became rapid.

"No, Aaron, countless chaotic demons lurk in the warp, our greatest enemy!"

Aaron's mind started working again:

"Myth says that after the father gained power, he sealed away the Titans who helped him. In our time, we were dealing with a Titan, who was also a demon."

"So, the subspace is actually a place where demons are sealed. This place is really important."

Guilliman was starting to lose his temper, but thankfully Aaron's next words helped him understand.

Aaron sighed, "I don't know who came up with this idea. Why would they look for a shortcut in the place where the demon is sealed? And if they found a shortcut, why didn't they build a proper road inside and protect it?"

Guilliman understood these words and had many ways to answer his questions, but he chose to let his brother complain.

Because of these words, he also wanted to tell his father that if he had explained things clearly to everyone when he did what he did.

Perhaps this safe road has already been built.

Aaron was still sharing his thoughts:

"Oh, Guilliman, don't worry, Little Pei has already promised me that after he sees his father, he will work hard to build a road that can connect people who are separated by vast distances!"

"If good Luo Jia can help you deal with the bad Luo Jia, then good Xiao Pei might be able to help you repair this road."

Guilliman felt his eyelids twitching as he listened. Although he had raised the platform, the Astartes and the Imperial Guard below could still hear Aaron's words.

Fortunately, there were no members of the State Church or the Court of Justice here.

He had no doubt that some judge would dare to pull out a weapon and point it at Aaron in front of him and the Imperial Guard.

"Alright, it seems your arrival has had more than just an accelerated impact on the journey." Guilliman suddenly sensed the anomaly in the data; the entire subspace was becoming unstable because of Aaron's desire to reach Mars.

However, these instabilities do not affect the smooth navigation of the ships.

Almost immediately, the subspace rift ahead was slowly torn open, and Mars was already very close.

Well, those heavily armed ships and cannons from Mars were also pointed right in their faces.

Since no subspace journey has ever been able to tear an opening directly into the Martian atmosphere, it is highly likely to be an enemy attack.

The last time the solar system was this lively was more than 10,000 years ago.

Once the identification signal of the Makula Radiance was confirmed, Mars's alert system was deactivated, and it returned to normal defense status.

General Mars, whose roots are deep within the production system, is unable to come to meet Guilliman.

The two great sages were already waiting at the Martian spaceport.

The warlord Titan, which reached a height of 70 meters, was brand new and was moved by transport ships to another opening in the starport. It had not yet been named because many people had already heard that the Emperor had specifically requested it.

Although they did not know that it was an emperor from tens of thousands of years ago.

Given that pilgrimages to the Golden Throne now require reservations, and considering the Custodians' recent looting of ancient Terra's cultural artifacts, it's highly likely that their great Majesty, Omnisiah, is behind this!

He has awakened!

At the very least, they should be able to express their will normally.

Therefore, the Mechanicus attaches great importance to this work and has even internally announced the great miracle of Omnesia's imminent return.

(Mars Forging General's email note: Everyone, check your pockets. See if there's anything too taboo or extreme. Cover it up if necessary. Remember to delete the information in parentheses after reading.)

Guilliman had a dedicated team to meet the welcoming party; he simply took Aaron on a small transport ship to the Titans.

"This thing is huge! And so, it turns out that everyone's world really is a sphere. Can humans still live directly exposed in outer space?"

Aaron looked left and right, amazed by the magnificent construction of Firestar Harbor.

Guilliman explained, "This is an artificial force field. If a human body were directly exposed to outer space, it would quickly suffocate and die from hypothermia, but it wouldn't appear to freeze directly."

Aaron pondered, "That's similar to the deep sea. But the deep sea can flatten people; Father and Uncle Poseidon have both mentioned this."

Guilliman was instinctively uninterested in his father's immortal companion and was unaware of Poseidon's fleeting glimpse of the fully armored Marum.

He was focused solely on bringing Aaron to the Titans and was curious about how Aaron would take the entire Titan with him.