Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

The emperor, having not received the answer he sought, prepared to turn and leave.

Going further down the line, Guilliman would be completely exposed to the warp, which is also the true origin of the envisioned Golden Throne.

By this time, those four detestable creatures had given birth to their most disappointed sons.

How could they possibly hold back and not exert any influence?

Anyone could see that if Guilliman betrayed the Empire, the Ultramarines could inflict unprecedented damage on it!

But why is it that the Four Gods don't pay any attention to Guilliman?

Could it be that she dislikes Guilliman?

The emperor remained silent and left again.

Just bear with it a little longer, Guilliman. After the final layer of hell is revealed to you, if you can still maintain your sanity, I will release you.

After that, you will understand all my difficulties.

(Four Gods: We've tried calling, texting, and video calling—your son isn't answering!)

The entire space fell silent until a voice echoed in Guilliman's mind:

“Bear with it a little longer, my brother. We are about to find out what Father is hiding. I admit he has his reasons, but we must uncover his secret in order to save that tragic future.”

That was Loka's voice, Guilliman's only support.

It might be hard to believe, but through his previous efforts, Loka taught Guilliman how to communicate with his mind.

Although the signal wasn't great, at least it was on Guilliman's psionic whitelist.

They will soon find out the reason why their father is the way he is.

Chapter 255 Emperor: Can I Apologize Now? (3K)

When did Loka discover that Guilliman was finally able to hear some of her messages on a psionic level?

It was probably on that occasion, more than ten thousand years later, that the two became one, banishing the self that was a believer.

After the conflict between Guilliman and his father escalated, the news quickly reached Logar through the secret society among the Primarchs.

Ryan, however, was a man of action. He took advantage of going back to hand in his mission to the old man, intending to confront him directly.

After much deliberation, Loka finally used his top secret and learned what his father had done to Guilliman.

Similar to Katherine's reasoning process, but with a more profound result, Loka quickly realized that her father must have foreseen a terrible future.

Alas, the Great Rebellion, and that fallen self—could it appear in this form?

No, not enough.

Clearly, the father had prepared for the Primarch to rebel and had even begun to try to screen them.

Having witnessed the world after the Great Rebellion myself, it's not surprising at all.

He needed to figure out what his father was trying to do, to know the answers that perhaps only a god could comprehend.

So, Guilliman, my brother, just bear with it a little longer. Once we reach the final level, I will be there for you.

Together with you, we'll question our father about what he's afraid of.

On the front lines of the Great Expedition, Lo Jia recovered from his meditation. He was physically robust, and judging from his appearance, he should have been a frail monk. However, the flesh beneath his robes was enough for him to wield a power hammer and charge into the enemy ranks.

"However, perhaps we could look at the time when the father had a mental breakdown."

Luo Jia thought to himself that he should not show up first.

He wanted to see his father, amidst his utter terror, realize that Guilliman bore no trace of the corrupting chaos.

The expression on that old face at that time must have been quite something.

Meanwhile, in the Terra Palace, the Emperor teleported himself directly to the banquet hall.

He was not hungry, and did not even need to eat.

But he still went to Aaron's seat and sat down.

On the table, next to Aaron's cutlery, was a piece of roasted meat that had been cut up and cooled.

Instead of using utensils, he grabbed the cold meat like a savage and stuffed it into his mouth.

Inside the main hall, the uncouth sounds of mouths opening to chew and swallowing echoed, along with the sound of tongues clicking.

It seems that the owner of this magnificent palace, theoretically the noblest being among all humankind, had never been taught how to behave while eating.

"Aaron, thank you."

Anda said in a low voice, stood up, and the emperor left the hall.

He was preparing for tomorrow's ultimate test, leaving Guilliman completely unprotected in the clutches of the Four Gods.

Guilliman must prove his innocence.

The next morning, the most sophisticated "hell" beneath the palace ended its buffer period and finally sent the only prisoner to the last level.

That place was entirely within the subspace, a realm torn open by the Emperor's immense power.

Here, mortals will face the chaotic gods directly, and their very first glance may be enough to turn them into beings of hatred.

Guilliman was swallowed by those dark chains, while the Ancient Four only glanced at them before looking away.

This is blatant fraud; all previous attempts to corrupt Guilliman have gone unanswered.

Clearly, this old man was fishing.

As soon as they make a move, they are seized upon, resulting in significant losses and depletion of their strength.

Moreover, Guilliman's behavior of not replying to messages is extremely bad!

Any corruption of real matter in the warp is predicated on the ability of real beings to interact with it.

Why would you call a phone with the SIM card removed?

This thing refuses to interact, and it's obvious that its father knows about this problem.

The situation is now very clear: this is a deliberate attempt to use risky assets to default on debts!

Although Guilliman is very powerful and would pose the greatest threat if he rebelled, he is ultimately not a plaything of the Four Gods; they would still have to pay him a price.

Perhaps their rebellion was genuinely aimed at building a better life.

Therefore, regarding this risky asset, the Four Gods say, "Sorry, we do not accept this as debt settlement."

The Emperor even sensed the obvious resistance from the four gods.

But he still wanted to make one last desperate attempt.

The Emperor completely submerged Guilliman in the warp, golden light flashing in the Emperor's pupils as he stared directly at his son. In turn, this golden light also flashed in Guilliman's eyes.

"You will become the world's most valiant warrior, defeating all enemies."

The Emperor himself revealed the future to Guilliman, and in many battles, Guilliman became the most meritorious Primarch.

Even Horus could not compare to it.

All the glory in the world came to him, and his brothers bowed their heads. Even his father couldn't help but lower his head and admit his mistakes.

Guilliman will rule the entire empire with absolute military power.

"Guilliman, is this what you wanted?"

Guilliman remained unmoved, not even glancing at the future his father had envisioned for him.

He was no longer angry, but simply curious.

What exactly was the father afraid of?

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and then revealed the new future:

Guilliman, the strategist of armies and the prime minister of the empire, orchestrated the successful completion of the Great Expedition.

The rebellious Primarchs were easily defeated by his schemes.

The revived empire has entered a period of rapid development, and Guilliman will indulge in the pleasure of manipulating an entire galaxy and controlling the status quo of each imperial world.

His staff racked their brains to provide Guilliman with a challenging world model for his amusement.

The galaxy became Guilliman's game.

"Is this what you want? No matter how many changes you want to make, the galaxy will follow your will. Everything you do is right, full of wisdom and thought, and even fate can only develop according to your thoughts."

The Emperor approached his chained son, Guilliman, who had long anticipated that Guilliman would not yield to might.

However, Tzeentch's domain must be commensurate with it.

But Guilliman still didn't react, and even rebuked the debaters:

"Your Majesty, if all changes were to go according to my will, wouldn't that mean that I could ignore or overcome all changes and all external conditions? What would be the point of these changes then? Don't you even see this?"

"The essence of change should be that nothing can change, but people can, allowing a certain degree of change in things according to people. But it cannot be the delusion that everything can change according to people. Otherwise, then one is no longer human, and therefore the joy one gets in one's heart is meaningless."

These words were not spoken directly by Lorca, but Guilliman's insights were based on Lorca's own words.

It can be said that Guilliman's current ideas are transmitted by Loka, who was able to see through the chaos and disorder!

The mere weasel is still fixated on whether its son will be corrupted by chaos.

As expected, the Emperor's Dao heart was somewhat unstable. Even when Makado discussed these issues with him, the final conclusion was still to cultivate the Dao of the Net.

It's not that they couldn't think of these words to refute the gods, but they could resist, while humans couldn't.

The Emperor remained silent; the remaining two, perhaps, would not need to be shown to Guilliman.

Because the worst outcome has already occurred.

Guilliman was not the one who would be corrupted; he rebelled against himself out of his own nature.

The emperor's voice trembled as he tried to confirm again:

“Guilliman, my son, you are here. What have you heard!”

Guilliman raised his head, his body swaying, the chains around him rattling as he shook, his expression resolute:

"I didn't hear anything."

His calm gaze revealed a hint of pity, tinged with disdain and mockery, as he calmly looked at his father and added: