Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

The only time it reversed during time travel was after Peturabo created the quadruple ring.

Erda listened and nodded:

"So, my future sons can govern the country and fight wars, and they can also make scientific and technological inventions. That sounds pretty good."

Angron raised his hands and said happily:

"Mom, Xiao An wants to learn to cook in the future and become the best chef!"

Erda laughed heartily, which made Anda a little jealous, and she couldn't help but urge him on:

"Um, would you like to use your psychic powers to check Xiao An's body?"

Erda was focused on pinching and playing with Xiao An's face, and said without turning her head:

"Get lost! Don't I know my son?"

After the meal, Anda finally got the hint and told Helios to wash the dishes and get away from the tigress.

Aaron then took the herbs that Erda had arranged for the temple to send, and fell asleep.

For a significant portion of human civilization, temple priests also served as healers.

After Aaron fell asleep, the group stood by the bedside, their expressions solemn.

Anda remarked sarcastically, "It looks like a deathbed farewell."

Erda clenched his fist, really wanting to give this old man an uppercut.

But the most urgent task right now is to determine if there are any hidden dangers in the son's abilities and to what extent they can be utilized.

I'll deal with this foul-mouthed guy tonight.

Erda opened her arms and reached out to lift him up. Grayish-white lightning crackled around him, but there was no violent impact; instead, it gently spread over Aaron's body.

It formed the shape of a doll and sank into Aaron's mind.

Then, two destructive lightning chains bound Anda and Helios, allowing them to see what Aaron was dreaming about.

Anda breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the woman had gone mad and was trying to mess with him in broad daylight.

Aaron opened his eyes and found himself still in the molten lava.

However, the visual experience is particularly clear today.

Although their bodies were suffering from the pain of being corroded by the molten lava, they were not actually burned or melted.

He began to observe his surroundings, but could not obtain any useful information. He had to find a way to swim to the surface of this ocean of lava.

Aaron started swimming, which made Helios feel a little pain.

They did try bathing in lava, but eventually gave up.

Just thinking about swimming with your entire body submerged in it is painful.

Erda focused intently, observing this dream world, only to discover that it had no boundaries whatsoever.

Either Aaron's psychic powers are so great that he can construct a complete universe on a cosmic scale.

Or perhaps the future Aaron arrived at was indeed real.

The terrifying power of time is a topic that is difficult to contemplate even for immortals.

They may have endless lives to reach the end of time and look back on everything.

However, there is no way to move forward or back at will as time progresses.

Is this why Aaron, the child of the two immortals, only had a lifespan of over six hundred years?

In these six hundred years, he has achieved immortality in another sense.

Erda began experimenting, using her psychic powers to help Aaron rise from the molten ocean, only to discover that her power was limited to observation, not intervention.

She asked, "Anda, you said you could interfere with the future, why don't you try?"

Anda picked his nose and mumbled:

"It's not about interfering with the future, but rather because my future self is also at that point in time, and I'm just using the power of my future self."

Feeling something amiss, Erda began searching for the entity in Aaron's dream universe that resonated with her own psychic energy.

That is unique in the world, and it does not need to go through the subspace, so it will not be contaminated by the so-called malice that Adah mentioned.

However, Erda searched for a long time under that starry sky but could not find where she was.

She couldn't help but feel sad:

"What happened tens of thousands of years later? Did I die? Did I die in battle? Or did I die in childbirth because of these children?"

Anda hurriedly stopped him, saying, "No, no, no, don't go at this time."

He closed one eye: "Old man, time to get to work!"

The Black King reluctantly descended upon Aaron's side:

"The Lord of Fire Dragons is being reborn. He has sensed your presence but cannot communicate with you. I will send you to his other brothers."

He was somewhat flustered, but in order to avoid being tormented by Irda in the past, he found the most peaceful place and sent Aaron there.

That child is a smart one. Even if Erda wants to assess what kind of sons she will have in the future, choosing this one is always a good option.

Aaron felt the pressure of the magma around him vanish, and his vision was enveloped in black flames. When his vision cleared again, he was already on a bridge.

However, the style here is different from what I've seen before. You can even see leather decorations on both sides, as well as some ink painting ornaments.

Chagatai, now known as Khan, wore a belt that symbolized his Khanate hanging from his waist.

He himself was squatting beside the huge scarab car's wheel hub, banging and hammering on it.

Ahead was White Scar, wearing an oxygen helmet; this Chocobo Mustang had actually followed them onto the spaceship.

“Brother, welcome. We haven’t seen each other for a long time. But just now, it seems that Father had something to say.”

The Khan stood up, turned around, and greeted Aaron:

“You’re right. Father is a bastard. His empire is riddled with problems. After the Great Expedition, I will show him what a true ruler is.”

Aaron hadn't even greeted the Khan yet when he heard such grand pronouncements.

Do you know about this, Xiao Pei?

Meanwhile, Erda finally found her way. Time was short, and there were no time scale markers within the volcano at the time, so she couldn't realize the difference between 40,000 years and 30,000 years.

She saw herself; on a seemingly artificial grassland, she was weeding and cultivating the land, all alone.

Erda sneered, "You'll become the Lord of the Galaxy in the future, ruling the world and busy saving humanity. Don't you know how to let me enjoy some good life?"

Anda wiped away his cold sweat and said, "Maybe it's your future self who wants to do this. Okay, let's switch our perspective back. Today's main purpose is to observe Aaron's abilities and see if there are any hidden dangers to his body."

"Let's see how amazing our future sons are; they'll definitely be able to save humanity!"

Erda looked at him with disdain and chuckled, "I heard from this Khan that you are a bastard and that your empire is riddled with holes."

Chapter 278 Erda: Chagatai is such a good boy (3K)

"The world is a great melting pot from which all life is born—"

Anda sat on Erda's lap, nestled against her like a little bird, and explained her judgment.

Angron had already wisely climbed into Marum's arms.

Anda continued, "Maybe at that point in time, the universe had already been destroyed, which is why Aaron could never climb out, and you couldn't sense where you were. Look, now that we're in a new place, you can see it immediately."

He continued to argue, but felt perfectly justified.

After all, she never intended to kill Erda in the future. Despite the mistake she made, her future self was allowed to stay in Terra.

At that time, it wasn't that he couldn't beat this crazy woman; there was no issue of physical strength.

After Erda found her future self, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that perhaps this deadbeat was taking good care of her.

She was happy to watch the power struggles between one or two city-states or kingdoms, but had absolutely no interest in managing an entire galaxy. Anda's decision to have herself farm at that time wasn't so bad.

Their gaze returned to Aaron, and to the "son" whose clothing had a distinctly nomadic style.

"How did you raise him like this? This ponytail is quite nice, but his face looks too independent, not like a wise person who is willing to listen to others' advice."

Erda examined it closely and then gave his evaluation.

Anda thought to himself, "This choice is indeed reliable."

If he were sent to Little Pey, or Loga, or even Magnus, Erda would wonder what kind of madman her future son was.

Only Aaron had a biased view and thought it was normal. By the way, if it were sent to Magnus, there might be a chance to meet Poseidon.

They looked together and saw that the Khan had already led the horse and invited Aaron to ride with him.

"The monks from the Cult of the Machine God said that oxygen masks are not required here. But White Scar isn't used to it."

The Khan drove the chariot, his white scars seemingly blending into the scarab beetle, easily propelling the chariot forward.

Aaron sat forward on the railing and laughed:

“I think White Scar is just used to wearing such a device. Just like when Old Five is alone, he will chew on the reins. He doesn’t see it as a form of enslavement, but rather as a sign of being taken care of.”

The Khan confidently declared, "The horses of Chogoris and their riders are symbiotic and equal."

“By the way, brother, as you said, every time you appear, it means that we have encountered trouble. Last time, our tribe faced a crisis. My father, I mean Angge Khan, and his people faced a life-or-death crisis.”

"And this time, is it my biological father's turn?"

Erda tugged at Anda's ear:

"I like the way this child talks."

Anda scoffed, curling his lip.

"Tch, isn't that still my child?"

Angron sat in Marum's lap, seemingly understanding but not quite.

So, the mother likes her son to talk badly about the father? What a strange quirk! Is it their way of communicating their feelings for each other?

Above the scarab, Aaron jumped off the railing and leaped onto White Scar's back, gently patting the latter's neck and stroking the horse's mane.

That strength is indeed much greater than that of the fifth brother.