Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

But only one eye is visible.

Because one side of the hair was deliberately styled into a long fringe covering one side, it seemed to be to hide something, thus obscuring one eye.

This must be what they mean by looking at people with a sidelong glance.

Upon seeing these World Eaters, Astartes, Little Horse naturally understood why they had come, and thus took the lead in explaining.

Moreover, he used his father's name.

In the brief moment of collision, he received an explanation from Omega.

The old father from before Christ encountered a lot of trouble and needed someone who could fight.

Only Angron meets the conditions for mutual substitution.

But for some reason, from those faint psionic messages, Xiao Ma always felt that there was some power similar to his own lurking behind these secrets.

Write down all these questions and ask your teacher about them later.

It has to be said that Xiao Ma truly regards Poseidon as his teacher. After all, a father like Poseidon just shrugs off everything and doesn't care about anything, so Xiao Ma rarely sees him.

The Devourers dared not delay and hurriedly called for their fleet to assemble to protect the little-known planet, Moriston.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the river of time, 30,000 years ago...

The Master was whipping Anda Will like a spinning top. Before becoming the Lord of Humanity and the King of Darkness, this guy was really weak.

However, they are quite resilient; they are like family, always getting back up and cursing no matter how many times they are knocked down.

Would a father be this brave for his son?

What He didn't know was that since this body belonged to Marum, Anda only needed to have control over the body and block out the pain within it, so that no matter how much suffering he endured, he would not fall.

Otherwise, given his personality—the kind where he'd wail on the ground even if he hit his toe on a rock—his face would probably be covered in snot and tears.

"Show me your true power and fight me, you cursed one! Your current state is repulsive!"

Confucius originally wanted to personally experience the meaning of the courage in the saying "A father's courage is unwavering." He admired all courage, even that of an enemy.

However, upon closer inspection, no response was received, which meant that the other party was not truly brave.

Enraged, he slapped Marum's body into the volcanic ash.

The Master realized that He had to force the cursed one out of the Space Marine's body!

No matter how much the master beat him, he couldn't achieve that.

Then we can only choose the most extreme method.

If you don't come out, then I'm going in!

Master once again unleashed a Rising Dragon Fist on this uninteresting body, sending it flying into the sky.

He then jumped high into the air, clenched his fists together, and slammed them down heavily from above.

The entire face of the Master turned into mist, completely enveloping him.

In that instant, countless moments were unfolding.

The brass throne shook violently.

The golden throne exploded with a deafening roar.

A blue light gathered and tore apart beneath the two thrones.

If someone had exceptional spiritual insight, they could see that beneath the blood god's bright red buttocks, there was a blue vortex, and it was unclear whether it was about to burst out or be drawn in.

The earth shook and mountains trembled; such descriptions are insufficient to capture the scene witnessed on the path of the Blood God's remains.

Even the golden path leading to the throne on Natara began to display the wrath of the Blood God.

The two deities became entangled in an indescribable way (Slaanesh's excited voice).

Chapter 419 Tug-of-War Between the Bronze Throne and the Golden Throne (Part 2)

Whether Anda Weil had hemorrhoids or not can be proven by the numerous medical records from the 19th to 21st centuries, following the development of so-called modern medicine.

No.

Therefore, the Golden Throne merely shook the earth with a thunderous roar, erasing these bloody and filthy scenes from the golden path.

To avoid people thinking that the bloodstains came from under the golden throne.

Meanwhile, Khorne gripped the skeletal armrests of his brass throne, burying the golden light erupting from the path paved with countless bones before him.

After both sides had cleared their respective areas, all that remained was the physical manifestation of the two deities fighting beneath their buttocks.

Ultra Warrior Marum Kaido.

To be the object of desire for two chaotic deities is an honor that mortal beings dare not even imagine.

However, this blue radiance was not torn apart, unlike when children fight over bread or biscuits and it breaks in two, and no crumbs fell to the ground.

This means that Marum truly enjoys the favor of both Khorne and the Emperor, making him a worthy champion warrior.

Before the Golden Throne, the Great Sage Kaul, or perhaps an avatar of the Great Sage, was absent today; only the Imperial Guards were on routine duty.

Following the instructions left by the Great Sage, they propelled the golden wheelchair around.

Behind the main body of the Golden Throne, a secret little plaza has been carved out separately, serving as a skate park—cough cough, as a place for His Majesty to relax.

To avoid any ceremonial events where officials from the state religion and imperial departments might come in and find out that their emperor was speeding around in a wheelchair.

The Imperial Guard who has the privilege of pushing the wheelchair today, and even having his feet placed on the footrests to play with, is named Scott, a name His Majesty personally gave him because he had bulging eyes since childhood.

I was momentarily blinded. After drifting over a gentle slope, a trail of blood appeared on the ground.

In that instant, Scott was prepared to be buried in a golden coffin by all the Imperial Guards, to serve as a human pillar on the bridge leading to the palace.

It wasn't until my vision blurred that I realized it was just a hallucination.

But today's walk needs to end early, and the wheelchair needs to be put back in its place as soon as possible.

A moment later, Scott knelt on one knee before the golden throne and respectfully inquired:

"My lord, was there any evil spirit at work just now, or was it a omens of the future bestowed upon us by Your Majesty?"

He was very worried that the palace would be stained with blood, which would be a dereliction of duty by their Imperial Guards.

However, in fact, during the Siege of Terra more than 10,000 years ago, the Emperor's blood did not flow on the palace grounds.

Instead, it was the first to flow onto the blades of the Imperial Guards.

He raised his head slightly, not daring to look directly at the king's face, and could only fix his gaze on the armrest of the throne, where he saw those skeletal hands that seemed to be clenched tighter.

With the emperor above him, he had absolutely no intention of disrespect.

What Scott had just seen reminded him of an image that was hard to associate with a deity.

Constipation and excretion.

Moreover, it was influenced by external forces, especially the dissipation of those blue lights.

Those who were unaware of the situation and saw it from a distance might have thought it was some blue cooling mist spreading from inside the Golden Throne.

This also means that there is some force at work "below" the Golden Throne's location in the warp.

However, the Imperial Guards could not intervene for the time being, because the emperor could not leave the throne. Adding wheels to the throne to turn it into a wheelchair was a change made in recent years.

Moreover, Scott worried that if they removed His Majesty's body, they would find that the radiance not only originated from the warp beneath the golden throne, but was even connected to the Emperor's buttocks—

My Lord, please forgive my impure thoughts!

"Scott, stop thinking, or I'll shove your eyes up your ass."

A sound like thunder roaring across the sky exploded in Scott's mind, banishing all the fog and distracting thoughts.

The Imperial Guards are perfectly capable, but their minds are filled with nothing but shit and piss all day long. They deserve to be beaten!

"No need to worry, it's just that the gaps I suppressed have malfunctioned. You all just need to do your jobs."

The Emperor's sacred commandment finally calmed Scott down, stopping his wild thoughts.

However, some suppressed, low groans began to emanate from the throne; it was indeed the feeling of relief after a long period of constipation.

Scott had to slap himself in the face—

It's just auditory hallucination; it's all just a hallucination.

The demons before the bronze throne, however, were not as self-possessed as the royal guards.

At first, they saw with their own eyes that the great blood god's buttocks had slightly moved away from the brass throne.

They cheered as if the green-skinned orcs thought that Brother Gouge and Brother Mao were about to be born.

Unfortunately, the attraction on the other side of the throne was clearly evenly matched, pulling their owners back again, and the steel-armored backside collided with the brass throne once more.

Even as the Blood God desperately crushed the armrests of the brass throne, he dared not utter a sound.

If either of them were to lose their temper and speak out, their lifelong reputation would be ruined.

Only by recreating earth, fire, water, and wind, and destroying and restarting the universe, can these secrets be concealed.

But the demons still saw the Blood God's struggle, not to mention the great demons who were originally part of the gods, who felt it as if it were their own, and their gluteal muscles went numb.

Thus, the Khorne demons were forced to come to this conclusion.

Nurgle planted a virus in their leader, causing Blood God to have diarrhea!

kill!

All the anger and hatred ultimately transformed into the word that all consciousness in the galaxy fears most: kill!

This meant the plundering of lives. Even the Father, representing eternal stillness, could not stop the humiliation suffered by the Khorne demons at this moment, and thus the murderous intent that erupted.

Anyway, it doesn't matter who we fight, and fighting demons is a fine tradition that existed long before the birth of the human empire!

Unable to bear seeing the Blood God humiliated, eighty Khorne immediately mobilized their forces and headed straight for Nurgle's Garden.

This change went unnoticed by the Imperial Chaos Court, which didn't even consider the areas of the Empire whose rule might be affected.

Because they observed an even more magnificent scene.

Two magnificent forces, originating from an unknown direction, clashed and collided, then began to tear apart, entangle, merge into one, and then disintegrate.

Ultimately, it transformed into two massive hands, one blood-red and one gold, tearing apart the tiny, insignificant blue light that paled in comparison to the magnificent arm, which was not even dandruff.