Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

But am I really that good?

Aaron took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for your guidance. I will try."

Aaron closed his eyes and began to imagine Uncle Ares's soul returning to normal.

After a long time, or perhaps just a moment later, Ares's body vanished completely, along with his physical body in the outside world.

Startled, Apollo hurriedly asked:

"My dear nephew, what are you thinking? You haven't been bewitched by your father into wanting to silence your Uncle Ares, and that's why you've come up with the idea of ​​'killing Ares completely'!"

Aaron opened his eyes, looking confused: "No, I was just thinking about 'restoring Uncle Ares to his full potential and fulfilling his long-cherished wish'."

He looked down at his hand, where even half of his body had disappeared; the foundation upon which Ares's sea of ​​souls was crumbling.

No one can maintain their existence here; consciousness returns to reality.

Chapter 457 The Emperor: My Immortal Friend (3K)

Aaron opened his eyes. It was pitch black all around him. His aunts and uncles were staring at him with curious eyes, as if they were looking at some rare and exotic object.

Aaron even felt like he was looking at a dish.

He had seen the same look in his father's eyes when he first saw so many dishes that Anglong served up.

But in the end, the old man, as if he didn't believe in superstition, tried a bite of each one and found that they all tasted pretty much the same. This time, the divine light completely dissipated.

He only treated Xiao An's cooking as food to fill his stomach, and no longer placed any hope in it.

He sat up and spoke amidst the gazes of the crowd:

“Uncle Ares had an accident. His soul should have been restored, but it’s no longer with us.”

When he finished speaking, the people around him even cheered.

Aaron was very well-behaved after he was born, and he basically fell asleep without crying. No one saw their good nephew make his first cry.

Now I can finally understand what it feels like to face a new life; it's even more exciting than giving birth to my own child.

After all, they don't have children.

Even Xiao An, who looks and has the personality of a genuine child, can't compare.

Just like when Xiao An fainted and was held in the arms of the goddess, Erda didn't mind at all.

Aaron had to reiterate his words and stood up, trying his best to head towards where Uncle Ares's body had been.

Surrounded by people, Aaron felt somewhat flattered, but the elders' gazes grew increasingly terrifying.

He felt that if he fell to the ground now, these people could immediately turn the whole of Macedonia upside down.

In any case, the conflict between these gods and the mother goddess Gaia is also recorded in the story.

After much effort, he finally reached his father. Anda was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his chin resting on his arm, his eyebrows furrowed.

Uncle Apollo breathed a sigh of relief, finally free from the reality of Angron, which made him too lazy to care about what fate Ares had suffered.

But Xiao An wouldn't let this Uncle Sun go. After waking up, she was first kissed on the cheek by Aunt Athena. After greeting her aunt, she jumped up from her arms and back into Uncle Apollo's arms.

He still preferred the uncle's warm, sun-like embrace.

My aunt's arms were too crowded.

Aaron hurriedly asked, "Father, what's wrong with Uncle Ares?"

Anda's expression grew increasingly somber. After a long pause, he finally spoke, "I guess you sent me to the future again, but the exact time is uncertain. I'll have to ask my future self."

Still, no one cared about Ares; instead, someone spoke up and asked:

"So Neos's prophecy about the future wasn't a prophecy or a deduction, but rather a direct inquiry into his future self. I thought his wisdom was reliable and that he could deduce all sorts of future principles, but it turns out it was cheating."

Anda was somewhat on the verge of a breakdown, muttering to himself:

"These things are things of the future anyway, they're all experiences for my future self, so don't bring up something as offensive as cheating."

He gave up struggling, lay down in a different spot, and began to focus on asking where the Black King Ares had been taken.

Adonis adjusted his long hair, revealing his handsome face:

"Your family is really strange. Do we all have to fall asleep and then sleep together?"

Erda didn't bother with the handsome guy's words. His good looks only made her hesitate for a moment when throwing her psionic spear.

She walked over and lifted her man's body up, sighing:

"I don't know when he'll wake up. Anyway, the fight's over. Let's just have another meal tonight and call it a day. This time, my two sons, uh, all three of my sons are here."

Nobody cared where Ares went or what Neos did after he fainted.

Immortals all have this kind of mindset, and it's very difficult to change it.

Instead, he was cheerful and thinking about finding an opportunity to talk to his nephew tonight to see if he could take him on a trip.

Aaron is an adult now, it's time for him to escape the clutches of his parents!

The goddess strolled beside Erda and asked curiously:

"Three sons? The first one is bald, the second one never grew up, and the third one only has one hand. Is there something wrong with your health?"

Aaron was standing to the side, but Erda, not wanting to ruin her image, simply didn't say a word.

Aaron explained, "I will have twenty-one more brothers in the future. They were all born in the future, and their current appearance is a reflection of their true age or abilities. According to Father, they will be products of genetic modification, each one perfect, and they will grow up to become heroes who save the entire world."

"Even saving the entire galaxy."

When Aaron described the achievements of his brothers, even those they hadn't yet accomplished, the smile on his face stunned the goddess of beauty.

This kid really loves his brothers. Maybe I should try to find a family member and build a close relationship with him.

The brothers and sisters weren't exactly close; they just realized they couldn't kill each other because they were all from the same species, and eventually they reconciled.

She was genuinely looking forward to the family affection Aaron spoke of, and couldn't help but apologize:

“I’m sorry, child, please don’t take my words to heart. I just get used to these sarcastic remarks when I’m talking to your mother.”

She apologized sincerely, and Aaron said he didn't mind.

Anyway, he has gradually realized that his parents also had their bad moments, so there is no need to be too demanding of every aunt and uncle as a saint.

It's more accurate to say that we're all human; that's the truth.

More than 42,000 years later.

The alarms at Terra Palace had never sounded so loudly, since previous attack records had not been made public and had not triggered these alarms at all.

It's already quite good that these speakers are still functioning properly.

In addition to the Imperial Guards stationed inside the ventilation ducts, all palace defense forces were mobilized as quickly as possible, standing ready to watch the unidentified flying object falling from the sky.

(Don't ask why the palace has ventilation ducts, or why there are Imperial Guards guarding them.)

Terran defense forces detected no near-Earth orbit deployments or psionic fluctuations. The enemy appeared as if out of nowhere, without any data indicating they had crossed into the physical or warp.

Even when it broke through the psionic field of Terra Palace, it was as if it had been specially equipped with a pass, with the entire palace gates opened for it.

Only the Emperor's own psychic attributes will be identified in this way.

Many superweapons, whose names were considered taboo, were brought out and aimed at the target falling from the sky.

The mechanical monks who were guarding the Golden Throne were quite envious. They weren't worried about how dangerous that thing in the sky was, since it had already attacked the palace; at worst, they would just die.

But these forbidden weapons that the Imperial Guards kept in secret were truly treasures. They wouldn't even dare to see them normally, but today they finally got to see them.

Compared to the tension of the threat of the palace being contaminated, the Imperial Guards even felt a sense of excitement.

That is, they can finally be used in the defense of the palace, instead of waiting until others have stolen to the front of the throne before they realize what's happening.

All past humiliations are now sealed away; a new chapter is being opened, and a completely new history for the Imperial Guards will surely be written. Only glory will remain, no more shame!

Among the deepest secrets within the empire, many know that the weapons stained with His Majesty's blood originally came from the Imperial Guard.

In addition, for more than 10,000 years, the God Emperor has sat on his throne, and countless villains have dared to invade.

Despite the fact that the invaders have repeatedly claimed to be faithfully carrying out their duties, rumors about the Golden Throne circulate among various aliens.

Especially those pointy-eared people, who even make a joke about the despicable things they did when negotiating with the Empire!

So much so that when those imperial departments cautiously contacted the Imperial Guard to verify whether these claims were true?

The Imperial Guard Marshal's face turned ashen.

Today is finally the day to wash away this shame!

All ammunition and weapons were ready, and the engines of many hovercraft even roared with excitement, responding to the emotions of their drivers.

The mechanical cultivators were quite envious. These people could resonate with the machine spirit simply by maintaining their weapons, while they had to burn incense and worship every day, and they might not even get a response from the machine spirit.

Sigh, I hope the Imperial Guards can resolve this crisis smoothly, and also figure out how this thing managed to breach the palace's defenses.

Being able to learn about some new technologies is not a bad deal.

Just as the Imperial Guards' emotions reached their peak, everything suddenly froze. Even the large weapons that were poised to fire defied the laws of physics, instantly returning to their normal state after being released from alert.

His Majesty the Divine Emperor's hollow voice seemed to emanate from a valley formed from countless bones:

"Step back, this is a visit from my friend."

With just a single sentence, the path to gold was opened, and the door to the golden throne was also opened.

It made the Imperial Guards' violent reaction seem like child's play.

These golden-armored giants could only lie low and stand on both sides, watching as the falling object crashed straight down in front of the throne.

Inside was a bald man completely naked, his clothes consisting only of remnants from the burning of the atmosphere. Although his skin was damaged, it was rapidly healing.

For some reason, when the royal guards noticed the bald head, they sensed a hint of schadenfreude emanating from the skeleton on the throne.

But as the person in the pit slowly stood up, hair actually grew back.

The royal guards instantly felt the temperature in the entire area in front of the throne drop significantly.

"You must not speak recklessly, and you must not spread this far."

His Majesty issued another order. Although the immortal being before them was Ares, the most worthy person besides Hades would not speak carelessly.

But Black King still needs to take some protective measures.