Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

“Guilliman, I’m here.”

An unimaginable Khorne fleet has appeared.

Each warship's hull was covered with menacing rams and dense clusters of skulls.

Meanwhile, a blood-red comet hurtled ahead at an incredible speed.

It was a destructive star wreathed in raging flames, possessing demonic wings.

The Crimson Angel, the King of the Red Sands, the Twelve Legions—Angron, the Primarch of the World Eaters, has descended.

Magnus's lips curled up in a smile.

All three Primarchs came for Guilliman, and no matter who they fall into, Guilliman has no chance of returning to Terra.

But Magnus's smile soon faded, because Angron's flight path blocked his flagship, 'Tizka's Revenge'.

The other party showed no intention of slowing down.

boom!

The massive body crashed into and pierced through 'Tizka's Revenge'.

Magnus: "…………"

"Damn it, Angron, I'm so pissed off..."

But the crisis didn't end there. The Khorne fleet, which was following closely behind Angron, opened fire on the Thousand Sons fleet.

They roared slogans of blood sacrifice to the blood god and skull offering to the skull seat.

The Blood God doesn't care who the enemy is, he only cares about bloodshed.

Whether it's Guilliman's, the Thousand Sons', or the Prince of Pleasure, He doesn't care, as long as enough blood is shed.

P.S.: Here's an 11,000-word post. Hope you enjoy it.

Chapter 132 Khorne: The Golden Throne and the Bronze Throne are Heart to Heart (6K)

After Rathalos's defeat in the Void War during the World War,

At Elo's suggestion, Urs chose to retreat to the world of Malz.

They prepared to regroup their troops there and fight a decisive battle against the Imperial loyalists.

After all, that Corpse Emperor Saint had thousands of Astartes under his command.

Astartes, on the other hand, excelled at decapitation strikes and small-scale battles.

If they continue to disperse, they are very likely to be defeated one by one by the loyalists of the empire, and ultimately meet their demise.

During the Battle of Rath, the Imperial fleet's rapid advance resulted in many troops being stranded on the surface and in the void, where they were captured or executed.

However, quite a few lucky ones were taken away by Urs's fleet.

The scalp is one of them.

He is the only player still on stealth missions.

He doesn't look like a Space Marine at all now.

They will only be seen as inferior genetically modified humans who clumsily imitate Astartes.

Creating inferior genetically modified creatures by imitating Astartes is not uncommon in the Calithis sector.

Many tech fanatics in the field of bio-genetics envy the powerful abilities of the Emperor Angels and yearn to have such servants and warriors.

But they lacked the wisdom of an emperor, and even more so, the resources and perseverance of Caul.

They could only seek out suitable targets and frantically modify them with their superficial knowledge, clumsily imitating Astartes.

Imitation of the Astartes isn't even the craziest thing.

Even the Imperial Guard has counterfeit goods on the black market in the Calithis sector.

Some even went so far as to wear a set of golden armor.

Players can only accept such haphazard modifications.

They only need to commit suicide, and they can be resurrected and restored to their original state.

During the escape, Scalp showed great loyalty, assisting his superiors in suppressing several rebellions.

These outstanding performances led to his promotion to a junior manager, overseeing several cabins.

After completing his daily patrol, Scalp secretly hid in a secluded room.

The sealed room was empty except for cold marble and darkness.

After waiting a moment, he activated a mechanical device implanted in his body.

This device, located not far from the heart, is designed to inject stimulants into the heart.

This device also has another hidden function: providing the lighthouse with communication coordinates.

Shortly after activating the device, the projection appeared out of thin air in front of Scalp.

"Master Guide."

“You did a great job, Chosen One, ‘Midnight Lord Asks You If Your Scalp Itches.’ When you return, I will reward you handsomely.”

Upon hearing this, Scalp's face lit up with excitement.

Hearing the guide's words, the Skyhawk Medal was a sure thing.

I just don't know what level it is.

I wouldn't even dare to dream of gold, but I'd be happy with silver, and bronze would be acceptable too.

"Serving the Empire is my greatest honor."

"The Divine Emperor is pleased with you." Qin Yun nodded. "Any news about the rebels recently?"

“There are some. This rebel fleet is going to retreat to the world of Malz and join other rebels there. I’ve heard there might be aliens.”

"I've also heard that the rebels control a stargate on the edge of the Calesis sector."

"........."

Scalp recounted all the information he had gathered over the past period of time.

"The Maltz World?" Qin Yun's expression turned thoughtful.

"It seems they want to gather their forces for a decisive battle with us. This suits me just fine; these traitors have been causing trouble for too long."

"We must eliminate them as soon as possible in order to restore peace to the Calissis sector."

Scalp didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

Qin Yun raised his head and looked at his scalp.

"You need to continue your undercover work, figure out their military deployments and hidden forces, and ideally, find out what's going on with the stargate they control?"

"Understood." Scalp performed the Eagle Salute.

"May the Emperor protect you," Qin Yun said.

Communications cut off.

Scalp stayed in the secret room for a while longer before finally leaving.

"9527, are you hiding inside again, licking your wounds alone?"

A burly, strong man with an implanted electronic prosthetic eye called out to Scalp in the corridor.

"Boss." Scalp bowed to him.

The other party's name was Jonah, a high-ranking officer in the Urs fleet.

When the slave laborers rebelled, he saved their lives, gained their favor, and became their underling.

“9527, if you have any difficulties, just tell the boss. The boss will protect you,” Jonah said. “We’re brothers.”

"I understand. I'll let you know if anything comes up, boss." Scalp nodded.

…………

Imperial Glory

Qin Yun pondered the information he had obtained from Scalp.

The Colin family has not given up and intends to rally allies for a counterattack.

"Whether you rally and counterattack or scatter and flee, it will be easier to catch you."

"Gather all your strength in the Maltz system, and then face despair."

Qin Yun pondered the next steps.

The opponent wants to gather an army in the world of Malz to fight a decisive battle with him.

Then he gave the other party enough time.

They also dispatched troops to wage war in other areas of the Calesis Sector, driving the rebels to the world of Malz.

Once the enemy had gathered, they tightened the rope around their necks, suffocating them completely.

At this time, a golden light curtain appeared.

Congratulations on gaining experience

LV15->LV16

Learn the skill: Soul Storm.

Soul Storm: You are the embodiment of the Emperor's divine power, the focus of His gaze upon the human world. His supreme power will be released with you as the anchor point.

Note: This skill can unleash a terrifying soul storm, expelling all warp forces within the area. Its power is determined by the amount of faith points consumed.

Learn the skill: Faith Frenzy.

Faith Frenzy: Faith is humanity's most powerful weapon against the Warp. Faith in the God-Emperor is transformed into power, entering the bodies of believers and giving them a greater chance of defeating the enemies of the Warp.

Note: This skill will cause nearby followers of the God Emperor to enter a berserk state, resulting in a comprehensive amplification. The strength of the amplification is determined by the strength and purity of their faith.

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"Another buff for everyone, but this time it focuses on faith. Looks like the players of the national religion are going to have a blast."

Qin Yun looked at the skill prompts and muttered to himself.

With these two skills, faith truly becomes power.

Players from the National Religion faction can stack two more buffs on the battlefield than other players.

After reviewing the skill descriptions gained from the upgrade...

Qin Yun then devoted his energy to handling government affairs.

With successive victories at the Battle of Sintila and the Battle of Ras, coupled with Guilliman's endorsement,

Qin Yun is now the highest-ranking ruler in Calicus.

Riding the wave of his great victory, his reform policies began to be implemented on a small scale in the world where those who remained loyal to the emperor were still loyal.

For example, optimizing the administrative structure, reforming the benefit distribution mechanism, and improving the welfare of the lower classes.

Find ways to make up for the military's arrears in salaries and replace the equipment of troops at all levels with new ones.

Suppressing overly radical national religious ideologies, tracing back to the source, establishing national religious colleges, and spreading a new faith that combines science and rationality with religion.

Reforming the Warhammer universe is like walking a tightrope on the edge of a cliff while wearing shackles.

The chaotic gods are watching with predatory eyes; if we are not careful, they will corrupt us.

Faith is the most powerful weapon for ordinary people to fight against chaos, and the state religion must never be abandoned.

But technology and rationality must also be promoted; the people of the empire can no longer be as ignorant and foolish as before.

The reforms have also encountered many problems.

Many families and planetary governors whose interests were threatened were unwilling to cooperate with Qin Yun in carrying out reforms.

Needless to say, the situation with the state religion is even worse.

If it weren't for his status as a living saint, someone would definitely have come to Qin Yun's door with a flamethrower to offer him some warmth.