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

"Everyone else's currency is the emperor's, but with this thing, it's no longer the emperor's currency, but the emperor's gold coin."

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"It's not a bad thing, it reduces the chances of getting your head blown off."

Qin Yun bent down and picked up the Iron Light Ring.

This item is usually only worn by outstanding veterans at the rank of company commander or above.

Qin Yun ordered the mech servant beside him to come and assist him in installing the halo.

His armor already had a pre-installed interface; he could simply plug it in to activate it.

As the machine servant moved, the Iron Aura was activated.

The air vibrated with invisible ripples, producing a buzzing sound.

Immediately afterwards, the iron halo released a faint glow, like a divine ring enveloping the back of Qin Yun's head.

It made him look like a god from mythology.

Players entering and leaving the prayer sanctuary stared wide-eyed at the sight.

"Wow, the Guide got new equipment again?"

"Damn, he's so handsome."

"Hey buddy, why do you have a bit of a Taiwanese accent?"

"He's so handsome I want to cry. Why are all the good things always about those who guide others?"

"The developers are being unfair! They're fooling us players. Why do NPCs have it, but we don't?"

"This is outrageous! Brothers, let's join forces and make sure the developers give us wings and iron halos too."

"I can't stand it, I want to have the guide's babies, he's too handsome."

"Sister, listen to my advice: if you can't handle it, just think about what happens when a rat hole tries to withstand a drilling machine!"

"You are so perverted..."

"Do you also want to say, 'I like it so much'?"

"Get lost, I don't like perverts."

"........."

The handsome Qin Yun made the players drool.

This has once again left them wondering who the protagonist of this game is.

Qin Yun ignored the group of junior players and admired his new equipment for a while.

They boarded a gunboat and left the Imperial Glory, heading towards Angel Castle, which was being rebuilt on the surface of Baal.

At this time, Castle Angel was still a scene of bustling activity.

A large number of construction machines are at work, rebuilding the magnificent Angel Fortress.

The player and the mechanical priest pilot a special hunting machine.

Searching for 'thirsty water' in various places,

They should be kept in one place to avoid damaging the fragile ecosystem.

The purification team systematically cleaned up areas with high radiation levels, reducing them to a level acceptable to the human body.

Like a giant climate regulator, it modulates the weather in Bal, making it less hot and dry.

Lakes and lush woodlands have once again appeared on the surface of Bal.

One can imagine that in the next few years, it will become a beautiful paradise.

The transport ship was docked on the helipad.

Upon receiving the news, Dante led a group of Blood Angels to greet them.

As soon as Qin Yun stepped out, Dante and the Holy Blood Angels bowed to him.

"saint."

"saint."

"........."

"No need for formalities. By the way, how are things going with your discussions about the original casting?" Qin Yun asked.

"Unanimously approved," Dante replied.

"Unanimously approved?" Qin Yun was somewhat surprised. "Didn't Commander Seth object?"

"The Warband Leader Seth not only did not object, but also showed great enthusiasm. He agreed to all the decrees and policies you promulgated, and promised that the Flesh-Tearers would do their best to implement and carry them out."

Dante's words surprised Qin Yun even more.

This...this...something doesn't feel right.

It's important to know that the Flesh Ripper Chapter is the most resistant to Primal Forging.

They even questioned whether Guilliman intended to become emperor!

Why are they being so cooperative now?

Could he be possessed by Tzeentch?

Qin Yun subconsciously thought of that flock of blue-feathered birds.

If something inexplicably becomes strange, don't be confused, just curse those blue-skinned people.

But then I thought, I'm right here, there's no way they could bypass me and corrupt the people around them!

He wanted the other party to be able to freely corrupt the heroes of the empire while he was under the emperor's protection.

Let's not fight this battle then.

Go back and wash your bottom clean, and beg those old men in Kabanda to be gentle.

Something must have happened to cause such a big change in the Flesh-Tearers warband.

Qin Yun showed no sign of anything amiss. "It would be best if there were no objections. Let's push forward with the original casting as soon as possible."

“I will support a group of children of holy blood. They are very powerful, but they are still blank slates. You can use your own traditions to shape them.”

“Thank you for your generosity, saint,” Dante said.

"Once Baal finishes rebuilding, I'll have to head to Terra."

Qin Yun's words startled Dante, who suddenly felt a void in his heart and an indescribable sense of unease.

"Are you leaving Bar?"

"I promised the Primarch that once you are rescued, I will return to Terra to help him and push for profound reforms," ​​Qin Yun explained.

"You can complete your work in Baal, and the Imperial Glory can transmit your will to Terra."

Dante said.

"The dark side of the Empire also needs someone to take charge. If you leave, what will happen to those suffering worlds? Those citizens of the Empire who are trapped in dire straits need your salvation."

Dante had some things he didn't say.

You're gone. How are we supposed to fight Blackfury and Bloodthirst?

The children of the Holy Blood have already lost one father, and they do not want to lose another.

"This reform is very important, Dante. It concerns the future of humanity. We must transform the Empire in order to reshape this galaxy."

Qin Yun was very patient.

"Therefore, I must personally go to Terra to oversee things and ensure that everything goes smoothly."

"As for the dark side of the Empire, someone definitely needs to take charge."

“I have had many discussions with Guilliman and I feel that you are the most suitable, Dante.”

"Terra will appoint you as regent of the dark side of the Empire, in charge of all Imperial forces north of the Great Rift."

A look of struggle crossed Dante's face. After a moment, he made up his mind and said firmly, "I am very old, saint."

"So, are you telling me you're going to retire?" Qin Yun asked.

“As long as there is one enemy of the Empire alive, I will not rest, but I cannot bear such a burden,” Dante explained. “Only you can serve as regent for the dark side of the Empire; I am not capable of doing so.”

"Are you incapable, or do you simply not want me to leave?" Qin Yun saw through Dante's thoughts.

Dante blushed, somewhat embarrassed, "Perhaps it's a combination of both."

"The Holy Bloodline has always been troubled by Black Fury and Blood Thirst. If you were not here, I wonder how many more would have lost their way again."

"Don't worry," Qin Yun reassured him. "My ability is more like a reset, turning the Holy Blood Child, who is deeply mired in Black Wrath and Blood Thirst, back to the state he was in before the symptoms appeared."

"In this way, it can be maintained for a long time. It only needs to return to my side every now and then, and it can control the thirst for blood and the black fury very well."

"The Empire has mastered instant communication technology, which is a good start. As long as we develop it seriously, we will have more new technologies that will tightly connect the entire galaxy."

"Moreover, I possess the ability to appear beside the Chosen Ones at any time, so even if I go to Terra, I can return to Baal and come back to your side at any time."

It took Qin Yun a lot of persuasion to convince Dante to accept the position of regent in the shadows of the empire.

Dante was far better suited for this position than anyone else.

He is a skilled fighter, capable of commanding battles, and obeys his commands.

He can lead troops to save planets in dire straits, and he can also promote empire change by implementing reform policies.

At that time, with control over both the economy and the military, those insects who dare to disobey will be taught a lesson with an iron fist.

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The Hall of Sanctuary in Castle Angels

Surviving refugees gathered here and underwent orderly checks.

Teren's pollution level is too high.

These innocent people, fighting without protection, are highly likely to have been corrupted by Tyranny and need to be thoroughly examined, just in case.

Yugi in the group was trembling.

It was a hot day.

But he felt very cold, and something was moving inside his body.

“It’s colder here than a desert night,” Yugi said, trembling.

“Dad…Dad.” His simple-minded son, Tils, stammered as he called his name.

"Don't call me that, you idiot." Yugi vented his frustration on Tils.

Tils lowered his head in fear.

At that moment, Yugi's heart softened again, and he pulled Tils into his arms.

"Alright, I'll be fine. If something happens to me, you should go back to selling water properly and not listen to anyone who tells you to take risks. I think that way, you should live a good life."

Yogi was sometimes very impatient and rude to Tils.

But he knew very well that it wasn't that he didn't love the child; he just hated his own incompetence.

Two years ago, Tils was a smart and strong young man.

At that time, they lived in the town of Angel's Descent.

The Yugis, along with the mother-in-law and the clever Tils, lived in a humble home.

It is said that the place where the angels descended upon the town was the first place where people discovered Saint Gillespie.

Therefore, the angels built a huge statue of Saint Gilles there for people to worship.

Yugi's family made a living by selling water in Angel's Descent Town.

Enceladus is a barren desert world with scarce water resources, where every drop of water is extremely precious.

Water is expensive, but the cost is also high, so only a small profit can be made.

But Yugi's family still managed to survive by selling water.

Life was simple and poor, but it was peaceful.