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

After defeating the remaining monsters,

The little alpaca walked up to the platform and took the "Devil's Book" from it.

"It was all worth the trip; we finally obtained this relic."

“There’s one more thing.” Yuzusa put down the bomb gun and longsword and walked over to the alpaca.

"The remaining sword should be at the place where Judge Adorkin sacrificed himself. Let's rest for a bit and continue our exploration later."

After the alpaca finished speaking, it called to Brother Agamotto outside.

Tell him to send in a batch of supplies via his servitude and drones.

We plan to take a break first, and then go all out to conquer the entire dungeon.

…………

The Glory of Macurag

Amidst the roar of the quantum engine, a bright flash of teleportation appeared on the teleportation platform.

A group of figures appeared on the teleportation platform.

It was Qin Yun, along with Zhan Shuai, Shi Ci Lang, Lao Niao, Wu Mou, and other high-level players who accompanied him.

"My sage, you have finally arrived. I have been waiting for you for quite some time."

"During this time, I have been secretly wondering if you harbor resentment towards me as regent, which is why you have been delaying."

Guilliman, who had been waiting for a long time, came up with several trusted men, including Sicarius, and smiled, even cracking a joke for the first time.

Since arriving in Terra, he has maintained a serious and unsmiling demeanor.

After all, as someone in a superior position, even the slightest hint of forbearance would be noticed by those guys, leading them to push their luck.

Only in front of Qin Yun could Guilliman shed his burdens and pretense.

Senior officers such as Sicarius, as well as the staff nearby, looked surprised when they saw Qin Yun.

The first thing they saw of the saint was that the Ninth Primarch—Saint Gilles—had been resurrected and returned.

Qin Yun ignored the surprised people, bowed to Guilliman, and then started to make jokes.

“Your Excellency, I must finish what I’m doing. Besides, you are the Regent, how could I dare to harbor any dissatisfaction?”

"Haha, since you're here, let's go. Now let's have a proper talk about the reforms."

Guilliman led Qin Yun to the strategy room, where the two had a private conversation.

While the guide was chatting with the Primarch, the Warmaster approached Sicarius.

"Chosen One, what brings you here?" Sicarius asked, looking puzzled.

"Do you still remember Titus?" Zhan Shuai asked.

The name startled Sicarius.

How could he not know this name?

When Titus joined the Ultramarines after completing his promotion ceremony, he was serving as the second-in-command of the Second Company.

Like the current company commander Agmann, Titus provided him with considerable guidance at the time and was an important mentor on his path to growth.

Trajan, the company commander of the second company, was killed in action.

For his meritorious service, Titus was appointed as the company commander of the Second Company.

However, he only served for ten years before being taken away by the Inquisition during a battle against the orcs.

Calgary repeatedly requested the court to send the person back, but the court never responded and could not find the person.

Later, considering that the Second Company could not be without a commander, and given that Sicarius had made great contributions, Calga appointed him as the commander of the Second Company.

"You know anything about him?" Sicarius asked excitedly.

"He is my brother."

The Warlord took out the chainsaw sword that Titus had lost to him.

"After being taken away by Inquisitor Serks, he was imprisoned for over a century. After being rescued, he joined Deathwatch."

"Why didn't he contact us immediately after he was rescued?" Sicarius asked, looking bewildered.

“He thought he had brought shame to the Ultramarines, and the Chapter abandoned him,” Warmaster explained.

“How could that be?! We’ve been looking for him all along,” Sicarius said. “We’ve never given up.”

The Warlord said, "But he didn't know that he had been imprisoned for a hundred years. And during those hundred years, he received no help from the Warband. So it's not surprising that he had such thoughts."

"He even changed his name, erased his badge and mark, and became an unnamed Black Shield in Deathwatch, only seeking to die for the Emperor."

"It wasn't until he arrived in the Calissis sector and his identity was revealed by the Sage that he learned the whole story."

"Some time ago, he returned to Deathwatch and must have sent relevant requests to the Inquisition and the Ultramarines Chapter, hoping to return to Macragge."

“I promised to deliver this message to his Chapter and Primarch and help him return to his Mother Chapter. And now, I am informing you of this message, hoping that you can pass it on to the Primarch and Chapter Master Kargar at an appropriate time.”

"Titus is an excellent warrior, a loyal man who would give anything for the Emperor, and I don't want him to suffer any unfair treatment after returning to the Ultramarines."

"You may think that I am insignificant and not worth mentioning. But I can tell you very clearly that once Titus is persecuted, I will do everything in my power to seek justice for him, even if it means going against the gods."

Sicarius removed his helmet, revealing a genuine smile.

"Thank you for the news. I will inform the Primarch and Calgar so that Titus can return to Macragge as soon as possible."

"Furthermore, Ultramarines will never harm their own brothers."

Sicarius paused for a moment before continuing.

"It is an honor for Titus to have a friend like you."

"It is my honor to have his friendship," Zhan Shuai said modestly. "He is an outstanding person who has given me a lot of help on my path to growth."

Sicarius produced an Ultramarines badge. “You will gain the friendship of the Ultramarines, esteemed Chosen One, Warmaster of the Second Empire.”

Having spent this time with the Chosen Ones, Sicarius had already mastered the knack of dealing with them.

Sure enough, the next second, Zhan Shuai happily accepted the badge, grinning from ear to ear.

Standing to the side, Jujiro, the veteran player, and others stared wide-eyed.

"Is this thing a succubus?"

"That's enough to max out the Ultramarines Chapter's favorability? That's enough to gain the friendship of an entire chapter?"

"Everyone else receives nine years of compulsory education, so why are you so outstanding?"

Are we all playing the same game?

"........."

In the sealed room,

Guilliman turned on the projector, which displayed representatives from various factions on Terra.

“During this time, I have been suppressing the power of the bureaucrats in Terra, which has made many people resentful of me.”

"It's just that because of my special status as the Primarch, I didn't dare to oppose it openly, but I secretly set a lot of obstacles for him."

"I was shocked and saddened when I learned that some conservatives were even secretly funding cults and aliens, allowing them to infiltrate Terra and cause trouble."

"Those bureaucrats have been so corrupted by power that they are willing to use the future of all mankind as a bargaining chip for their own gain."

Qin Yun frowned upon hearing Guilliman's description.

"These damn Terran worms aren't even afraid of Primarchs. Looks like we'll have to use our full strength."

P.S.: As usual, there will be another chapter tonight.

Chapter 183 A Heavy Blow, It Must Be a Heavy Blow!!

The warp is vast and boundless, inhabited not only by gods and demons, but also by a huge number of strange and ugly beasts.

These warp beasts are ferocious predators, ravenous and greedy, constantly thinking about satisfying their bloodlust.

These beasts typically live in places where the curtain is thin.

Their bodies are composed of flesh and blood in one part, and non-material parts in the other.

In this way, they can hunt at the edge of the subspace and reality.

These warp beasts vary greatly in appearance; no two are exactly alike.

If one had to find a common thread among them, it would be the eyes that grow all over the body, radiating a scorching red light and endless malevolent desire.

Suddenly, a strange roar rang out.

A warp beast, resembling a hunting dog but larger than a calf, leaped out from the dense darkness.

It has two heads, and there is a slit in its chest cavity, through which you can see its heart beating powerfully.

With each pulse, small plumes of black smoke are emitted, and magma-like blood flows visibly within the veins.

Its hairless body was covered with alarming cracks, from which an eerie red light emanated.

When it roars, you can see its sharp fangs, as well as the sparks and smoke that shoot out.

The purpose of this warp beast was very clear: it wanted the little alpaca at the front.

It let out a vicious roar and strained to open its blood-red maw.

The stench of fish and sulfur mingled together, creating a hot and foul-smelling gust of wind as it moved.

The alpaca ducked to avoid the attack of the warp beast.

The players behind her immediately raised their guns and fired at the beast.

boom! boom! boom!

A muffled gunshot rang out in the dimly lit corridor.

The warp beast that lunged out of the darkness had its head blown off by a single shot.

The immense impact sent the body flying several meters, leaving a long, scarlet trail on the ground.

"These guys are never going to stop," Grey Baby complained.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go. We must clear this dungeon this time." The little alpaca said as it stepped inside.

Together they defeated the monster, obtained the "Demon's Codex," and then ventured deeper into the demon realm.

I'm preparing to retrieve the legendary relic longsword, 'The Duty of Light'.

There weren't any powerful demons or warp beasts along the way; it just got more and more difficult to travel the further you went.

The subspace not only merged the ships, but also distorted the corridors and rooms along the way, forcing them to take longer routes.

Thick darkness, like a protest, enveloped the decaying bulkheads.

The creaking of twisted metal, the hissing of old exhaust pipes, and the dripping of broken water pipes mingled together.

The closer you get inside, the stronger the oppressive atmosphere becomes.

The beams of light projected by the power armor don't extend very far before being swallowed up by the darkness.

The diffused light gilded the edges of objects outside the radiance with a faint silver rim.

Objects within sight are blurry, details are unclear, making it difficult to judge distances.

In the most remote and darkest areas, it is not just shadows that lurk.

"This place is getting more and more creepy." Yuzu Sauce looked around warily. "If it could be replicated in real life one-to-one, it would definitely beat all the other haunted houses on the market."

Grey Baby, holding a chainsaw dagger in one hand and a bomb pistol in the other, strode forward in a standard fighting stance.

"By the way, what do you guys think of this place compared to the Ishimura?"

"Do you play Dead Space too?" the alpaca asked curiously.

“I play all kinds of games, not just Dead Space, Silent Hill, Resident Evil, etc.,” said Grey Baby. “I don’t really like making friends, so I mostly stay at home playing games.”

"These are all horror games, you dare to play them?" Yuzu-chan glanced at Gray Baby.

"You'll get used to it after playing a lot," said Grey Baby. "If you're really scared, you can turn off the music. Half the horror effect in horror games comes from the music; without it, many parts aren't actually that scary."

"I feel like we've gone off-topic. You guys still haven't said which is scarier, the Twilight or the Ishimura?"