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

The fact that they didn't question or hold him accountable as before clearly indicates that they tacitly acknowledged his privilege as a saint.

Qin Yun didn't dwell on this issue too much.

After disembarking from the gunboat, he went straight to the throne room to pray to the emperor and seek his wisdom.

The machine that maintained the golden throne roared, and light enveloped Qin Yun.

When Trajan saw Qin Yun enter the throne room, after the emperor had once again displayed his divine power, he nodded and turned his head away, ignoring the throne room.

Who can blame them for being so favored?

Unlike their Imperial Guards, who were unloved and left to fend for themselves in the cold palace.

…………

After being enveloped in a bright light, Qin Yun instinctively closed his eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, they had been pulled into the Emperor's domain.

However, this time it's a bit special. It's not the City of Dust, nor is it Old Man Huang's grandiose account; instead, it appears on an unknown grassland.

Looking into the distance, all you can see is a dazzling blue sky.

The distant mountains are lush and green, with mist shrouding their slopes.

Looking in another direction, you can see a huge lake.

And on the edge of the lake, there is a wooden house.

As he approached, he heard voices inside.

As he approached the door of the cabin, he looked inside and saw young Makado once again.

However, this time, Macardo had a woman by his side.

The two of them were playing a game of regicide in the house.

Just then, a gentle breeze blew by, carrying the scent of nature, instantly relieving all fatigue and making one feel extremely comfortable and relaxed.

Qin Yun felt as if his soul had been cleansed, experiencing an unprecedented sense of ease and freedom.

This place is simply paradise.

Thinking of this, Qin Yun looked at Makado inside the wooden house with a somewhat resentful gaze.

Damn it!! I'm out here working like a slave, and you're here living a life of leisure, even chasing girls!!

When I get back, I'll find a way to resurrect you, you old geezer.

You should handle the mess in Terra yourself!

"Malcador."

Qin Yun walked to the front of the wooden house and called out to Makado.

"My child, you've finally come."

When Macado heard the voice, he turned around, saw Qin Yun, and smiled.

"I always thought you were single. I never imagined you actually had a wife?"

Qin Yun sized up the woman opposite Makado.

She had long black hair and a pretty face, though not stunning.

But that's pretty good, I'd give it a 7 or 8 out of 10.

She is a qualified wife.

Makado paused for a moment, and the Kingslayer piece in his hand fell to the ground.

The woman sitting on the other side of the chessboard covered her mouth and laughed.

Makado bent down to pick up the fallen Kingslayer chess piece and introduced the woman's identity to Qin Yun.

“She is not my wife, she is Aria Sureka, who was once an immortal.”

"She's Aria? An immortal?" Qin Yun was somewhat surprised.

As a Warhammer fan,

He naturally knew who Arivia Sureka was.

Like Macado, Arivia was also a servant of the emperor.

She was born on Earth in ancient times, witnessing humanity's journey from the feudal era to the industrial era, and then into the starry sky, dominating the galaxy.

After witnessing the glory, she saw firsthand how human civilization in the Eternal Night Era was shattered by the Iron Man rebellion and the warp storm.

During the Eternal Night Era, she went to Moro with the emperor who did not yet call himself 'Emperor'.

The Emperor used the portal to Moro to enter the Warp and gained the power to fight against the gods.

Upon leaving, Arivia was left in Moro by the Emperor.

They requested that the other party guard the gate to prevent anyone from using its power.

What followed was the Horus Rebellion.

Horus also went to Moro in order to gain the power of the gods.

Arivia tried to stop Horus, but was killed by him.

But because of the immortals,

She was quickly revived and fled to the solar system with other refugees.

During the siege of Terra, she and Macardo attempted to stop Magnus.

As a result, Macardo was killed on the spot by Magnus's men.

In order to resurrect Macardo, Aria ultimately sacrificed herself, transferring her immortal life essence to Macardo.

"Then I'm really sorry, I thought this was your home and she was your wife?" Qin Yun said somewhat embarrassedly.

“I am dead, child,” Macado said. “I will have no home, no wife.”

“Alright, I’m not here to talk to you about life and death, nor am I here to talk about your family,” Qin Yun said.

“I know why you came here. The warp deities, representing war and blood, have blessed your kin.”

Makado clearly knew why Qin Yun had come here.

"You want to know if this kind of thing will lead to your followers being subtly corrupted by the Chaos Gods."

Qin Yun nodded. "Yes."

"Do you know the story of Prometheus stealing fire?" Macardo didn't answer directly, but instead asked about an ancient Terra myth.

"Of course I know," Qin Yun said, looking puzzled. "The question is, are these two things related?"

"Actually, there is another version of this story. Prometheus did not steal fire; he simply returned it."

Makado said calmly.

"People always have a strange filter on God, believing that those special things belong to God. In fact, it is just that God has monopolized those things."

"For example, Apollo's sun, Poseidon's ocean, and the fire in Zeus's hand—these are things that existed when the universe was born."

"It was merely that those gods used their overwhelming power to seize those things for themselves. Over time, people forgot to fight back and instead accepted them as the private property of the gods."

"The god you're talking about sounds a bit like a landlord!" Qin Yun retorted, mocking Makado's analogy.

“Essentially, God is a landowner with greater power,” Makado said seriously.

"The authority over the warp does not belong exclusively to the gods; they merely seized the authority, monopolized it, and then declared it their own."

"Is war and killing an instinct inherent in all living beings? Even without gods, people would wage war and kill each other."

Whether God exists or not has no effect on how the universe works.

"The situation in the subspace is very complex. Before it is contaminated, all events that happen in reality will have an echo in the subspace."

"These echoes will, to some extent, feed back into the real universe, making many races and worlds more prosperous."

"After being corrupted, the Chaos Gods were born, and the two worlds began to become unbalanced because the Chaos Gods took things that did not belong to them."

"What did they take?" Qin Yun asked.

“You’ll find out later; now is not the time.” Makado didn’t say more.

"All you need to know is that everything the gods are doing now is simply packaging what should have been given away as a gift that requires a price to be paid."

"........."

Qin Yun inquired carefully.

Makado's answer made him wonder for a moment if the Chaos Gods were not gods at all.

Rather, it is the final producer of the final form of capitalism in a subspace version.

An upgraded version of the Iron Man rebellion orchestrated by the Ancient Saints.

The authority of the subspace would normally bestow blessings based on the actions of mortal beings.

Because of the war in Heaven, the gods were born, and they monopolized the authority over the Warp.

It requires believers to pay a price to obtain it.

Over time, mortals came to believe that these things were the gods.

After figuring it out, Qin Yun didn't ask any further questions.

His current strength is not enough to help him figure out the truth about the subspace.

Before leaving, he asked Macardo if there was a way to bypass the gods and receive blessings.

While Qin Yun was humbly learning...

On a planet in the shadows of the empire.

The Dark Apostle, the Hand of Fate, the Spokesperson of the Gods, Eribas walks on a blood-stained altar, chanting ancient and evil incantations.

After the thirteen Black Expeditions ended and the Great Rift opened, Erebas...

They immediately offered up hundreds of millions of innocent people to the Chaos Gods.

However, he looked down on Abaddon, who was a Warmaster, so he chose to stay away from the main battlefield and operate in the dark side of the Empire.

During this time, he conquered many of the darker worlds of the empire, constantly offering sacrifices to the gods.

This sacrifice has been going on for several days.

At first, it did not receive any attention from the gods.

Irebus had already given up hope.

Who could have imagined that, as the sacrifice was drawing to a close, the silent gods would issue divine pronouncements?

When he received the decree from the four Chaos Gods, he was overjoyed.

Tzeentch: "Go and poach the outsider and his family. If you succeed, you'll be well rewarded."

Slaanesh: "If you can bring over the outsider and his family, I will give you a temple with 666 beautiful girls. Once you complete the task, you can enjoy it immediately."

Khorne: "…………"

Nago: "…………"

Upon seeing the divine oracle bestowed by the Chaos Gods, Erebas's lips curled into a smile.

He thought that after the great rebellion, he had lost his greatest value.

The Chaos Gods will no longer bless or attend to him as they once did.

Who would have thought that all of this would come back to this?

"Abaddon, Abaddon, what good is all that you've done?"

"The one whom the Chaos Gods value is still me."

"Next, it will be my era to stir up the winds and waves."

Without wasting any time, Eribas immediately ordered his wizards to gather intelligence for him.

He wanted to show the gods through his actions.

Irebus is the one they can trust the most.