Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

burn!

Burn it fiercely!

Irebas screamed in agony amidst the flames.

But at the same time, it also carries a sense of relief.

After all, he was about to die.

After death, his soul will return to his god to receive a new arrangement.

A hint of madness flashed in Irebas's eyes.

He believed that his ability to act without any moral boundaries was worthy of the favor of the dark gods.

When that time comes, he will return laden with blessings and surely seek revenge against this purple-gold Space Marine!

for sure!

No matter what price he has to pay, he will return and, with the help of the dark gods, complete his mission—

and many more.

In his extreme pain, Irebas sensed something was wrong.

It seems he doesn't need to come back.

My body is healing at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye!

The flesh and blood of Irebas are coming back to life.

"My legs! My body! I'm healed!"

Apart from the memories of the pain and fear of Casgar, Iribus felt that everything in his body had returned to normal!

There is no difference!

"Okay, isn't this a great thing?"

Before Irebas could even react, another kick sent him flying towards Irebas, who was lying on the ground and just about to get up.

Bang!

The powerful impact bounced him back and forth several times before he finally landed on the ground again.

The pain caused his eyes to roll back, and he could no longer speak.

Of course, before he could speak again, Casca's other foot came at him.

Boom!

"You! What exactly do you want to do?"

He curled up on the ground, coughed violently a few times, and then said in a trembling voice.

This time, true fear gripped Irebas's heart.

If my body could be regenerated from the flames every time, wouldn't that mean I would face endless, terrifying torture?!

"Of course, I'll take you to a great place."

Originally, Kasgar could have used the warp fire to incinerate this newborn soul, erasing him from the world forever.

But that would be too easy on him, wouldn't it?

Casca smiled and switched to the communication system.

"Notify Tavitz's team to bring up what I prepared."

Soon, with several heavy metallic clangs on the marble floor and the scraping sound of similar behemoths being dragged across the ground, a whole squad of purple-gold Space Marines appeared before Erebas.

Then, the enormous coffin they were dragging, the one used to imprison psionicists, was pulled in by another purple-gold warrior behind Kasgar using chains.

"Put this beast inside, and make sure he has no chance to resist."

As he spoke, Kaska never relaxed the psionic flames in his hands.

"Also, put all these documents in here as evidence."

As Casca spoke, he looked at one of the many exquisite gilded leather books hidden among them, a scarlet book with a horrified human face stretched across its cover.

Blasphemy!

Even Casca seems to want to call the court.

"Forget it, don't touch these things yet. I'll take care of them myself."

But he doesn't need a courtroom now.

Thinking of this, Casca looked out the window towards the sky.

"With Old Man Huang around, who needs a courtroom? Really."

【The Emperor Dream】

“My child, your pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty is admirable, but your blind pursuit will lead you into an abyss of no return.”

"Perhaps the lost sheep will take a wrong turn."

Luo Jia replied with a smile.

"But I believe that under your guidance, my faith will stand the test of time, and my wisdom will be enlightened by you."

“I will not be blind—for following your path is the broadest thoroughfare.”

“Your idea is not true, child. Human achievements are not solely due to me.”

"Wisdom and achievement come from every human being who possesses scientific and rational thinking. They are the ones who inspire everyone's wisdom and drive them to strive for progress, and I am merely their student."

"And among these, there is no place for religious believers; this is a spiritual stain that people must discard."

Actually, there are some.

However, all the documents were burned by Old Man Huang.

So that's all.

"But I still firmly believe in God's teachings. Only enlightenment from God can give me wisdom."

"This is a weak and irresponsible mindset, child! As the Primarch who needs to lead an army, you cannot remain weak!"

"You're right."

"I am a fool. Only enlightenment from God can give me wisdom."

"I am not a god, and you must learn to master it through practice!"

"This is precisely God's teaching!"

The emperor fell silent in the face of Luo Jia's words.

broken.

How come even the original gene that possesses some of his characteristics has become a charlatan?

Chapter 119 Eribas-chan's Forced Corruption

That was a long, long time ago, when the emperor was not yet an emperor.

He often joined his immortal friends to enlighten those who were lost and distressed, and to impart wisdom and methods to them.

After that, he departed, hoping that those who had received his teachings would uphold the wisdom he imparted and lead humanity toward a brighter future.

He believed that once people emerged from the dark ages of ignorance, they would no longer need his frequent intervention.

But things didn't seem to go as smoothly as he had expected.

Wisdom breeds worship.

Worship is strengthened into faith;

Faith unites into consensus.

Consensus evolved into religion.

Then he discovered that someone had been spreading his dark past everywhere in the name of God.

Some things he never did were attributed to him in order to make the missionaries accept them!

Unconsciously, he gained many incarnations that he didn't originally have.

With brothers.

Why keep him in office—

And unofficial histories.

Unofficial history that is both unconventional and historical.

This is just a minor issue.

As an immortal being, he no longer cared about the gossip of outsiders.

Okay, I still value it somewhat.

However, the harm caused by later generations condemning, attacking, and even waging war and massacres in his name is far more painful than defaming him.

It's always the case.

He wanted to enlighten humanity, to inspire each individual to take control of their own destiny.

Relying on scientific and rational thinking, we set off towards the distant sea of ​​stars.

But people always hope that there is a powerful and infallible God who can show them everything and guide them in everything.

After losing God's support, out of fear, power, or simply hatred, believers, in the name of God who teaches people to do good, do foolish and crazy things.

No matter how many times, nothing changes.

He could never change anything.

Even the old night era, which came closest to success.

He had thought that humanity, now possessing such advanced technology, would never again return to the ignorant state of the past.

But when the all-encompassing warp storm returns, everything returns to its original state.

Even with the support of high technology, the damage caused by people's madness is even more terrifying.

The more he wanted to help people, the deeper the religious conflicts and hatred became in the end.

This is reality, he thought.

No matter how powerful an individual may be, they can never lead humanity toward the light amidst the surging tides of time.

Disheartened, he knew this inevitable outcome.

He then lived in seclusion, unwilling to participate in any more conflicts.

until--

In the very end,

The old friend who had once given him the torch came to him again.

Back to the present.

The Imperial Dream hovers above Colchis.

He looked at Luo Jia, who remained kneeling before him, prostrate and unwilling to raise his head.

Although each of the original genes inherited his characteristics to some extent.

But he was never that foolish!

No!

He turned away, somewhat reluctant to see the other person's face, which was filled with piety and scripture.

Emperor: "."

So why do they all look the same?

"I don't need you to believe in my wisdom, Luojia."

"Your piety will only lead to blindness, and blindness is the cause of all evil."