It is very interesting that when mortals describe their views of the interstellar warriors, they will use a tone full of awe and reverence, and the characters described seem to have a halo... As mortals, the huge body of the Space Marine like a monster, well-trained intelligence, and all the experiences felt from this almost species gap are all narrating one thing: the Space Marine was cast as an evolved human.

In this weaponized human subspecies of combat, the commander of the battle, especially the source of all the gene seeds of the Space Marines, the eighteen start-up legion leaders called the "gene protozoa", are regarded as demigods that can only be looked up to by mortals. Their strength and aura are not as strong as ordinary Space Marines. Each gene protozoa, which directly inherits the emperor's bloodline and genes, will bring an indelible deep impression on those who witness his figure.

And all these extraordinary things come from the man sitting on the Golden Throne, the emperor of the empire, the most famous, powerful and perfect human individual ever in the universe. From his birth, every stage of his life is composed of countless great achievements and miraculous achievements. The guardian of mankind, the whole father, the saint, the incarnation of the mechanical spirit, the only savior... His reputation lies in every corner of human civilization radiates, and the empire he created is still one of the most huge monsters in the Milky Way today.

And now, they meet the emperor at the highest peak in history.

A year ago, briefly accompanying Ludwig Goethe, some members of the plane travelers had met the imperial leader, but today the emperor they saw was a huge difference from the emperor a year ago.

The emperor a year ago had escaped from the force field protection of the stagnant meter, and could walk and laugh like a normal human being. However, when he entered the hall of the battleship "Bisseverus", the scene he saw made everyone lose their luster.

The demigod, who provided strong and unparalleled psychic protection for the entire expeditionary army, was lying in a giant instrument at this moment. Many mechanical craftsmen climbed on the instrument like ants, up and down to inspect and repair pipelines that were bursting with psychic sparks at any time. The surroundings could no longer be described as being strictly guarded. The emperor's guards were three steps, one post, five steps, and one whistle. The golden armored guards built the entire battleship into a solid war fortress, and the internal defense was even stricter than the outside.

"What happened?"

When they came here, there was already a person waiting here. Susanna Defes, the living saint of the Martyrs Monastery, cast unabashed hostility towards the people, especially when she saw Su Jing, her eyebrows were almost frowned.

"Long time no see. Your Highness." The judge Donn and Susanna Daphis, who led the way, looked like they saluted each other affectionately, and even kissed each other's ring. Judge Ai Progast and His Highness the Saint treated each other as air, as if they hadn't seen it.

"Your Majesty's situation is not very good now. We must rely on life-sustaining equipment to confirm that he... is still alive." The Living Saint frowned slightly, and seemed extremely dissatisfied with the fact that he had to answer the other party's questions. "I was urgently recalled to the "Biseverus" three days ago. In order to defeat those filthy evil gods, His Majesty the Emperor of God needs to enter a deep level of dormancy."

At the same time, it is also to promote the gods and demons. Su Jing and Lu Mengyao looked at each other. Even with the emperor's deep accumulation, advancing the gods and demons is a project that needs to be taken so seriously. Entering deep meditation?

"Of course, this kind of dormancy seems... not appropriate for an expeditionary force led by him." Tang En said a little embarrassedly, and his words attracted the glare of His Highness the Saint. But surprisingly, Susanna Daphis did not refute, but continued: "I came for this matter. The people of the Shangqing Council already knew the current situation. Of course, the safest way is to return here and end this expedition. If at this critical moment, the expedition encountered a large counterattack by the Chaos Force, the expedition suffered a severe blow, and even the empire could not withstand such setbacks."

"And you, the great saint of the national religion, can perform the will of the Divine Emperor." Lu Mengyao has already understood the current situation.

Susanna nodded and said, "Yes. I was summoned back from the front because of my identity as a 'saint', and finally returned to my original track, which is responsible for conveying the will of the Divine Emperor... In this situation, I am the only person who can 'listen' and the only authoritative words in the expeditionary army."

This "authority" does not come from Susanna Daphis's power. In terms of power, outside the God Emperor, the generals and commanders of the army... several people have far more status than Susanna Daphis. This "authority" actually comes from her special status in the state religion. The living saint is the emperor's follower, the person who is cared for by the emperor's eyes, and the person who is blessed by the power of the holy power not only has the ability to be reborn in immortality, but is also the only living saint who can not prove his sacredness.

In this case, Susanna Daphis, who was not very prominent before, became a key figure. After the emperor woke up from the Golden Throne, the status of the imperial state religion became extremely embarrassing, and the worshiping emperors themselves had returned, and these churches that spread the gospel in the world became optional... and even a little redundant. Their sacredness has gradually reduced, and they no longer have the sublimity of ten thousand years before.

At this critical moment, the powerful generals in the expeditionary army were divided into two factions, namely the faction that supported the state religion and the faction that supported the Shangqing Parliament. Within just over a dozen hours, the internal division almost broke up. Susanna Daphis also became a life-saving straw for the state religion, and with the top pillar currently being promoted, in the view of the declining state religion, as long as you seize this opportunity, Susanna Daphis can even reverse the current situation in one fell swoop.

The living saint who hates power struggles is extremely unhappy with this scene. She is essentially a warrior, not a politician. When the God Emperor was there, she just had to fight and kill the enemy with all her heart, and the emperor sleeps again... it was a huge test for her.

"Then..." Knowing that this problem may be very sensitive. And if a mishandling is done, it is likely to cause a huge **. Su Jing lowered his voice, "Did you really hear what the emperor said?"

When he spoke, the vicious murderous intent in the eyes of the living saint even condensed into substance. However, she stood there for a long time and took a step aside in a frustration, revealing the white-haired boy who had been hiding behind her.

"Wow...my god..."

The members of the plane travelers were very rudely amazed in front of the temple, which made the surrounding imperial guards and craftsmen frown.

The boy named "Babbel" stood timidly beside the living saint, with pure white eyes turning around to everyone. He inherited the excellent genes from his parents, the boy's delicate appearance and snow-white hair were very eye-catching. The heavy robe on his thin body also made everyone feel a little pity. The boy seemed to have huge congenital defects, and a hint of doubt appeared in his godless eyes. Then he tried to take a step forward.

Su Jinggang wanted to walk forward, but a huge power sword had already blocked him.

"Cough." Su Luo used two fingers to hold the sword blade and slowly pushed it away, showing a malicious smile to the living saint. Let Su Jing pass through Susanna's sword surround and touch the child.

"Wow." Su Jing repeated, "I didn't expect to see him in this situation."

The boy stretched out his thin palm and asked Su Jing to hold it gently. The boy had a looming connection, allowing him to feel a sense of intimacy, Yes, this is his bloodline. The bloodline he left in this world. His genes have been passed down, even if he dies from today, his blood and his name will be passed down on this boy.

"It feels so wonderful. Yes, child." Su Jing held his hand. A strange sense came from the boy's hand, which made Su Jing, who had been in a daze, suddenly feel a sense of ease in reality.

"Is this the prophet?" Tang En's face also changed a little. He looked at the boy in awe and turned to Susanna. "Is this the will of His Majesty the Emperor of God?"

Perhaps it was because of the national rose rosary on Tang En's body that made the living saint feel a little intimate to his colleagues in the Demon Inquisition. To his question, the living saint nodded and sighed: "My response to Your Majesty is relatively... not very clear and a little blurry, but the key is that this child is sure. The current strategic direction of the Dawn Expeditionary Force is tied to him...his prophecy."

"It's so pitiful." Sadako Yamamura whispered.

"Yes. Only so big, I have to bear the heaviest responsibility in the world." Su Jing sighed, "I understand why this place is so tense. It sounds too incredible to press the fate of the entire expeditionary army on a child who is only one year old and even suspected of subspace pollution. If I were the general here, I would probably have been so anxious that I would commit suicide."

"Can you smell the blood here?" The living saint smiled cruelly, "Open your nose, alien. You can smell the blood in the air. It's only been a few days, guess how many assassinations have I encountered?"

"Since you are still standing here... he is intact, then it seems that many heads are about to land." Progast looked around for a while, "can break through such a strict defense..."

"It has already landed. A few days ago, there were other battle groups here, but now, the battle groups outside the Imperial Guards are not trustworthy." Susanna shook her head, "The struggle within the empire is inevitable, and outside... it is hard to say how much military orders we issue now can be implemented. I just hope that His Majesty the Emperor can wake up soon, command this army again, and embark on the journey again."

"Did the military order come entirely from his prophecy?" Lu Mengyao frowned.

"Uh." The living saint was a little speechless. "The content of his prophecy was quite... chaotic. But it was better than before. After going deep into the bottom of the subspace, his prophecy became clearer and clearer. We found several senior think tanks, including the large think tank in Markulag, who had visited this child. They... had different evaluations of him. His Majesty himself had never criticized him, and the rest were becoming more and more cautious and did not dare to comment on him. It was just a general discussion."

"Let me take a look." Sadako Yamamura walked forward from the ranks of plane travelers, crossed the hesitant Daphis, and held the boy in her arms.

This slightly intimate move made the nerves of the people around him a little tense, especially the Imperial Guards. Even Susanna looked a little pale, not because she suspected Sadako Yamamura, but because this young man was too important at this moment and no one could take responsibility for his accident. The atmosphere became very depressing in an instant, and it was so heavy that it was a little scary.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's okay." Sadako Yamamura's voice was very gentle, and Babel seemed to have received some comfort in her soft and warm embrace, and her tense expression also relaxed. At this moment, the boy leaned in her ear and whispered a few soft words.

"..." Sadako Yamamura's expression changed a little. As the people around her gaze silently, she slowly placed her hand on the boy's head and then closed her eyes.

Daphis trembled all over, and Su Luo stepped forward and blocked her sword path to the sword. The long fingers of the living saint were already on the hilt of the sword. The famous sword, which was soaked in the blood of countless demons and pagans, responded to the will of the master, and could be unsheathed at any time. After a year of absence, the living saint's strength has obviously improved greatly, especially at such a close distance from the God Emperor herself, the intensity of the holy light she could borrow had exceeded the silver level, and could be called the God Emperor's apostle, just like an angel of the Holy Heaven; or the Seven Demon Kings of Endless Hell, they are the carrier of the concept.

"...It's okay." When both sides were almost turning against each other, Sadako Yamamura let go of Babel and rubbed his hair with satisfaction. "His mind is too depressed and has accumulated a lot of negative emotions. It has almost condensed into substance, which is very unfavorable for the development of the power of the psychic."

“…What did you do?”
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