In response to this, Zuo Si just smiled and then sighed: "Hey - haven't you heard that the more a person wants to escape his fate, the more likely he will be caught by various chances and coincidences?

Did the next step make it happen?

Avoiding will not solve the problem.

Only by facing yourself squarely and facing it bravely can you transcend yourself and defeat your original destiny.

The reason why the emperor did not choose to ascend to the gods was because he still had hope and responsibility for mankind, and was willing to sacrifice himself at the cost of helping mankind get out of darkness and move towards a better future.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to give up the imperial truth he promoted, began to accept faith and worship, and used these powers to fight against the Chaos Evil God of the subspace and protect the souls of all humans.

This was the best solution he could make at the time.

But what about you?

You are just immersed in the fantasy of the beautiful future you have painted and don't want to wake up.

Open your eyes and take a good look at this universe filled with monsters and monsters!

Unless the status quo of subspace can be completely overturned, all that can be achieved in the end is constant sinking and despair."

"You want me to acknowledge the divinity that the Anglicans and priests have imposed on me?"

Robert Guilliman finally grasped the point, but a very painful and embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

"No, you misunderstood, I am not interested in religion at all.

What I mean is that you need to accept the additional power that these beliefs and worship bring, and then use them to fight against the Daemon Primarchs who have taken refuge with the Chaos God.

Only if you become powerful enough to deal with most of the enemies in the real universe, can I better carry out my plan, become the disruptor expected by the Lord of Humanity, and completely disrupt this lifeless and hopeless universe.

So come on, your distinguished Imperial Regent, you must know that the enemy you have to face is much stronger than it was 10,000 years ago."

Zuo Si made his words straightforward.

After all, there was no Tyranid invasion during the Great Crusade, and the Necrons had not yet awakened from their slumber on a large scale. Even the Tau were just a group of primitive aborigines who had just learned to use fire.

At that time, humanity not only had the Emperor, a super combat power capable of confronting the Evil God of Chaos, but also had twenty demigod primarchs and millions of huge legions of Astartes.

However, Robert Guilliman obviously didn't want to discuss the connection between faith and subspace. He changed the topic directly and asked in an uncertain tone: "You deliberately let that fleet leave and gave them a lot of information.

Do you want to turn the Tau into vanguards and allies against the forces of Warp Chaos?"

"Not just the Warp, but also the Necron."

With that said, Zuo Si raised his hand and started the projection equipment in the conference room, projecting the entire Milky Way galaxy in the middle of the open space. Then he pointed to a star area on the edge of the Tau's sphere of influence and asked: "Do you know where this place is?

?"

"Where?"

Robert Guilliman asked subconsciously, obviously knowing nothing about this dark area outside the empire's territory.

"It is one of the most powerful dynasties of the Necron - Zotek.

As long as the ruler "Storm King" Imotek is willing, he can launch a war that could sweep a quarter or even half of the galaxy at any time.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I believe you should know best how terrifying the technology and firepower of these guys are, right?

So in this case, I think not only should we not launch an attack on the newly born Tau civilization, but we should support them, help them, and let them become a buffer zone between these terrible enemies.

In this way, whether it is the demons in the great rift in the subspace, the powerful Necrons, or the main force of the Tyranids, if they want to launch a war against humanity, they must first destroy the military power of the Tau.

You have to understand that in this game, if you cannot make full use of the value of every piece, you will not be able to win the final victory.

Therefore, I will not only maintain contact and trade with the Tau, but I will even support their technological development.

But don't worry, they will not become competitors or even enemies of mankind because of this.

I have arranged everything for them, even the final outcome."

When he said these words, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with a chilling light.

Even Robert Guilliman clearly felt that strong malice, and he also put down his guard and worry about the Tau.

After a full minute, he raised his head again and probed: "Celestine said that she gave you all the genetic samples of the original body. What are you going to do with them?"

Hearing these words, Zuo Si suddenly showed a mysterious smile and responded very simply: "Believe me, it's better that you don't know some things."

moment!

Robert Guilliman realized that the unknown being made of steel in front of him was definitely carrying out some terrible experiments and plans, and maybe his emperor father was an accomplice.

After realizing this, he decisively ended these secrets that could not be known to outsiders and began to discuss the production of more weapons, equipment and warships.

With the successive victories of the Expeditionary First Fleet, the Imperial Regent was no longer satisfied with counterattacking on just one front, but wanted to give those enemies head-on blows on multiple fronts.

Zuo Si didn't have any big objections to this, saying that as long as the empire could transport enough raw materials, his fully automatic assembly line factory would not have any problems at all.

…

At the same time, at the lower entrance of the huge city, a large number of "sons of the void" who had been approved to come down from the fleet for a short period of relaxation and entertainment were looking around with eyes full of shock and disbelief, feeling the laziness here.

Leisure and stress-free atmosphere.

As members of the Imperial Navy, many of them have only lived on spaceships their entire lives and have never seen what the ground and sky of a planet look like.

Some are even born on a spaceship, die on a spaceship, and live their entire lives in the small and oppressive society on the ship, which is extremely miserable.

So once they get the opportunity to go to the planet and enter the city, everyone cherishes it very much.

A young man who looked about twenty years old was standing at a roadside stall, crazily stuffing snacks of various flavors into his mouth and muttering something in a low voice with tears streaming down his face.

Not only him, but other naval soldiers and officers around him also showed similar reactions.

After eating instant food purely for nutrition and energy supplements for a long time, suddenly tasting the taste of real food is no less than rising from hell to heaven.

Some people even engage in overeating, specifically choosing foods with strong flavors to stimulate their numb taste buds.

"Damn it! What garbage did we eat before?"

"This is simply a paradise for food! If possible, I hope to settle here when I retire!"

"Who says otherwise? I heard from local residents that they don't need to work at all. They only need to sign a contract to sell their souls, and they can eat, drink and have fun until they die."

"Selling your soul?"

"That's right. But people are already dead, so what does the soul mean? Anyway, I just want to enjoy myself while I'm alive, and it doesn't matter what happens after death."

"That is, we are not even afraid of death, are we afraid of where our souls belong after death?"

"But... this place seems to be out of the empire's rule. There may be trouble in the future."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, our life span is only a few decades to a hundred years. As long as we can live here for more than thirty years, we will definitely make a profit."

"Hahahaha! That's true. I really hope this expedition can end soon. Come on, cheers. I hope everyone can survive and be reunited here."

"cheers!"

Accompanied by increasingly excited cheers under the influence of alcoholic drinks and food, the naval officers and soldiers completely let themselves go, and some were so drunk that they were even unconscious.

Looking at these dissolute figures, a passing Gray Knight couldn't help but shook his head slightly and complained: "What a bunch of degenerate bastards. Maybe they shouldn't have been allowed to disembark in the first place."

"Okay, don't be so harsh. After all, they are just mortals, and they have just experienced a series of fierce battles. It is reasonable to want to relax and vent. Compared to this trivial matter, let us focus on this

It’s a mission. You must know that Qianzi is not an easy person to deal with.”

Another Gray Knight who was traveling with him patted his brother on the shoulder.

After learning that the Thousand Sons Legion had attacked the underground laboratory where the Primarch's genetic samples were stored, Robert Guilliman issued an investigation order to the accompanying Gray Knights in order to confirm the identities of these people.

After all, no one is more professional than the Gray Knights in fighting warp demons and psychic powers.

In this way, a small group of ten Gray Knights quickly arrived at the entrance of the deepest laboratory by means of transportation after obtaining the authorization from Zuo Si.

At this moment, the crack that was originally opened by the nuclear explosion has been completely blocked. Most of the remaining Thousand Sons powered mechas have been devoured, decomposed, and reorganized, leaving only a handful of remains that are still relatively well preserved.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, when the captain saw the ruby-encrusted staff on the ground, he immediately exclaimed with a solemn expression: "Sorcerer Supreme? This time you are here to launch a surprise attack."

There are actually more than fifteen Supreme Wizards!"

"Sorcerer Supreme? What is that?"

A high-level New Phyrexia creature with independent consciousness and thinking asked proactively.

The Gray Knight captain glanced at this weird humanoid creature and explained directly: "They are the most favored darlings of Tzeentch, and they are also the most powerful masters of secret arts, possessing nearly unlimited psychic power.

It is said that the most powerful wizards supreme can even predict the future.

Some guys who have completed the Demon Ascension Ceremony and become Demon Princes can even crush a planet directly.

But fortunately, these people obviously do not possess such powerful psychic abilities.

But it's quite scary to have so many of them at once.

In addition, those strange-looking psychic swords belong to wizards, who are particularly good at creating spells such as psychic flames and lightning.

Even among the Thousand Sons Legion, who are generally psykers, they are the best of the best.

Only members recognized by Magnus personally are eligible for promotion.

You can understand that the apprentices are the recruits in the Thousand Sons Legion, the wizards are the veterans and low-level commanders, and the supreme wizard is equivalent to the senior commander or even the company commander.

Deploying so many high-end combat forces at once is more than enough to wipe out a heavily guarded planet."
To be continued...