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Chapter 711 The Prince

In the back garden of the Fourth Infectious Disease Hospital in San Francisco, America, Alex Lachlan was wearing an anti-epidemic suit, lying on the lawn with his whole body empty and helpless, his eyes dull and looking at the sky with a bit of despair.

"Alex! What are you still doing lying there? When has this been? Hurry up?"

That was the supervisor's voice, filled with extreme dissatisfaction.

Alex frowned, and then forced himself to get up from the lawn. Although in the process, he felt pain like exploding in his chest, breathing heavily, and it was extremely difficult.

But Alex still managed to stand up and followed his colleagues to the hospital morgue. His current job is to work with his colleagues to transport the corpses here to the corpses two kilometers away for incineration.

incinerated.

Because too many people die every day and all the freezers in the morgue of the Fourth Infectious Disease Hospital are filled to capacity, this work is very heavy.

Alex needs to follow the corpse truck back and forth between the two places ten times, transporting no less than 200 corpses.

However, the salary is very high, 800 gold shields a day. Generally, American gold collar workers cannot get this much money, but it is equivalent to less than half a month's salary before.

This is especially rare now that the economy has almost completely stopped, except for some closed factories that are producing, and the service industry has almost stopped working.

But for some reason today, Alex couldn't muster any strength. After cooperating with his colleagues to move seven corpses, he suddenly started to feel dizzy. Then his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground.

On the ground.

"Alex? Damn it, what are you doing? The bodies will fall on the ground, and my employer will scold me."

"Mr. Lachlan, are you okay? He seems to be in shock. Call the doctor quickly."

"Before the doctor arrives, I think it's time to unmask him and let him breathe. It's not very convenient here. Can we move him out?"

Alex soon found that he felt a little more relaxed. That was because his gas mask was taken off. But at this moment, Alex could vaguely feel his colleagues stepping back in fear.

"Black spots, black spots, this guy is infected with the plague!"

"When did it happen? Why didn't he check it?"

"The Black Death, bullshit! Bullshit! I had dinner with him in the cafeteria the day before yesterday."

"Should it be okay? I remember he was wearing a half-mask at the time, and I even laughed at him for being too careful."

At this time, a doctor had arrived and was examining him, but Alex felt panicked. He stretched out his hand to grab something, but he couldn't move and found nothing.

At this time, he saw a huge figure appear in front of him, looking at him with fatherly eyes.

The whole body of this figure was rotten, and there was even thick water in some places. But at this time, Alex didn't feel sick, just because the appearance of this 'loving father' filled his whole body with warmth.

"There is no need to despair, child, you should learn to coexist with them. Life is equal and all is precious——"

The voice was vague, but the pain in his body gradually disappeared, and just when Alex wanted to continue to work hard and listen to this voice, an equally warm hand grabbed his wrist.

"Don't listen, kid, that's Chaos. Listening to his words will indeed save you from the plague, but it will also turn you into a monster covered in pus."

It was the voice of an old man, who seemed to be a priest: "I feel your despair, are you afraid of death? No, you are not doing it for yourself. Is it for your family? Let me guess, you came here smuggled in

, you don’t have medical insurance, right? Are you afraid of being sent to the ward?”

Alex was slightly stunned, which made the huge figure in front of him gradually disappear.

"Child, you should really understand the government's policies, or watch TV. Otherwise, it's okay to communicate more with your colleagues. Our Destiny Church issued an announcement two months ago, which can be used during the plague period.

, provide free medical care to all those without medical insurance, and call on the rich to donate for this. Believe me, the church will reimburse your medical expenses. The only thing you have to do is to fight the plague and survive strong-"

"He probably isn't for health insurance, Mr. Pastor."

This voice belonged to one of Alex's colleagues, but he didn't even know this guy's name.

"I guess he was afraid of being deported, and his family must be in a difficult situation. I noticed that when he ate in the cafeteria every day, he would take half of it home."

"Then there's no need to worry, kid."

The pastor laughed: "So you should really watch the news. Just two days ago, the Speaker of the House of Representatives, Mr. Dwight Payton, proposed a bill. Since the bill was passed, all illegal immigrants who have recovered from the disease will be able to get a five-year pension in America."

years of temporary residence. After passing, all compliance

Illegal immigrants who abide by health regulations and seek medical treatment promptly after infection can also obtain this right. Mr. Paton is a good friend of the Lord in the mortal era, and the probability of his bill passing is as high as 100%. I have to say that although you

Very selfish, but a lucky guy."

Alex's spirits perked up when he heard it halfway, and the despair that originally filled his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Although he is just a smuggled immigrant who doesn't care about current affairs, he also knows what kind of person the current Speaker of the House of Representatives, Mr. Dwight Payton, is.

He believed that this must be the will of the Lord of Destiny. Alex had heard about that great god and often relied on his hand to pass some bills that were beneficial to the public.

"Now, tell us your family members and their addresses. They may also be infected. So, sir, you are really a selfish person-"

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"So far, the total number of mutated genes we have monitored is 467."

In the dark world and the Middle East, the war against the blood-feasting demonic insects was in full swing, while the mortal world in the light world was in dire straits due to a large-scale epidemic of plague.

On the 28th floor of the Magic Tower of Destiny, the atmosphere here is also heavy.

"We have detected that these mutant viruses usually change due to the violent fluctuations in the mood of the original host. The more desperate they are, the higher the chance of these viruses mutating. That is obviously the power of Nurgle, and he is taking advantage of people's emotions.

, changing the structure of the virus.”

"Fortunately, the surviving mutant Yersinia pestis has not undergone fundamental changes. They are still a group and are within the scope of the vaccine we developed."

Athena rubbed her eyebrows: "But our luck won't always be so good, right?"

She knows that viruses, the simplest members of life, have mostly genetic codes or genomes concentrated on nucleic acid chains, so they are extremely unstable. Any changes in this nucleic acid chain will affect the characteristics of their offspring.

Therefore, the genome of the virus is by no means static during its proliferation process, but mutates automatically at all times.

In a virus infection, a virus particle multiplies millions of times, and the chance of mutation is exaggeratedly high.

Although most of these mutations may cause the virus to die, a few of them that survive will cause changes in the virus group.

And the power of Nurgle is obviously promoting this change and changing it in a worse direction.

"What luck——"

Li Mochen glanced at Athena, and then smiled bitterly in his heart.

In fact, if his wishing technique hadn't been preventing it, his 'Shenxiao Spiritual Luck Purple Gold Pagoda' was suppressing it. This sudden change would have happened long ago.

But now, the merit energy on the tower is being consumed violently every moment, and there is already a tendency that it cannot keep up.

"We still have to rely on our priests." Prometheus sighed softly: "It is best to prevent patients from developing too strong feelings of despair in the period before death. Of course, policies must also keep up. According to my incarnation

As a result of visiting the mortal world, most of them are not really afraid of death, but are caused by other reasons."

"But now, apart from doctors, His Majesty's pastors are the hardest working group of people. After the outbreak, most of them have not had a good rest. Because they have more contact with patients, the chance of infection is also very high, which is very dangerous."

Bismarck smiled bitterly: "This is not the way to go. I suggest using sedatives before the patient dies. This can effectively calm their emotions."

"This is an inhumane method, and it will also cause controversy and dissatisfaction, and may even lead to greater panic."

Athena shook her head: "This method must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. However, I have recently come up with an idea to use the power of Lucifer and the Demon God of Hell. I and the God of Hindsight can also provide some help."

Li Mochen suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

He probably knows what kind of help Athena and Epimetheus can provide. The goddess of wisdom and the god of hindsight can slow down people's thinking and make people stupid. When people are stupid, they can't think about things.

Several demon gods headed by Lucifer also have similar functions.

For example, Belial, the Lord of Sloth, can make people lazy, too lazy to think; the arrogant Lucifer can make people proud, and they will think that the plague virus is nothing, that is scum. We will continue to HAPPY and organize

Party, right? Gluttonous Beelzebub, he can make people hungry, so hungry that they cannot think normally, etc.——

"If you agree, I will do my best."

Athena looked solemnly: "No matter what, we have to wait until the development of the special drug is completed."

Compared with vaccines, which are highly variable, she is more looking forward to specific drugs. Viruses can mutate, but as long as they are still Yersinia pestis, its damage mechanism and toxicity to the human body will be difficult to fundamentally change.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you." Li Mochen said without hesitation: "I will let Isis cooperate with you and provide you with the greatest convenience."

Although Athena's strategy is not so upright and unethical, the effect should be very good and the consequences will be minimal.

The current situation is also a last resort. In order to prevent greater disasters from happening, they must prevent the power of the Four Gods of Chaos from continuing to grow in this world.

Li Mochen was even ready to use any means to control the situation if it continued to deteriorate.

However, the current situation is good. They have a vaccine and a specific drug, and there is still a high chance that it will be successfully developed before the virus mutates.

"Now there is another problem. In the dark world, the disease spreads a bit fast."

Prometheus said about the new situation: "The environment over there is more suitable for virus growth, so the current infection rate is already very high. Fortunately, people who enter the dark world generally have strong physical fitness and resistance.

The psychological quality is also very good, and the current people's hearts are still stable."

"Then don't worry about it for now, but we have to pay attention to strengthening the medical force over there."

Li Mochen knew that if the mortality rate was too high, even a well-trained army would collapse: "There is also the epidemic prevention on each starship. In the future, this will be our core strength. There must be no problems. As long as we survive this

Some time——”

Li Mochen looked at his assistant Alyssa Targaryen: "Tell us about the progress of our life defense plan!"

"This plan has made great progress."

At this time, Alisa not only actually held the position of "Secretary" of the Destiny Kingdom, she also controlled and coordinated the military production of the Destiny Kingdom.

"The colonization coat in Plan A has been designed, and it can protect against viruses by simply implanting it into the human body. However, our biological scientists do not agree with large-scale popularization. This is because Nurgle has more and more interference with various living creatures.

Strong. As for our colonial outerwear designed for ordinary people, due to cost factors, the self-discipline system is relatively weak. Once they change under the influence of Nurgle, this is likely to lead to a biochemical disaster."

"Then there is the protective clothing in Plan B, led by Light & Magic Industries, which is made of high-strength carbon fiber as the main material, combined with ceramics and high-strength alloys. It can ensure the comfort of the human body while isolating more than 99% of pathogens.

and clean, and allow ordinary people to have a certain degree of defense and combat effectiveness. Currently, Light and Magic Industry has designed three versions, and the performance is very good."

After Alyssa said this, she spread her hands: "But even the cheapest version with extremely weak defensive capabilities costs more than 43,000 gold shields. However, His Highness Anthony believes that it can be greatly reduced again based on the existing basis.

The cost, he is personally presiding over this plan, is expected to be reduced to seventeen thousand gold guilders."

This so-called life defense plan is actually to completely isolate people from the outside world and completely cut off the channels for contamination by Nurgle's power.

"Seventeen thousand gold shields. Considering the need for daily replacement and maintenance, at least three sets per capita are required——"

Bismarck couldn't help but rub his forehead: "The current bright world can only be afforded by some developed areas, right? The world's nearly 120 billion people represent an investment of 6,000 trillion gold shields."

"But this is the most feasible option at present. If we can really defend against Nurgle, then six thousand gigabit is not unacceptable."

Diana smiled: "And Your Highness Bismarck, you have not taken into account future inflation. It is expected that the industrial capacity of the Bright World will explode, and the wealth of the people will also increase greatly in the future. This is good news, at least it can be guaranteed.

Already."

"The problem is time." Garcia Ferran, the god of strategy, frowned: "How long will it take us to produce 360 ​​billion sets of protective clothing? One hundred years? Or two hundred years?"

He knew that the production conditions for this kind of high-strength carbon fiber were extremely harsh, and currently the Destiny Alliance, regardless of battleships or armor, was a major consumer of high-strength carbon fiber consumables.

"This is actually secondary, Garcia. The key is people's hearts. As long as the product is released, it can effectively reduce people's uneasiness."

Prometheus smiled: "If that doesn't work, there are currently medical protective clothing. The cheapest one only has twelve gold shields. Of course, it cannot make people work, live, and fight without obstacles, and it is also very uncomfortable, but as long as it is a little

With improvements, safety can still be guaranteed to a certain extent.”

"Forget about medical protective clothing."

Patrick, the god of medicine, shook his head: "According to the latest feedback, it may not be able to effectively prevent the plague. In some areas with poor sanitary conditions, many medical staff have been infected, and the rate has been as high as 7%. I was actually thinking

Reporting this matter, the current protective clothing must be improved. And their cost will also rise."

Prometheus was slightly startled when he heard this. This matter was something he had never mastered.

"Then Plan B is even more imperative."

Bismarck sighed slightly: "His Royal Highness Prometheus is right, this is indeed the most feasible solution at present. I can now promote the government to carry out small-scale procurement and popularize it among all medical personnel first. Of course, His Highness Anthony also

Costs need to continue to be reduced, and large-scale manufacturing methods must be developed as soon as possible.”

"Then as soon as possible!" Li Mochen's expression relaxed: "So our situation is actually not very bad."

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After everyone left, Li Mochen thought for a while and then returned to the top of the magic tower.

Recently, he has actually not put all his energy into the research and development of vaccines and drugs, simply because he knows that this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause. And even the protective clothing Anthony is researching cannot actually completely stop 'Nurgle'.

If you want to fight against this Lord of Chaos, you still have to rely on divine authority.

Therefore, in the past few months, Li Mochen has spent a lot of merit and divine power to elevate the divine power of 'immunity' to the ultimate level.

This is a move that follows the trend. Li Mochen also spent a lot of energy studying 'immunity' before, but the divine power has never been able to improve. Until the recent virus outbreak, the world has a huge desire for 'health' and 'immunity', etc.

Li Mochen just crossed the threshold of the ultimate in one fell swoop.

But compared to the creation-level 'life' and 'plague' of 'Nurgle', this is still vulnerable.

Only by truly raising 'destiny' and 'timing' to the level of truth can Li Mochen hope to fight against them.

He is indeed no match for viruses and plagues, but if there is truth and 'destiny', he can even go back to the past and solve the problem directly from the source with the help of the Shenxiao Spiritual Purple Gold Tower under the gaze of the Four Gods of Chaos. He can

Laying the groundwork for the demise of the virus at the genetic level, or preventing dangerous mutations from occurring, etc.

This is the real hope for the Destiny God System and the world of light to escape the influence of the Four Gods of Chaos.

Li Mochen did not dare to slack off at all. For this reason, he gave up almost all unnecessary or secondary matters and concentrated on the research of destiny.

This trip to the outside world has greatly shortened the time for him to grasp the truth and destiny. What Li Mochen has to do now is to continue to compress and improve on this basis to make that day come as soon as possible.

But there is one thing he has to do, and that is to jump in time every half a month - since he got the eighth ray of merit purple energy, Li Mochen's ability to look back on the past has greatly evolved. The energy lost is less, and he is in

The length of stay in the past has also been far longer than before.

However, what is different from three years ago is that Li Mochen will no longer go deep into the long ancient times. His current time review is more in modern times. Especially when he became the root controller of this world and integrated the large proto-nucleus into

after.

The reason for this is to guide the generation of the ‘origin’.

The growth and expansion of the origin of the world will inevitably lead to the generation of more ‘origins’, which are the so-called ‘black and yellow qi’ in the East.

This is also an excellent opportunity to enhance the strength of Li Mochen and the entire divine system.

However, the generation process, location and nature of the 'source essence' are all disordered and difficult to control - in this regard, if Li Mochen had not already mastered fate, timing, and the ultimate 'cause and effect', then even if he was

As a person who controls the root, there is not much that can be done.

As for Li Mochen, he can not only use the root authority to provide some guidance, but also look back to the past to take advantage of the situation and make continuous fine-tuning.

With the 'current' situation as a reference, Li Mochen is gradually improving his understanding of the generation trajectory and context of these source materials and increasing his control over them.

But this time, when Li Mochen went back in time again and came to a place deep in the earth's core, his eyes couldn't help but show strong joy and anticipation.

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At the same time, in the boundless star realm, in a void shrouded by infinite light, there were really countless battleships gathering here.

"Look, this is the final outcome of the glorious divine road——"

The fifth prince of the Stella Empire, the Primarch 'Space Wolf' Lemanlu, was standing in the void with his hands behind his back, looking at the blazing fire in front of him with sarcastic eyes, even if it was fifty stars away.

You can feel the heat of moxibustion in the world.

"You are overgeneralizing, Johnson!"

At this time, there were six figures standing beside him, the 'Dark Angel' Al'Jonson, the 'Imperial Fist' Roga Dorn, the 'Blood Angel' Sanguinius, and the 'Emperor'

His son Fulgrim, Ferrus Manus the Iron Hand, and Jaghatai the White Scar.

The latter is a Primarch who grew up among the nomads. After the rise of the Emperor of Terra in the past, in order to build his invincible Astral Legion, he forged twenty genes based on his own flesh and blood genes.

Original body.

However, due to the interference of the power of Chaos, these twenty Primarchs were scattered in the heavens and worlds when they were born. They grew up in their respective worlds, and were finally found one by one by the Emperor.

The 'White Scar' Chagatai Khan became the king of all tribes in a world dominated by nomadic civilization, and was the great khan respected by the entire world.

The man said disapprovingly: "The reason why the God of Light in this world has fallen to this point is just because he failed in the war with the Lutheran God System and was unable to control his power after being seriously injured. This is not the path of the God of Light itself.

question."

"But if its own power is not too overbearing and cannot tolerate other brilliance, how could it ultimately fail?"

'Space Wolf' Lemanlu still spoke with sarcasm: "I remember that the God Lord of the Lutheran God System only had twenty gods. As a god, he was defeated by a God King. It is really embarrassing."

'Imperial Fist' Roga Dorn also nodded: "The essence of this power is light, but its essence is a very dark path. As far as I know, there is no light god in this era who can reach the level of creation.

level."

'Emperor's Son' Fulgrim chuckled and said: "So Horus chose to integrate light and darkness. This is a very smart choice. But the problem now is that he seems to have lost the ability to integrate his own incarnation."

"This is the power of Chaos." Sanguinius, the 'Holy Blood Angel', looked solemn: "They have already laid the groundwork and will not allow Horus to successfully become a god."

In fact, every one of them here faces this problem.

Each of the twenty Primarchs under the Emperor's command is extremely powerful. Based on the Emperor's genes, they all have the potential to touch the power of creation. Therefore, any one of them who becomes a god will contribute to the power of 'chaos'

Cause heavy pressure.

The problem is that when they were born, when the power of chaos scattered them all over the place, it had already left traces in their hearts.

This has always troubled all the Primarchs. If this matter is not resolved, it will be difficult to reach the level of god above god.

"Okay! I didn't call you here to discuss the prospects of the Divine Path of Light."

‘Dark Angel’ Al Jonson waved his hand slightly, interrupting the discussion of several people.

As the second prince and the deputy commander of the Star Legion of the Terra Empire, he has authority and power that surpasses many princes here.

"According to the latest information, the Lord of Destiny of the Twin Worlds has once again defeated the conspiracy of the Chaos Evil God. And now, some of our enemies in the star realm are optimistic about his prospects and are trying to provide him with assistance."

"There are only two Pangu Gods and Asela people at present, but there are actually more powers hidden behind them! They are doing their best to arm the Gods of the Lord of Destiny. And the latter——"

'Space Wolf' Lemanlu said in a cold voice: "They are growing stronger every moment!"

"In other words, do you think it's time to attack the Twin Worlds?"

'Emperor's Son' Fulgrim has an almost feminine temperament and extremely delicate facial features. This person stirred his long hair and chuckled: "That little guy, the so-called Lord of Destiny, let you feel

Is it a threat? It’s really ridiculous!”

"But I don't think so! As far as I know, the power of Slaanesh and Khorne are still raging in that world. Their latest conspiracy was foiled, but not defeated. And Tzeentch and Nurgle have already

Got in there.”

This is the ‘Iron Hand’ Ferrus Manus, standing side by side with Fulgrim, showing an extremely close relationship, as if they were a couple.

"Now is not the time! My father is still sleeping on his throne, and the Void Network must be sorted out. Before he wakes up, we cannot let the empire's army enter the twin worlds prematurely. Otherwise, we will fight with Chaos.

If the four gods confront each other head-on, our enemies will also snipe with all their strength."

The so-called 'Void Network' is a void passage created by the Emperor to connect all Terran territories with the help of his time and space authority.

Because the territory of the Terra Empire is too vast, with up to 13,000 colonial planets and 1,700 large and medium-sized worlds, so even if they have the most powerful military power in the entire star realm, they still cannot control many territories.

It is beyond reach.

The Emperor had to connect the territories in this way to enable the rapid movement of people and armies between territories. The effect was equivalent to the highway network of the light world.

But at the same time, the power of Chaos, the enemies of the Terra Empire, are also constantly eroding and attacking this 'Void Webway', trying to cut off the Empire's control of the territory.

'White Scar' Chagatai also expressed his agreement: "I think the current situation is very good. The power of Chaos is suppressed by the Lord of Destiny. And that system of gods, under the interference of Chaos, will eventually become exhausted.

.I think right now, it's best to just wait and see."

"But the Lord of Destiny's power is increasing day by day, and he makes me feel uneasy."

'Space Wolf' Lemanlu frowned: "His control over the roots of the world has been deeply rooted, and he may become a god at any time! He is likely to be a difficult enemy for us in the future."

‘Holy Blood Angel’ Sanguinius was thoughtful: “I want to know how much this gathering today has to do with His Highness the ‘King of the Earthless’?”

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the 'Dark Angel' Al Jonson, who nodded expressionlessly: "Prior to this, His Highness King Wu Di did make suggestions to me, and expressed

Allayed his worries about the Twin World. However,

Our decision-making does not need to refer to his opinion. As we all know, he has recently encountered a setback with the Lord of Destiny. This is a shame for the Terra Empire, but he violated his father's warning not to contact the world of light. And I, currently, also

Oppose."

"The King of No Land——"

'White Scar' Jaghatai Khan hummed, expressing his disdain. He did not like the merchant lord and lacked trust.

In his opinion, the 'King without Land' was just a moron who used the empire's reputation to continuously grow his own power, and his contribution to the empire was minimal.

These Lords of Terra are also one of the obstacles for the Primarchs to take a step further and become gods. None of them wants to see the Emperor's power continue to grow.

Sanguinius looked at the 'Imperial Fist' Roga Dorn again: "You have directly fought against the Lord of Destiny. How did it feel?"

"His fighting power is very strong. He is a type that prefers fighting. His recent growth is also amazing. His talent must surpass all of our Primarchs."

But Roga Dorn then sneered: "But I believe that when the Empire raises its troops, he will only be an ant in front of the wheel."

"Feel the same!"

Sanguinius nodded slightly. He was also present at the battle between Roja Dorn and Li Mochen, but his perception was not as intuitive as the former's.

"Zhuang Sen, I also don't think that the Destiny God System can be strong enough to fight against the Empire. Your Majesty is using his power to transform the world and make it a territory where we and others can roam freely. Before that, the Empire launched prematurely

War will only force our enemies to join forces. Those forces of chaos would rather that boy become the supreme god than allow us to win. So now, it’s six to one?"

'Space Wolf' Lemanlu suddenly frowned: "You will regret it. My intuition is telling me that that little guy has subversive power in his body. There is also the Wishing Tower, which is a mythical weapon left over from the last era.

, the level is likely to exceed the truth level, and my father’s several awakenings are related to this, which is a huge variable.”

Many of the Primarchs here couldn't help but look at each other. They still trusted Lemanlu's intuition very much.

The 'Space Wolves' are modeled after the Emperor, and have powerful genes derived from the star beasts. Their 'intuition' has reached the level of strong truth.

"Not launching this war does not mean that we will sit back and ignore that world. We will continue to pay attention."

‘Dark Angel’ Al Jonson spoke again: “Sanguinius, what is Horus’ situation now?”

"He found the opportunity to enter the God of God, which was given by the Lord of Destiny."

The expression of 'Holy Blood Angel' Sanguinius was a little complicated: "The incarnation he separated from, the other Horus, is indeed very troublesome. The foreshadowing of chaos gave this god of light a strong will of his own, and he almost became independent.

The individual. What’s ridiculous is that it was this weakness of Horus that led to the rise of the Lord of Destiny and the defeat of the power of Chaos.”

"But this means that Horus's soul will be divided. Horus cannot accept it, but he does not dare to take too drastic measures now. This is likely to lead to more intense and even reckless resistance from the Lord of Glory.

.And now, the opportunity given by God makes him have no time to care. The two existences in the dark sea of ​​evil make him and his incarnation feel even more strenuous."

"Guess what I thought of?"

'Emperor's Son' Fulgrim laughed: "The Master of Destiny threw a dog bone, so he had to obediently help his enemy."

'White Scar' Jaghatai sarcastically said: "Then if someone throws this bone at you Fulgrim, what will you choose? Just ignore it?"

"How is it possible?" Fulgrim said very sincerely, "I will swallow it. Unless there is an edict from my father, I will not give up under any circumstances."

"Enough!"

Al'Jonson looked unhappy and interrupted everyone's discussion again: "Tell Horus that he must maintain the structure of the Twin Worlds. He not only came to that world to gain the opportunity to be a god, but also to

Carrying the mission of my father. As the primarch of all genes and the commander of twenty astral battle groups, this is the responsibility he must fulfill!"


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