Chapter 526 Good news, the Emperor can stand up! Bad news… …

Zzzzt~

The storm vortex above the Black Throne had completely transformed into a golden psychic lightning frenzy, with faint glimpses of numerous angels flying within it.

Afterward, the fragrance of holy oil and candlelight wafted in with the ethereal sacred chants, refreshing the heart and lungs.

The soul power of that great being descended upon the Webway reality, triggering numerous phantasms.

Even without any notification or message, everyone present felt that sacred aura and came to this conclusion in their hearts.

“The… the Great Emperor has descended?”

Looking at the Black Throne, Ron also felt a inexplicable sense of awe in his heart.

The Emperor's entrance effects were indeed more impressive than his own; perhaps he could learn from them in the future.

If this resurrection succeeds, the Emperor will be able to stand up from the throne in the form of a clone, existing in the real world.

Perhaps this will change the landscape of the Imperium of Man, bringing solace to more desperate beings.

“What should we do? Should we kneel to greet him, or are there other rituals?

Emperor above, the genius Cawl is fortunate enough to meet that sacred being; what an honor! The Saali family has never had such a moment.

You agree, don't you, Father!”

That fellow Cawl was very excited, summoning the ancestral, hideous black super-heavy servo-skull made from his old man's skull to his side.

This filial son habitually patted its head to welcome the arrival of that great moment.

No matter how important someone is in the Imperium, they would feel incomparable nervousness and honor when facing the Master of Mankind.

“Just focus on controlling the operation of the Throne's machinery; if you have any spare capacity, guard this area to prevent attacks from Chaos assassins.”

Ron adopted a combat stance, vigilantly watching for changes in the surroundings, especially regarding omens related to the number 'nine'.

The Emperor was still in the process of resurrection, and accidents could happen at any time, so it was even more important to be wary of the Changer of Ways' schemes and plots.

He noticed that there were still ninety-nine candlesticks around the Black Throne that had not been extinguished, slowly burning, with a trace of black smoke.

Ron frowned; this was not auspicious.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he extinguished most of the candlesticks with psychic power, leaving only thirteen.

He felt a little more comfortable.

In such a crucial event for humanity, no factor could be ignored.

Although the Changer of Ways had personally denied interfering with the Black Throne when he was in the Warp, and there was not a trace of lying.

But the words spoken by that fellow were a mixture of truth and falsehood, full of chaotic truths, and there was no credibility whatsoever.

Anyone who believed it would only fall into the bottomless abyss.

Even if the Changer of Ways was telling the truth, he could not be trusted at all.

After all, the Changer of Ways was a being who would even deceive himself when he got ruthless, and tricking himself was commonplace; for Him, that was the ultimate chaos and fun.

Ron did not tell anyone outside the Throne's core about the news that the Emperor was about to be resurrected.

The more people who knew about this matter, the more likely it was that the news would be leaked for some reason, letting the Chaos Gods know.

But the White Scars Primarch Jaghatai Khan, the Adeptus Custodes, and many armed forces involuntarily became solemn, consciously building a tight defensive line.

As if guided by fate.

This was perhaps the most sacred and important moment in the Imperium of Man in ten thousand years.

Above the Black Throne.

The Emperor's clone maintained a kingly sitting posture, and the beating of his heart became more and more intense, even overshadowing the buzzing of the mechanical gears.

The eyelids of that body had not yet opened, but the psychic radiance overflowing from the corners of his eyes had already illuminated everything around him.

The gear array on the throne rotated at a rhythmic pace, and liquid gold gushed out from the meshing points, constructing a golden Gothic halo on the throne's backrest.

Angel reliefs and Imperial Aquilas faintly emerged around it.

The Emperor's vast psychic power was transforming the Black Throne, making it more able to accommodate his soul and body.

That huge fluctuation also reflected into the Chaos Warp, leaving obvious traces.

“The situation here, I'm afraid we can't hide it…”

Ron's Little Sun nature sensed the changes in the Warp and became increasingly worried.

Now that he could discover such changes, then the Chaos Gods could also discover them, and even faster than he could.

They could not allow this to happen.

He decisively ordered the Archmagos who was maintaining the stability of the Black Throne beside him:

“Cawl, further strengthen all the force field defense systems and increase the energy intensity to the strongest.”

Dangerous omens had already appeared; it was time to activate all the defense systems.

Although this would accelerate energy consumption and prevent the overall defense system from lasting too long.

But it would be enough to get through this dangerous period.

After that, Ron issued warnings to Khan, the Custodes, and the surrounding armed forces, telling them that they must be fully vigilant.

Pay attention to any Chaos enemies that may come.

However, just as his message was sent out, an anomaly occurred in this area.

That was an extremely rich Chaos aura, heavily pressing on everyone's hearts, as if something was squeezing their hearts.

Forming a sense of suffocation.

Not only that, but the surrounding mechanical buildings and artillery armaments were corrupted.

Crimson rust spread, pink and greasy tentacles grew out of the gears, and twisted faces were erratically engraved in key areas.

The armor and weapons of the Imperial soldiers had similar changes, and even the triggers grew sharp teeth, making it difficult to fire.

Within a few seconds, most of the armed forces in the Black Throne area lost their combat capabilities.

“The attack of the Chaos Gods has come…”

Ron looked at the sudden anomaly and became more and more worried.

In addition to possible assassinations, he was also worried that the mechanical structure of the Black Throne would be damaged by the influence of Chaos energy.

That would be terrible.

Fortunately, the sacred energy within the Black Throne's pipelines was further strengthened after the Chaos invasion, and more golden light covered the related areas.

Blocking the erosion of Chaos energy.

“Machine Goddess above, an unknown life has broken into our警戒perimeter and is approaching the Throne at high speed!”

Before Ron could breathe a sigh of relief, Cawl's warning came.

The data intelligence that followed showed that the already repaired veil crack in a certain area of the Black Throne had been quietly torn open again.

More defensive armed forces were rushing there.

“Chaos assassin!”

Ron immediately had such a thought.

This was an extremely terrifying attack, and no one knew what kind of consequences would result if the Emperor was assassinated in this state.

Or whether he would suffer great harm as a result.

But what was certain was that the Black Throne would be destroyed, and humanity would lose the only means to contain the Chaos demons, leading to the loss of the long-awaited Commorragh Webway city!

“Why didn't my psychic senses detect the Chaos assassin?”

Ron became more and more nervous.

He suddenly realized that his psychic senses had been affected by a special force at some point, which had happened since he entered the Warp to find the Emperor.

The Changer of Ways had quietly exerted influence or left some small tricks at the moment he entered the high-dimensional battlefield.

To retaliate against him.

Not only the Savior, but Khan, the Custodes, and other soldiers who were still able to move began to search for the invading abominations.

But the detection equipment on their power armor did not find any traces, and even the psykers of the Librarius could not search for any changes.

Everyone knew that the Chaos assassin had invaded, but those abominable beings seemed to have disappeared from the psychic and physical levels.

Their methods had no way to find the other party.

Since psychic senses had lost their effect, they could only use technical means to find the Chaos assassin.

Those Chaos assassins who entered the Webway reality must be physical beings, and it was impossible to completely conceal their traces.

“Xiao Ling, put all the computing power into here, and find the invaders with Cawl!”

Ron issued a new order.

The Machine Goddess Xiao Ling immediately invested all her authority and computing power, controlling all the mechanical buildings of the Black Throne, and any sensing facilities, weapons, lighting, and force fields were within her monitoring range.

Due to the extraction of massive computing power, the Savior's territory communication was temporarily affected, and even the Mechanicus forum fell into a state of lag and page loss.

For users within the Ling Wang coverage area, they suddenly found that the network was stuck, and even the "WIFI" was disconnected.

Especially those oil lads or government personnel who were doing experiments, it was even worse, and many data that had not been saved in time were lost.

They had to start working again.

The mobilization of the Machine Goddess's massive computing power inevitably caused some losses, but that was a necessary price.

If the assassin sent by the Chaos Gods succeeded in the attack, the losses suffered by humanity would be even greater.

Incalculable.

“Did you find it?”

Cold sweat broke out on Ron's forehead.

The Emperor was in the process of recovering, deeply restricted by the Black Throne, unable to react much.

Now everything depended on them alone.

He even suspected that the Chaos Gods' invasion of Commorragh was just a feint, its purpose being this very moment: to seriously injure the Emperor, who was restricted by the Throne and the clone body.

To greatly weaken the power of the Emperor, the Master of Mankind.

Under the control of the Machine God, the area near the Black Throne was under strict surveillance, any subtle, even molecular-level, change would be recorded in the form of data.

The Black Magos and the oilers were responsible for selecting suspicious data from it, analyzing possible information.

Their monitoring speed was extremely fast, checking one area after another, and soon narrowed the scope of suspicion to an area on the left side of the Throne's core.

That was already very close to the Throne's position.

The Chaos Assassins had probably crossed several lines of defense unnoticed, able to directly threaten the safety of the Throne.

Buzz~

The gravity field controlled by the Black Magos Cawl covered that area, and the resulting changes in gravity finally affected the concealment of the Chaos Assassins.

An abnormal fluctuation appeared in the air.

Ron looked at this scene and was immediately overjoyed:

"Found them!"

At this moment, a white lightning bolt roared in, it was the Primarch Jaghatai Khan of the White Scars, driving the artifact vehicle Pale Spear.

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He arrived with the Captain-General of the Adeptus Custodes and the most elite squad of Custodian Guards.

Swish~

The White Tiger Blade carried a strong wind, slashing towards the fluctuating area.

"Face the storm, abomination!"

The White Scars Primarch went all out, that Primarch power weapon was enough to cut through any Chaos Spawn's body.

However, this attack was blocked.

The hidden Chaos Assassin also revealed its figure, a creation between the Dark Eldar and the Daemon, about three meters tall, extremely agile.

It was filled with thick blood, and possessed great power. After blocking the White Tiger Blade, it punched the White Scars Primarch away.

Such terrifying power must be a clone blessed and controlled by Khorne.

After the White Scars Primarch was knocked away, the Pale Spear lost control and crashed heavily into the mechanical building next to it.

After that, the Chaos Assassin did not stop at all, and charged straight towards the Emperor's clone on the Black Throne.

Fortunately, the Custodian Guards jumped off the Pale Spear in time to block the Chaos Spawn.

"Halt!"

The Captain-General of the Adeptus Custodes raised his shield, trying to stop the opponent, but was overturned.

Dong dong dong —

"By the will of the Throne, coalesce into a golden bulwark!"

The twelve golden shields of the Custodian Guard Watcher squad were simultaneously embedded in the ground, bursting out with dazzling force field energy.

However, the power of the Chaos Spawn's attack was even more violent, and the huge impact damaged their internal organs.

Blood溢出 from their mouths, and many traces of Chaos corruption appeared on their bodies.

But even as their lives were fading, these veteran Custodian Guards still held onto their shields tightly.

Fighting to the death!

They would not allow any abomination to blaspheme the great being on the Throne.

Fortunately, Khan and the Captain-General of the Adeptus Custodes also caught up in time, and fought with the Chaos Assassin with the power of Khorne.

Ron still guarded the front of the Throne, without any movement to provide support.

Because the monitoring and investigation were still continuing.

There might be more than one Chaos Assassin, once he left, and another attack came.

Then there would be no chance to block it.

He could roughly understand what was happening.

According to the analysis of the Machine God, the cloning technology used to create the Chaos Assassins was exactly the same as the technology used to create the Emperor's clone body.

The Chaos Assassin was likely a Chaos creation left behind by the Arch-Traitor, Warmaster Horus.

Or rather, it was a backhand left by the Changer of Ways.

He had corrupted some Bloodreapers under the nose of the Arch-Traitor, and used the relevant technology of the Emperor's clone to create those Chaos Assassins.

The previous veil rift was just to attract everyone's attention.

The real assassins had been lurking inside the buildings around the Black Throne, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

To find an opportunity to launch a heavy blow against the Emperor.

Perhaps this attack was launched jointly by the three Chaos Gods, and there must be more than one assassin.

At this time, the aura of the Emperor's clone on the Black Throne became more and more intense, and there were faint traces of activity.

The Emperor was about to control the clone body.

At the critical moment, the Machine God found the location of the last two assassins.

But it was already too late.

The pink and blue terrifying clone figures had crossed all the lines of defense of the Thunder Warriors and attacked the Throne.

"Too close…"

Ron could smell the foul odor of the other party and the cold light of the poisoned blade.

He established a barrier with psychic energy, but found that the terrifying clone body crossed over without any obstruction.

That was a similar ability to an Untouchable!

"How did they do it?!"

Ron swallowed, which meant that the Chaos clone body in front of him ignored psychic energy while containing Chaos energy.

It was simply a paradox!

But with the wisdom of the Changer of Ways, it was not necessarily impossible.

This meant that the terrifying Chaos Assassins controlled by the Chaos Gods could, to some extent, ignore the influence of holy energy.

To carry out a physical attack on the Emperor.

"Stop them!"

Ron lit up the power sword, blocking in front of the Emperor's clone with his body, blocking any possible attacks.

Then he could only carry out physical interception, and what was even more troublesome was that there was time and opportunity to block near the Throne.

Only him and Cawl.

It could be said that the situation was very difficult and life-threatening.

Chaos Assassins not only could use Chaos power and ignore psychic energy, but their physical strength and speed were also extremely powerful.

The previous Chaos Assassin was able to fight alone against the White Scars Primarch, the Captain-General of the Adeptus Custodes, and the Custodian Guard Watcher squad without falling behind.

Now they had to face two Chaos Assassins at the same time, and his best psychic attack had failed!

Under the carefully prepared attack of the Chaos Gods, one would fall if one was not careful.

"This is… the most glorious moment of the genius Cawl, father!"

The huge mechanical body of the Black Magos Cawl blocked in front of the two Chaos Assassins, and the many weapons loaded on his body submerged the area in front.

At this moment, he put life and death aside.

Or, this was the glory that the House of Tesserakt had been searching for but failed to obtain.

"For… the Emperor!"

The hideous black heavy servo-skull forged from Cawl's father's skull issued a hoarse electronic sound, and the Emperor's Aquila on his forehead shone brightly.

It fired a forbidden annihilation ray, sweeping across the tentacles ejected by the Chaos Assassin.

Turning it into ashes.

No one in the galaxy dared to underestimate the attack ability of a Magos Dominus of the Adeptus Mechanicus.

After that, the annihilation ray swept towards a Chaos Assassin, trying to completely destroy it.

However, the next moment, the heavy servo-skull seemed to be interfered by some kind of force, causing the attack to shift.

A vicious blade flashed.

The heavy servo-skull cracked from the middle, fell to the ground, burst out with violent electric arcs, and then went out completely.

"Father… crackle~"

Before Cawl could be sad, the Chaos Assassin's attack followed.

His electronic brain was affected by the Changer of Ways, becoming sluggish, and then the Chaos Assassin's blade was like cutting through butter.

Chopping off the Black Magos's heavy armor and mechanical head.

The two Chaos Assassins did not stop at all, and further approached the Black Throne.

Now the only obstacle was the Primarch Savior.

Ron stared at the two figures attacking, trying to maintain emotional calm.

Now was not the time to be sad, he must make good use of the time Cawl had bought to guard the Black Throne.

In fact, when Cawl was blocking the Chaos Assassins, he began to bless himself.

Under normal circumstances, he, who had lost his psychic combat ability, would not be able to cope with the two assassins controlled by the Chaos Gods.

There was a high probability that he would be killed because of being restrained.

The plan of the Chaos Gods, or rather the Changer of Ways, was almost perfect, choosing the most correct time to carry out the raid, and also fully considering the weaknesses of everyone.

Defeating them one by one.

Now it was his turn, the Savior, and he could feel the vicious gaze hidden behind the Chaos Assassins.

That was the desire of the Lord of Excess and the Changer of Ways for his life, and the malice towards the Emperor.

However, they would never have imagined that he was secretly hiding other powers that he had never used.

This was the importance of a trump card.

At this moment, deep in the realm of the Little Sun essence, a huge, shiny, oiled, muscular macho man's phantom burst out with dazzling light.

That was… Rogal Dorn, the power of We'z Gonna Get 'Em!