As soon as the Voyage approached Terra, Sivir disengaged from the ship in the landing craft and headed for Terra. The Voyage was circled around Terra by robots. Attract the attention of the Yamagina and other warships.

In just a few tens of seconds, Sivir had reached the home planet of mankind and put his feet on the ground. There was no attack and no blockade.

The ease with which he set foot on the most heavily defended planet of mankind made Sivir feel unreal. He looked at the starry sky, and the Mountain Formation was still hanging over Terra, quietly guarding Terra. It doesn't look like it's fighting at all.

Sivir didn't believe it was the servants or space marines up there who were dozing off and didn't spot the Voyage. But if they find out, why not attack?

Combined with the various circumstances he encountered, Sivir frowned, feeling that there must be something strange about this matter.

There must be someone secretly helping them, and the one who can do that in Terra can count on one hand.

Sivir placed a pitch-black cloak over himself, covering himself and the Imperial Sword at his waist. Beginning to move in the direction of Terra Palace, he already had some speculations in his heart.

In the complex urban lanes, Sivir is as dexterous as a cat, walking in all kinds of hidden places. He was not wearing golden armor, only a cloth coat. But Rao is so, his height is too conspicuous among ordinary people.

Therefore, Sivir always pays attention to concealing himself through psionic detection. Make your way to Terra's Palace without anyone noticing.

After more than a month. Sivir finally arrived at his destination.

Arrive at Throne World's tallest city, Terra Palace!

It's so beautiful, Terra Palace!

Oops, isn't this a forbidden army?

Look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, my family.

Sivir was about to sneak away and enter the palace from somewhere else, but the Praetorian Army had already spotted him and rushed towards him.

Seeing this, Sivir no longer intended to escape. If he wants to take over the rights of the empire, he will have to pass the forbidden army no matter what, and sooner or later he will have to deal with these golden corns.

Sivi lifted his hood and unfastened his cloak. With the Emperor's Sword in hand, he walked towards the Forbidden Army.

The two sides got together. Neither of them was the first to speak, they were all carefully observing each other.

Sivier didn't understand the true intentions of these gold-armored guards in front of him, and wanted to wait and see what happened, so as not to have an undue misunderstanding.

The Praetorian Army, on the other hand, felt an invisible pressure from the silent Sivir that made them bend down, and people couldn't help but want to bow down to him. It's like they face the emperor on the golden throne in the palace.

The Forbidden Army looked down, and the Emperor's Sword was tied to Sivir's waist. For thousands of years, the sword had been placed on the Emperor's legs, and every forbidden soldier knew it all too well.

And after the observation of the forbidden army, it was identified as: true.

Undoubtedly, this is who they are waiting for.

"Son of the Emperor, please come with me. The Emperor wants to see you. ”

...

Through the dark passages, Sivir followed the Forbidden Army to the underground of the Palace of Terra.

Field Marshal Alexander Tiberius had already received the news and stood here waiting for Sivir.

Ever since Sivir appeared in sight, he had stared at Sivir. The gaze of scrutiny seems to penetrate the body and reach the soul.

The Marshal of the Forbidden Army wanted to see for himself whether Sivir was capable and qualified to lead the empire, and whether he could really assume the title of son of the emperor.

And after some observation, the marshal of the forbidden army couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"Like, too much."

It's not about dressing, it's not about the body, it's about the eyes.

The eyes of compassion and great love are exactly the same as those of the emperor.

The Marshal of the Praetorian Army leaned slightly to show respect to Sivir, who had come to him.

"The Emperor is waiting for you inside."

Sivir, who had put his hand on the Emperor's Sword, nodded, and the Emperor's Sword was slightly hot, as if urging him.

Sivir pushed open the door and walked in alone. Get ready to meet the greatest humanity in the galaxy.

The marshal of the forbidden army personally picked up his giant long-handled power axe and stationed it in front of the door. The most important moment for the human empire is approaching, and Tiberius will not allow any slip-ups.

When the door opens again behind him, the human empire will have a new ruler. A true imperial successor appointed by the emperor himself.

...

Sivir continued to advance along the road, and the imperial sword in his hand became hotter and hotter.

As he reached the end of the road, a large ancient and mysterious device appeared before him, and on top of it was the remains of the emperor.

With a "sudden", the Emperor's Sword suddenly burst into flames, and the raging flames lit up Sivir's cheeks.

Then the whole world fell silent.

The breeze, the slight sound, the flying dust, everything "came to an abrupt halt" with the burning of the Emperor's Sword!

Time stands still, the world stands still, everything stands still, and the movement of the whole world comes to an abrupt halt at this moment.

Except for Sivir and the flaming Emperor's Sword.

Just as Sivir marveled at what he saw, a man with a halo on the back of his head and wearing gorgeous golden armor appeared in front of him. He asked:

"Who are you?"

"Does it matter?"

"Your presence has disturbed the future."

"It's a dark and hopeless future."

"What if the future gets worse?"

"How do you know if you don't try."

"Are you sure?"

"Were you sure then?"

"I failed."

"Not really."

"Chaos is the enemy of humanity."

"I have never despised them."

"You can't stand against them alone."

"So I need your help."

"By fashioning me as another god?"

"Humanity needs to have its own gods in subspace."

"Religion is the scourge of humanity, distorting human nature with superstition, ignorance and fear."

"There are two sides to everything, and religion is a double-edged sword that does more good than bad to the empire."

"Looks like you're ready to lead the empire."

"That's what I'm here for."

"I will keep an eye on you and help you if necessary."

"I will fulfill your long-cherished wish to guide and protect humanity across the galaxy."

"I am always loyal to humanity!"

"Stay strong!"

"I will lead humanity to stand tall in the galaxy!"

"Be vigilant!"

"I will learn from the past and the future, and be cautious until the end!"

"Then Sivir, I entrust the future of humanity to you!"

"I will live up to the trust and forge ahead!"

“...”

The figure in front of Sivel's eyes gradually became transparent until it faded. The flames of the Emperor's Sword were gradually extinguished.

Then the gears of the world seemed to rewind and began to run without stopping, and time began to flow again. No one knew that a conversation that would change the universe was over.

Humanity is about to usher in a new monarch.