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Three days later.

Terra Surface.

The ritual to welcome the return of the original body was ready, and all the nobles and commoners up and down Terra were arranged to meet the original body on the straight avenue.

And the original body rode on a high platform carried by hundreds of high-ranking state religions, and slowly walked along the avenue.

The Ultramarines brought by the Solar System Auxiliaries and the Primordial are distributed in front and behind the high platform, guarding the Primordial and swaggering through the city.

Kiriman sat on the podium and waved to the crowd, but his eyes were always fixed on the hundreds of priests who had raised the platform for him.

Originally, it was supposed to be carried by slaves, but in order to show their loyalty and determination to always be servants of the Emperor and the Son of God, their high-ranking officials personally came out to carry the high platform like slaves.

These people aren't all wine bags and rice bags.

Of course, most of them are sake bags and rice bags, but there are more than 20 people who are very religious at first glance.

These people wore rotten clothes sewn from dirty, smelly rags, and it was difficult to hide their shame, and their bodies were as thin as dry bones.

Killiman knew that there were a considerable number of ascetics in the state church, like the slender high-ranking people he had seen, who even enjoyed the very high material conditions, but they did not enjoy it, and spent their time in the most poor and sick places except to discuss the affairs of the state church.

These high-level people even have their lives in danger, because they don't have bodyguards, but they have to get close to the poorest and most miserable, so most of them are stabbed by gangs.

Even if they are hurt by the gang, they do not hate the gang, and they will not use their power and connections to strangle the gang, but will baptize and pray for the gang members with blood-stained hands.

Then they will show their wounds if they survive, proclaiming to the world that this is evidence that the Emperor is protecting them.

The state religion is the vast organization that best exemplifies the diversity of humanity.

As far as Kiliman knew, three days ago there were even ten high-ranking members of the Anglican who had gone to the slums to stop the soldiers who had gone to clean up the slums in order to keep them from seeing the primordial body, and then they were shot by the soldiers as paupers because they were so badly dressed. This caused an uproar in Terra.

Whether it was the wine bags, rice bags, or ascetics who carried the platform for themselves, Kiliman hated them.

So when the procession had been on the road for a while, and some of the top officials were too tired to carry it, Kiliman got up from his seat, waved vigorously to the people on both sides of the street, and even walked back and forth on the high platform.

The original body was already very heavy, and with all the actions now, no matter how devout the high-level of the state religion was, they couldn't carry it, so they had to squeeze their eyebrows and signal to their servants to let them replace them, or put on an exoskeleton or something.

The team continued for a while, stopping before reaching the finish line, where Killiman was scheduled to go with the High Lords.

As the platform was slowly lowered, Kiriman saw the High Lords.

His gaze was directly locked on the Martian Casting General and ignoring the other High Lords, because this Casting General was too eye-catching.

The Casting General was so large that when Killiman saw it from afar, he thought it was a building in the middle of the road.

It was being pulled by a steel cable beneath sixteen transporters as it moved towards Killiman, and Kaul was a small creature compared to it.

Before coming, Kiriman learned that the name of the cast general and high lord was Ud Udya Laski.

Beside Laski stood another High Lord and a spokesman representing the Rogue Merchant forces.

Rahiro, Lord of the Inquisition.

Merchant Ronin spokesman Danda.

The position of these three people is not standing blindly, they are a small group of three people bound by the interests of the high lord.

Killiman suddenly recalls his meeting with the Emperor, in which the Emperor said something.

That is, Laski, Laherro, Danda, the three high lords brought the blood servants of the dark spirit clan to the palace, and wanted the blood servants to maintain the golden throne.

But the Blood Servant was helpless about the Golden Throne, he just went to the palace to see the excitement, and said that the Golden Throne where the Emperor sat was simply the best thing in the past and future of the entire galaxy, and that the Golden Throne had no one before or after in terms of torturing people.

The High Lords outside the small group of three people stood more scattered.

Trajan, the commander of the Praetorian Army, stood on the left side of the road with several deputies.

The Chief-General of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Roskafell, stood on the right.

The Academy of the Torch of the Stars, the two hosts of the Court of the Stars, Lucius Rhodes and Clapias.

The Anglican Church Complex Ritra stood in the center with a very handsome man.

The Grand Mentor of the Assassin Court, Faddicx, stood in the darkest part of the corner.

There were also high-ranking admirals, the commander-in-chief of the Astral Army, and the head of the legal department, these three people stood in scattered positions, but their eyes all met, and they were obviously another small group trio.

The Council of High Lords is no different from 10,000 years ago.

Kiliman shaped this senate-like organization, with nine permanent seats and three non-permanent seats.

After observing these High Lords, Killiman's gaze fell on Krapias, the presiding officer of the Star Whispering Court.

As far as Kiliman knew, the small group of three people who cast the generals was actually not three, but four, and the other was the former presiding officer of the Star Court, Leop Frank.

I heard that this guy was so strong that he needed to take a few soulless people with him, but he still died, and the High Lord Council believed that he died in a psionic disaster caused by the Star Torch disorder, but the cause of his death was obviously not so simple.

The High Lords bowed to Kiliman, except for the Cast General, who had no legs.

They were strangers to Killiman, for the Council of High Lords were all mortals except Trajan, and the High Lords had been dead for several times.

But in any case, the High Lords had to maintain respect for the Killman, because their legal principles were given by the Killyman.

"Get up." Kiliman motioned for them to stand up.

The High Lords all got up and walked with the Primordial.

At this time, the servo skulls and painters carrying the camera equipment rushed to the vicinity and hurriedly recorded the scene of the original body walking with the high lords, and then this scene would be used as propaganda to prove the authority of the current high lords.

Killiman didn't care much about these things, and he acquiesced.

The Primordial confronts all of this calmly, until a winged baby swoops down from the sky with a camera in its arms and flies behind the Pope.

"What the hell is that?!" Killiman pointed to the baby behind the Pope with a grim face, "Let that freak disappear!" ”

The baby's face had been modified to resemble a metal skeleton, with implants all over its body, and crudely stitched marks of two wings on its back.

The Pope quickly motioned for the baby to fly away.

(End of chapter)