"Let my son get out of here, he's a clone of you, not as hopelessly as you are."

The Emperor possessed by Vanessa walked slowly, gradually coming to Clone Angron's side.

Then he didn't even look at the cloned son he was talking about.

And Clone Angelon immediately sensed that something was wrong, and it was different from the moment when all the clones traveled from Broome to the flagship of the Glorious Humanity and encountered the Emperor's human part possessed by a female psyker.

What's different?

Clone Angron thought about it carefully, and then he keenly realized that it was a different emotion.

Although he still insulted the emperor's human will as a slave owner at that time, he actually felt in his heart that the emperor exuded the brilliance of humanity, giving people a feeling of warmth, and the gentleness he showed was not hypocrisy out of nothing.

But at this moment, when he saw the female psyker who carried the Emperor of Human Nature again, Clone Angelon only felt the coldness that had been neutralized.

There is also a sense of familiarity.

Icy familiarity.

It's like the cold familiarity that the emperor showed in his memory of the first time and every subsequent meeting.

Clone Angron wondered: Could it be ...... This human will, which at this time is becoming one with the other wills, so that it has been neutralized into its original character?

"I don't think there's anything wrong with you acting in front of him, whether you show him or me." A sneering look appeared on the demon's hideous face, "But can you stop me from killing this damn clone again and again?" Can't you change to another form of protection, instead of repeatedly making it impossible for me to fall from the sword? ”

The Emperor was silent and did not answer.

Then, the golden pupils slowly turned, finally froze on Angelon's clone face.

"You've made it normal, and it's able to communicate with us. Child. ”

Even the clone of Angelon didn't feel anything when he heard the emperor say the word child, he only heard the difficulty of the title coming out of the emperor's mouth, and the emperor's emotion when he used it.

Like a master who caresses his own tools.

"But don't think he's your essence." The Emperor moved his gaze coldly, staring at the Demon Origin with the glow of the lower half of his eyes.

The Demon Primordial Body, which had been greatly enhanced by the power of the Blood God, was despised by the afterglow...... The Emperor did, for those possessed by him were now very tall and holy, just as he had used to cast in the eyes of others with his spiritual powers.

"Don't think he's what you are." The Emperor repeated, "It has completely lost its qualification as a primordial, unless...... It woke up. ”

In the face of his own clone, the demon original Angelon is willing to say a few more words.

But in the face of the slave owner it hated so much, the Demon Primordial could feel its anger being slightly withdrawn, but it was unwilling to show even the slightest hint of rationality.

The only thing that responded to the Emperor's words was the swinging of the greatsword and the roar that shook the entire planet.

The greatsword was swung and stalled again.

The emperor just raised his hand, and his psionic energy easily controlled the greatsword, and immediately suppressed the demon primordial body to his knees.

"Repent, Angelon." The Emperor looked at the pain on the hideous face of the Demon Primordial Body, and slightly relaxed some of his spiritual powers, "You are all my children, and I will not give up on any of you easily, even if you have fallen into the enemy of mankind. ”

Persuading, the emperor stretched out his hand, and a cold smile appeared on his cold face.

"You are all saved, and you can still stand on the side of humanity if you want to. Not on my side. ”

"If you regain your essence and become an ascended creature, you will no longer be tormented by the Butcher's Nail."

"Like Corax, if you've seen him in the Eye of Fear."

The emperor smiled as he uttered every word, his outstretched hand radiating a holy golden light.

But Clone Angron on the side didn't feel any temperature, and the emperor who showed this side made his back chill.

"...... Open ......" the Demon Primordial raised its head with difficulty, trying to stand up under the suppression of psionic energy, "You ...... Slaveowner...... Hybrid ......"

"You're a sadistic lackey, let me down." The smile on the emperor's face instantly dissipated, the golden light in his pupils bloomed, and the right hand with the golden spiritual energy attached to it was retracted and turned into a fist.

The psionic energy that suppressed the Demon Primordial was instantly enhanced several times.

Outside of the Eye of Fear, the Emperor was unable to display the powerful psionic power he was now, not because he was not strong enough, but because Vanessa, who was possessed by him, did not have that strong endurance.

But inside the Eye of Fear it's different.

Even though Vanessa's body was gradually crumbling due to the infusion and mobilization of powerful psionic energy, her role as a container was still much stronger.

Seeing the Emperor's psychic abilities, Clone Angron was even more certain of his guess, that is, the Emperor's human will was not independent at this moment, but merged with another or another will in order to gain greater power.

Temporary fusion.

"I'll give you one last chance." The Emperor's right hand opened easily, he still looked down at the Demon Primordial in front of him, but the spiritual energy released was significantly weakened, "Answer me again, do you have the heart to ask for help from me?" ”

Under the gaze of the clone, the demonic original Angelon did not answer for the time being, and it had no way to answer, because it was not comfortable enough to see many illusions at this time.

In the High Heavens, the icy black sun is opposing the majestic figure on the brass throne.

In a few flickeres, the illusory image shows the opposition between the three dark gods and Tzeentch.

As if the flames were scorching the possessed soul of the Demon Primordial, Angelon briefly felt himself awake, relatively usual, of course.

The Butcher's Nail is still in endless torment.

"Answer me." The Emperor raised his left hand.

It was as if an invisible hand was attached to the Butcher's Nail, and the ancient dark technology creation, which was still in effect even after the ascension, was being pulled out.

A pain worse than banishment reached his brain, making Angelon feel like he was in hell, and he had imagined what it would be like if he fell into the hands of Slaanesh's demonic formant, Foghem...... That's probably how it feels now.

The Emperor was still pulling the butcher's nail, watching coldly at the painful manifestations of those he wished to repent.

Until Angelon was in pain to the point of convulsions, and a drop of liquid oozed from the corner of his eye.

The Emperor hesitated, and his psionic energy weakened a lot.

(End of chapter)