Chapter 306: Too Plain to Transform into a Forbidden Zone
Otrama Sector, Five Hundred Worlds,
Kiriman was sitting in his room in distress, having been sold by his father to Tai Su Dang's adopted son.
Taisu is still quite satisfied with this righteous son, and he doesn't have any reservations, he just separates the reality and concept of the five hundred worlds from the big universe and turns it into a forbidden area.
This is equivalent to his private domain, and even too easy to be infected cannot be touched for the time being.
But Taisu didn't know when his father would go completely crazy and chew himself like a jelly bean.
And really speaking, Tai Yi is Tai Su's father, but not exactly. The chaotic and indistinguishable primordial fetal sea is Taisu's father.
As for Taiyi, it is actually only a part of Moluo, a part of rationality, but Taiyi's rationality will evaporate from time to time, because Moluo's instinct is too strong.
If Mo Luo swallows Shen Luo and Li Luo, then an unprecedented existence will appear, and he will even be able to fight the Lord of the Bronze Coffin and fight against the Origin Da Luo Tian.
But it was too ethereal, and Taisu didn't know that he had two fathers and two brothers (Tai Shi and Jiang Meng).
As a cleanliness addict, Taisu still likes the five hundred worlds very much.
Located on the southeastern frontier of the Milky Way, the Otlama Sector contains more than 500 planets, and although the number of planets in the region was reduced to only a dozen between the end of the Horus Rebellion and the awakening of Killiman, it has always been one of the richest and most powerful regions in the Empire. The economic and technological development of many of the planets within it is rare in the entire empire.
Otlama practiced feudal rule similar to that of the rest of the empire. But Otarama still had great autonomy in the empire, becoming a state within a state, and this autonomy continues to this day. Although all of them were subjects of the Emperor, the bureaucratic corruption and legal chaos that had long plagued the empire never appeared in Otlamari.
As long as the military needs are met, the Ultramarines will devote great energy to maintaining the prosperity of the people's cause.
Taken as a whole, Otlama is primarily made up of the industrial world, but the nightmarish toxic wastelands that are common in other imperial manufacturing centers have not been found even on the planet where Otlama has the most developed industry. What's more, the inhabitants of the area are in harmony with the natural world, with vast fields and a vibrant sea.
The people of Otrama live in a highly militarized society and have grown up in a martial atmosphere that despises those who do not do their duty, and is disciplined, loyal, and productive.
It is a great honor for the people of Otlama, especially the aristocratic families, to be chosen to be the Ultramarines, and each community proudly displays statues of the Ultramarines who were born in the land.
While this method of recruitment is common in many Space Marine warbands, few warbands are as deeply involved in local government and recruitment as the Ultramarines.
With vast farmlands and fish-filled seas surrounding the city, each planet is completely self-sufficient, including a variety of raw materials and food, which is the envy of many other imperial worlds, and many see it as the last remnant of the glorious days of the Great Expedition in what is now a decaying empire.
This sector is very satisfying to Taisu, and he intends to continue to maintain it.
This made Taisu realize that in fact, this universe used to have a positive side.
Recently, however, the Otlama sector has recently welcomed many unexpected visitors, and it is the spirit clan who have followed the traces of Taisu, and they revere Taisu as their supreme god, believing that Taisu is their supreme god, Asuyan.
Tai Su didn't care about that, he didn't need to explain, anyway, the only one who could get into the center of the real forbidden area was Robert Killiman.
There is no Heavenly Tribulation in this place, but Taisu will polish Robert Killiman with the power of thunder, and compared to the spiritual energy of those gods, Robert's cultivation of the Heaven Covering Method is not much behind.
Because he had some subspace instincts, Robert Killiman almost quickly touched the level of the king of the slashing path.
In fact, when it comes to combat effectiveness, the general Wheel Sea and Dao Palace are not the opponents of the original body at all, and even if they are changed to subspace combat, the original body can even wrestle with the saint.
"Father-in-law."
Robert walked into the forbidden area, it was an illusory palace, full of the whitest fairy aura and towering temple, the four fairy swords stood like heavenly pillars, being refined, too plain to swallow the immortal qi, like a small fairy realm.
Taisu looked at his son.
"What?"
"Outside the Star Zone, the Empire's army is gathering, and the Oak Greenskin has already set off a frenzy." Robert Killiman said.
"It's the little things, Robert, and it's your father who matters." Taisu already knew the emperor's plan.
He could feel that his essence blood was being refined by the emperor's full strength, and it was a ten-fierce level combat power, which was enough to defeat the Immortal King.
At this moment, the emperor is opening up the world, placing all the essence of the human empire into the universe he has opened, and it is too easy to lead those rotten tumors to fight, and the war between the human empire and the greenskins is just an appetizer before the real war.
The battle between the emperor and Taiyi can really decide the victory or defeat!
The strong decide everything, and everything the weak do is meaningless, this is the law of the fantasy world.
As for the wisdom of the crowd and the power of the group, for Taisu, who was born in the world that covers the sky, it is almost equivalent to fart.
But in this world, every weight can play an unexpected role, and although the soul of a mortal is shallow, there is weight after all.
Therefore, the emperor was able to sit on an equal footing with the four gods.
"Is the life and future of all human beings in a decisive battle? Doesn't ordinary people have any effect? Robert Killiman lamented.
"Is there a point in the existence of mortals?" Taisu groaned.
In his life, he did not spend much time with mortals, and he saw mostly the filthy and dirty side of mortals, and only the brilliance of that moment was worthy of appreciation.
Mortals, foolish, cunning, dying in the twilight of life. But mortals will give birth to incomparably powerful monks, so the meaning of mortals is the nursery of the strong?
"What is the meaning of mortal existence?"
Taisu fell into deep thought, yes, what is the meaning of mortal existence in this kind of world?
Could it be that just as the eternal path of the worlds did, it existed as a seed, using the changes of fortune to create generations of strong people, if it could not succeed, then it was only natural to be eliminated.
But is that really the case?
"I don't know, Robert, maybe you can give me an answer." Taisu finally said.
Mortals, weak mortals, mortals who can only cheer for the strong, mortals who are almost meaningless except as the basic plate that breeds the strong.
But their lives exist only for the sake of applause, huh? In that grand narrative, what is the meaning of mortal life like a mayfly?
Looking at the four swords deeply, Tai Su fell into deep doubts, but maybe when he fully understood, his path to the immortal king would be unimpeded!
(End of chapter)