In the back garden of the Fourth Infectious Disease Hospital in San Francisco, Alex Lachlan, dressed in an epidemic prevention suit, lay empty on the lawn, looking at the sky with blank eyes and a little despair.

"Alex, what are you doing there? What time is this, hurry up?"

It was the Director's voice, with a mixture of extreme dissatisfaction.

Alex frowned, then forced himself to get up from the lawn. Although in the process, he felt the pain like a burst in his chest, and his breathing was heavy, and it was extremely difficult.

But Alex stood up and followed his colleagues to the hospital morgue. His job now is to work with his colleagues to transport the bodies here to the incineration facility two kilometres away for incineration.

With so many people dying every day, and all the freezers in the morgue of the Fourth Infectious Disease Hospital are crammed to the brim, the work is overwhelming.

Alex had to follow the corpse truck back and forth between the two places ten times, transporting no less than 200 corpses.

However, the salary is very high, 800 gold dong a day, and the average American collar can't get so much money, but it is equivalent to half a month's salary in his past.

This is especially rare at a time when the economy has almost completely stopped, except for some closed factories in production, and the service sector has almost stopped.

But today, for some reason, Alex couldn't muster a little strength, and after he cooperated with his colleagues to barely move seven corpses, his brain suddenly began to feel dizzy. Then it was dark, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Alex, damn it, what the hell are you doing? Bodies are falling to the ground, and my employer is going to scold me. ”

"Mr. Lachlan, are you alright? He seems to be in shock, call the doctor. ”

"Before the doctor arrived, I thought it was time to unmask him and let him catch his breath. It's not convenient here, can you move him out?"

Alex soon found himself a little lighter, as a result of his gas mask being removed. But at this moment, Alex vaguely felt that his colleagues retreated in horror.

"Black spots, black spots, this guy has the plague!"

"When did it happen? Why didn't he check it?"

"Black Death, shit! I had dinner with him in the cafeteria the day before yesterday. ”

"It should be all right, right? I remember he was wearing a half-face mask, and I laughed at him for being too careful. ”

At this time, a doctor had already arrived to examine him, but Alex felt panicked, he reached out and tried to grab something, but he couldn't move anything, and found nothing.

It was also at this time that he saw a huge figure appear in front of his eyes, looking at him with a fatherly gaze.

The figure was corrupted all over, and there was even thick water coming out of it in some places. But at this time, Alex didn't feel disgusted, just because the appearance of this 'loving father' made him full of warmth.

"Don't despair, kid, you need to learn to live with them. Life is equal and precious—"

The voice was muffled, but the pain in his body faded away, just as Alex wanted to continue his efforts and listen to the man's voice. An equally warm hand grabbed his wrist.

"Don't listen, kid, that's chaos. Listening to him will indeed save you from the plague, but at the same time, you will become a pus-covered monster. ”

It was the voice of an old man, what seemed to be a pastor: "I feel your despair, is it the fear of death? Is it for your family? Let me guess, you came here smuggled in and don't have health insurance, right? You're afraid of being sent to the ward?"

Alex was slightly stunned, which caused the huge figure in front of him to gradually dissipate.

"Son, you should really learn about the government's policies, or watch TV, or you can talk to your colleagues more. Two months ago, we at the Church of Destiny announced that we could provide free medical care to all those who did not have health insurance during the plague, and called on the wealthy to donate to this end. Trust me, the church will reimburse you for your medical bills. The only thing you have to do is fight the plague and stay strong—"

"He's probably not for Medicare, Mr. Pastor. ”

This voice belonged to a colleague of Alex, but he didn't even know the name of this guy.

"I guess he's scared of being deported, and his family should be in trouble. I noticed that every day when he ate in the cafeteria, he would pack half of it and take it home. ”

"Then there's no need to worry, kid. ”

The pastor laughed, "So you really should look at the news, just two days ago, Mr. Dwight Peyton introduced the bill. As of the passage of the bill, all illegal immigrants who have recovered from the disease will be granted temporary residency in America for five years. After its adoption, this right will also be granted to all illegal immigrants who have complied with the health regulations and are able to report to the doctor in a timely manner after being infected. Mr. Peyton is a good friend of the Dominant Age, and his bill has a 100% chance of passing. I have to say, although you are very selfish, you are a lucky guy. ”

When Alex heard half of it, he was already refreshed, and the despair that had originally permeated his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Although he is only a smuggled immigrant who does not care about current affairs, he also knows what kind of person Mr. Dwight Payton is now.

He believed that it must be the will of the Lord of Destiny, and Alex had heard of the great god, and often used his hand to pass bills that would benefit the masses.

"Now, tell your family, and their addresses. They can also be infected, so sir, you are really a selfish person-"

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"So far, we have monitored a total of 467 mutated genes. ”

Just when the Dark World and the Middle East were in full swing against the Blood Feast Demon Worm, and the mortal world of the Light World was in dire straits due to the large-scale contagion of the plague.

On the 28th floor of the Magic Tower in the Land of Destiny, the atmosphere here is also heavy.

"The changes we see in these variants are usually due to the violent mood fluctuations of the original host, and the more desperate they are, the more likely these viruses are to mutate. It was clearly Nurgle's power, and he was using people's emotions to change the fabric of the virus. ”

"Fortunately, the surviving variants of Yersinia pestis have not fundamentally changed. They are still a group, and they are within the scope of the vaccines we are developing. ”

Athena rubbed her eyebrows: "But our luck won't always be so good, right?"

She knows that viruses, the simplest members of living organisms, have a genetic code or genome that is mostly concentrated on the nucleic acid strand, so it is extremely unstable, and any change in this nucleic acid strand will affect the characteristics of their offspring.

Therefore, the genome of the virus is by no means static in the process of its proliferation, but automatically mutates all the time.

In a single infection, a virion will multiply millions of times, and there is an exaggerated chance of mutation.

While most of these mutations can cause the virus to die, the few that survive will cause changes in the virus population.

And Nurgle's power is clearly bringing about this change, in a worse direction.

"Luck—"

Li Mochen glanced at Athena, and then smiled bitterly in his heart.

In fact, if it weren't for his wishing technique to stop it, his 'Divine Spirit Fortune Purple Gold Pagoda' would be suppressing. This mutation has happened a long time ago.

And now the merit qi on the tower is being violently consumed all the time, and there is already a trend of not being able to keep up.

"We still have to rely on our pastors. Prometheus sighed softly: "It is better to avoid the period of time before the death of the patient, giving birth to too strong feelings of despair." Of course, the policy side also has to keep up, and according to the results of my avatars' visits to the mortal world, the vast majority of them are not really afraid of death, but are caused by other reasons. ”

"But now, apart from doctors, His Majesty's priests are the hardest working people. After the outbreak of the epidemic, the vast majority of them have not had a good rest, and due to the high contact with sick people, the chance of infection is also very high, which is very dangerous. ”

Bismarck smiled bitterly: "This is not the way to go, I recommend the use of sedatives before the death of the patient, which can effectively soothe their emotions." ”

"It's an inhumane approach, it can cause controversy and resentment, and it may even lead to a larger panic. ”

Athena shook her head: "This method must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary." However, I have recently had an idea to use the power of Lucifer and the Demon Gods of Hell. Myself and hindsight can also help. ”

Li Mochen suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

He probably knew what help Athena and Epimetheus could provide, and that the goddess of wisdom and hindsight could slow down people's minds and make them stupid. When people are stupid, they can't think about things.

And several demon gods led by Lucifer also have similar effects.

For example, Beriel, the lord of sloth, who can make people lazy, too lazy to think, and the arrogant Lucifer who can make people proud, who will think what the plague virus is, which is scum, let's continue to be happy, and have a party, shall we? Beelzebub, who is gluttonous, can make people hungry, so hungry that they can't think normally, etc.

"If you agree, I'll do my best. ”

Athena's face was grim: "No matter what, we have to hold on until the development of the special drug is completed." ”

Compared with the vaccine with great variables, she is more looking forward to the specific drug. Viruses can mutate, but as long as they are still Yersinia pestis, it is difficult for its damage mechanism and toxicity to the human body to undergo fundamental changes.

"Then I'll leave the matter to you. Li Mochen did not hesitate: "I will let Isis cooperate with you and give you the greatest convenience." ”

Athena's strategy, though not so above board, is also immoral. But the effect should be very good, and the aftermath is small.

The current situation is also a last resort, in order to prevent an even greater catastrophe from coming, they must prevent the power of the four gods of chaos from continuing to grow in this world.

Li Mochen is even ready to control the situation by unscrupulous means when the situation continues to deteriorate.

However, the current situation is okay, their vaccine still has a specific drug, and there is still a high chance that it will be successfully developed before the virus mutates.

"Now there's another problem, in the dark world, the disease spreads a bit fast. ”

Prometheus said of the new situation: "The environment over there is more suitable for the breeding of viruses, so the current infection rate is already very high. Fortunately, the people who enter the dark world generally have strong physique and resistance, and their psychological quality is also very good, and the current people's hearts are still stable. ”

"Then we don't care about it for the time being, but we have to pay attention to strengthening the medical force over there. ”

Li Mochen knew that if the mortality rate was too high, then even a well-trained army would collapse: "There is also epidemic prevention on various starships, this will be our core strength in the future, and there must be no problems." Just get through this time—"

Li Mochen looked at his assistant Alyssa Targaryen: "Let's talk about the progress of our life defense plan!"

"There has been a lot of progress on this plan. ”

At this time, Alyssa not only actually held the position of 'secretary' of the Mandate of Heaven Divine Kingdom, but also mastered and coordinated the military production of the Mandate of Heaven Divine Kingdom.

"The colonization coat in Plan A has been designed to defend against viruses simply by being implanted in the human body. However, our biological scientists are not in favor of mass adoption, which is due to the increasing interference of Nurgle with all kinds of living things. And our colonization coat designed for ordinary people, due to the cost factor, the self-discipline system is relatively weak. Once they change under the influence of Nurgle, this is likely to lead to a biochemical disaster. ”

"Then there is the protective clothing led by Light & Magic Industry in Plan B, which is made of high-strength carbon fiber as the main material, combined with ceramics and high-strength alloys. On the basis of isolating more than 99% of pathogens, it can ensure the comfort and cleanliness of the human body, and allow ordinary people to have a certain degree of defense and combat effectiveness. At present, Lightmagic has designed three versions, and the performance is very good. ”

After Alyssa said this, she spread her hands: "But even the cheapest version, with extremely weak defensive capabilities, costs more than 43,000 gold shields. However, His Royal Highness Anthony believes that the cost can be greatly reduced again on the existing basis, and he is personally presiding over this plan, which is expected to be reduced to 17,000 gold guilders. ”

This so-called life defense plan is actually to completely isolate people from the outside world and completely cut off the way for the pollution of the power of Nurgle.

"Seventeen thousand gold shields, considering the need for daily replacement and maintenance, each person must be equipped with at least three sets-"

Bismarck couldn't help rubbing his forehead: "At present, only some developed regions in the bright world can afford it, right? The world's population of nearly 120 billion is the investment of 6 gigabit gold dong." ”

"But this is the most feasible at the moment, and if it can really defend against Nurgle, then six gigabit is not unacceptable. ”

Diana smiled: "And Your Highness Bismarck, you have not taken into account the future inflation, it is expected that the industrial capacity of the Bright World will show an explosive trend, and the wealth of the people will also increase greatly in the future." That's good news, at least to get the bottom line. ”

"The problem is time. García Ferron, the god of strategy, frowned: "How long will it take us to produce 360 billion sets of protective clothing? 100 years? Or 200 years?"

He knew that the production conditions of this high-strength carbon fiber were extremely harsh, and at present, the Mandate of Heaven Alliance, regardless of the battleship or battle armor, was a major supplier of high-strength carbon fiber consumables.

"It's actually secondary, Garcia. The key is people's hearts, as long as the product comes out, it can effectively reduce the anxiety of the people. ”

Prometheus smiled: "If it really doesn't work, there are still current medical protective clothing, and the cheapest one is only twelve gold guilders." Of course, it can't make people work, live, and fight without barriers, and it's also very uncomfortable, but as long as it is slightly improved, there is still a certain guarantee in terms of safety. ”

"Medical protective clothing is still forgotten. ”

Patrick, the god of medicine, shook his head: "According to the latest feedback, it may not be effective against the plague. In some areas with poor sanitation, many health care workers have been infected, and the rate has reached as high as 7 percent. I was actually trying to report on this, and the current protective clothing must be improved. And their costs are bound to rise. ”

Prometheus was slightly stunned when he heard this, this matter was something he had never mastered.

"Then Plan B is even more imperative. ”

Bismarck sighed slightly: "His Highness Prometheus is right, this is indeed the most feasible plan at present. I can now push for small-scale government procurement and make it available to all health care workers first. Of course, His Royal Highness Anthony also needs to continue to reduce costs, and he must also develop methods for mass manufacturing as soon as possible. ”

"Then as soon as possible!" Li Mochen's expression relaxed: "So our situation is actually not very bad." ”

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After everyone left, Li Mochen pondered for a while, and then returned to the top floor of the magic tower.

Recently, he has not devoted all his energy to the development of vaccines and drugs, because he knows that this rule of law does not cure the root cause. And even the protective suit that Anthony is working on can't completely stop 'Nurgle'.

If you want to confront this Lord of Chaos, you still have to rely on divine power after all.

Therefore, in the past few months, Li Mochen has spent a lot of merit and divine power to elevate the divine power of 'immunity' to the extreme.

This is a move to push the boat along the water, and Li Mochen has also spent a lot of energy researching 'immunity' before, but the divine power has never been able to go up. It wasn't until the recent outbreak of the virus that the world's huge thirst for 'health' and 'immunity' broke out that Li Mochen crossed the ultimate threshold in one fell swoop.

But this is still vulnerable compared to the 'life' and 'plague' of 'Nurgle''s creation.

Only when Li Mochen truly elevates 'fate' and 'timing' to the level of truth can he hope to confront them.

He is indeed no opponent in terms of viruses and plagues, but if there is a truth 'fate', he can even go back to the past with the help of the Divine Spirit Fortune Purple Gold Pagoda and go back to the past under the gaze of the four gods of chaos, and solve the problem directly from the source. He could genetically lay the groundwork for the death of a virus, or prevent dangerous mutations from occurring, and so on.

This is the true hope that can allow the Heavenly Mandate God System and the Light World to escape the involvement of the four gods of chaos.

Li Mochen didn't dare to slack off at all, he almost gave up all unnecessary or secondary affairs for this reason, and concentrated on the study of fate.

This trip to the Outlands has greatly shortened the time for him to grasp the fate of the truth. And what Li Mochen has to do now is to continue to compress and improve on this basis, so that that day will come as soon as possible.

However, there was one thing he had to do, and that was a time jump every half a month - since he obtained the eighth ray of merit purple qi, Li Mochen's ability to go back to the past had greatly evolved. There was less energy to lose, and he stayed far longer than before.

However, unlike three years ago, Li Mochen will not go deep into the long ancient era now. He now goes back in time, and stays more in modern times. Especially after he became the root master of this world and integrated that large pronucleus.

The reason for this is to guide the generation of 'essentia'.

The growth and expansion of the world's origin will inevitably lead to the generation of more 'essentia', that is, the so-called 'Xuanhuang Erqi' in the East.

This is also an excellent opportunity to improve the strength of Li Mochen and the entire god system.

However, the generation process of 'essentia', the location and nature of the generation are disordered and difficult to control—in this regard, if Li Mochen is not already in control of fate, timing, and ultimate 'cause and effect', then even if he is the master of the root, there is not much to think about.

As for Li Mochen, he can not only use the root authority to guide a little, but also continue to fine-tune by going back to the past.

With the 'now' situation as a reference, Li Mochen is gradually improving his understanding of the trajectories and contexts of these essentia formations, and increasing his control over them.

And this time, when Li Mochen went back to the past again and came to a place in the depths of the earth, his eyes couldn't help but show strong joy and expectation.

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At the same time, in the Boundless Star Boundary, in a void shrouded in immeasurable light, there were really countless warships gathered here at this time.

"Behold, this is the final end of the Radiant Divine Path—"

The fifth prince of the Styra Empire, the genetic prototype 'Space Wolf' Rimanlu, was standing in the void with his hands on his back, his eyes mockingly looking at the world in front of him that was burning, even if it was fifty stars away, he could feel the heat.

"You're generalizing, Johnson!"

At this time, there were six other figures standing beside him, the 'Dark Angel' Al Johnson, the 'Fist of the Empire' Roga Dorn, the 'Blood Angel' St. Giles, the 'Emperor's Son' Vogrim, the 'Iron Hand' Ferus Manus, and the 'White Scar' Chagatai.

The latter is a genetic prototype that grew up among nomads, and after the rise of Emperor Terra in the past, in order to build his invincible astral legion, he cast twenty genetic prototypes based on his own flesh and blood genes.

However, due to the interference of the chaotic forces, these twenty genetic primordials were scattered in the heavenly world when they were born. They grew up in their respective worlds and were eventually found by the emperor one by one.

And the 'White Scar' Chagatai Khan, in a world dominated by nomadic civilization, became the king of all tribes and the Great Khan of the whole world.

The one said disapprerovingly: "The reason why the God of Light in this world has fallen to this point is only because he was unable to control his strength after losing the war with the Lutheran God and was seriously injured, and this is not a problem with the Radiant God Path itself. ”

"But if it weren't for the fact that its own power was too domineering to tolerate other brilliance, how could it fail in the end?"

'Space Wolf' Riemanlu was still sarcastic: "I remember that the god master of the Luther God Department is only twenty godheads, and as a god, it is really embarrassing to be defeated at the hands of a god king." ”

'Fist of the Empire' Roga Dorn also nodded: "The essence of this power is light, but the essence is a very dark path. As far as I know, no god of light has reached the level of creation in this era. ”

'The Emperor's Son' Fogham laughed and said, "So Horus chose the combination of light and darkness, which is a very smart choice. But the problem now is that he seems to have lost the ability to integrate his own incarnation. ”

"This is the power of chaos. The 'Holy Blood Angel' Saint Giles had a solemn expression: "They have already laid the groundwork and will not allow Horus to become a god smoothly." ”

In fact, every one of them in the room is facing this problem.

Each of the twenty genetic primitives under the Emperor's command is extremely powerful, and they all have the potential to touch the power of creation based on the Emperor's gene. Therefore, any one of them becoming a god will put a heavy pressure on the forces of Chaos.

The problem is that when they were born, the forces of chaos had left a mark on their psyche when they were scattered.

This has always plagued all the genetic protogens, and it is difficult to step on the rank of god without solving this matter.

"Alright, I'm not here to discuss the prospects of the Divine Path of Light. ”

'Dark Angel' Al Johnson waved his hand slightly, interrupting the discussion of several people.

As the second prince and the deputy commander of the Astral Legion of the Terra Empire, he has authority and power over many princes here.

"According to the latest information, the Lord of Destiny of the Twin Worlds has once again defeated the conspiracy of the Chaos Evil God. And now, some of our enemies in the astral plane, already optimistic about his prospects, are trying to provide him with assistance. ”

"There are only two of them in the Pangu Divine System and the Azera people, but there are actually more forces hidden behind them! They are doing their best to arm the Divine System of the Lord of Destiny. And the latter—"

'Space Wolf' Riemanlu said in a cold voice: "They are growing every moment!"

"In other words, you think the time has come to attack the twin worlds?"

'Emperor's Son' Fogham has an almost feminine temperament, as well as incomparably delicate facial features, this one stroked his long hair, and laughed softly: "That little guy, the so-called Lord of Destiny, makes you feel threatened, doesn't it?

"But I don't think so! As far as I know, the forces of Slaanesh and Sadism are still wreaking havoc in that world, and their latest plot has been foiled, but not defeated. Tzeentch and Nurgle have already entered there. ”

This is Ferus Manus, the 'Iron Hand', who stands side by side with Fogham and displays an extremely intimate relationship, as if they were a couple.

"Now is not the time! Father is still asleep on his throne, and the Void Passage must be sorted out. We can't let the Empire's armies enter the twin worlds too soon until he wakes up. Otherwise, we will confront the four gods of chaos head-on, and our enemies will snipe with all their might. ”

The so-called 'Void Channel' is a void passage created by the Emperor with his temporal and spatial authority to connect all of Terra's territory.

Because the territory of the Terra Empire is too vast, with up to 13,000 colonized planets and 1,700 large and medium thousand worlds, even if they have the most powerful military power in the entire astral realm, they are still beyond the reach of many territories.

The Emperor had to connect his realms in this way, allowing people and armies to move quickly between them, with the effect equivalent to the highway network of the Bright World.

But at the same time, the forces of Chaos, the enemies of the Terra Empire, are also constantly eroding and attacking this 'Void Net', trying to cut off the Empire's domination of the territory.

'White Scar' Chagatai also agreed: "I think the current situation is very good, the power of chaos is suppressed by the Lord of Destiny. And that god system, under the interference of chaos, will eventually go to exhaustion. I think for now, it's better to stay on the sidelines. ”

"But the Lord of Destiny himself is growing in strength, and he makes me feel uneasy. ”

'Space Wolf' Riemanlu frowned: "His grip on the roots of the world is already ingrained, and he may become a god at any time! ”

The 'Holy Blood Angel' St. Giles was thoughtful: "I want to know how much today's gathering has to do with His Royal Highness the 'Landless King'?"

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at the 'Dark Angel' Al Johnson, who bowed his head expressionlessly: "Before this, His Royal Highness the Landless King did make a suggestion to me, and expressed his worries about the twin worlds. However, we do not need to take his opinion into account in our decisions. It is known that he has recently suffered a setback with the Lord of Destiny. It was a disgrace to the Terra Empire, but he had disobeyed his father's warning that he was not allowed to touch the Light World. And I, on the other hand, are currently opposed. ”

"The Landless King—"

'White Scar' Chagatai Khan snorted softly, expressing disdain. He didn't like the merchant lord and lacked trust.

In his opinion, the 'landless king' is a moth who uses the prestige of the empire to grow his own power, and his contribution to the empire is minimal.

And these Terra Lords are also one of the obstacles for these genetic primordials to go further and enter the gods, and none of them want to see the emperor's power continue to grow.

St. Giles looked at the 'Fist of the Empire' Roga Dorn again: "How do you feel about fighting the Lord of Destiny directly?"

"He's very powerful in combat, he's a combat-oriented type, and he's grown amazingly lately, and his talent must be above all of our genetic primitives. ”

But Roga Dorn then sneered: "But I believe that when the Empire raises its army, he will only be an insect ant in front of the rolling wheels. ”

"I feel the same way!"

St. Giles bowed slightly, and he was also present at the time when Roga Dorn and Li Mochen fought, but his perception was not as intuitive as the former.

"Johnson, I also don't think that the Mandate of Heaven God System can be strong enough to fight against the Empire. His Majesty is using his power to transform that world into a territory where we can gallop freely. And before that, the Empire would have waged war too soon, and our enemies would have been forced to join forces, and the forces of Chaos, who would rather that kid be the supreme god, would not allow us to win. So now, it's six to one?"

'Space Wolf' Riemann Lu suddenly frowned: "You will regret it, my intuition tells me that that little guy has a subversive power in his body. There is also the Wishing Tower, which is a mythical weapon left over from the previous era, and the level is likely to surpass the truth level, and the father's several awakenings are related to this, which is a huge variable. ”

The many genetic primitives in this place couldn't help but look at each other, and they still trusted Riemanlu's intuition very much.

The 'Space Wolf' is modeled after the Emperor and has powerful genes derived from the Star Beast, and the 'Intuition' has reached the level of strong truth.

"If we don't start this war, it doesn't mean that we sit idly by and ignore the world, we will keep an eye on it. ”

'Dark Angel' Al Johnson spoke again: "St. Giles, what is the situation of Horus now?"

"He found the opportunity to enter the gods, and it was given by the Lord of Destiny. ”

The expression of the 'Holy Blood Angel' Saint Giles was a little complicated: "The incarnation he separated, the other Horus is indeed very tricky. The foreshadowing of chaos made this god of light have a strong self-will, and almost become an independent individual. Ironically, it was this weakness of Horus that led to the rise of the Lord of Destiny and the thwart of the forces of Chaos. ”

But this meant that Horus's soul would be divided, which Horus could not accept, but he did not dare to take too drastic measures now, which would most likely lead to more fierce and even reckless resistance from the Lord of Radiance. And now, God's opportunity to God has left Him with no time for anything else. Those two beings in the dark sea of evil made it difficult for him and his incarnation. ”

"What do you think I've come up with?"

'Son of the Emperor' Vogrim laughed: "The Lord of Fate threw a dog bone, and he had to obediently serve his enemies. ”

'White Scar' Chagatai retorted: "So if someone threw this bone at you Vogrim, what would you choose?"

"How is that possible?" Fogham was very sincere, "I will swallow it, unless it is the decree of my father, I will not give it up no matter what." ”

"Enough!"

Al Johnson looked displeased, and interrupted everyone's discussion again: "Tell Horus that he must maintain the pattern of the twin worlds." He not only came to that world for the opportunity to become a god, but also carried the mission of his father. As the commander of all the genetic primitives and twenty astral warbands, this is the responsibility he must fulfill!"