Chapter 1015 Darkness Rises

The Emperor sensed that the Golden Ark Core was getting closer and closer to Terra, and couldn't help but think of a conversation he had with Lin Fan.

How did they lose the Battle of Cadia?

How did they lose? Abaddon directly threw the Blackstone Fortress as a missile, and the fortress and the planet were blown to pieces.

The Emperor was a little emotional. The Golden Ark Core was such an advanced device, but now it was thrown at him like a stone by Tzeentch.

What's more annoying is that it's really not easy for him to intercept this stone. The mass and volume of the Ark Core are much larger than Terra.

But if you think about it carefully, the development of technology started from the shallow. The essence of all the energy equipment of the Mechanicus can't escape the fate of "boiling water faster", and the extremely powerful Gauss rifles of the Necrontyr are just "stone throwing problems" with a different performance.

The roar of the Golden Throne penetrated the dome of the throne room and the palace, and the sound could be heard throughout the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau that was flattened and transformed. The demons and cultists besieging Terra retreated. They had completed the task of containment, and the imperial guards stationed in the walls and trenches ran to the Terra Palace without even wiping the blood off their bodies.

This time, he really couldn't hold on any longer.

The God Emperor sighed. He had known that this day would come. He had delayed his ascension for so long. Today was the day to pay his debt.

As long as the God Emperor tried to stop the core of the Golden Ark, his energy would be consumed more, the throne would be out of control, and he would be forced to be promoted to the King of Darkness.

After figuring this out, the God Emperor was relieved. At least he still had time to do the last thing for mankind.

The God Emperor unsealed and absorbed the prayers and beliefs that he had abandoned in the warp, which made him even more solemn, cold and unattainable, just like the ruthless and tearless gods in the myth.

"Ferus, the Cursed Legion is in your hands." The God Emperor said his final farewell to Ferus, and then poured all the divine power he could control into the Star Torch. This giant lighthouse that guided the Imperial fleet to avoid getting lost in the warp became even brighter and brighter. Even a mortal with weak psychic energy could vaguely see a glimmer of light blooming in front of him.

The Star Torch shot countless flames in the warp, and every church that had not been desecrated by the demons was blessed by the golden flame. All the demons burned under the illumination of the flames, and the Imperial army that was about to be crushed by the demons also ignited their fighting spirit under such a miracle. They fired round after round at the demons with laser rifles.

After dispersing most of the power to every corner of the empire, the golden body of the God Emperor collapsed and turned into a skinny skeleton.

"Next, it's up to you." The God Emperor sighed and flew from the throne like an arrow to the aggressive Ark Core.

The remnants of divinity and the legacy of technology collided with each other, and the physical and non-physical space were shattered in the impact of the collision. The Ark Core stopped in a space crack like a spider web. It stopped outside the solar system, in front of the Silent King Fleet.

At this time, the only one left on the throne was the Emperor who still had some humanity. He felt the close connection between the throne and the core of the Ark, and felt the many sufferings that could not wait to get out from under his buttocks.

"I hope you still have time." The Emperor sighed, and was swallowed by darkness the next moment.

The Golden Throne now shed all its mysterious veils. In the Terra Palace, he was no longer the so-called advanced device that was supposed to hang the Emperor's life. All the gold on the device was shrouded in unspeakable darkness. The faces of the angel statues standing on both sides of the throne room were no longer merciful and compassionate, but only deep hatred and pain.

In the warp, he was no longer a paradise for loyal people. Ferrus and the Bound Legion watched the brilliant Golden Throne turn into a terrifying statue made of countless creatures' corpses. What flowed out of the cracks was not blood but endless regrets for sacrificing the entire Golden Age.

The throne now has only one name, a crazy name given by the finalists in the Golden Age.

The Ascended Throne!

The Emperor who is qualified to sit on the throne and fully accept the process of ascension will become the fifth true God in the warp, a God of destruction who can extinguish all the meanings of joy, life, fighting spirit, wisdom, etc.

The sky of the Terra Palace was shrouded in dark clouds. The dark lightning and rain shaped the vast environment from the sky to the earth into a dead land with only darkness. The sun's light could not tear open this deep darkness. Only the Star Torch, which the God-Emperor finally added a fire, stood still in the darkness.

The Imperial Guards, who had experienced countless hard battles, were at a loss. They could follow the Emperor's orders to charge towards the most desperate battlefield, but they could not be cruel enough to raise their weapons against the dark and twisted Emperor.

"My Lord!" The commander of the Imperial Guards, Trajan, roared outside the gate. Before the Emperor realized that he was about to lose control, these Imperial Guards were transferred to act outside the palace.

The voice was swallowed by the darkness, and no echo came.

In the deepest part of the palace, the Emperor has lost all humanity and mercy. He will obey the essential activities of the gods and bring about the end of the universe.

But before that, he still has some work to do.

Void Dragon.

The inexplicable call sounded in the ears of the Void Dragon raging on Mars, which directly made the mechanical master's hair stand up, and the smooth body made of living metal was covered with dense water ripples.

The Void Dragon raised his head from the cell that had confined him for a long time, and he saw a black spot that could not be ignored on Terra. The black spot and the entire planet looked like an eyeball belonging to the universe.

Gulp.

The Void Dragon was stared at and felt numb all over, but he felt that it was a bit embarrassing to behave like this in front of the Emperor, not to mention that he was no longer in the Emperor, and the chains that locked his body were as fragile as paper!

The Void Dragon suddenly jumped out of the prison, and he extended his body and turned into a mechanical overview attached to Mars. All the technology can be seen clearly as long as you look up. Many curious mechanical priests overloaded their brains and collapsed when they looked up.

Karl Bohar and other dark mechanical priests were even more excited. They cheered for the real God of All Machines.

"I am the master of all machines!"

The Void Dragon roared, and the core of the Ark outside the solar system was controlled by him, and the ancient weapon was forcibly activated and aimed at Terra. At the same time, the throne that helped the Emperor ascend to godhood was also strangled by the power of the Void Dragon.

"I'm tired of it."

The Dark Emperor said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, countless human souls who died on Mars were pulled out.