Chapter 89 It’s over, I Was Treated as a Dessert

After handling the political affairs of recovering the territory, Ron led the guards back to the spire mansion.

"Alas, I can finally have a good rest!"

Ron threw himself into the soft big bed in the bedroom. He was going to rest early and have a good sleep.

He had to get up early tomorrow to preside over the trial of heretics such as Yusuf.

The work is endless, so you have to take time to rest.

Turn off the lights and go to sleep!

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In the dark subspace.

The colorful black vortex rotated, and huge lightning flashed from time to time.

This is a place where there is no time, no need for eyes to see things, and there is no physical law.

The space is full of chaotic, desperate, disgusting, violent, and pornographic energy.

All kinds of crazy whispers have been ringing in your ears, even if you poke your ears, there is no way to stop it.

Because these whispers can be directly transmitted to the depths of your soul.

Everything here is composed of the emotions and thinking energy of intelligent creatures in the real world.

They are all living, real nightmares, always wanting to rush into the real universe and love you well.

Of course, there are also some friendly entities in the warp, such as the old Emperor who is trapped in Holy Terra as a big light bulb.

And the Eldar gods who only come out once every 1,800 years.

The rest of the well-intentioned entities are often relatively weak.

They carefully hide in this extremely dangerous warp and dare not show their heads.

Because once they are exposed, they will easily be swallowed by the power of chaos.

Or because of the suffering and madness of reality, they will quickly degenerate into evil entities.

In short, 99% of the ghosts in the warp want to devour your delicious soul!

Ron encountered this situation.

However, as soon as he fell asleep, the little sun in the warp felt the crisis.

Damn, I can't sleep well, and my consciousness has to work!

After feeling the crisis, his consciousness quickly returned to the little sun so that he could respond immediately.

This is the essence of his soul and the key to becoming a god.

Even if the body in the real world is destroyed, he can still survive.

But if the little sun was swallowed by some evil creature, he would die on the spot.

There was no way, his little sun was still very weak, and in the eyes of other evil entities, it was just a delicious dessert.

After his consciousness returned to the little sun, Ron found that he was locked by a certain evil consciousness.

He could "see" that a huge shadow was approaching in the distance.

Good news: it was not the Chaos Evil God.

Bad news: this guy was much stronger than himself!

He could even feel that the evil entity was drooling, and he was very excited, as if he couldn't wait to enjoy this delicious meal.

The evil entity came very fast, and his figure quickly appeared in front of the little sun.

"Fuck, big octopus?"

Ron couldn't help but exclaimed.

Before he could react, the evil entity opened its huge mouth, and several dark tentacles attacked, trying to grab the little sun.

The malice emitted by the other party alone made Ron's scalp numb.

He controlled the little sun to escape, but it was too late.

The evil entity was faster than him and quickly imprisoned the little sun with evil power.

It couldn't move!

In the blink of an eye, the dark tentacles wrapped around the little sun and dragged it out.

Under the pressure of the huge evil power, Ron felt extremely suffocated.

This time it was over.

Fortunately, he still had a trick!

Ron controlled the little sun and sent a psychic message to the sacred and extremely huge cold sun in the distance:

"Your Majesty, help!

Your most loyal believer will be eaten by heretics soon!"

As soon as the message was passed, with a "hum", the cold sun spread out a huge psychic wave.

Then the whole area lit up, and the sacred light shone.

The light shone on the area of ​​the little sun in an instant.

The several dark tentacles wrapped around the little sun melted and dissipated quickly when they touched the light, just like a candle encountering a high temperature.

Praise the God Emperor!

Ron was very excited. The old man, the God Emperor, was so powerful, worthy of being the fifth evil god.

This strength is simply a killing spree.

After the dark tentacles were destroyed, the evil entity in the distance let out a shrill scream, and the scream revealed a hint of pleading.

It was begging for forgiveness.

The evil entity did not dare to approach the terrifying cold sun.

But it really couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, so it sneaked over.

It was far away, trying to pull the delicious ball over and have a good meal.

But unexpectedly, this behavior still angered the terrifying existence.

The evil entity turned around and wanted to escape, but the sacred light caught up with it at a faster speed.

After a burst of extremely painful and sharp sounds, the evil entity was vaporized, leaving no residue, and completely disappeared in the subspace.

Ron could feel that the old man, the God Emperor, solved the evil entity, just like pinching a small insect to death.

After solving the evil entity, the cold sun returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Your Majesty the God Emperor?"

Ron tried to get close to him. He had confirmed that the old man, the God Emperor, was conscious.

He knew of my existence, accepted my call for help, and was willing to save me.

It seems that He still cares about this little human guy of his.

After all, the God-Emperor has experienced endless years and exists like an ancient god. He doesn't care about many things anymore.

Being worthy of the God-Emperor's personal rescue proves the value of his existence.

This treatment is almost the same as that of a biological son.

Rounded up, it is approximately equal to the original body, which is an existence that conquers the universe and controls countless planets.

But sometimes a biological son can't be trusted. The God-Emperor was stabbed in the back severely.

The betrayal from his "own son", the Primarch Warmaster Horus, triggered a huge disaster, and the war burned the entire galaxy.

Horus used the chaotic power of the Four Evil Gods to severely injure the God-Emperor, forcing him to sit on the Golden Throne with its stasis field.

From then on, his body became corrupted and unable to move, and his mouth could not express any words.

He can only communicate with his followers through dreams, possession, etc.

And the projection of his soul in the subspace became increasingly powerful, burning in the subspace for ten thousand years like the sun.

After losing the leadership of the God-Emperor, the huge human empire became increasingly conservative, ignorant, and disorderly.

They even worshiped their former emperor as a god.

This was what he hated and opposed the most.

He is a human emperor, not a god!

Of course, it doesn't matter what he says now, there is nothing he can do about it.

Just like Ron, he is also shouting one by one.

Of course, he can guarantee that he will not backstab the God Emperor.

Ron tried calling a few words, but there was still no response from the cold sun of the God Emperor.

Looking at the subspace filled with terrible energy around him, and looking at the cold sun in the distance, he suddenly felt a little scared.

Hiss~

This ghost place is too dangerous and scary.

Besides, the location of his Little Sun is still too far away from the God-Emperor.

What if a more powerful evil entity came one day and he was too late to ask for help, wouldn't it be the end?

Ron controlled the little sun and once again issued a spiritual call to the cold sun:

"Old man, can I join you?"