Chapter 534 Your Father Is About to Possess

As far as humans are concerned, there are four evil gods in the universe who are eyeing us.

For other races, there are five evil gods in the universe, and basically all of the subordinates of one of the evil gods are in the real universe.

Ifreni described this fact in a rather blasphemous tone, which aroused strong opposition from the Space Marines. They angrily accused the xenos of confusing the great and holy Emperor with the twisted and evil Dark Gods, and howled that they would kill Ifreni. Cut off her head and hang it on the bed, peel off her skin and fill it with stones to make a dummy.

"Look, what I'm saying is that what they do is similar to Khorne."

Efreni raised her hand to raise the barrier, blocking out the curses of the Space Marines. She watched Lin Fan hand over the initiation of this ritual to him.

Lin Fan nuzzled at Perturabo and quietly told Everenne to prepare to tie up Perturabo.

"Why? Isn't he our comrade-in-arms?"

"He doesn't like psychic powers. He's just a science guy. If he knew you were going to do some magical rituals to him, he would definitely lose his temper and tear your ship apart."

"All right."

Ifreni responded helplessly, telling the warriors through her psychic powers to be ready, and she also used more power to strengthen the shield that isolated the Space Marines.

The power of Si Zhan's spiritual energy rose, and chains stretched out towards Perturabo, tying up the unprepared Perturabo tightly.

"We can't hold him off for long!"

Perturabo looked at the Eldar with a ferocious expression. He knew that these Eldar people were not worthy of trust. He unblocked the Space Marine armor and broke free of the psychic chains.

Unaware of the rift between the xenos and the traitors, the Sharks and the Lamenters charged into the shield and turned their bodies into deadly weapons.

"You brat! Your allies are crazy!" Perturabo shouted towards Lin Fan, only to find Lin Fan lurking behind him.

"What are you going to do with them!"

Perturabo immediately understood the relationship. It must be Lin Fan who asked these Eldar to attack him.

"We are going to use a magic ritual to let the emperor have sex with you. Can you accept it?" Lin Fan asked before taking action, and then Perturabo shot him.

Spitting out the cannonball residue in his mouth, Lin Fan dodged Perturabo's attack, put his hand on his armor, and jumped up with a strong force.

He chopped off Perturabo's arm with both hands, easily chipping off the automatic cannon and grinding hammer. Lin Fan efficiently tore open Perturabo's armor and tried to restrain his arms.

"No one wants to let that damn skeleton get on me! I hate him!"

Perturabo struggled hard, but his arms were pinned to his sides by Lin Fan. He hit Lin Fan's head with his knees, only to feel his own knees aching.

Seeing Perturabo's movements slowing down, the Spirit Tribe Commanders also stood in a circle around Perturabo. With Ifreni as the core, they built a magic circle, with the octagonal star as the base, and four different concepts of power occupying the four directions.

Courage and carnage, wisdom and cunning, pleasure and collapse, vitality and decay.

The four powers surged toward Perturabo and formed a small, cold sun above his head.

"You bastards!" Perturabo felt his mind being eroded, the hymn mass he hated echoed in his mind, and a circle of golden shadow became more and more clear.

Perturabo's shoulder armor ejected, and a dozen missiles were fired at Efreni.

The shield was suddenly raised to block the missiles, and Ifreni's blockade on the Space Marine side became extremely weak. The Devouring Shark and the Wailer broke through the blockade of the psychic shield, and they rushed towards the Eldar Sizhan who had formed their formation.

The prepared Eldar warriors were sharpening their swords as a fierce battle was about to break out.

"Stop!"

A loud shout carrying surging spiritual energy, like a violent storm, blew away the battle formation that had been set up, and also suppressed the charging Space Marines.

"Emperor." Efreni swallowed hard. She felt that her spiritual energy was steaming under the Emperor's cold light. The burning and burning sensation coming from her soul made her very uncomfortable.

The Emperor, who was temporarily residing in Perturabo's body, glanced at Ifreni, and then restrained the light blooming from his body, focusing only on the Devouring Shark and the Weeper.

At this time, Perturabo's image also changed greatly. The Terminator power armor he made was based on the true color of steel, with chemically synthesized yellow pigments used to outline the edges, and decorated with some spikes and spikes. Perturabo always liked to show off his appearance when wearing armor. A dangerous sense of inaccessibility to strangers.

Now possessed by the Emperor, his power armor has turned into a gold-like texture, his iron skull mask has been replaced by a ball of rising flames, and his body has also grown a lot, making Perturabo even bigger. .

With a wave of the Emperor's hand, he removed the suppression of psychic power. The Man-Eating Shark and the Lamenter looked at the golden light on the Emperor's body, and they burst out with even higher morale.

"The great Emperor is here! We must clear a clean space for the Lord of Mankind!"

"Kill all the aliens!"

After shouting in unison, the Man-eating Shark and the Wailer once again rushed towards the death army under Efreni. The emperor raised his hand to stop all the warriors' movements and sent them to stand in front of him.

"Now, just stand here for me."

"Yes! My great and glorious Emperor!" Bashar obeyed the Emperor's order, standing straight, his head down, staring at his boots, not daring to look at the Emperor's sacred light with his mortal eyes.

Compared to the obedient Bashar, Hope raised his head, staring blankly at Perturabo, who was possessed by the Emperor. He knelt down and cried bitterly to the Emperor.

"My Emperor. What did the Weepers do wrong to suffer such suffering."

Bashar almost roared when he heard the question from the Weepers' war captain. It was a great honor for these cursed people to shine the Emperor's light. Now these cursed people dared to ask the Emperor questions. This was blasphemy!

All the Shark Warriors glared at the Weepers, wishing that they would destroy these cursed people at the Emperor's command.

The Emperor was somewhat helpless. He raised his hand and pointed at Bashar, signaling him to stop making noise. These ferocious man-eating sharks were so obedient under the Emperor's majesty. Bashar retracted his hateful gaze and looked down at his boots.

"Child." The Emperor helped Hope, the leader of the Weepers, up. This honor of being personally helped up by the Emperor was enough to make this chapter honorable for a lifetime and passed down from generation to generation.

The Black Templars worshiped the Emperor as a god and had a good relationship with the state religion.