Warhammer 40k Emperor Of Mankind นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But now Xiao Chen was experiencing it himself, so he could only respond with actions to the trust that these men had placed in him. "Rest assured, I will become a great emperor. No! I will become the only emperor who protects humanity and its contents. I, Xiao Chen, today, here, in the face of suffering, name myself the Emperor of Humanity! Do you accept me?" All the men smiled as they saw Xiao Chen boldly acknowledge and call himself the emperor of humanity. Since ancient times, no powerful cultivator had dared to use the name of the emperor of mankind in this world, because the responsibility and burden on the shoulders of such a figure was enormous.

The Ash she cared about had been replaced with a ruthless general, a tool of the empire, whose very name had become a symbol of the regime’s cruelty. Yet, when she knelt beside the tub on the fourth night, the familiar steam swirling around them, something inside Nia stirred. Ash sat in silence, his scars gleaming in the dim light, his form weary from the endless battles he fought within himself. He had been stripped of his humanity, conditioned to serve the empire, but even now, beneath the layers of stone and blood, Nia could see the faintest cracks.

Upon its head rested a crown forged from shattered stars. Its face remained hidden behind a mask of endless night. Only two glowing crimson eyes shone from beneath the darkness. Every step echoed like the end of an age. The Null Sovereign immediately knelt before it. Soon, every remaining Void creature followed. Millions of enemies bowed in complete silence. The Emperor spoke. Its voice carried no anger. No hatred. Only absolute certainty. "Rise." The single word rippled across creation. The entire Void army rose as one. The Emperor's gaze settled upon Solarius's white feather in my hand.

And whenever he appeared, he always went for the strongest warrior available. “They say that he is here for the Cruel Emperor. I know the Lightning Emperor is strong and all, but I think the Cruel King may be too much for him” the eyes of the white man shone brightly when he said this. He may not have seen the Lightning King in action before because he was too young to be sent to such a place, but he had seen the Cruel Emperor battle numerous opponents. Never one had the Cruel Emperor looked like a man capable of losing in each of those fights he had seen. Each time the Cruel Emperor destroyed his opponents. He was a man who loved to torture and kill his enemies, hence his moniker. Rather th

DEX: 15 ATK: 51. STR: 17 Mana: 175. INT: 35 Speed: 41. AGI:41 [Skill: Calculative Ruler, Shadow Sacrifice, Wall of Light, Charm, Royal Blood.] Level 71...that's B-rank, correct? [Yes, according to the Empire's ranking system] Finally, I realized how weak the humans on this planet were. The prince of the great human empire was so mediocre that if I helped Henry a little, he might just surpass him.

Several miles away, a Human Clan Martial Grand Emperor suddenly started to struggle madly. The panic-stricken man was engulfed without being able to resist, his divine soul instantly destroyed. The misty form of the Demon Emperor crept into that Martial Grand Emperor's body and possessed it. When the man opened his eyes, boundless bizarre greenish flames gushed out and enshrouded his entire body. He genuflected before the destruction shadow, as if paying respect to his king. A new Warlord of the Dead had been born. A monster that could match anyone at the Peak of the Emperor Realm.

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

The other four Demigods on the wall gaped as well. Millions of clay figurines knelt and groveled in front of the man who stood up in the coffin, which was an absolutely shocking and incredible sight to behold. Was it possible that this man was Emperor Martyn? Was he really the legendary emperor of the Thaeria Dynasty, Emperor Martyn? “Rise!” The man opened his arms and commanded in a powerful voice. Those soldiers obeyed the order immediately. All the commotion had disappeared. The entire scene fell into a deafening silence. The atmosphere of the entire space seemed depressing and dull.

’ I say and lunge toward it, striking it across the throat, only for it to vanish and reappear moments later. ‘What!’ I say, stepping back. Someone claps behind me. I turn to face a man stepping out from the shadows towards me with a smile. ‘It’s not very often someone attempts to strike and kill my pet Blood Dwellers,’ he says and holds his hands, palms down beside him. Black demonic dogs flicker, appearing under his hands. He pats them gently. They have fangs three times as long as vampires. I watch as the Blood Dwellers twitch and flicker as if they are apparitions. Their eyes are red, blood red. The same eyes that had surrounded Micah and me. The Blood Dwellers are real.