Bengtie: Buli was the first to fight, and was captured by Jingliu at the beginning

The Primarchs were important to the Emperor, but when it came to emotions, Malcador was superior.

The Emperor has few true friends. The closest ones are probably Malcador and Orpersong. Orpersong is his white moonlight, and Malcador is a like-minded brother.

"Of course, Tianqi. If I'm not here, it would be too lonely for you to go on the road alone."

Imperial Guards: So, we are not human?

In the final moments, Malcador's old face began to gradually change, and finally turned into a beautiful silver-haired boy. This was Malcador's true nature, and there was no need to hide it anymore.

"It was me who led you down this path, it was me who created the dream of human revival, and it was me who built for you the blueprint for this human empire.

I have imposed upon you the responsibility of reviving humanity, and I have placed my dreams upon you. How could I abandon you at the last moment?

The "loving" gazes between the prime minister and the emperor made the imperial guards a little jealous.

The friendship between the Emperor and the Chancellor has reached the point of life and death. If Malcador was a girl, there would probably be no Erda, and the way the Primarch was born would also have to be changed.

"I have foreseen my fall. I will face the Four Gods, deny them, and offer them one final gift.

They thought that my First Son was just a puppet deceived by them, but they didn't know that Horus was still my proudest child.

He will end my destiny and imprint the law of death upon the warp. My kind will be terrified. This will be their death and end.

Then I will return victorious to my throne, where I will meet my death and end."

"Then you must do it, my old friend, because by then, I may not be able to witness you fulfill your promise."

Malcador took the throne, allowing the Emperor to escape from the Golden Throne and journey aboard the Vengeful Spirit to meet His destiny.

"May your death be eternal, my friend, for nothing here is immortal."

"Horus, my beloved child, I am glad to have you by my side in my final days. Take my life and give humanity a second chance at revival."

"For a moment, I felt it. This was my end and death. All chaos would return to nothingness, including me..."

The time has come, and the Lord of Mankind is about to begin his final expedition. He will go out, he will win, he will return in triumph, and he will sit on the golden throne to shield mankind from the wind and rain for ten thousand years.

The Emperor left the Terran Palace with the remaining Thousand Guards, preparing to board the Vengeful Spirit, leaving Malcador alone to guard the throne.

Compared with the original plot, the Emperor's boarding team seems a bit thin, and the Emperor's immortal friends did not arrive.

Orpethon was captured by Guilliman on the Five Hundred Worlds, and the rest of the Eternals who had been living in seclusion on Terra, including Erda, were captured alive by Dorn.

"A demon born from humanity's first murder, destined to end humanity, the sword that symbolizes all of humanity's evil, Drakkenion."

"Father, how are you going to deal with this time?"

Although control of the body was temporarily handed over to the original Horus, in order to improve the Warmaster's chances of victory, the Broken Iron Horus traveled to the Warp.

Ra Endymion was found, as well as Drachnion, who had merged with the water thief's son.

The Emperor was bound to lose this battle. Without the sacrifice of the angels, without the ritual dagger given by Orperson, and with Draconian, who was attacking the Emperor, Horus had no idea how he could lose.

"I was his firstborn son. Those were the best times of my life.

We lived together for 30 years, just him and me, father and son, and when he found me, he brought me out of the darkness of Cosonia and placed me at his side.

We spent time together. For thirty years, he focused solely on me and nurtured me. A bond formed between us that was unbreakable.

Thirty years. It's not that long. I think compared to thirty thousand years, thirty years is just the time of a heartbeat.

But even so, I still cherish that time. He taught me everything.”

"Thoughts flow out of the Emperor's fist like a spring!

I can't forget the Emperor Sword!

The Lotus Emperor Palm lasts forever!

Emperor, emperor, emperor!

After thirty years of solitude, the son finally returns!

The most unforgettable gift, the Sagittarius ring!

Ullanor's enthronement, the Imperial Warmaster!

Gua——Father, I really love you very much——Woo woo——Wa wa————Ya ya——Hehehe——"

"Thirty years, thirty years!

Shouguizi, Shouguizi!

Gold ring, gold ring!

Sagittarius, Sagittarius!

I love my father and my father loves me!"

Since part of the control was handed over to the original warmaster, it was inevitable that the code would burst.

The soul of Horus hidden in Horus' body was full of black lines on his head. He originally wanted to give this father and son a happy ending, but ended up creating a black history for himself.

Curze, Perturabo, Fulgrim... several of the rebel primarchs were also on the Vengeful Spirit at this time, just watching and trying very hard to hold back their laughter.

Many Primarchs could only shake their heads. They would drool even if this person was cured. By the way, could Horus in our world also be such a father-loving pervert?

"My Lord, without the ritual dagger, how can we defeat Horus?"

On the Spirit of Vengeance, the Grand Commander of the Custodes, Valdor, stood guard beside the Emperor.

"Simple, I will become a god!"

After saying this, the Emperor no longer concealed his true intentions and began to frantically absorb the energy of the Warp. The Emperor was known as the Fifth Evil God.