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

The Emperor regained consciousness and emerged from the state of the Dark Lord. He dragged his huge and heavy body, step by step, away from the Spirit of Vengeance and walked towards his Golden Throne.

The Wolf Shepherd God did not stop the Lord of Mankind from leaving. He was willing to give the Lord of Mankind the last dignity. The Emperor took a last look at his first returning son with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

He already knew that the person in front of him was not his centaur, but a wolf-shepherd god from another world. They gave humanity new hope and allowed humanity to truly revive.

In his final moments, he hoped to die beside his most loyal servant, Malcador, as their shared dream of the rebirth of humanity was about to be realized.

I wonder if they will ever recall, in their past, Malcador's first meeting with the Emperor, the conversation that took place beside the shattered base and the corpses of the Sigillites.

"So, may I ask, what kind of person do you want to be?"

"Kind..."

The Emperor already knew the outcome of all this. His flagship was called the Emperor's Dream, and he knew very well that everything he did was just a dream.

It is impossible for mankind to rise again, and it is impossible for the galaxy to usher in peace. All of this should have been destroyed in the Old Night Era, just like the emperor's fantasy dream disappeared in the dazzling fireworks.

But this man never gave up hope. He would rather his dream turn into a nightmare for the sake of his illusory hope for the future of mankind.

He would rather follow the prophecy and sit on the Golden Throne, endure ten thousand years of torture, and search over and over again for a way to save humanity in countless prophecies, but the probability of this happening is not even one in fourteen thousand.

From that moment on, all human lives were gifts from the Emperor, spoils snatched from the evil gods of the Warp.

Even if one can only eat corpse starch in the lower nest for the rest of their lives, even if they are destined to die on the battlefield, it is better than suffering eternal torture in the warp.

Remember this, do not let the Emperor's gift fall into the hands of evil gods. Life is the Emperor's currency, please use it well.

This is the destined fate of this world. Human beings can survive for a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, but they will eventually collapse.

Among countless futures, the Emperor can only choose the one that seems most suitable. The future is destined to be full of war and darkness, but the Emperor did not give up.

His waiting and persistence were rewarded, a completely new variable appeared, and humanity would be revived in this universe, without having to become the eternal playthings of the Four Gods.

"Humanity, have you won?"

"Of course, my old friend, humanity will return to its golden age."

On the Golden Throne, the Emperor and the Prime Minister turned into ashes with smiles and their final blessings to the Empire.

Everything about humanity will return to the Golden Age, naturally including the Golden Age's peaceful policy towards the aliens, but the Emperor does not care about this.

The racial discrimination in the human empire is not top-down, but bottom-up. It is the hatred at the bottom that influences the empire's national policy, not the personal will of the emperor.

The Emperor himself had no opinion of xenos, he even had many Eldar friends, and during the Great Crusade there were even some legal xenos in the Empire.

The Emperor died completely, the cold sun rising above Holy Terra and the black sun in the Warp went out, the Dark Lord was born in this era and then died, everything seemed like a dream.

But what is amazing is that the Emperor's Dream was not destroyed. The Emperor left it on Terra to witness everything.

What was shattered were only the dreams of evil gods and demons, not the Emperor's. His dream would be witnessed by all of humanity. At this moment, he had become one with the concept of humanity.

Countless demons, including the four gods, fell into a state of terror. They all knew that the Emperor had forged a new era with his death, and that gods would also be killed.