Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 6 God and the Son of God

The thick clouds in Nuceria are difficult to pass through any light, and the extremely dim morning light is the familiar daily life of the Nuceria people, and the people living in the red sand know that their bloody sins in the past make the sun no longer have mercy .Only by looking up at the top of the holy peak that has always been frozen, that pure and dazzling light will forgive their dark past.

Yes, on the once dark and cruel planet Nuceria, a noble and resolute saint was born.She comes from the swaddle of the mountains, perched in the embrace of the cold wind.She brought a never-before-seen unity and friendship to the descendants of Gaoshan, and they truly felt the enthusiasm in each other's hearts.

Soon, a country belonging to the high mountains was established. The benevolent and brave saint stopped the looters of the red sand from the foot of the mountain. She even shared the fire of the soul with every soldier during the evening chat around the stove. This fire of hearts is condensed through the friendship of many fighting brothers and sisters-everyone can clearly perceive the simple feelings in each other's hearts, and everyone is moved by the nobility that exists in the other's heart.

The mountain country grows stronger through the link of friendship, and the saint who is becoming more and more stalwart is also regarded as a walking god by the children of the mountains. Countless lonely villages have joined this warm family, and the simple hearts of the mountain people may be There is still a little wildness, but when they embraced each other spiritually and physically under the guidance of the saint, they became real brothers and sisters invisibly.

Before this, they never thought that there are so many people bred in this ruthless mountain, and they never thought that the bloodthirsty and violent children of the red sand are so cowardly and weak—— In front of these mountain warriors who are connected with each other, selfish mercenaries and nobles are like weeds in front of iron hooves, not worth mentioning.

Now, the Sons of the Mountain have released all the oppressed Sons of the Red Sand from the chains of the nobility, and returned to freedom under the protection of the Winter Maiden.

The once barren and desolate red sand has gradually recovered its fertility, the arena where countless slave warriors were oppressed in the past has become farmland, and the high mountain that used to be known as the barren land has become the center of everything.

The high mountain is the throne of the land of red sand.The ruler on it is also the Holy Maiden of Winter who protects the entire Red Sand World.

Like all the descriptions in ancient myths, the duty of the Holy Maiden of Winter to save Nuceria has been fulfilled, and the gods from the highest heaven have also come to take back the children of the gods.

On that day, the children of the red sand saw the golden light that belonged exclusively to the gods in the thick clouds—covering the light of the faint stars and the dazzling snow peaks, just like the gilded pupils of the saints shining with eternal burning flames eye.

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The dazzling golden light enveloped the frozen castle of Nuceria's holy peak, and the howling snowstorm seemed to be melted and stagnated. If someone looked directly at the too dazzling golden light without being blinded, he would see A living god is also walking on the stairs made of iron eagles.

Tall and stalwart, that is a sacred existence that cannot be overstated with any exaggerated words.The too dazzling golden light reminded the children of the mountains of the sun mentioned in the ancient legends. Even though they had never seen the truly dazzling sunlight... they couldn't help but believe that the dazzling light was real.

With divine steps on the frozen masonry of the mountain kingdom for the first time, the god has truly entered the sight of the ever-watchful sons of the mountain.

In an instant, countless sharp blades were pointed at the golden light.

Even if they don't have the courage to face a real god, but for the guards of the holy mountain - the duty of protecting the saint is far greater than their lives.

As if aware of the hostility of the guards, the too dazzling golden light finally dissipated slowly, revealing the majestic body of the god that is still difficult for mortals to look directly at.

It was an emperor who walked out of an ancient scroll.The exquisite armor carved by luxurious gilt covers his majestic figure, and the laurel crown composed of catkins shows his sacred image. On the face that is difficult to recognize in the too dazzling golden light, it exudes unparalleled beauty. His majesty and reassuring warmth, no one will question his identity, just look at him and know that he is the Lord of Humanity walking in the world.

When the light gradually faded, and beside the golden king, there were dozens of stalwart guards in golden armor who did not know when to appear, their scarlet head tassels dancing in the wind.They have a strong and burly body like a demigod, and they also exude a terrifying aura of climbing out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​​​blood.

This is undoubtedly a real miracle, the god led his guards to the world in person.

Even though they were in awe, the people of the high mountain did not panic. They turned their attention to the son of God walking in the high mountain country——the Holy Maiden of Winter, who had almost the same stature as the golden king, was standing in front of them. The sharp and fierce gilt pupils burning with hot flames are facing the benevolent eyes of the gods.

Lin Dong remained silent, and the howling wind and snow stopped at this moment.

Above the castle, which symbolizes the top of Nuceria, is the first encounter between the saint and the god.

The golden pupils of benevolence and ferocity face each other, countless thoughts and collisions arise or disappear at that moment, countless emotions and stories are transmitted through the soul waves of the highest heaven.

Perhaps, this inconspicuous moment to mortals is an almost eternal conversation between God and the Son of God.

No one knows what the purpose of this golden king is, and no one knows why the Holy Maiden of Winter came here to wait.

It seemed that the current scene had been expected to happen, and the cold female voice broke the silence like a cold wind.

"Father."

The Primarch, who had forged this great mountain country, bowed slightly, and the thick armor exuding bloody evil spirit also clanged and collided with her movements.

Perhaps it was the endless thoughts and knowledge of both sides that got the answer in the collision, or the waves of the sea of ​​souls whispered in Elaine's ears, and the result was:
A clear answer called [Approval] was presented in front of this Primarch with otherworldly memories.

She lived up to the redemption of her genetic father.

And this daughter who completed self-salvation in her new life also satisfied the Lord of Humanity.

So, the Emperor accepted his daughter.

Therefore, Elaine chose to surrender and surrender.

The Lord of Men does not care what secrets his tools hold, for he has known everything from the beginning, and he himself saved the child cursed with knowledge.

Although he never knew how to show any paternal love, this is his means of showing paternal love.

Just as he never thought of cutting the Astartes out of the future of the Imperium of Man, he never abandoned any of his worthy children.

On the chessboard of the Warp, nothing is preordained, and any Primarchs are for now mere unused pawns.

It never occurred to the Lord of Men to give half of his children to Chaos from the beginning.

Therefore, the subspace storm that swept through the laboratory was formed in the anger of the gods.

When Elaine was actually confronted with her unquestioned genetic father, she was not going to take the advice of whatever past memory had said about him.

Because, it was he himself who redeemed himself from the corruption of chaos.

Therefore, she chose to express her respect and loyalty to the father who bestowed her endless knowledge and power without hesitation.

She was afraid because she had a guilt that cursed knowledge.

She had panicked because she was constantly feeling uneasy about the future.

Though the scars left by Chaos never healed, she remained faithful only because the Emperor gave her true new life.

The Lord of Humanity has a human nature called 'Love'.

So, twice, the Emperor redeemed his daughter.

Although his daughter was given a library and a past from another world, which described the coming tragedy in his empire.

The Lord of Humanity was not surprised by this, for his son who grew up in Nostramo also embarked on such a sad path.

The ability to peer into the future is indeed precious enough, but to the Emperor, it is just a library filled with countless books.

Fantasy and the future depend on the choice of the mind.

The Lord of Humanity knew all the answers, and also knew that his son named Konrad Curtz was trapped in the library, but he did not hinder or persuade him.

Because in his plan... none of it mattered.

Above the chess game, his number of pieces is enough.

His only enemy is time.

Moreover, the Lord of Humanity has prepared countless plans, and the talent of this daughter is one of them.

Elaine's psychic talent is a symbol of pure humanity.Through her sea of ​​souls that is as pure as white paper, it can serve as the spiritual bond of those sons, delaying the coming chaos a little bit.

Of course, the Emperor was undeniably incompetent as a father.

However, even he knew that he was incompetent. The only competent thing he did was to take away the blue feather contained in the cursed book and successfully redeem Elaine from the corruption of chaos.

For this reason, even the Emperor, who has gradually lost his humanity in the struggle against time, has paid the price for hundreds of years of busyness.

Now, when the Emperor sees the people of Nuceria liberated and happy under the leadership of his daughter, the heartfelt gratification once again emerges in the heart of the Lord of Men.

He vaguely remembered that the last time he had this feeling was in Ultramar.

This symbolizes that the past efforts of the Lord of Humanity have never been in vain.

At this moment, the Lord of Humanity chose to reward his daughter with a small amount of humanity and paternal love.

"My daughter, Angron Elaine."

Cold and sacred, arrogant and kind.The benevolent voice of the lord of mankind called out to his gene daughter, and he slowly walked towards this existence that he had never favored—but still saved by taking action.He doesn't care what kind of heresy knowledge the otherworldly soul inhabits, he only hopes that his only daughter can exert sufficient functions.

Yes.He knows that future turmoil will occur, and he cannot guarantee which beings will be taken captive by the gods in the highest heaven.

But, until then... as long as the survival and glory of humanity is guaranteed to be spread across the galaxy.

Then, no matter what the painful price is acceptable.

Seeing this, the mountain people immediately saluted the golden king with the most respectful etiquette. They were thankful and grateful.Because they finally learned a truth that they had known for a long time——their saint is the heir of the gods.

The cold wind whizzed and ate away at the gaps between their armors, but everyone felt extremely warm.

The benevolent lord of mankind looked at the works in front of her that satisfied her. Obviously, she had grown into a master of the planet who could act on her own, ready to take over the corresponding responsibilities in the Great Crusade at any time.

Even if the emperor noticed a faint cowardice under the heavy armor of this work, it was only an insignificant flaw.What's important is that this soul that was infiltrated by chaos in the past has not yet fallen, and the human essence fused by cowardice still makes the emperor feel a little bit of "comfort".

She will be an excellent and reliable tool.

"You broke all the corruption and shackles of this country, and freed mankind from endless oppression... This is very good."

"You have a destiny, my child."

The emperor closed his eyes slightly, hiding the endless indifference contained in them, and replaced them with gentleness and kindness full of paternity.The thick and dexterous hand armor gently caressed his child's slender hair that was as red as fire.

"Your vision and battlefield will be the boundless galaxy. You will break all the chains of pain that bind human beings."

"Follow me, follow the legion born of your genetic blood."

"Come on... join the great journey to liberate mankind, my No.12 child."

Indescribable warmth gradually surged into my heart, and countless scenes of war were mixed in, but what Elaine saw was not blood and corpses—it was a beautiful scene of countless poorly dressed civilians smiling warmly in the rebuilt order .

In it, Elaine seemed to see her sons fighting on the battlefield.

She raised her head slightly, facing the firm and gentle gaze of her genetic father.

She felt a little warmth from her relatives in it.

Her responsibilities and responsibilities have not ended, and the fiddling of fate has never stopped, and the doomed chaos will burn anyone's peaceful fate.

To rewrite the tragedy in despair is Elaine's new destiny.

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　　Next is the Great Expedition!Although Angron seems to be the second last Primarch to be discovered... there are too many battles to write.

　　Speaking of which, I personally have some strange hobbies. I like to modify and modify a little after writing this chapter until I am satisfied.

　　


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