Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 1140 A Letter from Millions of Years Ago
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"I know this is a bit of a prank."

"But this is what the archaeologists found in the ancient holy ruins."

a few days later.

Inside the residence of the Lord of Tyrone at Tyrone One.

Holding the book with "To the Lord of Tyrone" inscribed on it that was found in the ruins, Andreida explained to Qin Mo this incident that sounded very outrageous and strange.

Anyone who sees this book will first think it is a hoax.

The ancient saints have been extinct for tens of millions of years.

The remains of an ancient saint were suddenly discovered, and a research team went there, excitedly preparing to look for something of the ancient saint. As a result, they found a book titled "To the Lord of Tyrone", which was written for people tens of millions of years later.

However, because the matter was too bizarre, so bizarre that it required great attention, the book was still sent to the Guards. Andreida, who was receiving the Titanium civilization and the dwarf delegation on Terra, happened to take the book to Qin Mo.

"I understand." Qin Mo took the book seriously.

He knew more about the Ancient Saints, a race that had been extinct for tens of millions of years, so he didn't think this was something strange.

During the last time operation, the encounter with an ancient saint made Qin Mo convinced that this matter was true.

What's more, the cover of the book has the name of the ancient saint Qin Mo knew - Zen.

After delivering the books, Andreda left.

Qin Mo returned to his seat with the book in his hand and read it carefully.

After browsing through 99 percent of the book's contents, Qin Mo discovered that the book recorded the design method of a psychic device.

The first fifty percent of the book explains in detail, in a language that Qin Mo can understand, every component of the psychic device called the Golden Throne and every principle used.

As for why the ancient saints knew that this was not the principle of the golden throne made by their race... For them, it should not be difficult to guess that it was just human gadgets.

The remaining 49 percent of the content is based on the principles of the Golden Throne that have been analyzed to the extreme.

It records how to copy and improve the Golden Throne, turning it into a device that can be used to maintain and operate the device using the user's own psychic energy, and even automatically repair the throne itself after the curtain of the real universe has been completely repaired and the entire universe is in a low psychic energy state.

And in order to enable Qin Mo to thoroughly understand this psychic device.

Among them, about psychic power, about the throne, about technology...all the descriptions were written in Qin Mo's native language, which was a ideographic language and was what he knew best.

And these contents are indeed very important.

Qin Mo closed the book and looked ahead, but his attention was not on the front, but on what he was thinking about.

The Golden Throne is gradually experiencing problems.

The Empire, humanity, needs to repair the Golden Throne, and this book is a timely help.

The knowledge contained therein can be described as: "The ancient saints teach you step by step how to make devices to improve and maintain the Golden Throne."

After thinking about it, Qin Mo decided to manufacture the improvement and maintenance device as soon as possible.

It just so happens that I will be meeting Guilliman in a few days, so I can give the device to him and ask him to take it back and install it on the car of his paralyzed father.

However, not all the information recorded in the book is about the Golden Throne. After the story about the Golden Throne is finished, there is a last page.

Qin Mo finished his calculations and opened the book again to check the last page.

When the last page was turned, a spiritual energy gathered and radiated from every trace left by the words in the book, and finally projected an ancient saint formed by spiritual energy in front of Qin Mo.

The features and attire of this ancient saint allowed Qin Mo to recognize that this was the ancient saint named Zen whom he had met before.

"You weren't killed by the Burner? You survived!" Qin Mo looked at the Ancient Saint in surprise. It would be great if he could have the assistance of the Ancient Saint on his journey to the God-killing Road.

Ke Chan's answer extinguished Qin Mo's excitement: "I am just a reverberation gathered by spiritual energy. I accept my fate, just as my race accepts its own fate."

"For us, the non-variable beings in the universe."

"Everything is fate, nothing is up to you."

Hearing this, Qin Mo nodded silently, and then listened quietly to the Zen words.

Zen looked around, but did not look at the room of the Lord of Tyrone again. Its gaze seemed to penetrate the celestial bodies and the universe.

"The curtain has been repaired."

"And at the moment of repair, my race had completed the sacrifice ceremony, the grand plan was successful, and the timeline was completely anchored. As we expected, the real universe did not become disordered and collapsed due to the huge changes."

Hearing Chan's words, Qin Mo nodded.

The Star Scroll has been running around, repairing subspace rifts everywhere, and now it's time to complete the repairs.

Apparently, the ancient saint race also did the last thing they did while they still existed, just as Zen had said before.

A grand plan that permeated and anchored the entire timeline of the real universe succeeded only because the Ancients twisted the impact of their own utter extinction into a sacrificial ritual.

The appearance of Zen at this time indicates that the relics were left by it.

This is the last thing the ancient saints can do for the later generations in the real universe after the extinction of their race.

"Restore the Golden Throne," Zen said. "The Lord of Mankind must not rise, or all will be lost."

First, a very serious warning.

Then there was another sigh with a hint of relief: "Fortunately, the Lord of Humanity is unwilling to stand up, otherwise no one can stop him. Salute to him, a leader who is willing to sacrifice everything including himself for his own race. He does not need others to stop him, as long as he knows what standing up will bring to the human race, he will not be willing to stand up."

Qin Mo nodded.

The human part of the Emperor said this.

As for what consequences would arise if the emperor stood up, what Qin Mo thought and what the ancient sages thought were, after all, just speculations.

But the emperor was still unwilling to take the risk.

Assuming there is a one percent chance that humanity will encounter catastrophe after the Emperor rises, the Emperor will choose to keep himself on the Golden Throne forever. This gambler would not dare to take the risk at this moment.

Only in this matter could the countless wills within the cold sun in the subspace reach an astonishing consensus. Even those wills that regretted their experiences did not object in the end.

"If you have made up your mind to embark on the path of killing gods."

Zen's body is gradually dissolving.

Now even its remaining spiritual energy cannot allow its echoes to exist for long.

"May you be invincible and unstoppable."

After saying this, the remnant of Zen chose to dissipate.

This ancient saint would have died in the War of Heaven tens of millions of years ago, and what it left behind before its death...

It is an improvement and maintenance device for the Golden Throne.

And a blessing to Qin Mo from tens of millions of years ago.

(End of this chapter)