"But he was a Primarch," Qin Mo said.
The Emperor nodded again. "Precisely because he was a Primarch. If we had no way to cut off his wings, then we could only endure them."
"If one day Sanguinius no longer had any value, would you kill him?" Qin Mo asked gravely.
"No." The Emperor answered without hesitation. "No matter what, he is my creation. His genes are based on mine and Erda's, but the wings were an accident. It would have been better if he had no wings, but he does. I am trying to solve the problem of his wings, yet if there is no solution, I will not kill him because of them."
Qin Mo nodded after hearing this.
The Emperor's expression changed. He suddenly became curious as to why Qin Mo had asked whether he would kill Sanguinius.
"Am I such a cold-blooded person?"
Qin Mo said nothing.
The Emperor spread his hands. "You know what kind of person I am."
"Why does Lorgar like religion so much?"
Qin Mo indeed knew what kind of person the Emperor was, so he stopped discussing the Emperor himself and instead asked about what concerned him most.
About Lorgar.
Asked about Lorgar, the Emperor considered for a moment before answering, "You told me about Lorgar's circumstances, but I still allowed him to like religion because he represents another possibility."
Qin Mo listened.
"I mentioned the Imperial Truth to you. You said it was a lie, and that only its scientific aspects could be applied. I did not refuse."
"But I have always been thinking: we both know the truth of this universe, and people will learn it sooner or later."
"Making humanity scientific and rational is my pursuit. But if the very existence of the human race is an unstable