Warhammer: Wait, I'm the Second Emperor?
Chapter 473

That Was My Return to Humanity

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"At that time, Aeldari Gods was still in harmony, although there were minor disputes.

There are different wills and powers, but they have never touched the root and never triggered a devastating war.

And I, as the king of the gods, only need to comply with the laws of heaven, maintain the order of the gods, and protect the foundation of Eldar."

"I began to become indifferent, arrogant, and no longer had unnecessary emotions.

I sit on the throne of the God King, watching the disputes among the gods, watching the development of Eldar civilization, and putting rules first in everything.

Put destiny first, be impartial, neither sad nor happy, and completely live like the king of the gods."

"In the eyes of outsiders, I am the supreme Phoenix King and the majestic father of the gods.

But only I know that it's not the real me, it's just a puppet wrapped in divinity, authority, and faith."

Asuryan's tone was calm, but there was a trace of unnoticeable sadness and helplessness.

"As the Eldar civilization continues to expand, it occupies an increasingly wider space in the universe.

More and more Eldar believe in me, massive power of faith gathers, my Psionic Energy power continues to skyrocket, and the status of God continues to improve."

"The divine characteristics related to order, rule, and destiny are constantly gathering in me and strengthening.

The vivid humanity, those complicated emotions, and my own will that I originally possessed.

In the face of the endless stream of faith and the increasingly powerful divinity, it was suppressed bit by bit and swallowed bit by bit."

"In the end, I was completely reduced to the incarnation of the Phoenix King and completely dominated by divinity.

He has forgotten his original appearance and his emotions, and is just a cold god who maintains order and complies with destiny."

"That is the Phoenix King, the King of the Gods Eldar, but not me Asuryan."

Guilliman listened quietly without interrupting. He could deeply understand this helplessness.

Emperor's current situation is the best proof. He knows all too well how desperate it is to be suppressed by divinity and gradually lose yourself.

"Until later, the Eldar civilization reached its extreme, and its desires continued to expand, which eventually led to the devastating the Fall, Slaanesh, which was completely born out of endless desire and distortion."

Mentioning that past event, Asuryan's tone was still calm, but a trace of complicated emotions flashed through his eyes, including regret, helplessness, and a trace of relief.

"The moment Slaanesh was born, terrifying power swept through the entire Warp.

The ancient Aeldari Pantheon completely collapsed. The gods had no power to resist and fell one after another. They were devoured by Slaanesh. Their power was deprived and their souls were torn to pieces."

"As the king of the gods, I am the most powerful and the highest status, so I naturally become Slaanesh's primary target.

A massive amount of filthy power swept in, suppressing me, trying to devour my divinity, deprive me of my power, and completely assimilate me."

"It was at that moment, at the moment of life and death, at the moment when one's own power was constantly being suppressed and the divinity was about to be completely swallowed up.

My humanity has been suppressed for eternity, and I finally fully awakened and fully returned."

"I remembered my original appearance, and the emotions and will that I had forgotten.

I don't want to be a slave to divinity, I don't want to perish, and I don't want the entire Aeldari Gods inheritance to completely die out."

Having said this, Asuryan's eyes suddenly became firm, and the aura around him became calm and decisive.

"So, before I was completely swallowed by Slaanesh, I made a crazy decision."

"I did not hesitate to detonate more than 90% of my Psionic Energy power!"

"I detonated my power not to resist Slaanesh, not to protect myself, but to sacrifice 90% of my power.

From the mouth of Slaanesh, take back the remains of all the fallen gods, take back their divine essence, and take back the last fire of Aeldari Pantheon!"

How decisive and great this is.

Give up 90% of your own strength just to protect the inheritance of the race gods, even if you sacrifice everything, you must keep the last hope.

Guilliman was shocked when he heard it, and looked at Asuryan with even more respect.

Kaine on the side trembled even more, his eyes full of shock and guilt. He had never thought that his brother would make such a sacrifice.

I never thought that I could survive the Fall and retain the fragment of God, but it was my brother who paid such a huge price for it.

"After detonating 90% of the power, I finally succeeded in taking back the remains and essence of the gods, and saved the last fire of Aeldari Gods."

"Then, I used my remaining 10% Psionic Energy power as a guide to connect the fragments of the divinity of all the gods.

After exhausting his efforts, he built this Warp pure land, sealing the essence of all the gods here.

This Garden of Nurgle was built, and this land of order was built that was not invaded by Chaos."

"After doing all this, I exhausted all my strength and fell into a deep sleep. I slowly recuperated and recovered in this pure land."

"And in the process of sleeping and recovering, there is no blessing from massive faith.

Without the divine suppression brought by 90% of my power, my humanity has completely taken over, and I have never been swallowed by divinity again."

"It wasn't until recently that with the survival of Eldar and the gathering of sporadic beliefs, I gradually regained consciousness and slowly regained my strength.

I completely took control of this pure land built by the power of the gods, and completely found my true self."

At the end of the sentence, Asuryan sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in his tone that was difficult to conceal.

"It's just that after the Fall, the number of Eldar creatures dropped sharply, they were displaced, and the power of faith became increasingly thinner.

For so many years, I can only survive, relying on the remaining power of the gods.

I can barely maintain this pure land, barely restore it to its current state, and will never be able to return to its former peak."

"This Garden of Nurgle, this space built by the power and essence of the gods.

It is the country of Aeldari Gods, the last inheritance and the final destination of ancient Aeldari Pantheon."

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