Seeds

Since Han Mingxuan made his mark across Terra, all the Primarch have learned about Nostramo's transformation.

They also understood that their Uncle was the Fire Keepers.

But their Uncle was more than just Fire Keepers.

When necessary, their Uncle is a barrel of oil, a barrel of oil that can be completely ignited with just a Spark.

Once this fire is lit, it cannot be extinguished; it will burn everything it wants to burn.

"Ah, Angron, you're just too honest, kid. You always seem to see through so many things, but sometimes Angron, seeing through things without saying anything is true wisdom."

"Uncle, we were worried about you," Angron said.

"Don't worry about me yet, have some tea and calm down before we talk." Han Mingxuan said, and then had Renato bring over several pots of tea.

After putting down the tea, Renato decided to leave for the time being.

After all, that's what they usually do.

The siblings know what they should and shouldn't do, what they should and shouldn't say.

"Call your sister over here too, Renato."

"Teacher?"

"Go."

"Good."

Gusalto's two siblings were present when the Primarch spoke with Han Mingxuan for the first time.

This was an experience they had never had before, so they were nervous and even somewhat fearful.

But Han Mingxuan patted them on the shoulder.

"Be careful. You are the First Batch of students I took in after I left Nostramo. Don't show any fear."

Yes, Teacher!

Haha, these two students seem a bit nervous.

"Young men hiding outside, if you don't come in soon, the tea will get cold."

Knock knock knock.

"Come in."

Then, Han Mingxuan saw a scene that surprised him.

Primarch that participated in the meeting are here.

And it wasn't just them.

"A Fa? What brings you here?"

"Uncle, you trust us, so at this time, we must be completely honest with you."

"At this moment, my brothers and I are allies; this will be our shared secret."

Tsk, what's wrong with these young men?

Are they all going to become Inner Circle Superman?

"Nobilia, brew a few more pots of tea."

"Yes, Teacher."

Looking at his Demigod Nephews in front of him, Han Mingxuan couldn't help but sigh.

Emperor, look at what you've done!

Why do you always manage to mess things up without making a sound?

"Curze, go to my study. There's a locked wooden box at the very bottom of the bookshelf. Get it out."

"Good."

Not long after, Curze took out the mahogany box.

This wasn't luggage Han Mingxuan brought from Nostramo; it was something he wrote in his spare time after arriving in Terra.

"Young people, the answer is right here, but you need to think carefully about whether you want to watch it or not."

"Once you've seen it, there's no turning back."

"Look."

Lorgar was the first to respond; he opened the box and looked inside.

It was wrapped in blue cloth, and it looked like it contained books.

There were words written on the bundles of cloth.

A gift to Lorgar.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

"After you changed, I was ready to hand these things over to you."

"Without a doubt, you and Magnus are the scholar type among all your brothers, so I trust you with certain tasks."

"Moreover, your current philosophy aligns very well with what I'm going to teach you."

What is Lorgar's current philosophy?

Everyone thought about it.

Lorgar's philosophy has indeed changed, and it is quite different from what it used to be.

In the past, he worshipped Emperors madly, regarding Emperor as gods.

Now he believes that God is not important; what matters is the truth that God possesses.

According to Lorgar's philosophy, he wanted to completely overthrow the gods.

Looking at that cloth bag now...

Whether it was the Primarch or the Gusalto siblings, they all felt a chill run down their spines.

This is God-Slaying Technique!

"Since you want to see it, then open it and take a look."

Lorgar opened the package, revealing its contents.

"Das Kapital"

"Yes, it's Das Kapital. Take it back and read it carefully. There's more to it than just Das Kapital."

"After you've seen all this, you'll understand what the Imperium is really like now, and you'll also understand why I'm only bringing this out now."

"I hope you can use it well, and at the same time, I hope you can use it to truly change this Imperium of Man."

"Alright, guys, you can take your time looking at this. I need to go catch up on some sleep; the Anti-Corruption has been exhausting me lately."

"However, after all this commotion, the Anti-Corruption will probably end abruptly, starting strong but ending weakly."

"Oh, Huangpizi."

Throne Room at this moment.

"My lord."

"Old friend, have they all gone?"

Yes, they all went.

After Malcador finished speaking, he looked at the Emperor with great concern. He didn't understand why the Emperor had done this.

With Han Mingxuan here now, they have many options to clean up those things in the Warp.

But why, why did the Emperor choose the most dangerous one?

That choice could very well destroy everything that was originally there, and could very well burn the Imperium to ashes.

"I understand your concerns, my old friend. You said that when I found you in the Himalayas."

"Before humanity truly stands up, they will depend on me, they will venerate me as a god, and they will worship me without my consent."

"Admittedly, this is a human weakness, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"But with his appearance, I saw hope, so..."

"So you used this incident to give him a platform, turning all the Primarch into his students."

"Let him Spark in the heart of every Primarch, and you will be the fuel for those Spark, won't you?"

"These are necessary sacrifices for humanity, my friend."

You're gambling!

"We gamble all the time, my friend."

"What if we lose?! Must all of humanity bear this price?!"

"If we lose, it's the end of the dream; but if we win, humanity will have an incredibly bright future."

Malcador leaned on his cane, his chest heaving violently.

"Neoth, you always do this. If Old Han isn't around, you'll definitely mess things up if you do this."

"Fortunately, he is here. He will teach humanity, teach the Imperium, what reason is."

"Only when his education takes root throughout the entire Imperium will humanity have a bright future, and only then can the Warp truly become a force that can be used by humanity."

In the Throne Room, the Emperor and Malcador stood facing each other. In this empty space, only Malcador's sigh remained.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the path the Emperor chose still required him to traverse his original destiny to reach his destination.