Embers of Hope (2)

Han Mingxuan fused his heart's blood with ashes, and then he invoked his soul.

Seeing Han Mingxuan's actions at this moment, Szarekh wished he could burn the entire universe to ashes; his heart was breaking.

He even began to hate himself, hate the Silent Kings of all time, and hate the race of the Necrontyr.

Why? Why must this man bear the burden of their curse?

After everything was finished, Han Mingxuan's face was visibly pale.

"Looks like I really need to take a good look at my diet," Han Mingxuan muttered with a hint of helplessness.

"It's a pity I can't kill the Emperor of humanity, Mr. Han. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't be like this now."

"What does it look like now?" Han Mingxuan asked with a smile.

"Do you love humanity that much, sir? The entire Imperium of Man, with trillions upon trillions of humans! What do their lives or deaths have to do with you?"

Han Mingxuan did not remain silent in response; he gave his answer directly.

"Listen, Szarekh, whether you or humans, you have the right and the privilege to live in the universe."

"The entire universe is not just a sea of stars Milky Way Galaxy. From beginning to end, I have firmly believed in one sentence."

"Sir, what is it?"

Our goal is the Sea of Stars, but the Milky Way Galaxy is just the beginning.

"The vastness of space should not leave only a future of suffering and Despair for the children of the Milky Way Galaxy."

Upon hearing Han Mingxuan's account, Szarekh fell silent, eventually letting out a long sigh.

"Well!"

Szarekh thought Han Mingxuan resembled the Emperor.

But thinking about it carefully, aren't the three of them just generally similar?

"Let's begin."

As Han Mingxuan spoke, a blue-gold light shone in his eyes.

That is Order, that is hope.

It was Han Mingxuan himself who brought hope, and it was he who reshaped the Order.

As this force entered the mass of matter, gradually, a cloud of energy shimmering with blue-gold light appeared before everyone's eyes.

Buzz!

Suddenly, wisps of power appeared in the most hidden corners of the entire Warp, and began to gather continuously.

These forces were eerily quiet, catching no one unnoticed, not even Tzeentch himself.

Meanwhile, in the secret chamber of the Webway, the Staff that the Emperor had put away began to vibrate violently.

Bang!

A muffled thud was heard, and the gem on the Staff shattered, revealing a Shard of Miracle in Han Mingxuan's hand.

Then, all the power converged again, forming a blue gem.

"Szarekh."

"Sir, I'm here."

"You will be Resurrection in three days. Prepare your New Body; I may not be able to attend to the Necrons for the next few hundred years."

"Sir, why go through all this?"

"To reiterate, the Star Sea should be both a challenge and an opportunity for our race; the future should not be filled only with Despair and suffering."

Three days later, the Silent King was Resurrection.

His metallic body was preserved.

Under normal circumstances, the Silent King would have been very happy.

But looking at Han Mingxuan now, he just couldn't feel happy.

"Don't look so gloomy, Szarekh. You've finally Resurrection, cheer up!"

"Hehe, sir, I hate that I'm so powerless."

Life is full of disappointments, so there's nothing to be discouraged about.

"Haha! Old Han! Old Han! I heard you Resurrection the Silent King?!"

"Yes, don't forget the bet you made back then."

"Pshaw, I'm not afraid. Imotekh was all bragging back then, but he ended up looking like a locust."

"Trazyn, are you looking for death?!"

Um?

Imotekh is acting strangely.

Trazyn is very perceptive.

"Are you hiding something from me?" Trazyn said sternly.

Hearing Trazyn say this, Orikan and Jia also became serious.

The only thing that could make Imotekh this way is probably something related to Han Mingxuan.

"That's how it is. I miscalculated the weight of the Silent King's Fate Weight, so the consumption was a bit too high."

Depend on!

"Szarekh!"

Call me the Silent King!

"Alright, you two calm down. Lao Xin, come here."

"What?"

"I've prepared a nice item for you."

As Han Mingxuan spoke, he opened a Box, inside which was the Staff he had prepared three days ago.

"A gift for me?"

"Of course! How does it feel?" Han Mingxuan said with a smile.

"Oh, oh, oh, that's great! This is wonderful!"

"I knew it! We're best buddies, thanks."

"Don't be so polite with me. Alright, just keep your things safe."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely wear it every day."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I never expected this, Old Han, you'd be so good to this guy who's blinded by greed," Jia said.

"Lao Xin was right, we're sworn brothers."

"Haha, Jia, you don't understand, do you? Our friendship is something else entirely," Trazyn said with a laugh.

Don't get carried away.

"Tsk, I forgot about you, Silent King. Do you dare to continue our bet?"

"What's there to be afraid of?"

"Okay, that's exactly what I was waiting for. Let's go to the Food Street now."

"What's the point of taking this trivial contest seriously?"

Jia stared at the two of them speechlessly.

"You're right, but could you please put your candy away first?"

"Shut up, you Traveling Frog!"

Then... Trazyn lost the bet.

"This..."

"Remember what you promised, fast for ten days."

Pshaw, if you don't want to eat, then don't eat.

It didn't say we couldn't eat snacks.

However, Trazyn greatly admired Silent King's ability to resist the temptation of delicious food; he truly deserved the title of Silent King.

In truth, the Silent King has lost his appetite, mainly because Han Mingxuan's sacrifice was too great, and he has also been pondering what he should do if Han Mingxuan were to be in mortal danger.

What's more, Han Mingxuan even gave the walking Staff, a symbol of hope, to that carefree guy, Trazyn.

This made the Silent King doubt whether Trazyn was capable of fulfilling this responsibility.

However, since Mr. Han is still alive, there's no need for Trazyn to know these things. We can talk to him about it when we actually reach the point Prophecy the Chaos Gods.

Meanwhile, in the Sleepless Night Tavern of Nostramo.

Aren't you planning to come back with me?

"No, Neoth, I came here to retire, and I'm very satisfied with my life now."

"Fate is unpredictable, Oll Persson, I need you."

"Mr. Han will handle everything. We also have our own things to do. Don't forget, to this day, there's still no news of Klein."

Upon hearing this, the Emperor fell silent, but eventually he agreed.

"Alright, you can stay in Nostramo. We'll meet again someday."

Goodbye, I'm staying right here, I'm not going anywhere.