Living Saint???

Although the mummified corpse sitting on the Golden Throne was very unwilling, he still activated his Psychic Powers to manifest himself before the people.

The current Chancellor of the Imperium, this Lord of Change, is far less refined than the Lord of Change in the Warp; even he gets a headache just listening to him.

On the side of the Adeptus Custodes, Trajann Valoris, the current Adeptus Custodes Marshal, immediately knelt down and kowtowed after witnessing the Emperor's manifestation. Only after kowtowing did he look seriously at Sinleech.

"Chancellor, are you able to communicate with the God-Emperor?"

To this day, they have seen far too many swindlers and far too many people seeking fame and fortune.

But now they watched as the newly appeared Chancellor kicked the Golden Throne twice, and then the Emperor really did appear, and the feeling was absolutely accurate.

It is indeed a power possessed only by God-Emperor.

But this is a bit too bizarre.

Countless pilgrims and bishops of the Imperium worshipped and prayed day and night.

To this day, those who receive the blessing of the God-Emperor and are able to communicate with God-Emperor in a sparse manner are generally referred to as Living Saints by the Ecclesiarchy.

Throughout the entire history of Imperium of Man, from the moment the God-Emperor ascended the throne, the Living Saints with names and surnames can be counted on one's fingers.

From the Age of Apostasy to the present day, there have only been a handful of Living Saints.

Sebastian Saul, Age of Apostasy, ended Vandire's bloody rule and reorganized the Ecclesiarchy.

During his lifetime, some claimed that he received the Emperor's blessing, and after his death, he was posthumously honored as Living Saint.

Next came the original six Imperium Sisters of Battle.

They were made Living Saints by the Ecclesiarchy after meeting the Emperor.

They are Alicia Dominica, who leads the Order of the Ebony Chalice.

Katherine leads the Order of the Martyred Lady, formerly known as the Order of the Fiery Hearts.

Lucia leads the Order of the Valorous Heart.

Sylvana led the Order of the Argent Shroud.

Arabella led the Order of the Sacred Rose.

Mina leads the Order of the Bloody Rose.

Besides these six, in the 38th Millennium, there emerged a Living Saint who remains the most famous figure in the entire Imperium of Man to this day.

Saint Celestine.

In conclusion, the number of Living Saints in the Imperium can be counted on two hands, or even less.

But what about now?

This newly emerged Chancellor can actually communicate with the Emperor; could he be Living Saint?

However, this Living Saint had no trace of holiness; in fact, he was extremely irritable.

Is that correct?

But the facts are undeniable: this hot-tempered Chancellor minister can indeed communicate with the God-Emperor.

"Alright, at least you're still somewhat useful, Old Cured Meat. Trajann Valoris, now bring your men and come with me."

"Yes!"

Since the God-Emperor has manifested, then everything is for the God-Emperor.

Han Mingxuan from the original world was now laughing so hard he couldn't stand up.

"Haha! Haha! I can't take it anymore! I really can't!"

"Tzeentch not only became the Imperium Chancellor, but also a Living Saint. I thought I had stayed up all night and was still sleepy."

"But this is a bit too Tzeentch! Haha! Praise be to the Lord of Change! Haha!"

At this moment, Han Mingxuan was laughing so hard he was doubled over, to the point that he was laughing so hard he was almost choking.

"Alright, Xiao Han, what are your plans next?"

"Don't worry, what plans could I possibly have? Curze's side has only just begun its operation, Tzeentch's side has only been in the 40k for a few years. We'll have to wait until the 30k Huangpizi sits on the Golden Throne at least."

Ever since Earth opened that video window for him, Han Mingxuan carefully checked the time.

First of all, not much time has passed in the Official History timeline; Curze has only just set off.

However, the 40k timeline is more interesting.

When Tzeentch passed away, the 41st Millennium had just begun.

Guilliman is sleeping right now; he won't wake up until the last year of the 41st Millennium.

The Battle of Cadia hadn't even begun, and the Great Rift hadn't unfolded yet, so Han Mingxuan wasn't in a hurry at all.

"Are you really that relieved?" the Will of Earth asked with a smile.

"Don't test me. After all, 40k is 40k and 30k is 30k. The two cannot be confused. Besides, Tzeentch is still over there. I don't believe he can die there."

"It's hard to say."

Han Mingxuan was initially quite relaxed, after all, Tzeentch was one of the Four Chaos Gods.

Isn't it just 40,000 people who traveled to Parallel Universe?

Could he possibly be dead?

But the Will of Earth spoke those two words very seriously.

This made Han Mingxuan take it seriously.

Are you sure you're not just watching too many Qing Dynasty dramas and you're not making fun of me?

"When have I ever lied to you? Don't be fooled by how well that kid seems to be doing after joining 40k; he wasn't a god in that world."

"His Divinity is rapidly diminishing; after all, beings in the Warhammer World are different from you."

"Moreover, with the disappearance of its misalignment, the situation originally faced by 30k will become even worse."

Hiss!

Why didn't you say so sooner?

"What's the panic? With that kid's level of divine power, he can easily last three to five hundred years."

When should I leave?

"Getting anxious?"

"What else can I do, my dear Mother Earth? I don't care whether 40k lives or dies, but 30k can't have any problems, otherwise I'll have wasted my time there."

"That Tzeentch such a burden, he's a constant source of trouble wherever he goes. He couldn't handle the chaos in the 30K, and now that he's in the 40K, he's causing even more trouble for the 30K. I'll give him a good beating when I get there!"

The Will of Earth smiled slightly as it watched Han Mingxuan's anxious expression.

After all, most of Han Mingxuan's soul is still suppressed at the bottom of the Warp, and he has to be made to take it out himself.

We can't let him waste his time playing around like this. The important thing is to meet the targets quickly and bring him back.

"Alright, I'll give you another week. Get ready, and I'll take you there directly, and pack the child up and send him over too."

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Huang's Perpetual modification surgery on you was quite successful. I removed some useless parts, so you can live a little longer."

Thank you.

"You're complaining to me now? If you hadn't been so incompetent, would we have had to wait until now?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please have mercy on me, okay?"

"Alright, stop joking around with me, hurry up and get ready."

"There's nothing to prepare, I'm just really curious about what Dante is doing."

"You mean that little angel who was brought here by Xiao Huang? His current situation is a bit delicate."

Although the Will of Earth says Dante's situation is delicate.

However, Han Mingxuan knew from the corners of Dante's mouth, which the Will of Earth was trying its best to suppress, that Dante's current situation must be very difficult.

"Why don't you let me take a look first, so I can mentally prepare myself?"

"Sure, but be careful. You've been staying up too late lately. If you faint from exhaustion, I'll have to save you."

"That's impossible, I always keep liver-protecting tablets on hand."