The Father of Night Has Arrived

The Emperor had always looked down on these Warp Gods, but now, he was rendered speechless by Sinleech's words.

After all, Sinleech's arrival did indeed make the Imperium better.

"Sigh, it's been over 10 years. It's been more than 10 years since Mr. Han last appeared on the Flagship of the Blood Angels."

I wonder when he'll be able to come.

The longer Sinleech stayed in this time and space, the more he gradually understood Han Mingxuan's plan.

Since in the original timeline, his fate was bound to Han Mingxuan because of the disappearance of Slaanesh's Fated Death.

If he disappears from that time and space in the judgment of fate, then he is dead.

However, he cannot stay in other worlds indefinitely, otherwise the divine positions in those worlds will remain vacant, and the laws will be in chaos.

He can go back, but he needs to create a new account.

As for building a new ship, he has already thought it through.

Simply put, he came into this world and took control of all the hope and Miracles within it.

Become a true God of Hope and Miracles.

In this way, even if he returns to his original timeline, fate cannot do anything to him.

As for the Tzeentch of this universe, who knows?

"It's better to die for your fellow Daoist than for me," as the saying goes, and this has always been the case.

He has now tied Tzeentch to the Imperium Department of Internal Affairs, partly so that he can take a vacation.

Secondly, I don't want the material I've worked so hard to find to suddenly disappear. If it does, who can I complain to?

"He's here."

"Who's here?" Sinleech asked.

"The Father of Night has come; he is on the Imperium Frontier, in the ranks of the Penitent Crusade."

"Um?"

"They've really come?"

"It's true, he just said my name, I could feel it."

"So it seems he means we shouldn't go to him," Sinleech said.

Why is that?

"Mr. Han is different from others; he is almost omniscient in this world. I think he has already foreseen your fate."

"He also understands your abilities in the Warp, which is why he used information you could possibly know to tell you that he has arrived here."

"But there must be a reason why Mr. Han is alone on the Imperium Frontier. It's best if we don't disturb him for now."

I want to see him.

"Listen to me, Old Cured Meat, you'd better not see Mr. Han. If you do, I guarantee you'll fly."

Sinleech didn't know the other reasons, but there was one Sinleech understood very well: Han Mingxuan didn't come to Terra when he arrived, precisely to avoid the Huangpizi.

The Emperor was silent for a moment, but he still made his decision.

I must see him.

"I think you want to fly, don't you?"

"If you really want to fly right now, I can help you."

"No, I want to ask him about his plans for the future of this world."

The Emperor saw it clearly: the current Imperium Chancellor had come to the Imperium not to help the world, but for his own sake.

Once Sinleech takes action to Tzeentch and seize all his Positive Authority, then the world is doomed.

The Emperor's original intention in building the Webway was to starve the Warp Gods, not to conceptually erase them.

However, Sinleech's approach was to conceptually erase the Tzeentch.

This is not a good thing for the fate of this world.

After much deliberation, the only thing the Emperor could do was to see Han Mingxuan immediately, believing that only Han Mingxuan would care about the fate of this world.

Only Han Mingxuan could truly keep Sinleech in check.

"As I said, Han Mingxuan definitely has his own plans..."

"I've already sent Trajann Valoris with his men; they'll arrive at their destination in half an hour."

To prevent Sinleech trouble during this time, the Emperor used his power to throw Trajann Valoris's entire squad directly to that location.

It's not exactly throwing it away.

A more vivid analogy is playing football: a long ball from midfield, followed by a long-range lob shot.

It was like a powerful brick flying everywhere.

Warp travel and the like are not even considered.

Of course, besides Trajann Valoris's Adeptus Custodes guard, there was one other person.

Living Saint Celestine of the Imperium.

The Adeptus Custodes represented their own will, while Celestine's past role was to silence the Ecclesiarchy.

Upon hearing the Emperor's words, Sinleech was at a loss for words.

It seems this Huangpizi isn't stupid; it's been wary of me from the very beginning.

The thought of it made him angry.

"Get to work! What are you looking at!"

Tzeentch performs a nine-turn aerial somersault.

Tzeentch: I'm at 8 AM!

Let's turn our attention back to Han Mingxuan.

As time went by, Han Mingxuan felt more and more uneasy.

After completing his work, Han Mingxuan stayed with the Hospitaller.

Yes, all the Hospitaller sat with him in a tent, chatting from time to time.

But that's not the point.

The main point is that the area outside the tent is full of Lamenters and Ultramarines.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the place with the largest military force right now.

"Ladies, I have a question."

"What's the problem, soldier?"

"Why are the Emperor's angels guarding this place? Is there a problem?"

"That's confidential, soldier," Miranda said.

Upon hearing this, Han Mingxuan knew better than to ask any more questions.

Now that he's just a common soldier, sitting with these Hospitaller is already quite conspicuous.

If the issue of confidentiality is not addressed further, the Inquisition officials will definitely come.

His plan was to sneak into the village without firing a shot.

He used the Emperor's name just now to let the Emperor know he had arrived and to tell him to behave himself.

The Imperium in this timeline is a complete mess; we can't rush things.

But soon, Han Mingxuan realized he was wrong.

A loud bang suddenly came from outside the nuns' tent.

As the dust settled, a bunch of genetically modified corn cobs, battered and bruised, appeared outside.

At the same time, they were accompanied by a squad of Sisters of Silence and a squad of Sisters of Battle.

Adeptus Custodes?

Why are they here?

And that guy who was leading it...

It's like Trajann Valoris.

Trajann Valoris Valoris's chess pieces, he had seen them before.

"Line up!"

Boom!

All the people who had suddenly appeared lined up and walked towards the tent.

Are those Huangpizi really going to cause trouble?

Why are you in such a hurry?

We can't rush things!

Welcome, Great Father of Night!

We're doomed!

Upon hearing the solemn voices outside, the Hospitaller who had been standing guard stopped pretending.

They all knelt down on the ground.

"May the Father of Night forgive our deception and overstepping!"

Han Mingxuan initially intended to help the other person up, but he stopped.

The Ecclesiarchy of this era has become so obsessed that it has reached a certain level.

Simply put, if a Primarch Resurrection and touches a religious person, that religious person will immediately and willingly accept death by committing suicide.

Then other religious figures would pounce on him and turn all his belongings into Relic.

This was quite a shock to Han Mingxuan.