Chapter 1028: Sealing the Emperor

On one side is Holy Terra, a highly developed planet with a golden halo under the protection of the Star Torch. The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau on the planet's surface is shrouded in darkness. Lin Fan can hear hoarse and noisy roars just by looking at it.

On the other side is the headquarters of Mars, the heart of the Mechanicus. Factories and fully enclosed steel nests are lined up on the red surface, forming an endless steel coat, and even faintly showing the pattern of skulls. Mars is now ignited by war. As far as Lin Fan can see, there is no area that is not burning with flames and black smoke. The Mechanicus and the Dark Mechanicus have used the most dangerous technology on this planet. There is even a hill made up of Titan debris in the desert.

What people care most about is the huge wound that runs across the east and west on Mars. The silver-white living metal flows slowly deep in the wound, looking weak and powerless.

This must be the Void Dragon.

Lin Fan retracted his gaze and took a few steps directly towards Terra. The same sky and earth spun, the scene changed, and Lin Fan came from the void to the outside of the palace in the harsh laughter of Xilego.

It was quiet here, the patrolling mighty troops and the pilgrims disappeared, only the deafening sound of fighting came from the center of the palace that was as high as a mountain. The roar of pain and the shout of battle mixed together and rushed straight into the sky, making the dark clouds in the sky twist like a whirlpool.

Lin Fan carried the magic sword and the lion king sword and moved forward quickly. The dark king in the throne also sensed the threat of extinction and instinctively sent his servants to stop Lin Fan.

The raindrops like lines splashed around Lin Fan, outlining many dark and terrible monsters like printing. The humans who died in the wide timeline were forcibly stitched together. Some had just died, their bodies were cold and pale, but they still looked human. Some had died for a few days, and their severely corrupted bodies were dripping with broken intestines and internal organs. Some had died for a long time, leaving only a skeleton. Some bodies died in a special environment, and their flesh and blood were basically preserved, and their whole bodies were shiny as if they were coated with wax.

Lin Fan felt uncomfortable seeing the mixed breath and body shape, and he was not in the mood to fight with these minions, so he threw the light spear and quickly moved away. These monsters chased after him, and climbed up with the raindrops pouring on Lin Fan. Thousands of mouths and hands pinched and bit Lin Fan's body, and at the same time, they screamed and wailed in his ears.

"This is really annoying." Lin Fan was annoyed by these things' persistence, but he did not open his mouth to swallow them directly. He just used his arms like wipers to continuously sweep away the various body splicing materials on his body.

After flying for a while, Lin Fan saw the breath of living people in this black rain. The guards were heading towards the throne room under the leadership of Aurora, Sanguinius, and Valdor. All the monsters on the road could only slightly delay their pace.

Lin Fan was also surprised to see Aurora, Sanguinius, and Valdor. He had never thought that these guys would appear at this critical moment. It seems that this is the back-up plan left by the Emperor for himself?

He landed directly on the ground. Just as the guards were about to raise their weapons to attack Lin Fan, they suddenly recognized that this was the guy they had been helping to clean up in the Imperial Archives.

Lin Fan did not see the shadow prisoner Tokman in black armor among the guards. It seems that he and his comrades are still guarding the strange creatures in the Terra Black Prison.

Aurora nodded slightly to Lin Fan. The two of them had met in the dark streets of Gomor. Sanguinius gave Lin Fan a faint smile, very polite and a little unfamiliar. It seems that he had known about Lin Fan's existence from the Emperor's introduction. Waldo had a blank expression on his face, and only focused his attention on the various monsters that kept pouring out of the glorious corridor.

"Are you going to kill the Emperor?" Lin Fan asked, and Sanguinius corrected his words and answered.

"It is to kill the Dark Lord and free my father from the torture of ten thousand years."

When he said this, there was a trace of sadness on Sanguinius's face, and those imperial guards who had been fighting in the darkness for a long time were also a little discouraged.

Lin Fan was reluctant to comment too much on Sanguinius's high emotional intelligence, but just said lightly, "I have a way to seal the Dark Lord without killing him."

Sanguinius's eyes lit up for a moment, and then dimmed again. His hopeful face was mixed with doubt and caution, "Really?"

"Uh... It should be fine, the setting is written like this."

Sanguinius frowned. The Emperor always complained to him that Lin Fan's mouth always said something confusing, and now he really saw a little bit.

"I won't bother you, I'll leave first."

Without much explanation, Lin Fan carried the two swords and moved forward into the depths. Everything on the road could not delay his pace, but could only be crushed by Lin Fan's feet. For a moment, Sanguinius even thought that what covered the ground of the palace was not a polymer of suffering, but a pool of dirty puddles.

"Who is he? What is he?" Aurora couldn't help asking, and Sanguinius also shook his head. The emperor had never told them too much about Lin Fan.

Bang!

The heavy and majestic door was kicked open by Lin Fan, and then Lin Fan shouted, "Old Bi Deng! Are you still alive?!"

The darkness squirmed and rolled, and a faint echo floated out.

"You can... be more polite..."

Hearing the emperor's echo moved Lin Fan a lot. The emperor cannot die. The empire needs him, the primarch also needs him, and the many family-friendly stories written by Lin Fan are also indispensable to him!

"Wait, I'll save you now!" Lin Fan took out the magic sword, and the sharp blade of the judgment sword illuminated Lin Fan's face and the surrounding space.

The emperor sat quietly on the throne. His dry and rotten skeleton body had been repaired by the power of suffering, and his flesh and blood were neatly wrapped under his skin. His eyes were dark, and black substances like water and fog flowed down like holes, as if he was mourning for countless dead people.

The Dark Emperor raised his hand. Just when Lin Fan thought that the emperor was going to use some means to stop him, the emperor stabbed himself with a dagger that had transformed, and stopped only after cutting open his body until he could see the heart of the golden color.

When Lin Fan was puzzled, the emperor spoke again.

"Do it."

These three simple words did not have much emotion, but they did make Lin Fan feel very complicated. The emperor did not know that Lin Fan could seal him, but he still calmly welcomed death in order to save the human empire from suffering.

Lin Fan approached the Emperor step by step, holding the magic sword, and looked at his face. There was not much fear on his ordinary face, only fatigue, unwillingness, and worry about the future of the human empire.

Serving the emperor with all his heart and soul until his death, that's probably what it means.