"I am what remains of the Song of Salvation. I am His will rendered in silent light, sent forth to guide a billion vessels home. I am what remains of the Emperor now that His body is dead and His mind is dying. It is a death that may take an eternity, but it wille. And then I will fall silent with His final thought. [...] I stare into eternity and witness the dance of daemons. I sing forever into the endless night, adding my melody to the Great Game. I am Imperious, the Avatar of the Astronomican." — Imperious, Avatar of the Astronomican
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Malenia, who was listening to everything Mique was saying, had a stunned expression. Firstly, her sister was reborn into a family of gods, and she, having been created from her sister''s DNA, was also the granddaughter of the Lord of Humanity, the God Emperor – Aenar Targaryen.
As she was trying toprehend apletely different universe, she saw Mique stand up and show a cute look. Something Malenia hadn''t seen in a long time. After maturing, Mique always showed a cold, indifferent expression, and only when she was with her did she show her kindness.
"Mother." As soon as the word mother left Mique''s lips, Malenia''s body stiffened. The memory of the cold golden eyes staring at her made herpletely paralyzed. It was Marika''s eyes; the woman never gave her any shred of respect or even love, only the purest indifference and coldness
Malenia still remembered Marika''s eyes; the Goddess of the Lands Between simply didn''t hide the disgust and contempt in her gaze.
Looking forward, she didn''t see a pair of cold and indifferent golden eyes, but a pair of pale, gentle, and soft lc eyes. There was no malicious feeling in those eyes, only the purest tenderness and kindness.
"Your grandfather is summoning you and your sister to the Throne Room." Naerys spoke, looking curiously at her newest daughter. The first impression she had of Malenia was seeing a soldier; the second thing was an eternally loyal knight; the third thing was that she looked a lot like Leda. Although Leda was cold and indifferent to anyone who wasn''t her father.
"Your hair color is beautiful; it''s a vibrant, crimson red." Naerys spoke with a gentle tone, looking at Malenia with a smile full of tenderness. She could see caution and distrust in the woman''s eyes, but she didn''t care.
Malenia just looked at Naerys and didn''t say much; she wasn''t one to talk much in the first ce, especially in an unfamiliar ce. Unconsciously, she always left theplicated things to her sister; she just wanted to cut down Mique''s enemies and nothing more.
Taking her sister''s hand, Mique pulled her sister towards the throne room. A gigantic woman was being pulled by a child who barely reached her thighs, which was somewhat funny. However, neither Mique nor Malenia cared about this.
When Malenia entered the throne room, the first thing she noticed was that the ce was huge. So big that it looked like a small city inside a castle, and this was just the Throne Room. Huge pirs supported the ce; it would take twenty normal people topletely hug the pirs.
Then, Malenia looked up. Her gaze crossed the steps, and at the top, sitting on a ruby throne, an inhumanly beautiful man could be seen. He wore ck armor, a red cloak over his shoulders. tinum hair and deep purple eyes. There was a smile on his lips, making his expression less majestic and more gentle.
Malenia felt like she was seeing a being sitting on a sun, sacred, noble, and powerful. A god in flesh and blood, a god even more powerful than Marika, whom the people of the Lands Between called The Eternal.
"My dear granddaughter, you are truly brave. You didn''t even dare to try to resurrect a person, but you really dared." Aenar said with an amused tone, looking at Mique with a provocative look. Of course, Mique only managed this because she had her sister''s soul in her hands.
If Aenar wanted to revive his mother, he would first have to go back in time and get Lyanna''s soul. In his dimension, there was only Lyanna''s consciousness and others; this was not enough to revive a person.
Even if he did the same process as Mique, it wouldn''t be his mother who would be reborn, but apletely different person with his mother''s memories. These memories could influence the "new Lyanna," but it would never truly be his mother, just a person with her appearance and memories.
"Thank you, grandfather." Mique said with a genuinely grateful tone. She really felt that she was impulsive in trying to revive her sister. If it weren''t for her grandfather, Malenia might even revive, but she would never open her eyes, as her body wouldn''t be able to withstand the powerful soul of the Empyrean.
"You don''t need to thank me; you also helped me a lot." Aenar said with a smile. He didn''t lie; as someone who wanted to revive his entire family, Mique''s method made him open his eyes and look at the girl with admiration.
Shifting his gaze to Malenia, Aenar analyzed the woman with a quick look and couldn''t help but frown. Although he had prevented the gaze of the Outer God who wanted Malenia as a vessel for his power, he couldn''t prevent the bond between them from forming again.
That is, Malenia still had the Scarlet Rot in her body, which would eventually corrupt her body. The curse will corrupt her body from the inside out, burning her flesh and blood, she will lose limb by limb until she finally can''t get out of bed.
"Mique, your sister will still suffer the curse, but I will put my power inside her. It will fight the curse and dy its spread in her body and soul." Aenar spoke with a deep tone. He felt deeply upset for notpletely stopping the Outer God. Now, both of his granddaughters were cursed.
Mique showed a happy expression and felt that it was great news. The more time she got, the more chances she had to resolve the curses that gued both of them.
"You can also ask your grandmother Daenerys for a blessing, which will further dy the spread of the curse." Aenar added, thinking that Daenerys''s time power would help.
"As for you..." Aenar looked at Malenia, who looked like a woman in her thirties, with a smile. "Despite not being born under normal circumstances, you have my blood running in your veins. Therefore, you will be a princess like all my granddaughters."
Malenia didn''t know what to do or think with these words; she waspletely confused by what was happening. Even Mique''s basic exnation only served to answer a few questions; there were countless other unanswered questions.
"Mique, your sister seems confused; juste back when she adapts to this era." Aenar ordered with a calm tone. Honestly, Malenia''s confusion was very normal. It was like putting a medieval woman in the modern world; the simple retrograde logical thinking simply couldn''t allow the woman to absorb such arge amount of information.
"Yes, grandfather." Mique epted the mission without any hesitation. She knew she would have to be Malenia''s teacher for a long time, but that didn''t discourage her; on the contrary, she seemed to like it, as she was finally with her sister.
As she left the throne room, Malenia looked at the figure on the ruby throne as the throne room doors closed.
Inside the Throne Room, Aenar extended his hand, and from his fingertip, a crimson glow shone; it was a drop of Malenia and Mique''s blood.
"The Outer Gods are interesting, a physically chaotic life form, and unlike the Chaos Gods, who were personifications of human consciousness in the Warp, the Outer Gods are a race of abstract personifications of the universe or void." Aenar murmured, observing the small amounts of energy in the drop of blood.
"The level of life is no different from the Chaos Gods, but the Outer Gods are freer. Can they self-devour to be a more perfect being?" There were countless thoughts in Aenar''s mind, but he was bing increasingly interested in the Outer Gods.
"Imperial Father, the entire Inteary Lighthouse hall has beenpleted." Naerys, who was next to her father, reported with a happy smile.
With thepletion of the Inteary Lighthouse, her father could be much freer, without needing to consciously project the lighthouse into the Warp for the navigations of the Special Guild and the Astartes Legions. The number of trips would increase, and the Imperium could grow even more.
Aenar''s eyes lit up at Naerys''s words. He smiled and was satisfied with the speed of his men.
"The Astronomican is about to bepleted." Aenar murmured with a smile. The Astronomican was not just a Lighthouse to guide his power to the Navigators throughout the Imperium.
Behind it was a weapon so powerful that it could prate even the Warp. It was the weapon he was prepared to use to damage the Four Chaos Gods when they were about to be born.
How could Aenar stand by and wait for the Chaos Gods to be born without any danger? He had to give a beautiful wee gift for the birth of the Chaos Gods.
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