第1 章 我嘞个帝皇啊

Zhang, what an emperor!

[30k to 40k words, some semi-pseudo-scripture content, no female lead, loyalty, not a wish-fulfillment story]

Hermes: "Horus, my friend, death is not the end!"

We were never soldiers… In their eyes, we were destined to be embodiments of rage. In their eyes, we were born only for destruction. But we were his companions. We were those he trusted. We were his advisors, his craftsmen. We were a glimpse into what this species could become when properly guided and freed from the shackles of its own evil and weakness. Of course, we were also taught how to fight. He knew war was imminent. It was a necessary part of ascension, though it was destined to be impermanent. We are the guardians of the new era, and must be strong enough to ensure its safety.”

［30k至40k，部分半伪经内容，无女主，忠诚，非爽文］
赫尔墨斯：“荷鲁斯、吾友，死亡不是终点！”
我们从来都不是士兵……在他们眼中，我们一定要成为愤怒的化身。在他们眼中，我们必须只为毁灭而生。但我们曾是他的同伴。我们是他所信赖的人。我们是他的顾问，我们是他的工匠。我们即是对这个物种在正确引导下摆脱自身邪念与软弱的束缚后所能成为模样的惊鸿一瞥。当然，我们也被教导了如何战斗。他知道战争即将爆发。这是飞升的必要部分，尽管它注定不会永恒。我们是新时代的守护者，必须足够强大以确保它的安全。”