[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te":3,"chapter-i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-534":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I'm in Warhammer, Please Don't Praise the Doraemon Machine God",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2265357,4422,"Chapter 534: Lies! Absolute Lies!","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-534",534,"\u003Cp>“You traitor.” Zabriel picked up the chainsword on the ground and snarled through gritted teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lies.” The hooded man spoke coldly: “No one has ever dared call me a traitor.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I dare.” Zabriel gripped the chainsword tightly and growled: “You betrayed us, you betrayed Caliban, you even abandoned the Imperium.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Absurd.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hooded man slowly raised the practice sword in his hand:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You even killed my loyal offspring and stole his weapon. That chainsword in your hand does not belong to you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hooded man held a blunt metal block, heavy and incapable of inflicting real harm on an enemy,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet Zabriel had no doubt that sword could kill him—after all, the one holding it was sharper than any weapon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Laughable. Your ‘loyal’ son tried to kill me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zabriel laughed bitterly, his voice icy:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“For ten thousand years, they’ve only sought to bury the truth. When I first awoke, several loyal sons of Sanguinius walked beside me—yet my loyal little brothers killed them without hesitation, just to conceal my existence.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But I turned and killed those traitors, avenging the truly loyal. This chainsword was taken from those traitors hiding within the Imperium.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My dear lord, if you believe those are your loyal sons, then you are truly an excellent teacher.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Utterly absurd!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hooded man growled, and Zabriel seized that fleeting moment, swinging his chainsword at the man before him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>knowing the opportunity lasted only an instant—either kill the Lion, or be killed by the Lion,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he could only hope this sudden strike would catch the Lion off guard, expose an opening,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>closer!!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chainsword pressed against the hooded man’s throat, nearly severing his head,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but suddenly, Zabriel’s chest exploded in pain—as if struck by a general’s cannon—flinging him backward, the chainsword slipping from his grasp and rolling across the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hooded man had merely flicked his sword lightly against Zabriel’s chest, obliterating Zabriel’s meticulously planned attack,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zabriel spat blood, staring with hatred at the hooded man,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the man stood beside Zabriel, as if observing, studying him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>slowly, the man lifted his hood, revealing his face,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>aged—age had reshaped that once-majestic face,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Lion was nothing like Zabriel remembered. Once, Leman was so proud, so terrifying; now, Leman’s face was lined with wrinkles and streaked with white beard—but when Zabriel focused his spirit, he still saw the boundless glory and power behind that face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know nothing of what you speak. I slept for ten thousand years; when I opened my eyes, the galaxy had changed utterly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My father was worshipped as a god, and another—who claimed not to be a god—awoke me and healed me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The last time I awoke, I carried out the Emperor’s will and executed Luther. Now, having awakened a second time, I have come to see you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Dark Angels you speak of hunting you—I have not seen them, nor do I understand them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zabriel’s mouth opened slightly; he realized with astonishment that the Lion was explaining to him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>this—if not for the trembling of his blood telling him this man was the Lion, Zabriel would have suspected some warp entity had taken Leman’s form,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>though it was an explanation, Leman’s tone remained unquestionable, and Zabriel instinctively believed every word the Lion spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As for ten thousand years ago, when I returned from Terra to Caliban, you fired upon us without any warning.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And Luther—Luther was corrupted by the Chaos entities of the Warp, hideous and mad.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ha. When I returned to my homeland, I saw only betrayal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When I awoke from my ten-thousand-year slumber, I saw only betrayal again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You still seek to kill the Dark Angels—do they call you that?”\u003C\u002Fp>",608,"2026-06-19T20:02:16.132Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","11dbd01f5b03317ed5541af801dd95a8ef7c6c91faea0bb1c93e0d603ed0ba9c","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-535","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-533",711,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-doraemo-cover.jpg"]