[{"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-545":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},2265368,4422,"Chapter 545: And at This Moment, the Sun Is in Its Prime","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-545",545,"\u003Cp>The massive vessel rumbled softly, a minor earthquake to the pilgrims aboard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Long Pilgrimage was not a particularly fine ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was neither a sleek Lunar-class cruiser, nor a grand Cosmic-class freighter, nor a classified Merchant Wanderer cruiser, nor an Ambition-class cruiser reserved for the wealthy—only an ordinary cargo freighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheap, inexpensive, insignificant, it appeared tiny and negligible amid the starstream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even among cargo freighters, the Long Pilgrimage looked crude and plain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Grelinna was still a noble of Macragge, she had sailed on far more luxurious vessels among the stars, briefly residing in those paradise or feudal worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after Saint Doraemon rescued her from the claws of the Great Plunderers and preached to her the glory of Saint Doraemon, she donated all her wealth to the fervent faith in Saint Doraemon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grelinna was one of the earliest organizers of the Church of Saint Doraemon; she used her savings to build the first temple dedicated to Saint Doraemon, and it was on that silent night, beneath Saint Doraemon’s grand statue, that she heard His teachings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grelinna did not regret abandoning her noble status and wealth; on this old, worn ship filled with faith, she felt far more fulfilled than when seated aboard a lavish starship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She devoutly clenched one hand into a fist and pressed it against the hull, whispering a prayer:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Twenty-two praises to Your name, Saint Doraemon, born in the pure and noble twenty-second century of humanity, Master of All Machines, Hope brought by miraculous tools, the primordial force behind the Threefold Mysteries of the Machine God.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I beg for the tiniest fragment of Your mighty power to calm this trembling vessel.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Grelinna’s prayer, other pilgrims draped in sackcloth nearby knelt and whispered along with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Grelinna prayed, the trembling, dilapidated ship slowly grew still, its machine-soul emitting faint waves of joy and exhilaration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, Grelinna felt a wave of dizziness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dream—she seemed to sink into a profound, deep dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Twenty-two thousand two hundred and fourteen dreams.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Deception, myriad transformations, anti-space field reversed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Void Dragon. Complete Ascension.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Birth of the Dark King.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Failure. Retry initiated.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fragmented murmurs rose beside Grelinna’s ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could not understand those voices; the murmurs seemed to speak in some ancient tongue to themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Grelinna knew whose dream she perceived—Saint Doraemon’s illusory dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saint Doraemon, the great being who walks among mortals, claimed He was not a god, just as the Emperor once did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When humble believers prayed to Him with sincerity, they always sensed His presence, their hearts swelling with burning hope; and when the most perilous moments arrived, Saint Doraemon himself would step forth from the pinkish-red wooden door to save His pitiful followers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at some point in the past, prayers no longer sensed Saint Doraemon’s clear, bright, and humorous will—only one endless dream after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In those dreams, Saint Doraemon appeared to repeat and wander endlessly, seeking some answer, yet always ending in profound darkness and utter oblivion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Saint Doraemon himself had not appeared in reality since.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the most sincere prayers or the most dire circumstances could not summon Saint Doraemon; only His avatar, Noby, occasionally appeared, and besides him, only a tall man in a hood, leading a group of similarly hooded mysterious Astartes, would eradicate evil in the name of Doraemon and the Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This naturally caused panic; countless devout believers wept in the night, like helpless children abandoned by their parents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They all thought of one heartbreakingly sad possibility:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saint Doraemon had walked the same path as the Emperor—vanished into the galaxy, no longer walking among mortals, no longer dwelling with all living beings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This possibility filled countless believers with grief and terror; they feared they had committed the same error as humanity ten thousand years ago, forcing Saint Doraemon to sacrifice Himself for mankind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until the Grand Sage Belisarius Cawl and members of the Mechanicum wandered the galaxy, delivering the divine decree to believers across the stars:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saint Doraemon had merely fallen into temporary slumber, seeking in his long dream the answer to save the galaxy and humanity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The day He awakens will be the day He returns with that answer, the day the galaxy reignites with hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He will awaken someday; humanity need only wait with hope, without fear or panic—Saint Doraemon will never abandon His believers.\u003C\u002Fp>",723,"2026-06-19T20:02:16.132Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","f7dcc532ffd7426cfc9a753e8981d130a1897f57b9af295b9fe080759f4e1391","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-546","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-544",711,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-doraemo-cover.jpg"]