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Wandering Tech-Priest in Multiverse

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Say no to the life in Warhammer 40k After getting a second chance in the wrong universe—one where hope was a fool’s dream—Luthar, a low-ranked Tech Priest, refused to accept his grim fate. The moment he found a way to escape the brutal reality of the 41st millennium, he took it without hesitation. Now in a world where gods walk among mortals, Luthar is armed with forbidden knowledge and technology beyond comprehension. He has no desire to be a hero—only to carve out a place where he truly belongs. important Message I'll be uploading new chapters every Sunday. But if you want to read ahead, my Patreon page has a massive backlog of more than 45 + chapters waiting for you. This includes TPM novel and other stories. Your support makes it possible for me to keep writing. Join me on Patreon today to get immediate access and support my work: https://www.patreon.com/Silvervir Copyright Notice This story is a work of fanfiction. All recognizable characters, settings, and other intellectual property from the Warhammer 40k, Marvel, and other universes are the property of their original creators and copyright holders. I make no claim to ownership of these copyrighted materials. My Patreon exists to provide early access to chapters that will eventually be made public. The support I receive helps me continue to dedicate time to writing. This work is not an official or licensed product.
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This is a fan translation of 求你让我上英灵座吧 The original author is 洛州白马 Art is by @km_mechi Edit is by ClayTL Please support them! === "I transmigrated into the Nasuverse and gained recognition from the Root itself. As long as I can manage an unnatural death, I’ll ascend to the Throne of Heroes—becoming its master, stronger and freer than any of the Seven Grand Servants." "So, I started courting death all across the Nasuverse." "I openly insulted the King of Heroes to his face, challenged the almighty Zeus in Greece, abducted Scathach in broad daylight in the Norse realm, declared in Israel that Solomon was a demon god rather than the Son of God, and in Britain, I went so far as to publicly side with Morgan..." "But tell me—why am I still alive?" ... Fuyuki, 1994. A man of many names: the third companion of the Oldest King, the First Vizier of Mesopotamia, the favored of the Greek gods, King of the Giants in the Norse lands, the divine incarnation who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the prince’s right hand in Camelot... Rovi, whose face was young but whose eyes carried the weight of ages, sat atop the Fuyuki Bridge. With a weary sigh, he looked at the people before him. “So, where do you think it all went wrong?” He lowered his voice, half-pleading, half-desperate: “How about... you kill me? Just let me ascend to the Throne, please—I’m begging you!” Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette, glancing at Artoria beside him, who’d raised Rhongomyniad; at Gilgamesh, whose Gate of Babylon shimmered ominously behind him; at the blood-red spearhead emerging from the shadows of the Land of Shadows...The hand holding his cigarette trembled, just a little. === discord.gg/wisetl
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