Warhammer: the Emperor's Disciples

Thirty thousand years ago, he was the emperor's only direct disciple. The spiritual energy in his body expanded like a tsunami, and was about to swallow everything. He chose to seal himself, locking the power that could destroy the planet into his body and sleeping. Thirty thousand years later, a great rift tore the galaxy apart, and the human empire was on the verge of destruction. The emperor on the golden throne murmured: "Wake up, my child. The Empire needs you." Mo Zhu opened his eyes and found that the world had changed beyond recognition: the loyal originals were dead or missing, the traitors were kings in the warp, the Tyranids were devouring the galaxy, and the Chaos army was sweeping across the galaxy. And the spiritual energy in his body that had been dormant for thirty thousand years was about to take action. Gather the lost legions, redeem yourself across the timeline, and fight against the chaos gods and alien invasions... Only then did he understand—— When the emperor accepted him as his disciple, what kind of consequences did he have to bear?