Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation Chapter :

 Chapter 278 Primarchs gather? (seeking subscription)

   Before officially starting the banquet, Guilliman showed Chagatai many plans.

  Every single one of this program is amazing.

  The construction of the alien universe tunnel, the genetic modification of purebred humans, the re-upgrade of the heart of the empire, the new reform of the legion, the research and development of demon-killing weapons, and even the small universe research project.

  Every project can be described as shocking.

  Ordinary people who can complete one of them are enough to leave their own names in the magnificent history of mankind.

  Now, these things are all conceived and planned by Guilliman.

  Even if only half of the plan is completed, Guilliman's achievements will probably surpass the Emperor.

   Learning about these planned projects, Jaghatai tried hard not to show a shocked expression.

  Even if my heart is already as turbulent as the ocean under the storm, I still cover it up very well.

   Didn't show any gaffe.

   "This war is not so easy to fight, we don't know anything about other universes."

   Hearing what Jaghatai said, Guilliman laughed it off.

   With the swipe of his finger, many magnificent fleets reappeared on the floating screen.

   Those huge celestial-class warships are particularly conspicuous among them.

"So what if we don't understand at all? When the ancestors of mankind first set foot on the starry sky, how much did they know about the starry sky? Collecting poor information from the poorly-defined optical telescopes can only use so-called theories to guess The situation of other civilizations, but they have the courage to take the first step resolutely."

  Guilliman pointed to the fleet in those information windows, like a general counting his army.

"We have a stronger army and technology than them, but don't we dare to take an unknown step?? As the emperor's creation, the strongest human beings in history, can't we compare with those with weak bodies? Mortal??"

   "Has the courage of our ancestors disappeared in our bodies? Has all our courage been consumed in the war against the gods? Only cowardice is left?"

"The crisis brought about by marching into other universes is very likely to plunge the empire into a new crisis. The gods are watching. If we provoke a strong enemy again, we will be alone. We will be wiped out in the two-front battle." Chagatai He said worriedly: "The most important thing is to run the Galaxy well. Only when we are well prepared can we continue to expand outward."

"When will you be ready? Chaghatai, you and I both know that no victory in this world is won when you are fully prepared. There will always be accidents. During the Great Crusade, I really appreciate your Strategy, that is to win in offense, not lose in defense. During the siege of Terra, the enemy controlled the entire airspace of Terra, controlled the low-Earth orbit, and launched an attack on the walls of the palace like a tide. Round after round of crazy offensive. Donne chose to defend, but your approach is to take the initiative to fight offense with offense."

"The same is true for the current empire. We are surrounded by gods, and their minions are all over every universe, possessing unimaginable terrifying power. Should we be trapped in the Milky Way?? Waiting for them to accumulate strength and pry open our teeth??"

  Guilliman opened many screens sent back from the No. 1 Different Universe Exploration Base, showing the corruption of the entire universe to Chagatai.

   "See, this is the corruption of a universe, and this universe is just one of the gods' control. Can you imagine how many universes in the endless multiverse have been completely polluted by them?"

   "The enemy's foundation is so strong, controlling so many universes, do you think we can win if we stick to the human empire?"

   Chagatai stared at the screen in the information window.

   The wriggling stars radiate malevolence.

  Rotten tentacles with giant eyes, crowded in the sky like a group of snakes, entangled, and crawled.

  Countless monsters wander in those demonic worlds, making desolate howls of despair that can never be relieved.

   Only those creatures who sell their souls can survive in those weird worlds.

   Chagatai imagined that one day, the human empire would also face such a situation, and shuddered.

   "Even if you want to launch a war across the universe, what are your chances of winning and how do you plan to fight it?"

"We only need to control the road to different universes to be invincible, to advance and attack, and to retreat and defend. We have enough depth and opportunities for comeback. We can't be so narrow and focus on this small The Milky Way, the empire needs a larger territory, more people, stronger equipment, and we need every star we can find."

  Guilliman opened his arms, speaking impassionedly about future plans.

   In this case, anyone who changes someone will be sent directly to a mental hospital, where the mechanical priest will perform electric shock therapy.

  But such words can be convincing when said by the regent of the empire.

   thought he was really capable of doing that.

   Looking at Guilliman in this state, Jaghatai had a strong sense of déjà vu, which overlapped with the picture in his memory.

  When the emperor had just found him, on the flagship in the low-earth orbit of the planet Chogoris, he berated Fang Qiu in the same way, pointing the country, and wanted to bring the stars into his pocket and create an unprecedented prosperity.

  The same is true of Guilliman now.

  I hope that the tragedy of the past will not repeat itself.

   "With so many plans, maybe you should be more cautious. You must know that haste makes waste. If you move too fast, you may not be able to see the traps ahead." Chagatai said.

   "So I need your help, Chagatai, sit on one side, deter the enemy, let those gods see their doomsday coming but can't do anything, let them die slowly in fear."

  Guilliman took two steps forward and opened another information window.

   "After the enthronement ceremony, I hope you can lead the project of the different universe, Jaghatai." Guilliman said his well-thought-out plan.

  The alien universe tunnel project is related to the retreat and future of human beings.

   can be said to be the top priority.

  If there is no way to save this universe from the hands of the gods, leaving is the best choice.

  If you can gain an absolute advantage, you can go to other universes and time and space with the help of different universe channels.

   Wantonly harvest resources and occupy territory.

  All the heavens and the universe are the land of kings.

  All the heavens and all spirits are kings and ministers.

  The alien universe tunnel project is related to whether the empire can complete the sublimation and become a truly free race.

  Chagatai is the best candidate for the project leader.

  He is not like the other Primarchs.

   Sanguinius, Dorne, Russ, Ryan and others, being loyal to the Emperor is being loyal to the Emperor.

   The reason Chaghatai is loyal to the Emperor is because Chaos is worse for humans.

  If the Emperor were worse than Chaos, he might have backhanded Horus.

   As the Khan of Chogoris, he knows what it's like to be a ruler.

   For this reason, he never considered the issue of loyalty.

   But which path is most beneficial to mankind.

  It is undoubtedly the safest thing to entrust the different universe project to him.

   If you keep the passage to another universe, you will keep the escape route and the future.

  Chagatai has been fighting in the depths of the subspace these years, and his experience is far richer than others.

  Can handle various crises well.

  The perfect candidate.

   "Is it too rash to entrust such a task to me?" Chagatai heard Guilliman's words, looked at the information in the window again, and frowned slightly.

   At any rate, he also commanded the White Scars Legion and was one of the founders of the empire.

  Chagatai can naturally see the importance of the different universe tunnel project to human beings.

"I have absolute confidence in you. Chagatai, I know you can definitely complete this task. The different universe tunnel project requires a strong mobile force that can support any place in the tunnel 24 hours a day. Chogoris' white The Scars are the fastest troops in the Empire, and you built them. I know that you will be able to build a defense emergency force strong enough and fast enough again."

   Hearing Guilliman say this to this extent, Chagatai also knew that if he refused to continue, he would appear a little cowardly and dare not take responsibility.

   "Then I will take over this mission." Chagatai said.

   "I feel relieved that you can accept this task." Guilliman laughed.

  The banquet welcoming Chagatai was held in the banquet hall inside the palace as planned.

   Many important figures from the empire were also present.

  A rough estimate is that there are 20,000 people, all of whom are people with power.

"We are looking for everything that was lost." Guilliman raised his wine glass and said, "Humanity has suffered a lot, but everything has passed. We will create brilliance and create the future. Today we welcome back the hope of another emperor." Son, Eagle of Chogoris, my dear friend, blood brother, Jaghatai."

  Many officials in Chinese costumes also raised their wine glasses.

  Empire Chancellor Penny.

   Marshal Valanor of the Forbidden Army.

  Director of the Star Language Court, Brava.

  War Lords with high-level positions, senior officials and councilors of Terra's government affairs department, as well as astropaths, many fleets, representatives of Mechanicus, Titan Legion, Knights, and Battle Sisters are all here.

   Even the Sisters of Silence were represented by a Major Sister.

  Every one is a high and powerful existence of the empire.

   They hold the lifeblood of the empire and the future of mankind.

   holds power unimaginable by the world.

  But at this time, they all showed excitement like ordinary people in the market.

   It is self-evident what the return of Chagatai represents.

   "To the eternal existence of the empire, to the savior of mankind, my brother, Guilliman." Chagatai also raised his glass and delivered a speech.

   The two drank in one gulp, as did the others.

  After the speech, the music sounded immediately, and a tide of machine servants rushed out from behind, presenting the first dish of many dishes.

  Guilliman sat in the main seat, next to Jaghatai, and the others took their seats according to their respective status.

  The lighting ball is suspended in the banquet hall, and the candlesticks flickering above the head are arranged on the long table. The combination of the two fills the hall with a golden light.

   This made many guests who were honored to participate in the banquet recall the extraordinary halo that belonged to the emperor they had witnessed.

   I just picked up the tableware in my hand and wanted to taste the food.

  An officer in military uniform hurried in and whispered in Guilliman's ear.

   Chagatai watched Guilliman's expression change from calm to joyful, and it was obvious that something great had happened.

  Ordinary things are not enough to make his brother show such an expression.

  Guilliman whispered the order in the official's ear.

  The other party nodded and hurried out.

   "What happened? My lord?" asked the Imperial Chancellor Petunia.

   "It seems that this banquet will take a long time, and we have to clean up the dust for the next distinguished guest." Guilliman put down the tableware in his hand and said with a smile.

   Chagatai stared at his brother, "Is another brother ready to arrive?"

   "Yes, the master of the First Legion, the fleet that our blood brother Ryan belongs to has jumped out of the warp. If there are no accidents, we will see him in half an hour." Guilliman said with a smile.

   "Unprecedented prosperity." Wearing a star language uniform with only the whites of his eyes, Brava smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand.

  The same is true for everyone, all raising their glasses to celebrate the return of another Primarch to Terra.

  The lost heroes will return.

  The lost glory must also be regained.

  [Guide the spaceship into the preset route]

  [Entering route]

  [Authority requires verification of sailing permit]

  [Navigation permission has been confirmed]

  [Inspection officials and navigators are preparing to board the ship, please prepare for inspection]

   Sound waves came from the automatic speaker, washing over the eardrums of many staff members of the Giant Stone Fortress.

   They wore black Monolith uniforms, busy in front of the console.

   Monitoring the operation of various systems in the huge megalithic fortress.

   "We have arrived at the sacred solar system." Azrael grasped the railing with his armor-covered palms, and his brows stretched. You must know that there are two rebel primarchs on the Megalith Fortress.

  If something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.

  Even if there are lions in charge, it is difficult to ensure the safety of the megalithic fortress.

   By the Emperor, they successfully completed the journey of the subspace and came to the sacred solar system.

"Data Update."

   "Docking with the solar system security department."

  On the main deck of the platform below Azrael, the bridge personnel with many posts connected to each other talk to each other, sharing and updating the data of the physical space with the fastest speed allowed by their respective mechanical components.

"Grand Mentor, the Great Rock Fortress can only stay outside the solar system." The captain on the side reported to Azrael, the dim light reflected on the opponent's silver-gray mechanical prosthetic eye, and the nerve damage paralyzed the captain's face up.

  He hasn't shown any expression for more than ten years, but Azrael sensed excitement and excitement from his tone.

  Yes, who can face this situation and not be excited and excited.

  In the outer reaches of the solar system, one after another huge celestial-class battleships are suspended in the void.

  Like one mythical titan after another, the continuous steel ridges are like ant nests, with densely packed troops stationed there.

   Those huge muzzles extend from the steel ground into the void, and every shot will tear apart pieces of warships.

  Their main bodies are extremely huge, dragging a huge glow, just like imprisoning a sun.

  In addition to the celestial-class warships, there are countless ships, all of which are suspended in the void, like a swarm of bees surrounding the solar system, densely packed, almost blocking the starry sky.

  Azrael had never seen such an exaggerated scene.

  He believed that even in those days when the Emperor was still walking among the stars, there could not have been such a glorious and magnificent scene.

   There are various magnificent steel platforms all over the solar system, as huge as a giant city.

  The huge gun muzzle is black, as huge as a continuous mountain range. Once it is fired, any alien ship will be reduced to dust under its terrifying attack.

  Dense landmines were laid in those forbidden void areas, each of which looked like a smooth polished metal skull.

  The giant ship belonging to the state religion wandered in the dark sky, sailing according to the established track, and completed the pilgrimage.

  Inside the Ark of Repentance and the Sun Shrine, which are hundreds of kilometers long, there are sculptures belonging to the emperor and the heroes of the empire everywhere.

  The interior of the candlelit hall is full of pious believers and ascetics prostrate on the ground.

   Scourge himself day and night, to show the glory of the Emperor.

  A large number of surveillance ships are patrolling back and forth in space non-stop, maintaining a high level of vigilance around the clock, guarding their nests like a dutiful bee swarm.

   On the road from the outer reaches of the solar system to Terra, a giant fortress comparable in size to Mars is deployed at intervals.

  They use force field devices to maintain their position in the solar system, moving with the movement of the stars.

  These fortresses bear the responsibility of protection, defending against attacks from the real universe, as well as attacks from subspace.

  Their existence ensured that Horus' old tactics of crossing the outer defense line and entering the interior of the solar system would no longer be effective.

  The gods' attempts to use the blood sacrifice ceremony to cast minions on Terra will also become extremely difficult, and the price to be paid is countless times that of the past.

  Any enemy who wants to attack the solar system can only gnaw in from the periphery.

   Throughout the universe, no civilization can do such things.

  These fortresses are also used as nodes, using large-scale force field devices to form a force field in the entire solar system, and have a detection network.

  Any enemy ship that does not sail according to the established orbit and tries to sneak in by using the feature of the vastness of the starry sky will be discovered immediately.

   Whatever the purpose, meeting the fate of those trying to infiltrate the ship is total destruction.

  Any plan to capture the fort from the inside is pure desperation.

   Each fortress is stationed inside a large-scale army that is absolutely loyal to the empire.

  Both body and soul are branded with the stamp of absolute loyalty.

   Every once in a while, there will be a special person to conduct cross-checks.

  Any traitor who wants to get away with it is impossible to lurk in it.

  The extremely strict defense measures ensure that the sacred homeland of mankind is absolutely impossible to fall like it did at the beginning.

   "My lord." Azrael looked at Ryan, who was sitting on the shadow-covered throne, "We have to change the ship. The Megalith Fortress and the fleet are not allowed to enter the solar system."

  Ryan sat on the huge seat dedicated to the Primarch. When he opened his eyes, the amber pupils lit up in the dark.

  He smiled.

   "It seems that Guilliman has managed this place perfectly, much more perfect than when our father was here. It's hard to imagine what kind of strength it takes to crush such a defense."

   Ryan also had to admit that even if he wanted to break through such a tight defense system, he would have to pay a price that even the gods could not bear.

   "The regent of the empire has extraordinary talent." Azrael said, "He is the best in the empire just like you."

   Before Azrael could speak, he was interrupted by Ryan waving his hand.

"Such words are meaningless, Azrael. Remember what I told you once, the campaign to wipe out the Tau is the last time I command you, and now, the Dark Angels are in your charge, this is the power that the empire has given you, It is also the power my brother gave you. Use it well and don't let people down."

   "But you are the Primarch of the Dark Angel, our father of creation, the Dark Angel should be loyal to you." Azrael said unwillingly.

"I have more important things to do. It's not ten thousand years ago. Today's wars don't need the Primarch to command the Legion to win. The Primarch is not indispensable to the Empire. Without me , Have you been doing nothing for ten thousand years?" Ryan calmly refuted Azrael's words, "We all have new roles to play and new missions to complete."

   Ryan stood up, his majestic body cast a huge shadow.

  His words were firm and powerful, and Azrael could not refuse.

"Remember who you are, Azrael, don't get stuck in the past. Nothing lasts forever. The ancient kings said one by one that they wanted to create an eternal dynasty, but who can really achieve it?? I once Leading the Dark Angels participated in the creation of the entire empire, but I can't lead you forever, we all have to look forward."

   Azrael stared at Ryan, he knew that the other party would never be shaken.

   "I understand." Azrael said with his head bowed.

   Ryan didn't look at the disappointed expression of his son.

   "My lord, the security department allows us to directly use the teleportation device to enter Terra, and they have opened a special passage." An officer said: "The requirement is that it is limited to ten people and the prisoners we transported."

   "I see." Ryan nodded, "It seems that my brother can't wait to see me."

  Lian's teleportation location was placed on a giant platform on the wall of the palace.

  Accompanied by the dazzling light, the Lord of the First Legion stepped out of the light.

  Behind him were Azrael, Ezekiel, Boris and other important members of the Dark Angels.

   There are also two huge cages that have been teleported, and they are surrounded by force fields.

   Inside are Magnus and Curtz.

  Ryan was wearing the gray-black armor as always, with a white cloak flying behind him.

  The oppressive feeling of the mountains makes it difficult for others to breathe. Standing next to the lion, it feels like suffocation.

  The noble face is like a perfect work of art in the world.

  Many officials trembled under the gaze of those eyes. Just the eyes were enough to make them feel that everything about themselves was seen through.

  Guilliman stepped forward, and the two embraced.

  Afterwards, Ryan also hugged Chagatai.

"On behalf of the entire empire, I would like to express my gratitude to you, brother." Guilliman looked at the imprisoned Magnus and Curze, and the imperial guards immediately surrounded them. There are more than enough prisoners.

  In addition to the forbidden army, the gray knights in the palace also rushed over.

   Deal with demons, they are the strongest.

  The officials stared at the two fearsome demon primarchs, fear could not help but appear on their faces.

  Every time these horrible guys appear, they cause massive casualties and losses.

  Who would have thought that one day, these terrible sources of evil would be locked in cages and sent back to Terra.

   "These two **** will be punished." Guilliman added.

"Excellent, brother." Ryan said: "I captured Curz, and Magnus was captured jointly by the two brothers Sanguinius and Russ. You must not let all the credit go. on me."

"Even if only one person is caught, it is a feat worthy of praise by the world. They have been poisoned for thousands of years, and they are so rampant that they want to destroy the entire civilization. Their crimes are unforgivable." Guilliman affirmed Ryan's credit undeniably, "not to mention , You also fought a beautiful war of annihilation on the Far East frontier, eliminating those arrogant alien races that tried to replace humans for the empire."

   "This is what I should do." Ryan said.

  Guilliman nodded, "You have never disappointed, Ryan. There are still important challenges ahead, and you still need to do a lot of things."

   "I'm never afraid of challenges." Ryan said: "As long as I can share your worries, I will feel at ease. I know that you, who are about to become the new emperor of the empire, will face much greater pressure than us."

  If it was in the past, Ryan might be dissatisfied.

  But experienced the battle of Terra and Caliban thousands of years ago, witnessed the methods of those evil gods, and witnessed countless human beings being corrupted and transformed.

   Ryan knew that his ability was not enough to fight those weird existences.

  Emperor failed.

  Lion didn't feel that his abilities surpassed the Emperor's.

  The lord of mankind, the emperor of the empire is not like those ancient kings.

  This position does not represent the pinnacle of power, nor the pinnacle of honor.

   But unlimited responsibility, and a long, even endless confrontation.

   is responsible for the life and death of the entire human race.

  Just thinking about the crisis contained in it is enough to suffocate.

  Even if it is the Primarch, he dare not guarantee that he can withstand such a great pressure.

   "This is my mission. Someone has to take care of everything." Guilliman said with a smile, "However, with your all-out help, I think it will be a lot easier."

"I will swear allegiance to you, brother." Ryan said: "I will be the sword in your hand, your general, your soldier, and your staff. I will be the shield that protects the empire, and the spear that pierces the darkness. .Please believe in my loyalty to you, brother."

  Guilliman smiled, "I believe, Ryan. Let's go, the banquet is starting, we will have a good drink and talk, and then I will give you the most important task."

   "What kind of mission." Ryan asked.

"I need a marshal who will fight against aliens, brother. Necrons, orcs, Zerg, they are all eyeing, but I can't fight every battle, I need a man who can control the whole field, have infinite loyalty to the empire and to mankind General." Guilliman said: "You will lead an unprecedented army and sweep the galaxy."

   "This is a great honor." Ryan said: "I gladly accept such an appointment."

  Guilliman held Jaghatai with one arm and Ryan with the other.

   "Let's go, brother, the banquet is in progress, tonight we will have a long talk all night, planning the future of this great empire."

   "Guilliman." Magnus' voice came out of the cage, and unimaginable anger was suppressed in his words.

  Guilliman turned his head and looked at Magnus with confusion in his eyes.

  This expression made Magnus even more angry.

   Such slights.

  Is his status already so humble? ?

  The other party didn't even say a single cruel word to him!

  It's like an insignificant little character, he doesn't exist at all in the eyes of the other party.

"You can be complacent. Soon, you won't be able to laugh." Magnus growled: "The entire galaxy will become a plaything in the hands of the Lord of Change. Soon, very soon, the entire human race will After completing the sublimation and becoming a psychic race, I would like to see if you can still laugh."

   "Yes, I see." Guilliman nodded.

   When Magnus heard this, he immediately felt a punch hit the cotton.

  Throat was immediately sweet, and blood was almost spurted out.

   Labor and management have worked so hard to plan for so long, made so many sacrifices, and worked hard to preside over the nine-storied pagoda ceremony to transform the entire human race into a psychic race.

  Is this your reaction? ?

   How about furious?

   Are you angry?

  Why only I know!

  Such an understatement? ?

   Don't you want to save mankind? Isn't it to defeat the gods?

  Is this how you react to something so important? ?

   "Humanity will be destroyed." Magnus yelled madly, "Their souls will shine in the subspace and become hunted creatures. Cry, Guilliman, you can't save anything."

"Yeah, I really know, you don't need to repeat it again." After Guilliman finished speaking, he looked at Chagatai and Ryan again, "Come on, tonight, let's plan the future. You are my most important thing." Reliable brothers, as long as we are united, we will be invincible."

   "Can't you hear what I'm saying?? Guilliman." Magnus' eyes were red, and his huge fist was beating the indestructible force field.

   This guy must have done it on purpose.

   I must be terrified to death.

  Here bluffing, pretending to show to those mortals.

  Humanity has become a psychic race, and the number of mutants and psykers will inevitably increase dramatically. When the time comes, the long night crisis of the past will repeat itself.

"I'm not interested in knowing about your little tricks. I'm not your father, Magnus. You don't have to tell me what you did, because I don't care." Guilliman said word by word: "I don't Care about anything you do, because in my eyes, nothing you do will affect me. You are just a wretch, a wretch blinded by superficial knowledge. You are not even a real scholar, because you Not looking for knowledge from the perspective of knowledge."

"You are like a pathetic aristocrat studying ten thousand uses of cutlery, and then smugly declaring yourself the most learned scholar. Your tricks are useless. When you bow your knees at the feet of evil gods, you are just Poor **** who studies how to use the power of evil gods, I don't care what you do, because I know that all your knowledge and power come from your master, as long as I concentrate on dealing with your master, you will have no source The flood has dissipated before hitting the dam. You are stupid and arrogant, do you really think that you can defeat me by using the power of those evil gods?"

   "No, you're lying, you're just bluffing." Magnus growled: "My plan is bound to hit you hard."

"Then just wait and see. Soon, you will know how much trouble your plan has caused me. I hope you won't make me laugh." After Guilliman finished speaking casually, he waved his hand and signaled the Imperial Army and the Gray Knights to take him away. to the prison.

  Let this idiot stay in jail.

  Coz didn't say a word.

  Beating violently by Ryan and breaking his spine, he crouched silently in a corner of the cage, his eyes dazed.

   Ryan's blow to him was twofold.

   On the one hand, it is his body, and on the other hand, it is the belief he has always adhered to.

   "Let's go, don't be in a bad mood for these traitors." Guilliman held the arms of the two Primarch brothers, "Tonight, we will have a long talk all night to plan the future of the empire."

   Half a month later.

  Three brothers stand shoulder to shoulder, standing on the walls of the palace.

   They welcomed another brother.

   That is the Lord of Fire Dragons from Nocturne, Vulcan.

  Amidst the sound of the horn, a huge door of light was opened.

  A giant whose stature was comparable to that of the Trinity Primarch stepped out of the light.

  With courage like a melting pot sweeping around, Vulkan in green armor looked at the three brothers in front of him and smiled.

  The light of the force field distorting space faded on his face, revealing that incomparably resolute and noble face. The shining cloak made of brown scales was tightly fastened on the giant dragon skull on his shoulders.

  His skin was dark as midnight and smooth as polished obsidian.

  One of his eyes was as red as the sunset after the **** battle, and the other was as transparent as emerald.

  Holding a huge war hammer made of steel and bronze in one hand, and holding a box with exquisite and noble patterns in the other.

   "Vulkan." Guilliman was the first to go up to him, hugging his brother tightly, and the heavy armor collided with each other, shooting out sparks.

   "Guilliman, the new emperor of the empire." Vulcan said with a smile: "Please forgive me for holding something in my hand, and I cannot hug your noble body."

   "This is an unforgivable crime, Vulkan, I have to get someone from the Law Enforcement Department to come over." Guilliman joked.

  Everyone on the sidelines also smiled when they heard this.

   Chagatai and Ryan also embraced Vulkan in turn.

   "Nice to see you again, brother." Ryan said sincerely.

   "Me too, Ryan, the lion of Caliban is still majestic today." Vulcan said.

   "It's hard to express my excitement in words, brother." Chagatai also said in a sincere tone.

   "It's hard for me to say that about Chogoris' Warhawk," Vulkan said.

   "What is this?" Ryan asked, looking at the beautifully decorated box in Vulcan's hand.

   "Naturally, it's a gift for our new Majesty. I haven't caught any traitors, but I can't come empty-handed." Vulcan opened the box, and the shining golden eagle and laurel leaf crown appeared in front of everyone.

  Everyone who saw the laurels let out a gasp of wonder.

   Such a perfect creation is definitely not made by mortals. Only the craftsman of God who masters the mysteries of all things can forge it.

   "It's perfect. I'm indeed the most outstanding master craftsman among our many brothers. I may not be able to create such a perfect creation after spending my whole life." Guilliman praised.

   "That's true, and this material is also extraordinary, not an ordinary thing." Chagatai has a keen eye, and can see the material of the real universe that casts the kingdom.

"The material of the crown is formed by the pure essence of the loyal heroic spirits of the empire. When it encounters a disloyal person, it will warn the wearer and even initiate an attack." Vulcan said: "This is what I can think of Best gift, brother. Only a true lord of humanity can wear it and wield its power."

   "This feature is perfect to the extreme." Ryan said, "Vulkan, your gift far exceeds what we brought."

   "No, your gifts are equally valuable." Guilliman said, "Your support for me is already more important than all gifts."

  The crown was handed over to the imperial army for safekeeping, and it could only be worn at the enthronement ceremony.

   Terra gathered the four Primarchs, and the unprecedented grand occasion made people look forward to the upcoming enthronement ceremony even more.

   However, this is not the end.

   After a month, Sanguinius and Russ brought back Angron, who had been expelled from the Khorne domain, according to the established plan.

  Trying your mind on extreme evil gods, if you ignore their power, it is much easier than dealing with mortals.

   Khorne is always in extreme anger, and any plans and compromises do not exist on it.

   Angron dared to strike at it, and for whatever reason, Khorne's wrath would drive it out.

   It is even possible to destroy it directly.

   Angron's strength is unquestionable, but facing the two loyal Primarchs with a powerful army, they were still pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other for a while.

  Even the pair of wings burning with scarlet flames were torn apart by the joint efforts of the two.

  The spine was also broken alive, and finally dragged into the prison force field, locked up and brought back to the solar system.

   Sanguinius and Russ just returned to the solar system.

  Guilliman got a system prompt.

  [The third stage, the task of gathering all the living Primarchs to Terra has been completed, and the database of the third stage has been unlocked]

   This sudden reminder made Guilliman stunned.

   "Aren't there two Primarchs and Ferus of the Alpha Legion? Auxiliary elves?"

  [The system has detected that all the Primarchs are in Terra, even if they are not in the same dimension, the mission is considered complete. Alpharius and Omega have also detected that the other party is in Terra, so the mission is complete, the host. ]

  As soon as these words came out, Guilliman suddenly felt a little bad.

   Terra's recent censorship is so strict, those two guys also got involved? ?

   "Can you know where they are?" Guilliman asked.

  [Sorry, the system does not have such a function. The task detection module is composed of the principle of fate observation, and cannot accurately locate the opponent's position]

  (end of this chapter)