Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation Chapter 213

  Chapter 213 Primitive Gathering (Subscription required)

  The stone of the empire still bears its weight, but the iron of the empire rots.

  This sentence was spoken by a narrator who experienced the Great Crusade and Horus' Rebellion.

  The implication is that one Primarch is still silently bearing the burden of protecting the human empire, while the other Primarch has deviated from the original path, thrown himself into the embrace of the gods, and is willing to fall.

  In the chaotic battlefield, a lost imperial hero reappeared in front of the world after ten thousand years.

  He is Rogg Dorn, the Primarch of the Seventh Legion-Fist of the Empire, also known as the Lord of the Mountain Array, the Unyielding Man, and the Emperor's Blade.

   There are many titles belonging to him, and the stories belonging to him are even more legendary.

   Even though it has disappeared for a long time, it is still sung and sung by countless people.

  He was one of the founders of the empire, the savior of the empire, protecting the emperor and the defenders of the palace at the last moment.

   It was his persistence and hard work that made Horus and others fail.

  All Primarchs' stories begin the same way.

  After being betrayed by the Emperor, the Chaos Gods secretly made a sinister plan.

   They unleashed a storm of madness, and with the help of those seemingly wise but foolish, stole the nascent Primarch from the Emperor's laboratories.

   and scattered them across the Milky Way, letting them meet different fates.

  Like other brothers, Roger Dorn also fell on the ice and snow world-Inwitt because of the warp space storm.

   This world is gravitationally tidally bound by an aging, withered red star.

   As a result, Inwitt has a hot and eternal day on one side and a cold and eternal night on the other.

  The living environment is very harsh.

   Lost the help of Iron Man and Stone Man, and experienced the technological fault of the Long Night Era.

  The people of Inwitt have a hard time living.

  The Primarch who fell here was taken in by a local family named Dorn.

  Dawn's name is also like this.

  Dawn has no parents, only a grandfather who depends on each other.

  Grandpa is the old patriarch of the Dorn family.

   It was he who discovered Dorne and brought him back to the gathering place.

  Under the education of the old patriarch, Donne became an upright person.

  He never lied, even if that lie would save him a lot of trouble, he wouldn't lie.

  Stubborn, unflexible, like a rock.

  Dorn became the patriarch when he grew up, and then completed the unification of the planets and became the emperor.

  Relying on the powerful charm of the original body, he conquered all the Inwitt families, united them to develop technology, and designed spacecraft to allow the Inwitts to re-enter the starry sky.

  He also discovered a giant space station left over from the golden age in Inwitt's low-earth orbit that was not completely completed-Shanzhen.

  During the Great Crusade, the Emperor learned of the story of Dorn and came to the Inwitt galaxy.

  Father and son recognized each other without any trouble.

  Dorne swore allegiance and gave the Emperor the Mountain Array as a gift.

  The emperor was very happy about this, and handed over the command of the Seventh Legion to Dorne.

   also returned the Mountain Array to Dorne, making it his base camp.

  Since that day, the Mountain Array has become the mobile fortress base camp of the Imperial Fist.

  Dorne has always been loyal to the Emperor, and in many things, he is basically a brainless supporter. For this reason, conflicts often broke out with many Primarchs who have doubts about the Emperor.

  Dorn has a tenacious character, and he also agrees with the Emperor's ideas, thinking that human beings should be united, and individuals should sacrifice their interests for the collective.

  In many battles, even though it was very difficult, he never asked the emperor for help, not wanting to delay the progress of the Great Crusade.

  Each Primarch is excellent, but they also have special strengths that make them more outstanding than other Primarchs.

  Magnus's witchcraft, Perturabo is known as the master of attack, Lorgar is good at inciting emotions, each Primarch has its own specialties, and those specialties allow them to occupy different positions in the Great Crusade.

  Donne is very good at defense.

   Before the rebellion, Fulgrim asked Dorn at the Primarch Council if he could build an impregnable fortress on Perturabo.

  Dawn honestly said yes in front of Perturabo.

   This incident annoyed Perturabo very much.

   Later, Dawn was called back to build the Imperial Palace, which also caused the relationship between the two to plummet.

  Perturabo's dream is to build all kinds of exquisite buildings, but the emperor made him a master of fortification, gnawing at the most difficult fortresses like a tool man.

   As for the work of building the palace, Perturabo felt that he would do a better job than Dorne.

  He will build a palace that no one can break through, and it is also the most beautiful palace in the galaxy.

  The two sides quarreled many times over this, and both thought they were the outstanding one.

  During the Horus rebellion, one of the important reasons why Perturabo voted for Horus was that his obsession with Dorne made him unable to care about other things.

  During the siege of Terra, Perturabo was all about smashing Dorne's defenses, pressing the opponent's head on the ruins of the Terra palace, and letting the opponent know who is the best architect.

  During the **** siege of Terra and the subsequent battle of the Eternal Fortress where the attackers and defenders reversed, the conflict between Dorne and Perturabo had already become a deadlock.

  Perturabo squinted his eyes slightly, watching the huge Donne, who was wearing golden power armor, coming out of the crack.

   There was a turbulence in his heart, and then he was suppressed by his steel will.

  Dorn was wearing a thick yellow armor with a large number of runes engraved on the surface of the armor, and the emblem of the golden flying eagle can be seen everywhere.

   There is also a force field halo of a golden eagle with wings spread behind his head, and in his hand is a huge long sword engraved with strange runes.

  It's like a mythical giant returning to the present world.

  Dorn also stared at Perturabo, his eyes burning with anger.

Even though 10,000 years have passed, he still remembers the purge of the loyalists and the massacre at the landing site launched by these traitors in Isstvan, and even more remembers the crisis that was launched by these traitors and made the entire galaxy and human civilization almost impossible to recover. .

   They are never worthy of forgiveness.

  Any act of pardoning them is the greatest betrayal of those who died in that war of yesteryear.

   "I thought you were dead! Unexpectedly, you also survived."

  Peturabo raised the weapon in his hand and made a fighting stance.

  Dawn's appearance made Perturabo realize that knowing what happened today, it might be difficult to end it.

   It is necessary to settle the grievances of the past before it can end.

   "You are not dead, how can I die. Of course, today, everything has come to an end, Perturabo, pay the price for your past betrayal and crimes."

  Dawn said calmly, holding the weapon in his hand tightly, and staring at Perturabo.

  Perturabo smiled mockingly, "You think I will die here?"

   "Yes." Dorn said, "You have no escape."

   "You can't do it," Perturabo said.

  He launched an attack on Roger Dorn, so ferocious that only people could see afterimages.

   And Don didn't hesitate at all, and went directly to meet him.

  The battle between the two sides became fierce in an instant.

   When they fight each other, they try their best.

  The hatred between them can no longer be eliminated by other means. Only by defeating each other with all our strength can this end.

   The power of Chaos flowed through Perturabo's limbs, and each of his blows was enough to shatter the armor of the Imperial Titan and tear a heavy tank to pieces.

  Two warriors fought with a hatred that only the separation of brothers can unite.

  The fierce confrontation caused their armor to continuously dent, break and burn.

  Dorne's strength is no less than that of Perturabo, who is ascended to the devil.

   Obviously, Dorn has also awakened his own warp essence.

  Perhaps it was for this reason that he would feign death, leave the empire, and enter the subspace to follow the footsteps of the emperor and other brothers.

  If he didn't pretend to be dead, the Imperial Fist would definitely pursue him desperately.

  The ground shakes from their engagement.

   Fulgrim was entangled by Ferrus, and Perturabo also ushered in his opponent.

  Lorgar, who was holding a staff and a baton, looked at the Raven Lord-Corax in the sky, and his whole body suddenly felt a little bad.

  Corax publicly said he was going to kill him.

   Guilliman has a grudge against him again.

   You can't beat a one-on-one, let alone a one-on-two.

   Originally, he wanted to crush Guilliman, humiliate him severely, and then kill him.

   Now, it is a lucky thing not to be humiliated and killed by the other party.

   Without other helpers, if he doesn't run away, he will really be dead.

   Lorgar did not hesitate at all, he raised the scepter in his hand.

  A terrifying force erupted from the scepter.

  A beam of light flew out, opening a huge teleportation light hole.

  Just as he was about to rush towards the portal, a wolf howl resounded through the sky from nothingness.

  A giant wolf with thick, long and smooth hair jumped out of the illusory world.

  The earth is covered with frost.

  Many Chaos warriors felt a chill from their souls.

  Their hands trembled at the appearance of the giant wolf.

   Lorgar looked terrified, looking at the anger in the eyes of the giant wolf.

  He recognized it at the first time, the other party was the Gene Primarch of the Sixth Legion, Leman Russ.

  Wolf King of Fenris, Devourer of Gods, Lord of Winter and Destruction.

  In the event that the Primarch was stolen by the evil **** and thrown across the galaxy, the life-support capsule where Rus was located was thrown to the planet Fenris.

   It is a harsh planet full of violence.

   Little Ruth landed on the polar land called Asaheim.

   A passing she-wolf found and adopted the baby Primarch.

  Until a king heard the legend and brought him back to the human world.

  Russ made rapid progress, and soon mastered excellent fighting skills and mastered leadership skills such as war strategies.

  When the old king died, he was supported as the new king.

  Russ quickly completed the burden of unifying the planet and became the Supreme King.

  Speaking of it, the story of the emperor letting Russ return to the empire is quite special.

  The emperor came to Fenrisjo dressed as a wanderer, walked into the banquet hall on the top of Russ, said that he was the savior of all mankind, and asked Russ, the supreme king, to serve him.

   These words successfully angered Ruth.

  He and the wanderer set three challenges.

  If the wanderer can overcome himself, then submit, otherwise the wanderer will surrender to him.

   In the first round, the emperor ate three ribs at a speed that won the applause of countless people, but Russ ate three pigs in the same time.

  Let the Emperor be stunned.

   The second game also ended in Ruth's victory.

   In the second round, it was more about drinking. The emperor drank six barrels in one breath, and his stomach was already enlarged by himself, but Russ stuffed the entire wine cellar in one breath.

   There is no doubt that Ruth still wins.

   In the third round of the martial arts competition, the Emperor kicked Ruth into the air with one punch, grabbed him, and threw him dozens of meters away.

  Emperor wins.

  According to the rules of the three-game two-win game, Russ expressed his surrender to the emperor, after all, one to two.

  Russ took over the Sixth Star Legion, renamed it the Space Wolves Legion, and entered various battlefields of the Great Crusade.

   The Space Wolves had a bad reputation during the Great Crusade, being called the Emperor's Executioners.

  In the Battle of Randan, together with the First Army Corps, they carried out a decade-long genocidal operation against Randan.

  The tragic war caused heavy losses to the First Legion, and it was no longer the largest Space Marine Legion.

  The Space Wolves are even called by other Primarchs to be unfavorable in combat and have a reputation for being good at slaughter.

  Russ didn't care about the evaluation of the outside world, but faithfully fulfilled the emperor's order.

  After the events of the Webway, the Emperor sent Russ to bring Magnus back.

  This communication was intercepted, and Horus, who was still the Warmaster at the time, took the opportunity to fake the Emperor's order and let the Space Wolves execute Magnus directly.

  Rus wanted to surround rather than fight, and took Magnus back to apologize to the emperor.

  But Magnus has not spoken, nor responded.

  Unable to communicate.

  Russ can only attack Prospero.

  Wolf Legion burned all kinds of knowledge collected by Thousand Sons Legion, and spent a lot of time building exquisite buildings.

  Russ and Magnus break out in a primarch-level battle.

  Magnus was crushed by Russ in the spine, howled and led the survivors of the Thousand Sons to escape from Prospero.

  Russ did not have any joy of victory, especially when the news of the Isstvan massacre came, and he learned of the Horus rebellion, Vulcan disappeared, and Ferrus died in battle.

  This news made the Wolf King realize that it was a very stupid thing to launch a war in Prospero.

  He was fooled by Horus, and instead of facing the real threat with his loyal brothers, he wasted his time fighting Magnus.

  The rebellious Alpha Legion also dispatched to attack the Wolves, preventing them from returning to Terra.

  The Fifth Legion led by Khan-White Scars is not sure who is the opposition of the Space Wolves or Alpha because they cannot get news from Terra.

   Can only give up the rescue of the Space Wolves who were beaten by the Alpha Legion, and return to Terra alone.

  If it weren't for the rescue of the Dark Angel Squadron, I'm afraid that the Space Wolves will suffer a disastrous defeat at the hands of the Alpha Legion, or even annihilate the entire army.

  The Space Wolves returned to Terra, and Russ was angry at being deceived by Horus and decided to make Horus pay the price.

  He returned to Fenris to seek a way to defeat Horus with the help of ancient witchcraft.

  Under the guidance of the Soul of the World, he activated the Dionysus Spear gifted to him by the Emperor, and fused part of the power of the Soul of the World.

   Then, with the news of going to the Modo task force, he entered Horus' flagship - the Vengeful Spirit, and severely injured the opponent.

   Of course, the price is also very high, and I almost died.

  His blow made a gap in the container of Horus, the four gods.

   Made the ambitious Horus come close to death.

   For this reason, the Hezi could only stab their genetic father again, completely killing the kindness of Horus.

  This injury made Horus's situation go out of control in the following days, and in the end he couldn't even control his own body, completely becoming a slave of the gods.

   At the end of the Horus Heresy, Russ was seriously injured and unable to reach Terra in time.

  When he arrived, he only saw Terra, which was devastated, full of dead people and ruins, Sanguinius, who died tragically, and the Emperor sitting on the golden throne.

   For this reason, he blamed himself very much, and had a conflict with Ryan, who was beaten into a coma by the opponent.

  After waking up, he and other Primarchs made an oath that brothers would never fight.

  He led the Sixth Legion to hunt down the traitors all the way until the Eye of Terror stopped.

  Five centuries after the end of the Horus Rebellion, Russ left Fenris with the Wolfguard, and promised to return in the final battle to continue fighting for the empire and mankind,

   In the following time, no one knows where Ruth went.

  Space Wolves will launch a hunt every once in a while to find Russ and wipe out those enemies.

  The running giant wolf turned into a tall, sturdy giant wearing heavy armor and holding a long sword.

  His hair is extremely messy, and his eyes are full of deterrence like a wild wolf.

  The wolf head decoration on the shoulders is daunting, the sharp rivets are inlaid on the shoulder armor, and a thick white wolf cloak hangs behind him, hunting,

  Behind Russ, two huge wild wolves jumped out, which were his pets.

  It is also the embodiment of the will of the wolf.

  Behind the two wild wolves are a group of soldiers who are different from the Legion of the Damned.

   Armed with weapons, they poured out of the cracks and rushed into the battlefield.

  If historians are here, they will be surprised to recognize that they are all those imperial heroes who mysteriously disappeared in the history of the empire.

  The former gray knight mentor, Kaldor Diego.

  From Catachon, with a mortal body comparable to a demigod, known as the legendary Sly Marbo.

  Everyone is a character who has left a story.

  They are extremely mysterious and will only appear on the most dangerous battlefields.

   But this time, they followed the wolf master and joined the battlefield.

  The appearance of these powerful figures caused the traitors and demons who were already at a disadvantage to suffer heavy losses again, causing them to flee.

   "Where are you going?" Ruth looked at Lorgar and asked, "Traitor, do you think you can get out of here alive?"

   "Russ." Lorgar repeated the opponent's name with a horrified expression.

   "Yes, it's time for you to pay the price. You ruined everything and made innocent people suffer in this universe. Human beings could have escaped from this abyss of suffering."

  Russ raised the long sword in his hand, with threats and hatred in his eyes.

   "I revealed the truth for the empire, you should be grateful to me, not hate me." Lorgar said in a deep voice.

"The truth of the Emperor is a lie. Isn't the truth of the gods a lie? They claim to be gods, but they are nothing but disgusting and disgusting predators. They are extremely hungry for human soul and flesh. The so-called Destiny is just a way of fooling an idiot like you." Russ rushed up, slashing at Lorgar with the long sword in his hand.

   Lorgar swung his stick, feeling as if his stick was hit by a high mountain.

   It was just one blow, and the whole hand was shaking.

  Russ swung out another blow, and the battle stick in Lorgar's hand came out, only the staff was tightly held in his hand.

   Lorgar's expression turned extremely ugly. He knew very well that his combat power could not be compared with Russ.

   "You have to believe me, Russ. Look at everything now, isn't it just a verification of my point of view? The Emperor is a god."

  Hearing this, Rus became even more furious, and his offensive became more and more violent, attacking like a mad wolf.

   "It wasn't his intention, Lorgar. Your ignorance and stupidity made us suffer." Russ growled loudly.

   Ahriman's face darkened when he saw Ruth's appearance on the battlefield.

  Guilliman, Corax, Ferrus, Dorn, Russ, and those heroes who disappeared in the empire but have been active in the subspace, and the appearance of the Legion of the Damned.

  The originally dominant situation disappeared in an instant, and it became the side that was crushed.

  The battle between the Primarchs was horrific.

  They each showed their essence and fought together.

  Void flames and bursting thunder continue to emerge.

  Ariman chanted a mantra, and once again sought the help of that power.

  The terrifying coercion resurfaced again, making it hard to breathe.

  The ancient will resurfaced again.

  It longs for more flesh and blood, more souls, longing for guidance to come to this area.

  Booming and whistling sounded, and the space let out an overwhelmed groan.

  The universe has existed for more than ten billion years.

  The 10,000 years of the human empire is just an insignificant 10,000 years in this long river.

  Even the Eldar Empire is just a drop in the ocean, insignificant.

   This is just the birth of a universe.

  The universe is born, prospers, and destroys, and it repeats itself endlessly.

  The subspace, and even everything is like this.

   But there are always some strange creatures who can find a way to survive in this eternal change.

   Their power is beyond the imagination of the world.

  The power Ahriman summoned belongs to such a will.

   Ancient and mysterious.

   Only by knowing how to find the galaxies carried by the subspace ether ocean currents, and finding the other party's ancient names in the extremely chaotic emotional images, can they be summoned.

  A huge storm is raging, and this planet located in the Eye of Terror is shaking like a lone boat in front of the ocean waves.

  Some kind of low, suppressed growl sounded.

  It is longing, with the help of Ahriman's strength and guidance, it is trying to establish a connection with this world.

  Located in low-Earth orbit, a terrifying crack was opened.

  The psyker following Guilliman screamed in pain, with blood and tears streaming from his eyes.

   Even the Wizard of the Thousand Sons howled.

  The terrible will was inserted into their brains like an awl, stirring crazily.

  A tentacle larger than an imperial battleship hangs down from the torn crack, exuding a faint black mist.

  The mist seemed to be alive, wrapping around the tentacles and circling.

  Countless **** eyes stared at everything, and there was a mouth rubbing and chewing in the gap between the eyes, as if to swallow the whole world.

  Those eyes reveal hunger, twisted greed and bottomless desire.

  Those mouths make all kinds of sounds, crying, howling, excitement, pain, you name it, you name it.

  Ariman showed a smile on his face, ready to step up his efforts to summon an evil god.

   Maybe not comparable to the existence of the Four Gods, but it is enough to turn the tide of the battle.

   Not being able to look directly at an evil god, even though it has been lost in the past and forgotten.

  Guilliman's army will collapse due to the appearance of that evil god.

  Even if they can't win, they can retreat without dying here.

  But in the next second, another light appeared.

   Originated from Guilliman's body, the blue and golden flames intertwined and merged into a ray of light.

  It's like snow being melted under the scorching sun.

  The tentacles were also melting, those mouths screamed in pain, and the mist gushed out like a flood that burst a bank.

  Guilliman stared at the huge tentacle. The will of the entire race and the power of the emperor were on him, even if he faced an evil **** directly.

   "Go back to your world, abominable thing." Guilliman's voice pierced the battlefield, and the flames of the Emperor's Sword rose, as if to burn space and time. "Human beings are not your prey, and this is not your territory."

   There was a terrible crash, and the monster on the other side of the chasm howled.

   It tries to push through.

   The prey is rebelling.

   It needs to put more power into it.

  Guilliman swung his sword towards the void, the power of dominion and the power of the emperor sank into the void, cut off the tentacle, closed the crack, and drove the opponent away.

  The monster was roaring, crazily striking the other end of the crack.

  A **** eye was pressed against the crack, full of hatred, watching Guilliman who expelled him.

   "One day, I will step into your world and stab a sharp knife into your body," Guilliman said without fear, staring at him.

  Ariman's secret joy and complacency disappeared with the closing of the rift.

  Guilliman's power is beyond his imagination.

  The other party has reached a level where it can confront those ancient existences.

  No matter what method is used, it means one thing, that is, they are no longer worthy of being Guilliman's enemies.

  His enemies belong to the level of the gods at least.

   Realizing that there was no chance of turning the tide of battle, Ahriman crushed the teleportation amulet.

   Crazy voices flooded into his head.

  Ariman felt a terrifying dizziness, as if the whole world was upside down, and as if he was falling in an endless tunnel.

  The world suddenly disappeared, replaced by the utter darkness of the end of the universe, when all living things were reduced to dust eons ago.

   Talismans are crafted using the knowledge of Magnus.

  Ang Aliman can break through all restrictions and escape directly.

   It's just that even he can't bear the power contained in it.

  The terrifying darkness is not silent, but full of all kinds of strange sounds and the sound of war.

   It's as if the emperor and the gods forged a war that lasted until the end of the universe.

   Then, the impenetrable void of irrelevance was replaced by a surging vortex of light and color.

  Those blinding visions of hellish nets and unbound bliss.

  Countless strange images flooded into his mind, and Ahriman felt that his sanity was overwhelmed, and he finally fell into a coma.

   Thankfully, he has escaped.

  Fabius and the others had no escape and could not break through.

  The lost heroes of the empire each possessed supernatural strength, and the blessings they received were not inferior in the slightest.

  Fabius thought of his masterpiece, that perfect creation was about to be born.

   And he will die here.

  He suddenly hated Ahriman immensely. If it weren't for the advocacy of the other party, he would never put down his masterpiece and come here.

  I originally wanted to fight the autumn wind, encircle and suppress Guilliman, seize the other party's genes and technology, and let myself go further on the road of genetic research.

   Now it's all right, not only did it fail, but it was blocked by the Loyalists.

  Hope that the clone that has already been set up can complete the established tasks according to the procedures, teach the perfect creation, defeat the corpse emperor, and end the opponent's tyrannical rule.

  Master Manjago saw Kaldor Diego's joyful expression, and was just about to lead the other gray knights to kill him, but saw Fabius.

  Considering this traitor's genetic career is blasphemy to humanity, a **** who must be killed.

  He could only temporarily suppress the idea of ​​talking to Caldo Diego.

  Order the soldiers to attack Fabius first.

  The other traitors who were invited by Ahriman to join the alliance to encircle and suppress Guilliman all ushered in a disaster.

  The strength of the loyalists of the Empire far exceeds them.

  Their end is dead dead, captive captive.

   Lorgar, Perturabo, and Fulgrim are blessed with the blessings of the gods and chaos, and they contain powerful power.

  But the power of the five loyalist Primarchs is no less powerful than them.

  Guilliman has the power comparable to the gods.

   Absolute suppression of strength and quantity, soon, the battle will be settled.

   Lorgar was slashed by Ruth, stepped on his head with one foot, lost and captured.

With the help of Corax, Ferrus chopped off Fulgrim's four arms and his snake's tail, turning him into a human stick who could only rage and growl impotently. Put it into a prison that depicts countless runes of trapping demons.

  Perturabo could have fought back and forth with Donne.

  After the other Primarchs joined the battlefield, they were quickly defeated, pushed to the ground, and punched by Dorn a few times, their whole heads were buzzing.

   "A group of shameless people who have lost their honor, can you only bully the few by relying on the number of people? You are extremely shameless, and you have the ability to single out me." Perturabo howled.

   "That's right, shameless traitor, capable of single-handedly fighting." Fulgrim was indignant, if it wasn't for the sneak attack of Corax, the Raven Lord, he would not have lost to the revived Ferrus so quickly.

"That's not what you said on Planet Isstvan 5. When you besieged Vulcan and Corax, you were so excited." Ferrus stood between the prisoners of Fulgrim and Perturabo. Said outside the cage, "It is a real fool to use integrity and morality to deal with despicable people.

  Corax said with a smile, "Only a truly shameless person would be outraged that the same method was used against him."

  By the time Captain Breher returned with the imperial fleet, the battle was over.

  Guilliman ordered all troops to board the ship without wasting time.

  The purpose of this trip has been accomplished, and there is no point in staying any longer.

   It's time to return to the Human Empire and start the Webway Project.

   At that time, the gods will definitely increase their offensive.

   It's even possible to do it yourself.

  The existence of the big rift not only allows demons to better enter and exit the real universe.

  The power of the gods will also increase.

   There is an even tougher battle to fight.

  After evacuating the Eldar planet, the fleet re-entered the Webway.

   After confirming safety, on the Glory of Macragge, Guilliman cleared the strategy hall and prepared to hold a meeting with Corax and others.

  The gathering of the five Primarchs was rare even during the Great Crusade.

   This aroused the excitement of the people in the fleet.

  Once the Primarchs waited to board the ship, none of them had much chance of seeing each other.

  This meeting will allow them to witness the dignity of the Primarch, and even have the opportunity to chat with them.

  The venue was very large, and all officers and generals who were qualified to participate in the discussion were invited.

  The Battle Sisters, the Astral Army, the Chapter Master, the Admiral, the Mechanicist Priest, the leader of the Knights, etc., all attended the meeting.

  Out of the overall consideration of the empire, Corax, Ferrus, Leman Russ, Dorn and others acquiesced to Guilliman's position and leadership.

  At this stage, Guilliman is the only Primarch who can lead the empire against the gods in the real universe and stabilize the situation.

   Experienced the Horus Rebellion and the long Warp Warp.

  They all already understood how dangerous the crisis facing mankind is.

  The gods have already begun to advance towards the real universe. If they cannot stop each other, the territory of the human empire will also be swallowed up.

   All human beings will become each other's slaves and playthings.

  When the meeting started, the whole venue was very noisy.

  Guilliman's forces included many Chapters from other Primarchs.

  They chatted excitedly, seeking enlightenment from the father of genes from time to time.

  And those narrators who followed the fleet were all trying their best to squeeze into the sides of the primarchs, wanting to record this exciting moment.

   It can be predicted that when the news of the gathering of the five Primarchs reaches Terra, it will inevitably cause a sensation.

  Whoever can record this great moment will surely be remembered.

  Even if you can't remember it, it can be the talk of the rest of your life.

"His fleet is the same as the fleet of the Great Crusade in the past." Leman Russ looked at the narrator who was stopped by the guards, and shook his head, "I don't understand why Guilliman and the Emperor like to let these mortals do it so much." This kind of thing."

"Maintaining an empire is not only about war, but also the support of the people. The news of victory can boost people's confidence, and active propaganda can make the world unite." Corax sees it more thoroughly, "Guilliman is a A very good ruler, no less talented than our father in this respect."

  Just as several Primarchs were chatting, the horn sounded, and the noisy venue became quiet.

  The noisy narrators all remained silent, and they all looked in the direction of the horn with expectant eyes.

  The personal guards of glory separated the crowd, and Guilliman walked through the passage maintained by the personal guards.

  The trimmed armor is even more eye-catching under the light.

   As a ruler, Guilliman's image is crucial, maintaining the confidence of those who follow him.

  The four Primarchs watched Guilliman's appearance, they didn't joke or say anything else.

  Riemann Russ is very impulsive, but he also understands.

  The former brother has become the ruler of the empire, any ridicule is a potential blow to his stalwart image.

   There will be another chapter later, also a big chapter

  (end of this chapter)

Chapter end