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Chapter 468: Evelyne's Plan The Return of the Emperor! Restoring Glory!

Everyone present had their own interests, and they all hoped that Guilliman could stay and deal with their own troubles first.

The most urgent person among them was naturally Celestine, who came with the mission of the God-Emperor.

The human empire finally had a little hope, but are we going to watch this tiny ray of hope shattered?

Celestine traveled thousands of miles to Macragge and risked her life to resurrect Guilliman, just to let Guilliman return to Terra to take charge of the situation.

This is the mission assigned to her by the Divine Emperor, and she must complete it.

Guilliman glanced casually at the Emperor beside him. The Emperor stood motionless throughout the whole process, standing like a stone sculpture like the other Astartes.

It seems that the emperor intends to let himself deal with these troubles.

"I summoned you not to discuss with you, but to inform you!"

At this moment, Guilliman's face suddenly darkened, and he said to everyone in a firm tone that he must go to the Warp and no one could stop him.

"As for what I will do and where I will go, I can only tell you that this is the Emperor's will. I will just do it and you will just listen."

Guilliman's unquestionable attitude surprised everyone. They couldn't figure out what had happened that made Guilliman so eager to leave Macragge.

"Respected Primarch, I must reiterate once again that I came here with the oracle. Regardless of whether there is a misunderstanding, you must follow me back to Terra to meet the Emperor first."

Celestine was as stubborn as a nail and refused to give in. The order she received was to bring back Guilliman, and she would not give up until the mission was completed.

Seeing that the Living Saint Celestine was still pestering him, Guilliman frowned and showed a look of dissatisfaction. He shouted at the other party:
"I don't know what an oracle is. I only know the Emperor's will. Since you said you have an oracle, then take it out and show it to me!"

Guilliman knew that Celestine could not produce any valid oracle evidence, otherwise she would not have had to argue with Calgar for so long.

What's more, the political system of the Human Empire has almost collapsed long ago. Each human world is independent of itself, and the area that the God-Emperor can control through oral orders is very limited.

However, Celestine could not produce any evidence that she had received the oracle, and Guilliman could not produce any evidence that he had received the Emperor's will.

Faced with Guilliman's almost unreasonable request, Celestine stared at him deeply. She was certainly angry, but she did not show any dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, her expression became more respectful and humble. "Primarch, I need to confirm whether you are truly fully recovered and whether there is any Slaanesh toxin in your body that has not been completely eliminated."

Celestine's words were almost pointing at Guilliman, scolding him for being bewitched by the evil god of the Warp and losing his mind.

This made Guilliman completely furious. Being bewitched by the evil god was a very serious accusation. What's more, he was the Primarch of the genes. Why did Celestine, who was as sticky as taffy, insist on pestering him?

“Bold—!”

Calgar couldn't help but draw out his chainsaw sword and point it at Celestine in front of him. He was already very dissatisfied with the living saint's constant pressure on him.

I didn't expect that this guy of unknown origin would dare to question Guilliman's sanity. If Guilliman had not fully recovered, then what about his superb command just now?

Celestine's accusation is clearly an insult to the entire Ultramarines Legion!
In an instant, the twin maids beside the living saint also drew their swords and protected Celestine.

The Living Saint and the twin maids had just received the blessing of the God-Emperor, which made them even more determined to carry out the God-Emperor's orders. They would rather die here than complete the tasks assigned by the God-Emperor.

Click——! !

A group of Extreme Warriors raised their weapons, quickly loaded their bolters and aimed them at the Living Saint. In this small study room, a tense and depressing atmosphere gathered.

Archmagus Cawl and others did not participate in the persuasion and act as peacemakers. The conflict before them was just a conflict between Guilliman and Celestine, and had nothing to do with them.

Seeing that neither side could convince the other, Celestine sighed and shook his head, took a step back and said: "Primarch, I have no ill will towards you, I just want to execute the will of the God-Emperor, this is my duty."

"If I cannot bring you back, I would rather die on Macragge."

Celestine did not want to escalate the conflict. She knew that she could not force Guilliman to go with her. Once a confrontation broke out between the two sides, she would be the one who suffered.

Not only will he fail to complete the mission, but he will also lose his life here.

"You dare to threaten the Primarch? Do you really think that our Ultramarines Legion will be afraid of a shitty living saint like you?" Calgar said angrily, but the chainsword in his hand did not fall.

Guilliman is still here, and he will not attack Celestine without specific orders.

Seeing the living saint threatening death, Guilliman suddenly felt embarrassed and troubled.

Of course, he would not really force Celestine to death. After all, doing so would not be easy to report to the God-Emperor, but following her back to Terra would waste time.

After thinking it over, Guilliman waved to the Astartes beside him, signaling them to lay down their weapons, and then said to Celestine and others:

"If you have anything to say, please tell me and I will solve it all at once. I called you here this time just to take care of your worries."

Pay off all the debts you owe to avoid leaving a mess for the Ultramarines.

Seeing this, Evelyne did not hesitate to walk up to Guilliman and explain her purpose and the reward for reviving him.

Her main hope is to form an alliance with the Ultramarines Legion and to get their assistance. In the event of war, the Ultramarines must lend a hand.

This request was not excessive, and Guilliman readily agreed to it.

Everenne raised her beautiful eyes and blinked. As she looked at Guilliman, she had some strange thoughts in her mind. If she could combine with him, then half of the Ultramarines and everything on Macragge would belong to the Eldar...

"Respected Primarch, our request remains unchanged. We hope you will return to Terra to meet with the Emperor as soon as possible. This is the Emperor's only instruction, and I am sure it will not be wrong."

Celestine was still determined to have Guilliman leave with her, which made Guilliman completely helpless. Among all the people present, only this living saint was the real "living ancestor".

"You guys go back, Guilliman has more important things to do."

At this moment, the Emperor disguised as an Ultramarines finally spoke. He knew that if he didn't help to rescue Guilliman, he would really be forced by Celestine to go to Terra.

Seeing that an ordinary Astartes dared to address Guilliman by his name, Calgar immediately glared at him. Just as he was about to scold this ignorant Astartes, the Emperor continued, “Celestine, I will go back to Terra with you. Leave any important matters to me.”

At this moment, the study, which was not very spacious to begin with, was instantly squeezed into an extremely cramped space by the strange atmosphere. Everyone, including the great sage Kaul, looked at the emperor with complicated eyes.

What kind of madness has this Astartes got, or is he a mysterious person from Terra...

But soon, as the Emperor released his own powerful force field, a powerful force and majesty instantly enveloped everyone, and they felt an indescribable divinity.

This wonderful feeling rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, causing their bodies to tremble involuntarily. They wanted to kneel down to the Astartes in front of them.

The next second, the living saint Celestine suddenly knelt down. Her heart recognized the person she had been thinking about day and night before her eyes. Who else could have such unparalleled affinity and powerful coercion?

Celestine opened her tearful eyes as wide as she could, as if she wanted to see through the face behind the Astarte mask.

At the same time, the rest of the people could no longer bear the pressure imposed by the Emperor, and they all knelt at the Emperor's feet, looking at the strange behavior they were doing in great surprise.

The slow-witted man was still resentful that the emperor had cast some kind of spell on him to humiliate him in this way.

Those with quick minds had already understood all of this. They were so excited that they could not speak, and they bowed down to the emperor with trembling hands.

The Emperor's affinity and majesty have long been deeply engraved in everyone's heart. Those who have been blessed by the Emperor or witnessed miracles know very well what this power is like.

And now, the power displayed by the Astartes was completely possessed by the Emperor.

As expected, after revealing his identity, the Emperor simply took off all his power armor and put on a glittering golden power armor, and his height and body size also expanded rapidly.

He revealed his true self before everyone.

Looking at the double-headed eagle emblem on the golden armor and the extremely fine relief patterns, the connoisseur of goods, the great sage Kohl, was ecstatic. Who else could this be!

The emperor remained silent, as if he was standing there on purpose to let everyone look at him more. At this moment, everyone could see his face clearly.

This is the great man who appears in countless temples, prints, reliefs, and statues in the human empire!

Celestine, who was kneeling on the ground, had already tears in her eyes. Evelyne, who was horrified, could not stop shaking. She really hoped to cooperate with the Ultramarines.

But I don’t want this guy to leave the Golden Throne!
Chapter Master Calgar saluted the Emperor with a firm and devout gaze, maintaining a posture like a stone sculpture.

Only the Great Sage Kaul, in his surprise and excitement, noticed that the armor on the emperor was unusual, and he recognized it.

According to Imperial historical records, this armor was melted into the Space Marine Terminator Cross by the Emperor himself during the Horus Heresy to reward brave loyalists.

Since the armor has already been melted, what about this one? Is there a spare one? Strange.

The great sage Kaul wanted to say something, but the words slipped back into his throat. What else could he say? Question the emperor's identity? Who could impersonate the emperor?

There are so many eyes watching here, from the Primarchs to the living saints, all have bowed down to him, and the identity of the Emperor is beyond doubt.

The Four Chaos Gods of the Warp cannot descend directly into the real universe. Even if this is an illusion created by Tzeentch, it is impossible to hide it from the living saint Celestine.

But wasn't the Emperor already seriously injured? He would die quickly if he left the Golden Throne. The "Emperor" in front of him didn't show any injuries at all.

what on earth is it……

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost tense, the Emperor stopped pretending and directly announced to everyone: "From now on, I will return to Terra and take charge of the human empire."

The Emperor's voice was steady and powerful. Chapter Master Calgar and Living Saint Celestine were ecstatic and in tears. Only Evelyne and the red-armored warrior Larian beside her were uneasy.

Only the half-dead human empire is worthy of unity and cooperation for the Eldar. An empire ruled by an emperor is a mortal threat to the Eldar!

Originally, Evelyne wanted to combine with Guilliman, get her hands on some of the resources of the human empire, and help herself better complete the task of upgrading the god of death Inied.

But now it seems that this plan has failed.

"Guilliman has an urgent mission to complete. All of you will follow me back to Terra, including you."

The Emperor did not forget to gaze deeply at Evelyne. It was naturally impossible for him to allow this charming female leader of the Eldar to reach a deep cooperation with the Empire.

Although the Emperor has witnessed the system of the Universal Corporation integrating countless alien races in the universe, it does not mean that he can accept these alien races.

The reason why he brought Everenee back to Terra this time was also to win over the Eldar's God of Death Inied to the Megacorp. After all, it was not easy to find a god who was promoted to a Chaos God of the Warp.

Of course it would be better if there is one ready-made.

The Emperor's call made Evelyne freeze. Looking at the other party's almost suffocating pressure, Evelyne knew that she had no right to say "no" at all.

If she showed any resistance, the emperor could kill her at any time without any effort.

"Yes..." Evelyne responded in a humble voice.

Seeing that the other party was still cooperating, the emperor stopped paying attention to Evelene. He turned his head to look at Kaul and said, "Great Sage, I also have a new task for you."

Archmagos Cawl bowed his head and respectfully promised: "Archmagos Cawl of the Mechanicus of Mars is willing to serve you."

The Emperor nodded, but did not explain the next task in detail to the Great Sage Kaul. Instead, he continued to communicate and give instructions to others.

Everyone was extremely alert and listened attentively to the emperor's highest instructions.

The Emperor's return will certainly change the political landscape of the Milky Way. The disappeared Primarchs may come back, and the evil gods and demons in the Warp will also have new movements.

It is obvious that a new storm sweeping all civilizations and forces is about to come. No one knows whether it will be the Emperor's revenge or the rising empire sweeping across the universe again that awaits the evil god of the warp.

The only thing that is certain is that the decline faced by the human empire will be reversed, and the glory of the empire tens of thousands of years ago is regaining its luster!
(End of this chapter)