Warhammer: My buddy has too many secrets!

Chapter 87 Son of Vengeance (13/20)

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At this moment, Black Lion and Angelona stared in disbelief at Lancelot, who should have been almost unable to move!

The voice was Lancelot's voice, but he was clearly on his last legs! Why was he able to suddenly reappear in the sky and roar again?

When a fiery meteor tore through the black mist, everything became clear. With a flash of blue light, a giant steel beast engulfed in flames suddenly teleported into the arena in mid-air!

When the iconic massive shoulder armor appeared, it was a powerful Saturn-type Dreadnought, and Lancelot's voice came from within the Saturn-type Dreadnought!

This Dreadnought and Lancelot have a soul connection. When Lancelot's physical senses gradually fail, his consciousness is finally able to connect to this war machine.

The most distinctive feature of the Saturn-type Dreadnought is that, compared to other Dreadnoughts, it possesses the terrifying power to teleport into battle.

Conventional Imperial teleportation technology has a strict limitation that it cannot teleport anyone taller than twice the size of a human. However, the Saturn-type Dreadnought is a dark-age technology from Saturn's secret technology enclave! It specifically breaks through this limitation, allowing for stable teleportation even when its size is larger than that of the Leviathan Dreadnought!

Furthermore, after Lancelot injected himself with the blood of the gods, the Cursed Legion appeared. Lancelot's Saturn-type Dreadnought, blessed by the Emperor's Sword, was also engulfed in the protection of the Emperor's Flame, using its original form as an anchor point! The Dreadnought tore through all obstacles of the warp storm and arrived at this place!

Moreover, Lancelot did not send his Dreadnought alone to this place. A single Dreadnought is very powerful, but the being standing on the shoulder of the Dreadnought at this moment is the true hope that Lancelot brought.

Blonde hair, laurel wreath, blue eyes.

His towering figure stood out even atop the Saturn-type Dreadnought, and he held up an object in his hand—a terrifying creation that should never have existed in this universe.

The Emperor's Sword!

Yes, at this moment, the flames on the blade unfurled in the air like a battle flag in the wind! And at this moment, the Emperor's thirteenth loyal Primarch, the true Lord of Alteramar, finally arrived at the arena battlefield under Lancelot's leadership!

"Guilliman————"

At this moment, both Angelona and Leon the Black Lion were stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief.

In this universe, Robert Guilliman is an exceptionally unique figure, whether viewed from the perspective of a traitor or a loyalist.

To the loyalists, he is the ruler of 500 worlds, a truly ambitious being who wants to replace the Emperor and become the true emperor of mankind.

Even though his plot was thwarted and he was severely wounded by the Emperor, and could only return to the Dark Throne in the 500th world of Alteramar to draw power, his operational abilities had already rapidly transformed the 500th world into the Empire's greatest enemy.

The Eldar prophesied that when Robert Guilliman rose from the Dark Throne, humanity's end would come once again, and for the Chaos faction, Robert Guilliman was a name that could not be ignored.

Leon the Black Lion had a private conversation with the Robert he knew. He knew his brother's abilities clearly, and he also knew that Robert Guilliman, this ambitious guy, should not be here, much less wield the flaming sword that represents the power of the false emperor!

This scene, seen through his eyes, was also reflected in the vision of the gods of the Warp, and instantly, Robert Guilliman's figure stirred up incredible waves in the highest spiritual realm.

How to put it? The Robert who appeared before them was like a treasure that had never been touched before!

Back then, they poured all their power into the Robert they knew, each of them wanting to seize this genetic prototype for themselves, but in the end, none of them succeeded!

And now?

Now a completely new Robert has appeared! Even the gods in the Warp have no idea where he came from. The thoughts of the four gods are stirring throughout the Warp, but for Robert at this moment, the Emperor's Sword burning fiercely in his hand has completely shown that he is not the existence that the gods remember.

He is the son of the emperor's vengeance!

When the Crimson Angel handed over all command to him without reservation, he saw everything: in the underground city, mortals formed a human wall to stop the bloodthirsty demons from defiling their tender children.

Various items, such as dressing tables and wardrobes, blocked the road, attempting to hinder the traitors' advance.

But countless people are still being slaughtered, and traitors trample over the bodies of their own compatriots. Even so, in the darkest of circumstances, innocent children are lifted high by the crowd. Amidst the cries of the children, a life is quickly passed from the top of the tunnel to a safer, more hidden place by the raised hands of the people.

The faces of every hand that held the child, every person who lifted the child and sent them into the depths, were filled with fear and a longing for life. Even so, they chose to give the greater chance of survival to the entity that symbolized their hope for the future.

Guilliman was able to see all of this.

In this universe, he seemed to sense the slight awakening of his warp nature. In a daze, he sat on a throne, and in another daze, he was not there. But the undeniable fact was that he was now in Nutheria, watching the various forms of life on this planet when people faced desperate situations.

The pathetic mortal, foolish and arrogant, blindly proud, is prone to fear and despair, and may even descend into madness, kneeling before his enemies and begging to live.

But none of these things can deny the nobility of humankind. For the sake of a very few, people are willing to sacrifice themselves. Even the weakest person will be awakened the moment they realize this.

That thing is love.

At this moment, Robert Guilliman seemed to have also resonated with his father. What a powerful being his father was! An emperor, what a magnificent being he was, the strongest psionicist among mankind.

What do the joys and sorrows of mortals have to do with him? Even if the human species becomes extinct, or if it merely survives, what difference does it make to him, the god among men?

Even so, he still stood up because he loved the human race and his fellow human beings too much. Only in this way could he sacrifice to such an extent and have the courage to face the four gods in the warp.

As his son, Robert Guilliman also grew up under the loving care of Mrs. Euton. He did not know why he had fallen into the embrace of chaos in this world, but now, after experiencing so much, he is no longer confused.

He had vomited out his last bit of confusion as black mist from his mouth, and now, with his sword in hand, he finally rushed to the most crucial battlefield!