Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

After learning that the Wolf Clan had a ten-thousand-year-old Dreadnought in need of repair, the Mechanicus sent a Great Magus to the scene and rushed over excitedly. However, they were stunned when they saw the Dreadnought, even though the Wolf Cub had brought as many of the Dreadnought's scattered parts as possible.

But it still made a group of oil men's eyes go dark. They didn't care about the people in the Fearless, but cared more about the Fearless itself.

"Can it be fixed?"

Seeing the oil man spraying like this, the group of wolf cubs didn't know what to say.

God have mercy on them! If it weren't for this Dreadnought, they would have hung those bastards up and hammered them. However, their leader, all the higher-ups, and the awakened Dreadnoughts were all in an internal meeting, responsible for connecting with the Mechanicus.

Many of them were the exclusive "Oilers" of their Wolf Group. After all, it was a startup group, so they had some face. So this group of Oilers was actually much older than these Wolf Boys. Faced with such people, the Wolf Boys couldn't say anything, and they did feel guilty.

"What to repair? How to repair it? The Contemptor Dreadnought has been discontinued, and there are no compatible bodies for it. Besides... it's too broken... The biological sage who put it in is also a god. We dare not touch it at all."

The leading oil man, in a rare move, didn't resort to riddles or binary language. A man who had been hanging out with these wolves for so long and had such a good relationship with them was definitely not that bad.

But he still admired the oil man who had put him into the Dreadnought with his last breath. Even after it was shattered to such a degree, he hadn't burned it directly and could still fit it in. He couldn't do it anyway, and he didn't think even the most powerful biological priests he knew could do it. And the more such a thing happened, the more they dared not touch it.

God damn, all that's left is the head, eyes, heart, spine, and gene seed to fit in...

Although the Wolves still had the Contemptor's Dreadnought, it was impossible to replace the coffin. They were truly worried that if they tampered with the life support pod, the entire body would fall apart. If that were to happen, he felt that they would not be able to leave Fenris alive.

"Father Beta is a great priest."

Raymond had known about this for a long time, and he spoke slowly at this time.

"We'll try our best to repair it and make it work, but don't think about sending it to the battlefield."

"Thank you very much..."

Seeing the shattered Contemptor's Fearless, the Wolf Pack, though reluctant to admit it, knew in their hearts that it could only be considered a sacred object.

Dang Dang Dang...

But before these wolf cubs and these oil men could figure things out, the assembly bell rang again.

At this moment, everyone in the hall was solemn. The group of wolf cubs, who they thought were supposed to be hung up and flogged, were now kneeling on the ground. Meanwhile, two colonels and political commissars from the Astra Militarum Legion had returned with them.

They were also invited to the VIP of the Wolf Pack, sitting at the center, watching a group of Space Wolves. In front of them was a plate of fine wine, of course, this fine wine had been specially processed, and was not the mead distributed to these wolf cubs.

They, the Space Wolves, love to have a drink with brave mortals, and naturally they will have fine wine prepared for them.

However, the atmosphere today was a bit solemn. Three tattered cloaks were hung in the center of the Wolf Fort. The wolf cubs who had returned with the elders also looked at the three flags with a hint of pride in their eyes.

This puzzled the other wolf cubs. They had failed to protect the Elder, as evidenced by the fresh cracks. Where did they get the courage? In theory, shouldn't everyone be on the Atonement Expedition?

"The specific situation has been recorded via the helmet, and I will release it now. Some of it needs to be edited, and everyone present today, please pay attention and do not share it casually."

When Logan said this, his face twitched. After watching the video, he felt that his three views were shattered.

Allfather and Ruth, what is this.

Is this still Warhammer 40K? What have they done to me? And what made them laugh even more was the Dark Angels' Dreadnought.

They had the highest respect for this legend, but he did not die at the hands of a traitor, but was blown into the Dreadnought by the General Cannon given to Perturabo by the Lion King.

Well, everyone who saw it was amused, and it was quite hellish to be honest. But it didn't stop them from laughing out loud, which is probably the fun of hellish jokes.

But considering that the group of crazy people and the big bosses didn't know the identity of Fearless, the Wolf Group decided to hide the news of Fearless and his little followers, otherwise no one would know what the group of crazy people would do.

The captain of the team is not afraid of those crazy people, so he thinks it’s better not to care too much.

As for the rest of the incident, it made him and Bjorn a little furious. This Fearless actually suffered such a heavy blow while protecting this group of people.

But before they could rage for long, they saw the fallen Primarch Mortarion.

Now he thought it was truly remarkable that this group had returned, considering they only had two Astra Militarum Legions, a company of Astartes, and a less-than-full Chapter. Logically, multiplying that number by 100 might not even be enough. Then he saw a scene that made his blood boil.

Ten thousand years later, a Primarch holding the Emperor's Sword once again displayed his power and exiled the terrifying fallen Primarch one-on-one.

So Logan fell into deep thought about how to deal with these wolf cubs. Now that most of the battle brothers were here, it would be better to hold a meeting.

They also decided to release it, but still had to make some modifications. As for those loyalist traitors, he also cut out their images.

soon……

"Those people are elders. You are fighting alongside a regiment led by ancient elders. Damn it, why am I not the one who gets to enjoy such a glorious moment!!!"

As expected, the battle had barely begun when the four ancient Dreadnoughts appeared. The entire hall erupted in cheers. Although the other Dreadnoughts weren't from their Wolf Pack, being able to fight alongside such Dreadnoughts was such an honor, even death was worth it.

At this time, countless wild wolf cubs looked at the group of wolf cubs kneeling on the ground in the middle with envy. Many of them were envious and wanted to bite them. What an honor it was.

But soon...

They saw the Emperor Titan, they saw the Plague Titan Legions of Nurgle, they saw Typhons, the Chosen Champion of Nurgle.

as well as……

When the Contemptor Fearless was torn into pieces by Typhons in order to protect this group of wolf cubs, everyone looked at the group of wolf cubs in the middle with unfriendly eyes.

How dare you guys come here? Why don’t you die there and let the elders protect you like this?

Seeing this, all the wolf cubs lowered their heads silently, their faces full of shame. But soon, these wolf cubs had no time to care about these people, because at this time...

The demon primarch Mortarion appeared, when this existence appeared.

Even the most obtuse person realized one thing: they had just fought an apocalyptic war. How did these people come back? Were they corrupted? That shouldn't be the case.

At this time, the other wolf cubs looked at everyone, including Volvo, with a special respect in their eyes. How did you survive?

After feeling the gazes of this group of people, the wolf cubs also raised their heads slightly.

then……

Wow.

A burst of noise broke out directly on the battlefield. Guess what they saw.

The Son of God, who had disappeared for thousands of years, appeared again in the world, wearing black armor and a golden sword. With one strike, he slashed the evil demons away.

Even the Fallen Primarch could not resist. At this moment, everyone had only one thought in their mind.

That is……

Primarch.

Ten thousand years had passed, a full ten thousand years, before a Primarch appeared again in the Empire.

No wonder they were able to survive, it turned out that a great Primarch had appeared again.

At this moment, everyone was excited, even the Space Wolves, because the Imperium needed the Primarch so badly, they had been sinking in this darkness without any hope for ten thousand years.

Except for the high lords, all the other founding chapters, even these of theirs, hope that a Primarch will appear.

What's more, this Primarch appeared across ten thousand years, leading their most honorable elders.

To be fair, Guilliman's relationship with them had been strained, but that would have been the case with this Primarch. After all, what else could they say when the most unruly wolf, who had fought under Russ in the Great Crusade and at the Siege of Terra, could be called 'Sir'?

Finally, with the explosion of the planet, the matter came to an end, and the entire hall was silent.

"There's one more thing. The Elder has two gene seeds. One is right here. The Elder once asked a great biological sage to find a way to solve the problem of lycanthropy..."

Speaking of this, Logan's figure is a bit weird. This is the little secret of their wolf pack.

"That sage gave us five gene-seeds cultivated from the Elders, along with the genetic technology for three additional surgeries beyond the original Space Marines. As you can see, the Elders are significantly superior to us, and those Sons of Sanguinius have also been upgraded. What do you think..."

Logan was pointing at some gene seeds in front of him. If anyone else dared to do the same, he would have attacked with his axe. However, considering it was the elder's request, he couldn't say anything. As for the three additional operations.

Its strength has been proven by facts. You know, the combat efficiency of that group of minions is obviously ahead of the little guys below.

Logically speaking, it would have been fine if their parent group, the Space Wolves, were defeated by those veterans, but they were unexpectedly defeated by a group of unknown sub-groups.

"The Primaris technology came from the Emperor, but for some special reasons it was not promoted. He gave it to several special priests, one of whom was Father Beta."

At this moment, the sound of a shattered Dreadnought rang out. This was Zhou Ye's little trick. He would promote the Primaris on a small scale, and the rest would depend on whether these Space Wolves were willing to do so.

You know, when Guilliman sent them the Primaris, it was very awkward. But now, instead of forcing it, using other methods, the effect will be much better.

What's more, there are two fearless people supporting him, so Bjorn will most likely agree, and I will definitely support the rest of him as well.

"Lycanthropy is a secret that has been haunting us..."

At this point, Bjorn glanced at the big guys beside him. They were now surrounded by a soundproof psychic barrier, so he couldn't hear what they were saying. The guys were also wise enough to eat and drink there, not asking any questions.

"..."

As expected, the entire hall fell into a brief quarrel, but soon...

"Primarisize some of the new recruits and use the gene-seed of the Remont brothers."

At this time, Bjorn made the decision directly. Now that the two elders have spoken, there is nothing else to say. Let's experiment slowly.

If they could really get rid of werewolf transformation, it would be good news for the Space Wolves.

Of course, these gene seeds are also real gene seeds. Although Zhou Ye added some ingredients to them, he didn't add too much, so there is still no problem using them.

Or rather, there was nothing wrong with what he gave away, just a little bit abstract at best.

"Okay, down below... let's start celebrating. This is a cloak from the Daemon Primarch. As for you, we will guarantee in the name of the Space Wolves and apply to the Munitions Department for your reward and report the intelligence here to them. Also..."

Having said that, Logan looked at the relieved Volvo. Since the elder had returned safely, considering his contribution, he didn't intend to pursue their responsibility, but...

"Why did you let them leave instead of keeping them here? You should know what this means to the empire."

"Ah, I... leave them behind???"

Hearing this, Volvo pointed at himself with a confused look on his face and asked him to stop those people. Do you think that is possible?

……

Soon, the news reached the military affairs department of the local star zone, and at this time a group of people who were exhausted were also watching the pictures.

"When has a war of this scale been fought in our sector? Even the Emperor Titan fell, and the demonic Primarch, something that only exists in myths, appeared."

At this moment, a group of people from the Military Affairs Department were also looking at the records in front of them in confusion. If it wasn't sent by the Space Wolves, they would have no idea about it. Even if it wasn't sent by the Space Wolves, they didn't know when they would be able to see it.

"Spread the news to Holy Terra, claiming a great victory and the appearance of a loyal Primarch. This loyal Primarch, as written by the Space Wolves, is called... that Lord. Tell Terra that Lord led a Krieg Astra Legion and the Estia Legion to victory in a war of apocalyptic proportions."

The sector's military department quickly completed the process. As for the Primarch's name, since the Space Wolves only referred to him as "that lord," they simply wrote "that lord" and passed it on. God had mercy on them; they were just a sector military department and had no right to make such a fuss.

So soon the news was loaded onto the ship and began to be transported to Shengtai.

After all, with so many messages, who knows what they will look like if you send them using Astropath.

As for when it will be transported to Terra and enter Terra's Military Affairs Department, and when it will be seen...

They don't know either. At least until now they don't know that such a large-scale chaos has occurred in the star region under their control.

"Also, relay that lord's words to Krieg Star, and send this flag along as well."

The Star Zone Military Affairs Department quickly dealt with the matter and began to continue fighting against the Lianshan Filling the Sea document.

PS: 5K chapters, first of all, someone asked me to release the book on a regular basis. This is really impossible, I don’t have a single chapter saved.

64

Chapter 64 Zhou Ye: I have a great new plan.

Following orders from the Ministry of Military Affairs, two ships departed from this sector. One ship carried a large pile of documents towards Holy Terra, while the other carried some Kriegs and the demonic Primarch's cloak towards the planet Krieg.

However, just as the two ships left Mandeville Point and entered the Warp, they ran into a Warp storm and were swept towards their destination, especially the ship carrying the battle report.

According to subsequent crew reports, their ship was haunted, and a large group of Fire Astartes rushed directly out of the church and searched their ship up and down.

As for the officials of the Ministry of the Interior, the Defense Forces, and other people from the National Academy of Religion, they were all bowing their heads and didn't dare to say a word.

Of course, the flame skeletons quickly left, leaving their ship spotlessly clean. There was no mess at all, only a group of monks from the Ministry of Internal Affairs looking bewilderedly at their messed-up documents and, prominently placed, something with the words "Great Victory" written on it.

"The Divine Emperor has appeared?"

Seeing them just appear and disappear like that, the Astartes, who posed no threat to them, were completely bewildered. Later, according to some officially certified psykers, the sun in the Warp flickered with an intense light.

The situation on the other ship was similar. The thousand Krieg soldiers felt as if they were on a plane. Their destination, which would have taken years even in the Warp, was reached in just a few days.

Even after leaving, they checked the time and found that only a month or two had passed. And they became the few Kriegs who could return to their home planet after leaving.

As the spacecraft arrived at the desolate planet, a long piece of music soon sounded.

The Kriegs fighting on the planet's surface were somewhat surprised to find their fight stopped, and those undergoing brutal training also stopped their actions. The young Kriegs, who had just left the incubator and were enjoying a rare moment of peace, were also gathered together.

At this moment, a voice resounded throughout Krieg.

"A great Emperor's son said: 'The sins of Krieg have long been atoned for, but the Imperium needs Krieg..."

As the sound fell, the entire Krieg fell into a dead silence. All Kriegs with memories and cognition stared blankly at the source of the sound.

Then...