Warhammer 40k, but I’m really not an angelic father!

"Now there's no one to stop me from being the regent, right?"

Guilliman firmly grasped the hand that Sandales extended to him, and stood up with the help of the other party's strength.

This new brother was the last help and hope left to them by Malcador and the Emperor.

His presence will be like a moving torch, bringing together brothers who have lost their way in the darkness in this era.

Hearing Guilliman's self-deprecating words, Curze and Sandales also smiled.

Especially Curze, who now finally understood how Sanguinius and Corax felt when they laughed out loud.

This feeling is so wonderful.

"Don't worry, brother. If anyone dares to stop you from becoming the regent again, I will make him 25 centimeters shorter."

The three brothers smiled at each other again.

Guilliman opened a new bottle of Amashak and filled three cups with clear and fragrant wine.

"Let's give this new era a name."

"Unyielding Era, how about it?"

At this moment, the three wine glasses collided with each other.

But this proposal was jointly approved by the five primarch brothers and two others.

Guilliman, Curze, Sandales, Sanguinius, Horus, the Emperor, and—Malcador.

The golden drawings in the ceiling seem to be reappearing.

The Primarch brothers gathered together, laughing and toasting to celebrate, but that new picture needed the presence of the Emperor as a father and Malcador as an uncle.

There is still hope for all galaxies, and humanity's will will never yield!

This is definitely not a dark and quiet ending!

Instead, it is a whole new chapter that allows them to carry out drastic reforms to the empire!

The shattered empire of humanity will reunite, and this time no one can stop them!

Chi La - hiss -

Outside the window of the living room, a beetle with a silver metal shell and a green glow crept past. This beetle had just recorded a historic scene for its owner.

And at this moment, his mission has been completed.

In an artificially created dimensional pocket space, a planet called Solemnas is floating quietly here.

On the surface and interior of this planet, there are countless precious collections and various historically significant real-life reproductions.

A hunched silver figure was holding a scepter and sitting on his throne of the Undead Overlord.

He was the Necron who had appeared on Cartier and taught Cawl how to use the Black Stone.

Trazyn - The Endless.

At this moment, he watched with interest all the images sent back by the information beetle from Macragge.

He watched a touching clip that received a very high personal rating and got a perfect clinking glass photo.

But what concerned him more was a name.

"Ms. Euton—Interesting. I seem to have collected a human woman who raised the Emperor's children."

"If nothing unexpected happens, she should be the Ms. Yuton they are talking about."

Well... in return for a great show and a perfect photo, why not give the collection back to them?

It seems they care.

If I return it, maybe they can bring me a better collection.

Since a new era of indomitable will is about to begin.

Then you also need to make some space for newer and more valuable collections.

After all, the old doesn't go away before the new comes, right?

I'm looking forward to it, hehe...

80

Chapter 80 Let the Emperor destroy the God of Death?

(There should be another update today, the group is at the end)

"Has Cadia lost most of its ability to block the Eye of Terror? No wonder the energy of the Warp has begun to erupt in the real universe."

"But if even Ultramar has problems, then the situation in the Baal Galaxy shouldn't be optimistic either."

After recovering, Guilliman immediately took over control of the Ultramarines from Calgar, and used propaganda to spread the news that he and the Archangel had truly returned throughout the world of Ultramar.

The Primarch's return will bring an unparalleled morale boost to the front lines, and the Primarch's presence can also attract more reinforcements and fleets to Ultramar.

But what he didn't expect was that the powerful fortress planet of Cadia would suffer such a severe attack and even lost its ability to block the Eye of Terror.

"The Empire's territory might have already been split in two. Even if we launch an expedition to Terra right now, it will be impossible to break through the Warp barrier in the limited time."

"Unless we can travel quickly without relying on the Warp, but that would require the help of the Eldar."

Curze was also sitting next to the conference table with Guilliman and Sandales. The Black Armored Guards wearing the ancient Iron Cavalry Terminator power armor were looking at the Ultramarines intentionally or unintentionally.

It had been a long time since they had seen these Ultramarines of Ultramar.

Since finding the Gene Father in the Hazy Star Field, they have been following their father around the universe and trying to tell this message to Sevatar.

It was this Captain, who had been active since the Great Crusade, who had stabilized the situation of the Eighth Legion countless times.

Now his father has returned, but Sevatar is nowhere to be found.

All they knew was that Sevatar had realized the true meaning of his existence and hoped to once again shoulder the responsibility of reorganizing the Night Lords Legion.

There is news that Sevata was seen in the Extreme Star Region, but they are unable to send people to collect information at the moment.

He could only spread the news of his father's return to the entire Ultramarine like casting a net, in an attempt to expand its influence and attract Sevata back.

The Ever-Victorious Army soldiers who were stared at by these ancient black-armored guards looked back without wanting to be outdone.

The opponent was the former Black Armor Guard of the Eighth Legion, and he himself was also the ever-victorious army of the Extreme Warriors.

From the perspective of honor alone, they are equal to the other side, and for the dignity of the Extreme Warriors, they will never back down in front of these black armored guards.

In the entire conference room, the quietest people were the 18 Blood Guards standing behind Sandiles and the Blood Angel veterans led by Thorpe.

A similar scene had only occurred during the formation of the Second Empire, except that the person in Koz's position at the time was Lion King Ryan.

"Most Eldar are unreliable. Only the Death Gods who follow Evelyne can be considered our allies. I have tied their interests to ours by seizing the Sword of Souls and helping to interpret the oracle."

Sandales looked at Guilliman, hoping to learn some methods that he could use from the master of diplomacy.

After all, one needs to be extremely cautious when interacting with those elves. Even the Death Army will definitely prioritize the interests of their race.

"As long as we still have leverage over them and something they can't give up, this alliance will be reliable. Your idea of asking them to hand over the Crone Sword is absolutely correct."

"Only in this way can we have the ability to control the progress of their plans."

Guilliman quickly considered the situation and hoped to provide assistance to Sandales with his insights.

Those Eldar had great ambitions, but they had never learned a single lesson from their past experiences.

According to Sandiles, the current Lord of Pleasure was born from the wanton indulgence and unrestrained extreme hedonism of the entire Eldar Empire.

This series of reasons directly led to the Eldar Empire eventually suffering that horrific catastrophe.

And now those elves actually want to do it again?

They don't really think that this so-called God of Death Inad can be a good thing, right?

Guilliman, who tended to think rationally, could see at a glance the true intentions of the God of Death, Inad.

Nothing can escape the word "interest".

The strength of Inad, the God of Death, is directly linked to the degree of death among the Eldar. The more Eldar die, the stronger his power becomes.

Therefore, he will certainly use various reasons to lure the Eldar into constant death, until he finally kills the Lord of Pleasure and replaces him.

"All of our subsequent actions will definitely require close cooperation with the Death Army. Their prophecy has actually come true to some extent, but it has been achieved through a closer relationship."

"Let's put aside the Empire's affairs for now. Let's first sort out the relationship between us and the Death Army."

After Guilliman had arranged the order of importance of all things in his mind, his eyes turned to Sandales.

This brother controls a sword that can directly determine the plans of the Death Army. He is also the only one who can communicate with the Eldar gods as a human.

So Sandales is now the nail on the board that maintains the connection between the human and Death Army forces.

"You are now one of the people they value most. As long as you are safe, there is no possibility that our cooperation with the Death Army will be shaken."

"At the same time, you must do everything you can to prevent them from awakening the God of Death. We cannot allow the Eldar's actions to bring another dark catastrophe to the galaxy."

Guilliman was well aware that the birth of every Warp God would result in a Warp storm that would be powerful enough to affect the real universe.

The birth of the Lord of Pleasure directly tore open the Eye of Terror, and the awakening of Inad, the God of Death, is yet to be seen what kind of troubles will arise.

The only certainty is that the awakening of the God of Death is even more terrifying than the birth of the Lord of Pleasure, and its impact on the real universe will only be stronger, not weaker.

It is very likely that the God of Death hopes to expand the influence of his awakening to the entire galaxy through the actions of the Death Army, thereby directly enhancing his power in the warp.

"After your initial warning, they've likely realized the God of Death's intentions. Perhaps the Death God Army will try to control his power to a level they can manage."

"For example, just summoning an avatar or borrowing his power to fight."

Curze now took over Guilliman's topic.

"Back on the Eternal Soul, I discovered that Evelyne, the leader of the Death Army, only had a vague understanding of the prophecy. It was Thousand Faces next to her who seemed to have grasped something."

"With my hearing ability, I heard their whispered conversation. It was the Thousand Faces who persuaded Evelyne to give you the Crone Sword."

"And Thousand Faces seemed to be intentionally reminding Evelyne, directing the main target towards the one in the hands of Inkane, the incarnation of the god of death."

Koz's words reminded Sandales, because he also noticed the unusualness of this man with a thousand faces.

Compared to Evelyne, this Thousand Faces is more mature and stable.

And more importantly, this Thousand Faces seems to be connected to the Laughing God Xigaoqi, so his actions are likely to directly represent the Laughing God's attitude towards the God of Death.

This laughing god is like a neutral party.

He hopes to use the God of Death to curb the Lord of Pleasure, but he also warns the Lord of Pleasure about the God of Death from the side at all times.

"In other words, perhaps through the Thousand Faces we can have a deeper contact with the Laughing God?"

"It's possible, but I can't think completely in that direction."

After letting out a light breath, Sandales leaned back on the chair.

He needs to think about the next countermeasures.

"Let's leave the matter of the Eldar for now. As long as Sandales is safe and the Crone Sword is in our hands, the Death Army will have no reason to turn against us."

After stretching his wrist, Guilliman prepared to start the conversation on the next topic.

That is, what they should do next.

"Should we return directly to Terra, or gather some strength here in Ultramar first?"

"Although Ultramar has fallen into chaos and lost nearly half its territory, it still possesses more complete production and manufacturing capabilities than any other sector of the Empire."

"It's not just military, but also medicine, food, and every area we need to pay attention to."

When talking about this topic, Curze glanced at Guilliman extra, as if he had something to say.

"If possible, I may need to rebuild the Eighth Legion."

"However, this legion will not return to the Empire. Instead, it will hide within the vastness of Ultramar and exist as an organization similar to the Assassin's Court."

"Currently, the vast majority of the Empire's Astartes forces consist of Chapters. It's quite difficult to quickly gather a sharp spearhead strong enough to launch an expedition."

When making this request, Curze was actually a little worried, because he didn't know what Guilliman's attitude would be towards his idea of rebuilding the Legion.

It is unknown whether this brother will risk having the world of Ultramar labeled as a rebellion by the High Lords Council in order to cover up the reconstruction of his legion.

During the Great Crusade, he had almost never been involved in the internal affairs of the Legion. It was Sevatar who had been maintaining the entire Legion from beginning to end. But now, he had to shoulder the true responsibilities of being the Primarch.

Guilliman fell into a brief silence as he considered the risks of this action.