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

Rebuilding the Eighth Legion itself is not a problem, and his Ultramarines will not have too much resistance.

But the problem is that things like this won't stand up to scrutiny.

Once discovered, it is very likely to become a political tool used by those with ulterior motives to attack oneself.

Although he was not worried that those guys would have any real influence on him politically, their actions would directly affect the entire empire.

"This matter is actually easy to resolve. You can maintain Ultramar's so-called 'divided state' and have Curze distribute the legions he reorganized into those 'divided areas', right?"

"No one cares about the separatist forces in Ultramar. We should just keep this a secret."

Sandales smiled and proposed his solution, but this solution caused both Guilliman and Curze to think quickly.

In fact, this method is easy to understand. Guilliman releases a part of the area to establish a "puppet state" independent of his control, and Curze who controls this puppet state is equivalent to the so-called "feudal lord".

From his own perspective, the world of Ultramar is still unified, and this is just a smokescreen.

But it's different for others.

From the perspective of others, the world of Ultramar actually belongs to two forces, one side belongs to Guilliman's Ultramarines, and the other side belongs to the reunited traitors.

They would only think that the two sides were still attacking each other and that the world of Ultramar was still at war, without considering at all whether Guilliman would take any private actions.

"A certain abandoned Warmaster is currently floating in the Baal system with the Blackstone Fortress. Why not just drop him into that divided region and let him be the leader of the rebellion? This way, Curze's presence can be hidden behind the scenes."

"Besides, in the near future, I may also relocate the entire Blood Angels to Ultramar. Although Baal has always been the Blood Angels' homeworld, it will be severely damaged in the upcoming war with the Zerg."

"Also, the vast majority of the Blood Angels have now gathered on Baal. A considerable number of them refuse to acknowledge the Codex due to the Empire's rejection. Therefore, I can also try to reorganize the Blood Angels Legion."

Guilliman was somewhat puzzled by Sandales' words. He was not very clear about Sandales's next plan to reorganize the Legion.

So after confirming the feasibility of releasing the split zone, Guilliman looked at his exceptionally smart brother Sandales.

He always comes up with ideas that sound strange but are very effective.

"The Night Lords are considered rebels in the eyes of the Empire, so Curze can easily reorganize them without any regard for the Codex. But it seems that your Blood Angels can't do the same?"

"Although some Blood Angels do not want to acknowledge the Codex, they are still bound by it. If you rashly form a legion, someone will surely use this to target you."

Sandres laughed immediately after hearing this. This was not a difficult problem to solve.

A small smoke bomb can solve all these troubles.

"You must have been sleeping too long and your mind is frozen. That's not a problem at all."

Guilliman did not yet understand Sandales's intentions, so he just waited silently for an explanation.

And Coze, whose action thinking is even more unconventional, seems to have understood what Sandales wants to do.

After all, he had done similar things before.

After exchanging a glance with Coates, Sandales placed his hands on the conference table again.

"No Blood Angel would refuse to return to their former Legion. Every one of them is worthy of the Blood of Sanguinius. If I can get the word out, they will surely be willing to regroup."

"Besides, what Bal will have to go through next is a war that could destroy the world. How many people do you think will be 'sacrificed' in this war?"

When Sandales spoke, he placed particular emphasis on the word "sacrifice".

And Guilliman finally understood what Sandales wanted to do.

It's nothing more than escaping from its shell.

good idea.

This directly breaks away from the constraints of the Holy Code, and the reorganization of the Legion will not be affected by the Holy Code in any way.

Those who were removed from the list due to "sacrifice" on the battlefield of Baal can enter the so-called split area of Ultramar, where they can safely carry out the reorganization of the legion without being disturbed.

"But judging by the time, Baal should have already started fighting the Zerg. What if Dante really didn't obey your evacuation order and chose to fight the Zerg?"

"Then we will reorganize according to the results after they complete the battle. Although it will make me very sad, it is unavoidable."

Koz's words made Sandales pause, but he quickly regained his spirits.

"If Dante obeys the evacuation order, then it will be a blessing. If he doesn't, then we will have to rebuild the Blood Angels Legion from scratch. Doesn't Cawl have a group of special warriors at his disposal?"

Hearing this, Guilliman nodded.

This statement was not wrong. The Primaris Astartes in Cawl's hands were already prepared. As long as the situation stabilized, those warriors could be quickly added to the various legions.

And the most important thing is that those Astartes warriors did not join any battle group to learn their culture, they were almost like a blank sheet of paper.

Especially the Blood Angels under Sandales, who need these Primaris Astartes who can be trained from the very beginning.

"I support your idea of rebuilding the Eighth Legion. I can allocate that part of the planet to you during the process of reclaiming the entire Ultramar."

"But be careful, you must ensure that your actions are thorough. Although people from Terra generally don't come to the world of Ultramar, you still need to be careful."

After determining the final outcome of this topic, Guilliman turned his head to look at Calga beside him and signaled for Thousand Faces and Cawl to come in.

Now that the truly secret matters have been discussed, we need to have serious discussions with these alien races and Kohl and the others about other matters.

Calgar moved quickly, and not long after he left Guilliman, footsteps were heard coming from the direction he left.

The team was led by Evelyne, followed by Thousand Faces and the Harlequin Hilandri who had been providing intelligence before, and next to the team were Kaul and the Living Saint Celestine.

They did not join the Primarchs' meeting from the beginning.

Because everyone knows that it will take some time for the awakened Primarch to grasp the situation of the Empire.

He and his brothers had to discuss how to save the fate of this collapsed empire.

But what bothered Sandales was that Qianmian, who came to take a seat, gave him an extra look.

It was obvious that Qianmian had something to say to him, and seemed to hope to meet him privately when he had time.

"I am glad to see you return to this world, mighty Son of God."

After everyone was seated, Evelyne took the lead in extending her greetings to Guilliman.

"I believe you have already learned from your brothers about the current relationship between you and the Death Army. We are allies, so we will provide the team you lead with all the assistance we can."

After hearing this, although Guilliman's face showed no expression, he actually started to mutter in his heart.

There's something wrong with the words in this sentence. What does it mean by the team led by them? This is clearly a word game.

Although he had some doubts, Guilliman did not point them out directly. After all, these Death Army must have their own plans.

"First of all, thank you very much for your efforts in helping me revive. At the same time, as you said, the Death Army is now our ally and we can provide mutual assistance."

"So, what are you going to do next?"

Guilliman directly asked about the Eldar's next plan. He didn't want to waste too much time with these Eldar.

Do it the fastest way.

"For some reason, we plan to temporarily halt our search for the last Crone Sword and instead disperse our forces to search for the Laughing God hidden within the Webway. We need to obtain more documents related to historical records."

"However, we will leave behind a group of forces to support your next actions."

"For example, we can send some prophetic technicians to help you open and use those webway gates."

What Eveleene said made Sandales and Guilliman frown at the same time. This was actually very strange. Eveleene's attitude towards finding the Crone's Sword changed too quickly.

It’s as if the other person suddenly learned some hidden secret and instantly stopped caring about other things.

"Do you need any help from us?"

"No need. If we can continue to cooperate in the fight against the warp, that is the greatest help you can provide."

"This really makes me feel a little unhappy..."

"I apologize for her choice of words. We will be leaving with our fleet and heading into the Webway to search for any trace of the Laughing God. I'm afraid you won't be able to assist due to your own mission."

Seeing that Koz was a little unhappy, Qianmian immediately took over Evelene's words and modified Evelene's very ambiguous words.

This student of mine hasn't been able to let go of the arrogance in his heart, and hasn't even changed his speaking style. Sooner or later, he will suffer a great loss at the hands of humans.

Qianmian understood that personality was not something that could be influenced by simple preaching. Only when Evelyne felt frustrated would she change herself.

"Also, we have something we need to hand over to the Archangel."

Qianmian looked at Sandiles, while the clown Hilandri took out something like a deck of cards from his arms.

Thorpe was the first to go over and take the item to check whether it was safe before handing it over to Sandales.

Playing with the deck of cards in his hand, Sandiles became more and more shocked.

Just as the Crone Sword in his hand flows with the power of the Crone Goddess Mora-Heg, the cards in his hand also flow with the power of the Laughing God Xigochi.

It was obvious that the Laughing God who had hidden in the Webway at the end of the Eldar was already trying to establish contact with him.

"This artifact contains the power of the Laughing God. When faced with difficult problems, you can use it to borrow the prophetic power of the Laughing God, or summon the nearest clown group to provide assistance."

"This is a welcome gift from the Laughing God to celebrate our decision to form an alliance."

Sandiles nodded slightly, which was considered as Qianmian's response.

"That's all we need to tell you. We probably won't see each other again for quite some time."

After exchanging a glance with his two brothers, Guilliman immediately stood up and wanted to see Evelyne and the others off.

However, he soon discovered that only Evelyne had left her seat, while Thousand Faces and the clown Hilandri did not take any action.

Guilliman said nothing, but simply sent Evelyne out.

"Please come out with me, we have something to discuss."

As Guilliman left the room, Thousand Faces also found Sandales, and some things about the Eldar gods were bothering him.

Sandiles stood up and walked out with Qianmian, leaving only Koz and Clown Hilandri sitting in silence in the conference room.

After walking out of the conference room, Sandiles and Qianmian came to a hidden corner of the corridor where no one could hear what they were talking about.

"We learned something from the Laughing God. The God of Death is devouring the fragments of other gods. He has found the actual controller of Comoros - Blackheart Victor."

"In fact, even before you asked us for the Crone Sword, I had my doubts. How could a blade imbued with the power of the Crone Goddess awaken the God of Death? Now it seems my suspicions were correct."

"Of the Crone Swords in our hands, only the power and wisdom imbued into them when they were forged remain. Only the Soul Sword in your hand, the most powerful of all the Crone Swords, retains the fragment of the Goddess."

"So Hilandri and I will assist you from now on. Those dark elves will definitely come to trouble you. It's just a matter of time."

Qianmian's words made Sandiles confirm Koz's guess just now, and he also figured out why these Death Army suddenly changed their attitude towards the God of Death.

After losing the crucial Crone Sword, Inard began to gradually shift his focus from the Death Army to the Dark Eldar.

In Inard's eyes, the Death Army has begun to resist, so this tool is no longer useful.

"Has he discovered that you have understood his conspiracy?"

"No, we are hiding well. The power of the Laughing God has enabled us to avoid the prying eyes of the God of Death. He hasn't learned of our situation yet."

"So what are you going to do next? The shadow of the God of Death has already appeared in the warp, and you can't make him disappear again."

"But you humans can. To be more precise, it is your human emperor who can make him disappear."

Sandiles was a little confused when he heard this.

But after thinking carefully for a while, he guessed what Thousand Faces meant.

The Emperor is now close to becoming a god, and the reason he has not done so is because he does not want to become a being like the Lord of Pleasure or the God of Death.

Once the Emperor truly becomes a god in the Warp, humans will become the source of the Emperor's power as food, just like the Eldar who were devoured by the Lord of Pleasure.

And all human beings will immediately become something like the Cursed Legion.

In other words, they are the demons under the command of the God-Emperor.

Carrying the pain and torture that the entire race has experienced for tens of thousands of years from birth to end, burning the entire universe, filled with resentment and bringing true darkness and end to all things.

"Do you intend to use the Emperor's power to destroy the God of Death?"

"Indeed, the former Emperor was originally a demigod in the real universe. Under the blessing of the faith of the entire human empire for ten thousand years, the Emperor's power has long been incomparably terrifying."

Qianmian was even a little frightened when he said these words, as if he had really seen the Emperor's current nature.

"Pain and faith have twisted and complicated the Emperor's power to this day."

"To you humans, this power may be glorious and warm, but to the rest of us, it is pure and absolute destruction."

Sandales actually didn't have much idea about the Emperor's current image.

He had seen it twice.

When they first met, the Emperor's Avatar was under his hood.

When I saw him for the second time, the light blinded me.