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

But no matter which time it is, I always feel warm.

"Have you seen the Emperor?"

Sandiles asked this question tentatively, and Qianmian took off his helmet without thinking.

Beneath the helmet was a completely hairless, hideous and ferocious face, with scars from the flames remaining on it.

At this moment, Sandales fell into shock and silence.

"I was merely glanced at by the Emperor during the prophecy, and my body has almost turned to charcoal. The Emperor may have thought that I could still help you, so he spared my life."

"Now you understand why other races believe the Emperor is the fifth evil god?"

"Your people are even more fanatical than us Eldar, and the Emperor's power is no different from that of a god. Even the essence of you Primarchs is a treasure that only the Demigods of the Warp can possess."

Despite nearly losing his life at the hands of the Emperor, Thousand Faces never felt angry or had any other emotions towards Sandales.

In his opinion, the Eldar were already weak, but humans were different.

If we fail to seize the opportunity to cooperate with the Primarch, it will only be a matter of time before the Eldar are completely wiped out in this universe.

The human empire has grasped the glimmer of light floating in the darkness and is moving towards a fruit that even the four gods fear.

If the elves could get support from humans, then perhaps they could continue to wander in this universe.

And if they don't get it, the elves must find ways to stay away from humans.

How far away, how far away.

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Chapter 81: The Nova Warriors and the Dawn Goddesses.

"Judging from your current attitude towards the Laughing God, has the Laughing God already reached a deal with the Emperor?"

Sandales did not pay too much attention to whether the Emperor became a god or not. After all, no matter whether the Emperor became a god or not, there were only a few possible endings for mankind.

Either the Emperor's plan succeeds, and humanity embarks on a bright future.

Either the plan fails, and humanity continues to suffer in this universe and tries to explore new hope.

At worst, it will be just as I guessed.

The Emperor no longer intended to play this game that had lasted for thousands of years with the Four Gods, and simply let other races experience everything that humans had experienced.

"The Laughing God has indeed reached a consensus with the Emperor. Evelyne will meet the Laughing God on the Webway and then devote all her strength to uniting the Eldar."

"Blackhearted Victor will definitely do something even more horrific for the power of the God of Death, even if it means killing his own people."

"We now need to do our utmost to face the possible threat, whether it comes from the Lord of Pleasure or the God of Death."

Qianmianmo told the Death Army's next plan in a dejected manner. Originally, Evelyne did not want to tell these things to humans.

But in his view, deception meant allowing humans to point their guns at the Eldar.

As I said, he didn't dare to gamble with the fate of his tribe again.

"In the prophecy of the Laughing God, the Emperor will crush the God of Death and take the spoils he desires from him, while the Eldar will find true hope for survival in the past."

Sandiles sighed lightly, then turned and walked towards the conference room.

A lot of things are tangled up at the moment.

Even for myself it is difficult to tell what is right and what is wrong.

But no matter what, that's all in the future.

It’s better for me to solve the current trouble first.

"You'll be coming with Hilandri to Baal next, won't you?"

"That is so, and we foresee danger. Someone will come to stop us on our way to Baal."

"Can you see who it is?"

"He was completely red, and other than that, he had no other features."

Magnus or Angron after his ascension?

Or is it another great demon under the Blood God?

These were the only enemies Sandiles could think of, because the only ones who met the characteristic of being completely red were probably the Blood God's Demon or Magnus.

In silence, Sandres walked back to the conference room.

By the time he had re-seated himself, Guilliman had also returned.

"Since there's nothing else to discuss, Hilandri and I will return to the ship. If you decide on the next step, please let us know."

With the departure of Qianmian and Hilandri, only members of the Empire remained in the conference room once again.

The Great Sage Cawl, the Living Saint Celestine and the three Primarchs.

"I just saw you and Qianmian going out. What did you talk about?"

"Some transactions, and by the way, confirmed Coze's conjecture."

After rubbing his face, Sandiles organized his words and then told the others present what he had talked about with Qianmian.

Of course, he concealed the content related to the emperor, and these things must never be told to anyone.

Curze must have known the Emperor's exact plans.

And I have almost guessed it.

But if Guilliman wanted to know, he would have to go and see the Emperor himself.

"So they're going to turn against their own race's God of Death?"

"Yes, otherwise they would have to die at the hands of the God of Death before dying in the belly of the Lord of Pleasure."

Guilliman put his hand on his chin in surprise, while Curze had an expression that said, "As expected."

"The Death God Inad has gone after the Dark Eldar again. Those lunatics who torture others don't care about others' lives. They don't even hesitate to attack their own kind."

"They are nothing but a bunch of losers who let others die for them. Those Dark Eldar are not as well-received as the Ark Eldar."

Whether it was Guilliman or Curze, they both hated the Eldar gods and the Eldar themselves.

"So what's our next move?"

Celestine, the Living Saint, now raised the question.

In her opinion, compared to the sorrow of the Eldar, the future of mankind is undoubtedly bright.

Humanity has welcomed back its Primarch, and all of humanity will be united once again.

Under their leadership, the future of mankind will never turn into darkness like the Eldar.

"I plan to go to Baal. I promised my descendants long ago that I would immediately go to Baal to reinforce him after awakening the Lord of Ultramar."

"I'd better stay in Ultramar. I'm going to gather the scattered legions here and eliminate the filthy members within. If you need to retake Ultramar, I'll also provide assistance."

Sandales and Curze looked at Guilliman at the same time. Now only this brother who had just awakened needed to decide where to go.

"I will stay in Ultramar for now. Once I have settled everything here, I will return to Terra with you."

"After ten thousand years, I need to see the Emperor again."

Guilliman decided to retake Ultramar first.

He is currently unclear about the situation on Terra, and must gather a considerable fleet force in Ultramar before launching an expedition to Terra.

The high lords will certainly not give up their power just like that.

Even if these three Primarchs returned to Terra, the High Lords would certainly mobilize forces from other places to protect their own safety, and might even stage an armed rebellion against them.

No one knows what crazy things those guys will do for power.

"By the way, you'll probably need some reinforcements before heading to Barr, right?"

"The situation in Ultramar has stabilized. Some Chaos warbands immediately fled to the Maelstrom upon learning of our return. Therefore, I can assign some of my men to support Baal."

Guilliman looked at Sandales. If this brother intended to return to Baal, he would definitely need reinforcements to help the descendants of the Blood Angels overcome the difficulties.

"I can mobilize two chapters and all their fleets for you."

"Let me think about this. I remember you already knew several of the missing Nova Marines, and there's the possibility of a large-scale battle... Let's put it this way: the Nova Marines and the Aurora."

Guilliman quickly recalled the names of all the Ultramarines Successor Chapters he had learned from Calgar, but ultimately he chose two from those formed during the Second Founding.

"The former is a Codex regiment, which you are familiar with. Their tactics are extremely standard, making it easy to issue orders. The latter's home planet is an industrial world with numerous ground armored units, which can provide you with strong firepower support."

"I will hold a parade to boost the morale of the entire Ultramar world, and I need your and Curze's help during this process."

"Just wait until the parade is over, and then you can start your own actions immediately."

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Chapter 82: Danger? Wrong, this is just an episode to push the atmosphere to a higher climax!

(I have to go to my family's shop to fill in for work today, so I can't update more. I will update 9000 words directly. But tomorrow I will update more than words or even more because the next fragment is coming.)

"Under the divine light of the Emperor, the defenders of the law who once lost their way have now sincerely repented!"

"The Archangel once again illuminates the entire Ultramar with an even more holy light!"

"And the true Lord of Ultramar has returned to all the people of Ultramar!"

Throughout Macragge and even on those planets still within the range of the Ultramar world, propaganda agencies that are powerful enough to spread their voices throughout the world are doing their best to spread the news that the three primarchs have once again descended upon the Ultramar world at the same time.

Even though one of them was a lost Primarch who once chose to betray the glory of the Empire.

But in this dark age, no one would not wish to see such a powerful Son of God change his mind and return to the arms of the Emperor.

Not to mention that propaganda agencies have used every possible rhetoric to portray Koz as a defender of justice hidden in the darkness, and a steadfast person who has endured so much pain but can only endure accusations in silence.

Those who fanatically believe in the Emperor always want to see what they want to see. Now that a lost Primarch has changed his mind, it is the best proof of the Emperor's great power and glorious image.

Instead of resisting, they will gladly accept and support this young child who has been inspired by his father to return to the right path.

After all, no matter what, the other party is a blood brother of the same status as the real Lord of Ultramar.

Flowers were scattered, and bright light shone on the roads of Macragge. The cheers and laughter of mortals made the three Primarchs sitting in the parade car feel new hope.

Ever-Victorious Army, Black Armor Guard, Holy Blood Guard.

The honor guards of the three primarchs formed a circle and stood in layers on the parade car, while Sandales and others were sitting on the most spacious top floor of the parade car.

Koz tried his best to accept it all calmly, listening to the cheers and praises that roared towards him like a tsunami.

Even though he had done extremely bad and unforgivable things.

But in the eyes of these mortals today, he is still a warrior willing to continue to support the Emperor's grand cause.

They will still generously add praise and love to their own names.

"If Nastramu had been half as glorious as Macragge, I would never have turned my back on this path."

"You have never betrayed me, my brother. It's just that your actions and motives have been misinterpreted."

Guilliman smiled and waved to the mortals on both sides of the road and all the Ultramar officials who praised him. It was these ordinary people who supported the world in this dark age.

It is precisely because of these loyal and fanatical people that the last bit of light that mankind can enjoy is not completely extinguished.

The laughter of his people gave him new hope.

No matter what this empire has become, these people are silently accepting everything.

There are even some among them who want to change the empire, but they do not have the power.

But he is different.

He and his brothers could lead the Astartes descendants to lead the empire again, reform and create a new empire to bring hope to these people.

"Those traitorous brothers will definitely take this opportunity to cause trouble for us. Even if others don't tell others, that Fulgrim will definitely come."

"Are you really ready?"

Curze whispered this possibility to Sandales and Guilliman.

In his own estimation, there might not only be Fulgrim, the traitorous brother, coming during this period. There would probably be several more, but it was not certain who would come specifically.

"Don't worry. No matter what tricks he uses, we can handle them all. Besides, the rekindled world of Ultramar will surely give them a huge surprise."