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

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Chapter 85 "I am guilty, father, my sin is unforgivable"

(You will never guess what kind of explosive information Huang Laohan stuffed into Sandales's childhood body. The answer will be revealed in the chapter of Plague War. If you guess it right, I will add more information then.)

(Today's 10,000-word update)

"How is father now?"

"It's not serious. Even the corrupted Primarch couldn't cause any real, substantial damage to Father's body."

The commander of the Terminator team was communicating with veteran Thorpe at this time. After they escorted the injured Gene Father back to the Eternal Soul, they eagerly sent the father's body into the treatment cabin.

Of course, they didn't want their genetic father to suffer even the slightest harm, but the situation just now could only be handled by Sandiles himself.

Apart from the Father of Genes, the Demon Prince who has been a demon for thousands of years is not someone that any of the beings present can face alone.

The effect of the Eldar treatment chamber is indeed much better than that provided by the human Mechanicus.

This healing chamber, flowing with pure psychic energy, is constantly repairing their father's body, and is even effectively enhancing his body's self-healing ability through psychic energy.

During this period, except for the prophet technician who was responsible for maintaining the treatment cabin, the Holy Blood Guard did not allow anyone to get close to the treatment cabin. Even the visits from the two chapter leaders were declined by Thorpe.

"How long will it take for our father to awaken? The fleet has already reached the world of Ramana."

Thorpe, who was waiting beside his father's body, asked this question to the Eldar prophet technician. Although he wanted to protect Baal and the brothers who might be stationed on Baal, their genetic father also needed protection.

I can't abandon my father in this fleet just because I want to support Bal's personal idea.

If Dante knew about this, then even if he was leading a team to support the Blood Angels, Dante would definitely punish him on behalf of his father.

If they rashly went to support the Blood Angels, there was a possibility that the Zerg reconnaissance individuals who had already lurked in the Baal galaxy would discover the true whereabouts of their father. After all, the distance between the world of Ramana and Baal was not far.

If the Zerg fleet learned the whereabouts of their living Gene-Father, they would launch a massive offensive. Even if they had to abandon Baal, they would definitely pounce on the location of their Gene-Father.

"It's almost there. His body has fully recovered, and his unique soul and will have begun to gradually flow through him. Honestly, we've never seen a soul as powerful as that of a true lesser god."

"Don't make any unnecessary moves. If we discover that you have any ill intentions, we will take your life immediately."

The prophet's words, which were rather strange, made Thorpe alert, and the prophet chose to show weakness under such a threat.

After all, he just wanted to express his admiration for Sandiles' powerful soul and had no malicious intentions.

"Please relax, loyal warrior. I hold no ill will towards this powerful demigod. This is merely my admiration for the powerful soul of a prophetic technician."

"I've lived for thousands of years, and even across the various Arkworlds I'm considered one of the most technologically advanced of my peers. But even so, I've never seen a soul essence as vast as the universe through my psychic powers."

"If this Primarch knows how to use psychic energy and mobilize this tremendous soul power, then in time, his personal strength will be terrifying to an unimaginable level."

The prophetic technician sighed sincerely while maintaining the condition of the treatment cabin.

At this time, Thorpe temporarily lowered his guard.

In this situation, they have no other choice but to stay in Ramana World.

This desolate world provided excellent cover for the fleet. The sand and storms that swept in like a strong wind covered the entire surface of the world tightly.

Fortunately, the outside of the ship is protected by a void shield, otherwise any armor and ship hull would be difficult to avoid being affected by such sandstorms and storms.

The crew standing in the cabin corridor looked through the portholes at the sand visible to the naked eye outside. They had never seen such a strange and turbulent planetary environment.

There is no special terrain structure on this planet, nor is there any so-called air pressure difference. So how do the howling winds and sandstorms come about?

Is it human influence?

"Ah, he's awake."

The Prophet Technician who was maintaining the treatment chamber stopped what he was doing and opened the outer shell of the treatment chamber to allow the Primarch to breathe fresh air purified by psychic energy.

"Thorpe, where are we?"

"Desolate world Ramana, father, we have reached our destination."

After a brief rest of a few seconds, Sandres began to regain control of his body.

Although his injuries had recovered thanks to the treatment in the treatment cabin and the spiritual wind raised by the old goddess, the battle with the Scarlet Angel still made his body remember the pain.

Fortunately, I was rewarded handsomely.

This battle was not meaningless. The Blood God thought he could use the demon prince who replaced most of Angron's souls to drag himself into the abyss, but the reality was just the opposite.

At the moment when he was about to be dragged into the depths of the sea of blood, it was Angron, his brother who knew how to calm others' emotions, who used his essential power to save him.

Later, I learned the true identity of that old voice.

That was the old gladiator, Oenomous, who had been like an uncle to Angron on Nutheria.

He was the last gladiator to fight alongside the truly rational Angron, and the first person close to Angron that he killed after being implanted with the Butcher's Nail.

The slain Oinomaus placed his last thoughts and soul in Angron's body, acting as Angron's last mental barrier.

He and Angron's soul endured torture for ten thousand years, just to send this young man who was like his nephew out of the sea of pain.

He succeeded, but at the cost of a completely broken soul.

The method that guided him to split the brass collar and enter the demon's body with his soul to find the fragments of Angron was conveyed by the soul of Oinomaus.

But in the process of transmission and guidance, his soul was discovered by the Blood God and then crushed into powder in an instant.

This strong-willed mortal fulfilled the eternal oath of the Nutherian gladiators - a truly honorable gladiator will always protect his comrades until the moment of his death.

"Notify the fleet to prepare for action, send a reconnaissance team to Barr to investigate the situation in advance, and take me to the main control room on the bridge."

At this time, Sandales was still unable to fully control his body which had become stronger. His body, which was originally only slightly strong, had now become even stronger.

Sanguinius's agility and precision, and Horus's accurate reflexes already gave him considerable combat capabilities. Compared to the veteran Primarchs, his ordinary body had also been enhanced in basic quality by the amplification of these two fragments.

As the fragments belonging to Angron merged into the sea of souls, the ability to soothe all negative emotions and combat interference was also added to his own soul.

Corresponding to the strengthening of the soul is the growth of physical strength. He can feel that his body is becoming stronger, and pure power is constantly gathering and flowing through his muscles.

This gladiator brother, who had experienced countless battles and dangerous duels on Nutheria, brought a powerful strength boost to his body, making up for his shortcomings in head-on confrontation.

In the past, his fighting style was to constantly move and find the right moment to deliver the most fatal blow to the opponent. This was a tactic derived from the precision of Sanguinius and the tenacious counterattack of Horus.

But at this time, perhaps I can have a new fighting style.

Calm and composed judgment will allow you to discover the opponent's most fatal weakness, and the continuous and violent attacks like a gladiator will force the enemy to retreat step by step, and then actively expose their weaknesses.

Thorpe first conveyed Sandiles's order, and then stepped forward to help his father out of the treatment cabin.

The moment Sandres's hand pressed on his shoulder, he felt the terrifying power coming from this body.

Sandales had pressed his shoulder lightly before, but at that time he was still able to support the original body without any pain.

But when Sandres' palm pressed his shoulder again, the force from the other's fingertips made his shoulder hurt slightly.

Even though neither of them was wearing power armor, Thorpe could guarantee on the basis of his honor as a warrior that the Primarch's power was now far greater than the level before the battle with the Demon Prince.

The news of Sandales's awakening spread throughout the ship like a gust of wind.

After receiving the news, the two chapter masters immediately went to the main control room to wait for the arrival of the Primarch, but Thousand Faces and Hilandri arrived at the main control room before them.

They were more familiar with the route on the Eternal Soul than the two chapter masters, so when Dovaro and Enhusen were still heading to the main control room under the leadership of the Eldar crew, the two Eldar high-ranking officials had already arrived at the main control room.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long, warriors. My injuries have healed and I can proceed to the next step."

When Sandales walked into the control room, everyone was briefly shocked.

Because at this time Sandales' naked height has reached 4 meters, and the bulging muscles on his body are conveying the most direct message to everyone's senses - powerful strength.

Even Thorpe looked too small next to Sandales.

While others were shocked by the changes in Sandiles' body, Qianmian and Hilandri were shocked by the growth in Sandiles' soul quality.

In fact, the soul of every elf is subtly attracted by the Lord of Pleasure, but they temporarily ignore the influence by relying on single practice on different paths.

But when they met Sandales' eyes, that faint attraction disappeared at this moment, and only calm and pure thoughts remained in their souls.

And if there was nothing wrong with his eyes, then what had just flowed through Sandiles' pupils was not the wind of the spiritual world that could only be found in the Asuryan Divine Realm?

Why can this power, which can only appear when the goddesses of the Eldar use their divine power, reside permanently in the sea of souls of Sandiles?

They knew that within Veliszar resided a fragment of the Crone Goddess.

But appearance and residence are two different meanings.

If it just appeared, they could attribute it to the help of the old goddess.

But at this moment, the wind of the spiritual world is constantly flowing in Sandiles' body. This is not just about the help of the old goddess.

Hilandri was now completely confused.

Is this a human or a spirit?

Compared to Hilandri, Qianmian, who was more open-minded and bold, had another idea.

As someone who was almost burned to death by a single look from the Emperor, he successfully received a tiny gift from the other party.

It was a small memory, the memory of Sandales' birth.

In that memory, he only saw the Emperor, who was still able to walk on earth at the time, secretly adding something to Sandales without Malcador's knowledge.

It is still unknown what exactly the Emperor added, but judging from the various signs shown by Sandales now, it is definitely not a simple thing.

Even if judged solely by value, it would never be less than any of the essences of the two Primarchs.

"I know I've changed a lot, but there's no need for you to keep looking at me with such surprise, right?"

Sandiles smiled slightly. It seemed that the changes that had taken place in him had indeed given all of them a big surprise. Even the elves were shocked.

I suddenly understood why the followers of the Lord of Change liked to get pleasure from deceiving others.

The feeling of entertaining yourself for no apparent reason is indescribable. Only those who have truly experienced it will understand the wonderful feeling of being able to suddenly can't help but smile.

"Alright, let's prepare for our next move. The bigger my changes, the better it will be for the upcoming battle."

Sandales interrupted everyone's attention on this matter. Compared to letting them continue to care about his own changes, he would rather support Bal as soon as possible.

Although the reconnaissance fleet had just been dispatched, fortunately, the Ramana world was actually not far from the Bal galaxy, and they would soon receive the information sent back by the reconnaissance fleet.

Moreover, the engines of these strike cruisers and battle barges in the fleet need to be preheated before starting, and they cannot immediately put the ships into propulsion mode.

As for the situation in the webway at the time, the ship's engine was idling rather than shutting down, and the ship was actually moving forward slightly to facilitate the release of full firepower at any time.

"We conducted a brief prophecy while you were recovering from your injuries, and the information we received was very encouraging. The Blood Angels did not suffer a major blow, and they seemed to have obeyed your orders."

Thousand Faces explained to Sandiles the scene of his prophecy with Hilandri just now. The Blood Angels did not suffer a big blow, but the fate of the Three Stars of Baal was different.

They did not see the three planets of Baal in the prophetic picture. Where the three planets should have been, there was only a dense asteroid belt and countless residual materials that were burned into inorganic matter.

Baal's ending is likely to cause strong emotional fluctuations among these Blood Angels, so Qianmian is considering whether to reveal this information.

"What else is there? I know you haven't said it clearly."

The reason why Sandiles knew that Qianmian had not said everything was mainly because he felt the hesitation in the other party's soul, and secondly, what Qianmian said now did not match his expected plan.

You have to know that when I kicked Abaddon to the Baal galaxy, I was already planning the direction of the Battle of Baal.

Even though he gave up supporting Baal and turned to head for the Ultramar world, he still had some degree of control over the situation in the Baal galaxy.

The initial act of asking Malakin and Seth to deliver the feathers was just to tell Dante that there was still an option to give up Baal. If Dante refused to carry out the order, Kalaran, holding the Spear of Wrath, would force him to accept it on his own will.

This not only puts constraints on those captains of the sub-regiments who are unwilling to obey orders, but also gives Dante a way out to obey orders.

This would prevent the Chapter Masters from imposing their differences on Dante and avoid causing unnecessary pressure.

After knowing Sandiles' intention, Thousand Faces slowly spoke out the prophecy that was almost unacceptable to the Blood Angels.

"The three planets of Baal no longer exist. There is only a dense asteroid belt in the orbit of the planet they drifted in, just like the Saint Josman's Hope that once existed in the Cadia system."

Thousand Faces had just spoken the prophecy when the Blood Angels looked at this Eldar in disbelief.

They hoped desperately that the information they heard was wrong, but as Qianmian looked at his genetic father, they realized that the information was absolutely true.

Although some people wanted to ask Sandres the reason, his brothers around him immediately stopped him.

They already understood why the Father of Genes did this. The Blood Angels must be reborn, but the place of rebirth is no longer Baal.

"My lord, the Zerg's tentacles have already crossed the Hades Galaxy, but it will take some time for them to reach the Baal Galaxy. We can see that a large number of ships are evacuating personnel through the Baal Star Star's air port."

"There is still a lot of life activity on the planet's surface. Those seem to be Blood Angels who are unwilling to leave Baal."

The reconnaissance fleet's message was transmitted back to the Eternal Soul's communication equipment, and the content of the message made Sandales feel mixed.

He was pleased that Dante obeyed his orders, but at the same time he was worried about those descendants who were too stubborn to leave Baal.