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

I have made Kalaran do so much, but there are still descendants who are unwilling to leave Baal.

"Can you contact any of the ships involved in the evacuation? Ask the Blood Angels why they are unwilling to leave Baal."

After giving orders to the reconnaissance fleet on the other side of the communication equipment, Sandales turned to look at the two chapter commanders. The situation had changed and the deployment had to be adjusted.

"You two, retreat back to the Webway and build a defensive line. You must form a firepower network capable of blocking the Zerg's offensive."

"Have the fleet retreat to the inner reaches of the Webway. I will only take the Eternal Soul, my flagship, to Baal."

Enhusen, the Chapter Master of the Dawn Goddess Chapter, was the first to express his objection.

"My lord, this is too dangerous. You should at least bring two companies of the fleet with you, even if it's just to draw fire for you."

"That's completely unnecessary. The Eternal Soul is fast enough to break through the Zerg's pursuit. The limited fleet must be deployed inside the Webway to prevent the Zerg from pursuing us."

Sandiles actually planned to go to Bar himself and order those descendants to evacuate.

The swarm was moving very fast, but the evacuation of Baal would take some time to complete.

Even if most of the fleets were able to evacuate the Baal system and enter the Ramana webway, some of the Zerg would certainly be able to follow in.

At that time, it would be necessary to rely on the two warbands and fleets that had built a defense line in the webway in advance to carry out blocking until the prophetic technicians closed the webway gate of Ramana.

Seeing that Sandales had made up his mind, the two chapter masters could no longer dissuade him and could only immediately issue orders to complete the Primarch's request as soon as possible.

They didn't know what would happen at that time, nor did they know how many Zerg troops would rush into the Webway.

Therefore, all they could do was to build a stronger defense line as much as possible to make the swarms of insects chasing them suffer heavy losses.

Only after the two chapter masters left on the shuttle and led the fleet into the webway did Sandales give the order for the Eternal Soul to set sail.

Thanks to the powerful maneuverability of this Eldar cruiser, they quickly broke through the raging storm on the world of Ramana.

The moment they entered the Baal galaxy, the scarlet main star of Baal appeared in everyone's sight, and at this time a large number of fleets were traveling back and forth between Baal's surface and space routes.

Among them are fleets of the Imperial Navy and the Mechanicus, but even more than that are ships from different chapters.

This huge fleet has hundreds of ships of different models, from battleships to frigates, covering all types and models of ships with various functions.

It is these ships that are constantly carrying out the evacuation of the population of Baal.

Logically speaking, there should also be populations on Bal's two satellites, but now there is no life activity on those two satellites.

Dante prioritized evacuating the personnel on the two satellites, and then mobilized the ships that had completed the satellite evacuation mission to participate in the evacuation of the main planet.

"We estimate that we only have three Terra hours to complete this mission. Once we exceed three Terra hours, your defenses on Baal will likely be breached by the Zerg swarm in an instant."

"If the Blood Angels are present, this time will be extended to 6-7 days, but if an evacuation is carried out, we will only have three Terra hours."

Chihiro told Sandales his final estimated time.

Within three Terra hours, they could safely leave Baal, but if they exceeded this time, they would have to teleport psychically to a ship that had already left.

"That's enough time."

"I actually want to ask you one thing. Why did you insist on blowing up Baal?"

Hilandri asked this question in confusion. As an Eldar, she couldn't quite understand Sandiles's behavior of destroying his own home planet.

"Bhaal now acts as a chain, tying the Blood Angels by the feet in the name of Sanguinius' homeworld, preventing them from soaring as Sanguinius desired."

"Saving Baal would require sacrificing the lives of many of his descendants, and this is not what Sanguinius wants. He wants his descendants to live safely, not to risk their precious lives for their home planet."

"In his heart, the value of his home planet is nothing compared to the lives of his offspring. He loves his offspring too much."

There were no other members of the Eternal Soul on board at the moment, and Sandiles finally dared to communicate with the others around him using his real name.

Whether it was Thousand Faces, Hilandri, or the Blood Angels behind him, they all knew his secret.

"Furthermore, if we want to carry out our future plans, Baal must be destroyed. In my memory, many chapters were expelled from the Empire because of the Crimson Hunger and Black Rage, and the destruction of Baal will erase their past."

"So that I can take them into the separation zone of the world of Ultramar and let the descendants of the Blood Angels grow stronger again."

"Besides, even if I don't destroy Baal, the Zerg will eventually do something unforgivable to this planet. I will use Baal's destruction to strike as hard as possible against the Zerg, making Baal's death more valuable."

"Baal's fate is irreversible. How about this explosion symbolize the Blood Angels' rebirth?"

At this moment, Sandales thought back to the Cadians. If even those mortals had the fortitude to continue to thrive and survive after their home planet was almost destroyed, then the Blood Angels would definitely do better than them.

Just as Cadia endures, so too will Baal live on in the hearts of the Blood Angels.

Sandiles's determination shocked Hilandri. She had never heard such a strange reason, but even such a strange explanation made her feel relieved.

'These humans seem to be much stronger than the Eldar imagined. Even the Eldar cannot compare with humans in terms of these strong qualities and determination.'

At this moment, Hilandri seemed to understand why humans could continue to survive in this universe.

The determination of those Cadian mortals to die.

The Primarch's courage in striking his enemies down by destroying their homeworld.

No matter which one it is, it is not something the Eldar currently possesses. When facing danger and enemy attacks, the first reaction that the Eldar can think of is to leave and escape.

With such thoughts in mind, how could the elves possibly rise again?

Hilandri has begun to accept the future of the Eldar that he predicted. If this continues, the Eldar will sooner or later be trampled under the feet of humans.

"We were unable to contact the Imperial Fleet, so we could only convey your arrival in Barr to the think tank at Angel Castle. Please reduce your speed to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

"I understand. I hope they can react in time."

When the Eternal Soul appeared in the Imperial fleet's scanning array, many Imperial Navy ships intended to open fire and destroy this bold Eldar cruiser.

They were originally puzzled by the reason for abandoning Baal's order. Seeing that there were still Eldar ships daring to come, every captain almost wanted to pour out all his anger on this Eldar cruiser.

"No fire! Shut down the weapons array, that's not the enemy!"

Just when the captains were about to give the order to open fire, the message from Dante almost made them bite their tongues off.

"That's the Primarch's flagship! No one is allowed to fire!"

The order to open fire that was originally being transmitted was immediately stopped, and even the gun barrels that were aimed at the Eternal Soul were forced to turn elsewhere, so that the attacks would take effect in space.

The entire fleet watched as the Eternal Soul entered Baal's atmosphere.

"Is this the surface of Baal? It's so barren, and even this environment is the result of Sanguinius's improvements."

This was the first time that Sanguinius saw the surface of Baal with his own eyes. Even if Sanguinius had clear memories of Baal, it was not as shocking as seeing the true appearance of the planet with his own eyes.

Scarlet spread across the entire planet, and sand covered the entire planet.

But it is not like Ramana who can bring storms at any time.

"Strange, is that water on the ground? Why would there be water sources scattered outside the city on a planet like this?"

Hilandri asked the question in confusion. Although he felt that this "water" was very wrong, he still couldn't see what was different.

"That's not water, that's a living organism called 'Thirsty Water'."

Thorpe answered Hilandri's question, saying that although he was not a member of the Blood Angels Mother Chapter, he had also made a pilgrimage to Baal.

During that time, it was Kalaran who spoke to their Chapter about the Thirsty Waters.

"Don't be fooled by the name of thirsty water. This thing has nothing to do with water. Many people have drunk this liquid in the wild before. It looks just like water from the wilderness, but after drinking it, its true nature is revealed."

"It's the exact opposite of water; it actually robs your body of moisture."

Hilandri looked at the moat formed by the thirsty water passing through his sight with some surprise.

Although the Eldar have existed for a long time, nothing on Baal is recorded in Eldar documents. It seems that this planet has always been under human control.

Humanity, once part of the Golden Age, fell into civil war during the Dark Ages, and was ultimately controlled by the humans of the Great Crusade, a position they continue to hold until today.

For this reason, they really didn't know the existence of the water of hunger and thirst.

It is such an ironic existence. It looks just like water, but it is a terrifying creature that can steal the water from other people's bodies.

"Okay, time to land. There shouldn't be too many mortals left in Angel Castle."

Sandales took everyone onto a landing craft to the surface.

In his sight, almost all the chapter masters of the Blood Angels had rushed out.

Dante was even more straightforward. He activated the jet pack on his back and rushed to the landing position of the landing craft first despite the murderous looks of other chapter leaders.

When Dante stood at the landing zone, the landing craft that Sandales was riding in had just completed landing.

As the gene seed in his body began to beat more and more, Dante became more and more certain that the person who came was their genetic father.

His legs almost immediately fell to the ground uncontrollably, and even the mask on his face had been taken off.

An old and weathered face was revealed from under the mask.

He has lived for over fifteen hundred years, and has fought in the name of the Blood Angels for over fifteen hundred years.

He was always looking forward to letting go of it all and enjoying eternal peace in the long sleep of death.

But fate never gave him this opportunity.

And the Blood Angels still need his leadership.

When the Senai brothers came to him claiming to have the feathers bestowed by the Father of Genes, he almost didn't think twice and immediately pointed his melta pistol produced in the Dark Ages at the young warrior's head.

At that time, he was holding a meeting with all the chapter leaders, and this young man actually dared to disrupt the morale of the army at this time.

But when the other party really took out a feather from his father, the atmosphere in the conference room instantly fell silent, and then a commotion broke out that was loud enough for everyone in the Angel Castle to hear clearly.

Even I was stunned at this moment.

There was no doubt that the breath transmitted by that feather was the breath of the Father of Genes himself. At that moment, the gene seeds in the bodies of all the captains fell into uncontrollable throbbing.

The living father of genes.

These words instantly appeared in everyone's heart, because this feather was extremely holy and also flowed with the breath of life.

This could only have been given to Senai and the others in person by the living Father of Genes.

Even though his eyes were dry from the gusts of wind, Dante still didn't take his eyes off the landing craft.

He wanted to see this scene with his own eyes.

He wanted to see for himself whether the person standing on the landing craft was the long-lost father of his genes.

If it is really the Father of Genes who has come, then no matter what is said today, everyone must leave Bal immediately.

The will of the Gene-Father must be carried out, and no one wants to be denied their identity as a descendant of the Blood Angels for disobeying the Gene-Father's orders.

The hatch of the landing craft slowly opened, and Dante's eyes opened as wide as possible at this moment.

He saw the figure he wanted to see, the genetic father that the descendants of the Blood Angels dreamed of welcoming back.

The golden armor of hope was inlaid with blood-red gems, and in his hand he held the long sword burning with flames, with white wings stretched out behind him.

Everything he saw almost took his breath away.

The gene seed was shaking wildly like an earthquake, and various biological hormones were constantly flowing in the body.

Now all that is missing is a sound. As long as that sound is heard, all the Blood Angels who have been fighting until now will get the reward they want most.

"Stand up and look at me confidently. This is the most common thing I have ever said to you."

The moment this voice sounded, Dante could no longer control his emotions. Tears welled up in his eyes, and Dante, who had lived for more than 1,500 years, suddenly hugged Sanguinius' legs.

The wailing sound spread throughout the entire Angel Castle. At this moment, all the Holy Blood Angels looked towards the source of the crying. However, when they saw the figure that Dante was holding, almost all of them knelt on the ground without exception.

Even the ancient fearless beasts that were awakened were stunned in their places, and their remains placed in the ancient coffins stopped thinking.

The only image left in their minds was the image of that glorious figure, and then, overcome with emotion, they ran towards where Sanguinius was.

That's right, it's Sanguinius' soul that's controlling the body right now, and the scene of reuniting with his offspring should certainly be left to the real archangel to enjoy.

In terms of genetic bloodline, Sanguinius is their true genetic father.

"Calm down, Dante, don't be so impulsive, calm down."

Bending over to look at the old face hugging its legs and crying, Sanguinius couldn't help but feel a wave of self-blame.

If he had been able to break his fate and continue to lead his descendants to fight in the dark universe, would the Blood Angels not have fallen into their current situation?

"I'm back now, you can breathe a sigh of relief for now, Dante."

"Father, I am guilty. I am unforgivable. I have killed too many people. Many people died because of my orders."

Dante, who had lived for more than 1,500 years, just hugged his genetic father and cried like a child. No matter how Sanguinius tried to persuade him, this warrior who believed that he had committed an unforgivable sin was unwilling to get up.

Tears streamed down his face, but Dante's inner self-blame did not diminish at all. He could only hide in his father's arms and seek forgiveness like a helpless child after doing something wrong.

He ordered the extermination of the worlds surrounding the Baal system, regardless of whether they were inhabited by fellow humans.