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

"You know, if it weren't for this dark universe, the Archangel would have gone straight to some agricultural world to become a teacher."

Sandales looked away somewhat embarrassedly, and then, under Guilliman's disappointed gaze, he selected the agricultural world of Xandar as the home planet for the Blood Angels to rebuild.

Anyway, Baal's soul is still in his own sea of souls. When the time comes, we only need to use Veliszar to guide it into the body of the planet Xandar, and Baal's soul will be able to gradually control the planet.

Moreover, relying on the abundant vitality contained in the agricultural world itself, Bal can definitely have a second spring.

"I have a feeling your reason for choosing the agricultural world is not that simple."

Guilliman was a perceptive Primarch after all, and when Sandales chose Xandar as the next homeworld for the Blood Angels, he sensed that his brother had something unspoken.

"The active energy of the Warp awakened Baal's soul before his destruction. Through this Eldar sword, Sanguinius successfully transferred a small portion of Baal's soul to the Sea of Souls."

"The vibrant vitality of the agricultural world can give Baal a new lease of life. With a soul, Baal should be able to help the Blood Angels escape the effects of the Crimson Thirst. After all, that is the soothing comfort from the soul of their home planet."

Guilliman was somewhat surprised by Sandales' explanation. Baal, like his Glory of Macragge, had awakened his own soul under the long-term support of the will and faith of countless Blood Angels.

If we look at it from this perspective, then what Sanguinius envisioned might actually succeed.

"Growing fruits and crops itself is something that requires calmness and patience. They can rely on this to gain a peaceful mind."

"Then what about the recruitment work of each chapter?"

"Let them migrate the population of their home planet to Baal. It just so happens that the agricultural world itself is extremely large, and the work there requires a large labor force."

Sandales learned a method from the homeworld of the Ultramarines and the Salamanders.

A complete family is extremely important to an Astartes and even a Primarch. If the Blood Angels could live with their parents before they became Astartes, it might increase their appreciation for life.

The tenderness of Baal as their home planet will soothe the restlessness of their souls, while the peaceful life and warmth of their family will allow them to have richer emotions.

As long as their hearts are filled with reluctance and compassion, they will have the power to reject and fight the scarlet hunger.

A ghoul and a rational and gentle person who believed that his offspring would know which identity he should choose.

"Good idea! Your method is much more flexible than Sanguinius's back then. Even Sanguinius only wanted the Blood Angels to find peace of mind through artistic creation."

"But what about those who have embraced the Crimson Hunger? Forgive my rash words, brother, but their presence would be a danger to the Blood Angels' homeworld. Do you understand me?"

Guilliman's words were actually very restrained. Sandales's plan would take time. If they were allowed to live with those heirs who fought against the Crimson Thirst, conflict would inevitably arise between the two sides.

To put it more bluntly, those Blood Angels who have embraced the Crimson Hunger do not take mortal lives seriously and are very likely to kill mortals to satisfy their Crimson Hunger.

If things get serious, it could even lead to a civil war among the Blood Angels over their attitude towards mortals.

"I know, so I will take them to Terra. This expedition to Terra is their last chance. If they can defeat the Crimson Thirst, then I will take them home."

"But if they cannot...then there are only two outcomes waiting for them: embrace glory or seek liberation."

Sandales spoke these words with almost no emotion, because he knew that this decision would simply lead those descendants who embraced the scarlet hunger to death.

This is ruthless, even indifferent, but for the future of the Blood Angels, he cannot allow the culture that embraces the Scarlet Hunger to continue to exist among the descendants of the Blood Angels.

"Caw's Primaris Marines are like blank slates. They will learn everything that truly belongs to the Blood Angels. They will eventually become full of humanity and emotions, and use their inner strength to overcome the Crimson Thirst."

"This is the plan Sanguinius gave you, isn't it?"

"Half of it, Sanguinius originally intended to use me as a test to see if his descendants could ultimately overcome the Crimson Thirst. He even intended to personally send them off."

With a deep sigh, Guilliman stopped correcting the documents, walked to Sandales' side, and gently placed his hand on his shoulder.

"Don't blame yourself too much, brother. Ten thousand years have changed a lot of things. For the sake of the future, this is inevitable. Corax was once forced to do this."

"And they will understand you. After all, if you and I need to be sacrificed for the future of mankind, we will also rush to death without hesitation, right?"

After calming himself down, Sandales stood up and continued to look at Guilliman.

"As you said, for the future."

"I will ask Thousand Faces for information about the Webways. You must quickly gather the resources needed for the Terra expedition. Once we have dealt with the matters at hand, we will set sail directly for Terra."

Although he still had something to say, Sandales hesitated and finally left the conference room under Guilliman's gaze.

The Living Saint Celestine and Guilliman looked at each other, and finally immediately followed in Sandales' footsteps.

Faced with all this, Guilliman could only sigh helplessly. Not all Astartes were as stable as the Ultramarines. These were the hurdles that Sandales and the Blood Angels had to overcome next.

While walking in the corridors of Hera Fortress, which was full of history and culture, Sandiles could see the Blood Angels and the Ultramarines talking to each other, and in the shadows beside the two was the figure of a Black Armored Guard.

From Sanguinius's memories, he could see the prosperity when the Second Empire was founded, as well as the demeanor of the Blood Angels at that time.

At that time, the Crimson Thirst had not yet had such a serious impact on the entire Blood Angels, and the Black Rage had not yet entangled the descendants of the Archangels.

Now everything is no longer the same as it was before, so even if it costs something, the Blood Angels must be restored to their former state.

"It's painful, isn't it?"

"You personally sent your own offspring to their deaths. You have experienced this feeling just like the archangel did back then."

When passing a corner, Qianmian's voice suddenly sounded from the side. He had no idea how many things he had experienced with everything covered by the red armor.

"Believe me, this is not your fault. Time has changed so many things. You can only do this much."

Looking at this Eldar who cast a shadow over everything in the past, Sandiles suddenly became curious about Thousand Faces' identity.

"Who are you? Hidden within your soul is the hatred you once held for the human race."

Qianmian walked to a window and heard the words of the inquisitor from the Anti-Foreign Order while everyone in the conference room was talking.

Just as they distrust the Eldar, as an Eldar myself, I once extremely distrusted humans.

"In the past, the Eldar could not truly understand what an alliance was. For thousands of years, the Eldar were arrogant and conceited, calling themselves the eldest sons of the Ancient Saints."

"We inherited countless legacies from that ancient and powerful race: their technology, their power, their understanding of the world, and even the gods they created for us."

"That's right. Don't look at me like that. The gods of the Eldar were created by the Ancient Saints because they wanted to enhance our psychic talents."

Under Sandiles' slightly shocked gaze, Qianmian calmly stated the fact that his former self would never have admitted.

Celestine, the living saint who came hurriedly, also heard these words.

During this period of cooperation, I gradually understood one thing, that is, this small number of elves in front of me seemed to have reached some kind of deal with the Emperor.

From the perspective of interests, they can trust each other.

"The concept of helping each other is actually very unfamiliar to the Eldar. Whether it is the Eldar on the Ark or the Dark Eldar of Commorragh, they all believe that cooperating with other races will bring shame to themselves."

"But in reality, it was only their inner arrogance that was at work. The Lord of Pleasure wanted to see them fall into such boundless arrogance, so that they would gradually, driven by their emotions, step into the trap the Lord of Pleasure had already woven."

Sandiles took a few steps closer to Qianmian, and then felt the emotional fluctuations coming from the other's soul more carefully, which was an emotion of sadness and regret.

I regret everything I have done and my previous impulsive actions.

"I understand your Eldar's thoughts, but in this dark universe, there is no true peace, and you know this very well."

"And don't fool yourself. What you Eldar fear is not that you will be humiliated by cooperating with us, but that you will be exposed to great risks if you get too close to a huge and xenophobic empire that you cannot fully control."

Faced with what Sandiles said, Qianmian could only sigh and accept it, because what the other party said was true. Not to mention others, he himself was once deeply trapped in such worries.

There have been several conflicts between the Human Empire and the Eldar, from small-scale fights in the beginning to real confrontations in the end.

The conflict between the two races has become irreconcilable, and only when one of the sides completely falls can this situation be stopped.

Moreover, he and Evelyne can only represent the Army of Death, they cannot represent the entire Eldar. Even the Army of Death itself is not accepted by other compatriots within the Eldar.

Only those inner groups that are relatively peaceful and not radical will interact with them.

"Even if we sign an alliance treaty, it will only be between the world of Ultramar and the Death God Army. Neither of us can represent our respective races. You are on the path of unifying the will of your races, and so are we."

"During the decline of humanity's once golden age, all aliens hoped to tear a piece of flesh from the human race, including the Eldar."

Qianmian did not refute out loud, but silently accepted the facts listed by Sandiles. This was exactly what the Eldar had done in the past, and it was also the source of the conflict between the Eldar and the Human Empire.

Neither side can ignore this point, and the Eldar must also acknowledge all the consequences of their past arrogance.

"Stop changing the subject, Thousand Faces. Tell me your name and everything you're hiding."

"You can call me Visage. I was once the bishop of the Bjetan Ark World and also Evelyne's swordsmanship teacher. Of course, she herself doesn't know about this matter, and it's impossible for her to know in the future."

Qianmian took off his helmet and used his psychic power to simply recreate his appearance before his body was burned to charcoal. Then he immediately used the helmet to cover up this ugly side of himself.

"I have sought many prophecies, but as time passes, I find that everything I seek has vanished into thin air."

"Those predictions have never been changed, and everything we do contributes to making them come true."

"Everene and I, who had concealed our identities, once left the Bietan Ark World and became pirates. However, a rebellion that was powerful enough to sweep away the entire pirate group forced us to enter Comoros."

Sandiles didn't care about Visage and Evelyne's past, but when he caught Comoros' words, he decided to listen first.

After all, a lot of information about Comoros will be revealed in the words, and all of this information will help them in their future actions.

"I know you want to use this opportunity to learn about Comoros. Don't worry, I won't hide anything. I have given up many things, including hatred and prejudice."

"After we entered Comoros, we each joined different sects with our outstanding martial arts skills. Evelyne, under the protection of Ms. Malus, rose to the management level. Remember this name; she is Victor's greatest rival."

Ms. Malleus... Sanguinius seemed to have heard of this name in his memory, which he learned from Vulkan.

"Evelene once participated in a gladiatorial fight. It was called a gladiatorial fight, but it was actually a fight between Ms. Malles and Victor."

"She faced another member of the current Death Army, Lylith Hesperax, the former Comorian Arena Queen and the most courageous and skilled Dark Eldar under Victor."

"I won't go into the details of the process, as you're not interested. Anyway, the battle between them led to the establishment of the Death Army and also enabled Evelyne to wield the power of the Death God."

"Oh, by the way, there's something you must be concerned about. Ms. Malles has long wanted to overthrow Victor. If you want to deal with Victor, you might be able to use her power. After all, she doesn't mind cooperating with humans."

Qianmian turned the mask on his face towards Sandiles, and at the same time handed Sandiles a sharp knife that he could try to hold in his hand in the future.

91

Chapter 91 Guilliman: (sharp explosion)

(Emm, I feel like I need a break. I need to have a deeper conversation with the friendly residents in the Third Ring Road.)

There must be a connection between this Ms. Mallers and the God of Laughter!

Sandiles came to this conclusion almost immediately. Just like the relationship between Evelene and Hesperax, Ms. Malus and Victor were also pawns in the game between the God of Laughter and the God of Death in Comoros.

The God of Death, Inard, was originally able to develop Evelyne into his own pawn, but this attempt was thwarted by Visage and Hilandri, two beings who were closer to the God of Laughter.

The Emperor also added his own hand to the confrontation between their two Eldar gods.

The world of Ultramar, led by Guilliman, Curze and himself, is the bargaining chip added by the Emperor in the gamble between him and the two Eldar gods, and now it seems that the Emperor is more inclined to the side of the Laughing God.

I just don't know when those people in the subspace will join this gambling game.

"We once led those who were willing to follow us to hide in the Webway. This was because when Evelyne exercised the power of death, she opened a gate to Khaine leading to Commorragh, and as a result, the demon of the Blood God was released into Commorragh."

Visage recalled the past, that period was the time when he had the most freedom.

"I heard from Dante that something unexpected happened on the Bietan Craft World. The disaster that occurred there almost shattered the Craft World."

Sandiles' words made Visage feel depressed. The changes that happened in Bietan were closely related to their actions, or it was their actions that directly led to the destruction in Bietan.

As a result, only a small number of Eldar can still live on the scarred craft world of Bjetan.

"The Silent Screaming Sword Asu'val in my hand was obtained from the dragon bone of the Bjetan Arkworld."

"But what we didn't expect at the time was that the direct consequence of removing the sword would cause the Craftworld to be nearly shattered. This was because the energy released when Asu'val was pulled out directly destroyed the keel of the Bjetan Craftworld."

Visage took out the Asuval in his hand as he spoke. It was the action of taking out this sword that directly caused the Bietan Ark World to become the dilapidated state it is today.

Sandales could sense that Visage's soul deeply regretted several things he had done, and pulling out Asuval was one of them.

"I wield the power of this sword, yet I also hate the sword itself."

"Asuval can absorb the life essence of the enemy and feed it back to the holder. Sounds great, right? But in my opinion, it's completely ironic."

Visage looked at the Crone's Sword in his hand with his own eyes through the mask. This sword was burdened with countless blood debts, and it was at the moment when the Bjetan Ark World was destroyed that he first doubted the motives of the God of Death.

If awakening the God of Death can save the Eldar, then why does the path to awakening the God of Death always end in harming his own people again and again...

It's all a lie, it's all a deception.

The God of Death, Inad, knew that the Eldar would do anything for this possible hope, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he used lies to guide the Eldar to do even more terrible things.

"The reason I persuaded Evelyne to hand over Veliszar to you was precisely because I didn't want Inkane, the incarnation of the god of death, to use the power of this sword to devour more souls. However, I didn't expect that this sword actually contained a fragment of the old goddess."

"It wasn't until you saw through the Crone Goddess's prophecy that all of Inad's intentions were revealed to me. I finally understood what he was up to."

"From the moment you awakened the Lord of Ultramar, I decided to bring the Eldar and Humans together, and this is exactly what Eldrad Ulthran predicted."

Sandales continued to absorb and digest the information contained in these words.

Now I have figured out one thing. If I want to know the past of the Eldar, I must dig out more information from their Ark World.

This includes their Ark Worlds that exist today or have been destroyed.