American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

【Soon after, under the gaze of all of you, Primarch Guilliman held a short return ceremony.

【He slowly activated the Armor of Destiny, held the Emperor's Sword burning with psychic flames, stepped onto the command throne in Macragge that had been vacant for 10,000 years, and accepted the worship of all the Ultramarines and the Ultramar Auxiliary Army. 】

【After this symbolic ceremony, Primarch Guilliman, who couldn't wait to know more information and the truth, began to meet with all the people who came to awaken the Primarch and support Macragge. 】

【He first summoned the current Chapter Master of the Ultramarines, Calgar, and others, and then met with the Living Saint Saint Celestine, the Inquisitor Greyfax, and the Marshal Amarachi of the Black Templars, and the Grand Master of the Grey Knights who came to support the Ultramarines. 】

【Even the God Envoys Yin Furenne and Thousand Faces from the Eldar Death Army received a secret summons from Primarch Guilliman. 】

【During this period, the Primarch Guilliman, who had almost never stepped out of the palace room, also had a longer and continuous conversation with the Archmagos Cawl. 】

【After about a few days, you, as the brother of the Primarch Guilliman, got the opportunity to meet him formally. 】

【It was just that an Ultramarines who was responsible for delivering the message took you directly to a private meditation room belonging to the Primarch, instead of the palace room used to meet guests before. 】

【However, when you drove the Vibranium Power Armor and stepped into the meditation room. 】

【But you saw at a glance that the Primarch, wearing the Armor of Destiny on his tall and burly body, was sitting on the edge of a huge wooden table, and the blue giant hands covered with heavy ceramic steel tightly covered the entire bronze face.

【You haven't had time to say anything yet. 】

【The Primarch Guilliman, who had already noticed your arrival, suddenly raised his slightly distorted bronze face, staring at you with a pair of painful eyes that seemed to contain countless complex emotions. 】

【"My little brother, ten thousand years, I actually slept for ten thousand years!"】

【"Look at what humans have become now? Maybe we are the same, blind faith, ignorance, suffering, decadence..."】

【"Even all these things are popular in the name of a "god"! What's more ironic is that this "god" himself hates this title!"】

【As a Primarch brother, you silently listened to the other party's complaints and complaints. 】

【You intend to comfort the Primarch Guilliman's somewhat collapsed emotions and thoughts after learning all the truths about the human empire in the past ten thousand years. 】

【However, at this time, the Primarch Guilliman, who slightly turned his painful eyes, stared at an ancient painting that seemed to depict the Emperor and continued. 】

【"We failed, father. You failed your sons, and we failed you. Our arrogance and vanity created the human empire today. We failed humanity itself!"】

【"Didn't Horus declare that you abandoned humanity and tried to ascend to godhood, and used this as an excuse to launch the great rebellion? Wouldn't the human empire's current state cause him to gloat over it?!"】

【"But why am I still alive!"】

【At this moment, the Primarch Guilliman suddenly drove the Armor of Destiny to stand up from the huge wooden table. He stared at the elegantly decorated wall, which was a painting of a halo of the Emperor himself, and roared almost like a roar.

["What else do you want from me? I gave everything to you and them, and look what they have done to our dreams!\