Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

Dukel's expeditionary fleet was on the way back to Terra. He was too far away from Terra in the material world, almost across half of the galaxy. Even though he had already traveled halfway, it would take several weeks to reach the throne world.

Before him, the Lion King and the Regent King arrived at Terra one step earlier than him.

In the majestic palace city of the throne world, the long-lost brothers finally reunited again.

Terra is the capital of the human empire, and the palace is the heart of Terra, and it is also a huge fortress.

It once withstood the siege of six interstellar legions and successfully held on.

This is a great miracle in the long history of war in the galaxy.

"I thought I would be angry."

When he saw Guilliman striding towards him, the Lion King whispered to himself, and his cold face rarely showed a soft smile.

In the past, his relationship with Guilliman was not very good, and the two sides always had many disputes for various reasons.

After waking up from a sleep of ten thousand years, when the Lion King learned that his First Legion was split by the Astartes Codex issued by Guilliman, he was furious.

"Did I say that I don't like you?" With the Primarch's hearing, the Lion's whisper naturally could not escape Guilliman's ears. He smiled and opened his arms while speaking,

"But now I just want to say that it's great to see you, brother."

"Me too. Seeing you makes me feel that I am not alone."

The Lion also opened his arms, and the blood brothers who had been separated for ten thousand years hugged each other.

The old grievances were so insignificant in the face of ten thousand years of separation and death.

Their bodies were equally majestic. As the extraordinary creations of the Emperor and the gods of the world respected by all people, they could no longer suppress their emotions at this moment, and showed this brotherly affection close to mortals without reservation.

"Brother, you are never alone." After ending the hug ceremony, Guilliman continued to say to Lion with a look of joy.

He had good news to share with his brother. He believed that the lion would also be able to cheer up and clear the haze in his heart after hearing this news.

"Leon, Dukel is resurrected, and he even saved me and Sanguinius! The connection between blood relatives has not disappeared with the change of time!"

But the lion king was silent after hearing Guilliman's words.

The lion's silence at this moment was deafening.

"Brother, aren't you happy about this?" Guilliman asked puzzledly.

The lion still didn't speak, but pointed to his side face, "Look here."

After the lion king reminded him, Guilliman saw that there were large bruises hidden under the lion's lush beard.

With the extraordinary self-healing ability of the original body, it was obviously abnormal for such bruises to not heal on the face for a long time.

"Someone can actually injure you. What kind of battle is this." Guilliman's smile faded and his eyes became heavy.

In the past, he always complained about the lion's shortcomings, but he never denied the lion's strength.

The Emperor's eldest son is an extremely outstanding warrior, and his body is taller and stronger than Guilliman.

In front of the lion, Guilliman sometimes even feels inferior.

"Duker beat me."

Facing Guilliman's questioning, the lion spit out a few bytes with difficulty.

"Duker? Why did he do this?"

"The reasons are very complicated, and it's hard to explain in a few words." The lion stroked the bruises on his cheek, and the pain was clear. Duker's heavy punches were not so easy to bear. Even with the Primarch's self-healing ability, he might continue to feel pain for a long time.

"And I feel that he may just want to beat me up." The lion's expression was a little complicated.

"Okay, I can now be sure that you have really seen Duker."

Guilliman said helplessly. In the previous interactions, Duker's style of doing things also made him remember it clearly.

The two Primarchs chatted and strolled in the huge palace of the throne world.

Except for the Gate of Eternity and the distance connecting the throne, it is a restricted area. As Primarchs, they can walk freely in this ancient and solemn city.

This palace is not only the Emperor's bedroom, but also a huge, continental city. The throne hall is wrapped in it, and institutional buildings such as the State Church Hall, the Arsenal, the Star Torch Court, the Inquisition, and the Archives are surrounded by the throne hall.

And deep underground in the throne hall, there are many terrible and ancient secrets hidden.

These ancient secrets hide the reasons for the Emperor's rise and the forbidden objects seized by the Emperor when he conquered many worlds.

Even the two Primarchs can only approach the basements where the dark legacy is stored with the Emperor's permission. It is rumored that the forbidden objects hidden there are enough to destroy the entire empire.

Neither of the two Primarchs was curious about exploring there. They just strolled in the palace complex they had fought for and discussed recent information with each other.

"Leon, I arrived at the throne a few months earlier than you. The corruption within the empire is worse than we imagined. Those bureaucrats created great obstacles, so that my decrees could not be smoothly issued. Those powerful people sneered at the superior administrative system and only cared about how to better grasp power." At this point, Guilliman's eyes ignited with anger.

"These mortals have never witnessed the glory of the former empire. They think that if they have power, they have all the authority. It's normal that they are short-sighted." The lion comforted Guilliman, but there was anger in his eyes. "I also cannot tolerate those who go against the Emperor's morality. The empire needs a thorough reform. But before that, we need to be patient. We must make those corrupt termites sure that we will not take away their rights. We have to wait until those fish float to the surface by themselves, and then catch them all in one net." "I never thought that you would consider these things?" Guilliman looked at the lion in surprise. "Before I met Dukel, I really hadn't considered it. At that time, I was only worried about whether the existing political system would accept us. But now, I have to consider it." The lion king's eyes showed sadness. "This is really a very sad time. Our father worked hard to build the foundation of hope. But after he ascended the throne, reason and light were all far away, and ignorance and dogma spread like truth. Harsh rule replaced the hope of enlightenment, and the empire continued its corrupt rule and gradually stepped into the abyss." "Dukel would not be willing to see this. If we can't lock the target for him, he is likely to slaughter everyone indiscriminately." The lion's words made Guilliman re-examine the city. He looked at those heavy, Gothic, solemn and huge buildings painted with gold. The whole Terra is now like immersed in a dull and desperate ocean. The Terra officials who hold great power don't care about the lives of trillions of people. Today, when the empire faces many powerful enemies, they are still obsessed with their own power struggles and never get tired of it. Their intelligence and wisdom should have been used in more appropriate places, but was wasted in the internal friction of the race.

"But even in such a world, not everyone deserves to die. There are also mortals who deserve our admiration."

After hearing the words of the lion, Guilliman nodded in agreement, "It is true. I was once very disappointed. That disappointment was for humans and our father.

The Emperor regarded us as tools, without any emotion. As for humans, in that massive rebellion, those countries that were still shouting the truth of the Empire in the last second, all supported Horus in the blink of an eye and pointed their weapons at the Emperor."

"At that time, I was thinking, are mortals really worth saving? The gene of betrayal is engraved in the deepest part of their blood, and they can thrive with just a little nutrition. They used to regard the Emperor as "But when Horus raised the banner of betrayal, nearly half of the worlds in the Empire joined the rebellion." "But when I woke up from the stasis field, I had a new view of mortals. In the ten thousand years when the Emperor and the Primarch did not exist, they experienced various wars and were on the verge of destruction several times. But every time despair came, there were always mortals who sacrificed themselves. Knowing that they would die, they burst out with unparalleled wisdom and courage in their mortal bodies, just for the survival of their race. They used their lives to fight against the fate of inevitable destruction. "Guilliman confided to the lion everything he saw after waking up. In his description, the human empire was always lingering with an undispellable darkness, but in this thick darkness, there was always a touch of hope, like a glimmer of light. "There is still hope." The lion nodded in approval, "So we have to join forces during this period of time to see the true face of those dignitaries. Those people may have absolute loyalty to the Emperor, but in the face of the temptation of power, they dare to trample on their faith." Guilliman nodded. In the following time, the two primarchs temporarily forbeared. Their concessions made those dignitaries who thought they controlled the lifeline of the empire more rampant. They even ridiculed the incompetence of the demigods in a roundabout way at the extravagant party. In this throne world, no will can overcome the power in their hands, and no identity can be more sacred than them. Even the gods of the human world in history must succumb to their will on this sacred soil. A few weeks later. The expedition fleet finally arrived at the last reality node. They sailed firmly in the vast ocean of the spiritual realm. The storm of desire could not shake this great fleet, and the vortex of glory beat the unyielding keel of the ship. Dukel stood on the bow of the Heartfire, holding the Eagle Flag of Destiny. Looking down from his perspective, the flags stretched like an endless ocean, and a huge army had assembled.

Millions of soldiers in armor filled the deck of the Glorious Queen. And on the decks of each ship in this huge fleet arranged in a matrix, the scene was the same.

The loyal imperial warriors were wearing armor and ready to go.

Dante stood on the deck of the Blood Angel battleship, looking at the majestic figure on the bow of the Heartfire.

Then he looked at the little Sanguinius on the throne in front of him.

At this moment, the little Sanguinius also changed into a suitable power armor. Although his face was young, his face was calm and his demeanor was noble.

"Holy Father, what exactly is His Highness Dukel going to do?" Dante couldn't help asking.

Little Sanguinius narrowed his eyes and looked at his heir with a smile, "Dante, you are not asking questions knowingly. My brother and I returned to Terra, naturally, to meet our father, what else could we do? "

Dante knelt on one knee on the metal deck and lowered his head in silence.

He did not doubt his Holy Father, he believed that young Sanguinius was only playing a trick on him.

At present, the entire Expeditionary Legion is ready for war. It would be fine if it is just a mortal auxiliary army, but even the more than a thousand Doom Slayers, 50,000 Psychic Sisters, and the 300,000 Second Legion reserves are all All are in a state of combat readiness.

This is the personal guard army of the Lord of the Second Legion. During the expedition in the Dark Galaxy, it has experienced countless battles and has been invincible.

So far without a single defeat!

The war potential of Doom Slayer and Psychic Sister needs no introduction.

Even the 300,000 Second Legion reserves, although they are just mortal troops, have single-body enhancement technology of more than 50,000 horses per capita.

Each one is capable of exerting a fighting ability that is not inferior to that of a Brother Astartes.

Coupled with the god-like prowess of the Second Primarch, this is the secret to victory in every battle of the Far Legion during their dark journey.

Now such an elite army is all assembled and in a state of combat readiness.

Just to meet the Emperor?

Dante stared in the direction of the Soul Fire, looking at the huge ship that looked like a space town, and faintly smelled the smell of blood.

Your Highness Dukel, what exactly do you want to do? !

Soul Fire.

Duker stood on the bow of the ship, his bright eyes looking directly at the twisted and weird sea of ​​souls. His eyes extended infinitely, seeming to be able to penetrate the reality nodes not far away, looking towards the sacred throne world, and seeing that The decay and darkness hidden at the core of the empire.

His face was cold and his demeanor was majestic.

"Terra in the 40th millennium is still a bit too urban."

Duker's heart was filled with murderous intent, but his expression did not change at all.

"Enter the real universe node."

Duker gave instructions in the voice communication, and the Destiny Eagle battle flag in his hand lit up first.

Endless golden light radiates out, powerful will tears the surface of the Sea of ​​Souls, and countless dark beings in the deep sea roar in anger.

The golden light converged on the reality node not far away, like thousands of sharp swords piercing the barriers between subspace and reality, dyeing the entire Terra galaxy with a golden glow.

boom! ——

The invisible illusory barrier was instantly shattered by the giant ship, as if the sky was shattered,

The star's light was obscured by golden light, and all of Terra was bathed in the infinite glory of the empire.

There is no longer a distinction between day and night on Terra. Both the eastern and western hemispheres enjoy equal glory in the rich light.

Carlos's mummy radiated the power of the primarch's mind, projecting the illusion of the golden eagle into the consciousness of every living thing in the Terran galaxy.

What loyalty!

What an honor!

Against the backdrop of endless glory, a huge fleet slowly revealed its true appearance in front of Holy Terra.