Stars for the good Warhammer

Just as Dante was still shocked by Michael and the two boxes of gene seeds not far away, the next second a light suddenly bloomed on the cold mechanical throne, like an eternal sun descending on it. into the human world.

The light was so dazzling, and when Dante raised his head and looked in the direction of the throne, the light on the throne had already dissipated.

At this moment, Dante was completely shocked. In less than half an hour, everything he heard and saw was far more evocative than any experience he had experienced in the past thousand years. It's a dream.

"what have you done?"

Faced with the question from the other party, Otto did not answer immediately. Instead, he stared at his palm, which was still radiating light. Then he concentrated and began to imagine taking back that power. Until nearly a minute later, Everything finally returned to normal again.

For a moment, he put his hand behind his back, and then explained in a calm tone as if nothing happened.

"A small blessing can prevent this batch of gene seeds from being affected by some unnecessary effects."

But having said that, in fact, this matter was somewhat beyond Otto's expectations. Originally, he only hoped to use the power of the Emperor to add an insurance to the batch of gene seeds in front of him to avoid some unexpected occurrences. variable.

Logically speaking, this should have been an inconspicuous process, just like the God's Chosen Crow Bean incident not long ago, but only a few months later, when Otto once again lent power to the subspace in the form of faith exchange At that time, the power flowing out from the subspace was no longer of the same magnitude as before.

If it was originally just a drop of morning dew falling from the petals of a flower, then this power now is a gathering of spring water.

This situation naturally aroused Otto's vigilance. Could it be that as the lost power is continuously recovered and the concept of stars gradually spreads, his own subspace nature and connection with subspace are becoming more and more obvious.

Could it be said that the Fourth Natural Disaster is gradually transforming into the Sixth Evil God?

This is not good news. After all, no one wants to take themselves into the cesspit.

Soon, Otto once again set his sights on Dante and Michael under the throne, choosing to take the initiative and temporarily avoid the problem.

"Now we have successfully repaired the body of Sanguinius and recovered part of the soul of the original body that was scattered by Horus. However, there is still a long way to go before the Archangel's true return."

"But until then, I hope that the children of Sanguinius will fulfill the promise made by the Primarch and your Emperor to the Ashes ten thousand years ago."

"Promise? What kind of promise?"

Then, I heard Otto standing on the steps speak unhurriedly.

"The Alliance of Ashes will establish its own civilization in this galaxy and provide necessary assistance to the Empire, including the sharing of technology, and the descendants of Sanguinius and the Terran government need to provide support for this."

Hearing this, Dante's expression instantly became serious. He took a step forward, and then yelled loudly with a determined attitude.

"You plan to let the Blood Angels help you split the empire? There is no way we will agree to such conditions!"

"condition?"

As the words fell, Otto paused for a moment, looking down at the chapter leader in the audience with eyes full of hostility.

"I think you may have misunderstood something. I'm just informing you."

"The Alliance conquered the stars long before your civilization set foot in space. Our choice to inform you in advance is just out of the most basic goodwill."

"If the children of Sanguinius are unwilling to fulfill their promises, we will still achieve our goals in our own way."

Speaking of which, Otto did not forget to add.

"I think that more than a new enemy, today's empire needs an existence that can truly bring changes to it. I think you should be very clear about how far the empire has fallen."

Immediately afterwards, the man on the throne spoke a meaningful word in a firm tone.

"If the human race can be put back on the right path, then I'm sure your emperor will be very happy to bring destruction to the current empire."

Just when Dante was about to refute these remarks, the next moment, he saw a faint light shining from his side with his peripheral vision.

Turning his head to look, he saw the soul fragment of Sanguinius that had appeared before, standing beside him at some point.

The next second, the opponent raised his little hand, grabbed the gauntlet on Dante's right hand, and looked up at the giant in front of him with calm eyes.

Then he nodded silently.

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After an unknown amount of time, Dante finally calmed down after looking at Otto who was waiting for a reply on the stage, and Hui Feng, who was waving his fists under the throne and was already doing warm-up exercises and ready for a big fight.

"I want to know how you plan to deal with Terra. I don't think those high lords will agree to the Ash Alliance's request to establish a second empire on the dark side of the empire. If they don't agree to this matter, there will be no possibility of a peaceful resolution. ”

"If the Blood Angels stand on the opposite side of the high lord, then this behavior will undoubtedly be a betrayal to the empire. I cannot let the chapter take such risks easily."

However, the moment he heard these words, looking at the serious expression on Dante's face, Otto, who was standing on the steps of the throne, almost laughed out loud.

Wait, which empire did you just talk about?

While thinking, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the little Sanguinius next to Dante. He seemed to realize something. He saw the little guy silently moved his head to other places, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly began to change. A little embarrassed.

Soon, after suppressing the feeling of wanting to complain in his heart, Otto replied in a slightly frivolous tone.

"High Lord? You mean those guys who are as brainless and annoying as the orcs?"

"Of course not. After that, I will personally negotiate with the current Imperial Regent, the Lord of Ultramar. I don't have time to play boring political games with those high lords."

Otto's remarks obviously confused Dante. In his impression, the position of Lord of Ultramar and Regent were not related.

"Imperial Regent? You mean Calgar? When was he."

However, before he could finish his words, Otto slowly said a name that surprised him.

"No, I'm talking about the real Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds."

"Primarch Robert Guilliman."