Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

This trip was actually quite unpleasant for Ryan.

When the Angel Children tried to verify the identity of the original body, the captain apologized to Lion on the sidelines.

"The closest trading post to the Tyrone Star Sector is Baal..."

"Otherwise it's Cardia...but that's too far."

"People elsewhere will not allow the Rogue Traders of Tyrone to set up trading posts...so..."

Ryan listened silently, but his attention was not on the captain's apology words, but on Karaen and his group.

Things are getting serious.

Blood Angels Librarian Mephiston came to the flagship on a ship, and he brought a coffin.

The descendants of the angels stepped forward and worked together to open the coffin, revealing a body of Sanguinius made of metal.

At first Ryan thought it was a statue, until Mephiston started a ritual in front of him, as if calling a ghost.

Then under Ryan's surprised gaze, the statue-like metal body released light.

Wings spread.

The toned body stood up from the coffin.

The beautiful face looked at Ryan affectionately with an expression of disbelief.

"Ryan, my brother, you wake up!"

Lion was also shocked, but he was eloquent and simply rushed forward to hug Sanguinius.

Sanguinius was a little surprised. He didn't expect that it would be Ryan and not himself who would take the initiative to hug him.

If it was ten thousand years ago, Ryan would probably be very excited, and then stand there pretending not to be excited, and might even have a bad mouth.

As a Primarch with a twisted personality, Ryan kept a certain distance from any Primarch. It was difficult to say who was his good friend. Sanguinius was the relatively better one.

This was also inherited by the Dark Angels, who did not have a good relationship with any war group.

But these days are different.

When the Emperor sat on the Golden Throne, when the Primarchs and the Imperial truth for which the Emperor fought were abandoned like worn shoes, when the Primarchs were either dead or missing, and when the Empire stepped on the accelerator, even if Llane saw Russ, he It will also be exciting.

"My brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ryan couldn't feel the warmth in the living metal body. Apart from the angel's soothing talent, it was difficult for him to find the characteristics that originally belonged to Sanguinius.

Even the wings won't lose their feathers.

"It's a long story." Sanguinius gestured to his sons to check every corner of the ship.

Ryan signaled the crew to return to their posts, and said to the mortal warriors he brought with him: "Lion Guards, go and rest!"

"Yes, the original body." The Lion Guards, each with an average height of 1.7 meters, walked away with their heads held high.

With only two Primarchs left near the embarkation point, Sanguinius began to recount the events of ten thousand years ago.

"My father and I were fighting Horus on the Vengeful Spirit."

"I tried to wake him up."

"But he……"

Sanguinius told how he was killed by Horus.

His wings were torn off.

This was not a battle, but an execution, an extremely brutal execution.

Horus killed Sanguinius so cruelly.

Lion gritted his teeth and clenched his fists as he heard this. He wished he had been on the Vengeful Spirit and stabbed that bastard Horus to pieces before he killed Sanguinius.

But now it's useless to say anything.

Ryan felt very regretful, thinking that he was being deceived into killing his own children on Caliban.

"Lord Tyron created a living metal body for me." Sanguinius took a step back and showed his body, "You probably don't know what the Star Gods are. The bodies of those powerful material universe gods are made of living metal. Yes, it’s just that my body is mixed with some psychic ingredients, allowing me to stay in the body.”

"I know, bro, I know."

Ryan nodded repeatedly.

Later, under the surprised gaze of Sanguinius, Ryan said that he woke up on a planet named Caris in the Tyron sector, met his own heir, and then fought with the Deceiver, and saw the Tyron navy in full force. The Lord of Catalon goes out to crush the deceiver with a scepter.

"That guy is really powerful. Can you believe it? A navy with more than 2,000 warships with an average length of 30 kilometers, an army that can transport power armor per capita everywhere, and their leader is so powerful that it's amazing." Ryan recalled that time things.

A look of concern appeared on Sanguinius's face.

Sanguinius paid special attention to Lion's character and experience.

The person who best understands the difference between Lion's life before and after Ten Thousand Years is Sanguinius.

"Times have changed, brother." Sanguinius put his hand on Ryan's shoulder, seeming to comfort and admonish, "The empire needs collaborators, and the Tyrone sector is the best partner. In order to let the Lord of Tyrone Humanity has come up with many ways to break away from subspace navigation, and these are enough to prove that he is on the side of mankind."

"Don't push him."

"Don't doubt him either."

"I don't know if you have heard of it, but people from the Tribunal will die if caught in Tai Lung. It can be imagined that the Lord of Tai Lung is not a submissive person."

Sanguinius's voice was soft and melodious, and the syllables of his words had the power to soothe and be inexplicably persuasive.

"I knew he wouldn't accept everything." Ryan looked into Sanguinius's eyes. "How could a living true god accept everything? So I didn't intensify the conflict at that time, lest he kill me and let his artificial intelligence and Iron Man The army reaches Terra."

"Don't say that..." Sanguinius shook his head.

Ryan wanted to say something, opened his mouth, paused for two seconds, and then closed his mouth again.

But at this time, in front of Sanguinius, Lion wanted to speak and talk, so he opened his mouth and expressed his inner thoughts.

"I know Lord Tyron is a good man. There is no doubt that even the Burning Falcon Space Marine Tyron Sector, who was killed by the Inquisition until there were only four people left, dares to protect the Tyron Sector, as long as those sons of Burning Falcon Antaeus and so on If the Space Marines do not betray humanity and their skulls remain pure, they will be able to gain asylum and continue to fight for humanity."

"He even protects my descendants who are called fallen angels."

"The people in that sector seem to have successfully established everything that our father and I worked hard for, including rationality, science, prosperity, and abundance."

"But you have to understand me. I have always been my father's executioner. It is difficult for me not to see Tai Lung in his way of thinking."

"Whether they are a threat depends not on whether they are hostile to the Empire, but on their ability to become a lethal threat."

"But I won't do anything, for the sake of them giving my brother a body."

Ryan said a lot of things.

Sanguinius wondered if Lion was sentimental after ten thousand years.

All he could do was give his brother a hug and let Ryan know he wasn't alone and didn't need to be as paranoid as a cat.