Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

The moment the communication was connected, Guilliman's face appeared on the screen in the center of the bridge.

Lion wanted to yell at Guilliman, scolding him for not standing on his side at this time and asking his fleet of five hundred worlds to come over and help.

But Guilliman's expression at this moment choked Lion's words back.

Lion saw Guilliman's face was very cold and his eyes were wide open.

The word "angry" seemed to be written on his entire face.

"What did your heir do? Llane?" Guilliman asked.

Guilliman rarely showed his current expression when he was alone with Lion. He liked to show his little humor to this brother who had no humor at all.

But things are different now.

"Help me." Ryan pressed his hands on the communication platform. "The current situation may be due to Zabriel's death... I am very sad, but I can't just watch my fleet being destroyed by the Tyrone Navy."

"Why, Ryan."

Guilliman asked suddenly.

Lion was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Guilliman was talking about.

"Why can't you talk to your little bastards and tell them that you are the real Primarch!"

"It's just that you've changed. You won't be able to knock the brains out of these cheap pigs because of their slightest moment!"

After hearing his brother's question, Ryan wanted to ask how do you know these things?

But after thinking about it for a while, Ryan felt that Guilliman might know better than him.

First of all, Guilliman is good at reasoning, and he may have been able to figure out what happened.

Cion's body was on the ground, where Guilliman could see it.

Secondly, Guilliman knows Talon very well. Of course, he also knows the Dark Angels. Maybe he specifically asked Zabriel about the secrets of the Dark Angels Chapter.

"Huh..." Ryan took a long breath and looked outside the porthole.

It wasn't that Guilliman did nothing but question.

The Ultramar fleet is rushing towards the fighting area between the Dark Angels and Tyron, and they position their ships between the two sides.

The Dark Angels Chapter's fleets were still attacking, not caring what the Ultramarines did.

The Tyron Navy is also attacking. Their fire control system allows their shells to pass through the tiny gap between the two Ultramar battleships, and then hit the target battleship's void shield.

Void battles are always very long, like two giants fighting each other at an extremely slow speed.

Not even the Tyrone navy could wipe out the enemy in just a few minutes.

However, the void shields of every battleship in the Dark Angels' fleet are undergoing fierce attacks. The attacks that are almost impossible to miss make the carrying capacity of the void shields much more fragile than when facing normal enemies.

"The Tyrones have declared war on us." Lion said after a moment of silence, staring into Guilliman's eyes.

"To us? No, to your Chapter." Guilliman shouted angrily, "You can't even protect the heirs who are following you. They are seeking justice for your heirs. They don't have to do this. As long as you Go back to your war group as soon as possible and clean up the mess made by you Dark Angels."

Ryan was speechless.

But he was speechless not because he was speechless by Guilliman, but because he had his own difficulties.

Guilliman was silent for two seconds, then changed his attitude: "No, the matter with you Dark Angels is too troublesome, and it really needs to be discussed in the long term. After this matter, don't be too hot-blooded, and the two of us can work out a solution together. "

Ryan wanted to refuse, but considering the mess of Dark Angel, he had to nod and agree.

"So what should we do now?"

"I'll figure it out. This is what the regent should do."

…

Guilliman and Custodes Tribune Corken travel through the interior of the Glorious Mankind.

The entire huge passage of the Glory Humanity was flashing with red light, and this void battle had just officially begun.

When the two were about to enter the bridge, the Sons of Antaeus wearing super-heavy Terminator power armor passed by in groups, and the two made way for them.

The sons of Antaeus walked towards the teleportation platform with heavy steps.

Although they are not fallen angels, they have fought with the fallen angels in Caris and the Five Hundred Worlds, so Saran, the chapter leader of the Sons of Antaeus, took the initiative to take on the task of jumping into a gang war.

If the Dark Angels fleet can persist until the gang-hopping stage...

Or they jumped in and joined us.

"Another mess caused by the inferior culture and traditions of the Astartes."

Corken complained about all the Astartes in front of Guilliman.

The Custodes despised the Astartes.

As for Kirken, he despised the Astartes more than he despised mortals.

"They all fight for humanity." Guilliman said solemnly.

Kirken was expressionless, neither agreeing nor objecting. He just said: "I don't think I need to follow you here. I can go to the Invincible Truth and use weapons to calm down those Astartes."

Guilliman had no doubts about Kirken's fighting prowess.

This Custodian can fight all the way from the boarding point to the bridge and in front of Ryan. No matter how many Space Marines are along the way, they can't stop him and his elite team of Ten Thousand Soldiers.

But things are already chaotic enough, and it would be best for the Imperial Guard not to add to the chaos.

But Guilliman suddenly felt curious. Didn't Kirken despise mortals? If he really goes to kill the Dark Angel, he will be fighting for the Tyrone Sector, which is dominated by mortals.

"We in the Custodes do not hate that sector."

Kirken sensed the primarch's doubts.

"A group of rational natural people and a group of reformed people full of brotherhood culture. Relatively speaking, the former is closer."

"The Tyrones are quite rational. Although they opened fire on the Dark Angel fleet, which was a provocation to the imperial armed forces, they at least did not bomb Holy Terra and the star fortresses in the solar system, and they also tried their best to protect these places during the battle. Not harmed."

Listening to Kirken's words, Guilliman nodded.

While the two were talking, the Tyrone naval warships outside were still continuing to attack, but they adjusted their positions as much as possible to prevent their own or the enemy's attacks from affecting any planet or any void building not owned by the Dark Angels.

After a while, the two arrived at the bridge of the Glory Humanity.

Before coming, Guilliman had already talked with Qin Mo.

Adam was also involved in that conversation.

So the purpose of Guilliman coming here is to contact the Dark Angel fleet with Adam and try to end this dispute as much as possible.

The communication image appeared again on the bridge of the Invincible Truth.

But this time, in addition to Guilliman, there was also Fleet Admiral Adam.

"Primarch." Adam saluted the Lion King, "Our demands are simple. Those who killed Zabriel must be punished, and they must be punished in accordance with the regulations of the sector, blood for blood."

"Zabriel is my heir." The Lion King said coldly, then picked up the head on the ground, "Kian is dead."

Confirming that the head was the person recorded in Zabriel's death image, Adam nodded.

"Ceasefire."