Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 421 2.1 Everyone has a bright future

【I just……】

The bright sunshine outside the window was shining, and Robert Guilliman, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his eyes and saw a few white clouds floating in the clear sky of Macragge.

The warm aroma of tea wafted in front of him, and Guilliman's adoptive mother Yudun was looking at him quietly, encouraging the demigod to continue speaking with her eyes.

Guilliman sighed tiredly.

[I just don’t know what happened,]

He spread his hands helplessly, as if to express his confusion about the present,

[Three squads of Iron Warriors arrived at Macragge, led by Dantioch, the warsmith of the Iron Warriors whom I told you about. 】

Guilliman's words stuttered slightly when he mentioned the Iron Warriors.

"A good warrior with strong sense and fortitude. I do remember him."

Yudun said calmly,

"Why, I thought, couldn't this be worse news than the star torch going out?"

There was a moment of silence, and then Guilliman took a deep, deep breath. He buried his face in his big hands, and tangled his fingers in the short golden hair on his forehead.

【……I am not sure. 】

Guilliman said slowly,

[He said...Perturabo is dead. 】

The tea in Joden's hand fluctuated without a trace, but Guilliman's words continued.

[Or worse, he betrayed. 】

"Betrayed your father?"

Joden asked softly, and the mortal lady heard Guilliman inhale, and then Guilliman let out a low hum,

[Each Space Marine has a special connection with their Primarch. Dantioch told me that in the months before the Star Torch was extinguished, every Iron Warrior he knew experienced some kind of horrific vision. . 】

[He firmly believed that something ominous had happened. 】

Guilliman paused, then he stood up again and looked at Juden. Guilliman thought that he was being a little cruel. He shouldn't tell Juden this, which would only increase her pressure.

[Facts have proved that he was right. 】

Guilliman said,

[On the last day, they all dreamed together——]

Guilliman's voice slowed down, and he seemed confused by the matter.

[After Hades, Lord of the Silent Order, they can no longer feel the connection with Perturabo. 】

Yudun blinked and she opened her mouth,

"And that day was—"

[Disaster day. 】

Guilliman answered Jotun's words,

[The Star Torch is extinguished, the galaxy is torn apart, one-third of the psykers in the five hundred worlds of Macragge have gone crazy, and the rest will not be able to live normally in the short term. 】

Joden was silent, and Guilliman opposite her was also silent. Outside the room, Macragge's birds were chirping noisily on the branches.

Inside the room, the heat slowly rises in the tea cup.

"It sounds like something happened in the blind spot of our vision."

Yudun said, she asked tentatively,

"Does this upset you, my boy?"

Guilliman felt a bitter taste in his mouth, but in the end, he answered Ms. Euton,

【Um. 】

Guilliman responded dully. His expression must look very embarrassed now, he thought,

Yudun's voice sounded in the house,

"But you did a good job, Lord Macragge. Didn't you successfully pacify the people that day and send an army to uniformly manage the psykers?"

"Maybe something cruel is happening in this galaxy,"

Yudun paused for a moment,

"But the Ultimate Five Hundred Worlds are still intact under your leadership. Perhaps, the same is true for other worlds and legions."

"We just can't contact them right now."

Guilliman's lips curled into a nervous smile, but slowly he relaxed.

Guilliman shook his head slightly and said,

【I shouldn't be so pessimistic. 】

He may indeed have been frightened by the Milky Way that day. Even now, standing in any wilderness of Macragge and looking up, you can see the scar that runs through the Milky Way.

Youdun moved, she took a sip of tea and continued,

"Tell us about Hades. I heard Gage say that Macragge's forced action against psykers this time was based on the experience of the Silent Order?"

"And Dantioch and the others dreamed of Hades. I remember you mentioned him. He should be a Death Guard?"

Guilliman smiled,

【Actually,】

He said,

[I don’t know exactly what Hades is, but I know that he and Mortarion have unique insights into psychic powers. 】

【but……】

Guilliman recalled the scene at that time,

[When I saw this good warrior again, he was with Malcador. 】

"Imperial Regent Malcador,"

Yudun spoke,

"Then it seems that Hades is not as simple as a death guard."

Guilliman shook his head,

[He won't. As early as when he was a Death Guard, I realized his unparalleled talent. 】

He took a sip of tea,

[It would be great if he were in Macragge now. The Ultramarines are in urgent need of such talents. 】

Yudun smiled,

"Maybe you'll meet him?"

Guilliman nodded,

[If he could travel through the warp, he would be here. 】

The star torch used to guide the way was extinguished, and in order to maintain navigation near the Extreme Kingdom, Guilliman lit the Phaeus lighthouse discovered by Dantioch and his party.

The Phaeth Lighthouse is alien technology. To a certain extent, it is a small star torch that can replace part of the guiding role of the Terra Star Torch.

In order to obtain information about the nearby star field, and because Guilliman had an agreement with the World Eaters of the Twelfth Legion, he welcomed the World Eaters to Macragge to rest.

Angron's home planet Nusria is on the edge of the Extreme Realm, but for some reason, the Lord of the Red Sands doesn't like this planet.

After the Conference of Nicaea, the originally sparse World Eaters were indeed looking for their own supply world. Out of pure brotherhood, Guilliman invited Angron and his party to Macragge to rest.

Unaware that the World Eaters were oversupplied in the Maelstrom, Guilliman assumed a more difficult environment for the Twelfth Legion.

Before the World Eaters Legion arrived at Macragge, the Star Torch had already been extinguished.

In order to allow the Twelfth Legion to find Macragge, and to save the ships that were stranded due to subspace turbulence near the extreme world, Guilliman chose to light the Phaeth Lighthouse.

Little did he know, however, that the first Legion to arrive at Macragge would not be the World Eaters.

Guilliman sipped his tea and thought about it. After the Ultramarines' navigator recovered, he would be the first to send troops to Terra. No matter what, it was still unimaginable for the Star Torch to go out.

But at this moment, Guilliman did lack enough intelligence to judge the situation.

No matter what, Guilliman thought that the Ultramarines would not be able to sail long distances in the short term, so it was clear what he could do now.

He needs to be the first to calm the people panicking about the galactic vision, as well as the psykers who wail in pain.

Guilliman sighed vaguely, and he began to complain that there were no anti-psionic talents like Hades among the Ultramarines.

Emperor...

Guilliman thought, please give him a professional anti-psionic person.

He looked up, his blue eyes reflecting the clear sky of Macragge.

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Baal is burning.

"Cum those bastards out!!!"

Blood Angel Amit roared loudly, his saliva sprayed on the microphone inside the helmet, making a hissing sound,

The red son of a bitch spurted hot air at him. Without hesitation, Amit directly took the empty bolt gun in his hand and swung it at the monster's head.

one time! Twice! Three times! ! !

Blood splashed on Amit's helmet along with broken bones. That thing no longer called blood and skull.

Amit directly kicked back the squirming and twitching piece of rotten flesh, smashed the bolter in his hand, and then roared and drew out the barbed skinning knife from his waist.

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!! Fuck me!!!"

He was the first to rush out as the captain of the fifth company of the Blood Angels, and crashed directly into the formation of Khorne like a bull.

He cursed the son of a bitch, and his battle cry, worthy of the blood of Sanguinius, even drowned out the roars of the Skull Thrones,

The bloodthirsty and furious figures fought among the big demons, and the blood dyed the bright armor red. Behind Amit, the Blood Angels of the fifth company also fought bravely against the big demons.

For a moment, the communication channels of this group of Blood Angels were filled with the roars and roars of the warriors.

Amit chopped off the big devil who looked like he had four hangings on his head with a knife. He used the knife to push the hanging head aside. The roars that came one after another in the communication made him frown.

Among them, the roar of a soldier was a bit out of place. He no longer shouted the glorious war cry, and his crazy roar was extremely harsh.

Exactly now!

Damn, blood thirst!

Amit angrily stabbed the big demon in the chest with another knife, and he roared, and his orders came through the channel,

"John, come here!! Get the fuck over here!!!"

The Holy Blood Angel known as John was grabbing a big demon randomly at this moment and banging his head against the big demon's head. Obviously the big demon had lost its fighting ability, but John was still headbutting it frantically.

"Come here! John!! Or I'll fucking kill you!!!"

John turned his head suddenly and pulled off his helmet. The helmet that had been dropped by its owner made a muffled sound on the ground.

Under the dazzling and beautiful sunset in Baal, John's pale face was handsome and twisted, blood flowed from under his curled blond hair, and together -

Like the blood slowly flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

John bared his fangs, which were too long and sharp even for a Blood Angel.

He slowly took a few steps forward, and then suddenly started running towards Amit at the front!

Amit, who was confronting a Khorne demon that was one meter taller than himself, let out an angry grunt from his throat.

"Come here and see who to hit!"

However, John rushed to the person closest to him without hesitation, Amit. Amit cursed in a low voice, and a shout burst out from his mouth. He stretched out his hand to hold the big demon's arm,

"drink!!!"

He fell backwards with the big demon. The next moment, John roared and rushed forward, jumping on the big demon who was pulled down by Amit and covered him.

Amit cursed, feeling the twitching of the big demon who was so unlucky that it would be better to just die. The knife in his hand stabbed straight into the big demon's abdomen.

The big demon gnawed at Amit's helmet with his teeth indiscriminately, and he could hear the clear sound of the armor breaking.

Blood is flowing, but it's not Amit's. This big demon is bleeding. This is John's credit.

After a while, the big demon disappeared.

Amit pushed the demon's body away violently. He cursed and chopped down the eyeless thing that rushed towards him again.

He raised his eyes and saw that John's figure had disappeared deeper into the great magic arrays. Blood and fragments of the power helmet were splashing, and he heard a beast-like roar——

But it wasn't from the monsters.

Amit took off his broken mask with one hand and spat blood on the big demon on the ground. Blood flowed from the place where the big demon had bitten him.

"Continue to attack! Stay in line! Try to use melee weapons!!!"

He roared, determined not to care about the unfortunate guy anymore, but then, the sound of wind from high in the sky came from behind him,

"grown ups!"

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!!!"

The battle brothers behind him shouted. Of course Amit knew who was coming. He slapped off the broken flesh covering his shoulder armor badge with one hand and continued to rush forward.

A huge speeding shadow was cast from the sky above him. In a daze, Amit seemed to feel a slight soft touch on his face——

The next moment, the archangel descended from the sky!

The real angry angel descended from high altitude and landed in the middle of the enemy. When it landed, the huge impact directly overturned the big demon near the landing point! ! !

The angel raised the golden spear high, with raging anger in his crimson eyes. Those great demons who were good at fighting were just ridiculous dolls beside the original body at the moment. The spear swung and rustled.

An arc of golden thread lit up around the angel, and then its wings fluttered, and the circular blood mist suddenly spurted out could not even catch up with the last white feather of the speeding angel.

When the great demon of Khorne descends from the sky, Archangel Sanguinius is like a real god of death at this moment.

Blood and heads spattered, and for a moment, the great demon array of Khorne that had just fought with the fifth company instantly turned into a pool of blood. Steaming blood mist came out of the remaining limbs, and they twitched on the ground where mud and blood were intertwined.

When the last great devil's head hit the ground, the angel lowered his spear.

The wings that had been flying during the battle slowly closed together, and blood flowed from the white feathers without a trace of red.

The angel lowered his eyes, and Amit followed his original body's gaze and saw John's vaguely identifiable body.

The archangel blinked. He raised his head and looked at Amit. His scarlet eyes were filled with countless complicated emotions that were difficult for Amit to understand.

A dry smile appeared on the corner of Amit's mouth,

"My father, this is the best solution, and I'm sorry."

The archangel didn't leave a word, the wind blew, and Sanguinius's wings soared.

He needs to go to other battlefields immediately to support his heirs.

Amit and his fifth company were left standing in a pool of blood.

The muscles on Amit's face twitched. He strode forward and walked to the deepest part of the corpses.

He saw the white feather on the bloody corpse.

Amit stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from his face fiercely.

"damn it,"

He cursed and continued to command the fifth company to prepare for battle. Ever since the Milky Way suddenly split apart that day, many blood-red monsters had inexplicably grown on Baal, and they would stab people when they came up.

The incident happened suddenly, and due to the sudden disconnection of communications, most people had no idea what was happening.

Barr immediately fell into a melee.

Unable to contact Terra or the Warmaster, they were now alone.

4.2k, yay! !

Then I started a group, just introduced it

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