Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

[The database contains a large amount of human scientific and technological knowledge, and the host can obtain the authority of the database after completing the relevant authentication tasks. The Lord of Dominion template can help the host gather beliefs, as long as the more creatures that recognize the host, the stronger the power blessing the host will get. The host can view the individual data of those who approve the host, but cannot view the individual's approval of other evil gods on behalf of the individual, please be cautious]

[The assistant wizard can answer your questions and assist you with the database knowledge you can retrieve. 】

"There is no mall, no 10 consecutive draws?" Guilliman's heart sank.

Without that super powerful function, how would those rebellious Primarchs fight?

How do the four gods fight? ?

Isn't such a golden finger a joke? ? What is the use of such assistance? ?

The evil god of chaos is about to use the six gods to play crystals, so he gave this golden finger! !

There's nothing left to play, Guilliman just wants to ask someone to ask the Imperial Army of the Four Gods if they can surrender and lose half of it! !

[This support is a serious support, without those messy functions. 】

"Fuck, brother, don't you? Now everyone in the club knows that you can't afford to be serious. Don't you know how to work around a system?"

Guilliman really wanted to express the shit in his heart.

Isn't this letting him die properly! !

Without the assistance of top-level golden fingers, the Chaos army is strong and strong, and the empire is full of aliens and infighting, and there are still a group of ghosts and snakes lurking.

[This assistant trusts the host, please work hard. 】

"It's useless for you to trust me. I can't believe myself."

Guilliman complained frantically in his heart.

Still trust me? ?

All the awesome characters like the emperor were sent to sit on the golden toilet, and the others couldn't be cooler.

This is no joke.

People like the emperor are the ones who hold the template of the protagonist.

In terms of strength and strength, the psychic power is so strong that it can extinguish the stars, and the four gods have to work together to deal with him.

In terms of strategy, hang and beat all kinds of aliens, blast all warlords, and complete the great cause of unification.

In terms of ideology, he has been a magician, worked on socialism, and later personally carried out the God-killing movement.

In terms of achievements, unifying mankind, establishing the Astro Torch, and laying the foundation of the empire for thousands of years, it was only a little bit short of completing the ultimate concept of the ascension of the whole people.

To be honest, Guilliman has never seen such a powerful protagonist in that novel.

With the cooperation of the Four Gods and the traitors, such a character sat on the golden throne and suffered thousands of years of torture.

Who dares to say that it is better than the emperor? ?

Such a golden finger, if you can't win, at most it can delay death, and you will still die in the end.

"grown ups."

Guilliman had been meditating until he was awakened from the world of thought by the voice of Saint-Célistine.

Celestine's voice is beautiful, with a kind of magnetism unique to saints.

One can't help but want to hear her voice.

After going through a brutal bloody battle, the battle armor on Celestine's body has been torn apart, full of horrible wounds, even though she has amazing healing power, she is still bleeding non-stop, which is shocking to watch.

Celestine is also one of the heroes of Guilliman's resurrection. It was her suggestion that the Black Templar and many wargroups were willing to protect the sage of the Mechanic Cult, Caul.

Let the mechanical sage who mastered the method of Guilliman's resurrection safely retreat from the fallen and destroyed Cadia fortress, and draw the space fighters along the way to Macragge together.

These warriors gathered along the way finally helped the mechanical sage-Kauer complete the ritual of Guilliman's resurrection.

Guilliman stared at Celestine with questioning eyes.

"Thank you, the Emperor, for sending the great Primarch and you back to our side." Celestine endured her injuries and bowed slightly to salute.

Saints are the Emperor's most loyal believers, and they are the Emperor's messengers walking in the world.

In the dark, desperate, and bloody galaxy, they are the brightest light of hope for human beings, and they are also the proof that human beings are still protected by the Emperor.

Saints are very rare in the human empire.

Because of their noble character and loyal beliefs, they were blessed by the Emperor and possessed a part of the Emperor's power.

Celestine also has absolute loyalty to the Emperor's parents and children.

Her words were full of tremors. Seeing an emperor recover with her own eyes gave her a glimmer of hope for the future of mankind, and it was no longer that kind of despair.

"Father."

The Captain of the Ultramarines, Calgar, also came over.

With uncontrollable excitement on his resolute face, he looked up at the reborn Primarch, his eyes already blurred by tears.

The Extreme Battlegroup has persisted for ten thousand years, and it has also guarded here for ten thousand years.

Seeing the return of the father of genes today made them weep with joy.

Chapters that use the gene-seed will address the Primarch as Father, a title of gratitude for the second chance they have been given.

In front of Guilliman, Calgar, known as the legend of the empire, became as helpless as a recruit.

"I'm very pleased that after ten thousand years, my descendants are still fighting for mankind."

Guilliman, who had melded his memory, looked at Calgar, put a hand on the other person, and said in a fatherly tone.

The soul from another world has inherited all the memory and power of Guilliman, allowing him to calmly look at the people who surrounded him.

"Regent."

Mechanical Priest Kaul, Marshal of the Black Templar, Judge and others also came over,

Ten thousand years ago, after the end of the Horus Heresy.

Guilliman, who rushed over, was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the seriously injured emperor and became the regent of the empire.

"Nice to see you again."

Guilliman swept across the crowd, his tone low and majestic.

"The Empire needs your guidance, Emperor's Son."

Celestine stared at the Primarch's face, her tone could not contain her excitement.

She was relieved that his long-cherished wish as a believer had once again been fulfilled.

A god-emperor's father and son have returned from recovery, and the demigods on the battlefield will take power and lead the empire to overcome the darkness that erodes mankind day and night.

After ten thousand years of darkness, the human empire finally ushered in a ray of dawn again.

"That's why I came back."

Guilliman looked at everyone calmly, his steadfast gaze gave everyone courage and gave them an inexplicable sense of security.

"My return will make the enemy tremble, and the people of the empire will cheer. The glory of mankind will once again shine on this dark starry sky. All invaders will pay for what they have done."

Guilliman's words had a sound texture that made people feel trustworthy.

He is the Primarch, and he will do what he promises.

[The host has successfully triggered the authentication task, please expel the forces of chaos in Macragge. Earn rewards to unlock the database level. 】

[Level 1 authority can read a lot of knowledge such as a generation of dark matter engines, star destroying weapons, etc. 】

[It can assist the host to complete technological innovation, making the human empire burst out with new vitality again. 】

Hearing the prompt from the auxiliary elves, Guilliman immersed himself in the database to check the details of the mission rewards.

One-level authority can unlock a generation of dark matter engines and star-destroying weapons, which is also quite good.

Make more weapons and blow them all the way, let the aliens and demons appreciate the art of starburst.

Doesn't the joy of burning glass lie in this? !