After finishing the conversation with the devil.
Guilliman then let the two go.
Before leaving, he warned the two not to tell anyone.
At present, this information cannot be disclosed at will.
People are now terrified of the devil.
Any rumors are detrimental to the current situation in the empire.
After receiving affirmative answers from the two, Guilliman let them go to the deck by themselves and take the gunship back to the airport in the capital of Vitria.
Following the Primarch's advice, both decided to participate in the celebration parade before leaving.
Ventris decided that he would not only participate in the parade, but also record it.
Bring the news of the Primarch's victory and the images of the parade celebration back to the Ultramar sector.
This was enough to calm down those frightened people.
Let the many people of Ultramar know that they are not alone and that the Holy Primarch is still protecting the Empire.
Preparations for the celebration parade are still in full swing.
All departments are doing their best to cooperate.
Governor's Office.
"So perfect." Anna looked at the flower bed in front of her with an extremely excited expression.
Each flower is so gorgeous and so perfect.
Her eyes became more and more blurred.
Looking at those gorgeous flowers, he showed a morbidly excited smile.
The machine slaves carefully tilled the land according to the established procedures that had been written long ago.
Ensure that the flowers in this flowerbed survive until the day of the Primarch's celebration parade as their owner wishes.
The automatic system is detecting the temperature and moisture in the air and making real-time adjustments to ensure that the air temperature and humidity are at optimal conditions.
Anna is very satisfied with her results.
The entourage and staff did not dare to express any opinions on this.
Those who have opinions have been minced and turned into flower mud.
The planetary governor, Anna, has become increasingly crazy. In order to obtain the so-called beautiful petals she mentioned, she has even used living people as fertilizer.
Everyone could see that Anna had gone crazy.
In order to gain the Primarch's praise and pave the way for her own future, she has stopped at nothing.
Maybe, she has always been a person who does whatever it takes.
After gaining power, he became even crazier.
It’s a pity that no one dared to report her for this matter.
The Primarch's personal guards had asked her to be the one to present the wreath of glory, which was an honor in itself.
In the eyes of the officials, Anna has become a favorite of the Primarch.
She became a woman who was very popular and had a bright future.
A rising star in politics.
It would undoubtedly be a very stupid thing to offend her.
Appropriate flattery may bring unimaginable gains in the future.
The grand parade will soon begin.
Many statues of the imperial heroes have been erected in the huge Triumphal Square.
These huge statues were built for today's celebration.
Accompanied by thirteen cannon shots.
A huge horn sounded.
Like the roar of wild beasts in ancient mythology, it echoed in the hive city, and then slowly disappeared among the towering skyscrapers.
A magnificent road has been built from the Arc de Triomphe to the Place de la Triomphe.
Thousands of war engines and millions of warriors are standing in formation.
The majestic Emperor Angels, with different paint jobs, are all ready for battle.
The streets of Vittoria were deserted and citizens came out in droves.
They gathered at road junctions and squares to watch the ceremony.
The cheers of millions of people combined into a hymn to Guilliman.
It was deafening and lasted for a long time.
As the bell rang.
Heavy footsteps sounded, and the first to appear in front of people were the Space Marines who had been upgraded by the Primaris.
They are the vanguard of this parade.
Within the Empire, no matter how remote the world is, the people living on it know the existence of the Emperor's Angels.
They are the swords of the Emperor of Mankind, slaying all enemies of Mankind.
Because of their sacrifice, the Empire survived the Darkness.
They were wearing heavy power armor of different colors and were arranged in different formations.
But they have the same sincere heart.
His eyes were determined, and he was ready to sacrifice at any time.
The Dreadnoughts belonging to each Chapter stood at the center of their phalanx and moved with their own Chapter.
Following closely behind were legions from various galaxies.
The onlookers suddenly discovered that these warriors who had traveled across the galaxy were not superhuman like the Emperor Angels.
They are just like me, ordinary people.
The difference is that they are wearing military uniforms and I am not.
They crossed the dangerous warp, entered battlefields like meat grinders, and became the cornerstone of the empire.
There have never been any born heroes in this world.
It's just another group of ordinary people putting on military uniforms, taking up weapons, and protecting another group of innocent people.
The Astra Militarum troops marched in neat steps, weapons in hand, each with a determined look in their eyes.
They are unknown.
Even his name is unknown to the world.
But at this moment, their eyes are full of pride as they stand under the fluttering battle flags.
They were fighting for a great man.
Fight for a lofty ideal.
This alone is enough to make them full of enthusiasm and passion.
Behind the Astra Militarum legion formation are the war weapons from the Mechanicus.
Accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps.
The noble knights, riding their mechas, marched down the parade avenue in unison, as if they were one.
A mechanical priest holding incense leads the way.
The suspended servoskulls roared out the hymn of the God of All Machines.
Halfway through the walk.
The knights all raised their melta cannons and giant chainswords in unison.
Used to express the meaning of unyielding war.
In the name of knights and in accordance with Guilliman's great will, they will forever protect humanity and the empire until their death.
Behind the Knight Titan phalanx is the giant Titan of the Titan Order.
Every Imperial civilian who saw the Titan appear subconsciously covered his mouth.
What they saw was so shocking.
The first three tall steel figures to appear on Triumphal Avenue.
When I walked in, I found that they were three Emperor-class Titans.
They are like noble gods of war.
Even if they remain silent, it is difficult to conceal their terrifying aura.
They marched in unison, leading the Titan Order's parade.
The order of appearance was carefully arranged, trying to give people the greatest psychological shock, let them understand the power of the empire, and let them feel at ease.
Then came the Warlord-class Titan, the Punishment-class Titan, the Alpha Titan, the Hound-class Titan, and so on. Many war engines appeared one by one, demonstrating the power of mankind.
These terrifying gods of war walked past the crowd.
Everyone who saw them had to admit it.
No enemy can withstand these terrifying beasts of war.
Any enemy that attempts to stand in the way of the Titan will only seek its own destruction.
Next came the Skitarii of the Mechanicus.
Walking in the front is the Steel Walker.
This somewhat strange-looking bipedal walker has unimaginable flexibility and mobility, and is the main mobile force of the Mechanicus.
The mechanical servant wearing a red robe has been fixed on top of the Steel Walker.
They remained silent, controlling the Steel Walkers to form a square and walk through the crowd of onlookers.
Behind the Steel Walker phalanx is the Robot Corps.
The intelligent robot is made entirely of steel and has powerful combat power.
These intelligent robot soldiers are filled with cold rationality.
They have no souls or desires, and exist only to carry out the killing orders of the Mechanicus.
This was followed by heavy artillery, missile vehicles, tank arrays, super heavy tanks, and so on.
A neat formation of imperial fighter planes flew out in the sky.
The super-high-speed flight created white air waves in the sky.
But all the imperial troops entered the Triumphal Square from the Triumphal Avenue.
On the highest triumphal platform, many high-ranking expedition leaders of the empire appeared one by one.
Even Calgar, who had been seriously injured before, stood among the many high-level officials who appeared on the scene, enjoying the cheers and admiration of the world.
Afterwards, the music and the roar gradually faded away, and the voices of the people also gradually became quieter.
Everyone turned their eyes towards the platform.
The Servo Skulls and Cherubim also pointed their video equipment at the platform.
Cities all over the world and every warship were broadcasting the images simultaneously.
In the eyes of everyone's expectation.
The Emperor's own son, the Lord of Ultramar slowly appears.
In an instant, it seemed as if the whole world had become quiet.
That tall blue figure attracted everyone's attention.
People a few kilometers away from the center of the parade stared at the towering display screen connected to the servo skull.
The Primarch walked up to the platform, into people's sight, and in front of many Imperial heroes.
Many people burst into tears at this scene.
What a glorious and memorable moment this is.
"Humanity will surely win, and any enemy of humanity will be completely wiped out. Humanity will usher in a brand new era, an era of light and hope."
Guilliman said to the people.
His voice is sonorous and powerful, transmitted through the servoskull to all parts of the world.
People cheered and shouted for this, and wherever there were people, Guilliman's name echoed.
Those who once had dissenting opinions from the Primarch cried bitterly.
They felt guilty and uneasy for having desecrated such a noble person.
That would be a mistake that they could not undo even with their lives.
The procession ceremony proceeded in an orderly manner.
Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, the planetary governor Anna came up holding a magnificent wreath of glory made of pure gold and decorated with gorgeous flowers.
According to the ritual process, she will personally place the crown of glory on the Primarch to represent the blessing of the people of Vitria.
"It's an honor to do this for you," Anna said.
There was a sweetness in the other person's voice.
Guilliman vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
But he had never met the governor before, and he didn't know if the other party spoke in this way.
He was too busy dealing with the expeditionary forces' affairs every day.
He paid only a passing attention to the reconstruction of Vitria.
Maybe, this is what the woman sounded like.
Guilliman felt confused, but thought it was just him being too sensitive.
"It is truly a blessing to have such a beautiful and noble lady wear a wreath on me." Guilliman said with a smile.
He leaned forward slightly, and with the help of others, Anna stepped up to a temporary platform step by step and put the wreath of honor on the Primarch.
Wodais, who was standing aside, frowned. He could sense that something was wrong.
There is a devil's breath.
He turned his gaze towards the noble lady who presented the primarch with a wreath.
The other party was dignified and polite, dressed elegantly, and behaved appropriately. There was no sign of any problem.
The moment he put on the wreath, Guilliman's eyes suddenly became a little blurry.
ps: The condition is still a little bit bad.