Fulgrim, far away in the Warp, heard Guilliman's words.
I just felt a sweetness in my throat and almost vomited blood.
After not seeing him for ten thousand years, I wonder what level Guilliman’s strength is at.
But his venomous tongue has definitely surpassed that of Dorne in the past.
"Guilliman!!" Fulgrim roared.
As the Daemon Primarch, his every move carries terrible power.
Along with his roar, huge sound waves visible to the naked eye shattered the two succubi standing next to him alive, leaving a terrible blood mist in the air.
Fulgrim was nearly driven mad with rage.
Guilliman is so shameless and despicable.
Back on Vittoria, Fulgrim's wrath was also expressed in another way, towards the corrupted planetary governor, Anna.
The air grew chilly, and the eerie whispers grew more terrifying.
"You will never know the joy of victory, Guilliman," Fulgrim said loudly through Anna's body.
"Go back, Fulgrim, and remember to ask your master to come out next time. I hate talking to lackeys. That is not in line with my noble status." After Guilliman finished speaking, the Sword of the Emperor pierced into Anna's body and burned her to ashes.
Guilliman's deep voice was transmitted through Anna into Fulgrim's palace of debauchery.
Such contempt.
Don't take him seriously at all.
Guilliman's actions caused the fallen Daemon Primarch to roar in rage.
He vowed to make Guilliman pay dearly.
The wrath of the Daemon Primarch was so great that it caused a storm of epic proportions in the Warp.
It’s a pity that his performance can only be regarded as impotent rage.
If you want to interfere with the real universe, you have to do it yourself.
Just shouting won't interfere with the real universe.
Fulgrim walked out of his palace of debauchery.
He will gather his lost brood and make Guilliman pay the heaviest price.
This time, Guilliman would not be so lucky.
Fulgrim swore that this time, he would definitely kill Guilliman.
The kind that is absolutely dead.
Even the emperor couldn't save him.
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In the parade square of Vittoria.
Guilliman looked at the dust scattered by Anna and was silent for a moment.
No one else spoke.
At such an important celebration, a corrupt planetary governor appeared.
This undoubtedly shows that the empire has long been riddled with holes by chaos.
Everyone looked at Guilliman.
Verdes thought the Primarch would be furious.
Calgar, Sicarius, Fikris, Ventris and others all thought that the Primarch would be angry about this matter.
Unexpectedly, Guilliman smiled.
He raised his head again and looked at Fikris, "It seems you have to find a new crown giver."
"I understand, sir." Fikris was stunned for a moment, saluted quickly, and then turned to look for a new person to present the crown.
Watching Fikris turn and leave, Guilliman turned his head and looked back at the camera and the parade in the square below.
This is undoubtedly a very shameful thing.
The last second, Guilliman was just about to show off his muscles.
As a result, Chaos slapped him in the face with a loud slap.
Shout out, Guilliman, your henchmen have rebelled and joined me.
Isn't this a slap in the face
If it’s not handled properly, the effectiveness of the parade will be greatly reduced.
Guilliman secretly vowed that Fulgrim would definitely capture the sky lantern.
Following Guilliman's movements, the servoskulls, the Cherubim, and the numerous suspended video devices all turned their cameras.
"Well, I have to admit that the situation is bad. Many of our officials have been corrupted by Chaos, which is why I have to push for reforms and slow down the pace. Our enemies are not only aliens and Chaos, but also corrupt bureaucrats and disgusting nobles. I don't even know if they are my assistants or enemies hiding beside me."
"They disguised themselves very well. They shouted the name of the Emperor, and pledged their loyalty and dedication to the Empire. However, the facts proved that they had been corrupted and became the minions and lackeys of Chaos."
Guilliman's tone was tinged with sadness. "They clearly opposed me under the banner of the Emperor, disguised themselves as people close to me, and tried to get close to and corrupt me. I apologize to you, and also to those people who think that I, as the Primarch, can do everything. I have been shaping this image to give you confidence, so that you can firmly fight against Chaos and the Darkness."
"But what happened today shows that I am just an ordinary person. Although I am a Primarch with great power, my soul, my heart, and the blood flowing in my body are all ordinary people. I can't win everything, and I can't stop Chaos from corroding those ambitious people. I can only explore my own way and try to pull humanity out of the darkness bit by bit."
Following Guilliman's voice, the whole world fell into silence.
Thousands of common people were watching Guilliman's speech.
The Primaris Space Marines were arranged according to their chapters, forming square formations.
All of the Mechanicus' war weapons were also kept running at the lowest power possible to avoid making any sounds that might offend the Primarch.
The Mechanical Priest and many mechanical servants were also looking at Guilliman.
The Primarch's voice resounded throughout the world.
Through electromagnetic signals, it is transmitted to the fleet suspended in low-Earth orbit.
Echoing in every city.
Echoing in every corner.
People watched his speech from holographic projections and display panels.
Guilliman's exposure of his own shortcomings made them look a little sad.
The enemies humanity faces are too powerful, and the empire is plagued by internal and external troubles.
And Guilliman was alone.
He was isolated and helpless.
It's not even clear who is trustworthy and who is not.
"I need your help and trust. Nothing is more valuable than trust. For a long time, the rich and powerful and businessmen have stolen the name of the Emperor and exhausted the people's trust in the Empire. I have been trying to restore it, so that the Empire can regain my father's great dream and let mankind live a stable and happy life."
"The Empire can never be saved by one person alone. It requires the efforts and sacrifices of millions of people. I once again appeal to Vitria and every star system and planet in the Empire that hears my voice. Please stand with me to save the human empire and expel those villains who use my father's name to do despicable things."
"This is a war that I cannot win alone. I need every human to be brave. Every human must understand the significance of fighting the enemy and the horror of Chaos. Only in this way can we truly win this war."
"During the Great Crusade, ten thousand years ago, when my father and I met again, he said that he launched the Great Crusade because he had a dream."
"He wants to create a world where there is no more disease, fighting, chaos, or conspiracy. In this world, everyone can enjoy an extremely rich life. People will immerse themselves in knowledge and spiritual training, rather than fighting and calculating for power and wealth."
"My father worked so hard for this, but Horus ruined everything, the Chaos Gods ruined everything, and those shameful traitors ruined everything. They made my father sit on the Golden Throne and endure terrible tortures that no one in the world could endure for even a second."
"I failed in a mission and was forced to sleep. When I woke up, I saw your stupidity and ignorance, trapped in the quagmire of war, and living in a dark age. My heart was like a knife cutting. Everything that happened in this galaxy has deviated from my father's original intention. You walked into the terrible abyss of hell, and countless people suffered for it. Things should not have developed like this."
"I'm trying to change and reshape this dream. But now I realize that I can never do this on my own."
"Only when every human being who wants change unites together can we create the country my father dreamed of."
"Today, standing here, I only want to ask if you are willing to make changes, and work with me to regain the Emperor's lost dream and create his perfect kingdom."
Guilliman looked at everyone and asked a final question.
The whole world fell into silence.
Everyone looked at Guilliman blankly.
They didn't know how to respond.
I am so humble and inferior, am I really qualified to walk with the great Holy Primarch
In the moment of silence, a heavy voice rang out.
Calgar knelt on one knee and looked at his genetic father. "Captain of the Ultramarines, Supreme War Lord of Ultramar, Calgar is willing to work with the great Primarch to regain the Emperor's lost dream and create that perfect country."
Guilliman looked at Calgar and showed a hint of relief.
Karga's behavior was like the last drop of water before the flood broke through the dam.
Sicarius also knelt on one knee. "Captain of the Second Company of the Ultramarines Chapter, Lord of Ultramar, Sicarius, is willing to work with the great Primarch to regain the Emperor's lost dream and create that perfect country."
"Grandmaster of the Grey Knights, Vodace..."
"The Imperial High Admiral..."
"Senior Imperial Commander..."
“Empire… … … ..”
Following closely behind were Ventris, Vodace, and many high-ranking members of the Imperial Expeditionary Force who also knelt on one knee and vowed to stand together with the Primarch.
On the fleet, Captain Bleher of Macragge's Glory, Captain Isser of Silver Arrow, and many other imperial captains and crew members also knelt in turn and swore their own oaths.
Forge General Kren performed the highest level of Mechanicus etiquette.
Behind him, many mechanical priests and servants had already knelt on one knee.
Many Knight Titan drivers also controlled their Knight Titans to kneel on one knee.
This is a courtesy only granted to the Knight High King.
At this moment, the knights' attitude was clearly revealed.
They will follow the Thirteen Primarchs until death.
Corvu and many other chapter masters also knelt on one knee in the Triumphal Square. Behind them, many chapter brothers also knelt on one knee, expressing their most ardent loyalty to the Primarch.
1 Then, many citizens knelt on one knee and made the Sky Eagle Salute.
If there is one person in this world who deserves their infinite loyalty, it is Guilliman.
No rehearsal, no prior notice.
Everyone who had witnessed the Primarch's heroic presence and listened to this speech expressed their loyalty to the supreme human leader in their own way.
They will follow until the moment their lives end.
Even those nobles who had once insulted Guilliman and hated him so much were now kneeling on one knee, tears streaming down their cheeks.
Guilliman watched all this and smiled. "Even though the dark enemies are all around us and the gods are rampant, humans will surely drive out the gods and win if they are united."
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The human soul is closely connected to the Warp.
What happened on the planet Vitria also reverberated in the warp.
The will of humanity was gathered together by Guilliman.
Let us unite as one and overcome the hardships together.
This will is weak, but dangerous.
The gods had to turn their eyes away from their great game and look at the real universe.
There was a hint of sadness in one of the eyes of Tzeentch, the Lord of Change.
The threads of fate became confused and entangled into a tangled mess.
The Vitria incident foreshadows the outbreak of an unprecedented crisis.
If Guilliman were to take control of the entire human empire and, as he does today, muster the will of all mankind, the consequences would be disastrous.
Possibly an even greater threat than that posed by the Emperor.
The Emperor's plan was simply to weaken the Gods of the Warp, allowing humans to break free from the interference of the original destroyer and move towards transcendence.
But Guilliman was different.
He promised people a future, so people trusted him and depended on him.
This is a vow contract.
It will no longer be a game of gods.
Rather, it is an all-out war between the real universe and the subspace.
Guilliman must declare war on the gods of the Warp for his oath to create an absolutely beautiful world.