Guilliman looked in the direction of the voice.
The towering columbarium houses many dusty sculptures and some books that have been damaged by the passage of time.
Looking upwards, Guilliman saw a small figure in black mail and a crescent-shaped helmet on a tall cone in the ceiling.
The other party was suspended in the air, illuminated by a ray of light that fell from the sky and surrounded by rotating runes.
To be able to fly without wings, this person must be at least Douhuang level strong! !
There are runes surrounding his body, damn.
Could it be that the other party is a peerless strong man shrouded by the Dao Rune? !
So terrifying.
Seeing this scene, Guilliman was a little suspicious whether there was an error in the activation of his golden finger.
Even after traveling through time, you still have to go to the technology tree.
It's simply inhumane.
Chaofan is so handsome.
With every move he made, the runes of the avenue shone brightly, sweeping away all enemies.
Punching Khorne, stepping on Nurgle, taking Tzeentch as a servant, and embracing Slaanesh is our style.
Now I am still on the difficult expedition, afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind, I am afraid that the boat will capsize one day.
Guilliman was complaining in his heart but didn't show it on his face. When he looked at the Eldar prophet, he smiled brightly.
"Hello, ally. By the way, aren't you going to tell me your name?"
"The name doesn't matter, it has no impact on the final conversation, but if you insist, you can call me Eldrael." The Eldar prophet landed on the ground and spoke.
Guilliman frowned, searching his mind for information about the name.
Thanks to his extraordinary memory, it took him a short time to find out the information about Eldrar.
What an awesome person.
Eldrar's existence can be traced back to the time before the Eldar Empire was destroyed.
This means that he has lived for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years.
Oh my god.
The emperor's life span is only ten thousand years.
This Eldrar must be considered a mortal immortal, a god or something.
Of course, this is just a joke.
The immortals are just very long-lived, they are not invincible.
Humans also have immortals, but unfortunately many of them died in the Horus Heresy.
These guys can survive as long as they are not killed.
Eldrar was an Eldar Immortal who escaped the ruin of the Eldar Empire and became the Great Prophet of the Craftworld of Ulth'we.
With his incredible prophetic ability, he saved the lives of thousands of Eldar.
This guy has appeared in many important historical events of the human empire.
During the Horus Heresy, he warned Fulgrim several times, trying to bring him back on track.
Guide the Cabal agent John to repair Vulkan's soul.
Guide Vulkan through the Webway to Terra.
In Beast Wars he attempted to warn the Empire.
After the fall of Cadia Fortress, let Evelyn and other Death Army leaders take Cawl, Celestine and other loyalists to escape and go to Macragge to awaken Guilliman.
Even the fact that the Emperor was able to sit on the Golden Throne instead of a total collapse was partly due to him.
Eldrar was also very active during the Horus Heresy, and assassinated the Cultist at the last moment.
This caused Alpharius, one of the twin primarchs of the Alpha Legion, to realize that there was no way to end Chaos by destroying humanity, and he ultimately chose to backstab Horus.
It can be said that Eldrar's existence runs through the history of the human empire.
He is behind many major events.
It’s a pity that it is unknown.
"What do you want me to do for you?" Guilliman looked at Eldrar and said.
"The future has been changed. I am here to warn you," Eldrar said. "You must be careful. The gods have shifted their gaze away from the Eternal Battlefield. They are aware of the threat. We have all paid a heavy price to allow you to walk in this era again. If you fall so soon under the conspiracy of the gods, it will be a great loss for us."
"What do they plan to do to me? Let someone start a whole new rebellion?" asked Guilliman.
"No one knows what means they will use, but they will definitely be extremely sinister. Just like the Horus Heresy ten thousand years ago, we have all become part of their plan. They are more cunning and vicious than we imagined." said Eldrad.
Guilliman fell silent.
The best way for the Chaos Gods to deal with humans is to instigate civil war.
Just as Horus drew his sword and slashed the Emperor in the past.
No one knows who the next Horus will be.
Internal strife, fighting between brothers, and killing between fathers and sons are chronic diseases of mankind.
It is the echo of the first murder, and the side effects will always be with humanity.
Even if the day comes when humanity is destroyed, it will be difficult to get relief.
Even the emperor had no solution.
There's nothing anyone can do.
Guilliman was helpless about this.
"I will be careful," said Guilliman. "I will not be defeated by their evil schemes until the humans are on the right track."
"I hope so," Eldrar said.
Guilliman looked around the Eldar tower and then looked at Eldrar, "There is something I need your help with."
"I can help you to the best of my ability, son of the Human Emperor, but you must also understand the bottom line. I will not assist you in harming my people." Eldrar said.
"Of course I'm not asking you to help hurt your own people. I want to know how to build the webway, or where I can find this knowledge." Guilliman said.
Eldrar frowned slightly. "Do you want to repeat your father's mistakes? His failed Webway project made him sit on the Golden Throne, unable to move, and suffer torture. The Webway project has been proven to be a failure. With the gods watching now, you can't build it successfully. You will only put yourself in danger and make Chaos more powerful."
"I have my own plan. Before I get the results, I don't want to tell anyone the details and strategic goals. That will increase the probability of the plan going wrong." Guilliman said. "If you trust me and regard me as an ally against Chaos, then give me instructions. The only thing I can give you is a guarantee that Chaos will be repelled and weakened."
Eldrar stared at Guilliman, who stared back at him.
From those determined eyes, Eldrar knew that there was no way he could shake Guilliman's determination.
Even if he doesn't tell the other party the relevant information, he will find it himself.
"After a long period of prosperity, the Eldar Empire slowly went downhill. During this process, we forgot a lot of technical knowledge, including the construction technology of the webway. This is a very complex technology, and even the Eldar learned it from their own creators."
"Of course, the Eldar have always had the habit of preserving backups of their own technology. We will record all the technologies, seal them up, and keep them safe."
"If you really want to obtain the technology to build the Webway, you have to go to the Eye of Terror, to the Star of Knowledge of the former Eldar Empire, and look for the lost technology. There may be some records there, or even a backup."
Eldrar said, "Of course, I must warn you. The Eye of Terror is extremely dangerous. Several of your traitorous brothers are there. Once they learn of your arrival, they will never let you go easily."
"Give me the relevant coordinates and I will find a way to go to the Eye of Terror," said Guilliman.
"To be honest, that's very risky. I don't recommend you do that." Eldrar said, "The Webway Project has been proven to be a failure. If you do that again, you will undoubtedly be courting death."
"Don't worry, I have it all planned out." Guilliman stopped the other party from preaching. "Do you have any other news to tell me?"
Eldrar was silent for a moment, then continued, "The Changeling will lead you down the path of brother-slaying. The only thing I can warn you is that the secrets of the First Legion are very far-reaching. They involve the secrets of another ancient race. Once revealed, it will surely shock the empire, but it will also remove a cancer that is endangering the human empire."
"Of course, it's up to you to reveal the First Legion or help them keep the secret. The secret of the race involved with the First Legion is very terrible. They serve another being that is no less than the Four Gods. You must be mentally prepared."
"An existence no less powerful than the Four Gods?" Guilliman frowned slightly.
"The object of destiny, the Ouroboros, if such a terrible thing awakens, it will surely bring another disaster. Now it has descendants awakened in the Milky Way, relying solely on their bodies, they can cross the Great Rift, allowing lucky people to use their bodies to travel back and forth between the two sides."
"Across the Great Rift?" A hint of amazement emerged in Guilliman's mind.
The Great Rift tore apart the entire galaxy on a scale no one could have imagined.
More importantly, the Great Rift is the outward manifestation of the barrier between illusion and reality being torn apart.
A huge rift across the sky is a bit too terrifying.
Body length is measured in light years.
What the hell is this concept!!
Anyone would be scared to death.
"Yes. It is called the Star Anaconda by some ignorant races and civilizations. It is an extremely ancient existence." Eldrar said, "Its power is no less than that of the great demons under the command of the Four Gods, and may even be stronger."
Guilliman paced back and forth, looking thoughtful.
The situation was much worse than he had imagined.
The great rift finally released a terrifying monster.
Another being who is no less powerful than the Four Gods.
"Be careful, son of the Human Emperor. The threats you will face are unimaginable. With the opening of the Great Rift, those ancient beings will come back and take back their former thrones. Even the gods of the real universe will return, and many star gods will walk in the real universe again."
"The final war is likely to break out because of this. By then, everything will be settled. You have to make every decision well. Only if humans survive can the Eldar survive."
Eldrar's voice slowly faded away and became increasingly ethereal.
The figure was gradually dimming, and the runes turned into light one after another.
Finally, it completely disappeared in front of Guilliman.
Obviously, the one here is not his real body, but just a clone.
Guilliman stood there, lost in thought.
Galaxy's situation was not as simple as he imagined.
The emergence of the Great Rift allowed those ancient beings that had long been lost in the long river of time to return again.
Their purpose is self-evident, they want to come back to seize the galaxy and seize dominance over the subspace.
The four gods are symbols of chaos, but chaos is not just the four gods.
Well, before one thing is done, a bunch of other things come up.
After a moment, Guilliman came out of his reverie and walked towards the tunnel.
Don't worry about having too much debt.
There is nothing to worry about if there are too many enemies.
The gods of the Warp are paper tigers.
The imperial civilians, full of faith, will inevitably defeat the paper tiger.
Of course, there is also a great possibility of being killed by a paper tiger.
When he walked outside, Sicarius and members of the Honor Guard were still waiting for him.
"Your Excellency." Sicarius stepped forward and saluted.
Guilliman nodded, but said nothing further, nor did he reveal the content of the conversation below.
The implications are serious, and it is not yet time to reveal it.
The gunship started up slowly after Guilliman and his men entered the cabin.
With a roaring sound, the engine was activated again.
Streams of scorching plasma gushed out, steam rolled upward, and then cooled and formed ice crystals.
The gunboat slowly rose into the air amidst the vibration of its engine and the swirling steam.
Then, the engine roared, and the gunship rushed straight into the sky at an incredible speed, leaving behind a huge sonic boom and white air waves in the air.
Half an hour later, the Primarch returned to Macragge's Glory with the gunship.
As soon as I entered the hangar, there were already servitors waiting for me.
Guilliman said nothing more, but walked towards the strategy room.
Sicarius was used to this. Guilliman had been either reading books or reviewing strategies during this period.
When they reached the door of the strategy room, Guilliman stopped and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Return and reunite with the main force. We are going to the Stone Fortress."
"Understood, my lord," Sicarius responded respectfully.
Guilliman entered the strategic room and stood by the porthole, looking out at the stars.
He must address every possible factor that could lead to civil unrest.
The Dark Angels Chapter's Caliban Code must be properly addressed.
This thing is a bomb. Sooner or later it will kill them and take all the humans with it.
By the way, let’s see if we can deal with that so-called ancient race.
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The battlefields of the Indomitable Crusade were spread all over the place.
Carrying Guilliman's will, the numerous Imperial armies swept through the rebels and the old guard dignitaries.
Loyalists such as Calgar demanded that each world reform in accordance with the Primarch's orders.
Improve the welfare of the lower classes, reduce working hours, and provide sufficient entertainment.
At the same time, knowledge was widely spread to reduce illiteracy.
Ignorance leads to superstition, superstition leads to extremism, and finally to destruction.
The only way to weaken the influence of the gods is to improve the cultural level of the people of the empire and strengthen propaganda on various planets.
Entertainment programs, movies, television programs and other publicity channels should fully publicize the threats and harms of chaos.
All teaching materials and review standards must be carried out in accordance with Guilliman's requirements.
The Mechanicus and technicians moved into various hive cities to update equipment, improve the computing power of the Cogitator array, and use Macragge's new technology to enhance management and control.
Every human being on the planet must be registered and effectively managed.
Those stubborn gangster families were uprooted, branded with ideological stamps, and sent to punitive camps.
At the same time, Guilliman also abolished a large number of powerful and wealthy classes.
The empire has existed for 10,000 years and has an extremely large class of nobility and wealthy people.
These classes do not engage in production, but enjoy the most resources and wealth in the empire.
They would undoubtedly be a huge burden to Guilliman's Indomitable Crusade.
Guilliman needs enough resources to maintain the Indomitable Crusade, which means he must take resources from the nobles.
Some nobles claimed that their wealth was accumulated by their families, was private, and was sacred and inviolable.
Guilliman had acted against them without reason, a betrayal of his sacred oath.
Guilliman sneered at these words and even wanted to laugh.
The empire is a whole. The agricultural world produces food, the industrial world produces industrial products, the conscription world provides soldiers, and all planets have their own place in the huge cooperation system.
In a society where development depends on cooperation, productivity requires every member to contribute in order to create wealth.
When it comes to topics like the inviolability of private property and that all wealth belongs to oneself, Guilliman just wants to slap him twice.
Who are the rich? Who are the poor
This is not determined by personal will, but by the distribution system.
Guilliman simply gathered the wealth together and redistributed it.
It takes the cooperation of all the worlds in the Empire to create this wealth.
Then these riches belong to the entire empire.
Those so-called "rich people" left the empire. Could his talent really enable him to create so much wealth
If the empire leaves the rich, will all that wealth really disappear
As technology becomes more advanced and the division of labor becomes more detailed, sacred private property becomes more ridiculous.
Even if the empire leaves you, the wealth will still continue to be created.
You leave the empire and can only eat dirt.
It is for this reason that Guilliman pays no heed to the protests of the powerful and wealthy.
The Imperial fleet is just there, ready to attack anyone who jumps.
Of course, Guilliman's use of this method was also reasonable and legal.
It is rare to openly deprive others of their wealth.
He did this by changing policies and adjusting the distribution system to allow the chambers of commerce that made money for him to deprive local dignitaries of their wealth.
Those who opposed Guilliman became big figures that ordinary people dared not offend because of the Empire's distribution system, and naturally became poor because of the Empire's new system.
In addition to unlocking the riches, Guilliman also reshaped the Imperium's bureaucracy.
Vigorously promote the Empire's unique intelligent management system with the Thinker computing array as the main body.
Severe crackdowns were carried out on some local religious sects, and various organizations were ordered to register to strengthen control.
We will use a multi-pronged approach to resolutely suppress the foundation of the Chaos Cult.
Those who disobeyed were naturally stuffed into punishment camps to serve as cannon fodder for the empire.
Under Guilliman's firmness, reform measures were carried out in an orderly manner.
At the bottom, Guilliman's support rate is also rising steadily.
Cutting off someone's source of wealth is like killing his parents.
To those who lose out, Guilliman is the murderer of his father.
Naturally, I am unwilling to see this fall.
Many nobles colluded with each other and launched a rebellion.
He even began to incite nobles from other star regions to launch rebellion.
After recovering his health, Calga immediately began the work of suppressing the rebellion.
We just put down a rebellion on a planet and haven't had a chance to catch our breath yet.
We got news about the next planet, and there was news that the Alpha Legion was involved.
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