"What should we do now?"
One of the subordinates looked at Gray and asked.
Gray thought for a moment before looking up. "Burn the cultists here to death, and leave a troop and related personnel responsible for suppressing the reforms. Then, we will set sail for the Stone Fortress."
No matter what the cultists' plans were for the Thirteen Primarchs, Grey felt that she had an obligation and responsibility to prevent them from happening.
Crush the enemy's conspiracy in the bud.
The Thirteen Primarchs are the hope and future of mankind.
If he met with an accident, it would inevitably bring unimaginable damage to the cause of human rise.
Now, sectors and worlds are responding to the Primarch.
With the continuous victories, the support rate of the Primarch is getting higher and higher.
Sweeping the Orks and Necrons, Guilliman showed an invincible posture of victory.
The images of a grand military celebration that took place not long ago spread across the galaxy.
Guilliman's supporters began to gradually overwhelm his opponents.
Even though some nobles knew that the Primarch's various reform measures would cause them to lose a lot of wealth and their originally lofty status, they still fanatically followed Guilliman.
They would make a pilgrimage across the storm-ravaged Warp to the Primarch's fleet or to Macragge.
If Guilliman died, the turmoil that would be brought to humanity would be absolutely unimaginable.
It may even split the reformers and conservatives, causing them to start a civil war at such a critical moment for the empire that is large enough to lead to the extinction of humanity.
The fleet led by Grey quickly left the Hell No. 5 transfer station.
In order to prevent the cult from making a comeback, she left some troops and officials in the area.
These men would perform their duties, transform Inferno-V, and reintegrate it into Guilliman's Imperial system.
... ... ... ... ... ...
The Glory of Macragge is still struggling to navigate in the warp.
Unprecedented Warp storms are hindering Guilliman's advance.
Guilliman stood by a porthole in his strategy meeting.
When navigating in the Warp, all portholes need to lower the blinds to prevent the malicious Warp from poisoning those with weak wills.
But the shield in front of Guilliman was not lowered.
He stood by the porthole, looking directly into the warp.
This is a very wonderful feeling, as if seeing through life and death.
The subspace gathers all the mysteries and wonders.
All the unnatural forces that humans can imagine originate from here.
The magic, fairy arts, etc. recorded in ancient books all originated from this mysterious and incomprehensible space.
In ancient times, the Warp was also called heaven, the abode of the gods.
Those unrealistic things in mythology, such as the heaven, Mount Olympus, paradise, dreams, and hell, are said to be in this space of fantasy and reality.
Looking directly into the Warp gave Guilliman a special feeling.
His soul and consciousness exist in two worlds at the same time.
Guilliman was well aware that the Primarch was forged from a mixture of raw materials from both worlds.
When ordinary people take a glance at the subspace, they will involuntarily become distorted and changed, and go crazy and degenerate.
But Guilliman would not.
He originally belonged to the subspace.
The Emperor had shaped him using forbidden knowledge and arcane powers.
This is true for Sanguinius, Lion, and even Horus, the leader of the rebellion.
Everyone who looks directly into the subspace sees something different.
Some people will see endless grasslands, lush and full of vitality, with countless people standing on the ground waving to him.
Some people will see a vast ocean, raging and violent, as if it is going to swallow everything.
Some people will also see terrifying monsters, which are so huge that they seem to be able to swallow up the starry sky and destroy everything.
These are all part of the subspace, where people's dreams, every thought that flashes by, and every emotion that is expressed in a moment are gathered.
"My lord, you shouldn't do this." A slightly weak voice came. Without waiting for Guilliman's response, he reached out and pressed the switch of the baffle, closing the porthole in front of Guilliman.
Guilliman turned and looked, seeing Roshan in his robes.
There was weariness on his face.
Astropaths possess extraordinary powers and are the kind of superpowers that humans have ever imagined.
Logically, they are stronger and wiser.
Unfortunately, the Warp is no longer peaceful, and any creature that borrows power from it will have to pay a heavy price.
The same is true for the Astropaths, as the storms of the Warp force them down.
Forcing them to pay a heavy price and become weaker and weaker.
"What's the situation? Roshan." Guilliman did not care about Roshan's overstepping behavior, but walked back to his seat and asked about the relevant information about the star language contact.
Looking directly into the Warp is a terrifying thing.
Anyone who tries to do that is a fool.
A normal person would go crazy within seconds and die painfully in an unimaginable way.
Even psykers need to be careful when peeking into the Warp to gain access to hidden knowledge and borrowed power. Otherwise, they will face a sad fate.
"The subspace storm is getting more intense, sir. But other troops have not encountered such a strong storm. There is a mysterious existence trying to prevent us from reaching the Stone Fortress." Luo Shan said, "Based on the current sailing speed, it will take at least a month to cross this long distance."
"It seems that they are anxious." Guilliman's face was solemn, and then he smiled, "The enemy is carrying out a conspiracy, and our delay is exactly what they need."
"Then what should we do?" Luo Shan asked.
"There is nothing we can do," said Guilliman. "We can only wait, but this incident has reminded me that we must gain control of the warp. I am not comfortable with the feeling of being controlled by others."
Luo Shan was silent for a moment. It seemed that he could not help with such a matter.
“Once we reach the physical universe, we will send information to the various departments and ask them to proceed according to the original plan.” Guilliman said, “Don’t act rashly and avoid falling into the enemy’s trap.”
"Understood, sir," said Luo Shan.
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... .
The Stone Fortress.
Boris vented his rage on the muscular arms slave.
After activating the combat mode, the machine slave instantly went into a frenzy.
The giant sickle in his hand was swung, and there was a crisp sound of breaking through the air.
The powerful leg muscles, combined with hydraulic enhancements, can perform all kinds of incredible evasive and bouncing movements.
They are absolute killing machines.
Only war maniacs like the Space Marines would use these things for training.
Boris, who took off his armor, fought back and forth with the machine slaves with his superb fighting skills.
He is the Deathwing, the most elite of the Dark Angels Chapter.
Soon, he overwhelmed the mechanical slave and chopped the opponent's neck with the dagger in his hand, killing him with one blow.
"Have you vented enough?"
A voice came from outside the training cage.
Boris turned around and saw a dark angel warrior covered in full armor.
"I wasn't venting," Boris said. "I was just training."
"The Grand Master doesn't trust you. In order to be loyal to the Empire, he even put the Dark Angels in danger and tried to cut off the Lion's bloodline, just for the name of his loyalty."
The Dark Angel warrior said, "The Thirteen Primarchs have been resurrected, but the Lion is still missing. How unfair it is. Now, the Thirteen Primarchs are trying to erase the power of their other brothers and pave the way for their ascension to the throne."
Boris frowned slightly. This was such blasphemous language, how could he say it here
"Take off your helmet, brother," Boris shouted. "How dare you utter such blasphemous words."
"This is the truth, Boris," said the Dark Angel warrior. "Why was it Guilliman who revived instead of the Lion? If this is the glory of the Emperor, then the Emperor has betrayed us. If the Emperor has not betrayed us, then there is only one explanation, and that is that everything is in Guilliman's calculations."
"He planned everything carefully to ascend to the throne. After the Horus Heresy, the legions and the entire Empire were in urgent need of peace. The Emperor was still alive, so he could not ascend to the throne, and a rash rebellion might not really win. For this reason, he fell into a deep sleep for 10,000 years, and waited until today, when everything was ripe, to wake up and come back, ready to pave the way and seize the highest power in the Empire."
"Who are you?" Boris shouted. He rushed to the data control panel and entered the password, wanting to see who the dark angel under the mask was.
"I am the one who keeps secrets, Boris. I am one of the backup plans that the lion has left behind, a guardian to prevent his bloodline from being devoured in the dark galaxy." The dark angel warrior said, "I will continue to pay attention to you, Boris, and when you are ready, you will take on the responsibility of saving the bloodline of the lion king."
After saying this, the warrior quickly disappeared into the darkness.
By the time Boris came out of the training cage, there was no trace of the opponent anymore.
Even after checking the nearby video surveillance, no clues were found.
Apparently, there is a mysterious force active in the Stone Fortress.
Boris's expression changed several times, causing him to clench his fists.
Will Guilliman really use the Lion's dark truth as an excuse to purge the Dark Angels and pave the way for his own rise to supreme power