Everything inside the base was terrifying.
After collecting the evidence, Bruce left the base.
He returned to the Justice League headquarters at the fastest speed in the Batmobile.
The headquarters of the Justice League was built by the former Wayne Group and covers a large area.
A fusion of technologies from Mars, Krypton, Earth, and the underwater world.
Built in a special space.
Only members of the Justice League can enter it.
Even anywhere in the world, you can enter the Hall of Justice with your unique Badge of Justice.
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The Hall of Justice usually gathers many superheroes.
The League is not only a place for superheroes to discuss things, but also a place for them to entertain themselves and connect with each other.
Many of the Justice League's operating expenses are covered by the Wayne Group, so that many heroes have no worries and can work better for the cause of justice.
Today, the Hall of Justice is filled with a large number of superheroes.
Things haven't been going smoothly for the Justice League lately.
With the rise of the Roboute Group, their workload dropped dramatically.
Crime incidents have decreased significantly everywhere.
In addition, many of them have been questioned by the public because their operations caused unnecessary casualties.
Today, Bruce no longer has the ability to use world-class resources and money to solve follow-up problems for the Justice League's various actions as he did before.
In the past, every action of the Justice League would destroy a large number of buildings, cause huge property losses, and even casualties.
Such things are enough to arouse people's resentment towards the Justice League and even question the original intention of establishing the Justice League.
Every time, it was Bruce who took action and used the financial resources of the Wayne Group to solve subsequent problems.
Rebuild those buildings and use the media outlets to promote the legitimacy of the Justice League.
Otherwise, with public doubts, the Justice League would most likely have been unable to survive.
For a long time, people felt that the Justice League was constantly saving humanity.
However, many enemies are not targeting human society, but the Justice League itself, or one of its crew members.
For example, the struggle for the throne of the ocean, the feuds of the gods of Olympus, what do these things have to do with the general public?
In other words, the general public is paying for the Justice League’s personal vendetta.
If we dig deeper, people will inevitably feel disgusted with the Justice League.
To this end, it is crucial to control media publicity.
Every time there is a battle, the media promotes it as the Justice League protecting human society.
In fact, if you look into it carefully, it is not true at all.
The Joker's several criminal acts in Gotham City were all intended to confront Batman.
Before Batman appeared in Gotham City, there were very few super criminals.
Super criminals have only appeared since the emergence of the so-called superhero Batman.
The mad scientists who fought against Superman were also specifically targeting Superman.
Threatening the people is just to coerce them into taking action.
In other words, the Justice League itself has become one of the sources of unrest in this world.
Those criminals don't commit crimes for the sake of committing crimes, but to fight against superheroes.
Super criminals don't like a group of monsters wearing masks and tights going around in the name of justice, punishing evil and promoting good, and executing so-called justice.
They found a way to create weapons of the same level to fight against those superheroes.
The two sides are like in an arms race to some extent, constantly upgrading their equipment until one day, both sides have mastered super weapons capable of destroying the world.
In the past, some people also felt something was wrong.
The people of all countries are completely drawn into the hands of these superheroes and criminals, becoming their tools to show off their own justice or to achieve their own goals.
The Justice League has all kinds of high-tech at its disposal, but these technologies have never been transformed into useful creations and flowed into human society.
Unfortunately, too few people can see clearly.
Their voices were also very small and seemed a little weak in front of the voice of justice led by Bruce.
Some even regard those people as traitors to humanity.
Think they have something wrong and are afraid of the Justice League.
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The Justice League base, Poison Ivy, Scarab, Cyborg and other superheroes are all here.
They had nothing to do but spend time in the Hall of Justice or gather in small groups to discuss the future of the Justice League.
The Roboute Group plans to work with other countries to introduce a joint government deliberative system in the near future to make preliminary preparations for the development of space for all mankind.
It is also planned to establish a global joint defense system, set up a special force to combat super crimes, and protect human civilization from being invaded by alien forces.
If this proposal succeeds, the Justice League will have only two options: either accept the incorporation of the United Government or disband.
If the Roboute Group succeeds, human society will no longer need the Justice League.
Batman's arrival did not attract much attention from others.
They are still busy with their own things, busy communicating in their own small teams, or immersed in entertaining themselves.
In the past, if Batman came, he would definitely be very popular.
But now the Wayne Group is on its way out and will soon be replaced by the Roboute Group.
How long can Bruce continue to be active as Batman
By then, they will all be nobody under the rule of the Roboute group.
Only Wonder Woman came over, twisting her sexy body in armor.
This woman blessed by the Olympian gods was extremely beautiful and had a curvy figure.
It is said that it also possesses unimaginable powers and is able to resist many types of magical and physical attacks.
Possesses the ability to fly.
It can also lift objects weighing millions of tons with ease, which is incredibly powerful.
Apart from super-sized beings such as Superman, Shazam, and Supergirl, few people can hurt her.
"What's the situation?" Wonder Woman asked.
The rise of Roboute Group not only threatens the existence of the Justice League, but also poses a threat to the gods.
The Emperor's faith they promote will replace the world's original faith.
According to some gossip, the Roboute Syndicate refuses to allow any religious content other than that of the Emperor into their online databases, citing the need to maintain purity.
Such behavior threatened the Olympian gods.
If they are forgotten by the world, they will disappear.
"We found some evidence that there is a shocking secret behind the Roboute Group." Batman said solemnly, "They are trying to rule the world and have conducted a large number of illegal human experiments. It is very likely that they will create a series of threatening events. We must be prepared to deal with them."
Batman walked to the control console of the Justice League base, pulled out a data cable from his bat armor, and connected it to the computer.
After some operation, Batman used the big screen to play what he filmed.
The eyes of many heroes who were originally careless all became serious.
The severed heads were placed in a liquid made of unknown elements, revealing distorted expressions of pain.
There are also those modified humans in the culture tanks.
Obviously, the Roboute Group is not as clean as it seems.
These horrible things alone are enough to prove that the Roboute Group has sinister intentions.
"In addition to these, there are brainwashing devices, which they call steel seals. The purpose is to engrave the same idea in everyone's mind like a steel seal, making them absolutely loyal. They have several projects under construction to build mind control towers. It is obvious that they are trying to control the entire world."
Batman's words made many superheroes feel excited.
The strong rise and performance of the Roboute Group have recently caused them to be criticized.
Many people believe that the Justice League is unnecessary.
What we should do most now is to promote transparency in the judicial process, achieve fairness in the social wealth distribution system, find ways to reduce the gap between the rich and the poor, and reduce wars.
Instead of wearing a tight suit and a mask to satisfy your own vanity.
Now, the most widely circulated sentence on the Internet is.
"A righteous hero can defeat the most powerful demon, but he cannot prevent those unfortunate people who are tortured by fate from becoming demons."
The original intention is that what the Justice League does cannot solve the root of the problem, and those super criminals will continue to rise from the breeding ground of crime.
In the eyes of many superheroes, such remarks are simply naked slander and there is no gratitude at all.
When we were doing justice, your cheers were very loud.
Now, with a Roboute group to choose from, you can just pick and choose.
Think this is bad, that is bad.
And what about eliminating the gap between the rich and the poor
People earn more because they are capable.
Who can I blame for my incompetence
Batman looked at the many superheroes and smiled with satisfaction when he saw the fighting spirit reappear on their faces.
His voice came from the speakers of the armor and echoed in the ears of every hero.
"Evidence alone is not enough. We need to go all out and find ways to collect more evidence that will convince the world and uncover the mastermind behind this. Only in this way can we achieve the final victory. We must not let such an ambitious person rule the entire human race. The Justice League will definitely stop this terrible conspiracy."
Wonder Woman also nodded. She felt something was wrong from the beginning.
This Roboute Group is perfect.
It possesses advanced technology, takes perfect care of people's emotions, and is committed to promoting the development of human civilization.
The gods of Mount Olympus do not have universal love.
Could it be that the person behind the Roboute Group is a saint who does not ask for anything in return and only wants to benefit mankind
Does something like that really exist
Something that even God cannot do.
How could a mortal do that
It seems that their kindness is really just a disguise.
It's just a disguise for a bigger conspiracy, to control the whole world.
"What should we do?" Poison Ivy asked. "Right now, the Robert Group is gaining momentum, and the support rate among the people of various countries is even more terrible than that of the governments of their countries. If we don't handle it well, we are likely to be hit back."
"We will conduct a secret investigation first, and then take action after we have enough evidence." Batman said, "I have sent messages to Aquaman, Superman, and Flash. They will be here soon. We can discuss a perfect plan. This time, we must bring the other party down and never let such an evil and ambitious person control the world."
Batman clenched his fists and said firmly.
The Justice League will continue to protect humanity.
Every evil ambitious person will be defeated by the iron fist of justice.
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This is the land of nightmares, not bound by the rules of time, space, or physics.
The fear, despair, hatred, desire and many other emotions of living beings are given evil concrete forms.
This is the home of the Chaos Gods, and also the main battlefield where the gods kill each other for the supreme ruling power.
The portal to all worlds stands in the center of the battlefield.
The portal was created for a peaceful and good purpose.
Those ancient sages tried to unite all the universes and make the flower of civilization bloom as never before.
Now, it has become the key to hell.
Once the winner is determined, the owner will have the opportunity to control the infinite universe.
Whoever can obtain it can radiate his influence to the infinite universe.
The realm of the gods is also here.
Just as the real universe is divided into the void, the world of death, and the world of life.
The realms of the gods also have strict divisions.
Each evil god's domain has unique scenery.
Tzeentch's realm is based on crystals and change.
Nurgle's realm is dominated by the decay and rebirth of life.
Slaanesh's realm is based on lust and revelry.
The Blood God's realm is filled with violence and war.
Rivers of scarlet blood rushed across plains littered with bones, broken armor and blades, and flowed into a giant lake that looked like blood jade.
The red blood sun hangs high in the sky, giving people a desire for bloodthirstiness and war.
Amid the roaring horns, countless warriors rushed into the battlefield, fighting non-stop in the never-ending battle.
For the Lord of the Skull, everything except fighting is unimportant.
The edges of the realm are made up of razor-edge volcanoes. The magma gushing out from those unstable mountains is like the blood of the earth, symbolizing that Khorne's wrath will never stop.
The crazy plain has now become strangely calm.
Demons, bloodthirsty slaves, and monsters eager for battle all stared at the brass fortress in the distance, their faces filled with horror and disbelief.
Two angry roars were heard there.
One voice belongs to the master of this realm, the evil god Khorne who thirsts for blood and war.
The other voice came from the Blood God's favorite berserker, Angron, the Primarch of the World Eaters.
Unprecedented chaos broke out in the Brass Fortress.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Angron, holding a battle axe, was swinging it desperately, chopping at the huge Blood God.
He put all his strength into every strike, as if he would not stop until the opponent was killed.
Angron's red eyes showed that he was dominated by absolute rage.
The voice that kept appearing in his mind was trying to pull his consciousness back from the abyss of self-destruction.
"My Lord."
"My Lord."
"My Lord."
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The voices of the nineteen Warhound Librarians continued to echo in Angron's shattered soul.
Their voices acted as an anchor, protecting Angron's soul from its irreversible fate.
The Empire only knew that Angron was raised as a demon on his former home planet.
Little did they know that during the ritual of demon ascension, the last of the war dogs were still trying to save their Primarch who had been abandoned by the Emperor.
When they glimpsed Angron's tragic past, they firmly believed that Angron's soul would be redeemed.
These poor Librarians were not included in the World Eaters Legion.
It stems from the fact that Angron hates the Librarians and psykers.
Think tanks are never considered as an option in every war plan.
Before the Horus Heresy, the remaining Librarians of the Warhound Legion were struggling to survive.
Unable to implant the Butcher's Nails, they were disliked by their Primarch and were ostracized to the margins of the Legion.
They are not recognized as World Eaters, and can only be Warhound Legion Think Tanks, not World Eaters Think Tanks.
The other battle-brothers would flee from them and spit on the ground before them to drive away the bad luck.
This was originally a superstitious custom on Angron's home world, but it resonated widely throughout the Twelve Legions.
The Warhound Corps psykers, who suffered much discrimination and marginalization, huddled in the think tank hall, barely surviving and eking out a living.
The number continued to decrease from 500 people, 100 people, 50 people, and 20 people.
They slowly died, slowly disappeared from the Legion.
In that era of the Great Crusade, when brotherhood was valued above all else, they died alone.
They are never forgotten, but always abandoned.
Legion apothecaries won't even recycle their precious gene-seed.
Instead, they were left to rot on the battlefield with the corpses.
So that the next generation of warriors will not be infected with the same psychic curse.
In the end, there were only 19 of them left.
When the Word Bearers Primarch, Lorgar, utterly defeated them and dragged Angron into the blood-rage abyss.
They burned themselves, leaving an indelible mark on Angron's immortal soul.
The think tanks will never allow their gene-father to fall into the abyss of tyranny and bloodthirst forever.
However, Lorgar's power was so terrible that they were powerless to shake it.
Realizing that he could not redeem the Gene-Father, Chief Librarian - Volias, the oldest surviving Librarian of the Twelve Legions.
Take one last measure.
That was to leave an indelible mark in Angron's soul and protect the last glimmer of hope.
That mark would help Angron regain the last ounce of his sanity and control over his body.
When Angron becomes extremely angry and bloodthirsty, the Mark will be activated, attempting to guide Angron back to sanity.
The Librarians who tried to save their Primarch eventually died in a mental battle with Lorgar.
No one knows their names.
Those traitors disdained to associate with them.
The Imperial loyalists saw them as enemies.
They never asked for honors or medals, and never received them.
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Driven by the Empire and some treacherous Warp demons.
The souls of the once lost gladiators controlled by Lorgar were collected again.
Through some means, it was sent to the realm of the Blood God.
When Angron saw his former comrades and his adoptive father being thrown into the Blood God's arena like puppets.
Time and again, he was thrown into the arena to fight with all kinds of bloodthirsty monsters eager for battle.
Unspeakable rage overwhelmed Angron's reason once again.
Every roar was filled with grief.
The disordered memories tore through all seals and continued to reappear in Angron's mind.
He allowed himself to live like a slave.
But he would not allow his former gladiator comrades to be enslaved again.
In the snowy mountains of Nuceria, he had sworn that if they died, they would die free men.
In the final battle, they will vent their desire for freedom, their anger and disgust towards the nobles.
Angron could not forgive himself for not dying in the final battle.
I could not forgive myself for once again succumbing to the control of another tyrant.
He once shouted for freedom, but became a slave again.
Even the gladiators were enslaved again and became playthings in the arena.
While they were alive, they were enslaved by the nobles of Nuceria.
After death, the soul is enslaved by the Blood God.
It's like a sad joke.
The freedom they once longed for could not escape the manipulation of fate.
Angron's anger was so strong, it carried with it the guilt of the past and the hatred of the slave masters.
He hated his fate.
Why was he born!
Why was I born, but unable to keep everything I cherish
The whole universe is so disgusting.
Fate gave him the ability to feel and even absorb the pain of others, but it also allowed him to see the most despicable human nature in the universe.
As a result, Angron lost his gifted abilities the night his adoptive father died.
When he once again witnessed the souls of his adoptive father and many companions appear in the Eternal Arena.
The lost power reappeared in Angron.
Located in the Blood God's realm, all Angron could feel was endless rage.
The entire Brass Fortress was shaken by his rage.
The Blood God, sitting high on the brass throne, showed a hint of satisfaction when he witnessed this scene.
Angron's rage was so pure, so violent, so perfect.
But soon, the Blood God discovered something was wrong.
Angron took up his axe and struck at the brass throne.
The Primarch's body was burning like a red sun.
“Tyrant.” Angron let out a roar that was so painful that it was not like a human voice, and it contained endless anger.
At this moment, Angron was just as he was when he stood on the snowy mountains of Nukelia.
He roared at the high and mighty nobles who tried to enslave him again.
All the Khorne Daemons were stunned. Is Angron crazy
In the past, Scarbkarand only dared to chop with an axe in the back.
Now Angron was slashing towards the Blood God head-on.
This kind of crazy behavior is unprecedented.
None of the Eldar gods back then could pick out such an awesome person.
Angron's rage was so pure that his power was amplified to the extreme.
Each blow was powerful enough to shatter continents and evaporate oceans.
He had fallen into absolute madness.
The Blood God was caught off guard and was hit by an axe. The axe blade, burning with eternal rage, pierced into his shoulder armor.
The blood of God gushed out from the gap.
What a horrifying scene this is.
Countless demons and followers were silent at this moment.
Even the erupting volcano became silent.
The entire Blood God Realm ushered in a quietness that had never been seen since the moment it was opened up.
It was as if a spell of silence was cast upon me.
The eerie silence was not broken until the Blood God's crazy laughter echoed in the blood-filled air.
The Blood God's wrath is even more terrifying than Angron's.
Its eyes were fixed on the Unbending One who had made it bleed, and it struck him with its palm, breaking the battle axe in Angron's hand.
The blasted fragments flew out, instantly killing the unfortunate demon.
The next blow knocked Angron to the ground.
The heavy body hit the solid walls of the brass fortress, making a deafening sound.
Angron climbed up and continued to attack the Blood God with his flaming fists.
Until he was knocked down again.
Endless rage burned in the Blood God's eyes. He lifted Angron up with his giant arm and slammed his other fist into the Primarch's body, causing him to wail in pain.
Angron showed no sign of yielding.
He tried to get up, but Khorne, who stood up from the throne, stepped on him and grabbed the Butcher's Nail behind his head.
Pull it off suddenly.
Angron howled in pain.
The Butcher's Nail that had disappeared soon reappeared, appearing above Angron's head.
Endless rage blessed Angron, making him almost immortal.
Khorne held Angron aloft so that all daemons across the realm could see him with unparalleled clarity.
This is what happens when you dare to challenge his dominance.
Angron was thrown out of Khorne's realm.
He let out a shrill roar, in which were unclear words like "tyrant".
The heavy body finally fell into an abandoned planet.
The ancient ruins were destroyed and a raging fire broke out.
It was different from the time when Skarbrand was expelled.
There was no regret in Angron's heart, only even more terrible anger.
He emerged from the flaming pit, brandishing his battle axe and emitting terrible roars.
The terrible rage distorted the structure of space.
He let out an even more terrifying roar towards the deserted desert.
However, there is no life here.
Apart from Angron's roar, there was only violent sandstorm.
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Standing on the walls of the Imperial Palace on Terra, Guilliman gazed at the city in the distance.
Everywhere he looked, there were countless tall buildings, stretching all the way to the horizon.
As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but what humans have shaped.
The traffic flows through the buildings in clearly defined layers, as dense as a school of fish in the deep sea.
"One more to go." Guilliman received the news that Angron was expelled from Khorne's domain.
The scene caused by Angron being thrown out of the realm was so huge that it was hard not to notice.
Corax, who had set up a subspace intelligence network for him, gave him the news as soon as possible.
Gileman contacted Sanguinius and Lion, asking them to put their respective spoils together and give them to one of the Primarchs to take back to Terra, while the others went to the planet where Angron fell and brought back the madman.
"Alpha!" Guilliman whispered the name of the last Legion.
The Alpha Legion had two Primarchs.
One was killed by Dorn, the other was killed by himself.
But Guilliman was still a little worried.
Ferrus can be resurrected.
There was no reason why the two Alpha Primarchs couldn't be resurrected.
If this is the case, they are still short of two Primarchs of the Alpha Legion to complete the mission.
But there has been no news about these two guys.
It’s really troublesome to start the third stage.
There were footsteps.
Mathieu, dressed in a monk's robe, came over.
He is now Guilliman's war apostle and also the loudspeaker placed by Guilliman in the state religion, specializing in spreading Guilliman's modified doctrines, forming an absolute orthodoxy.
"Your Excellency." Mathieu saluted Guilliman.
Guilliman nodded, "What is it?"
"After calculations, the Grey Knights, the Inquisition, and many officials of the Ecclesiarchy feel that it would be best to hold your coronation ceremony on the Emperor's Birthday. There are still a few months from now, and with the current speed of the Imperium's warp navigation, it is enough time for the Primarchs to return."
Guilliman felt a little nervous when he heard Mathieu's words.
It feels like there's no return.
The mechanical throne is there, and now there is a new master of mankind.
It feels more and more like the Emperor's situation.
If there is any crisis again, I won't just sit there like that.
The Emperor sat on the throne of gold, Khorne sat on the throne of bronze, and he sat next to him.
Thinking of this, Guilliman felt a little confused.
Guilliman was unwilling to become the Lord of Mankind.
If the Four Gods were not there, Guilliman would immediately take over and build a harem the size of a planet.
The ancient emperor had three thousand concubines.
Guilliman has 300 million concubines, and the whole planet is his harem.
What does it mean to be arrogant? This is what it means to be arrogant.
The harem in ancient times was simply petty.
But there are four gods in this universe.
The position of Lord of Mankind is not a place of enjoyment, but a huge pit.
But at this point, Guilliman has to take the position even if he doesn't want to.
Either all your previous efforts are wasted, or you go down this path to the end.
As for the former, he has attracted so much hatred, and the gods will definitely not let him die easily.
The identity of the imperial regent is no longer enough to control the vast empire.
The return of many Primarchs is a huge challenge to Guilliman's absolute dominance.
If only Guilliman were to return, it wouldn't really matter whether he ascended the throne or not.
Empire, whatever he says is what it is.
No one is older than him.
But now, the loyal Primarch has returned.
Guilliman was originally just one of the Primarchs.
Even if the other Primarchs believed that Guilliman should be followed.
But the people below don’t think that way.
This one is the Primarch, and that one is also the Primarch. No matter whose orders you obey, you are obeying the Primarch's orders.
In addition to the fact that his authority would be greatly weakened, there is another important factor if Guilliman ascended the throne.
That is the hole left by him and Kaul, which needs to be filled with the identity of the Lord of Mankind.
Today's Primaris warriors all use various organs bred from pure human genes. The gene seeds and characteristics of each Primarch are actually simulated by the Heart of Guilliman.
There is actually no relationship between those Primaris warriors and the various Primarchs.
This secret was known only to Cawl and Guilliman.
However, as time goes by, someone will inevitably see the problem.
This problem must also be resolved.
At the beginning, they just launched the Holy Codex and split up the major legions to prevent the Horus Rebellion from happening again, but a second rebellion almost broke out.
This time, even the child belongs to someone else.
One can imagine what the consequences will be.
"Let us do that, and hold the ceremony during the Emperor's birthday celebrations." Guilliman nodded, without revealing his complicated emotions.
Since there is no way to avoid this matter, I can only accept it calmly.
Many primarchs agreed, and all departments had no objections.
In such a good situation, it would be really stupid if I didn't seize the position and title of the highest power in the empire and put myself in an active position.
Even if it is possible to sit on the mechanical throne in the future, that is a matter for the future.
"Understood. I will convey your orders, sir, no, Your Majesty." Mathieu said respectfully with a smile on his face.
Mathieu had no objection to this.
He knew that this was the manifestation of the Emperor's will.
Her most outstanding son will complete the work she failed to complete on earth.
The Emperor would become the God of the Celestial Realms, and Guilliman would become the God of the Mortal Realms.
It's perfect harmony.
Guilliman watched Mathieu's performance, then turned back to continue looking at the huge city of Terra.
By this time, several generations had passed since he defeated Angron.
A lot of things have changed.
“Do not address me as Your Majesty,” said Guilliman. “I am still months away from my accession, and I do not wish for people to think that I am impatient to ascend the throne.”
"Everyone is looking forward to that day, Your Majesty. If it can come one day earlier, people will cheer and be excited about it. How can they have any objections?" Mathieu said with a smile: "You are the greatest son of the Emperor and will be her most perfect successor. Under your leadership, mankind will surely move towards endless glory."
Guilliman did not smile much at such flattery.
“Every time I see this city, I feel sad. When I first arrived, it was full of decadence and despair. Those weird Gothic buildings reminded me all the time how hopeless this galaxy is.”
"Now, people think this place is full of rationality and technological brilliance, and they think it will be like this in the future. Just like they thought the universe was full of despair before I woke up."
"Everything has changed so suddenly, beyond people's expectations of fate. I wonder how long this prosperity can last. Even if we defeat the gods, will we face a more terrible enemy?"
"Under your leadership, nothing is invincible," said Mathieu.
"We also said this to the Emperor ten thousand years ago." Guilliman looked at the floating traffic like a school of fish and said, "Everything is in reincarnation."
"What do you mean? I don't understand," Mathieu said. "Are you afraid of another Horus Heresy?"
Guilliman said nothing.
This was considered as tacit agreement with Mathieu's words.
"Horus is dead. He was completely destroyed by the Emperor." Mathieu said, "His soul has completely disappeared. There is no possibility of resurrection."
"Horus is just a symbol. As long as the Imperium stands, there will always be people like Horus who will learn from the lessons of their failed predecessors and try to destroy the Human Imperium again and again." said Guilliman.
"No, no one can defeat you." Mathieu said, "Your power is so strong that even gods cannot defeat you."
"I should hope so," said Guilliman.
At this time, a message popped up.
From that guy Kaur.
"Your Majesty." Cawl also followed Mathieu's example and called Guilliman "Your Majesty".
Guilliman frowned slightly, "I suggest you delay this address for a moment."
"This is an established fact. The entire empire is waiting for your coronation ceremony. The mechanical throne will be completed before you ascend the throne. Perhaps this will be the first gift you give to the human empire after you become the Lord of Humanity." Kaul said: "The relevant parts have been tested and repaired, and there are no problems."
"Well done." Guilliman said, "Don't take it lightly. The Mechanical Throne is of great importance. Any mistake will lead to the collapse of the empire."
"Everyone on Mars will remember your Majesty's teachings, and nothing will go wrong with the Mechanical Throne." Cawl left these words and cut off the communication.
Guilliman: "... ... ... ... ... .."
"I also have my own things to do." Mathieu bowed again.
Guilliman waved his hand, signaling him to leave quickly.
Mathieu turned and left, leaving Guilliman alone.
Guilliman stared at his systems panel.
Thinking about his third phase mission, he felt it necessary to seek some unusual means to find the two primarchs of the Alpha Legion.
To complete the third stage of the task in the shortest time possible, unlock the database.
Once a full-scale war with the gods begins, one must have sufficiently strong strength.
Even to destroy the undead, one must master the technology of time.
Otherwise, if the other party keeps going back to the past, what’s the point of fighting
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Inside the Holy Blood Temple of the Holy Blood.
"Asshole, you should have told me." Seth yelled at Dante.
Ever since the Battle of Prospero, the Chapter Master of the Flesh Tearers had been trying to get an explanation from Dante.
If he told the news of the archangel's resurrection.
Then I will never embarrass myself in front of the archangel.
"I asked you, and you said you wouldn't regret anything." Dante stared at Seth and helped him recall what happened before the war word by word. "It was you who had to join the team that raided Magnus."
"That's because you didn't tell me about the archangel's resurrection." Seth growled in a low voice.
"This is a secret requested by the Archangel," Dante said. "Capturing Magnus is above all else. Don't forget, I once told you that your so-called glorious death would not be appreciated by the Archangel, but you insist on doing it. Who do you think you are against? Guilliman is the Archangel's blood brother, the most outstanding offspring of the Emperor, and the future Lord of Mankind."
"How arrogant are you to question a great man who once saved the empire? You don't understand the kindness of the Archangel at all. In your narrow-minded view, only eternal anger and thirst for blood are the descendants of the Holy Blood."
"But you have never read those ancient books that record history. The Archangels have always hoped that we can get rid of such a curse and become a true warrior. You regard the dregs as traditions, and dare to question a great man who led the empire out of the abyss. This matter is your fault from beginning to end. I really don't know why you have the courage to question me."
Dante's words left Seth speechless, and his original anger seemed to be extinguished.
I opened my mouth several times, but in the end, no words came out.
A crisp sound was heard.
The captain's voice came from the suspended Cherubim.
"My lord, the Archangel wishes to summon his offspring. Please proceed to the Holy Blood Hall, where he awaits you."
The words are concise.
After that, the communication was cut off.
"Reflect on your mistakes and don't embarrass yourself in front of the archangel again." After saying this, Dante turned and left, heading towards his genetic father.