Guilliman's tone was very calm as he spoke.
It's like talking about something ordinary.
Not speaking of the nature of the gods and the Warp.
But his words stirred up endless waves in the hearts of Xilego and Eldrar.
The shock on his face was palpable.
"So, is there any other way to wake up the God of Death?" Xilego couldn't hide his excitement, and his face trembled as he spoke.
Guilliman nodded. "Yes, in addition to the destruction of the Eldar and the Seventh Way, we can also use other methods to complete the Death God. It is the conceptual incarnation of death, implying the end of all things. The Empire has also discovered similar incarnations in other universes, and the wandering Imperial armies have captured many. From a theoretical research point of view, the essence of the two should be the same."
Apart from other universes, the Empire reaped great rewards in Universe 02 alone.
Those from the Endless Family helped the Empire gain a more thorough understanding of the rules and concepts of the universe.
Every parallel universe has an endless family.
They are tools used by the Supreme God to maintain the operation of the universe.
The strength is not strong, but the essence behind it is extremely amazing.
To some extent, the Endless Family is used by the Supreme God to fill the position of God in the universe.
Let them be in that position to maintain the operation of the universe.
It is an alternative application of the nature of the universe.
Of course, there are still many imperfect pieces to the puzzle of cosmic truth.
But it has been proven that this path and this direction are correct.
If the Empire continues on this path, it will be able to understand the evolution of the universe and the nature of the gods.
"Then when can we start the work of awakening Jena, the God of Death?" asked Eldrar.
This is the most critical.
It is also a matter of concern to countless elves.
If Guilliman's words were to leak out, it would probably cause an uproar in the current Eldar society.
Resurrecting the Grim Reaper has always been the propaganda focus of the Grim Reaper Army.
Unfortunately, with the actions of the demon Xia Laxi, the plan to resurrect the god of death was once considered bankrupt.
Guilliman's words now undoubtedly gave them hope again.
"We are still missing the last piece of the puzzle." Guilliman said, "The birth of the Eldar is closely related to the Old Saints. Therefore, we cannot simply read the data of Death-Jena from the cosmic background and simply reproduce it. There is a high possibility that there is a data difference between the two. We have to find enough samples to get the most essential appearance of Death-Jena, so that we can reproduce it."
"Where is the last piece of the puzzle?" asked Xilego.
"In another universe, the Old Ones once fled there and created new Eldar. The Eldar there have their own Pantheon. Their power is very weak, but they have..." Guilliman looked at Xilego, "The same essence as you, Xilego. If the Eldar in that universe are strong enough, they will become as strong as you. The last piece of the puzzle is on them. Perhaps on this trip, you can use those weak gods to complete some of the Eldar gods that have been swallowed."
In the universe that Valyrian led the team to explore.
There are many products left by the ancient saints.
Orcs, orcs, ogres, and of course the Eldar.
The elves and humans there are equally weak.
From the perspective of a celestial empire, or even an interstellar empire, they are indescribably weak.
Just a few warships are enough to reduce the entire world to ruins and ashes.
But the elves there are small but fully equipped.
The necessary pantheon is present.
They have many similarities with the Ark Eldar led by Eldrar, and the gods created by their beliefs are also the same.
Guilliman's words excited Silogo and Eldrar.
If they can awaken the god of death - Jena, their chances of winning will be much better.
The improvement in the strength of the elves is also visible to the naked eye.
Although Guilliman has declared several times that there is no limit to the friendship between the Imperium of Man and the Eldar.
The problem is that the alliance between the two is always unequal.
The Eldar have almost no binding force on the covenant.
If the human empire was determined to destroy them, it would probably be a piece of cake.
Xilego quickly calmed down.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid there is some other meaning behind this, right?"
Guilliman nodded.
"You need to retrieve this puzzle piece yourself. The Empire can capture those weak gods through imprisonment or other means, but that will lead to a problem. The resurrected dead gods will have a natural malice towards humans. The Empire has gone to great lengths to awaken a god who may be malicious towards humans. It would be better to annihilate it directly. But you Eldar are different. Even if you are separated by two universes, your genetic sequence and bloodline are the same. You can easily bring it back."
"Especially you, Xilego. As an Eldar god, you naturally have the ability to absorb those Eldar gods. You two are the same. Just like an ocean and a pond, your specifications are very different, but your essence is the same and can be integrated together."
"Your Majesty, do you mean that we have to go to that universe in person?" Eldrar asked, "Will there be any objection to that?"
In fact, the elves are also very envious of humans' ability to reach the universe.
Going towards the heavens, even if this universe is destroyed, the elves will be able to have branches that survive.
If he stays away from this universe, he might be able to get rid of the troubles caused by Slaanesh.
However, the roads are controlled by the empire, and they have little say.
Rashly conducting cross-universe exploration may also lead to the resentment of the empire.
There have always been voices in the empire opposing the alliance, although they are not loud, they have always existed.
Guilliman and many high-ranking officials have also been suppressing those voices.
If they rashly conduct cross-universe exploration without the permission of their allies, it will inevitably give the opposition more reasons and even make the opposition stronger.
Only a few prophets can accompany the imperial army to different universes to fight.
Large-scale migration is not realistic.
But if Guilliman himself allowed it, the situation would be very different.
"I will discuss this matter in person," Guilliman said. "We are allies. If you cannot gain sufficient benefits from the cooperation, then this relationship will be in name only. Humans are not the kind of creatures that would destroy bridges after crossing a river."
There are quite a few aliens allied with the Empire.
The Dark Watchers in the Stone Fortress, the Void Dragons, the Orcs, and the Dwarves of the Andromeda Galaxy.
If the Empire suppresses the Eldar, other races will inevitably sense that something is wrong and thus rebel against the Empire.
This universe is just the beginning. As the expedition to the heavens begins, the number of races that need to form alliances will increase.
Some races that possess powerful technology and strength and are determined to fight against Chaos will naturally be the focus of winning them over.
We can't just kill everyone we see. We have to distinguish the primary from the secondary. If a race is willing to become a vassal of humanity and serve the empire, and at the same time has sufficient value, it will naturally be more beneficial to keep it rather than exterminate it.
It is difficult to exterminate a race of people.
Take the Great Crusade launched by the Emperor in the past, for example. Many races were only suppressed and expelled, but not completely eliminated.
When humans become weak, they will return.
Interstellar civilization alone is so difficult to deal with and difficult to completely eradicate.
Not to mention those galaxy-level or even more powerful civilizations.
It is not feasible to implement a policy of extermination against all races.
If those powerful civilizations are pushed to the limit, they might go too far and directly destroy the space-time structure, causing large-scale destruction.
Some compromise is necessary.
"Are you willing to go to that universe?" Guilliman looked at Eldrar and Silogo. "The inter-universe tunnel to that universe is still one-third unfinished, so it is a bit dangerous. But don't worry, there will be an Imperial Legion accompanying you, and your safety can be guaranteed to the greatest extent."
"Of course we are willing to do so," said Xilego. "This is our responsibility."
"This is not just your duty. You are the Empire's allies, and this is also the Empire's duty. Go, I wish you a smooth journey, and that you can bring back the last piece of the puzzle and awaken the God of Death."
Guilliman's words were skillful.
He knows how to comfort and bring people closer.
This is the Primarch's innate talent.
After finishing the conversation, Guilliman left.
Let Xilego and Eldrar organize the Eldar exploration team, and then set off together with the support team.
He still has a lot of things to do.
The various signs that the Four Gods were slowly recovering made him quite worried.
The empire's expedition to the heavens must also be accelerated.
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Every citizen of the Empire has a natural duty to give his all for his Holy Emperor.
From the moment they are born, they learn, and the smartest children among them are chosen to be scholars or commanders.
Others who were less qualified became soldiers or workers in various positions.
Each one is equally valuable to the Holy Emperor.
They are the screws and lubricants of the vast empire, ensuring that the machine runs smoothly.
Natal Galaxy.
A new round of soldier recruitment has begun.
Arthas, who had completed his studies, was also among those joining the army.
He was already an adult by this time and even had a beard.
His face looks resolute, and there is a sense of vicissitudes of life between his brows.
A few decades is a fleeting moment for a huge empire.
Arthas spent a lot of time learning various theoretical knowledge and undergoing certain mechanized transformations to make his thinking more agile and his physical fitness stronger.
His parents left before he even learned their names.
According to some accounts, he was called the Blessed Son.
The Holy Emperor kissed him and blessed him when he was just born.
Many people have high expectations of Arthas.
It is believed that he will bring glorious victory to the Holy Emperor and even greater glory to the Natal galaxy.
"Everyone must die for the Holy Emperor."
During this long period of time, Arthas only heard one sentence from his father whom he had never met.
News about the death of legendary general Hawke has been transmitted back from Universe 02.
He used himself as bait, dealt a heavy blow to the enemy, and solved a major problem for the empire in one fell swoop.
Arthas was saddened by this.
From his father's past, he knew very well why his father would do anything for the Holy Emperor.
Without the Holy Emperor, there would be no legendary general Hawke.
Being able to die for the Holy Emperor may be the happiest and most satisfying thing in his life.
Arthas could understand this sentiment.
Every citizen of the empire living in this era can understand such emotions.
They were willing to give everything for the Holy Emperor.
Including one's own life and soul.
Every ten years, the Natal galaxy would offer its most outstanding children to the Empire.
These children possess outstanding talents and are excellent technicians and soldiers.
Scholars and soldiers are what the empire needs most, and the population required to expand into the alien universe is extremely large.
This undertaking requires that every individual sent to the alien universe possess a great deal of knowledge, be able to operate those complex equipment, and know how to govern and manage the local indigenous people.
The team assembled at the airport, where they would be sent into low-Earth orbit by transport planes and then board warships.
Many soldiers and their families hugged and said goodbye.
"May we meet again in the arms of the Holy Emperor."
Once they take to the stars, they may never come back.
Every time there are so many people leaving, but only a handful come back.
They want to go beyond the galaxy and into other universes.
The distances involved are extremely long, often spanning billions of light years.
A battle could take years or even decades.
They would fight in battle after battle, raising the double eagle of the Empire on world after world.
Day after day, year after year, you eventually forget where you came from.
Many people will swear that they will never forget.
But in the end, it’s all the same result.
The long time and distance have wiped out everything, leaving only mission and responsibility.
When they first leave, they may feel homesick.
But as time goes by, they stop thinking about it.
They may find their love somewhere else and put down roots there.
It is also possible that he will die at the hands of his enemies and return to the arms of the Holy Emperor.
Death is the best way for them to reunite with their former family members.
No one cried.
To bid farewell with tears to a soldier who was about to go to the battlefield and serve the Holy Emperor was the worst form a Natal family could use.
A Natal man is born to be sacrificed for the Holy Emperor.
It is an innate duty to leave home and head for the vast void and the unfathomable universe.
Sachs sat in his seat and looked out the window of the transport plane at his companions outside who were hugging and saying goodbye to their parents.
He had no friends to see him off.
Because all his friends were drafted.
Arthas has a very strict definition of friends. Only those who are loyal enough to the Holy Emperor and are enterprising enough will be recognized by him.
He always kept his distance from those who were not willing to give everything for the Holy Emperor and those who were not good enough.
He cannot demand others to do something, but he can demand it of himself.
Faith is pure and he will not allow any form of defilement.
The transport plane roared, rushed into the sky under the thrust of the huge anti-gravity engine, and docked at the designated port.
They walked out through the hatch of the transport plane, along the magnificent void corridor, towards the giant battleship docked in the port.
Atmosphere maintainers are installed on both sides of the void corridor.
They are those three-sided crystal pillars emitting a faint glow.
With the maintainer, you don’t need to worry about hypothermia and lack of oxygen even if you don’t wear any equipment.
Able to walk in low-Earth orbit in casual clothes.
The void corridor where Arthas was located was over a thousand meters wide, with sculptures standing on both sides, all of them were heroes of Natal.
Their heads lowered slightly, looking at the Son of Natal who was about to go to the battlefield.
At the end of the void corridor is a giant battleship.
The battleship was so huge that it looked like a mountain floating in the air.
Tall towers and heroic sculptures that fire energy weapons are located on both sides of the battleship, and between them are the muzzles of giant macro cannons.
Any of those gun muzzles was as big as a house and was pitch black.
Capable of firing various types of shells.
Arthas is well-versed in this area.
He is well versed in all the advanced military technologies and weapons and equipment of the empire.
At least the part that the Empire is willing to make public is well known.
Arthas knew that the Empire probably still had many weapons and technologies that had not been made public.
Those weapons are likely beyond the imagination of mortals.
The publicly available photon shells, antimatter shells, black hole shells, etc. alone already possess destructive power.
It can easily wipe out a city or a planet.
When boarding the warship, Arthas looked back at his home.
The planets are spinning in the vast void.
Maintaining a semi-light and semi-dark posture.
Standing in the void, it was difficult to tell whether a new day was coming or the old day was ending. Arthas felt that the two should happen at the same time.
Watching Natal turning under his feet, Arthas gave his last smile to his home world.
He thought of the girl from a few days ago.
Looks innocent, but actually passionate.
They made love to each other countless times until he fell asleep.
The two people don't know each other.
They met at a farewell party for new Imperial recruits.
There, everyone is very relaxed.
Both men and women returned to their original appearance.
There is no need for any red tape, just a liking for each other at first sight and you can spend a passionate night.
It is difficult to ask a group of children who are about to leave their hometown to have a high level of self-control.
A proper indulgence can help relieve their melancholy about leaving home.
All Arthas remembered was that he drank a lot of alcohol and then was with the girl.
When I wake up, I can smell the perfume on my body.
He would feel like he was dreaming.
Regardless, it was a wonderful night and a memory worth remembering.
"Goodbye, my past, my hometown." Arthas said silently in his heart, "I will fulfill my mission and duty until death."