Guilliman's voice was very calm, full of irresistible majesty.
The devil is roaring.
Everyone could hear the demon's scream, which was not lethal but very piercing.
So could Clovis.
He could even hear what the demon-Antar was shouting.
Antar was screaming a name, the Curser, and kept repeating it, the Curser, the Curser, the Curser.
The screams were filled with fear and anxiety.
Clovis had never seen anything like this.
Ever since the Grey Knights paid a heavy sacrifice and sealed Antar in the Black Sword, he has always been unscrupulous in his taunting.
Trying to lure every Grey Knight guarding the Black Sword, trying to break free from the seal.
This was the first time that such fear was revealed.
Clovis looked at the Primarch, a hint of surprise also showing on his face.
He is worthy of being the emperor's biological son. Even those rampant and arrogant demons fear his existence.
"What do you want to know? The son of the curser." A voice came from the black sword. Antar, who was severely injured and frightened, finally realized who caught the sword.
He is the Primarch who has long been mythologized and forgotten, the Emperor's own son who possesses the power of the Damned.
It has been a long time since Antar has returned to the Warp.
We also know very little about the real universe.
Clovis never spoke to him, and Antar had no way of reading his memory.
Otherwise, he would never be so arrogant as to act in front of a Primarch.
These scary guys are far from being as simple as they seem.
They possess the essence of the Warp, and once they embrace the Warp, they will gain power beyond that of other demons.
"What do you know? Demon? I need to know everything you know." Guilliman said in a deep voice.
"Then what can you give me?" Antar asked.
"Let you live." Guilliman brought the Emperor's sword closer, and Antar screamed again.
"You win, son of the curse, I will tell you everything I know."
Antar accepted this completely unequal deal.
The Emperor's power would obliterate him completely.
"Very good. Tell Clovis everything you know, and don't try to deceive or confuse him, otherwise." Guilliman didn't say the rest of the words, but Antar couldn't help trembling.
Guilliman handed the black sword back to Clovis, "You have a new mission, Clovis. Record everything the demon tells you. We need to have a certain understanding of the warp."
Clovis wanted to say something.
To understand the subspace, one must take great risks.
The horror of the subspace is obvious to all.
The Primarch's contact with it was not a good thing.
Guilliman did not give him a chance to speak, but asked another question.
"Celestine said you had very important news to tell me. What was it?" Guilliman asked.
Clovis saw that Guilliman had made up his mind, and knew that he had no chance of persuading a Primarch to turn back, so he could only salute respectfully and say, "We discovered Magnus. After the Battle of Fenris, he used the dead to complete a terrible spell, sending a planet in the Eye of Terror to the real world, which was his former home, the Prospero system, in an attempt to repair the planet and build his twisted psychic empire."
"The Grey Knights and Dark Angels tried to form an alliance to stop this terrible ritual, but they failed in the end. We suffered heavy casualties, but we only inflicted heavy damage on the enemy, and failed to completely expel them. We need your help, my lord."
"Magnus's psychic power is second only to my father's." Guilliman said solemnly, "The emergence of the Great Rift has allowed him to use the power of the Aether with ease. I am not surprised by this result. Magnus is indeed a terrible threat, but now is not the best time to deal with him."
"Once he establishes that psychic kingdom, it will inevitably cause an unimaginable impact on the empire. He will use even more terrifying magic to stimulate the psychic evolution of mankind, and then mankind will become the playthings of the gods." Clovis said.
He tried to convince the Primarch to concentrate the power of the Empire to crush the threat posed by Magnus.
In his eyes, Magnus's actions are the greatest threat to the Empire and to humanity.
"Magnus is not the only traitor who wants to destroy my father's masterpiece. Mortarion and Fulgrim have their own plans. It is not a wise move to act rashly. Prospero is located in the Imperial Dark Realm. So far, there is still no way to safely cross the Great Rift. Do you think it is a good decision to hastily summon the Imperial army deep into the Imperial Dark Realm?"
Guilliman paid no attention to Clovis's persuasion.
Now is not the best time to fight against the rebellious Primarch. The best way is to gather troops and farm.
"I woke up too quickly, and the empire has so many problems. I must solve them one by one. Otherwise, how long can we last if we run around trying to patch up the huge empire?"
"But." Clovis didn't give up, he still wanted to say something.
"No buts, Clovis." Guilliman said solemnly, "If you are really in a hurry, then stay and help me deal with those problems, restore the Empire to normal, and then gather troops to conquer the Dark Realm of the Empire and wipe out those damned rubbish."
"You can also choose to gather a group of people to solve this problem. In that case, you will find that you have gained nothing except running around. Chaos is more cunning than we imagined. Sometimes, being able to keep what we have is already a rare victory."
Clovis looked at the primarch with a solemn expression and finally had no choice but to lower his head.
"I am willing to stay and assist you, my lord."
"Very well, Clovis. Never be too hasty, or we will accomplish nothing," said Guilliman.
The Emperor was simply too impatient, desperate to end human suffering.
But he ended up getting himself on the golden throne.
It is undeniable that the awakening of Slaanesh brought a brief period of peace to the galaxy, which was the best stage for the implementation of the Emperor's Webway plan.
But he was too impatient after all. He did not recover the conquered worlds, did not deal with the aftermath, and over-exploited the primarchs, which eventually led to a major collapse.
You must know that steady and long-term success is the best way forward.
He who laughs last laughs best.
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The battle on the surface also ended quickly.
Under the protection of the two chapters, the Scythes of the Emperor and the Azure Knights, Konor's industrial planet did not suffer too many casualties.
No major factories were damaged.
After expelling the chaotic forces, the Konor galaxy quickly resumed normal production and life.
Dark Templar Grand Marshal Amaritch, Inquisitor Grey and other imperial heroes also led their fleets to leap over.
With Macragge as the center, they divided their forces into several groups, wiped out all the Chaos forces in Ultramar, and restored peace to this star region.
The first step in fighting chaos is to have a stable rear, and they have already done it.
It's time for step two.
That is to provide support to the Charadon star zone and wipe out the Orc warlords and the Undead dynasty there.
In order to fight against the Ork warlords, Guilliman issued a secret order for Cawl to send the upgraded Primaris Space Marines and the latest weapons.