Chapter 176： The Return of the Lion (Subscribe)

Chapter 176 Return of the Lion (for subscription)

Magnificent and huge, the megalithic fortress made of rock and steel is suspended in the icy void.

As the home planet of the Dark Angel, it is extremely guarded.

Any enemy who tries to attack it will find himself hitting an iron wall in the end, and will only make himself fragmented, but will not achieve any results.

After emerging from the warp, Guilliman's flagship, the Glory of Macragge, sent a standard Imperial void port berth request to the Stone Fortress.

In the communication with the Dark Angel Master-Azrael.

Guilliman did not shy away, saying that he has the method and power to save the Lord of the First Legion.

The other party was so excited that he was almost speechless.

The inner apron of the Boulder Fortress.

Azrael, who had completed the original casting upgrade, stood on the edge of the tarmac, fully armed.

This is the highest etiquette of a warband.

The Astartes are different from the rest of the Empire.

If they don’t wear battle armor when they meet an imperial official, it basically means that they are dismissive of the official.

If the other party deliberately repairs the armor, waxes and polishes it so that it is smooth enough to reflect light, it means that the battle group recognizes this friend.

Behind Azrael are ten giants in white robes.

They stood in the shadows of the tarmac, and the light from the surrounding lumens stretched their shadows very long.

The warriors in white robes all held a two-handed sword in their hands.

From the face to the chest, stand straight in front.

The sharp blade gleamed under the erratic light, and it seemed that it had been temporarily polished.

The drone of servo skulls echoed across the deck, and red lights shone beneath the massive ceiling.

Those servo skulls are constantly measuring the surrounding scene, waiting for the next order from the dark angels.

Beside them, a small figure in robes also stood aside.

They were wearing robes, so they couldn't see any facial information.

The Dark Angels have long been accustomed to their existence.

Both are one.

represents some unknown secrets.

Aerodynamic sound came from the hangar deck, and the huge pressure steam pipe ejected gas to release the pressure.

The huge metal baffle was slowly opened under the power of the machine, revealing the cold starry sky scene outside.

A Overlord gunship entered the hangar deck under the **** of the Valkyrie formation.

Accompanied by the friction sound from the moving and fixed machinery of the cable, the Bawang gunboat stopped quickly.

The hatch of the gunship engine opened with a hissing sound as the decompression gas was discharged.

The Regent of the Empire walked out surrounded by the personal guards of Glory.

Azrael stepped forward to salute, behind him Ezekiel and the other dark angels also saluted.

"My lord regent." Azrael said very respectfully, "I'm very glad that you can visit the Stone Fortress again. Last time, I'm sorry that I couldn't receive you in person."

The last time, when Guilliman went to the Stone Fortress.

Azrael was almost killed by the Alpha Legion attack.

I lay on the hospital bed the whole time, with an oxygen tube inserted.

If it weren't for the original casting technology, I'm afraid Azrael would be finished.

The subspace toxin is an incurable wound for the Primarch, let alone a psychic like him.

The upgrade of the original casting technology allowed him to survive.

For this reason, he also has a good impression of the reforms led by the imperial regency.

The empire has indeed reached a point where it has to change.

What's more, the corruption and inefficiency of Terra's bureaucracy once disgusted the Dark Angels.

They are often unwilling to pay attention to Terra.

Generally, where support is needed, where to go.

"No need to say sorry, Azrael, you are an Imperial hero." Guilliman said with a smile.

Azrael raised his head and looked at the noble face of the Primarch. He couldn't wait to ask, "Regent of the Empire, is what you said true? Can the Lion King really be awakened?"

"I'm sure." Guilliman nodded, "I got some guidance from the Emperor on Terra, and then I went to search for a lot of materials and information. Ryan's deep sleep is due to the correction power of the laws of space and time and some special personal reasons He spanned 10,000 years, from the past directly to the present, during which time he lost his image of existence, just like building a tall building without building in the middle but directly building a high-rise, collapse is an inevitable thing. "

“According to my father’s enlightenment, there is only one way to avoid the situation, and that is to find a way to ignore the high-rise buildings in the middle, so that this kind of contradictory building can exist and even become reasonable.”

"Is there any way to do this?" Azrael asked eagerly.

Ezekiel, Dagonet, Boris and others also showed anxious expressions.

They also want to know how to wake up the lion.

It would definitely be a good thing for the Dark Angels if they could recall the Father of Genes.

"In this universe, there is only one way to ignore the laws of space and time, and that is the warp." Guilliman looked at the Dark Watcher standing aside.

The Dark Watchers were so small that Guilliman had to bow his head to see them.

"The Ke subspace is unpredictable and full of dangers. When we realized that the Lion King had suffered an accident, we also made a similar attempt, but it didn't work. What are you going to do?"

The voice of the Darkwatch rang in Guilliman's mind.

The artifacts gathered, and the space-time rift appeared, sending Ryan to the present 10,000 years later.

Several high-level members of the Dark Angel and the Dark Watcher discovered the Lion King immediately, brought him back, and placed him in the deepest part of the Megalith Fortress.

Before the Dark Watcher made contact with Guilliman, he was already trying to wake up the Lion King.

Unfortunately, all their methods failed.

"Of course you can't succeed. Only by letting the lion king awaken the subspace form can he wake up in the subspace, and use the characteristics of the subspace to reduce the damage caused by time and space. To awaken the Ryan subspace entity, either let him suffer Severe damage, betrayal and awakening. Or use the blood of the emperor to guide him to awaken, similar to those rebellious primordial ascending demons."

"We have no Emperor's Blood." The Darkwatch shook his head.

"But I have, the blood of the emperor flows on my body."

Guilliman looked at Azrael, "Let's go, I don't have much time, the current burden of the empire makes me waste no time. Take me to see Ryan, after waking him up, I have other things to do Do."

"Okay, Regent." Azrael nodded, and turned to lead the way for the Empire Regent.

A group of people walked in along the promenade of the megalithic fortress, and took a train for transporting supplies inside the fortress.

The megalithic fortress is too huge, with foundry factories, assembly factories, training camps and residential areas, the materials and personnel coming and going are huge.

Without the use of transportation vehicles such as motor vehicles, there is no way to transport a huge amount of goods and people in various regions.

Basically, many large warships have internal trains to transport cargo.

This is also a feature of imperial warships.

The battleship is already equivalent to a small world.

Lian was sleeping in the megalithic fortress.

To wake him up, the only way to awaken this lion is to send him into the subspace and awaken the form of the subspace.

Guilliman repeated to the crowd what the Emperor had told him.

The Dark Watcher and Azrael extracted important information from it, and quickly determined the steps of the ceremony.

Ezekiel stood by, listening to the conversation of the crowd.

There was a sigh in his heart.

Ten thousand years ago, Warmaster Horus was severely wounded and fell asleep. A witchcraft made him embark on the road of betrayal.

Now, Lion King Lion is sleeping, and Guilliman also intends to use witchcraft to wake it up.

How similar, slightly ironic.

A witchcraft changed the Great Crusade.

Now a witchcraft will also change the Empire.

The priests carved densely packed runes of the state religion in the secret room.

Candles are placed in their respective positions according to the requirements of the ceremony.

Azrael supervised the work of these people, ensuring that the steps of the ceremony were completed meticulously.

No errors are allowed.

This matter is related to the recovery of the father of genes, so the Grand Master cannot be careless.

Once he made a mistake, he couldn't forgive himself.

Guilliman also ordered the fleet to be put under martial law near the giant stone fortress, and the defense protocol was opened, and any visitors were stopped immediately until the ceremony was completed.

He ordered Sicarius and others to cooperate with the Dark Angels to guard against interference and destruction from guys like the subspace.

The Dark Watchers also joined hands to perform the forbidden rituals inherited from their races, sealing off the existence of the Megalith Fortress in the subspace, and creating an independent space.

They have been passed down for countless years, older than many demon races in the space.

Experienced the battle of civilizations, experienced the age of the ancient saints, and also experienced the battle of heaven, and mastered unimaginable secrets.

The study of the Warp goes deeper than the Eldar.

Together, they sealed off the Stone Keep to ensure that the ritual of awakening the Lion was safe.

The empire's most cutting-edge warriors are combined with ancient witchcraft to ensure that they will not be disturbed by warp space and traitor forces in the depths of the megalithic fortress.

As Grand Master and Chief Psyker of the Dark Angels, Azrael is well versed in such rituals.

When Guilliman took off the armor on his hand, cut his palm with the sword of the emperor, and the blood of the primarch flowed out.

He ordered people to collect them in vessels carved with the holy emperor's runes.

Several Librarians used the blood of the Primarch to carve psychic runes near the platform where the lion sleeps.

They need to send Lion into the Warp and use the Primarch's blood to stimulate his awakening.

Wait until everything is ready.

Under Guilliman's behest, the Dark Watcher deactivated the force field device used to protect Lion.

When the light of the force field disappears.

The power of time and space also swept in, hurting the real body of the lion.

His breathing gradually became weak, and his hair became dull and no longer shiny.

Azrael and the others chanted the spell, sending their power into the carved runes.

At the same time, their spiritual consciousness began to connect together to form a special group for traveling in the realm outside the world.

"It's this time." A small man in white robes was suspended in the air, and powerful spiritual energy burst out from his body.

There was nothing there, only the dark inside of the robe suddenly emitted a brilliant light, illuminating the entire secret room.

It's like there's a giant sun under that robe.

"Eternity." The little man in white robe made a voice, and the robe fell off, revealing the original appearance of their family.

An entity composed of strange light containing cosmic stars, no longer has a flesh and blood body.

The stars in its body twinkled, as if it really contained a universe in its body.

They have already evolved and transcended, getting rid of the troubles of flesh and blood.

Accompanied by a strong light, a subspace entrance appeared above Ryan.

swallowed it in an instant.

The consciousness of everyone also submerged into that entrance along with Ryan.

They need to enter Ryan's spiritual realm together, activate his power, and wake up the sleeping lion.

Jump, dodge, attack, kill, win.

As agile as a lion, the strong boy roared at a monster.

His combat skills are very skilled, stronger than those hunters and knights.

Soon, a huge beast like a hill lay under his feet, making a loud bang.

The young man walked up to the giant beast's head along the scales, and stabbed the long sword in his hand into the opponent's weak point.

Completely ended the life of the behemoth.

Then, he looked into the distance, frowning slightly.

In the lush forest, there are low-pitched roars from time to time.

In the forest, there are other giant beasts.

The young man stared at Lin Hai, and from time to time, he saw those super giant beasts whose bodies reached a kilometer. They moved far away, but because of their huge bodies, they could be seen.

Those guys are like mythical titans.

Huge, scary.

Gives a feeling of invincibility.

They stay deep in the forest, and the whole area will be distorted by their presence.

Some strange power polluted them, making their shapes distorted and terrifying.

Huge tentacles and spikes are their most effective weapons. If you swing them at will, buildings and giant trees may collapse and explode.

Let people die in pieces.

No mortal can withstand a blow from those monsters.

Many people let alone fight these monsters, even if they take a second look, they are terrified to death, wishing their parents would grow two more legs.

The young man standing on the head of the giant beast showed no fear at all, he held the long sword in his hand tightly.

Swear that one day, he will kill these giant beasts.

No one told him to do it.

It's just his heart telling him that he must do this.

Cut off the usable part of the fallen behemoth.

The boy turned around and walked out of the jungle with the cut and processed pieces of meat on his back.

His body is as strong as a lion, and his bare chest is strong and powerful, as if cast from steel.

The long long hair is extremely smooth, dragging behind his head, which further highlights his wildness, not being restrained by the world.

He is the kind of person who belongs to the forest and belongs to freedom.

The young man walked for a long time with those pieces of meat on his back. It was dark and dawn again.

It took several days and nights to finally see a wide road made of stone slabs.

Walking along the main road, he soon saw a fortress city built like a turtle shell.

The guards held weapons in their hands, watching the travelers and merchants who came in and out vigilantly.

When they saw the boy carrying dried meat, they smiled.

"We thought you were dead. The odds of surviving the buyer at the old tavern are now as high as 100 times, but no one dares to buy it. It seems that we all missed the opportunity to make a fortune."

The veteran who looked a bit old said to the boy.

"Yes, Ryan, you have been away for a month and a half this time. We all thought that you would not be able to get out of the forest alive."

"It's a miracle, how did you do it."

"You have to tell us about your legendary experience."

The boy nodded and agreed to tell about his hunting trip in the tavern.

The guards put him in the city.

The boy returned to the human world, looked at the noisy surroundings, and smiled.

He sold his meat to a butcher shop and returned to his home.

The basic necessities of life here maintain a medieval style.

When traveling far away, he relies on a carriage, wears flax, and basically eats simple cooking methods such as boiling and roasting.

Everything looks so backward.

But there are some places that are unusual.

For example, the lighting they need is provided by the sun hanging from the city dome, and does not need the sun outside.

The weapons in people's hands can emit blue arcs, and with a random swing, they can kill those powerful forest beasts.

Some wealthy travelers even have shields made of light, which can withstand various attacks.

This is a slightly incongruous world.

Ryan has long been used to this, maybe the world works like this.

He returned to his humble home, changed his clothes, cleaned up the filth, and walked towards the tavern.

Under the threat of giant beasts, people can only build their residences underground as much as possible.

Although there are giant stealthy beasts underground, they are not a big threat to cities with knights and can be easily resolved.

The knights are very powerful. They control the armor bestowed by the gods to kill those giant beasts that dare to attack the city.

Every city is protected by a knight order.

Their armor has been passed down from generation to generation, possessing terrifying power, capable of destroying mountains, rivers and lakes with ease.

Ryan saw them make a move, and a beam of light leveled a forest and wiped it all away.

The people in the tavern were in a commotion because of Ryan's arrival.

People called him the Lion, the Son of the Forest, and some malicious people called him the Little Crazy.

He has lived here for fifteen years.

Started hunting in the forest when he was very young, and every time he came back alive, he also brought back various wild animals, which shocked countless people.

Most of this world is covered by deep forests, which inhabit all kinds of terrible beasts distorted by chaos.

Extremely brutal.

No one can safely cross the forest without the protection of the Knights.

Ryan can easily do this.

Even keep hunting wild animals.

"You should join the Knights." A drinking guest said, "That way, you will have brothers. They can help you defeat those beasts faster."

"Yes, Ryan, why don't you join the Knights?"

"They are very powerful, and they also have armor bestowed by the gods."

Drinking guests talked a lot.

encouraged him to join the Knights.

The Knights have recruited this mysterious boy many times.

But every time the boy would refuse without hesitation.

Hearing the discussions among the drinkers, Ryan shook his head, expressing that he had no intention of joining the Knights, nor did he want to have any entanglements with the Knights.

There was always a strange voice in his heart.

That voice told him not to join the Knights.

Don't miss any illusory friendship like brothers.

Otherwise, in the end all that is left is the bitterness of betrayal.

Ryan will always think of some fragmented names in his heart.

Every time he thinks about it, he feels pain and inexplicable tears.

He didn't know why.

There is a force that keeps stopping him, recalling the meaning of those names.

Suddenly, the tavern fell silent.

Several steel giants in black armor walked in.

They sat in a corner of the tavern.

The guests in the tavern can tell that they are not easy to mess with, and the aura exuding from their bodies is more terrifying than those knights.

It's like a terrible war monster coming out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Just sitting next to them felt unprecedented fear, as if the blood was about to be frozen.

They subconsciously looked elsewhere, not daring to look directly at the soldiers in steel armor

"He sealed those memories by himself." Ezekiel looked towards the corner of the tavern, where the young Ryan was drinking.

"For him, those memories are too painful." Azrael said in a low voice, "No one can accept a series of betrayals. Brothers, comrades-in-arms, everything they fought for was lies."

After the Lion Lion put down the Horus rebellion, he returned to the Caliban Monastery to find that his former comrade-in-arms, Luthor, had betrayed him.

With weak self-esteem, he is unwilling to admit that his negligence and indifference caused the separation of the dark angel.

He vented his anger furiously, and ordered the fleet to launch a devastating blow to Caliban, completely removing the rotten seeds.

That battle was sad.

Lion set foot on the land of Caliban with the scarred Dark Angels.

Rage made him lose his mind, he just wanted to kill Luthor.

He fought side by side with the Emperor, freeing countless planets from the pollution of Chaos.

Now, they see their homeland, Caliban, falling into the hands of the same evil force because of their mentor and comrades-in-arms.

Lian led the Dark Angel to raid the fortress he designed himself.

The two sides in the battle became close friends and brothers, and once made an oath that they thought was indestructible.

However, they met swords on Caliban, and the cruelty of the fighting made the gods laugh.

The ancient homeland of the Grand Knights, reduced to ruins in their epic battles.

The Loyalist fleet continued to bombard the planet, destroying the fortresses of all remaining monasteries.

The planet disintegrated in the violent bombardment, leaving behind the strong Caliban fortress.

Azrael learned about the final battle from the handwriting passed down from the time of the Grand Master.

The former brothers all showed strength beyond mortals.

The two were evenly matched in all aspects, and they fought hard.

In the end, the lion showed more powerful strength and broke through Luthor's defense.

The male lion held the blade high, but was still unable to swing the blow, but let out a thunderous and desperate roar, crying for everything he could not recover.

Luthor seized the opportunity, unleashed the evil force, and severely damaged the Primarch.

But when the lion falls down and struggles to get up.

The indelible humanity in Luther's heart broke through his evil.

The power of the gods faded, allowing his blinded eyes to see Lion who once regarded him as a brother again.

Recalling the past fighting side by side, the pain occupied the betrayer's heart.

He abandoned himself, he abandoned the Lion, he abandoned the Legion and the Emperor, all because of his own selfish desires.

Realizing what he had done, Luther fell to the ground in pain.

The gods laughed at this.

Brothers draw their swords against each other, which is always something that can please them.

The evil **** imprisoned in Caliban released a terrible power, tore apart time and space, completely destroyed its prison, and threw the lion ten thousand years later, and was taken away by the dark watchers ten thousand years later, sent to Back to the Stone Fortress.

The traitors left Luther alone in the ruins, bearing the bitterness of betrayal alone.

The remaining dark watchers re-seal the evil gods, guide the dark angels on the road against the subspace, and protect the secrets of the giant stone fortress and the lion.

Until today, all the secrets have surfaced.

Luther didn't lie, it was indeed the Dark Watcher who took Ryan away.

It was not the Dark Watcher at that time, but the Dark Watcher ten thousand years later.

The space storm of Calibanya ten thousand years ago and the event of the three artifacts ten thousand years later formed a closed space-time loop.

If you hadn't witnessed this kind of thing with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would dare to believe that such a ridiculous thing would happen.

Of course, it is not a matter of studying the space-time continuum and whether the future is fixed.

The most important thing is how to wake up the lion.

The pain of betrayal made him close his heart, hide in his own world, and repeat the scene of hunting the giant beast of Caliban again and again.

Ryan felt the gaze of those people.

He looked over vigilantly, without fear.

Those people were wearing heavy steel armor, with firm eyes, and it was very complicated when they looked at themselves.

There are expectations, regrets, and a little bit of grief.

Ryan was a little confused, did he know these guys? ?

It shouldn't be!

I didn't even join the Knights, and I have always been alone. It is impossible to know such a person.

A moment later, those outsiders in steel armor walked up to Ryan.

"Are you the best hunter here?" the man asked.

"No, if you want to find hunters to deal with those giant beasts, you can find the Knights, they are the strongest hunters?" Ryan shook his head and denied.

"We don't need to hunt giant beasts, we just need an excellent hunter." The man looked at Ryan and said.

Ryan stood up, looked left and right, and then looked at each other.

Although he is only a teenager, his physical development is much faster than ordinary people.

At only fifteen years old, he has already grown to a height of more than two meters, no less than the foreigner in steel armor in front of him.

"My salary is very expensive, you can't afford it, so find someone else." Ryan said.

"I can pay you any reward you need. For the sake of integrity, I can use this sword as a mortgage." The man took out a long sword with exquisite shape.

Seeing this sword, Ryan felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But he couldn't name the sword.

There was a voice that kept trying to shout out, but couldn't.

He thought he knew the name of the sword, but why couldn't he call it out? ?

"Okay, I agree." Ryan nodded.

"When can you start?" the man asked, "We need someone to be a guide to help us go deep into the forest. This matter will take a long time."

"Anytime," Lane said, "I'm alone, and I don't need any preparation."

"Where's your brother?" the man asked.

Ryan was silent for a moment. When he said this word, he felt a little pain.

He looked into the other person's eyes and said loudly.

"I don't need a brother, and I don't have a brother."

Everyone was walking in the leafy forest, and the mutated beast roared.

Those terrible voices echoed in the dark jungle.

If ordinary people heard this voice, they would have been scared out of their wits.

However, Azrael and others have experienced countless battles, and experienced the original casting upgrade, gaining more powerful power.

Some beasts polluted by chaos are not worth mentioning to them.

Until they come across a monstrous behemoth covered in bony spurs and wielding a gigantic behemoth.

Its body is as high as a thousand feet, like a continuous mountain range, occupying a huge area.

Its eyes are like blood moons, exuding extreme malice.

Those tentacles are sticky, slippery and foul-smelling, highly poisonous, and the smell alone makes the trees wither.

Those spikes are so sharp that they can easily pierce even steel.

The giant beast lurks inside a huge lake.

No one realizes that the clear water of the lake is a terrifying beast.

When the giant beast showed its original appearance, they had no way to escape and could only show their weapons to fight.

Lian kept jumping and rolling, avoiding the attacks of those tentacles.

However, they were soon cornered.

"Take this sword." Azrael threw the sword in his hand to him.

It was a heavy two-handed giant sword, but Ryan easily caught it and pressed the activation rune.

Very skilled.

It was as if the sword had fought him countless times.

Holding this sword, Ryan chopped off the monster's tentacles with one strike, and even those hard bone spurs were easily cut off.

"What's the name of this sword?" Ryan looked at the stranger.

"The Lion's Fury," said Azrael, "is modeled after a hero's sword."

Ryan was stunned for a moment, and some voices became stronger and stronger in his mind.

Someone is calling.

Do not!

Ryan said painfully.

"This is your mission, Ryan." Azrael blocked an incoming tentacle.

He looked at Ryan and said loudly, "Don't run away anymore, the Empire needs you, and your brother - Guilliman needs you too."

"No!" The severe pain in his brain made Ryan scream in pain, and the sealed memory was trying to resurface.

Black lines appeared on his body, and a pair of strange wings made of black mist appeared on his back.

"Guilliman has awakened." Azrael showed a hint of joy when he saw the strange appearance of Lion. He shouted while fighting against the monster, "He needs your help, Lion. Have you forgotten Is it your honor and mission?"

"No." Ryan screamed again, and he fell to his knees, his eyes burning with flames as he raised his head, the wings behind his back billowing.

Black flames burned along the lines on his body, like a mythical angel of punishment.

He is the Lord of the Dark Angels, a **** forged by the Hand of the Emperor.

The black flames burned fiercely, and the monster was reduced to ashes in an instant.

The majesty of a lion is unpredictable. 1

"No glory." Ryan shouted, his voice full of anger. "It's all over, and there's no glory. There's only ashes and betrayal, and what's the difference between what we've created and what we've destroyed."

During the Great Crusade, the Lion destroyed countless dynasties that would not obey the Emperor.

A king asked him why he was destroying them when they were being destroyed.

The lion said it was for redemption.

The king said that his dynasty has existed for five thousand years, and they have passed through the age of the night safely, and they do not need redemption.

The lion laughed at his short-sightedness and stupidity, and destroyed that dynasty, beheading the opponent's head with his own hands.

Recall now what the gods did to the Imperium of Man.

is different from what they did to those dynasties.

The human empire claims to bring salvation, and the gods also claim to bring salvation.

What is the difference between the two?

Nothing more than one terrible **** and another even more terrible hell.

Was his exploit really an honor?

Perhaps it was just a sin committed by a vain man in order to conquer and kill.

Horus' betrayal, didn't Luthor's betrayal confirm this?

"There is no glory." Ryan shed tears, and he howled at his son like a madman. "No. It's all over, we failed."

"No, Ryan, it's not too late, we haven't failed yet." Azrael said, "We can still get the future under the leadership of the regent."

"Lion."

"Lord of the Great Knights."

"Come back, we need you."

Ezekiel and others spoke one after another. This is Ryan's home field, and he can only wake up if he wants to wake up.

If a Primarch resists returning, who will bring him back.

"No." Lane yelled, "Let this be over."

“We did a lot wrong, but it’s not too late.”

A voice came from behind the fighting crowd.

Guilliman did not know when he appeared behind the crowd.

Azrael and Ezekiel showed astonished eyes.

No one denies the power of the Imperial Regency.

But his psionic power is really unseen among many primarchs, and it can be described as a chicken.

Even ordinary psykers can easily defeat him.

How did he get in here? ?

You know, they can enter here because they are all skilled psykers.

It can make the spirit out of the body and travel into the realm of the other side.

"Guilliman." Ryan looked at Guilliman in blue power armor, who twisted his body unnaturally, obviously not used to this state of mentally traveling in subspace.

"It's me, Ryan." Guilliman stepped forward, "It's awkward, meeting in this situation."

"What do you want to say?" Ryan said, "If you are persuading me, then don't persuade me again. We failed, didn't we? When I saw Luthor's rebellion, I already knew that human beings would never be able to get rid of the chaos." polluted."

"When the Emperor showed up in Caliban, I already knew what he wanted to do. It was a crazy plan, and I was obsessed with it, and I was involved in it, trying to make it happen. But in the end you see , everything has failed. The Emperor has left, and it is impossible for human beings to get rid of the pollution of chaos."

“I should have understood long ago that we are not special. Countless species that have long since become extinct, doing the same thing with the same expectation, finally they all became history, an insignificant little wave in the long river of time.”

"Every species believes that it has something unique, and believes that it will be able to get out of this vicious circle of civilization development, until in the end all species and all empires are the same, and they will all usher in destruction."

"That's right." Guilliman nodded in agreement, "Indeed, a powerful empire always has enemies, and when one enemy falls, another enemy will rise up, lose the experience and lessons of the former, and then make a comeback. "

Lion was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Guilliman.

Is this guy really here to persuade himself?

"But what does it matter? It's enough for one generation to do what one generation does." Guilliman smiled, "We have been endowed with superhuman strength and wisdom. For this reason, we used to be arrogant and self-righteous. We Subconsciously accepting the Emperor's brainwashing, we can ignore the suffering in the process in order to win the final victory. But later, we found that we actually got nothing."

"We think that everything we do is to protect human beings, but we never listen to their voices. We have built a huge empire, but we have forgotten why we built this empire. We have forgotten our original intention. Until I again Waking up and seeing the men and women who have suffered and yet are still alive, I understand this. We are not great because of ourselves, but because of those who are willing to follow us."

"Ryan, it's not too late. Let's fix our mistakes and reshape this empire to make it right. We'll listen to the ordinary, love what they love, and think what they've suffered Suffering. We owed them, we promised good and we gave them hell."

Guilliman put his hand on Lion's shoulder.

"No one is better than you, Lane. Those **** traitors will cry at your name, and they will cry like a fart at your return."

(end of this chapter)