Chapter 14 A new battle

"They are very fast." Guilliman sat upright again.

"They were originally on the way to support us. Your recovery made them choose to temporarily abandon the mission of chasing Chaos and turn to Macragge."

In the communicator, Sicarius's voice was deep and powerful.

"They said they can wait, but I think it would be better to inform you."

"There are many things that need to be done urgently in this world, but receiving a group of loyalists from afar is definitely an urgent matter and needs to be put first. Let them come over. I'm waiting here in the reception hall.

Hold them."

"As you wish, my lord."

The sound of electricity sounded, the communicator was turned off, and the meditator processing the information fell into deathly silence again.

Guilliman sat in his seat, thinking about the future.

The new technology has been given to Caul, and the reform parliament is ready.

The remaining task is to sweep away the chaos forces in Ultramar and gradually promote his plan.

When the opportunity is ripe, he will go to Terra, take over all the rights of the empire from those corrupt and greedy supreme lords, and continue to promote his own plans.

With the opening of the Great Rift, not only was the evil god strengthened, but the Emperor also had a chance to revive.

He needs to gain enough strength to protect himself before the Emperor revives, to avoid being killed by the Emperor's backhand.

With ten thousand years of faith, no one dares to guarantee that the emperor will still be the emperor ten thousand years ago.

The Emperor's resurrection may not be a good thing.

The wide corridor of the Fortress of Hera.

More than fifty group representatives who came from afar were led to the reception hall by two soldiers from the Ultramarines.

The corridor is very grand and covered with gorgeous gold and silver carvings.

There is a marble column every few meters supporting the flying roof of the corridor.

The floor is paved with interlaced black and white tiles.

"This thing makes me feel a little incredible."

A representative of the Chapter holds a scepter with a golden skull and a ring of bone spurs inlaid on it. The crackling psychic current shows his identity as the think tank of the Chapter.

Librarians are space warriors with psychic powers. They generally have the ability to prophesy, control elements, etc., and can help the war group fight against demons and various aliens with psychic powers.

"Nothing is incredible, everything is the Emperor's arrangement." said the space warrior wearing black and white armor.

His head covered with ferocious scars was inlaid with two gold and one silver service nails, which looked particularly conspicuous.

This is a veteran who has served for more than a hundred years. Judging from the golden double-headed eagle on his breastplate, he has a very high status.

"Stop talking about these things. We are standing on the surface of Macragge. Don't talk about a primarch at will."

Verano, who was walking in front, turned to look at the two colleagues who were speaking, signaling them not to talk about this matter anymore.

Talking about the awakened Roboute Guilliman in Macragge is disrespectful to the Ultramarines.

He didn't want to cause conflicts between war groups because of this kind of thing.

The two people who were talking fell silent. Verano turned his head again and looked at everything he could see.

Cobalt blue flags were hung outside the corridors, and the emblem of Ultramar was embellished with silver threads, forming a unique pattern surrounding the Imperial Sky Eagle wearing a crown.

On the road leading to the hall, stood an invincible Iron Guard Terminator wearing a fierce cavalry-style armor.

They stood like sculptures, solemn and silent, and the power weapons in their hands were activated. Once they launched an attack, a blue or white power field would appear.

The entire area has been placed under a high degree of martial law.

Verano had seen these armored terminators when Calgar led the Imperial Army on several expeditions.

These honor guards surrounded the imperial legend and walked through the grand triumphal ceremony.

The first door sounded with a sharp pneumatic sound, and more members of the Honor Guard stood inside.

The aura also seemed depressing. These members of the Honor Guard were all veterans of many battles and had experienced fighting against chaos, aliens, and traitors.

An Ultramarine wearing captain's armor walked toward them.

"Welcome to Macragge."

"Sicarius, it's a pleasure to see you again." Verano saluted the Ultramarine and expressed his greetings.

"I'm very happy too, Verano. It's been twenty years since we last met. If you want to reminisce, please wait a while. My master is waiting for you. Please go see him as soon as possible.

"

Sicarius held out his hand and motioned for them to go in.

Verano and others walked along the corridor to the last door.

The members of the Honor Guard who were in charge of guarding stood at attention with their feet stamped and made a solemn voice.

The hall door, carved with complex patterns, inlaid with a golden imperial sky eagle, and made of marble, was opened amidst the sound of machinery.

Representatives from various battle groups felt nervous. They took off their helmets, stayed as calm as possible, and walked in.

The first time they walked in, they were stunned.

On a throne of pure gold, surrounded by hundreds of ornaments, sat a living miracle.

A giant warrior wearing blue and gold armor was sitting upright, his broad face handsome and solemn, one hand equipped with a huge glove, and a huge sheathed power sword placed next to his throne.

Villano thought he was prepared, but when he saw that face, he realized that he was not. He was so excited that he couldn't control it, and soon he burst into tears.

He had met this primarch before. Macragge had encountered the threat of the Tyranids, and their warband had been ordered to come to support and repel the threat from beyond the galaxy.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to meet Guilliman in the sanctuary of Hera Fortress.

He was placed in a stasis field.

In that battle ten thousand years ago, he was only one second away from death, but due to the special function of the stasis field, the arrival of that second was extended indefinitely.

But now, he got rid of the stasis field and was sitting there alive.

Infinite vitality emerges from his strong body, and his eyes are full of wisdom and majesty.

Verano and the other Space Marines dropped to one knee, as they did instinctively.

"What they say is true, you are resurrected, my lord."

Verano could feel his voice trembling.

This is not caused by fear, but by excitement and excitement.

At this scene, everyone in the empire would be trembling with excitement. A living myth appeared in their world.

Guilliman surveyed them and descended the steps.

"Everyone, get up. You have defended humanity and the Empire, and are the heroes of the Empire. You don't need to be so polite."

Guilliman walked towards the nearest Space Marine, took the man's shoulders with both hands, and helped him up.

"What's your name?" Guilliman asked.

"Verano, captain of the Silent Company from the Raven Guard."

"Nice to meet you, Captain," Guilliman said.

"It is also an honor for me to meet you, sir."

"I hope so. I thought you would deny me, which would give me a headache." Guilliman said humorously.

"There is no chance of that, we will fight for your will." Villano said.

"Haha." Guilliman patted Verano on the shoulder, "Soon, I will have a chance to prove it. I hope that I won't be too disappointed when the time comes."

Guilliman greeted the representatives of the Chapters in the row in front of him one by one. These Space Marines came from the Raven Guard, Space Wolves, White Scars, and some Chapters that were later established.

They all came for the resurrected Primarch.

I asked them their names and tried to create a relaxed and humorous atmosphere as much as possible, bringing them closer together through laughter.

Guilliman spoke highly of each visitor, praising their contribution to the Empire.

After finishing the conversation, Guilliman was ready to get down to business.

"You have come all the way, and I should have let you have a good rest, but the current situation in the empire is extremely bad, and Chaos and the aliens have not given us any free time to take a vacation. I urgently need to stabilize the situation in Ultramar so that

Let me make the next step. The fleet is already gathering, and the army is gathering towards Macragge. I would like to ask if you will fulfill your oath and join my army."

Guilliman looked around at the many representatives of the Chapter and asked.
Chapter completed!