Following Guilliman's roar, the crew, soldiers, knights, Space Marines, Inquisitors, and cultists on the ship all let out deafening cheers, and they responded to Guilliman with fanaticism.

"Mankind will never surrender, long live mankind, long live the Emperor."

"Mankind will never surrender, long live mankind, long live the Emperor."

"Mankind will never surrender, long live mankind, long live the Emperor."

Everyone is such a madman, with red faces and shouting crazy slogans.

Even the surface of Macragge also heard cheers, and everyone shouted the same slogan.

Their emotional fluctuations merged together, forming a powerful spiritual current in the subspace near Macragge, which violently bombarded the raging subspace storm, causing it to collapse and causing the gods to fight.

Look sideways.

Amarych, Celestine and others felt all this, and their hearts were like turbulent waves, and it was difficult to remain calm.

With such a leader, how could the empire fail?

Calga stood on the surface and looked up at the sky. Around him, countless people were shouting along with his genetic father. This was such a terrifying charm and appeal.

"Set sail, let us blow the death horn for those enemies of the empire. This time, we fight for the empire, we fight for humanity, and we fight for the holy emperor."

Guilliman's roar became more and more passionate, inspiring everyone and causing infinite power to surge into their hearts.

Accompanied by cheers, warships set sail one after another, tearing apart the curtain of reality and entering subspace.

The flames of war have reignited, and mankind will never succumb to that terrible dark fate.

Even if they draw their swords and declare war on the gods, many heroes of the empire are fearless.
Chapter completed!