I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 219 Who is the purest descendant of Sanguinius?
"Your Black Rage? The reflection of Horus in your essence?"

Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, not quite understanding.

"The Black Rage is the echo of the moment of my death. When you and Mephiston go to the Elytra, many things will become clear." Sanguinius said softly.

Having said that, Sanguinius' voice paused slightly, and there was some hesitation in his eyes when he looked at Zhou Yun.

"." Zhou Yun took another step back calmly.
This time Zhou Yun was very sure that Sanguinius was targeting him.

Sanguinius raised his voice and whispered, "Lend me the Anywhere Door for a moment."

The air suddenly became silent. Zhou Yun and Sanguinius stared at each other, standing awkwardly on the city wall.

".Don't even think about it." Zhou Yun covered his four-dimensional pocket and said unhappily, "It's ok if you borrow something else, but you borrow it for my most expensive item!"

"The void power of Baal Prime has been completely consumed, but I can't just leave Baal Two and Baal One alone, right?" A trace of bitterness flashed across Sanguinius' face.

"Can't you fly out by yourself or cast a subspace spell to teleport out?" Zhou Yun looked at Sanguinius with suspicion.

The old Lion King can teleport people across planets, and you, Sanguinius, still want to lend me the Anywhere Door? ?

Moreover, Zhou Yun had heard from Mephiston that the warp storm that enveloped the entire Baal was suspected to have been caused by Sanguinius.

"Lack of boats? Ninth Prince, you should wait for Thirteenth Prince, according to normal circumstances."

According to Zhou Yun's memories from his previous life, due to the opening of the Great Rift, there was a time difference of about 200 years between the vicinity of Baal and the Holy Border of the Empire.
When the Battle of Baal ended, Guilliman had been resurrected and had fought the Indomitus Crusade, and came to support Baal.
Fortunately, the Great Rift brought a time difference, otherwise the Regent would have to come to collect the bodies of the Blood Angels.

"I have readjusted the time around Baal. Baal is now on the correct timeline and the situation you remember will not occur."

"Guilliman knows too little about the Warp. I am worried that he will go alone to meet our father. I am worried that he will become a vessel for the Emperor's coming."

Zhou Yun nodded in agreement. This is indeed the case in the normal timeline.
"But you can adjust the timeline, do you still need to borrow my portal?" Zhou Yun asked with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"Help your brother. I'll give you feathers as rent." Sanguinius lowered his voice and said.

Zhou Yun's expression was slightly strange.
But after thinking about it for a while, he realized that there was really no need to use the portal for the time being.
Even if he really needed it in an emergency, Zhou Yun's current savings were enough to exchange for an emergency fan.

I can accept renting it to Sanguinius temporarily to earn some extra money.

Zhou Yun hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took out the door from his four-dimensional pocket.

"Pay." Zhou Yun stretched out his hand.

Upon hearing this, Sanguinius gently shook his wings, and more than ten feathers shining with a faint golden luster fell from his body and fell into Zhou Yun's hands under the control of his psychic power.

"Your hair loss is a bit serious. You won't become a bald head, will you?" Zhou Yun said calmly after stuffing the feather into his four-dimensional pocket.

Sanguinius's expression remained unchanged, his eyes looking into the distance.

Rhino transports and Stormcrow gunships were roaring on the horizon as a group of Blood Angels returned from the front lines clearing the Zerg.

"They brought back some of the remains of the insect swarm. In addition, we found several biomass pools and pulled some biomass back."

Sanguinius smiled and said:
"I guess it should be——"

Before Sanguinius finished speaking, he found that Zhou Yun had disappeared beside him.

Then I saw Zhou Yun wearing a superpower hat suddenly appear in the desert outside Angel Castle, next to the troop carriers that had just stopped.
Sanguinius couldn't help but smile and shook his head————

The piercing pain caused Sanguinius's expression to change slightly.

Under his armor made of pure gold, the hideous wound seemed to be wriggling. The blasphemous evil power belonging to the four gods and Horus was constantly eroding Sanguinius' body and soul.

But Sanguinius snorted softly and suppressed the pain.

In the past, Horus was infused with the power of the four gods. The damage caused by his attacks even transcended the limits of time and remained on Sanguinius' body for a long time.

This injury is even conceptual. As long as Sanguinius exists, this wound will continue to come, trying to tear apart Sanguinius's soul and flesh.
Most of his strength was used to create a subspace storm to block the four gods' sight and correct the time near Baal. Sanguinius was so weak that he had difficulty even flying.
Sanguinius guessed that Zhou Yun's items should have something that could heal the wound, but Baal was a barren planet after all and could not provide Zhou Yun with enough supplies.
In comparison, Ultramar is much richer!

"We can't delay too long. We need to get Guilliman into the water as soon as possible."

"Father gave a portion of the power of the God of Death to Zhou Yun. Logically, as long as he awakens a little more of the essence of the subspace, my plan can be implemented."

Sanguinius covered his chest, gently suppressing the pain, and his perfect and flawless expression returned to his face.
Then he turned his head to look at the Anywhere Door and whispered to it: "Baal One."

The cold wind blew on Sanguinius' body. He walked slowly into it. The whole of Baal was shrouded in the cold wind. The smell of blood drifted with the wind. The smell of the blood of the insect swarm, mortals, and blood knights filled the air and rippled in this cold and dark world.

In the misty distance, the roars of the Astartes and the Zerg could be faintly heard, the two intertwined and indistinguishable.

Sanguinius sighed softly and stepped into the darkness.

Instantly, the light from his body seemed like the warm sun that dispelled the darkness on Bal.

Corpses, countless corpses piled up into mountains, and blood gathered into rivers at the feet of Sanguinius.
He walked towards the end of the sea of ​​blood and corpses, where a warrior with almost broken power armor and a toy dagger in his hand was leaning on the corpse of his brother, trembling all over and looking up.
"Father father"

The Astartes spoke in a hoarse voice, looking at the scene in disbelief.

"Am I still worthy of being with you? Is this just my hallucination before death, or have you forgiven my despicable soul?"

".Or are you going to punish me and us for the mistakes we made?"

Sanguinius said nothing, but walked gently to the side of the Blood Knight.
He knelt on one knee in the blood and reached out to the Blood Knight's only intact helmet.
"No, father." The blood knight trembled all over and said in fear: "Please don't, father."

Sanguinius simply shook his head slightly and reached out to remove the Blood Knight's helmet.

The Blood Knight howled in pain and tried to cover his face with his hands, but was surprised to find that his face was reflected on Sanguinius's armor.

It was a normal face, the same as a human's, without any bloody mutation.

The Blood Knight was in tears, touching his face in disbelief.

"Father." The Blood Knight's voice was trembling: "Father, we fought until the last moment."

"Angras killed many of our brothers. Lord Yoel was the last one. He held this holy relic and fought with Angras."

".The holy object suddenly burst into light, and Lord Yoel and Angras fought until the light on it went out."

".Then I retrieved this holy object from his body. Father, have we paid back some of our past sins?"

Sanguinius gazed upon his offspring with tenderness and mercy.
"You have paid far more than you should have paid back."

"I swear to the last of the Blood Knights in the name of Sanguinius, Lord of the Ninth Legion, son of the Emperor of Mankind, that the Blood Knights have redeemed their sins and sacrificed themselves in loyalty."

"I will remember with my life and soul that you are my proud children."

Zhou Yun glanced at the figure of Sanguinius on the city wall, stepping into the portal and disappearing.

Through the thread deep in his consciousness, Zhou Yun seemed to vaguely feel that Sanguinius was not in a good condition.

There seemed to be some kind of scar on his soul, flesh, and will, and this scar was still expanding.

Sanguinius seemed to want to hide it from Zhou Yun for the time being. He did not realize that Zhou Yun could sense this.
In fact, Zhou Yun only had a vague suspicion at first, but seeing that Sanguinius, who could stir up a subspace storm, actually needed to use a portal to cross the planet, Zhou Yun confirmed his judgment.

Was it the wound left by Horus?

There is no time in the warp, and the wounds left by Horus, who was infused by the four gods, may have transcended the limitations of time to a certain extent, and even the time baggage cloth cannot completely eliminate it.
A medical suitcase?
Zhou Yun glanced at the medical tool from the 22nd century in his four-dimensional pocket. The price made Zhou Yun's expression change slightly.
The price is actually much more expensive than renting a time-sharing cloth?

With this money, I might as well exchange it for the Time Baggage Cloth, then run to Terra to revive the Emperor and let him solve the current problem.

Although I don't know whether the Time Baggage Cloth will have any effect on the Emperor's current situation. After all, he has been in the Warp too much, and there is no real concept of time in the Warp.

While Zhou Yun was thinking, Mephiston walked up to him.

"Sir, what are we going to do?" Mephiston asked with some doubt.
Zhou Yun only asked a Blood Angel to call him here, but did not tell Mephiston what to do.
"Who is the purest descendant of Sanguinius?" Zhou Yun suddenly asked.

Mephiston was slightly stunned, but before he could answer, Zhou Yun began to ask and answer his own questions:

"That must be the Blood Angels, the parent group, right?"

"The Weepers carry on the noble legacy of the Ninth Legion."

"It's not impossible that the tomb guards preserved relics from ten thousand years ago."

"Although the Flesh Tearer has a severe black rage and bloodthirst, this is also a gift from Sanguinius, right?"

"What the hell, what is the Cult of Elytra Sanguinius?"

(End of this chapter)