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Chapter 330 Guilliman: I have never felt happy ruling the Empire
"Nurgle, have you ever heard of numerology?"

Zhou Yun asked in a sincere tone.

Numerology? The moment these five words came out of Zhou Yun's mouth, Nurgle froze in place.

He nodded first, then shook his head in confusion.
He knew the five words of numerology. It was a theory that young Mortarion had figured out.
Nurgle didn't know much about it, he just thought that Mortarion had found a way to use his own psychic power.

"You are right, but numerology is a rigorous science developed by the Primarch Mortarion, dedicated to connecting reality and the Empyrean with numbers, explaining reality and the Empyrean with numbers, and encompassing the two dimensions under materialism."

Zhou Yun, who used the hot stage clapperboard and robot director, used the props to give him acting talent, and used the reasoning hat to give him extraordinary logical ability to start making up stories:

"Look, do these bacteria of mine have any sub-space power? They are purely material!"

As he spoke, Zhou Yun pushed several bacteria on the table in front of Nurgle.
These bacteria were produced by random bacteria manufacturing machines, and they were not contaminated with any psychic energy.
Hearing this, the loving father couldn't help but widen his eyes and began to observe the bacteria in his petri dish.
He was surprised to find that these bacteria that could even infect gods did not contain any power from the subspace at all, but were purely born in the material universe.

Nurgle couldn't help but put his face close to watch the tiny bacteria wriggling and dividing on the glass.

"It is actually a product of the material universe, a product of the pure material universe."

He couldn't help but murmur to himself,

In the entire subspace, His domain interferes the most with the material realm, and His power is often manifested in the form of viruses, bacteria, parasites, and other things that reside in matter.

But the Father had never attempted to cultivate pure, material bacteria, nor had he ever thought that such an effect could be achieved without the power of the Supreme Being.

"Nurgle, in the long past, the material universe and the warp are like two ends of a mirror, they balance each other and reflect each other."

"But not until the war that you and I both know about broke out, the war between the Star Gods and the Old Ones born in the material universe, the war that burned the entire galaxy and the warp."

Zhou Yun spoke to Nurgle in a friendly, teaching, and missionary tone:

"In that war, the tides of the Warp invaded the fabric of reality, and the C'tan of the material world burned through the web of the High Heaven. The two worlds intertwined and confronted each other, but in the end we all know the outcome of that war."

"The material world has been permanently traumatized. So many lives are trapped in death and disease, trickery and witchcraft, war and killing. The Highest Heaven is boiling because of this. You have infected it with so many extreme emotions that it has broken the balance between the two worlds, causing the Highest Heaven to tilt and overwhelm the material universe."

Nurgle kept nodding in agreement. He knew that everything Zhou Yun said was true. He was an eyewitness of that war, and it was during that war that he continuously drew strength and became what he is today.
Not only him, his "brothers" or colleagues are almost the same. Even Slaanesh was born in the aftermath of the War in Heaven in a sense.

It is no exaggeration to say that the current structure of the two dimensions of reality and subspace was actually born out of the war between the Ancient Saints and the Star Gods.

The sea of ​​stars is boiling, and the highest heaven is boiling with it.

"So the High Heavens continue to erode reality, tearing cracks in the dimensions of reality, and spreading corruption wantonly. This pattern has lasted for too long, so long that you have forgotten one fact: the Warp is not the only one that can invade the material world."

Hearing this, the loving father took a deep breath.

Zhou Yun knew that his words had worked, and he took advantage of the situation to continue, saying, "You are the oldest god. You know better than anyone that this has happened before. The ancient saints used to play around with the warp, and the Star God Burner also invaded the realm of the High Heaven many times."

"The High Heaven is the realm of will. In this dimension, only will is real, but will can distort the matter of the real universe."

"Similarly, reality is the realm of matter. In that dimension, only matter is real, but matter can give birth to will to distort the subspace."

"Think about your demon princes and chosen ones, think about the viruses you cultivated, and think about the Grey Knight Cardo Diego who once invaded the Garden of Nurgle."

The Grey Knights' Supreme Grand Master Cardo Diego was trapped in the Warp forever due to the curse of the Demon Prince Reborn Muka.

The Supreme Grand Master had banished Mortarion, slew a Bloodthirster with his bare hands, slew six Slaanesh Daemons, and invaded and destroyed Tzeentch's domain.

Even setting fire to part of the Garden of Nurgle,
The demons of the entire warp are afraid of this Astartes from the material universe. He is still slaughtering demons in the warp.

This is not only because of the strength of Cardo Diego himself, but in fact it is because the will of this Grey Knight Grand Master born in a physical body is so strong that he can even distort the warp more strongly than the devil and dominate the High Heaven.
After all, in this dimension, only will is real. Zhou Yun chose to use this as a case study, as an example of reality invading the Supreme Heaven.

Nurgle couldn't help but nod his head repeatedly following Zhou Yun's narration.
With the knowledge accumulated over a long period of time, the loving father believed that what Zhou Yun said was indeed right.
The material universe is not powerless against the invasion of the subspace. The subspace is often attacked by the material universe.
This is one of the reasons why Nurgle and his colleagues pursue Daemon Princes, Chosen Ones, and mortal worshippers alike.

They need the power of the material universe to help them carry out their will.

"Then just as psykers in the material universe draw power from the Warp, as beings in the Warp you can also draw on the power of the real universe."

"But over the long years, you have largely ignored the power of reality. Only Mortarion saw the power contained in matter. The great prophet Mortarion explained to you the unified theory of the material universe and the Supreme Heaven. This is numerology."

Nurgle's eyes widened as he listened.
If Zhou Yun hadn't said these words, he might not have realized what Mortarion had researched.
Numerology. A science that harnesses the power of the material universe.
The loving father was a little hesitant. He had always believed that Mortarion's numerology was just a means for him to utilize his psychic power.

But if what Zhou Yun said was true, perhaps it was because he was a pure subspace god and did not realize the power that numerology drew from the material universe?

Noticing that his father was a little shaken, Zhou Yun took a deep breath and continued:
"I was able to cultivate these bacteria without the help of the power of the warp, and easily defeat the Tear Plague, all thanks to numerology."

"I really don't understand why some people always attack our great numerology and the sage Mortarion. Our numerology is obviously a perfect and flawless subject. Those who attack our numerology must have been blessed by Tzeentch."

"Come, let me make you some soup and show you the power of numerology."

When he heard that Zhou Yun wanted to cook soup, the father immediately became interested and his eyes lit up.

Zhou Yun started to cook this pot of soup based on the method of cooking soup he had just learned from drinking Nurgle's thick soup.

The necessary ingredients popped up in Zhou Yun's mind almost instinctively.

"I have to go back to the material universe to collect the necessary materials first."

The night deepened on Macragge, and half of the planet fell into sleep, but Robouti Guilliman still did not stop his work.

He had just processed the frontline report sent by Sanguinius. The troops led by his most perfect brother were unstoppable. In seven months, they had recovered most of the planets in the former 500 worlds of Ultramar. Only a few were still occupied by the Black Legion, mutants and demons.
But I think that before the end of this year, before humanity enters the 42nd millennium, the war within Ultramar will be over.
After this, the recovery of the entire Extreme Star Region will also be put on the agenda.

Now the Ultramarine was torn into two halves by the Great Rift. Fortunately, with the existence of the Anywhere Door, the Dark Side and Macragge, where the Blood Angels' home planet Baal, are located, have not lost contact.
Robert Guilliman did not intend to personally take charge of the next battle.

He decided to leave the war on Macragge to Calgar and Digris, and the dark side to Dante of the Blood Angels.
It was time for him, Zhou Yun and Sanguinius to go to Terra.

Guilliman put down the last document. Today's work in Ultramar was temporarily over.
He can spare some time to do more ambitious work.
Guilliman took out a pen and paper and tried his best to hold the pen with his fingers wearing the Armor of Destiny. It was difficult, very difficult.

But Guilliman felt that he could do it, and he began to try writing.
"Perhaps it is a bit shrill, but there is no doubt that humans are biologically unqualified as a race to rule the galaxy."

"The vast majority of individuals in our species cannot endure the work of ruling even a single planet. They must endure long sleepless nights, mental fatigue, and exhaustion from long hours of work, which in turn weakens their minds for ruling the planet. This is one of the reasons why our civilization is so inefficient."

"To be honest, even I, the Emperor's son Robouti Guilliman, still feel exhausted when dealing with these affairs, and I have never felt happy ruling this empire."

“Humanity needs a completely new way to manage its vast civilization. This way will be efficient and fast, rational and perfect, so that every individual in it can become a gear in a huge administrative system, so that individual fatigue, pain and death from overwork will not affect the operation of the entire system.”

"Next, I will show you how the new system of human civilization works"

Guilliman studied the words on the paper. He tried his best, but the writing was still ugly.
But Guilliman was quite satisfied, he had improved a lot compared to the beginning.
Click——————

The sound of the door opening, which had become familiar to Guilliman recently, rang out, and Guilliman saw Zhou Yun walking out of the door.

"I need something. What are you writing?" Zhou Yun interrupted himself before he finished speaking, and asked while looking at Guilliman's desk.

"Oh, I'm planning to create a new holy book, the 'Imperial Codex', which will replace the 'Temple of Astartes' and will not only be limited to Astartes, but will encompass everything and become the code that guides all human actions - hey, why are you tearing it up?!"

(End of this chapter)