Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 335 Goodbye, Guilliman (Please subscribe)
"Great, the Primarch has returned!"

The astropathic communication from Guilliman was transmitted back to the Macragge system first. At this moment, the defense systems in the entire star system were being released to prepare for the return of the Primarchs.

Auguston, who was left in Macragge to take command, excitedly slapped the desk in front of him. The huge vibration immediately shook the complicated documents and reports to the ground.

The clerical robot at the side immediately cleaned up the mess left by Auguston according to its own set program.

Auguston hated the endless paperwork. He was one of the few members of the Ultramarines who was not good at internal affairs, and his impatient personality would ignite himself in the monotonous work.

Ever since the Mechanicus's biological magi had taken great pains to save him from the fatal injury caused by the Night Haunter, Auguston had been kept by Guilliman specifically to temper his hot temper, and he was not even taken with him on such an important trip to Davin.

"I have to talk to my father. I can't stay in Macragge any longer. How can I be left out of the glorious moment of returning to Terra to help?"

"I, Fratus Auguston, will surely shine in the war!"

The commander put on his helmet and rushed towards the orbital platform under the protection of the Ever-Victorious Guards. He had to greet the victorious Primarch and whisper some sweet words in his ears.

At this moment, a huge subspace energy reaction began to appear at the Mandeville Point in the Macragge system.

The waves of the Sea of ​​Souls struck the curtain of reality, and an extremely large subspace portal opened from it, revealing a corner of the huge bow of the New Caliban, which was far superior to the Glorious Queen-class battleship.

"All clear! All clear!"

"Weapon array shut down!"

A fleet consisting of dozens of cruisers and destroyers cruised around Mandeville Point, and more star fortresses and void defense platforms also hid their ignited weapons.

The defense system of the Macragge system has always been in the default on state, which is in stark contrast to the vast majority of weapon trigger systems. These orbital defense systems must continuously receive signals from the main star to maintain a ceasefire and dormant state. Once the signal is interrupted, the weapon system will immediately explode.

Luo Xi affectionately called it the "cradle system". The signal that was constantly being sent was known as the cradle that rocked the baby. When the signal was disconnected and the cradle stopped rocking, the "baby" inside would immediately wake up.

Even Captain Polax, who was responsible for completing Macragge's defense system, praised this system.

"We are finally back." Luo Xi said excitedly.

After who knows how long, navigation in the warp finally gradually returned to normal. In the past they had to fight against the ether currents of the Sea of ​​Souls, but now navigation was so easy.

Led by the New Caliban, the three Queen of Glory ships, Macragge's Glory, Red Tear and Indomitable Truth, were guarding behind her, with more battleships and cruisers at the end.

As the first Thundercloud-class planetary battleship to be launched and commissioned, the New Caliban undoubtedly performed well. It showed its strong dominance in the battle with the warp-corrupted battleships led by the Iron Truth.

In a battlefield environment where even the Queen of Glory would be defeated, the New Caliban came and went freely and always maintained a crushing posture. If it were not for the Iron Truth's strange subspace resurrection ability, it would have been blown into fireworks in space by them long ago.

"Once the troops are assembled, I will go with Sanguinius and Lion through the webway portal in Macragge directly to the Solar Segmentum, my friend."

Roxi looked greedily at Macragge's sun and the beautiful blue planet.

After waking up from hibernation, he spent most of his time in the capital of the Five Hundred Worlds. During this period, he experienced too many things, and he was filled with regret when he recalled them.

This place can almost be considered his second home.

He also understood that there was nothing that he had to accomplish here. The Mustafar Forge World had already been on the right track, and it was natural for Roche to hand it over to the Mechanicus's Forge Director, the Great Sage Baker Dylan.

That old guy has maintained a good relationship with Luo Xi over the years. Now that he is leaving, the forging world containing infinite technology can be given to him.

This was a favor, after all, with Roche gone, those things would eventually fall into the hands of the Oil Man. And it was time for him to do the first thing he had wanted to do since waking up—return to Earth, the home planet of mankind.

Guilliman did not speak, but stood beside Roche and asked a crew member to take a photo of the two of them with Macragge as the background.

It was an extremely retro machine, with steam even coming out of it after flashing. The yellowed film was handed to the distinguished Primarch by the crew without having to be washed.

In the yellowed photo, which seemed to have a filter, Guilliman bent slightly to adapt to Roche's height. The two stood on the left and right in front of the porthole of the New Caliban, with Macragge shining in the sunlight in the middle.

"Without saying anything else, I will drink with you again when we meet victoriously on Terra."

Guilliman handed the photo to Roche, patted his shoulder affectionately, turned around and disappeared into the corridor of the New Caliban.

Guilliman will command all the remaining forces after Lion takes away. Except for the necessary defensive forces, all other Astartes, mortal auxiliaries, Mechanicus forces and space battleships will support Terra from the rear by sailing in the warp.

From now on, they must seize every minute and every second, as time waits for no one. Apart from knowing that the Astronomican is dependent on them, they still don't know what the current situation on Terra is.

Luo hoped that Guilliman's cobalt blue armored figure would slowly disappear, and suddenly he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

It was strange, as if this was the last time they would see each other.

He chuckled twice, feeling amused at his own wild thoughts. They were just temporarily separated into two groups, and it wouldn't be long before they would be able to reunite victoriously in Terra.

The New Caliban's battleship armor is covered with scars left by the Demon Fleet. This is a medal of honor and a testimony of loyalty.

This planetary battleship will go to the Hera Space Dock for emergency repairs and inspections. After completing the replenishment of personnel and supplies, it will embark on a new journey with the Blood Angels' new flagship, the Angel's Tears.

Sanguinius seemed to have a strong obsession with the concept of tears. Following the original Red Tears, this new powerful warship was named the Angel's Tears.

In Macragge's orbit, the stars gathered, and many Broken Legion warriors who had seen the Beacon of Pharos arrive at Macragge during the Ruinstorm were ready to go.

Polux of the Imperial Fists, Gantura of the White Scars, the Raven Guard and the remnants of the Iron Hands all stood together. They will return with Sanguinius and Lion.

However, Captain Zaitos of the Salamanders was nowhere to be seen. According to Valentus, the Salamanders seemed to have left with Vulkan's body after the warp storm weakened.

Roshi saw Pollax and Guntura nodding to him, and Faffnir and his hunting group suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Unexpectedly, these usually smelly Space Wolves looked like they had just finished a bath, their armor was clean and shiny, and even their greasy golden hair was neatly tidy and exuded the scent of lavender.

Faffnir came to Roxi proudly, he was ready.

Because of the harsh natural environment of their home planet, Fenrisians seldom take baths. Contact with water means cold and death, so a Fenrisian will only take a rigorous bath before birth, marriage, and death.

Faffnir's attitude was obviously self-evident. They were ready to return to Terra and die gloriously.

There are more people on the Ultramarines side. Except for some Astartes who were injured in the battle of Davin, all the remaining Ultramarines want to take the Webway, the first express train, to Terra.

Roche saw many familiar faces. The regent of Amatra, Orfeo Cassandra, nodded to him. The silver-haired swordsman of the Ultramarines Legion looked in good spirits. Lamiad, one of the four heroes, Valentus Dolro was also present. The fat tiger who survived Curze, oh no, Auguston was also eager to try.

Roxi took a deep breath and said, Goodbye, Guilliman.

Here I come, Tyra.

(End of this chapter)