Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 238 Guilliman's Doubts
At this moment, the ruler of the main star of the Dalowa system, Caligius, was disheveled, wielding a sword symbolizing power, and roaring like a madman, "Damn it, you betrayed me! I believed in you so much, I worshipped you. But you betrayed me, betrayed all of us! You stole our faith and lied to your followers!"

With that, Caligius kicked away the crown stained with blood, pointed his sword at the sky, and roared, "I am Caligius, the king of all Dalowa! If I cannot save it from your defeat, then let it burn..."

Boom——

The planetary-level void shield, which was still shining brightly under various attacks, suddenly overloaded under the repeated orbital strikes without warning. Then, an orbital cannon shot slammed directly into Caligius's palace.

From then on, the entire Dalowa system was completely subjugated, leaving only some aliens and Chaos followers who had not yet evacuated, lurking in various hidden strongholds and ruins.

These can be left to the Silent Sisters and the Grey Knights to handle when the time comes.

Meanwhile, with the Dallowa system now completely in the hands of the Empire, most of the turbulent subspace currents in the surrounding star systems subsided.

With the issuance of an order, a large number of Mechanicus warships began to arrive in the Dalowa system one after another, and assisted the Grey Knights and the Silent Sisters in purifying and building up the remaining usable nodes.

With the end of the war, Tie Hui and others once again faced a three-way trial.

"Speak, Lord Ironbringer, are you willing to return to Terra with us or not?" Bastian Grix asked first, he was extremely envious of the armor on those new Astartes.

That would significantly boost Astartes' strength.

Especially Atal Tavar, who was wiping his spear, looked a little stiff and deliberate to those around him as he bent down to wipe it.

In particular, the aura surrounding him sent a chill down the spines of anyone who got close to him.

At that moment, Atal Tival was watching the video. The power of the Astartes of the Shark Legion not only shocked him but also filled him with intense killing intent.

Astartes had already betrayed the empire once because of Horus, causing its collapse and leaving its emperor to sit on the golden throne like a dried corpse, enduring millennia of suffering.

So, seeing the Astartes growing stronger, how could Atal Tavar, as a member of the Imperial Guard, not be wary?

He is now very worried and afraid that this so-called chosen one of the emperor, named Tie Hui, will be like the previous saint, Balius.

Alternatively, they could use their influence to promote their status and position within the state religion, thereby gaining a vast amount of faith and a large population in the imperial world, and using this to control the administration, finance, and military of various regions.

That would be truly terrifying!

The empire and the emperor himself could not withstand another devastation.

Therefore, he had fully unleashed his fighting instincts. If Tie Hui showed any disloyalty or disloyalty, he would swiftly and decisively cut him down with his spear.

Meanwhile, Sister Silent Cassandra Varos and her sisters gathered around Iron Glow and his stretcher, their faces filled with adoration as they looked at the weapons in their hands.

One daring nun even secretly reached out her small hand and touched the explosive gun, then withdrew it as if she had been electrocuted. Immediately afterwards, as if she were drunk, a large blush spread across her face, her eyes became glazed, and she staggered back a few steps, feeling dizzy.

At the same time, he quickly used his own sign language, saying, "It's Your Majesty, it's the Emperor! Mmm..."

Immediately, the nuns, like mindless female fans who had just seen their idol, rushed forward with fanatical expressions, completely overwhelming the shark canned food group.

Iron Flick was filled with envy; after all, while the nuns in Warhammer 40k weren't exactly beautiful, as girls, they were certainly clean and tidy.

They should smell nice, and judging from the current appearance of these nuns, they don't seem unattractive at all!
But who is he now?

The renowned Emperor's Chosen One, whom even the four gods vied for, how could he allow himself to become as haggard as Lü Bu for the sake of a mere woman?

"Regarding this question, I suggest you ask the Emperor; perhaps he'll have a more accurate answer." Tie Hui composed himself, no longer concerned with anything else, and instead of directly answering the question, he shifted his focus, passing the buck to the Emperor.

These words immediately caused the eyes of the Imperial Guards to narrow, and they all stared at them from all directions, both horizontally (360 degrees) and vertically (720 degrees).

This scene instantly alerted the shark cans that had managed to dodge and pry open the nuns, bringing them directly into the line of sight of the Imperial Guards, where they stared at each other one-on-one.

Seeing these canned goods that dared to provoke them, the Imperial Guards gripped their weapons tightly.

But they suppressed their anger and wanted to hear the final answer from this so-called chosen one.

"Hey... everyone, don't get so worked up!" Tie Hui had obviously noticed the situation and hurriedly came over to stand between the two groups, acting as a peacemaker.

In fact, he was extremely confident about this interrogation.

The silent nun was as irrational as a fangirl obsessed with her idol, while the immortality of the Ultra Warriors' grandmother was within reach.

He basically lured both groups to his side, what about the remaining Imperial Guards?

Then, just shout "Your Majesty the Emperor" in the subspace!

Feeling confident about this, he calmed down the two groups of people, then arrogantly sat back down in his chair and crossed his legs.

He took off the five-pointed star from his chest, breathed on it, asked his stretcher team for a silk cloth, and carefully wiped it clean.

Judging by the time... the merchant fleet led by Gers should have arrived in Terra by now, right?

Guilliman, Guilliman, how is my gift?

Meanwhile, Gers, who had rushed to pass all the reviews, slowly docked at Luna's planetary port with the six cruiser-class warships he had developed.

Logically speaking, these six cruiser-class warships should not have sailed directly into the innermost region of the solar system.

Furthermore, it possessed firepower configurations not typical of heavy cruisers, but their report stated that they were ordered by the Emperor to obtain two items from the Ghoul Starfield and needed to personally meet His Highness the Regent.

Guilliman was initially angry when he received the news, because he was bothered by such a trivial matter without any evidence.

But once he learned about the man's origins and the previous notification from his own father, he immediately dumped a large amount of work on the commander of the Imperial Guard, Waldo, and his own victorious army, and began to anxiously await the arrival of this Astartes named Gers.

The victorious soldiers watched this scene with a mixture of bewilderment and anger.

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(End of this chapter)