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"Because of the sacred texts, many loyalist legions were wiped out, and some of them even rebelled."

He no longer dared to look at Guilliman and could only lower his head.

The hall was silent, with only Collins's intermittent voice echoing through it.

"absurd!"

Guilliman could no longer hold back. He stood up abruptly and slammed his fist on the table.

The high lords present were all taken aback; they had never seen Guilliman so out of control.

“I emphasized this when I wrote the Bible!” Guilliman’s voice was filled with regret and anger.

"This is just a first draft! It's a first draft! It needs to be continuously revised and improved based on practical experience!"

He felt his heart bleeding. He never imagined that the holy code he had created to regulate the Space Marines would be so misinterpreted and abused by later generations.

“I remember it very clearly,” Vulcan slowly stood up, walked to Guilliman’s side, and gently patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

“You even specified the revision cycle in the preface, that the holy book should be revised every so often based on the actual situation.” He turned to look at the high lords who had their heads bowed, his eyes showing disappointment.

“It seems some people only know how to follow the rules, but don’t understand the spirit behind them.” Leon also stood up.

Yang Yi watched this scene with great interest. He knew that the return of these Primarchs would completely disrupt the status quo of the Empire, but that was exactly what he wanted.

Chapter 102 Dual Gods Rule

After learning about the current state of the empire, a sense of urgent mission filled the hall.

This once glorious human empire is now riddled with holes, yet hope has not been completely extinguished.

"We still have resources," Vulcan said, examining the approximate figures provided by the High Lords.

"Although it's less than one percent of what it was during the Great Expedition, it's enough to rebuild several elite units."

Guilliman nodded in agreement. "With proper allocation, we can restore at least thirty standard battlebands within a few years."

"Rebuilding the army isn't difficult," Leon interjected calmly, his voice deep and powerful, "but the key is ensuring these troops are not corrupted again."

The emperor listened quietly to his sons' discussion, a look of satisfaction in his golden eyes. Then, he gestured for everyone to be quiet.

"Gentlemen, before we delve into our decision-making, it's necessary to introduce an important figure." The Emperor gestured lightly with his right hand towards Yang Yi beside him, "This man next to me."

The entire conference hall fell silent instantly.

The High Lords had long noticed this mysterious figure who was on par with the Emperor, and even the Primarchs cast curious glances at him.

"Is this the new Imperial Chancellor?" a high lord asked in a low voice, only to be stopped by a glance from his colleague.

The Raven King stared at Yang Yi, keenly sensing the abnormal energy fluctuations emanating from him. These were completely different from subspace energy, being purer and more vast.

The emperor exchanged a glance with Yang Yi, then stood up, his voice solemn and resounding.

"I know you've all heard of the multiverse theory to some extent, and it's actually true."

"In an infinitely possible parallel world, this person comes from another reality."

The Primarchs looked surprised, but remained silent.

"He is me from a parallel universe, the emperor of another world."

These words immediately drew gasps and murmurs from the conference hall.

Before everyone could calm down, the emperor revealed an even more shocking truth.

"Now, we are two sides of the same coin. I represent humanity, while he is the embodiment of divinity."

Then the two of them stood up at the same time, and a dazzling light began to surround them.

The Emperor's signature golden power armor emerged, exuding majesty and holiness; while Yang Yi was encased in a black power armor that shimmered with cosmic starlight.

The emperor reached out and grasped, and the legendary Emperor's Sword materialized in golden light; Yang Yi also drew the Sword of Universal Domination, with a complete universe attached to its blade.

An unprecedented divine pressure swept through the entire hall, making even the Primarch feel breathless.

"Father...this..." Guilliman was speechless for once, his rational mind unable to explain the scene before him.

The Primarchs experienced the Horus Rebellion and witnessed the power of the Warp.

But at this moment, Yang Yi, standing before me, exuded an indescribable sense of oppression, as if all the power in the universe had converged on him alone.

That cannot be measured by mere strength, but by a fundamental difference in status.

Just as mortals look up at the starry sky, the brilliance of the stars, though distant, is enough to inspire awe.

Corax stood silently, his raven-black hair falling down, obscuring the contours of his face, but unable to conceal the turmoil within him.

He had wandered the endless void of the warp for ten thousand years, fighting against countless chaotic demons and minions of evil gods, and had even glimpsed the indescribable terror of the warp's evil gods from afar.

However, even those terrifying evil gods are no match for the "father of a parallel universe" standing before them at this moment.

An intuition from the depths of his soul kept warning him that this had transcended the realm of power and touched upon a more fundamental and supreme level of existence.

The High Pope of the Imperial Church, the leader who wore a magnificent robe and symbolized the religious authority of the empire, was now like a mortal struck by divine revelation, every cell in his body trembling with excitement.

The scepter in his hand trembled slightly, as if it could hardly contain his excitement.

He eagerly pulled a quill from the heavy holy book he carried with him, the ink bottle tilting, and the dark ink dripping onto the white marble floor without him noticing.

"Magnificent! Magnificent! The two gods soaring through the air!" the Pope murmured incoherently, his pen gliding rapidly across the parchment.

"The unity of man and god, the supreme dual emperors, are both the creator god and the destroyer of the world!" His voice grew louder and louder, almost turning into a fanatical praise.

"Half human body, bearing the emotions and wisdom of mortals; half divine spirit, possessing the authority of creation and destruction! This is the true deity, a perfect form that transcends all existence! The dawn of a new era has arrived, you, the purple rice of the gods, will be redeemed, and the empire will be reborn!"

Leon El-Jonson remained calm and composed, quietly observing everything before him. He seemed to be silently analyzing the situation and assessing what changes this "new father" would bring to the empire.

Robert Guilliman frowned slightly. Even the Primarch, known for his calmness and order, couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion and shock.

His brilliant strategic mind raced as he tried to understand this extraordinary turn of events.

If the emperor is the protector of mankind, then what role will this "new father" play?

What kind of relationship did he have with the emperor?

Countless questions arose in Guilliman's mind, but he chose to suppress them and wait for things to develop.

Vulcan gazed at Yang Yi, his gentle face showing a hint of curiosity and inquiry.

Unlike the other Primarchs, he was more concerned with the newcomer's temperament and intentions. If he truly was another "Emperor," would he, like their father, possess compassion and mercy for humanity?

Chagatai Khan looked at Yang Yi with great interest. This unrestrained and unconventional progenitor seemed to be full of anticipation for the unknown that was about to come.

Thanks to the Emperor's personal letter, everyone present quickly accepted Yang Yi's identity as the "father of the parallel universe".

Despite their deep-seated curiosity about another universe, both the Primarch and the High Lords of the Empire remained mindful of their duties, and no one dared to ask questions.

They understood that some things will come to them when the time is right, and asking about things they shouldn't know is futile.

At this moment, silence is the best option; observing the situation is the right thing to do.

Yang Yi looked around at everyone, taking in the changes in their expressions.

The Primarchs' shock, the High Lords' awe, the High Pope's fanaticism... all the reactions were exactly as he expected, even more interesting than he had anticipated.

Then everyone continued to discuss how to recover the lost territories of the empire.

The two emperors indeed gave them unprecedented confidence.

Ten thousand years ago, when there was only one emperor, humanity had already conquered half of the Milky Way.

If it weren't for the Warmaster Horus being corrupted and betrayed by Chaos, the Empire would have already unified the galaxy and recreated that glorious era.

“Fathers, do you have any suggestions?” Guilliman turned to the head of the table.

Yang Yi raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly. Since the emperor was so generous as to give him the entire empire's power of faith, he naturally couldn't accept it for nothing.

He was prepared to provide full support to expedite the recovery of lost territory. After all, these suffering people were now his followers.

Subsequently, the Emperor announced that he would coordinate all the Empire's resources to prioritize the creation of the strongest warships and war machines.

"This is a strategy that he and I had already discussed." The Emperor looked around at everyone. "You only need to devote all your resources to creating the most powerful and cutting-edge weapons, and leave the rest to us."

"In addition, the world I rule can also provide some small-scale technical support."

After all, some of the technologies that are commonplace in the Super God Academy world are practically god-tier skills in the Warhammer world.

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As for those corrupt high-ranking officials...

The Emperor looked at the high lords and said expressionlessly, "The Empire still needs you for now. You are allowed to atone for your crimes through meritorious service. Once the Empire is fully unified, you will be dealt with accordingly."

Surprisingly, the high lords did not show anger; instead, they looked pleased.

Interior Minister Collins even secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In any case, this is much better than the worst-case scenario they had anticipated. At least for now, they don't have to face this mess alone.

This conference was destined to become a turning point in the history of human empires.

Chapter 103 Selection of Primarchs from Another World (1)

After the meeting, in order for the empire to integrate resources as soon as possible, Yang Yi raised his hand and waved his hand. A golden light flashed, and Guilliman and the others disappeared from the hall.

They were teleported directly to their respective legions.

"What amazing technology!" Although they had experienced it once before, they still couldn't help but exclaim in amazement when they experienced it again.

This ability to teleport regardless of distance is simply a strategic marvel!

If we had this technology earlier, we wouldn't have been beaten so badly by Chaos.

Yang Yi looked at the spot where they disappeared, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"I'll have the Super God Academy build you a 'Bug Bridge Network' later, then you can go wherever you want!"

After seeing off the group of "tools," only the Emperor and a group of high-ranking lords remained in the main hall, barely daring to breathe.

"Ahem," Yang Yi cleared his throat, breaking the silence, "Well, Your Majesty, I'll leave these state affairs to you for now. I'll go back and make some preparations."

To improve efficiency, Yang Yi took out an enhanced version of the Dark Dimension computer and "installed" it on the Emperor.

In addition, fearing that this was not enough, several astronomical computers were provided to the emperor, greatly enhancing his efficiency in handling government affairs.