In the game "Super God": 800 Astartes at the start!

Chapter 156 Returning to Terra, Leading the Legion

Terra at this time is no longer the blue planet it once was; the oceans that once covered the Earth have long since disappeared.

The land is completely barren, covered with metal and rocks, and the atmosphere is shrouded in industrial pollution. The surface is almost entirely covered with man-made structures.

"Well, having gotten used to the original Blue Planet, it does feel a bit strange to see it again now."

Saint Gilles gazed out the window at Terra from space and thought to himself.

During this warp travel, Saint Gilles also checked in with Mortarion, gaining immunity to poison.

Furthermore, in the process of negotiating with the Emperor, they successfully obtained better terms than those for the Macklage 500 Worlds of Gayman.

Tax exemption and a high degree of autonomy were basic requirements. Saint Gilles also obtained the Super Astartes technology from the Emperor, which surprised him somewhat.

He thought he needed to play the victim to get the technology.

What Saint Gilles was unaware was that the Emperor had fallen into his gambling addiction again and had gambled away another round.

However, years later, whenever the emperor recalled this gambling event, a smile would always appear on his face. Of course, that's another story.

"Let's go, brother/elder brother."

Luo Jia and Anglong looked at Saint Gilles and offered a reminder.

Saint Gilles nodded upon hearing this, and followed his two brothers out of the room, returning to Terra with the Emperor and the others.

Inside the Terra Palace.

Horus and his brothers had been waiting for a long time.

"Father, these must be my new brothers who have returned."

When Horus met the Emperor, he smiled gently.

The emperor nodded upon hearing this: "Yes, my sons, they are all your brothers."

Horus, upon hearing this, broke into his signature affable smile, strode forward, and embraced his brothers before him: "Saint Gilles, Loka, Angron, and Mortarian, my brothers, I've finally seen you all!"

"I never expected that so many of my brothers would be returning together this time." After saying that, Horus's face showed a suitable hint of surprise and delight.

"I am Horus Luperka, Lord of the Sixteenth Legion, Shadowmoon Wolves."

Horus gave a brief introduction of himself, but did not specifically emphasize that he was the first son to return.

Faced with the kind and gentle Horus, Saint Gilles and his companions, including Mortarian, did not reject his goodwill and responded in kind, each briefly introducing themselves.

Even though Mortarian was somewhat displeased with the Emperor for not giving him a chance for revenge, he didn't show any displeasure.

After exchanging a few brief pleasantries outside the palace, the Emperor, seeing that it was almost time, led the Primarchs back into the palace.

At the Emperor's behest, Horus will lead four newly returned brothers on a great expedition, allowing them to learn from him and regain control of their legions during this time.

The Legions were also extremely excited when they learned of the return of their Primarchs, and they were eager to see their Primarchs.

The Holy Blood Angels were filled with worry and fear, fearing that their father, like the other legions and mortals, would despise and dislike their bloodlust.

At this time, Saint Gilles also arrived at the encampment of his own Holy Blood Angels Legion.

As he gazed at his progeny who had removed their helmets and were looking at him, his thoughts drifted back to the time when he first led the Holy Blood Angel Legion.

At that time, the faces before me were the same, or rather, they were slightly different from the faces before me. Perhaps it was because of the different times of arrival. Some offspring had not become Holy Blood Angels, and some had not yet sacrificed themselves in the Great Expedition.

Saint Gilles looked at the Holy Blood Angels who were looking at him with a mixture of expectation and fear in their eyes. He took a deep breath, slowly and solemnly knelt down on one knee, and reaffirmed his promise to his offspring before him.

Seeing the Primarch kneeling on one knee before their genetic offspring was a great shock to them.

A suppressed, incredulous gasp filled the Blood Angels. The warriors were utterly astonished. Although they had not witnessed the Primarch returning to their Legion to meet his genetic offspring, they had never heard of a Primarch kneeling before his offspring.

They, who have suffered so much discrimination, have never been respected like this before.

Then, the Primarch's next words shocked the Blood Angels even more, and a warm current surged in their hearts. At this moment, they all recognized the Primarch before them and were willing to die for him.

"My sons..."

""

"I, Saint Gilles, kneel before you not as a condescension, but as gratitude; not as a command, but as a plea."

Saint Gilles paused for a moment, his gaze sweeping over the familiar faces, and said in a deep voice, "I implore you, remember forever..."

Your oath today is to fight for humanity, to fight for the light!

"And I hereby make my vow."

"I swear, I will love you forever, not only for your glory and victory on the battlefield, but also for every moment of pain you suffer in the darkness as you fight against the demons within your hearts."

"I love not only your glory as angels, but also your scars as warriors, and even... your sorrow as victims. My love will be with you, whether in the cheers of victory or in the silence of despair. Even if fate separates us, even if darkness engulfs us, this love will transcend death and time, forever!"

"I will always love you, my holy blood angels, forever..."

The oath of Saint Gilles echoed continuously in the square, without cheers or shouts, only a solemn silence.

Listening to the emotional and sincere words of their own progenitor, the Holy Blood Angels felt a warm current flowing from their hearts to their limbs.

Since the Astartes' nineteen surgeries and emotional training, they hadn't felt such emotions for a long time.

As Saint Gilles rose, the one who rose with him was no longer the Holy Blood Angel known as the Ghoul, but the noble Holy Blood Angel.

In the following period, the Holy Blood Angels were continuously transformed by Saint Gilles, and their blood thirst, which used to erupt from time to time, seemed to be successfully suppressed.

During this time, Saint Gilles also learned detailed information about the legion.

The Holy Blood Angels here have never unleashed their Black Wrath, and the Holy Blood Angels created from their own blood in this universe have also never unleashed their Black Wrath, and Blood Thirst is rarely triggered.