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Is there really any difference between someone who can say such things and the traitor Horus?

However, Sanguinius' political wisdom naturally would not allow him to ask such a stupid question. He just listened quietly and motioned Guilliman to continue explaining his so-called Second Empire.

The three of them walked and talked, and unknowingly arrived at the fortress gate of Hera Castle. Passing the figures of the soldiers of the Ever-Victorious Army, Guilliman brought Sanguinius and Lion to the hall room where the chairs of all the Primarchs were placed.

Similar to the scene Ryan saw at that time, the archangel sat on the chair marked [Ⅸ] with some emotion. This special chair was carefully designed, allowing him to place his wings comfortably.

Among the many Primarchs, only Sanguinius had a pair of proud wings. Guilliman remembered this and thoughtfully made adjustments for his brother.

Sanguinius just took a quick glance and found that in addition to the chairs of the primarch brothers, there was also this mortal-sized chair.

It was placed next to the seat of [XIII], next to Guilliman.

Without waiting for Sanguinius to ask, Guilliman placed his hands on the back of the chair and explained with a smile.

"It belongs to a close friend of mine, an immortal from the past. He witnessed the infancy of humanity and how humanity walked towards the starry sea. He is a comrade-in-arms who shares the same ideals as me and is equally qualified to have a seat of his own here."

"His name is Luo Xi. Unfortunately, he is now traveling in the dark galaxy to save the fate of mankind. If he comes back, I will be happy to introduce him to you. I believe that you will become friends who recognize each other."

Sanguinius was somewhat surprised by Guilliman's effusive words, that he thought so highly of a mortal and treated him almost like a brother, even though he was not here.

It seems that this is indeed an extraordinary existence, just like the magic pattern Malcador beside the emperor, who is deeply trusted and loved.

The archangel showed an understanding expression. He was good at communication, and the personal charm of Sanguinius made it easy for him to communicate with others. Naturally, he would not say anything that would offend his brother.

"I look forward to meeting you, my mortal friend, that day."

The discussion of the Primarchs was blocked by the highly soundproof door, while their respective attendant officers were discussing quietly in whispers outside the door.

The Dark Angels' Grand Master of the Dreadwing, Redros, the Blood Angels' Guard Commander Azkaelon, as well as Valentus Doro, one of the Four Heroes of Ultramar, and Grod, the leader of the Ever-Victorious Army, these tall and burly, powerful warriors who unrivaled the entire legion, were looking forward to the outcome of the meeting.

"Lord Sanguinius is a true angel. Apart from my genetic father, this is the first time someone has made me feel so holy." Yingjie said, his tone full of praise.

The stern-faced Blood Angels commander Azkaelon accepted his cousin's praise with a smile. He was not humble or embellished. Yes, his Primarch deserved all the praise and glory.

"Excuse me, Lord Sanguinius has a temperament similar to that of the great Emperor. It is said that the Emperor in everyone's eyes is the one they most hope to see in their hearts, and Lord Sanguinius's face seems to have the ability to change in this way."

"As the saying goes, everyone has their own unique talents. Lord Sanguinius is the best among the Primarchs. He is the most extraordinary and should be given more important responsibilities."

In the room, Guilliman repeated again in a vivid and moving voice what he had said to Lion. The Primarchs each sat in their chairs until Sanguinius stood up and paced back and forth because of worry and thought.

"Lion, do you also support this decision?" Sanguinius sought advice from his other brother.

The Lion nodded. He and Guilliman had discussed who would take on the role on the High Throne. Roboute had insisted on not crowning himself, and Lion himself had no interest in anything other than war.

The arrival of Sanguinius undoubtedly provided the best choice, and he was the best candidate for the regent position.

Chapter 280 The Empire Not Remembered

Sanguinius was silent for a long time.

"You are right. The empire created by our father dispelled the dark night of the past. But now the night is coming back again. Humanity cannot go through another era of strife."

"Brothers are killing each other, stars are burning, and the evil of the warp has tainted our world. We must do something."

Guilliman realized that his brother had made the decision, and he stood up from his chair. Lion also stood up with the most serious attitude.

"I understand that you want me to sit on the throne. I won't argue with you because since you did this, you must have prepared enough arguments and reasons."

"We don't have time to do these meaningless things, so let's skip those headaches and games. Can you give me a promise of unconditional loyalty to our father?"

The archangel had his back to the crowd, his wings spread out, sparkling in the sunlight shining through the glass window.

"We swear that as long as the warp storm stops, whether Terra still stands or not, we will take all the warships and gather all the troops to Terra together."

"If our father has not fallen, then we will become the most reliable reinforcements. If he has met with misfortune, then we will become the sons of revenge and thoroughly send all traitors to hell."

The three primarchs cut their fingers, squeezed out a drop of blood each, and melted it onto a parchment oath.

The blood oath of the three Emperor's children was thus sworn, and when their blood merged into one, a new wave of Aether was born in the ethereal Sea of ​​Souls, on the opposite side of the real universe.

It represents the birth and formation of a concept, a concept called the Second Empire that became an entity from a psychic concept.

Among the three Primarchs who swore the oath, Sanguinius, who had the strongest psychic power, narrowed his eyes slightly. He could clearly feel the disturbance of the etheric currents and knew that what he had signed would truly take effect.

Ryan's instinct also sensed the meaning and power of this oath. He must keep his promise as written in the oath, otherwise he will suffer the backlash of breaking the oath.

As for Guilliman...

He felt nothing and was even a little surprised why his two brothers behaved so solemnly and seriously.

"What's wrong with you? Is there any problem with this oath?" asked the Macragge curiously.

The lion looked at his brother speechlessly. They fell into a long silence, and then forced out a few words.

"Nothing, don't you feel any changes, Roboute?"

Lion observed the changes in Guilliman's facial expressions, but found that the other party really had a confused and ignorant expression on his face, and immediately realized that he was overthinking again.

As a Primarch, he actually had no sense of psychic energy at all.

Is it real or fake?

After Guilliman signed his name, he put it away and placed it in a small stasis stand made of adamantium for safekeeping.

"Everyone, our actions are not meant to be rebellious, but the world may not understand us. Therefore, before we know the situation on Terra, we will keep it secret - a secret between the Ultramarines, the Dark Angels, and the True Blood Angels."

"If Terra is truly destroyed, then our Second Empire will be truly exposed to the public and become another anchor for humanity." Guilliman looked into the eyes of Lion and Sanguinius in turn, "But if Terra still exists, then we should keep our tacit understanding, and everything we do today will have never happened."

“This will be an empire that is not remembered.”

"Seconded."

"I have no opinion."

Guilliman held the stasis box containing the Blood Covenant of the Second Empire with melancholy in his hands, his thoughts drifted to the eastern part of the galaxy, to Sosa.

"Luo Xi, I did it. I took that step and founded our own empire."

“Although this may be an empire that is not remembered, it doesn’t matter.”

"I'm sorry you're not here, but don't worry... I have a surprise for you."

Guilliman believed that when his best friend returned, he would laugh heartily when he saw the surprise he had specially prepared for him.

……

"Ah!"

At this moment, on the distant planet Pandora, Luo Xi suddenly sneezed several times while negotiating with the representatives of the Ark Eldar.

"Do you have a cold? I have studied your history in depth. Colds have plagued you for many millennia. Cold viruses have coexisted with humans until the advent of nanomedical devices completely eliminated them."

"We, the Eldar, are perfect creatures. We are not afraid of disease, have a long lifespan, and are born with powerful psychic powers. We can play with the stars with just a wave of our hands."

The Eldar prophet Uslan asked with concern. Luo Xi's nose felt a little itchy, but he couldn't sneeze anymore.

"It's okay, maybe someone is talking about me." He waved his hands. His immortal physique made him immune to most diseases, and now he didn't know what was going on.

"That's good. Humans are still too fragile. Compared to us, the elves, you have too many congenital defects." Uslan said with a smile.

"Ah, yes, yes, you are right, but that Warp God has always wanted you."

Uslan was suddenly speechless.

Luo Xi was speechless at the arrogance that Uslan unintentionally revealed, but this elf prophet was already the least arrogant and most humble among the elves.

"Let's not talk about that for now. Have those Savage Eldar finally agreed to our request? They must leave Pandora. I don't care which planet they will go to. Anyway, this planet will become our black stone mining base."

What Luo Xi and Uslan were talking about was exactly the issue of how to deal with the Savage Eldar.

Black Stone is extremely important to humans. Roche must firmly hold on to a planet rich in black stone minerals. If those wild elves remain here, on the one hand it will affect their mining efficiency, and on the other hand there will be potential risks.

After all, Pandora is the home world where this group of wild elves have lived for tens of thousands of years. Now, under the threat of human military force and the mediation of the Ark Eldar, the planet has changed hands and humans have become the new masters.

Would the Savage Eldar be willing? Not necessarily.

What if there are a few stubborn barbaric elves who are determined to defend their homeland to the death and constantly make small moves to interfere with human progress? That will affect the overall progress of the plan.

Luo Xi would never tolerate any potential threats.

"Rest assured, this is the basis of our cooperation and the sincerity we show."

Uslan said calmly, although strictly speaking, these two forces had little to do with him.

The Savage Eldar are an independent group, and those Eldar in the Alaitok Arkworld are not his subordinates, so he has no power to order them to do anything.

However, Uslan is Uslan after all, the most arbitrary and unconventional of all the Eldar prophets.

In order to achieve his goals, he was even willing to sacrifice the interests and lives of his blood relatives.

And these wild spirits are, after all, just "cousins".

He can even sacrifice his blood relatives, not to mention the interests of these cousins. If the Savage Elves still don't understand, then he will take action himself.

"Karen, the leader of the Savage Eldar, requires you to release the surviving dragon riders and give them enough time to take away their world souls. We will use the Eldar method to separate them from Pandora and transplant them to another planet."

“That’s their bottom line.”

Luo Xi nodded. This was not too much. After experiencing the education of the physical iron fist, these wild elves finally began to realize the current situation.

This world doesn't talk about logic, it only talks about physics.

"Then hurry up. I hope our foundry can be built as quickly as possible. You take those Ark Eldar guys and take the Savage Eldar away quickly."

Uslan nodded in agreement and said that he would personally help the Savage Eldar to separate the connection between the World Soul and Pandora.

Chapter 281 Uslan's Plan (Please Subscribe)

"How do you plan to move this giant tree that contains the soul of the world? Are you sure you can get it into the Webway?"

"Tell me how to fit this thing into such a small webway?"

Luo Xi looked up and saw a giant tree that almost reached the sky right in front of him.

The place where they are now is the core of the ancestral land of the Savage Eldar, which is also the location of the Soul of the World: Eva's body.

According to his original plan, they had to completely destroy the defenses of the Savage Eldar before they could reach the real back garden of the Eldar and transfer its ownership from the Eldar to humans.

However, with the help of Prophet Uslan, he could avoid the unpleasant bloodshed and death.