Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

Guilliman felt his steps extremely heavy. The thing he feared most had happened. He missed everything.

"I've already caught up, why? Why!"

Lion signaled the Dark Angels and Ultramarines around him to retreat first. He had something confidential to tell Guilliman and Corax.

Gage looked at his father hesitantly, but Guilliman simply waved his hand, signaling him to do as Lion said.

All outsiders have been cleared out, and Ryan activated the Blackstone anti-psychic stance to ensure the safety of the conversation.

"Luo Xi is gone. Neither you nor I can see him. As for whether there will be a chance in the future, it all depends on fate."

"He left our universe with a part of the Astartes to find the true path to salvation."

"The situation in our universe has become so bad that we have no way to reverse it on our own. Only by seeking power and variables from outside can we truly change everything."

"Your son, the Ultramarines named Hill, also left. They have a more important mission."

Guilliman used his super brain to sort out the whole story and quickly calmed down.

He strongly supported Hill's decision. If he were present, he would naturally agree with his son's idea.

"Did father tell me anything else?" Guilliman's tone was low, no longer as cheerful as when he came.

Not to mention Ryan, even he himself wanted to slap himself.

A sneer flashed across Ryan's face.

"Yes, of course."

"Before the Emperor ascended the Golden Throne, he allowed each of our Primarchs to establish a kingdom with a certain degree of autonomy, with his home planet as the core."

"It is my father's will to make the empire return from centralized power to decentralized power. He wants us to develop power in various parts of the galaxy and protect the sacred Terra in the center."

"He knew that humanity still needed to rely on the Primarchs and the Astartes Legion. Without the Emperor, Terra could no longer satisfy every Primarch, so he simply loosened the chains around our necks."

"From now on, you don't need to worry about your kingdom within a kingdom being tabooed by the Emperor. He acquiesces to everything in order to prevent us princes from becoming powerful in the future and causing conflicts with Terra."

"How is it, are you happy, my uncrowned king brother?"

"Oh no, you can wear the crown openly now."

Lion's words were ironic, but Guilliman did not seem happy at all. As for the Emperor, he really did not have the slightest bit of rebellious thoughts.

The Second Empire in the past was nothing more than a simple trade-off after being cut off from the outside world and communications were lost.

He naturally understood what the emperor meant. It is better to loosen up than to block. Instead of waiting for them to rebel and destroy the empire, it is better to let go and delegate power early.

"Corax, the same is true for you. Your savior will also become the core of a kingdom."

Ryan was much more polite to Corax. On the one hand, they were not that familiar with each other, and on the other hand, there was really nothing to blame the Raven Guard for.

As early as when the rebellion began, the Raven Guard had been badly damaged in Isstvan V, and even the Raven King had to go through great hardships to escape, so it was difficult for them to do anything big.

Guilliman hugged his head in pain, a strong sense of guilt and regret tormenting his heart.

"No, no, why is that?"

Corax silently comforted his brother. Among all the brothers, he and Guilliman had the closest relationship.

He knew his brother's character. To put it nicely, he was clear-headed and simple-minded. To put it bluntly, he was too naive and stupid, and too shallow.

Guilliman is adept at politics, but that relies on his superhuman charisma and tactics.

Guilliman recalled that when he and Roche took a photo as a souvenir, he had a mysterious feeling in his heart that perhaps this would be the last time they would meet.

I just didn't expect that this would actually come true.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

If he had come earlier, he could at least meet Luo Xi, his close friend who had once shared hardships with him.

"No, I believe Luo Xi can always create miracles. We will see each other again one day."

Guilliman is always like this. He is good at seizing opportunities from adversity, adjusting his mentality and cheering himself up again.

This is his greatest strength and the source of the Ultramarines' indomitable qualities.

Lion watched Guilliman pick himself up again and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

Even though he had just lost his temper, they were brothers after all. Rationally speaking, Guilliman could not be blamed, as he was also a victim.

However, as the Emperor's scavenger, Lion instinctively felt that the current situation was too favorable for Guilliman.

He arrived just after the war ended, and the military force at his disposal was even greater than the sum of the entire empire. The emperor also acquiesced to the existence of the vassal kingdoms, which was simply great news for the Five Hundred Worlds.

If the Five Hundred Worlds can grow to this extent under the pressure of Terra, then once the blockade is lifted, what kind of behemoth will it grow into?

I am afraid that by then it will not be just "five hundred worlds". Guilliman's sons and grandsons will fill the entire galaxy, becoming a veritable "five thousand worlds".

By then, it would be hard to say whether the Astartes from other legions combined could catch up with the number of Ultramarines.

He had to keep a close eye on Guilliman to prevent this ambitious guy from taking advantage of the Empire's weakness to become completely powerful.

Guilliman naturally had no idea that his good brother had his sights set on his throat once again, and this time there would be no Sanguinius to mediate.

"What are your plans next? Terra is safe, but the embers of the galaxy are still burning. It will take us a long time to repair the damage caused by Horus. It may take hundreds of years or even thousands of years."

Guilliman recovered quickly, and he immediately used his multi-threaded thinking to shift to another topic.

There is no point in continuing to be sad, it is better to think about something more practical.

"I'm going to take the Dark Angels back to Caliban first." Ryan said resolutely.

He did not tell Guilliman that deep within Caliban was imprisoned an ancient creation called the Ouroboros.

And based on what happened during the Trial of the Evil God he encountered when he boarded the Vengeful Spirit, Chaos pollution may have already spread to Caliban.

The lion instinctively sensed danger, and he was eager to return to Caliban and find Luther to find out what was going on.

Guilliman had long been immune to Lion's mystery, and he did not continue to press the issue, as he would not be able to get anything out of him anyway.

Ryan wouldn't say anything he didn't want to say, even if a knife was put to his neck.

And the people who can do this in the entire galaxy are either dead or dying.

"The same goes for me. I will return to Chogoris with the White Scars to clear out the space pirates and rebel defeated soldiers roaming there. My legion will need a long time to recover its strength." Chagatai Khan said.

"My legion is in a worse situation than Chagatai's. There are only more than 10,000 Astartes left in the Space Wolves. We also have to go back to Fenris for rest and supplies." Rus's thoughts were almost the same as the others.

However, Chagatai did not say it clearly. In addition to returning to Chogoris to rest, he had another thing to do.

He must find the [Heart of Plague] and destroy this extremely dangerous creation. Chagatai has not forgotten what he looked like when he transformed into the [Plague King] during the Trial of the Evil God.

He knew how dangerous that thing was, and Nurgle was searching for the Plagueheart, and it was not too late.

"Dorn continues to defend the solar system with the Imperial Fists. Vulkan will probably return to Nocturne after completing the mission of defending the Golden Throne. I can see that he is really tired." Ryan said.

"By the way, Mortarion and Perturabo are also on Terra. We haven't decided on their treatment and punishment yet. You can express your opinion."

When talking about the two of them, Ryan's expression suddenly twitched and became weird.

Guilliman had learned of the existence of Perturabo Jr. and Mortarion in previous communications, and he thought he was mentally prepared.

He has experienced so many storms and waves, how can he still be scared here?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

But the Macragge people obviously don't understand what it means not to be too confident.

When Guilliman saw his sister and younger brother in the palace, his screams of horror even triggered the alarm of the Custodes.

After all, seeing with one's own eyes and hearing about it are two completely different concepts. The Lord of Five Hundred Worlds needs a long time to accept this fact.

Chapter 668 X-Men Universe (Three in One)

Luo Xi naturally didn't know what happened in the Warhammer universe. He had now left his hometown and didn't even know how far the distance between the two universes was.

The distance between universes is difficult to infer using common sense and experience. At least before Roche expanded his theoretical system to the multiverse level, he could not explain all this.

After completing its first cross-universe journey, the Emperor Compass completely dimmed, and looked listless, as if its energy had been exhausted.

However, Luo Xi also discovered that this artifact that could take him across the multiverse was also slowly recovering its state, but at that speed it would probably take tens of thousands of years to fully recover.

"It doesn't matter if it goes slowly. At least there is hope." Luo Xi comforted himself.

He was afraid that the Emperor's Compass was a disposable prop that would disappear after use. How would he continue traveling through the universe then, and how would he return to the Warhammer universe one day?

He came here for an expedition, not to escape, and everything in the Warhammer universe made him extremely concerned and worried.

Navigating the subspace in this universe was the most comfortable and natural experience Roche had ever had. He even suspected that even without opening the Geller Stand, humans would be able to survive in the subspace for a period of time.

Without the interference of the Warp Storm, the stability of Warp navigation has almost increased dramatically, and is only slightly inferior to the Eldar's Webway.

Roche had also conceived of other different ways of superluminal travel, but as long as many factors such as efficiency and cost are taken into consideration, it will be found that it is inevitable for humans to choose subspace travel.

Roche is also observing the state of the subspace of this universe. As the sea of ​​souls, the activity level of the subspace is strongly correlated with the prosperity of life in this universe.

Some subspace creatures that are still in a confused state have appeared. They are like the plankton that appeared in the ocean in ancient times, drifting and spreading aimlessly.

Although some of these Warp creatures are aggressive, compared to the endless Warp demons in the Warhammer universe, they are as pure as harmless lambs.

"Although the subspace of this universe is very peaceful, when you are in the real universe, you can still clearly feel the tidal fluctuations of the subspace."

"In other words, if a psychic lived in this world, the power he could exert would far surpass that of the Warhammer universe."

"It's really strange. The tolerance of this universe's [Veil] to the power of the warp is incredibly high. However, this may also be related to the relatively calm and gentle warp in which this universe is located."

According to Roche's speculation, because the Warhammer universe's warp environment is too harsh, over time, the veil of the real universe has become extremely hateful and disgusted, and has resisted the entry of warp forces.

There is a will in the universe that maintains its own logical consistency and perfect rules, which is a necessary condition for the development of the universe.

The highly polluting subspace force is undoubtedly a provocation and destruction to the universe itself.

However, this universe obviously does not have this necessity. Even if the power of the subspace comes to the real universe, it will not cause too much harm or pollution.

For psychics, this is a perfect universe.

The power of the Warp can be easily sensed and utilized, and there is no need to worry about being contaminated and predated by some malicious Warp creatures.

You have to know that most of the psychics in the Warhammer universe do not have talents, but an extremely terrifying curse.

Once a psychic loses control, the malevolent beings in the warp will invade their bodies, devour their souls, and suffer endless torture.

It is precisely because of the leniency of the Veil that the physical laws of this universe are not as strict as those of the Warhammer universe. Some things that cannot be explained in some universes are directly explained by the [subspace].

Under the influence of the subspace [disorder], the physical constants and other rules of this universe will become blurred.