Warhammer 40k, but I’m really not an angelic father!

Sandres: Dante, please let me go, I am not your father, your father is still lying in the stone pavilion.
Dante: Impossible! Dad, you are finally back! The Blood Angels are returned to you! I can finally retire!
Looking at Dante who was hugging his thighs tightly, Sandres fell silent.
Looking at the group of kids around him with golden eyes ready to recognize their father and the four gods in the subspace ready to give him a surprise, he made a decision.
Sandales: Dad! Please help me! Even if you can just send Guilliman back! (Hugging his thigh)
Emperor:!!!