Warhammer, about my years with the Wolfpack

"Do you really think so, Corswayn?" The Lion King turned around and looked at him with a rare scrutiny. "Or do some people want to convey a message through you?"

"Sir, in terms of absolute losses, the Legion's current situation is much better than during the Randan War. But the situation is different now. During the Randan War, our Legion was concentrated together, and other Legions provided assistance. Although we suffered heavy losses, our strength was concentrated in one point."

"But now it's different. Although we haven't encountered beings as powerful as the Randan aliens, there are still powerful enemies that may cause thousands of casualties to the Legion in a single battle. Moreover, the Legion's strength is dispersed. One part follows you, one part is used to patrol the Imperial Frontier Star Region, and another part is deployed on Caliban and other conscription worlds. Fighting, patrolling, and responding to various emergencies consume a lot of the Legion's resources. And now there is very little assistance from other Legions." Coswayn said seriously.

What Corswayen said was indeed true. The First Legion was powerful, beyond doubt. With over 20 men, it was undoubtedly the most powerful in the entire empire. However, it was also dispersed. With the demise of the Randan Empire, there were no enemies worthy of the First Legion's all-out attack. Large numbers of troops had been split up and used to carry out various missions across the empire. Currently, the First Legion troops accompanying Zhuangsen numbered less than 8 men, roughly one-third of the entire legion. Because of the legion's dispersion, supply lines were severely stretched, resulting in a lot of material consumption along the way.

Now, as the Lion King prepares to meet new challenges and participate in the battle against the Ullanor Orc Empire, he needs to regroup his legions in order to launch a thundering attack. Therefore, the Lion King needs to obtain new troops from various recruiting planets on the one hand, and collect more supplies on the other.

Considering the legionnaires, besides casualties and attrition, the long period of continuous fighting and expeditions had also worn their spirits down. Many needed rest, rather than immediately launching into another massive campaign. Corsway envied his Primarch's unwavering will and boundless energy, but he also understood that the First Legion's officers and men also needed rest and recuperation.

As for the other Legions that had fought alongside the Dark Angels, Corswain was filled with gratitude and understood their departure. After all, the Imperial Fists were the Emperor's personal guard, and their return to Segmentum Solar following the Battle of Randan was a natural progression. The Iron Warriors were a large Legion, estimated at 20 men. Combining two Legions together would be a complete waste of resources. The Primarch of the IV Legion excelled in construction, so allowing them to participate in certain Imperial projects was a sound decision. As for the Salamanders, they were being asked to participate in extreme combat conditions and on construction projects. While these were understandable, the resulting redeployment left the Dark Angels isolated.

But no matter what, the Battle of Ullanor must be fought! The Dark Angels must participate! This wasn't just Jonson's idea, it was also the First Legion's! They were the Legion's eldest sons. The other Legions considered the First Legion their brothers, but the First Legion wanted to be their big brothers! Since the Terran Unification War, the First Legion had been at the forefront. Whether facing a brutal technological tyrant or an alien empire, the First Legion would always win and conquer! They had written a hymn of loyalty with their incomparably glorious achievements and blood! Although many of these battles and victories had been sealed for various reasons, the First Legion would never allow this honor to be stolen by other Legions! So, no matter how difficult the situation, Jonson and the First Legion would still grit their teeth and complete it! Because this was a recognition of their years of hard work!

"My lord, if you could talk to your brothers in person, some problems would be solved," said Coswayn.

"..." After hearing this, Zhuang Sen remained silent. Seeking help from his closest brethren? Honestly, this was a real hurdle for Zhuang Sen. He was proud, and even during the most intense phase of the Randan War, he had gritted his teeth and persevered as best he could. The Dark Angels often aided their allies, but rarely requested their help. Those veterans from the Inner Circle firmly believed they were the Empire's sharpest blade, stronger than their brothers, and this pride often made it difficult for them to speak.

"I can contact other legions." Costwain obviously considered the face of his own primarch.

"What difference does that make?" Jonson said, shaking his head. However, at this moment, an urgent communication request was sent to the throne room.

"My lord, it's Lord Perturabo," Corswain said after taking a look at the identification code.

"Come in."

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"My brother, how are you doing recently?" The tall figure of Perturabo appeared on the screen. At this moment, he seemed to be not in his flagship, but in a huge building. From the perspective of the communication, Zhuang Sen could see that tens of thousands of Iron Warriors and hundreds of times more mortals were building a huge project. Countless spaceships were shuttling through space, delivering countless raw materials to this building.

"Very good, I can finally do what I like most. I am building some kind of facility. It will allow us to travel better in the galaxy and avoid the pollution and interference of certain existences in the warp. This is a truly great project, and its significance is far greater than destroying a few aliens." Perturabo said proudly.

"Congratulations, my brother! You can finally demonstrate your abilities and ambitions," Jonson said with a smile. It had been a long time since he had spoken with his equally resilient and tenacious brother. Jonson felt a close affinity for Perturabo and his Legion, feeling that his brother was equally undertaking a monumental and dangerous mission, equally hardworking and uncomplaining. He was equally worthy of respect. (In the background, Jonson had a relatively favorable impression of Mr. Leather.) And now, after such a long time, being able to chat with his brothers again was clearly a deeply satisfying experience.

"But we are a Legion after all. There are still too many evil xenos and those who disobey Imperial order in the galaxy." Perturabo's expression changed, and he spoke seriously. "I feel that my descendants have become somewhat cowardly in this comfortable environment. They no longer have the vigilance and fighting spirit they once had. They are no longer steel, and rust has appeared on their surface."

"Uh..." Faced with his brother's sudden change of tone, Zhuang Sen was a little confused. He didn't know what his brother wanted to say.

"So, I've decided to have some of my legion return to the battlefield and undergo a new tempering. We need to face a powerful enemy, let my descendants feel the pressure of the battlefield, let them know that their mission is not yet complete, and they are still ready to become warriors! That's it!"

"So, Zhuangsen, my brother, are you willing to accept my deputy bringing some useless guys to join the war against the Orc Empire? If it weren't for my work, I actually want to participate in it myself, but now, it has fallen on someone!" Perturabo seemed to be gritting his teeth.

"I..." Hearing Perturabo's words, Jonson choked up. He hadn't expected his brothers to offer their help before he even sought it, and even offered him a great opportunity. Even the usually calm Jonson was touched. "I deeply miss the days when we fought the Randan xenos together. I swear, in this war, we will achieve a glorious victory, one that will go down in history, and the Iron Warriors and your name will be among ours!"

"Very good, then I will wait for the news of your victory. My brother, you have never let us down." Perturabo said cheerfully.

"Us?" the Lion King said with some surprise.

"Yes, it's us, you and me, as well as Vulkan and Dorn. Due to Dorn's status, it's not convenient for him to contact you directly, but the Seventh Legion will also participate in this battle, and Vulkan will be free recently. His mission has been taken over by the Emperor's Chamberlain, so he has the opportunity to take the Salamanders and the descendants of Dorn to participate in this battle. So, Jonson, you must not let us down!"

"At this moment, you represent not only your own reputation, but our reputation, and the recognition of our past achievements!" Perturabo said.

"Huh... I swear, I won't let you all down." At this moment, the Lion King's heart was warm. Apart from returning to his father's side, he had never been so happy as he was now.

"Alright, let that annoying guy talk to you about the details. I still have to do my job. I've already wasted quite a bit of time," Perturabo said. He then cut off the call.

"So, our problem is solved now?" Jonson said to Corswayn with a smile on his face. "My brothers, my closest brothers are willing to help me."

"Yes, the support from our allies has solved a lot of problems for us," said Corswayn. Honestly, the friendly support from Perturabo and the others did surprise him. He could only say, these friends are truly amazing! When something happens, they really step up!

"Then, when the time comes, you and I will greet the brothers from the Fourth Legion," Zhuang Sen ordered, adhering to the principle of "if you give me face, I will give you face." As for the Salamanders and Imperial Fist reinforcements led by Vulkan, it would take some time for the latter to arrive, so there was no rush.

"As you command," Corswayn bowed. After the Lion King's Grand Steward left the throne room, Corswayn's demeanor changed dramatically. He knocked on the door of a room adjacent to the Lion King's. That room was occupied by Merlin, the Emperor's Chamberlain. His public name was the Mage, and he was specifically tasked with assisting the First Legion in combating certain supernatural enemies and also overseeing some of the Legion's external liaison missions.

The arrival of reinforcements was indeed good news for the First Legion, but the problem was, you couldn't expect the reinforcements to bring their own rations to help you fight, right? Even if they did, the First Legion couldn't afford to lose them! The entire Legion was already running low on supplies, and with another wave of reinforcements...

"Sir, this is what's going on." After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Corswayn briefly briefed Merlin on the situation. "Big brother, you need to think of a solution. We can't let the brothers who came to help us just chew on starch!"

"How much surplus funds does the Legion have?" Merlin asked.

"I can tell you this in an hour, but what I can be sure of is that if it is used to purchase supplies, it is definitely not enough to support a long-term battle of 3 to 5 regiments (the size of Boss Pi's reinforcements is about 3 to 5 people)." said Costwayne.

Chapter 351 Guilliman is quite wealthy! (6K)

"...Honestly, this answer surprised me a bit." Merlin frowned, because he didn't expect the First Legion to be as wealthy as he thought! This is embarrassing. 3 to 5 Chapters, basically 3 to 5 people, the cost of so many troops is not a small number. However, what made Merlin even more depressed was that according to the inside information he received, the final reinforcements that the Iron Warriors, Imperial Fists and Salamanders could muster were about 10! This obviously exceeded the current supply capacity of the Dark Angels! They couldn't borrow money or write IOUs, right?

"My lord, the Legion that has been fighting alongside the Primarch has a strength of less than 8 men. Now, the Primarch has ordered the gathering of another 5 reinforcements from various recruiting worlds. The Legion will need to provide these troops with a vast amount of supplies and materiel. Furthermore, unlike the Iron Hands, the Ultramarines, and the Space Wolves, we rely heavily on the Imperial Central Command for most of our supplies. The Imperial Central Command clearly does not have the ability to coordinate such a large amount of supplies in a short period of time, let alone allocate them from afar."

"And now, with the added reinforcements from friendly forces, we're in a real pickle," said Corswayn. The First Legion had good treatment and ample equipment, but it lacked the capacity to generate revenue. Crucially, the First Legion was expanding too rapidly this time. A month ago, Jonson was roaming the galaxy with only 8 Space Marines. Now, he'd brought 5 from home, and his brothers had rounded up another 10, tripling his strength. This was truly unmanageable! No one could handle it.

"I don't have that much face." The Emperor's attendants all shook their heads. "I can only coordinate through my connections. It's fine for emergencies, but once all the troops are in place, that will be the Legion's greatest test."

"Thank you for your help," said Corswayn gratefully. Meanwhile, the Lord of Radiance, who was already preparing to reunite with Zhuang Sen, was communicating with a higher-level being in his sea of ​​consciousness.

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"So, you and the Emperor prefer to have Zhuangsen as the Warmaster?" The Lord of Radiance asked, looking at the traveler in front of him.

"It's not that we like it, but certain things are already determined. Zhuangsen should play a greater role in future battles, and there are certain people we are powerless to save," the Traveler said. The Traveler did sometimes have some criticisms of Zhuangsen's performance during the Great Rebellion, believing some of his actions and choices to be unfavorable. However, from an objective perspective, there was actually some frustration. One of the most important reasons was that Zhuangsen had too few direct troops at his disposal!

How many troops did Jonson lead? Before the Battle of Thramas, Jonson's entire army consisted of only 6 men, facing Curze's 12 Night Lords and a handful of other legions. (These other legions also included the bewitched White Scars, who later defected, frustrated by the Night Lords' actions.) The two sides engaged in guerrilla warfare for several years, the fundamental reason being that Curze couldn't defeat Jonson head-on, despite the Night Lords outnumbering him by a factor of two.

After several years of fighting, Jonson finally, with the help of the artifact Tuchucha, attacked the Night Lords fleet and defeated them. Then, a Warp Storm disrupted the Warp, and Jonson led some Dark Angels to Macragge. However, Jonson's Legionnaires were reduced to just over 2 men, as Corswain had taken nearly half of the remaining troops with him.

Then the story becomes simple. The Second Empire... everyone rushes back to Terra. The Lion King will burn the planet in the background, while Corswayn leads the charge towards Terra. In other words, even though the Lion King claims to be leading the First Legion, the forces at hand are simply too few. Even if they do rush back to Terra, their impact is likely limited. After all, even after Corswayn fought so hard and returned with only 1 DA, his impact is limited. The rebels are simply too numerous.

What were the Dark Angels doing? Some were fooled by Old T and stayed home, while others roamed the galaxy. After the outbreak of the Heresy, each of them fought on their own, causing considerable damage to the rebels. Of course, the most famous battle of these forces was when two Dark Angels Chimera Fortresses repelled the Alpha Legion and rescued Old Wolf!

Therefore, in this plane, the Traveler's task for the First Legion is to first regroup more troops under Jonson's command so that they can play a greater role. At the same time, they must keep a close eye on the remaining DA forces to prevent Luther from causing any more trouble. The Battle of Ullanor is an opportunity to regroup the DA and coordinate with the other legions in the future. Hopefully, they can hold a steady front!

And some things also need to be told to the Lord of Glory, and some other preparations also need to be made.

"Okay, I understand." The Lord of Glory nodded and said, he also had a premonition of the approaching chaos, and vaguely, he also had a certain understanding of the legions that might rebel.

"That's good. This time, you should help Jonson and his First Legion win the Battle of Ullanor. At the very least, Jonson's performance cannot be weaker than Horus's." said the traveler.

"That might be difficult," the Radiant Lord said after a moment's contemplation. "Jonson can muster around 12 Dark Angels in a short period of time, and our three Legions can muster 10. Horus's Luna Wolves are a large Legion, and usually operate in full force. How can they possibly muster more than 10 this time? Then there are the Emperor's Children and the Death Guard. While the former has just experienced a catastrophe and the latter is not large, they are still two nearly complete Legions, so 15 men are definitely available. Then there's Angron's World Eaters. While a smaller Legion, mustering 6 for this battle is no problem. Add to that a large number of auxiliary forces, and Horus's level is also quite good. Jonson is at a complete disadvantage in terms of manpower."

"Moreover, the most crucial thing is that the supply of the Dark Angels Legion may be a bit difficult. After all, his skills are not as good as Horus, who can get support from multiple aspects. Horus has received help from many sector governors and forge worlds. Zhuang Sen is a bit lacking in this regard." The Lord of Radiance said.

Judging purely by legionary strength, Jonson's First Legion is undoubtedly stronger than the Sons of Horus. After all, even with the Randan War in the background, the First Legion's force size was close to 18, while the Sons of Horus' force size was between 13 and 17. Jonson had the advantage in terms of technical equipment, numbers, and personnel quality.

However, Horus's agility and adaptability brought immense support to his Legions. For example, the Death's Skulls, one of the largest Titan Legions during the Great Crusade, always accompanied Horus in battle. The mighty formation of over 200 Titans was a formidable sight. This time, to win this battle and secure the title of Warmaster, Horus commanded not only a superior force of Space Marine Legions but also far more auxiliary forces and fleets than Jonson, placing considerable pressure on Jonson.

"Actually, you can look for other legions..." The traveler smiled, and then told the Lord of Glory a piece of information, and the latter finally understood what other legions meant.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." said the Lord of Glory.

"A great rebellion is about to begin. You should be careful, if possible..."

"I'd better follow Perturabo. You just need to keep my original body. Although I am very satisfied with this clone, and I am also very satisfied with his temper and personality, there will always be sacrifices in war after all." said the Lord of Radiance.

"Okay. Then take care of yourself. I will also try my best to gain more advantages with the Emperor." said the traveler.

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"Welcome, Your Excellency." The Lion King walked towards the Lord of Glory.

"Following the orders of the Primarch of the Fourth Legion, I have led my troops here to participate in the great battle. It is my honor to fight alongside you." The Lord of Radiance saluted.

The welcome ceremony was simple yet solemn. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the Lord of Radiance arrived at the Lion King's room. Only two senior officials and a handful of trusted aides were present, as they needed to discuss something quite awkward.

"We are all brothers who have fought side by side, and our purpose in coming here is not just to complete a battle. We are not conceited people, but we believe that our efforts and sacrifices should be rewarded with due glory. So, you understand what I mean." The Lord of Glory said straight to the point.

"We must first win this war cleanly and decisively. We truly need to prove that we are superior to our brothers." The Lion King desperately wanted the title of Warmaster, not because it would give him command over his brothers and make him superior, but because he needed to establish a good reputation for himself and his Legion! The First Legion's reputation within the Empire wasn't great. They were labeled aloof, mysterious, cruel, and unsympathetic. The Lion King and the Dark Angels generally didn't respond to this, but if there was an opportunity for him and his Legion to receive the honor they deserved, the Lion King would still strive for it.

"But we don't have an advantage in terms of military strength. The Dark Angels' legions are spread across the vast galaxy, while the other three legions have their own things to do. And your competitors have far more military strength than us." said the Lord of Glory.

"Horus can get the support of four legions, and my other brother Ferrus can also get the support of three legions. Among them, the Ultramarines are so large that it is terrifying." said Zhuangsen.

"We have another problem. We may not have enough supplies. I brought some with me when I came, but it seems that it is not enough to support us in this battle. We need to find a way to solve this problem." The Lord of Radiance said. In addition, I heard some rumors. "Lord Ferrus may not participate in this battle."

"?!" Hearing this, Zhuangsen was immediately surprised. After all, Ferrus was also a strong contender for the title of Warmaster. Now, if Ferrus really didn't participate, it would mean that he had withdrawn from the competition.

"Given Ferrus's character, he doesn't seem like someone who would retreat when faced with difficulties," said the Lion King.

"Perhaps he believes he has more important things to do? For example, punishing certain traitorous Legions," the Radiant Lord said. The Blood Angels have gone after Lorgar and the Word Bearers. The conflict between the Alpha Legion and the Imperial Loyalists has begun, with Dorn and Guilliman working closely together, and some Dark Angels also participating. The Thousand Sons Legion appears to be functioning normally, but in the eyes of some Primarchs, something seems to be amiss, as the Thousand Sons and their Primarch have been absent from the Imperium's sight for too long. It is said that a Legion has already set out to search for the lost Thousand Sons.

"It seems that we have overlooked many important things. This is my dereliction of duty." Thinking of his brothers who were busy dealing with traitors and hidden dangers, while his own legion was gathered here just for the sake of glory, the Lion King felt a little ashamed.

"But we are already here, aren't we? We need to do the things at hand well. After completing these things, we will do more important things." said the Lord of Glory.

"In fact, if Lord Ferrus is unwilling to participate in this competition, then we can consider cooperating with the Ultramarines and the Raven Guard. After all, I think that if these Primarchs were asked to choose a Warmaster between you and Horus, they might prefer you." said the Lord of Radiance.

"If Lord Guilliman is willing to support us, then supplies will definitely not be a problem," said Corswain. As the Lion King's chief steward, Corswain had dealt with many legions, and he had a good impression of the Ultramarines: they were well-trained, full of honor, and had high moral standards.

"Guilliman? Actually, many of my brothers don't have a good impression of him. Ultramar is too big, and the Ultramarines is too large." The Lion King frowned and said.

As the Imperium's last resort, the Lion King is extremely vigilant of any potential threat to the Imperium. Guilliman's extraordinary scale of legions and pocket kingdoms also serve as a source of concern for the Lion King. He would not easily express his dissatisfaction with a brother, but he would always keep a place for Guilliman in his heart.

"Guilliman is reliable. In reality, he's just someone who wants to realize his own ambitions. He and Perturabo are similar in some ways. Perturabo longs to build, and so does Guilliman. The only difference is that Perturabo builds ingenious engineering and machinery, while Guilliman builds a society according to his own ideals."

"Guilliman respects Ferrus in military affairs because he knows that he is not outstanding in this area. He just wants to devote his energy to what he is good at and likes. Moreover, this is the most appropriate method now. If you feel it is inconvenient, I can do it on your behalf." said the Lord of Radiance.

"No, I'll handle this myself," Jonson refused. "My brothers and friends have done enough. There are things I need to do." Jonson was a man of honor, but he was also a knight. He wouldn't let anyone else do it for him.

"We can first send an order request to Guilliman. If he responds positively, it means there is a possibility of cooperation between us. If the Ultramarine Legion is willing to participate in this war and stand on our side, then we will gain a huge advantage." said the Lord of Radiance.

"Let's do it. Koswain, send an order request to the Lord of the Ultramarine Legion in my name." The Lion King said to Koswain.

"As you command, my lord," said Corswein.

"It seems that now that this problem has been solved, can we talk about something else? About my betrayed brothers." asked the Lion King.

"And certain existences in the subspace that lured them into betrayal?" The Lord of Radiance said meaningfully.

"Yes, including the shadows behind them. You were born during the glorious years of human civilization, yet you also experienced that catastrophe and the unimaginable Dark Ages. I believe you possess a profound understanding of these beings," the Lion King said. He then waved Corswein away. After all, after the Randan War, the Lion King had a deep understanding of certain superhuman beings. He was particularly wary of powerful beings whose mere mention could taint him. With Corswein and his companions gone, and the various defenses activated, the two men finally began to discuss some issues.

"They were born in the birth pangs of ancient civilization and are the embodiment of all evil and corruption. They are powerful, and their influence and pollution are pervasive. No matter whether they are intelligent creatures or creations of civilization, in terms of status, they are superior to the Lord Randan whom we have encountered before. Of course, this encounter may be a bit far-fetched. After all, none of us have faced an existence like the Lord Randan." The Lord of Glory spoke.

"Even more powerful than the Randan Overlord? Truly terrifying," the Lion King said after a moment's silence. As the Lord of Radiance had said, everyone, even the Lion King and his brothers, had been fighting Randan Overlord's subordinates during the long years of the Randan War. If they truly met, not even the Emperor would be able to save them.

"Last time, Lord Balder or some other existence helped us solve this problem. So this time, it will be up to our father to solve this high-dimensional existence?" asked the Lion King.

"Yes, matters in higher dimensions are handled by higher beings. We just need to do our job well. In fact, although those evil gods are powerful, they are subject to the rules of the real universe, and it is difficult for them to enter the real universe. If Lord Randan can continue to move forward, then his body will eventually appear in the subspace. These terrifying beings have a characteristic, that is, the time when they have the greatest impact on the real universe is before they are completely sublimated. After sublimation, although they are stronger, their influence actually decreases." said the Lord of Glory.

"So, if your theory is correct, then Lord Balder or some other existence, have they completed their promotion instead of disappearing? They have become beings that can stand on equal footing with the evil gods? And the same is true for our father?" A guess in the Lion King's mind was confirmed.

"Yes, in fact, the Emperor has reached an agreement with Balder, or rather, His essence. And it is because of this agreement that humanity has completed its preparation to face the higher-dimensional forces of the evil god. In the higher dimensions, the Emperor and the Traveler will deal with the evil god, while the evil god's servants and bewitched beings will be left to us to deal with. Everyone has their own responsibilities, for the future of human civilization."

"I can even tell you a cruel truth. It is because of the alliance between the Emperor and the Traveler that I can re-enter human society. Otherwise, even if only one of them exists, I will not come back because there is no chance of winning. Lion King, you and your legion are the leaders of all legions. You should understand that some things are necessary. You can do without them, but you cannot live without them." The Lord of Glory said solemnly.

"I agree with you," the Lion King nodded. In fact, after witnessing so many extraordinary beings, the Lion King wasn't as opposed to the gods as some of the Primarchs. He knew that some things were simply beyond his control. Forget about the Overmind of Randan, or even the brother he'd slain. Without the Emperor's blessing, there was nothing Jonson could do. Jonson's principles were practicality and reliability, and if the Emperor endorsed a being as reliable, he wouldn't have a problem with it. Take the Traveler, for example.

"Actually, if possible, if Lord Balder or one of his clones could return to the physical universe, I think it would be better for him to serve as the warmaster?" asked the Lion King.

"The Emperor and He have a lot of things to do, and we can't rely on them for everything. Many of your brothers resist Him, so it's better not to spread this news. Fulgrim, Lorgar, and Alpharius are not the first Primarchs to be bewitched and corrupted, nor will they be the last. You can get more information from your father." said the Lord of Radiance.

"Thank you for your help and reminder." Zhuang Sen said.

"You're welcome. In the future, we will be comrades fighting side by side. In fact, the Emperor and the Traveler have already begun preparations, and the war is about to begin. In addition, there may be some problems within the Lion King's First Legion. If possible, I hope that after the Battle of Ullanor, you can handle some matters with caution and flexibility. This is not my suggestion, but the Traveler's. You haven't returned to Caliban for too long, and this has caused a rift between you and some officers and soldiers of the legion."

"The evil god's corruption is pervasive. Our enemies may come from other legions or from within," said the Lord of Glory.

"After finishing the current work, I will deal with this matter seriously." The Lion King said seriously.

"Very good, if everything goes well, we will soon get an invitation from Macragge. Guilliman is reliable, we will become comrades, and Ultramar will be our solid backing." said the Lord of Radiance.

Chapter 352: Regent and Warmaster? (8K)

"My lord, this is a communication from Macragge." Coswayn came to the Lion King with a document.

"So soon? Guilliman's reaction is beyond my expectations," the Lion King said with some surprise. A few days ago, following the Lord of Radiance's advice, Jonson sent an order to Macragge as a test. This test was so obvious that anyone aware of it understood it was a request from the Lion King to Guilliman for a joint effort. After all, before this, the First Legion and the Ultramarines maintained a certain distance from each other.

"Sir, what's the situation?" Coswayn asked after a moment.

"Guilliman has accepted our order and invited me to Macragge." The smile on the Lion King's face betrayed his current mood. In reality, this top-level encrypted communication contained much more than just an invitation. In it, Guilliman first explained that Ferrus had no interest in the Warmaster position and had decided to lead his team on other missions. Guilliman agreed in principle to support Jonson and offer him some assistance. However, he also explained that he needed to oversee the 500 worlds in the Ultramar Sector, while Ferrus also had other commitments.

The Lion King also understood the hidden meaning: the Lion and the First Legion could become Warmasters without issue. Guilliman, Ferrus, and the rest of the clan would express their support and fulfill their obligations. However, that was all. The Lion King was still very satisfied with this outcome.

After all, no matter what, he was already satisfied that outstanding Primarchs like Ferrus and Guilliman were willing to support him. Perhaps it wasn't the true power of the Warmaster that the Lion King sought, but rather the honor and recognition. After all, aside from the Randan War, the Lion King had become accustomed to using the First Legion's own strength to resolve problems, whether facing the Kralfolk or other terrifying xenos. Furthermore, even if he needed help, the Lion King still had his brothers. After all this time, the Lion King still felt that his brothers got along better.

"Call back immediately and tell them that the Lord of the First Legion thanks the Lord of the Thirteenth Legion for his invitation and will attend the appointment on time," Jonson ordered. Two days later, a mixed fleet of Dark Angels and Iron Warriors sailed towards Macragge.

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"My lord, the Lion King's fleet will arrive in three hours. All preparations have been completed." The Emperor's attendant Ramon came to the Primarch and reported.

"Very good," Guilliman nodded. "Let's discuss something. This time, a lord of the Fourth Legion accompanied the Lion King here. This lord is said to be an ancient AI?"