Wander!blue star

This Guilliman is not the Guilliman of this time and space, but the Guilliman who was pulled by the Emperor from another time and space.

Guilliman had already entered the subspace, looking for his own subspace essence.

Just when he was feeling dizzy, the Emperor suddenly pulled him out and asked him to meet his brothers in this parallel time and space to get acquainted with him in advance to avoid making any jokes when these brothers arrived in his parallel time and space.

After all, in his parallel time and space.

The Emperor entrusted him with a task, which was to tell Horus and others here what happened in his world.

Guilliman felt a headache at the moment.

When he saw the Horus in this world, he couldn't help but think of the Horus in his own world.

Just when Horus hugged him, he couldn't help but clenched his fists, wanting to give this Chaos Warmaster who killed his father and king a heavy blow of love.

His whole body was trembling, this was the collision of reason and sensibility.

Who is he? Who is Horus?

For him to be able to stand here without drawing out the Emperor's Sword and severing Horus with one strike is already a sign of excellent personal quality.

"What's wrong? My brother!" Horus said caringly, "There's something wrong with your eyes. Are you too tired to be the regent? It doesn't matter. I'll go talk to my father and ask him to give Maca Call me back more often to share the pressure with you!"

As soon as Malcador was mentioned, Horus' voice suddenly became filled with resentment.

The old guy climbed into Malcador!

Where did you hide?

Don't let me catch you!

Malcador followed the Emperor to the United Government. Horus had not seen Malcador for a long time, and his resentment and anger towards Malcador had not been vented.

In Horus's view, if it had not been for Malcador, he would not have become the Imperial Regent and caused such a big embarrassment in front of the Emperor.

Now when he tells his brothers that he is the Emperor's favorite son, he is no longer as confident as before!

If Guilliman was so busy that he suffered from physical problems, he could use the opportunity to ask the Emperor to call Malcador back. He had to let Malcador know how powerful he was!

Guilliman remained silent.

In fact, Horus was quite good before the Great Rebellion, and he personally received care from Horus as an elder brother many times.

Frankly speaking, he quite liked Horus.

However, the filter of Chaos Warmaster Horus was so thick that he could not look directly at the Imperial Warmaster Horus in front of him.

But he would eventually do what the emperor told him.

He took a step back and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, I am not the Guilliman you know. I come from a parallel time and space. My father ordered me to tell you what happened in my parallel time and space, and then take you to my place. Parallel time and space, help my father regain the Milky Way."

The Primarchs in the conference room were all stunned.

Not the Guilliman we know?

What do you mean?

"Parallel time and space?" Sanguinius looked thoughtful.

Only a handful of Primarchs understood what Guilliman was saying, but they all showed puzzled expressions. Other Primarchs who did not know the concept of parallel time and space thought Guilliman was telling some Macragge joke.

"Hahahaha!" Lion King Ryan laughed, "You have been the regent of the empire for a few days, and you don't recognize us brothers, right?"

Mortarion silently wiped his scythe and took a deep breath of the poisonous atmosphere of his homeland.

Guilliman shook his head and said solemnly: "Parallel time and space are two different worlds that go in different directions for some reasons."

"I, your true brother in this world, am still dealing with government affairs."

"I am Guilliman from another world."

The Primarchs may have been poor in knowledge, but they were quick on their feet. Guilliman said this, and they all understood it, but they felt incredible.

"Are you Guilliman from another world?" Horus frowned, "What do you mean by regaining the Galaxy again? In your world, has the Galaxy fallen again?"

The Primarchs frowned.

Under the leadership of the Emperor, they swept across the galaxy and killed all the visible aliens, leaving only a small number of aliens hiding around the edges of the galaxy like rats.

They really couldn't think of anything that could threaten the empire's rule and overthrow the peaceful and prosperous era they spent more than two hundred years creating?

What happened in that parallel time and space?

Are the emperors in that parallel time and space just sitting back and letting their enemies destroy their hard work, or are unimaginable and terrifying enemies appearing in that parallel time and space, so much so that they have to look for reinforcements in their world?

Guilliman nodded with a heavy heart: "Yes."

The Heresy destroyed the Imperium, and with it the Emperor's work, Imperial Truth.

Half of the brothers rebelled, the remaining half died, others disappeared, and even the Emperor himself nearly fell, and now he can only sit on the Golden Throne, worshiped as a god by a bunch of ignorant and miserable people.

The saddest thing is that in order to maintain this delicate situation, the Emperor has to adapt to this absurd reality.

Guilliman knew how proud the Emperor was of his human identity, and how much he hated being treated as a superior god.

"How is it possible?" Sanguinius fell into deep thought, "Is there something wrong with the subspace, or is there a powerful enemy from outside the galaxy?"

There is no doubt that the interior of the Milky Way has been cleaned up one by one by them.

Enemies can only come from the Warp or beyond the Galaxy.

Mortarion remained silent. He took another deep breath of the poisonous gas of his hometown. This breath was so long that it felt like a strong wind was blowing in the conference hall.

"What's going on?" Horus couldn't hold himself back.

He is about to take his brothers to another world for another great expedition as a war commander. He needs to understand the situation in the other world in order to formulate strategies and tactics.

No matter who the enemy is, he will crush the opponent with overwhelming force!

Guilliman looked at Horus's face and replied with complicated emotions: "We have a traitor among us."

traitor? !

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the original bodies changed drastically.

Betrayal is the most despicable thing, not to mention they are all sons of the Emperor!

If anyone betrays the Emperor, they will tear the bastard into pieces without the Emperor taking action!

Horus was furious: "Who is it? Who betrayed father!"

He looked around with sharp eyes, and every Primarch he stared at felt a chill running down his spine.

Guilliman hesitated.

Who is the traitor? Who else could the traitor be?

Isn't it you Horus?

Guilliman hesitated and did not speak. He was worried that revealing the matter now would not be conducive to unity.

"Say!" Horus looked angry and his voice increased a lot.

It was as if he would be angry with Guilliman if he didn't tell him.

Guilliman was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

"It's you." (End of chapter)