Chapter 23 Peeping from Chaos! (Ask for flowers! Ask for a ticket!)

See the fear in the eyes of the people.

Guilliman had known for a long time that his time had come.

“Maybe a lot of people are wondering why I’m doing this, but my people, my fellow citizens.”

“I know how much panic it will cause to execute those who have contributed to the Empire and humanity.”

“It’s not just us Primarchs or nobles who can save the empire, we need everyone to work together!”

Saying this, Guilliman paused technically.

It seems that he wants the public to digest what he just said.

“With the nobles and the primarch alone, you have seen it, we can’t do it, the emperor has fallen into a deep sleep, and I am the only one left of the twenty genetic primarchs.”

“But I alone can’t save the empire, and I can’t even protect the five hundred worlds!”

Guilliman’s remarks caused the people to start looking at each other, obviously they could not accept what Guilliman said.

In their eyes, the Emperor and the Primarch are omnipotent.

But Guilliman’s words completely overturned their cognition.

at this time.

Guilliman spread his hands, the two-headed eagle painted in front of the power armor stood out, and the sun was shining on it.

Dazzling sunlight reflected.

“Victory over the enemy depends on the joint efforts of all the soldiers of the Empire. Their indomitable progress has earned everything they are today.”

“It was them who resisted the enemy’s axe, lying in the trenches full of poisonous gas, and repelling batches of invading enemies.”

“They lost their lives, they lost their loved ones, but they never hesitated because they knew they couldn’t go back.”

“The people standing behind are their relatives, and it is the life and death of the entire human race.”

Guilliman used the power of faith that had been stored for so long at this time.

Endless rays of light rose from behind him, forming a small sun, and the rays of light fell.

Dispel the haze in people’s hearts.

The people fell into contemplation, and the soldiers looked at the primarch on the aircraft with red eyes.

After so many years of fighting for the Empire, for the first time someone spoke for them.

The 10,000 years that the Emperor and the Primarch were gone were accompanied by the loss of human territory.

With it, there is also the respect that people have for the military.

The Home Office, who sees them as a bunch of rubbish ready to throw away, sees the death toll as a string of numbers.

In the Empire, people are speaking all the time.

But they heard something else from Guilliman’s speech.

“The establishment of the empire is not only the credit of my father and the primarch, the sacrifices made by the soldiers are no longer rare, but they always suffer some unfair treatment!”

“I went abroad to fight for the empire, but my family was mercilessly persecuted!”

Saying this, the little boy was brought up by the space warriors.

His face was timid, and his thin body was even shaking slowly.

But there was a unique light in his eyes at this time, which was a rare light among humans in the Warhammer world.

This light is called – hope!

Moreover, he was standing beside the great Primarch at this time.

What a glory this is, even if the saints have nothing special, they cannot stand beside the Primarch.

“All the adult men in his village went to the battlefield to defend against the invaders, but what happened to the family members who stayed behind made me sad.”

“Imperial soldiers, they shouldn’t shed blood and tears, they should be rewarded, and they should seal their wives and sons for their credit!”

“They are the Emperor’s soldiers, the glory of the Empire!”

The voice of the Primarch reached the ears of all people through the blessing of faith.

Some people with ghosts in their hearts showed a hint of panic in their eyes, and no one dared to question the determination of the Primarch.

What the Primarch says will be carried out.

Guilliman’s speech spread throughout the empire through various means.

The Primarch is the Supreme Commander today, when the Emperor is asleep.

Saint Celestine stood aside, and behind her stood fully armed Space Marines.

I saw the saint bow slightly and knelt down on one knee and shouted:

“For the Emperor! For humanity!”

Seeing this, the rest of the Space Marines also lowered their heads with tears in their eyes and shouted:

“For the Emperor! For humanity!”

The slogan started out like a thunderbolt, but gradually became more uniform over time.

The dust on the ground where the sound was full slowly rose, and was suppressed by the terrifying sound wave in the next moment.

Those scholars from Earth were shocked by this sound wave and paled.

But this terrifying willpower made them roll with blood.

It seems to have seen the overturning of the mountains and rivers, and the teacher was born, saving the nation from danger.

Guided by the Primarch, the disjointed Space Marines united their willpower.

The violent mood swings set off a terrifying storm in the warp.

For the first time, the demons, who lived on negative emotions, felt the emotions like a blazing sun.

Some demons, like butter, turned into liquid under this emotion.

And, some seeds with strange light began to take root and sprout in this storm.

The Primarch’s Speech and the Warp Storm.

Attracted the eyes of many dark relatives.

Those Primarchs who betrayed humanity also noticed their former brother. *

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