Chapter 476 Savior: Child, my blood is flowing in you
One month later.
Solar System, Holy Terra.
Titus always looks serious and meticulous, and the scars on his face make him even more intimidating.
The warrior followed the Chapter's code and strived to become a perfect Ultramarine and live up to that honor.
He walked out of the passage, and the bright light shone on the worn armor, making it slightly reflective.
The Ordo Alien applied for access to the Webway from the Savior Territory and sent the warrior to Holy Terra as quickly as possible.
"The Savior..."
As soon as Titus came out, he saw the huge golden sun and savior statues standing in the inner ring.
Against the backdrop of clouds and rainbows, white mechanical angels fly around the icon.
The warrior stood up straight and saluted reverently.
It was a sign of respect, a tribute to the great Emperor and Primarch of Hope.
Along the way, he would do this whenever he encountered a shrine or icon, whether it was the Emperor's or the Loyalist's Primarch.
Titus marveled at it all.
The throne world is so sacred and dynamic, unlike other areas.
My genetic father and savior created all this magnificence.
Soon, several high-level judges arrived in hovercars and took the soldier to the headquarters of the Alien Tribunal.
"Why is this?"
Titus became increasingly curious.
He could feel that people respected him, even the most arrogant inquisitors.
Completely different from before.
Before this, even the most ordinary Inquisitors would monitor the Space Marines without much respect.
It seems that he will become the enemy of the empire at any time.
Not to mention what he has experienced in this century.
But these soldiers are actually used to it.
"If you are clumsy and have no doubts, the emperor will bless you."
That is the Emperor's test of a loyal warrior, and no warrior should question or disobey this, otherwise the heart will never remain pure.
Titus strives to do this, even if he sometimes resents it.
The Grand Master of the Ordo Xenos had long awaited Titus' arrival, which was incredible for a Space Marine.
Only those who are legendary beings at the level of Chapter Leader can receive such treatment.
With his previous identity, he was at best a warrior who accepted orders, and he was not qualified to see the Lord of the Tribunal.
In fact, even those who are important regents of the empire will not receive such treatment.
But the Savior is different.
His authority has expanded infinitely, and he has a firm grasp on the supervisory power of the Tribunal and can restrict it at any time.
What's more, even the representatives of the Tribunal are one of the important lackeys of the Savior.
"Titus, you are finally here."
The Grand Master of the Alien Tribunal smiled and looked enthusiastically at the warrior he had been looking for for so long.
He had read the soldier's information and found that he indeed had considerable abilities.
Of course, the Grand Master still couldn't understand why the Savior valued the other party so much.
Because the empire has too many powerful warriors who can serve it.
Although I don't understand it, I must do the things that the being told me well.
"You have many doubts."
The Grand Master of the Alien Tribunal saw Titus’ doubts and explained:
"You are here because of the favor of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, who has given you the path to regain your glory.
That existence may need you to fight..."
He stared at Titus and said in a serious tone: "Are you worthy of such favor? Do you have the ability to bear such an honor?"
Titus solemnly said: "Honor is my life. When can I meet that Lord?"
He hopes to obtain his mission and responsibilities as soon as possible and then return to the battlefield where he has been away for a long time.
"Not now."
The Grand Master of the Alien Tribunal shook his head: "You are not qualified to meet that Lord now. You need more preparation and training.
It's a tough process and you have to do everything perfectly. ”
Titus looked solemn:
"Great Master, I am fearless and will do my best."
Whoosh——
The next moment.
The strong wind stirred up, and the dark golden ship flew directly over the open-air hall of the Alien Tribunal, picking up Titus, who looked solemn.
He is ready to meet all challenges.
Then, the ship sent Titus to the sacred resort in the inner ring of the national religion's holy land as quickly as possible.
The Savior of Hope arranged a thirteen-day soul-cleansing and comprehensive health-care all-in-one trip for this warrior. This was the most luxurious package and also included a one-day tour of the palace.
You can walk directly to the throne room door and feel the breath of the great emperor.
As for going in to see the Golden Throne, there is no need to think about it. That is a treatment that only the Primarch and the high-level Imperial Guards can have.
Inside the cabin.
Titus still remained rigorous and sat meticulously, flanked by warriors such as the Custodes and Imperial Fists.
His eyes were filled with anticipation.
The warrior had no idea what he was about to face, except that he was qualified to worship the Emperor's relics and to see the Great Emperor outside the throne room of the Imperial Palace.
That is almost the ultimate ideal of all loyal warriors. What an honor? !
"Perhaps, this process requires a lot of hardships, and I must reach the standard of perfection!"
Titus had thought that this was a training journey for the Primarch, and that the ultimate reward would be a trip to the Emperor's ruins and palace.
Only if you can do all this can you go to see that existence.
It didn't take long.
With a confused look on his face, Titus put on a simple white robe and bracelet like the other warriors.
Arriving at the Holy Land Resort in a daze.
……
The inner ring of the National Religion Holy Land and the sacred tower area.
This is an exclusive pilgrimage area for high-level warriors, and it is also the place where the sacred sun shines the hottest.
Not only that, many facilities that the soldiers loved to see were built here.
Such as the strength tester, the fighting arena, the death pendulum forged from the Titan engine, and various health facilities.
Can fully meet the needs of faith, entertainment and health care.
More importantly, there is a ranking system in those facilities, and you can see the rankings of all fighters.
You can even challenge a legendary record.
This is simply the garden world area of a Space Marine's dream, where they can fully release stress and relax, without having to worry about the corruption of Chaos.
This is the facility that the Primarch Savior of Hope focused on building after investigation.
He found that there were too many Chaos Space Marines in the galaxy, and a considerable number of them rebelled due to psychological problems caused by long-term high pressure.
Therefore, such facilities were built to relax the soldiers as much as possible and strengthen their faith.
In the future, such facilities will be built all over the galaxy.
After experiencing the initial confusion, Titus quickly adapted to the environment and took on the challenges of multiple projects.
Under the comfortable environment and the illumination of divine light, the haze caused by long imprisonment disappeared.
He never heard those murmurs again.
Titus ranks among the best in many projects.
Especially in bare-handed combat, he even defeated a forbidden soldier.
This caused an uproar within the Forbidden Army.
They had previously received news about the Savior's search for Titus, and had paid attention to it, wanting to know what abilities this warrior had.
Unexpectedly, the result was more amazing than expected.
The Imperial Guards hoped to wash away the shame of this failure and raised a new challenge.
Soon after, Titus followed the Custodes into an area marked with danger symbols.
The Imperial Fists warriors looked at each other and followed suit.
Ultra-high temperature sauna room.
Titus, the Imperial Guards, and the Imperial Fists were naked and sitting on the stone slab filled with high-temperature steam, their whole bodies flushed red.
They were all staring at each other with serious expressions on their faces.
"Boy, you can't hold it anymore, can you?"
A veteran of the Forbidden Army Watch sneered: "If we can't hold on, we can end it all."
Titus said nothing, sweat dripping down the scars on his face.
He scooped up another ladle of special solution and poured it on the red flint in the center.
The steam is thicker and hotter.
Seeing this, the veteran Watcher was not to be outdone and poured another ladle of water.
The high temperatures cause the air to scorch slightly.
When the fourth ladle of special solution went down, the expressions of Titus and the Imperial Guards changed, and they struggled to hold on.
Those Imperial Fist warriors had already fallen to the ground unconscious, twitching and foaming at the mouth.
Not long after, the alarm sounded.
The high-level medical team in the Holy Land rushed into the ultra-high-temperature sauna room in full force and took out the fainted Space Marines for treatment.
They have the most advanced technology and equipment and can save people as long as they are alive.
It is said that Titus was the last to fall.
Not long after that, the warrior also used his tenacity to break the record of high-intensity rotating fascial knife set by Dante, the leader of the Blood Angels.
It lasted a few seconds longer than that being.
Gradually, the amazing deeds of the warrior Titus also reached the ears of the Ultramarines.
They initiated internal procedures to welcome the warrior back to the Chapter and assume the role of Company Commander.
However, the Ultramarines had not yet finished the process.
Titus has been picked up by the Great Sage of the Mechanicum and will undergo Primaris surgery. He will receive the best transformation technology and genetic organs.
Then be reborn and become stronger.
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Dream, Sanctuary of the Savior.
"Phew~ It's finally over."
Ron came out of the Forbidden Biological Research Laboratory at the bottom of the sanctuary, looking much haggard.
For more than a year, he has been staying in that biological laboratory, cooperating in research on clones that can deal with the Dark Eldar.
The clone has almost been cultivated.
The clone spent a lot of its own flesh and blood, psychic power and the power of Elsa, the goddess of life, and it was quite effective.
A body similar to the true son of the Dark Eldar was formed.
That was a necessary move. Such a body would be more respected than the Dark Eldar created through test tubes, making it easier for him to carry out his subsequent activities.
"Taco, please report the current progress."
Ron came to the conference hall and glanced at the virtual map of the Dark Eldar territory in mid-air. There were too many defects on it:
"Now it's time to make a decision, whether to attack it from the front, or to defeat it from the inside." Taco saluted respectfully and frowned slightly: "Saviour, I'm afraid a strong attack is not a good choice..."
He simulated the battlefield with a virtual map and explained the difficulty of storming Comoros.
Commorragh is the most famous dark city in the galaxy, but few people can get a glimpse of its full picture.
It was a giant city left behind by the ancient Eldar Empire and located in the Webway. Its basic structure was made of spiritual bones and could continuously expand and extend, swallowing up other latitudes.
It can even capture dying stars and drag them into the webway to provide lighting and energy.
In theory, it can grow endlessly.
Comorragh is so vast and has a population greater than all the star systems in the Empire combined. It is the largest city in real space.
The Ark Eldar call it "a cancer growing in the sacred webway."
This city is unlike any other in the galaxy.
It is a multi-dimensional existence, more like a combination of a satellite area and an ancient city, glued together using various passages, secret passages and network nodes.
From a spatial perspective, loose sites in various regions may be thousands of light-years apart.
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But they are bonded together through the network trunk line and become almost integrated. The passage and transmission of each node are very convenient.
The buildings in those areas grow upward like plants competing for sunlight, connected by countless passages and arches. At the same time, they also extend around, constantly absorbing more latitude as the foundation.
Comoros is so prosperous.
Every day, thousands of ships pass through the entrances to the webway and dock over Colomo, constantly bringing in new slaves or resources.
Mercenaries, bounty hunters, and Space Marine traitors of all races will risk death to trade here, hoping to gain more wealth.
Even the nobles or war groups of the empire would occasionally go to a certain area to trade.
That's pretty much the largest trade area in the galaxy right now.
After Ron saw the latest research data from the Savior Territory, his scalp went numb.
Comoros is far too big and richer than anyone imagined.
According to the previous information about the Tribunal Headquarters, Commorragh is a slightly larger alien city, much smaller than Holy Terra.
But in reality, it was just a small port area.
If the empire really knew the size of Comoros and how many ports, weapons and treasures the city had.
I'm afraid they won't be willing to do business with them, and they will even block every possible entrance to the network.
to avoid its threat.
If Comoros launches a full-scale attack, it can simultaneously attack hundreds of thousands or even more empire areas through the entrance and exit of the Webway.
If you want to attack Comoros, you must pass through a maze-like port area with a large number of defensive fortresses before reaching its huge main city.
It was a city with many ancient defensive buildings. Even if an entire legion entered, it would not be able to fill a single block.
The difficulty of such an attack can be imagined.
based on current estimates.
The area of Comoros and its satellite areas is almost one-third the size of the savior's territory, and it would take a huge price to attack it by force.
And whether the correct attack path can be found is another matter.
After Ron saw this information, he gave up the idea of attacking.
That place is easy to defend but difficult to attack, it's just a bottomless pit.
Fortunately, Comoros does not have a unified political power. It is more like a free space pirate bay and an illegal interstellar trading port dominated by the Dark Eldar.
Otherwise, we can’t beat the empire until it howls?
Even the Savior Territory may not be able to withstand it.
But Ron had more on his mind.
"What a fat city..."
He almost drooled when he looked at the description of those materials.
From a certain point of view, Commorragh should be the most valuable region in the galaxy at present, and Holy Terra cannot compare with it.
Even the Holy Land of Erth may not be comparable.
It was a city that could grow infinitely and come with many network facilities.
A place where even the emperor would drool.
Not to mention giving Terra in exchange, if you were really willing to give it to Emperor Commorragh, he would probably be willing to sell him hooks.
After all, the Emperor's efforts to create a small section of the Internet ended up in the golden toilet.
If there was a ready-made network city of Comoros for him to live in, wouldn't it be awesome?
Ron decided to get Comoros.
Because the crappy node buildings he built can no longer meet demand, only this giant city that can grow endlessly can accommodate all human trade activities.
Tightly connect all the civilized worlds in the galaxy!
Of course, this is not an easy task.
It is impossible for the current human empire to conquer it head-on. Even if it wins, it will only get a ruin.
Fortunately, I have another plan.
That is to disintegrate and conquer Comoros from within, making it his own paradise.
This is something that can be done.
Comoros Extremely Bulk.
It is composed of countless forces, large and small, called the Cabal, and has its own internal rules.
As long as you are strong enough, you can step on other people's corpses and move up until you become the true ruler.
There is precedent for such a thing.
For example, the current supreme overlord of Comoros and the master of the black-hearted conspiracy-Asdubar Victor.
That despicable and shameless guy was just a little Eldar slave about to be sacrificed in Comoros City in his early years.
But he survived, wandered the city streets and founded the Black Heart Cabal.
In the end, Victor relied on his amazing intelligence and ambition to gradually become the ruling class of Comoros.
"Then the bastard can do it, so there's no reason why I can't do it, right?"
Ron thought so.
Since there is a chance of success in this matter, it is worth doing, not to mention that I still have many trump cards.
Including the Eldar deity Goddess of Life.
It just so happened that Comoros was falling into a great schism due to the struggle between Victor and the nobles, and he was able to take advantage of it and break into them.
Ron plans to create the "Redemption Conspiracy", starting from occupying the satellite area and gradually entering the core area of Comoros.
But in this case, he will need some powerful elite warriors, whether they are from the Dark Eldar or warriors from other races as mercenaries.
In particular, someone needs to fight for themselves in the arena of Comoros to win more opportunities and wealth.
The Dark Eldar love to bet on winning or losing in the arena. The bet ranges from treasures to territories and even artifacts. There is nothing that cannot be put up.
Including his own life.
Now, he already has preliminary candidates, and one of the more important ones has also been locked in.
That is the Ultramarine - Titus.
"Taco, I leave the preparations for the conspiracy to you."
After Ron decided on the plan, he closed the data pad. He thought of something and added: "By the way, when Titus' operation is over, let him come to see me."
It's time to meet that tough guy.
……
Sanctuary of the Savior, Throne Hall.
The heavy door opened slowly, hymns were melodious, and the air was filled with the aroma of holy oil.
Primaris warrior Titus became taller than before, with a height of nearly three meters full of intimidation.
This is without armor.
Now that he had just finished the Primaris surgery, he had not had time to equip himself with suitable armor and weapons, so he only wore a gray cloth robe.
"Your Majesty, my mission is finally here."
Titus was a little nervous and took a slight breath.
Under the guidance of the white mechanical angel, he walked into the throne hall of the original body to meet that existence.
The hall is magnificent.
On both sides of the red carpet walk stood the Thunder Guard Champions, and there were several strange two-winged and four-legged cubs flying in the air.
When the warrior first entered, the hymn reached its most sacred and passionate passage, and the children in white robes surrounding the primarch sang in harmony.
The soft golden light shines through the glass, illuminating the Primarch of Hope wearing golden armor on the throne, making it even more sacred.
"My Lord Primarch."
Titus stopped some distance from the throne steps and saluted respectfully.
The Ultramarines are unequivocal in their etiquette.
This was the first time he had met such a legend as the Primarch.
In fact, in addition to wishing for the Primarch, this warrior also wanted to meet his genetic father, the Ultimate Primarch.
Unfortunately, with his shameful past, he may not have that opportunity or qualification.
Unless the Ultramarines forgive themselves for their previous mistakes.
Thinking of this, Titus felt a little sad because those battle brothers haven't come to him yet.
"Lord Primarch?"
Ron got up from the throne, walked down the stairs, and looked at the warrior: "I don't like this title."
His voice could not help exuding authority.
Titus was a little surprised and a little nervous.
Because the person in front of him is the original son of the Emperor, a true legend who has protected the empire for thousands of years and cannot be blasphemed.
He asked cautiously: "What should I call you?"
"My child, you have suffered too much."
Ron stepped forward with a gentle, kind smile, full of deep care: "Now you have my blood flowing in your body, and you have a new life.
Perhaps, you should follow your inner guidance..."
This warrior's Primaris transformation used new organs cultivated from the savior's gene seeds, and a large amount of genetic blood flowed through his body.
The savior's care made Titus feel sour in his heart.
He has never felt much love and care, and there is too much anger accumulated in his heart.
And this being rescued him from prison and gave him a way to find glory.
The warrior looked at his savior and felt a strong closeness and blood connection, the influence of the primarch on his offspring.
Especially when you take the initiative to care about the other person.
Titus was silent for a while, then knelt on one knee and lowered his head: "Father...Father."
Not everyone is qualified to call a Primarch "Father".
Just as the Primarch's parents and children call the Emperor "Father", only recognized genetic descendants can be called such a person on extremely solemn occasions.
It was some kind of oath or oath, and it was also a kind of favor given by the original body to the genetic offspring.
Ron accepted and completed the ritual.
He lifted Titus up and patted the warrior on the shoulder: "Get up, I'll take you to pick out some equipment."
From now on, he is this fierce man's "stepfather" or adoptive father.
I hope that guy Guilliman won't be impatient with him.
Afterwards, he took Titus to the Primarch's arsenal and equipped the warrior with legendary equipment.
Even the legendary power sword "Glory" used by Lao Ji when he was young was given to the other party.
(End of chapter)