Chapter 74 Let the Primarchs see the world
The Lord of Mankind stood at the head of the procession like an immortal god.
The Emperor wore golden armor adorned with the wings of an eagle.
A bronze cloak made of scales fluttered behind him.
The long sword in his hand surged with terrifying spiritual energy, and a faint flame surrounded the sword body.
The raven stood on his shoulders.
The two supreme kings will lead the imperial army to victory in this war.
The Primarchs stood behind the Emperor and the Raven.
Each one has a demigod-like body and aura.
The Emperor and the Primarchs were flanked by the Custodes and Astartes from each legion in readiness for battle.
At their feet is a magnificent teleportation array.
The Emperor's Plan contains cutting-edge technology from across the universe.
After those technologies were adapted by the Emperor, they were used in this universe.
The first place they were equipped was on the Emperor's Plane.
The teleportation array incorporates related technologies from the Super God Universe and can teleport to designated areas more accurately.
"Act." The Emperor ordered.
"GO, GO, let's give those black sprouts a little human shock," the raven chanted.
The machines on the teleportation deck were activated and buzzed.
The huge reaction column was surrounded by bright electric arcs and crackling sounds.
Strange distortions occurred in the surrounding space.
"New teleportation technology without subspace involvement?"
Curze found that he did not have the kind of enlightenment that he had when he was teleported before. He only had to look into the depths of the subspace to get the wonderful feeling of getting the whole truth.
I just felt a little nauseous, like motion sickness.
Other original bodies also feel the same way, they can clearly perceive the changes in space.
Everything around him became distorted and then returned to normal.
They emerged on a grand platform of terror.
The ground was made of crystal, with slimy blood dripping from it.
Around the platform stand the shrines of the Dark Muses.
Each one is piled with human bones and hung with a huge number of mummies.
The skinned slaves were hung on spikes around the platform, twisting in pain.
The air smelled of hallucinogens mixed with blood.
Wearing black armor, the tall and slender Dark Eldar warrior looked at the imperial army that came without warning with a look of astonishment on his face.
Then, they reacted, let out vicious screams, and rushed towards the imperial army.
"Crush them," the Emperor roared.
The first to respond to the Emperor was Sanguinius.
He waved his powerful wings and charged into the enemy with a flaming sword and spear.
Swords slashed and spears stabbed, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, as if they were in a deserted place.
The other Primarchs roared and charged at the enemy with weapons activating shattering fields.
The Custodes and Astartes followed closely behind, unleashing a hail of bullets.
In an instant, the ranks of the Dark Eldar were filled with flesh and blood.
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The beep of the genetic engine sounded in Abaddon's mind.
Let him have more powerful speed and more terrifying strength.
"Sejanus, Aceimander, don't be reluctant to fight, go straight to the Spire District, we want those uneducated lions to know that the Luna Wolf is the strongest."
Abaddon killed a Dark Eldar and called his companions over the legion communication.
"For Horus."
"For the Luna Wolves." Sejanus and others responded to Abaddon's call.
They gathered around Horus and, under his leadership, fought towards the spire area.
Luther in the distance saw the actions of the Luna Wolf and others, and called out to Ryan.
"My lord, those wolf cubs are heading towards the Spire District."
"Gather to me, we must enter the spire area before them. In this battle, I will make Horus lose heartily."
Ryan didn't want to be second to others.
He is the King of Knights of Caliban, and should also be the head of the Primarch, the eldest son of the Emperor.
The Dark Angel and the Luna Wolf were like two spears piercing the spire area.
They were both holding their breath and wanted to arrive before the other.
"They can fight for it, but my lord can't fight for it?"
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As an Ultramarine, Marius saw what the two legions were doing and ordered the elites of the legions to assemble towards Guilliman.
"We should not be involved in this," Guilliman said.
"My Lord, the ancients once said that there is no sword to use and there is a sword to use without, but they are two different concepts."
"We must have enough influence. Even if you don't compete for the position of the eldest son, you must show enough strength to win the respect of others."
Guilliman was stunned by Marius' words, but then he felt that what the other person said made sense.
The Emperor created a total of twenty Primarchs, none of whom considered themselves inferior to the others.
Competition between the Primarchs was bound to break out.
It's not up to him whether he wants to do this or not.
"We march towards the Spires." Guilliman shouted, raising his arms. "We will win."
"Victory."
The other Ultramarines also shouted passionately.
When other legions saw the Ultramarines participating in the competition between the two legions, they also gathered around their primarchs and rushed towards the Spire District.
No legion will consider itself inferior to others.
The Primarchs had no choice; they were destined to participate in this competition and could not avoid it.
The legions without the original body showed bitter expressions when they saw this scene.
A legion with the primarch is like a treasure, while a legion without the primarch is like a grass.
"If they do this, will they tear the empire apart in the future?" Waldo was a little worried.
Throughout the ages, it is not uncommon for brothers to fight against each other and fight for power.
The emperor also frowned slightly, feeling vaguely worried.
At this time, the raven spoke.
"If we are trapped in this galaxy and cannot maintain expansion, the competition among the twenty primarchs will definitely do more harm than good, and a civil war will even break out."
"But now we have the opportunity to go to the heavens, why should we worry about this problem."
"Let them compete in the heavens to see who of them can occupy more universes and who can become the supreme overlord who dominates the heavens."
"Big Brother, after the Battle of Comoros is over, implant them with the latest version of the genetic engine." Raven looked at the emperor with a serious tone.
The emperor was a little worried, "Would that be too risky? They are already very powerful."
Raven said: "They must be given the power to fight against those powerful evil gods in order to inspire their ambition to fight for hegemony in the heavens."
"Once the gene engine is implanted, we will take them with us on the next journey to the heavens and let them see the world."
"Let them know the vastness outside the universe, and a small galaxy is not worth fighting against in the same room."
Raven decided to find a more powerful universe to let the primarchs know what it means to have a better world.
Waldo asked: "Is this really okay?"
"It's all right, big corn cobs." Raven said: "If they have mastered the power of gods and seen the vastness of the heavens, but still cling to this small galaxy, then what's the point of them? What are you afraid of?”
PS: The civil primitive is about to return, so let’s take a look at the map first.
(End of chapter)