Chapter 47 The Fifth Evil God! (Ask for flowers! Ask for a ticket!)

The news of the Primarch’s victory was spread to all parts of the Human Empire through the Astral Whisperers, letting people in the abyss.

There was a ray of light in despair.

The light of the plasma artillery is the last hope of the human empire shining in the galaxy.

The news of Star Territory being subdued was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, and violent waves swept all around.

There is hope in the afflicted people, the great Primarch has begun the expedition, and the redemption that belongs to mankind is bound to come.

And the world that has not been caught in the flames of war, sent its own fleet at the first time, and they will follow the primarch to complete the redemption of the empire.

On the star map of the empire, the territory that originally belonged to the empire was being eroded by chaos.

The rest are tired of dealing with the Zerg invasion and the slaughter of greenskins.

The raids of the Tau Empire, or the occasional tomb raiding life from the tomb world.

As the warp storm rises, alien races are eagerly invading the territory of the Empire.

Billions of cultists and villainous psykers raised the banner of rebellion.

In the face of this turbulent war that burns across the galaxy, no imperial world can survive.

This is unprecedented darkness, the Empire of Man is crumbling, and is on the verge of slipping into the abyss.

Despair and fear grow in everyone’s heart, even the holy Terra.

But when the Primarch started the expedition and the news of conquering the world came.

Those who are in the dark see hope.

Countless tormented subjects of the Imperium offered their most sincere prayers to the Emperor, thanking him for sending the Primarch to their side.

The huge fleet is rampant in the ghoul star field.

And after knowing that the primarch went on an expedition, more fleets came from afar.

During this process, Kaur, who was far away in Ogramar, continued to refit the battleship and loaded the Void Engine onto the battleship.

Provides a steady stream of combat units for the Great Primarch.

After setting sail from the conquered star field, Guilliman once again took his exclusive battleship, the Ogramar Hope, to the next battlefield.

He was active at the forefront, although it was uneasy, but it made countless warriors burst out with a stronger will to fight.

At the request of dozens of imperial bishops, Guilliman even gained the title of an imperial leader.

Whether political, military, or religious, his rights are supreme.

After smashing the invaders of the two worlds one after another and saving the people of the empire from the darkness.

The team led by Guilliman was trapped in the warp.

At this time Guilliman was imagining the pace of the battleships if all the battleships were loaded with the Void Engine.

How could it be blocked by the warp.

Standing on the bridge, through Geller’s stand, Guilliman looked at the bizarre warp.

He knew that this was the territory of the Four Hawkers.

The Warp is a breeding ground for the Four Peddlers, but one day he will sweep through here with an upgraded Imperial army.

Let the demons taste the nightmare they once brought to mankind.

To be honest, Guilliman now has many means to get out of the predicament of being trapped in the warp.

Even if it is, when the clones of the four hawkers arrive at this time, he has nothing to be afraid of.

Of course, the empire is still on the way to expedition, and being trapped in the subspace for too long will easily make the soldiers think in a bad direction.

“We couldn’t contact the other fleets and we couldn’t find the right path.”

There was a sound of footsteps, and the Astral Whisperer and Navigator came to Guilliman’s side.

As they spoke, they bowed their heads in shame.

Because of their incompetence, the Imperial fleet was trapped here.

Guilliman waved to stop their plan. This time, they faced an extremely powerful existence in chaos.

It is good to be able to do this.

No need to be overly harsh.

“You have done a good job, but our enemy is too strong, let the priest team come over.”

Since there is no way to seek external rescue, then the fifth evil god is the first to seek help.

But this idea can only be said in the heart.

If only he made it public that the Emperor was the fifth evil god.

This kind of behavior is afraid that the empire will fall into despair, and countless people will fall into madness, and finally commit suicide in despair.

A Primarch uttering blasphemous words against his father would destroy the last remaining hope.

And he can also take this opportunity to test the extent to which the emperor who has fallen into chaos has fallen.

Soon, the pastors rushed over.

They all treated Guilliman with the most honorable etiquette, and offered him their most devout loyalty.

“grown ups!”

“grown ups!”

Guilliman nodded, thinking to himself that if the Emperor could make a move at this time, he would have killed himself.

What he is doing now is too much and what the original Word Bearers Space Chapter did.

If there is a chance in the future, I will go to Luo Jia, the Primarch of the Word Bearers, to this demon prince who does not belong to any of the four gods.

Show him his brainwashing tactics.

Presumably his brother’s expression should be very exciting.

In the past, he was extremely humble, even disobeying the emperor’s orders, just hoping that the emperor would allow him to spread his beliefs.

As a result, the city of perfection was shattered, and he was forced to kneel down and admit his mistake.

Now look, you Guilliman, you are spreading the teachings and spreading the beliefs in the empire. *

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