I produce soldiers every day, starting from the end of the world

Wang Yan never expected that this person would also come.

He began to figure out how to arrange this.

The emperor in the divine space in the distance also looked over at this moment.

Although he sat on the Golden Throne forever and stayed in a static position, he still knew everything Guilliman did.

Now I see the Thirteenth Son who single-handedly held up the turbulent empire when he was unable to protect humanity.

After pondering for a moment, his consciousness traveled through time and space and came to the battleship where Guilliman was.

"Father?".

Guilliman was overjoyed by the Emperor's appearance, but then saw the Emperor's state and felt a little worried.

The emperor also saw his son's concern for him.

"I'm fine. The future fate of mankind will be left to my new heir. I feel relieved to have you back."

"Yes, Father".

"Okay, I just want to come and see you. My new heir is still very weak, and I will rely on you next."

The emperor's consciousness disappeared from the place after speaking.

Guilliman looked at his father as he left.

In fact, he knew in his heart that what his father valued most was not himself, but Saint Gillis and Horus.

But everything is in the past.

The Emperor has a new heir, and he is so loyal that he cannot make a choice but to dedicate all his loyalty to the new Emperor.

He glanced at the now huge Space Marine Chapter.

Through the think tank, he has learned about the current eighteen Space Marine legions, whether they are parent legions, sub-legions, or warbands who have joined Chaos.

Now all loyal to the Emperor's new heir.

Even the four evil gods and several sub-evil gods stood behind the emperor's heir.

Even powerful races such as Necron, Orcs, and Eldar surrendered themselves to the Emperor's heir.

He could sense that the new Emperor might perform feats that had never been done before.

Maybe humans can really become the overlords of the universe.

Guilliman opened the space channel and walked in.

Appear again already building space.

Wang Yan's consciousness also entered here.

"commander".

"Okay, you will form a command headquarters next. It is not the time to found a country yet, and my strength is still not enough. All the sub-groups of the Ultramarines Legion will be handed over to you for dispatch, and the Second and Eleventh Legion will also be temporarily handed over. To you until a new Primarch is created”.

"Yes, Commander."

Wang Yan almost blurted out and temporarily handed over all the Space Marines to him, but luckily he reacted.

In the past, there was only one Primarch like him in charge of the Imperium.

Now there are six.

Tens of millions of Space Marines are enough for Guilliman to dispatch.

In the original world of Warhammer, there were only more than one million Space Marines, and even after several army formations in the later period, the number was less than 1.5 million.

Chatted with Guilliman for a while again.

Wang Yan also knew many events that were not recorded in imperial historical materials.

Finally, Guilliman also looked forward to the future of mankind.

He could see that Guilliman also had ambitions, an ambition to lead mankind to true glory.

However, his ability is not the most outstanding among the original bodies.

The Codex Astartes is indeed great, but the situation of the Space Marines and the situation of humanity has not really changed.

All he did was extend human life.

After Guilliman left, he did not directly return to the warband where he left the barracks.

Instead, he went to the universe where the Second Legion and the Eleventh Legion were located.

'Congratulations to the host system for awarding five sub-regiment barracks of the Ultramarines Legion'.