The Sun King's Evidence

The Human Empire, the 42nd Millennium, the home of the Blood Angels, Baal.

The whole planet is burning.

The Tyranid fleet, Leviathan, is besieging this ancient but desolate planet. This is not a place that the Tyranid swarm should be interested in. It is full of deserts, resources are scarce, and the blood-red mist is forever shrouded. Nowhere on this planet is suitable for habitation.

But there is obviously something that is attracting the arrival of the Tyranids. The will of the swarm is eager to swallow the planet into its belly. An extremely large fleet has assembled, ready to loot and devour everything to satisfy them. That hunger that can never be satisfied.

The swarm has been ravaging the entire galaxy for five centuries. Hundreds of planets have been devoured. The Tyranids will eat everything, including any organic matter or even anything corrupted by Chaos into a ball of warp energy. They will eat and absorb it. Entering, the insect swarm will also change all the time. The Hive Will will build a new army and adapt to the opponent's strategy through genetic mutation and absorption of the opponent's genes based on the enemy's weapons, tactics, and characteristics. As long as there are sufficient resources, the number of the insect swarm will Endless, and human combat power is decreasing every minute and every second.

But even in such a dark era, there are still heroic men and women on the battlefield in mankind, carrying out desperate confrontations. No matter how slim the chance of victory is, no matter how large the scale of the insect hive is, resistance always continues.

Now the resistance comes to Baal, the home world of the Blood Angels Chapter.

Blood Angels Chapter Master Dante is a Space Marine who has served the Empire for 1,500 years. He may be one of the oldest surviving Chapter Masters without the Dreadnought. During his long service, His body was already riddled with holes, and his soul was even more exhausted. However, when facing the threat of the Leviathan fleet, the fire and determination of fighting burned from his chest again.

Dante issued a call to the entire universe, and nearly all the Blood Angels sub-bands responded, rushing to support Baal, the Blood Angels' home world.

In order to defend their homeland, these heirs with the blood of Sanguinius exhausted almost all their strength. Five chapter leaders died in the battle to defend the outer satellites. After that, in the battle of Baal Prime, a full ten battle captains died. The regiment was destroyed.

Now, the last of the Blood Angels spawn clung to their last stronghold, the monastery, where they prepared for a final stand as the next wave of attacks swept down. The end, finally, seemed to be coming for the Sons of Sanguinius.

The entire planet is burning, the battle continues, and humans are desperately resisting. How many enemies are there? It’s not clear, but everyone who is still alive has to fight against insects that are ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times more powerful than themselves.

Chapter leader Dante is still fighting the last tenacious resistance. He is facing a hive overlord alone - this dangerous ultimate biological weapon is the ultimate evolution of the hive overlord. These are already extremely strong and tall. , the mighty existence was as tall as three Dante, and its sharp bone sword and symbiotic blade were like cutting rags, cutting Dante's power armor into pieces.

The opponent is simply more powerful than all the enemies Dante has ever seen. Every part of its body is used to kill enemies and fight. Different hive tyrants correspond to different characteristic biochemical weapons, psychic abilities and combat. form, and the insect hive lord in front of me...

The Blood Angels Chapter Leader could feel the sharp bone blades piercing his body, his heart, and his spine. Dante gasped in pain, and he could feel the taste of blood in his mouth. .

He is going to die.

But it was not over yet. When the Insect Hive Lord's Bone Sword and Symbiosis Blade broke through Dante's defense, it also left the Insect Hive Lord wide open. Dante gathered his last strength and aimed the Hellfire Pistol. The face of the insect hive lord.

"Because of the blood of Sanguinius, I have been able to serve the Empire and the God-Emperor for 1,500 years." Dante said silently: "It's enough, I have given everything I have, for Sanguinius, for The Emperor and the Imperium of Man.”

He pulled the trigger.

I may not be the golden-armored warrior who stands in front of the Emperor in the prophecy.

No, definitely not!

The Chapter Master's body fell on the barren land of Baal, and the red desert opened its arms to welcome its child, even though Baal had fallen into the most desperate situation.

Then darkness flooded over his consciousness, swallowing him whole.

"Wake up, Dante!" Just as Dante's consciousness was falling at an extremely fast speed, warm golden light enveloped his consciousness, and a familiar yet unfamiliar figure rang in the depths of his mind. , hugging him into his arms: "Wake up, Dante, my greatest son, open your eyes!"

The warm golden light healed his injuries and soothed his tired soul. The wounds seemed to no longer hurt. Dante tried to open his eyes. Then, his pupils instantly dilated to the limit!

The angel's face of enthusiasm and love appeared in front of Dante. There was a smile on his face, but tears were rolling in his eyes. There was only love, justice and courage on Sanguinius' face full of vitality. The Archangel Spreading his wings, the white feathers are so sacred and pure, Sanguinius's figure shines like the noon sun. Behind him, the sun shines on the earth, and the golden sun spreads across the sky. The Emperor's Redemption has come.

"Father, where is this? Hell?" Dante's voice was weak and weak.

"This is the human world." The original body stretched out his hand and pointed at Dante's wound torn open by the Hive Lord. One after another, golden ripples gathered from the subspace like a tsunami and poured into Dante's body. Tears streamed down Sanguinius's face, and the Primarch said silently: "Fifteen hundred years of hard work, my son."

"If you really care about me, please let me sleep in peace, okay? Father?" Dante implored his genetic father: "I have given everything I have."

"But please allow me to refuse, Dante, in this world, no one can stay out of it, no one." Sanguinius's face showed a sad expression at first, but soon, his expression gradually became warmer: "Are you ready to fight with me again?"

"With you?" the Chapter Leader murmured: "Sir, this is impossible!"

"I have been separated from my father, my brothers, and important heirs like you." Hot angel tears fell on Dante's chest. Sanguinius was crying and laughing: "We fought together. , people who suffer together and laugh together.”

"To laugh together?" Dante said silently, he couldn't even remember the last time he laughed.

"Betrayal, destruction, fratricide, I fell in front of Horus, but I still fought!" Sanguinius said softly, and the fingers of the original body brushed Dante's face, feeling him "Even if we are separated, even if my father, my brothers, and you can no longer fight side by side, I can always feel that my blood is always with you, fighting together, and winning together. We , not alone.”

"Even if we are separated, we will always be together?" A warm torrent flowed through the Chapter Master's body. The power of the original body drove away the call of death. Sanguinius stretched out his hand and motioned for Dante to hold him: " Are you ready? My greatest son is about to fuck!"

"Oh!" The long-lost passion and blood came back, and Dante reached out and held the hand of the genetic father.

Endless light appeared on the battlefield, and the light spread across Baal's sky, lighting up the entire battlefield.

Flames flew across the sky, flames soared into the sky, and a holy archangel fell in front of everyone, and his voice sounded like a bell.

The dyed red blade is held in the hand, and the spear of completion is pointed directly at the sky. A magnificent and breathtaking scene is displayed in front of everyone.

The original body of the Ninth Legion, Sanguinius, appeared here in an incredible posture. His iconic huge wings raised towards the sky made everyone speechless, just like the sweeping subspace storm and supernova explosion. , shocked everyone’s hearts and souls, and even the insect swarm became temporarily sluggish.

Our Primarch! Resurrected!

He is so sacred, so great, so full of surging vitality!

He is resurrected! He returned when Baal was in the most critical moment!

At this time, the archangel's sadness and smile had disappeared, and his expression was angry and violent, as if there was some kind of uncontrollable fire of rage burning, and all the descendants with the blood of Sanguinius felt it. The wrath of the Gene Father.

Unforgivable!

Sanguinius made only the simplest gesture, a flick of his finger, and Chapter Master Dante and his last descendants all resolutely obeyed the Primarch's orders.

fighting!

With its wings spread, the original figure soared into the sky, and then fell at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. The dyed red sword flashed a thunderous blow, splitting a hive warrior in two.

The massacre begins!

Countless bugs rushed towards Sanguinius.

The first one to be cut into two pieces was a gluttonous insect. Its body was neatly cut open, and purple blood soared into the sky.

The golden phantom and wings flashed across the battlefield and the oncoming plasma. Wherever they passed, the insect swarms turned into minced meat under the hard carapace.

Then there are Acid Beasts, Biomons, and Likarts.

A hive tyrant seemed to want to stop the massacre of the demigods. Its heavy venom cannon was separated from its body before it could be fired. But Sanguinius would not turn a blind eye to everything. The original body of the Blood Angels Knowing how much trauma these bastards had brought to his homeland, he quickly approached and struck back resolutely.

The tip of the Spear of Completion pierced the Hive Tyrant's head, and the mark of purity written by the Emperor himself exploded with powerful force, vaporizing the Tyrant's entire head instantly, and the giant headless body fell.

Another Hive Lord came to fight this demigod, but what Sanguinius was best at was fighting the big with the small. The figure of the original body was like lightning, and he ran into the two pairs of Hive Lords with them. In front of a whirlwind of blades composed of cutting stances and bone knives that could cut through any psychic shield and vibranium like air, Sanguinius let himself fall at an extremely fast speed.

A simple "V" shape dipped down and then rose up. The two recurved legs of the insect hive lord were broken immediately. The terrifying behemoth lost its support and quickly fell to the ground like a heavy stone. It had no time to adapt to the new changes. , the head had already flown away from the neck, and the burning fire on Sanguinius's red blade burned the body of the Hive Lord so hot that sparks burst out.

No insect can stop him, no being can deal with this demigod who escaped death and returned in glory, at least not in front of him.

The slaughter continued, and when Sanguinius single-handedly attracted the attention and firepower of all the swarms, his descendants were also excited by the scene before them.

"In the name of the Archangel! For the Emperor! For Sanguinius!

"Live up to it, blood of Sanguinius!"

The warriors bleeding with the blood of angels launched another charge.

…………I am the dividing line of the angel’s return…………

By the time Guilliman and his expedition fleet reached Baal, the battle was over.

The sky continued to be clear, leaving very few traces of the warp storm. Morning came, and Baal returned to his natural pink and blue tones. The Ultramarines were obviously very surprised by the scene before them, but with the appearance of Sanguinius, all the Ultramarines were stunned by the Second Captain. Karius ordered that the (possibly) greatest Primarch be saluted.

Even the Honor Guard raised their swords in respect of Sanguinius.

"Welcome, Lord of the Ninth Legion." Second Captain Sicarius saluted and said, "Our master is waiting for you inside."

Sanguinius didn't seem to have withdrawn from the previous battle. He just nodded politely as much as possible. He remembered the past and couldn't help but smile to himself and checked his red robe. , continuing to walk towards the center under the gaze of thousands of Space Marines and dozens of Emperor's Custodians, where, on a pure adamantine throne surrounded by hundreds of decorations, Imperial Regent Roboute-Ki Liman sat here.

"It's been a long time, brother."

"Is this really true? Is it really you? Are you back? You are finally willing to come back! Sanguinius, my brother!" Guilliman was so excited that he didn't know what to do. Throwing the Emperor's Sword aside, he couldn't help but quickly walked down the steps, reaching out and holding Sanguinius's shoulders.

"Roboute, you always come late, both ten thousand years ago and ten thousand years later." Sanguinius was smiling, but he spoke without mercy: "What's even better is that , Jonson didn’t come at all, very good, nothing has changed, what should I call you? Lord Regent? Same as before? "

"Just call me brother." Guilliman couldn't help but wiped his tears awkwardly with his hand: "I'm sorry, there are too many surprises, I'm a little..."

"You have to thank Ryan for his efforts, the efforts of the dark elf named Orika, and Fulgrim's full protection." Sanguinius said with a smile: "And your close friends, the three giants of the Death Army, for their timely support .”

Sanguinius told Guilliman a series of experiences, and the two primarchs exchanged information.

"Mortarion! This bastard! I will catch him myself! But the situation is not good now, brother." Guilliman put away his smile: "Father's reliable information, Lorgar's adoptive father Cole and the former Fulgrim The perverted Lucius under his command, as well as the demon prince Muka the Reborn, have secretly sneaked into the world where Ryan and Fulgrim are. In addition, there are also the demon prince Mephidustor of Nurgle and the demon Slaanesh. Prince Cassolon and so on and so forth.”

"Let us think carefully about how we can help Ryan, Fulgrim and Russ." Sanguinius breathed a sigh of relief: "But what is certain is that we can't go there again."

"Why?" Guilliman was still confused, and Sanguinius pointed his finger in the air.

Baal and Baal continue their slow waltz around Baal as always. Only Baal is dead now. In the southern hemisphere, the eight-pillar emblem of Khorne, which represents the symbol of Khorne's greatest demon, Kabanha, is still visible. In the Eye, daemonic runes from Khorne were imprinted on the bright moon's surface, built from the skulls of millions of Tyranids.

"This is a letter of challenge! Cabanha and I still have many old scores to settle!"

"But I'm more worried about the possibility that Khorne will turn that guy on."

"That guy, you mean to destroy..." Guilliman's face changed slightly.

"I know Khorne." Sanguinius nodded, and the original Blood Angel closed his eyes and said helplessly: "I don't know what Angron is doing now."

"Maybe he is the only one who can deal with that guy."

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