Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

With the [Emperor] ascending the Golden Throne, Robert Guilliman relied on his own strength to forcibly breathe a sigh of relief for the severely damaged Empire.

Without the existence of Guilliman, the Empire would never have been able to get out of the shadow left by the [Horus Heresy] in just a few hundred years.

Guilliman's talent in politics is amazing! !

The most lacking talents within the empire are politicians who are good at dancing and good enough.

If Guilliman could be brought to work, the empire's decaying administrative system would surely undergo an unprecedented reform.

But unfortunately, the original form of [Ultramarines] cannot escape from the stasis position at all.

The poison containing the power of Slaanesh had irreversibly damaged Guilliman's body functions. Removing [Station Stance] rashly without sufficient external assistance will only lead to the death of the Primarch early.

…

The original body, leaning on the seat, half-squinted his eyes, silently sketching the future of the empire among the dark stars.

Dong Dong...

But at this moment, a steady knock on the door disturbed the original body's thoughts.

With the soft sound of the wooden door opening, Trajan, holding the artifact [Spear of the Sun], pushed the door in.

Since the original body returned to the Empire, the main responsibility of the [Marshal of the Custodes] has changed from guarding the [Golden Throne] to becoming the personal guard and mouthpiece of the Imperial Regent.

Every request for help passed by the [Star Language Institute] needs to be submitted to the original body through the hands of the Marshal of the Imperial Army.

So every time Trajan comes, it means that hundreds more imperial worlds are in crisis! !

"Are there any more urgent documents that need to be reviewed?" The original body's eyes instantly became serious.

"There are no urgent documents that need you to deal with yet." Trajan shook his head, "With all due respect, do you still remember today?"

The Primarch was slightly startled by the strange question of the Admiral of the Adeptus Custodes.

The flood of complicated government affairs blurred the original body's sense of time. To be honest... the original body really couldn't remember what day it was.

"Today is the anniversary of the [Defense of Terra]." Trajan called up the time in the Thinker's system, "And tomorrow is the [Emperor's Ascension Festival]! You will be officially crowned at that sacred moment. Imperial Regent!”

Trajan took out a gorgeous golden long box from the storage slot of his power armor. With the crisp sound of gears and springs running, the self-discipline mechanism hidden inside the long box unlocked itself.

What appeared in front of the Primarch was a [Sacred Laurel] made entirely of fine gold.

This laurel wreath is the symbol of the [Imperial Regent]. Since Robert Guilliman fell into sleep, no one is qualified to bear the weight of this laurel wreath.

"You represent the hope of the entire empire!" The Marshal of the Forbidden Army knelt down on one knee towards the original body without any warning.

"In obedience to the Emperor's holy orders! I, Trajan Valoris, the seventeenth Marshal of the Imperial Guard, hereby offer the loyalty of the [Golden Legion] to the Imperial Regent."

"In the next ten thousand years, the Golden Army will become the sharpest sword in your hand! Destroy all enemies of the empire!!!"

The oath of the Marshal of the Forbidden Army was as sonorous as the clash of gold and iron. Looking at the solemn face of Trajan, the expression of the original body showed some fluctuations for the first time.

For thousands of years from the Unification War to this moment, the [Golden Legion] has always been the personal guard of the Lord of Humanity!

No one but the Great Emperor can command the Golden Legion! Even Warmaster Horus, personally appointed by the Lord of Mankind, was no exception.

But at this moment, the Golden Legion pledged its loyalty to the Primarch without any warning.

The Primarch knew exactly what this meant.

Needless to say, this is an extremely expensive loyalty! Accepting this loyalty means that Gawain needs to pay a "price" equivalent to this loyalty.

From now on, Gawain will become the de facto [leader] of the human empire!

Except for the Emperor imprisoned on the Golden Throne, no one in the entire Empire can disobey the Primarch's will.

Every choice the Primarch makes will fundamentally affect the future direction of the Human Empire.

Destruction and rebirth are just a thought away from the original body.

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The light from the star [the sun] filled the land of Terra as usual.

For the people of the empire living on the [Throne World], today is a sacred moment worth remembering for a lifetime.

The people of the Empire will not only celebrate the grand [Emperor's Ascension Festival], but at the same time, they will also witness the coronation of a sacred emperor's son as [Imperial Regent].

The coronation ceremony of the Primarch is more than just a simple cutscene!

The ancient empire has been marching in the long night for thousands of years. Countless deaths, destruction and sacrifices are eroding the will of the loyalists all the time.

This is a desperate era with no hope at all! The coronation of the Imperial Regent will be the light that awakens hope.

Every citizen of the empire firmly believes in it! The ancient human empire will eventually return to its glory and splendor during the Great Crusade under the leadership of the Regent.

Even before the Primarch arrived on Terra, the [Supreme Lords Council] had begun preparing for the coronation ceremony of the Imperial Regent.

Nothing can boost morale more than a military parade! ! !

In the imagination of the high lords, the military parade held at the coronation ceremony of the [Imperial Regent] would be second only to the [Military Parade of Terra] during the Great Crusade.

Including the nine ancient [Foundation Chapters], more than 70% of the Astartes Chapters in the Empire sent representatives to Terra.

Thousands of Dreadnoughts and more than 30,000 Astartes gathered on the Throne World.

The loyal Angels of Death will demonstrate the power of the Empire to the entire galaxy under the witness of the Imperial Regent.

Following closely behind the Astartes was the [Titan Legion] from the Adeptus Mechanicus.

The Adeptus Mechanicus even dispatched the [Hercules-class] heavy-duty carrier ship from the Golden Age, just to transport the [Titan Legion] to Terra in the shortest possible time.

The [Custodes Legion] responsible for guarding the Golden Throne, the cornerstone of the Empire [Astral Militarum], the [Imperial Navy] patrolling among the stars, the [Intelligent Control Legion] from the Mechanicum, the devout Order of [Battle Sisters]...

Almost all battle sequences throughout the empire participated in this unprecedentedly grand military parade.

The Imperial soldiers are ready to be inspected by the [Imperial Regent].

The loyal imperial guards rang the bronze bell located in the center of the [Throne Courtyard].

The melodious bells ring throughout the land!

Except for the ancient bells, the entire Terra fell into a long silence!