Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 663: Rebuilding the Wall
"What the hell are you?"

Rogdorne looked at Wang Ming in front of him, and his vigilance towards Wang Ming instantly increased. The golden flame burned, illuminating the faces of Wang Ming and Dorne. When Dorne looked at Wang Ming in front of him who was illuminated by the golden light, a very familiar feeling arose in his heart.

The source of the golden flame seemed to be the same as his father's, that warm power, the power of his soul. It was as if all the fatigue he had suffered over the past ten thousand years had turned into nothingness in this golden flame. He looked at the golden flame in front of him in surprise, and he began to examine Wang Ming again.

He originally thought that Wang Ming was just a big illusion, the same illusions he had faced in this wasteland for thousands of years. But now, what Wang Ming showed made him very surprised. He felt the fatigue in his soul being eliminated. He was very surprised at these golden flames. He felt that these flames were like those of his father, warm, as if they could dispel all the evil spirits in the world.

"The walls of the Empire, Dorn. I can take you back to the Empire of Man."

Wang Ming looked at Dorn in front of him and spoke to him, but Dorn did not answer Wang Ming. He just looked at the golden flame in Wang Ming's hand without moving, as if he was thinking about something. For a Primarch, his thinking took too long. He stared at Wang Ming's golden flame for five minutes before slowly looking up at Wang Ming.

"it is good."

His voice was very dull, like a silent high wall suddenly making a sound, which was consistent with Wang Ming's impression of Dorn. Although Dorn was a bit stubborn, he would still think about what was going on in this matter. When he was sure that he could trust Wang Ming, he also let down his guard against Wang Ming, but his body was still tense.

As long as Wang Ming made any abnormal move that he suspected, he would turn around and ignore Wang Ming just like he ignored those illusions. This was his ten thousand years of experience in this chaotic divine realm. Khorne had always wanted to corrupt him, and all kinds of illusions and bewitchments were endless. After all, after the previous monotonous corporate propaganda, Khorne was now willing to pay any price to draw a real SSR.

And Dorne stubbornly resisted His corruption for ten thousand years. His resistance to these means can be summed up in two words: ignore. No matter what you do, or anything you do in front of him, he will not even look at you. Even when it was the blood sacrifice and the skull offering that had been repeated for 800 years, Dorne just repeated his own name for 800 years. Wang Ming believed that he could not match this kind of persistence and perseverance.

He admired Dorn, and of course, more of it was that he wanted to pull him back to do something. After all, no one was more experienced than him in defensive battles. As long as he returned to Holy Terra, everything would be fine in Holy Terra's defense. As long as Dorn returned to Holy Terra...

"Wait a minute? Why does this sentence sound like poison milk?"

Wang Ming was thinking about what he had just wanted to say, and he suddenly remembered a famous scene: as long as Steiner launched an attack, everything would be fine. This sentence was absolutely a curse word, and he would never say it even if he was dying of suffocation.

"Your Majesty, I have found Dorne, Your Majesty..."

"I'm a bit stuck here, so you figure it out yourself."

Just when Wang Ming was about to ask the Emperor to take them both away, the Emperor's reply was to let him find a way out by himself. Wang Ming was stunned. This was a Chaos Realm, or Khorne's Chaos Realm. How were they going to get out like that?

After the emperor said this, he completely ignored Wang Ming. Wang Ming looked at Rogal Dorn in front of him and the large red wasteland. He was now thinking hard about how to take Rogal Dorn out. While he was thinking about this, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Boss, I'm going! Dorn!!"

Hu Jin looked at Wang Ming in front of him. Just when he was about to ask Wang Ming where this place was, he suddenly saw Rogdorn beside Wang Ming. Even after tens of thousands of years, he still maintained his iconic appearance. Except that he looked a little more haggard and had a beard, his appearance had not changed at all in these ten thousand years.

Hu Jin was so happy at that time. He looked at Rogdorn in front of him and took out his data tablet. Then he wanted to take a photo with Rogdorn. Rogdorn looked at the somewhat neurotic Astartes in front of him, glanced at Wang Ming, and then did not make any move.

"Go and tell everyone to go to the teleportation array. I may not be able to get out of here with my psychic power alone, and I have to take Dorn with me."

Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin in front of him and explained the situation to him. After understanding the situation, Hu Jin said nothing, immediately slit his own throat, and was resurrected and teleported back.

Dorn was dumbfounded by this action. Letting his genetic offspring cut his own throat in front of him, what on earth was this? This situation was too abnormal. Hu Jin's action just now made Dorn turn his head to look at Wang Ming. He was now more vigilant towards Wang Ming. Although in terms of blood, he could feel the discrimination against his brother.

But there was betrayal among their brothers, and he had to be prepared for the worst. Just as Dorn and Wang Ming were staring at each other, a subspace gate suddenly appeared under their feet. The two of them didn't even have time to react, and were directly dragged into the huge subspace gate. After all, it was not that they couldn't react, but that even if they reacted it would be of no avail.

The subspace gate was too big, almost 100 square meters, and it completely covered the two of them. They didn't have any chance to react at all, after all, there was nothing around to grab onto.

When they could see the surrounding scene clearly again, they found that they had returned to the real universe. Wang Ming discovered that they had returned to a warehouse in the Sun Fortress. Under their feet, a teleportation array was drawn, and around them a group of think tanks from the 21st Legion were still performing magic.

When the think tanks saw Wang Ming and Dorn, they all cheered. Their teleportation spell actually worked. Although they consulted the Emperor again before making the teleportation spell, the specific consultation method was the same as before, through continuous sacrifices, and then spelling out a single sentence and the method of teleportation array. Their operation made the Emperor, who was fighting against four disgusting things, feel very uncomfortable. He needed to deal with the four disgusting things while answering their questions. After finally sending those guys away, the Emperor could concentrate on dealing with the four disgusting things. He should not have let Wang Ming come out by himself to save trouble.

But now it is good. After teaching those star travelers a few small spells, and letting them bring Dorne back, the situation is still very good. Now, he just needs to get rid of those rebellious sons, and then his plan can begin, a new great expedition, a great expedition not led by him, but a great expedition given full authority to his sons.

However, this plan is extremely difficult. Even if they have the Eldar's Webway, it will still be difficult to carry out a new Great Crusade throughout the entire galaxy. After all, humans' reconquest of the galaxy is not in the interests of the Eldar. However, it seems that they can use a plan previously formulated by Wang Ming to ensure that the Eldar have no reason or interest to reject humans, and bind the survival of their race to the existence of humans.

But that's all in the future. Now, all they need to solve is the defense of Terra. Chaos actually wants to raid Terra and plunge the entire human empire into chaos. Then they must be prepared to be counterattacked by humans. All the Chaos Astartes warbands that come this time will be destroyed in this battle. This is a huge blow to Chaos' power in the real universe, and it will cut off one of their arms in the real universe.

"This is?"

Dorn looked at the Star Traveler think tanks around him. He was very curious about these Astartes he had never seen before. At least he had now confirmed that there was nothing wrong with Wang Ming and he was also his brother. It was just that he was not familiar with the surrounding environment. The facilities around him were a bit like the interior of the Phalanx before it was repaired, but most of them were equipment he had never seen before.

"Welcome to the Sun Fortress, this is the Void Star Fortress of the 21st Legion and also my flagship. Welcome back to the real universe, my brother."

Wang Ming looked at Rog Dorn, patted him on the shoulder, and then introduced to him where he was now. This was the flagship of the 21st Legion, the Sun Fortress, a star fortress comparable to the size of the moon.

"The 21st Legion..."

Dorn looked at Wang Ming. He was very curious about the 21st Legion that Wang Ming mentioned. In his impression, there was no 21st Legion in the Empire, and how did this 21st Legion that suddenly appeared come from?

In response to Dorn's question, Wang Ming only used the simplest explanation. He told Dorn about all the battles they had fought along the way, and the explanation of the origin of the 21st Legion was also included. The explanation of the Primarch that had not been found during the Great Crusade seemed reasonable, but in fact it was full of loopholes.

Dorn did not pursue the issue of Wang Ming's identity now. After all, after returning to Holy Terra and seeing his father, all these problems would be explained.

Wang Ming familiarized Dorn with the situation and then took him to the medical area. First, he needed to check his physical condition. Secondly, he needed to see how his broken hand should be restored. He could use his cells to clone an arm or directly give him a robotic arm. All of these were possible with the genetic technologies mastered by the 21st Legion.

Wang Ming wanted Clayrose to clone a cell of a gene progenitor. She could definitely do it. It was even possible to clone the gene progenitor directly, just like those cloned progenitors created by old Chinese doctors. However, Wang Ming could not do that. After all, if he really cloned those progenitors, then the problem would become a big deal.

"You can rebuild an arm, but his body structure is completely different from yours and those Astartes. I don't know how Niels built you. Most of the organs in your body are actually too different from those of humans. It can be said that your anatomy is completely blank."

Clayrose looked at Dorn and Wang Ming in front of her, who had put on new power armor and shaved their beards. She held the data tablet in her hand and said to Wang Ming speechlessly that Clayrose's definition of these so-called Primarchs was very simple. They were a group of super genetically engineered creatures in human skin.

In fact, the gap between their internal structure and the normal physiological structure of the human species is too great. After so much research, Clayrose couldn't even create a complete set of anatomical diagrams for most of their organs. After all, it was impossible for Wang Ming to lie on the operating table for her to study. She could only use those perspective drawings to forcibly depict the physiological structure of the original body.

She had previously studied Wang Ming's physiological structure, but after Dorn appeared this time, she completely gave up on those things she had studied before. After all, the two Primarchs should be the same species, but their physiological structures are actually different. There are all kinds of unknown organs in their bodies. What's the point of studying this?

"Then trouble you."

Wang Ming looked at Clairose, nodded at her, and then spoke to her.

"It's not a big deal. Boss, take a look at this list. This is..."

"Stop! I will definitely deliver it to you in twenty-four Terras."

Wang Ming looked at Clayrose in front of him and suddenly took out a long list. The length of that thing was almost as tall as him. Wang Ming immediately snatched the list back. He put it away without even looking at it. Clayrose's guy has been asking for more and more experimental equipment recently. Since the resources of the 21st Legion are very rich, this guy has now completely let himself go.

She now performs experiments that the Federation dares not do or does not have the resources to do every day, and updates the enhanced transformation surgery of the New Astartes from time to time. It is estimated that in a few years, a few more organs can be added to the transformation surgery of the New Astartes. If she were not still studying bio-alchemy, it is estimated that the current Imperial Guards can be directly restored to the Ten Thousand Man Corps.