Warhammer 40 A New Hope

Then, the summoned Malcador signaled the two Ultramarines who were holding Horus to let him go, and the two veterans looked at Guilliman and let go after getting his consent.

When the two [Ultramarines] saw Horus and went to control him immediately, they discovered that the person suspected to be Horus did not resist, and even knelt down in the direction of Zhang Yi before they arrived.

At this time, the Emperor controlled Zhang Yi's body and came before Horus, and so did Malcador.

"...what have I done, father..." Along with Sanguinius, the Warmaster Horus was summoned. "I was bewitched by the evil god, I killed countless loyal warriors of the empire, I killed my brothers, I..."

"Why should I come back to life..."

"...You continue to kneel here." The Fragment of the Emperor said, looking at Horus, who was no longer as high-spirited as he was before as the Imperial [Warmaster], nor as arrogant and unruly as when he was controlled and infused with power by the Four Gods. "Until you think clearly..."

"I forgave you a long time ago, but..."

"Obviously, you haven't forgiven yourself..."

"Guilliman, establish a contract with Sanguinius, and then bring it back to Terra." The fragment controlled Zhang Yi's body and said. "At the same time, notify everyone in the Blood Angels Chapter and ask them to bring Sanguinius' remains back to Terra..."

"I will have Jaghatai and Vulkan's chapters cooperate with them to ensure the remains arrive safely and intact."

"I will arrange it." Guilliman responded. "Father, Horus..."

"He is not Horus." said the fragment. "Horus is dead..."

"Malcador...is also dead..."

～～～～～～～A few hours later～～～～～～

With the help of Romani and others, Guilliman established a contractual relationship with the heroic spirit Sanguinius, and returned to the Golden Throne of the Terra Palace through Zhang Yi's portal.

Later, he heard that a Chaos Cult force attempted to attack the palace.

Yes, not long after they left, a group of mortals bewitched by Chaos stormed the palace. Although they were easily killed by the Guards and Imperial Fists Space Marines protecting the palace,...

Their action should be kept secret, and those who know about it should be insiders - why would Chaos believers know about it?

After learning of this, Guilliman immediately ordered a comprehensive investigation from top to bottom on Terra - no one could stay out of this investigation.

After giving the order, he looked at the withered bones of the Emperor who was still sitting on the [Golden Throne]. The skull that was connected to a large number of cables seemed to be a little moist.

"...are you crying, father?"

This time, the Emperor on the [Golden Throne] did not respond to him.

. . . . . .

In the Type-Moon world, it is already night.

Zhang Yi, who was arranged to rest in a room in the Chaldea facility, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

The sliding door opened, and Romani, with a nervous look on his face, was sandwiched between two Ultramarines guarding the door, which looked a bit funny.

"Let him in, it's all right."

Following Zhang Yi's order, the two Space Marines let down their guard and let Romani enter the room.

Romani came to Zhang Yi, looked at Zhang Yi for a while, and then knelt on one knee in front of him.

“Lord…”

"Don't kneel, don't kneel, don't kneel." Zhang Yi grabbed Romani's arm, preventing him from kneeling down to him. "Even if the emperor had that vest, he is not your boss in this world, don't worry..."

"If you kneel down, I'm afraid your real boss will strike me with lightning tomorrow."

Looking at Zhang Yi who was persistent and whose image was completely different from the Lord he knew, Romani had no choice but to stand up.

"...Is everything I did right?"

"Why do you have to distinguish right from wrong when you do something?" Zhang Yi said. "Even if workers work 996, they still have one day off. If you are tired and want to rest for a while, there is nothing wrong with playing a game..."

"Goetia's trouble has nothing to do with you. He is the one who should be criticized, not you. No one is as willing to take the blame as you are."

"But, the [Humanity Burning] was caused by me..."

"You didn't plan this, you didn't light the fire, and you didn't add firewood." Zhang Yi said. "Besides, it was Solomon's men who had problems. What does it have to do with you, Romani?"

After hearing what Zhang Yi said, Romani felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it. (The Wisdom of Locking the Door 2333)

At the moment when he made a wish to the [Holy Grail] and lived the rest of his life as an ordinary person, Solomon, who possessed [Future Vision], saw a future where human nature was burned.

During this period of time, he had been preparing and was ready to make sacrifices, but...

He is a human being now, and being a human being will bring him pressure...

Romani also prayed to the 'Lord', but there was no response - this was also the reason why he came to Zhang Yi at this time. After all, the Emperor also had a vest of that 'person'.

Although Zhang Yi's image was completely different from what he imagined, his words did make him feel a lot more relaxed.

"You're just going to let Horus kneel there?" (Romani)

"Don't look at me. What can I do about what he said (pointing to his own brain)? I'm not his father." (Zhang Yi)

"No, that's not good..."

"Don't worry about it. It's just right that you're here now. Take it (pulling out the Ultramarines Chess Deluxe Enhancement Pack), and paint it. If you're too busy, ask the Servants to help you. I tell you that the Servants that came to Chaldea this time all have the function of painting chess pieces. They paint them quickly and well..."

"no..."

Finally, Romani walked out of Zhang Yi's room in a daze, holding a pile of chess boxes.

"...I wonder if the Dreadnought I painted has dried yet." (Space Marine on guard)

"...I painted a Catachan squad, that should be it" (another Space Marine on guard)

At this time, the door of Zhang Yi's room opened again, and the two Space Marines on guard immediately shut up.

"Let's go and meet Prime Minister Malcador."

. . . . . .

For unknown reasons, or perhaps due to the Emperor's intervention, Malcador, who was summoned along with Sanguinius and Horus, was just a shell, a fake creature presented based on the Emperor's memory.

Now, he no longer possesses the psychic power that can easily kill the Primarch. Today, Malcador is just an ordinary old man.

Like the summoned Horus, he could not return to the 40K world - his and Horus' souls had long since disappeared during the Heresy, and Malcador had even disappeared for the Emperor.

Even so, the Emperor would not leave Malcador defenseless in the world of Type-Moon - even if he was just a shell.

A ring, a ring that could temporarily give Malcador one hundred thousandth of his former power, was handed to him by Zhang Yi.

"(Looks at the ring) Was this your idea?"

"Well... I don't know if Lao Larou has finished watching this anime, but... I do hope that Romani can survive." Zhang Yi scratched his face and said awkwardly. "Of course, I don't want you to die in his place..."

"Hahaha~" Makado laughed at Zhang Yi's words and patted Zhang Yi's shoulder with his wrinkled hand. "Good boy, no one will die. It's enough that the tragedy remains in art..."

"Tell His Majesty for me not to push you and the other Primarchs too hard. Once is enough for such a mistake..."

"Don't let him push himself too hard, he needs a rest too..."

"Back then, he was just a wild boy who knew nothing..."

"Tell him not to blame Horus and the other fallen primarchs. We all have some responsibility for what happened to them..."

"Finally, tell him that I'm sorry that I can't accompany him for the rest of the journey..."

"Everything depends on him..."

198. The Seventh Singularity

Biubiubius--!

Whoosh—boom!

"This is Team E. Our capture and interrogation operation has encountered obstacles. The Chaos believers are resisting fiercely." A communications soldier from the Terran Defense Corps reported to his superior. "The accompanying Inquisitor was injured and fell to the ground. We are temporarily unable to break through the enemy's defense line..."

"We need support!"

Whoosh—boom!

A rocket exploded on the bunker, and another soldier was blown away by the shock wave of the explosion and fell heavily to the ground.

Not long ago, this team was ordered to follow the Inquisitor to interrogate and capture all people on Terra in order to find possible traitors.

The task was easy at first, as they interrogated several nobles seemingly without hindrance, and captured those suspected of Chaos followers for further investigation.

Not long ago, when they were heading to the residence of a Terran noble, they were ambushed and a large number of enemies carrying blasphemous symbols attacked them.

Moreover, the other side had a lot of sophisticated weapons, which caused them to suffer heavy losses for a while and made it impossible for them to counterattack normally.

At this moment, the wall facing outside was suddenly knocked open, followed by the sound of a knife swinging.

The sound only lasted for a few seconds, and then the entire entrance fell into silence.

The signalman slowly raised his head and looked behind his bunker...

He saw the Emperor's Angel...

. . . . . .

With the addition of Space Marines and Custodes, the cleanup operation progressed quickly, but the number of Chaos Cultists that appeared this time was too large to be eliminated all at once.

Furthermore, those Chaos believers seemed to have completed their mission—several public communications of unclear meaning had spread throughout the 40K world.

【He's back! He's back! 】

【He has the ability to resurrect others! 】

[New world! A brand new world! ]

The already turbulent and chaotic 40K universe has become even more dangerous...

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Inside the Terra Palace

"Tell me you have a way. With so many worlds, there must be at least one..."

"Malcador doesn't even exist anymore. If Horus still has a chance, then Malcador will..."

"I don't care! You must have a way!"

"Brother, calm down..."

Not long after Zhang Yi returned to the 40K world, he was stopped by Vulcan, who hoped that he could come up with a way to bring Malcador back to life.

However, as Zhang Yi knew, Malcador, the torture instrument who sat on the [Golden Throne] in place of the Emperor, had disappeared from the Warhammer world. It was almost impossible to revive him easily by normal means.

There are ways to do it though - for example, go to the Marvel world and look for the great god [Eternity], or some other unique great god in the multiverse. These unreasonable beings are likely to be able to resurrect Malcador, but it will definitely be a price that outweighs the gains. They are not doing charity, and who knows, they might create another big event or parallel universe...

At least at this stage, Zhang Yi has no way to resurrect Malcador, but Vulkan, who has always been a good guy, doesn't seem to want to give up.

"Let me and my descendants go find him! As long as we can save Uncle Malcador..." Vulcan said, looking at Zhang Yi who was protected by Chagatai. "Tell me! How can we do it? Even if there is only a possibility!"

"That's not the question, he..."

"Alright, Vulkan." At this time, Guilliman came over and grabbed his shoulders, motioning him to stop. "That's enough..."

"Zhang Yi is not omnipotent either."

"...I know." Vulcan, who was very excited just now, suddenly stopped listening, and his face was visibly frustrated. "I just... missed him..."

"The Empire needs him, my father needs him, and we... need him too..."

Yes, if Malcador could come back, it would undoubtedly be a shot in the arm for the entire human empire. Many primarchs also missed this powerful psyker and mentor very much.

But, some things are lost and can never be recovered...

"We all miss him..." Guilliman said after a moment of silence. "But he is dead..."

"Like he said, the rest of the way will depend on us alone."

. . . . . .

After pacifying Vulkan, Guilliman once again convened a meeting between the Primarchs.

Now, Sanguinius has been placed at the Emperor's side, infusing him with his shattered soul, and word of his resurrection has spread.

It is foreseeable that in the next period of time, countless people will swarm in like piranhas smelling blood.

Many Chaos ships have appeared near Baal, although they have all been repelled by the Blood Angels.

However, this is only the beginning. The journey to get Sanguinius's prosthetic body to Terra will be fraught with danger.

However, this was also an opportunity. Guilliman was originally still racking his brains over how to attract Magnus to attack him. After all, he had no plans to embark on another expedition for the time being - he was already busy enough.

"Zhang Yi, I need you to open a portal that leads directly to Baal and send me there. I will have the Blood Angels secretly deliver the remains of Sanguinius to Terra..."