Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

The hatred of the Primarchs changed nothing.

It's fine to let them hate you.

The glory and brilliance of the empire will not fade in any way.

They have chosen a wrong path, and they have to suffer the consequences of this mistake.

Such unbearable behavior will only make them a laughing stock in the hearts of the people of the empire.

This is undoubtedly more painful for them than being killed by Guilliman.

They used to have the same status.

The old Guilliman wasn't even the best Primarch of all time.

Today, Guilliman has become the most dazzling existence in the empire, even surpassing their creator, the Emperor.

One by one, the phalanx went out, marching under the watchful eyes of many high-ranking empires and creatures from many different universes.

Those returning heroes were also shocked, for the mighty power of the empire, and for those who fought endlessly, only for those who achieved their final dreams.

Even as a mortal, there is an unyielding will.

It was their persistence and hard work that allowed the empire to survive the long darkness and usher in the dawn.

In the eyes of hundreds of millions of people, the soldiers are full of pride, standing under the banner of hunting and agitation.

Watch as these troops march down the path of the holy emperors of yesteryear.

Countless people shed tears for this scene.

A universe is conquered.

In the name of humanity.

In the name of empire.

In the name of the Holy Emperor.

What a splendor this is! !

Human beings will officially become a force at the level of the universe.

They have a universe of their own.

This moment belongs not only to these soldiers returning from the expedition, but also to all mankind, to every dead, unborn, and struggling citizen of the empire.

It is the efforts of generations of people that give mankind the opportunity to achieve glory.

The majestic legion walked in along the portal, and walked to the area that had been divided on the military parade platform of the Emperor Supreme.

Different troops are listed in different areas.

This was set early on, they just had to follow the instructions to get into their positions.

Well-organized and well-trained.

When the last troops stood in their positions, the real highlight of the celebration slowly began.

When the holy emperor wearing armor, holding the emperor's sword and crowning the king's laurel came out, the whole world fell silent.

That stalwart figure attracted everyone's attention.

All the dignitaries sitting in the stands stood up.

All the crowded civilians were also staring at the figure on the majestic tower.

His standing there is enough for them to devote a lifetime of loyalty.

Even if it is for Him to die, there will never be the slightest hesitation.

Qiangami Shiyin knelt on the edge of the floating platform. When she saw him for the first time, she knew that this was the man she had sworn to give everything to.

Even if she is an enemy of God, even if she falls into the abyss forever, she will still defend her oath of loyalty.

All the people of the empire who were able to receive this scene from all over the empire stared at the projected and rebroadcasted images.

Many women couldn't restrain their excitement and wept softly.

Those strong men had red eyes, watching the existence that protected and guided them, transcending all gods and legends.

Countless soldiers were all looking up at the high platform, the man in front of the tall throne.

They didn't even realize that they were crying and flushed at this moment.

Even the faces of the hard-hearted, decisive, and ruthless Primordial Warriors were all tears flowing wantonly.

It's a pity that their faces are covered by helmets, otherwise they would have been photographed and become excellent promotional materials.

The whole world was quiet, even the roaring machinery suppressed its own voice.

The Custodians knelt on one knee to express their loyalty and faith to the Holy Emperor.

Followed by priests, primordial warriors, legions of titans, pilots of heavy vehicles, knights, nuns, etc.

All are one.

No one ordered them to do it, and they didn't need an order to do it.

For on the high platform is their king, their guardian and guide.

He made the whole universe bow to man;

He made the gods tremble;

He made the name of the empire spread through the heavens;

He allows mankind to regain science and rationality;

He promoted human civilization to endless glory;

His deeds are innumerable, and even all human words cannot describe the tip of the iceberg.

They are his messengers, the doers of his will.

Only with Him can they have this infinite glory and victory.

To see this marching army kneeling on one knee in such tacit agreement.

Even the Titan who was like the God of Destroyer lowered his head and knelt on one knee in the wide square.

Envoys from other universes, representatives from the Eldar, and many envoys from the Andromeda Nebula, they all watched this scene in shock.

Especially the many representatives from Universe 04.

It's hard for them to describe how they feel at the moment.

The strength of this army is obvious to all.

Sweep across the world, kill an unknown number of powerful people, and destroy an unknown number of creatures.

The screams of those strong men and the wailing of many races are still echoing in the world shrouded in the breath of the dead.

Cruel, cold, and ruthless are the best words to describe them.

And now they are crying and kneeling before a man.

These warriors beyond gods all swear allegiance to a man and are willing to give everything for him, even their own lives and souls.

In the heavens and the universe, in the eternal time and space, there is absolutely no force that can cut off the connection between them and this man.

The silence was broken when an oath sounded.

The dignitaries and civilians on the audience stage were all scrambling to make the Skyhawk salute on their chests.

Roaring at the top of his voice, roaring out the oath of eternal allegiance.

They could die for him, without hesitation, without hesitation.

The sound of the oath is so terrifying and deafening, everyone is shouting with all their strength, only in this way can they get a little peace in their excited hearts.

Qiangami Shion stared at the figure on the high platform.

The beautiful eyes were blurred by tears.

The emperor she is loyal to is so believed and worshipped.

Listen to those crazy voices.

All would die for him as he would die for them.

Their loyalty needs no reward.

Because loyalty itself is the greatest reward for them.

He loved the world, and the world loved Him.

Sigismund, Lane and the others looked at each other, their faces moved by the deafening voice.

Even though they were veterans who participated in the Ulano victory, they had never seen such a battle.

Thirteen drove the entire human race crazy.

Even subspace has set off turbulent waves, stirred by countless human emotions.

Guilliman stood on the dais, gazing at his subjects.

The Custodian and the SS stood behind him.

When he raised one hand and pressed it down, the deafening roar and oath were also silenced for a moment.

Everything is subject to his will.

The people fell silent, and they all raised their heads, waiting for the Holy Emperor to speak.

Those who weren't there watched their sovereign through a screen.

"Calgar is really at a loss."

Sicarius, who has been serving as the personal guard, stood behind the Holy Emperor with a stern expression, regretting that Calgar could not participate in this grand ceremony.