Warhammer, about my years with the Wolfpack

"Because of one sentence, the Space Wolves are willing to provide such precious equipment? You didn't use your identity as the Emperor's servant?" The Lord of Hydra expressed doubt.

"Alpharius, a lot of times your ideas are problematic. Perhaps it's because of your legion's combat habits. You are always used to doing things on your own and ignore the interaction with your allies. Humans are social creatures, and the relationship and cooperation between legions are also part of the legion's strength. You are too unsociable and unwilling to really communicate with your brothers." said the masked man.

"The same is true of the Dark Angels. They are also shrouded in secrets and have too many shameful things and weapons." Alpharius retorted.

"It's different. Although the Dark Angels are called the Emperor's excommunication, they are still very kind to their friends. The Alpha Legion is different. There is a reason why you are accused. Espionage, assassination, covert operations, these should be tools to deal with the enemy, not as reasons to deliberately keep a distance from friendly forces and to betray them. Moreover, the Supremes and your brothers all know about some of the things your legion did in the Great Crusade. Your so-called ruthlessness and the behavior of cultivating friendly forces are a misguided approach." said the Masked Man.

The Alpha Legion's dislike for a reason. During the Heresy, some ships previously thought missing appeared in the Alpha Legion's fleet, suggesting the Alpha Legion had attacked allies. Even Dorn's Imperial Fist and the Alpha Legion had secretly clashed. The Alpha Legion's infiltration of other Legions was also criticized.

After the Great Heresy, the Alpha Legion performed a "miracle." During a planetary siege, they used Iron Warriors as cannon fodder, forcing these hardworking Iron Warriors into rebellion! This demonstrates just how unethical the Alpha Legion was in battle! Some legions had reason to dislike the Alpha Legion.

It's understandable that covert operations require maintaining distance from friendly forces. However, constantly seeking special treatment, even to the point of trapping friendly forces, and then defending certain actions is a mistake. Everything has its limits. Sometimes, Alpharius's various actions are more a reflection of his own inner thoughts than mission requirements.

Alpharius did not respond to the mask's persuasion. No one knew what Alpharius was thinking under the helmet. Now he just quietly commanded his legion to attack the enemy in the distance.

With the heavy firepower support provided by the Space Wolves, the Lord of Hydra advanced smoothly. After making up for the lack of firepower, the Alpha Legion's advance speed surpassed that of the Space Wolves next door. Finally, he reached the final core area. At this time, Mask also came down from the gunship, ready to face the final boss!

"Damn, what is this thing?" When Alpharius saw Kor Phaeron in front of him, even though he had experienced countless battles, he was still shocked by the blasphemous thing in front of him.

Kor Phaeron in front of him had turned into a huge thing like a chaos egg, with tentacles growing all over his body. His face was in the middle of this extra-large chaos egg, and next to his face were hundreds or even thousands of faces. Even a glance at them would shock one by the chaos and disorder.

When Kor Phaeron saw Alpharius and his men, he unleashed a terrifying psychic scream. For a moment, Alpharius felt as if hundreds of people were roaring in his ears. Even with the Primarch's strength, Alpharius felt extremely uncomfortable. The nearby mortal auxiliaries, caught off guard, were killed in a sudden and catastrophic attack, with over 9% of the Legionnaires being shattered or suffering mental breakdowns.

And then, the chaotic and mottled Nurgle psionic energy shot towards the Alpha Legion like raindrops. This huge Chaos Egg seemed to lack a mind. Its soul power was huge but complicated. If it could be condensed into one, it would be an existence comparable to the Randan main brain.

"Blasphemy!" Alpharius spat out a mouthful of blood. "Fortunately, we still have some in stock." Alpharius then unearthed the weapon he had used against the Randan aliens. It was a form of attack specifically targeting the mind, using psychic energy to destroy the opponent at the soul level. The opponent's spiritual power was immense, but it was not cohesive, like a pile of loose sand.

Meanwhile, heavy gunships in the distance were suppressing the Chaos Spawn, a massive Warlord Titan, with intensive firepower. Each strike from the terrifying Volcano Cannon vaporized vast swathes of flesh and blood, leaving countless souls wailing and dissipating. Masked wielded as many key units as possible with anti-psychic shock psychic energy.

After rounds of bombardment and psychic attacks, the Chaos Egg began to shrink, and clumps of rotten flesh and tentacles fell off, gradually revealing Kor Phaeron, who was covered by connective tissue and blood vessels. At this time, he was like being stuck in a quagmire, and his mind was in a trance. Finally, Alpharius took action and completely destroyed Kor Phaeron's soul and body with the Pale Spear.

Chapter 418: The Forerunner of the State Religion

"Alpharius's problem has been solved. This is a good result." The Emperor said with satisfaction after watching Alpharius completely end Kor Phaeron.

"It's okay. After this incident, Alpharius should not think about rebellion anymore. But how to whitewash him is still a problem. After all, the previous battle between the two sides and his rebellious behavior cannot be written off. Being too kind to Alpharius is equivalent to being unfair to other heirs. You have to grasp the scale." said the traveler.

"Then let him continue with his atonement expedition and temporarily sign over to the Imperial Attendant's Office." The Emperor thought for a moment and said.

"As long as you feel okay, let's prepare for the next battle. Khorne is about to take action, and the decisive battle in the Ultramar sector is about to begin." said the traveler.

"I will deal with Khorne, but other matters require your attention," said the Emperor.

"Kor Phaeron is dead, now it's time to reclaim Fulgrim," the Traveler said to the Emperor.

Slaanesh's power has been weakened to an unprecedented degree, and because of its poor performance, Fulgrim is extremely disappointed with it and has developed a rebellious mentality. Just like when the Primarchs were dissatisfied with the Emperor, the evil gods could undermine them. Now, when Fulgrim is dissatisfied with Slaanesh, the gods of order can also undermine Slaanesh's foundation.

"Fulgrim's obsession with perfection is far too strong," the Emperor sighed. "I feel your earlier teachings to Fulgrim may not have been effective. Fulgrim's regrets now are largely due to the fact that Slaanesh doesn't fit his ideal of perfection. In essence, he's very similar to Lorgar, pursuing power. He doesn't consider himself a human being, dedicated to the cause of humanity."

In the Emperor's eyes, Alpharius was actually a better person than Fulgrim. At least Alpharius was subjectively committed to human civilization, believing the emergence of gods among humans to be undesirable, hence his rebellion. Fulgrim, however, was different. He was too cold-blooded. He pursued only his own perfection and transcendence, treating everything else as a tool. He held a sense of superiority.

Is this a big deal? Not a small one, after all, this is a difference of opinion. But it's not a big one either, after all, the Emperor is already one of the ceilings of power in this world. Fulgrim already loathes the Cthulhu, let alone the Second Brother. It's impossible. As for the future Devourer, while powerful, he possesses only endless hunger.

"Leave this question to me," said the traveler.

"Very good, then the next problem is how to deal with Khorne. It is not a problem for me to fight against the incarnation of Khorne. I am also relieved to leave the demonized planet to you. The only problem is whether our warriors will be controlled by Khorne's bloodthirsty impulses during the battle. Is there any way to solve this problem?" asked the Emperor.

Khorne prefers close combat, not psionics. He prefers direct confrontation, not intrigue. Overall, Khorne seems a bit better than the other evil gods. After all, whether it's Tzeentch's schemes and psionics, Nurgle's plagues, or Slaanesh's corruption of the higher-ups, these backstabbing tactics are disgusting.

But in reality, Khorne is no easy opponent, especially in combat. Khorne's bloodlust and violent authority can affect both foes and allies. At best, they can become overwhelmed, abandoning proper tactics and resorting to melee combat. At worst, they can even resort to treason, shouting "Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God" and turning against the enemy. Even a Primarch like Guilliman showed a tendency to become overwhelmed when facing Skarbrand. Simply put, this skill lowers the opponent's intelligence to the level of a Khorne Daemon, allowing them to engage in a slashing match.

Especially this time, Khorne took action personally. The first PSM fleet that was massively corrupted in the background was because Khorne blew up the Anthem Engine. With the superposition of the two, the entire fleet was directly brainwashed. Although it was due to the explosion of the Anthem Engine, Khorne's brainwashing ability should never be underestimated in battle.

"The easiest way is to create a state religion," said the traveler.

"You know, I don't like religion, and excessive worship and belief are also poison to us." The Emperor shook his head and said.

Faith is both a strength and a constraint. After all, certain rules must be followed in the galaxy, such as paying for things. Deities can renege on their debts, but there are limits to how much they can do. If you keep refusing, no one will trust you, and it will be difficult to expand your business. Even the cunning Tzeentch must first invest in the souls he's interested in.

The Emperor actually did not want too many humans to believe in him, because that would cause his own mental confusion. In the background, although the Emperor stubbornly maintained his own identity, the prayers and wishes of humans still had a great influence on him. After all, humans are a race with psychic potential, and the key is that the population is too large.

As for why the Traveler isn't worried about this, the reason is simple: there are many believers, but few zealots. In other words, the Traveler's cult, from its inception, has already created a very high barrier to entry. The Traveler's powers include travel, communication, and some powers over forging, technology, and warfare.

Most of the travelers who believe in the faith have at least some technical skills, such as the priests and apprentices of the Mechanicum. More advanced ranks include sages, astropaths, and navigators, a figure that is actually quite low in the current human empire. Furthermore, the travelers' management of the church is quite lax: if you're willing to believe and provide some financial support, then so be it. There aren't many strict rules or regulations, and there's no extensive brainwashing. After all, faith requires genuine devotion; simply bowing down doesn't constitute faith.

But the state religion in the background is different. The state is deeply rooted in every human world, indoctrinating every human from birth. This brainwashing and mental imprinting is powerful. Consider this: during the Heresy, the Emperor of Mankind couldn't even defeat Horus, a puppet of the Four Gods. He watched helplessly as Ferrus was beheaded by Fulgrim. He was completely unaware of the Heresy's inception.

Look at the Emperor of Humanity in the 40th century. Even after being completely defeated by Mortarion, Guilliman managed to pull himself back and stop Nurgle at the Garden of Nurgle. Although he lost to Khorne in the battle of the Anthem Engine, it was for a reason. After all, without a suitable Primarch to possess, his performance was limited.

Why is faith truly powerful? The Emperor's essence is the Dark Lord, his power is destruction. Yet, in the background, the Emperor forgoes his ascension. Relying solely on human faith, the Emperor is forcibly transformed into a being comparable to an evil god. Why is it said that humanity's rise to dominance over the galaxy is Manifest Destiny? It's true.

The Emperor's current thinking on faith is a delicate one. On the one hand, He needs faith to balance His power of destruction. On the other, He doesn't want to create a universal faith. He actually enjoys the state of travel: a small number of devout believers, a large number of casual believers, and an even larger number of those who seek comfort and comfort. This is a good thing.

"In fact, your faith is already spreading. Remember what I told you before, about Euphrates Qile? She has already begun to spread the Emperor's faith, but her method is a bit problematic." The traveler said mischievously.

Euphrates Kirke was a prominent figure, the first saint of the Ecclesiarchy. Possessing powerful psychic powers, she could predict and control the flow of time. She was one of the first to discover the Horus Heresy, but her greatest achievement was her participation in reigniting the Star Principle during the Battle of Terra.

In this dimension, Qile is also a follower of the Emperor. Similar to the setting, he preaches that the Emperor is a god, the protector of humanity, and that everyone should believe in him. Truth be told, the Emperor doesn't favor religion, nor does he demand belief in him. Regarding Qile, He is essentially passive, non-interfering, and non-responsible...

If travelers still knew how to give two pounds of eggs to their followers, then the Emperor's offerings to his followers were far too little. Furthermore, missionary activities required believers to raise funds themselves... When some Primarchs and their subordinates who disliked religion interfered or targeted Qile, the Emperor pretended not to know. His main goal was to force people to bring their own food to convert.

"Uh... How was she caught by Guilliman?" Thinking of this name, the Emperor looked at the real universe, and then the whole God felt bad, because at this time, when Khorne was about to launch a large-scale attack, Guilliman actually took the time out of his busy schedule to interrogate Qile who was preaching in Macragge.

Believers don't just provide faith to the gods; they are also their eyes and ears, their anchor in the real universe. After all, while the gods can see everything clearly, if they want to discover something, they at least need to know where to look. Believers pray to the gods, telling them something is wrong and they need to come and take a look.

This time, Qile had caused quite a stir. She had actually wanted to raise an army to support the front lines. For Guilliman, this was a crime worthy of being executed. After all, no ruler would allow an army to be raised within their borders without their control!

For example, the Traveler Cult has its own legions, but unless the Traveler himself commands them, the Traveler Cult within the Ultramar Sector is under Guilliman's command, even more obedient than the average Mechanicus Forge World. But Keele is different. She's created a completely unique armed force of the Cult. Guilliman didn't promote her and her Skitarii, but only out of respect for his father.

As for how Keeler assembled this army, the reason was simple. Many Ultramarians already worshipped the Emperor, and Keeler and his church had done some practical work, such as providing aid to the poor, spreading knowledge, and helping with other matters. Ultramar was simply too vast, and in places where Guilliman and the Legion hadn't noticed, it was perfectly acceptable for the nobles who held planetary sovereignty to provide equipment and other supplies. Keeler, after all, was acting under the Emperor's banner.

Guilliman then made a demand that Keele be imprisoned and her army be incorporated into the Macragge planetary garrison. Keele responded by handing over her army and church treasures, but she and her church must be allowed to preach in the Ultramar sector.

"Let's go and take a look?" The traveler said to the emperor with a smile.

"I sense a hint of bad taste in you," the Emperor said with a touch of embarrassment. His own son judging his own sect seemed ridiculous no matter how one looked at it.

"But maybe we can get some inspiration from it. Remember this: when religion and secular power are not combined, they are actually controllable, as proven by human history," said the traveler.

Is there a problem with Warhammer 40's state religion? Yes, it does. But overall, in this dark galaxy, the state religion has more benefits than disadvantages. After all, the state religion speaks the truth: the Emperor is indeed a god, and he truly protects humanity. But as the state religion expands, and the pope secures a permanent seat on the High Lords of Terra, and religious and secular power intersect, generating a multitude of interests, and faith becomes a transaction, things become distorted.

The Ecclesiarchy can sometimes be quite extreme. Take, for example, the Abyssal Crusade event, where 30 Chapters, deemed disloyal by the Ecclesiarchy, were sent on an expedition into the Eye of Terror. This wasn't even an expedition; it was a death march. The outcome was tragic: most perished, a few became Chaos Space Marines, and only one Chapter returned, only to dig up the tomb of a supposed Ecclesiarch's saint. Furthermore, this supposed saint, Barius, was a Chaos cultist.

Thirty chapters! Abaddon fought for tens of thousands of years to wipe out a few interstellar chapters? This cultist took control of the Ecclesiarchy and wiped out 30 chapters in one go. If anyone could surpass this, it would probably be Guilliman...

So state religion is really two sides of a coin, with a good side and a bad side.

"Then let's go and take a look." The emperor nodded.

"When necessary, we can show our prowess." The traveler was very interested in this.

Meanwhile, Keeler's trial was about to begin. This one was supposed to be a covert trial, but the participants were of high caliber. Primarch Guilliman himself was in attendance, as was the Emperor's chamberlain Ramon. The Mechanicus Traveler sect had also sent a representative, a figure the Traveler recognized as a pseudonym for Trazyn. How could Trazyn miss such an epic event as the birth of the Ecclesiarchy? So, he infiltrated.

Therefore, today's trial can be said to be full of high-end, including the Ancient One Trazyn, the Son of God, the King of Ultramar (Guilliman), the Double Chosen Demon (Ramon), and the first saint of the future state religion.

"Ramon, I actually don't understand why my father and the Traveler didn't say anything about this." Before the trial began, Guilliman asked Ramon privately.

Ramon's answer surprised Guilliman, even leaving him feeling a bit confused. It also gave him a deeper understanding and insight into theology.

Chapter 419: New Era State Religion (6K)

"It's actually not a big deal. Maybe the Supreme will pay attention. But there's also a high probability that he won't." Ramon's answer surprised Guilliman.

"Not a big deal? My father is a god, the traveler is also a god, and this involves the god's sect. They actually think this is not an important matter?" Guilliman said in surprise.

"Because, whether you believe it or not, your father and the Great Traveler are both gods. Your father is a god by nature. And the Traveler is the embodiment of the concept of travel." Ramon tried his best to introduce it in words that Guilliman could understand.

"This is completely different from the image of God I have in mind. I have read the religious history and records of many civilizations," Guilliman said.

"99.9% of the information you have read is conjecture and false. This is because civilizations that have given birth to racial gods are extremely rare, and other religions are the product of distorted facts. Do you understand? For humans, the relationship between racial gods and civilization is a brand new topic." Ramon said.

"So what do my father and the Traveler think of religions, and those who worship them? Does my father need followers, and does he need religious worship?" asked Guilliman.

"The Great Traveler adheres to the principle of equal exchange towards his believers. He doesn't care much about worship. What he cares about is that his believers practice his ideas. The Traveler once said, 'Ten thousand prayers are not as good as going out and seeing the world.' That's what he meant. As for the Emperor? You can go ask your father." Ramon said.

"Let's talk about it later. The trial is about to begin." Guilliman said with a pout.

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"Qile, you formed a sect without authorization, interfered in the internal management of the Imperial planet, and prepared an army. This is intolerable under the laws of Ultramar. Now you must take responsibility for everything you have done." Guilliman said when Qile was brought up.

"My lord, you are the son of a great god, and I am willing to give everything for you. I am willing to bear all the accusations against me and willing to bear any punishment. I can let my subordinates cooperate with your work. Complete cooperation, without any reservations. But before that, can I ask you a few questions?" Qi Le did not seem to intend to defend his crimes.

"Of course," Guilliman nodded. From a purely judicial perspective, the matter had concluded perfectly within a minute. After all, the other party was willing to admit his fault, willing to accept punishment, and willing to cooperate. However, Guilliman, looking at the other party's seemingly fanatical eyes, realized that the other party's request was definitely not ordinary.

"Do you think the Emperor is a god?" Qile asked.

"My father is powerful, his power is beyond our understanding. My father once said that beings similar to him can be described as high or supreme. God is the description some people use for these beings, but he does not like it." Guilliman said expressionlessly.

Guilliman had pondered this question many times, even asking himself. He had found this statement to be the most appropriate. After all, the Emperor's power was objective. His father truly did not want others to call him a god. The term "god" was merely a title. Don't dwell on it.

"The Emperor doesn't like the title of God?" Qile felt a little disappointed when she heard it. She could feel that Guilliman was not lying.

"Can I ask you a question then?" Guilliman asked.

"Please go ahead." Qile nodded and said.

"Why do you choose to worship my father instead of the Traveler? The latter's divinity has been recognized by the Mechanicus. And the Traveler's sect is a legal sect." Guilliman asked back.

"My lord, according to the teachings of the Mechanicus, the Great Emperor is the incarnation and representative of the God of All Machines in the human world. His divinity has also been recognized by the Mechanicus. So it is not wrong for me to call the Emperor God." Qile said.

"As for the Traveler? Sorry, perhaps He is indeed great, and perhaps He is indeed as described by the Mechanicus, the Navigators, and the Astropaths, and He once walked among the stars for humanity. However, for me, it was the Emperor who launched the Great Crusade and brought human civilization from decline to revival. I saw all of this. I respect the Traveler, but I worship the Emperor, and I want to spread the Emperor's glory to even greater places." Qile said.

"Your thinking is quite realistic," Guilliman said after a pause. "But have you ever considered that my father might not need your worship, and that your worship, your sect, and your followers are actually hindering the normal operation of the empire?"

"My Lord, I have been to many planets. Compared to the paradise-like Ultramar sector, many of the worlds I've visited can be described as pure hell. Before the Imperial Legion arrived, the rulers there oppressed the people. After the Empire arrived, they could oppress the people even more severely as long as they showed obedience. They shamelessly called all this the Imperial Order, and even gained the approval of some departments of the Empire."

"However, I believe this is definitely not a scene the Emperor would wish to see. The actions of those rulers are disgusting. I have accompanied many Legions in their operations, and although they have their own styles, they all care about ordinary mortals. The Emperor's children and warriors are mostly kind, but those bastards are different. They are a cancer. However, the Legions have no right to govern these worlds. And the Imperial Center does not care for various reasons."

"The Emperor launched the expedition for the sake of human civilization. The rulers of certain worlds are cancer, so they must be eliminated. There should be no place for these guys in the world of the Emperor and mankind. So I will help others, establish a sect, and strive to improve people's lives through various means, so that people are willing to follow us, they are willing to believe in the Emperor." Qile explained to Guilliman the process of establishing his own sect of faith in the Emperor.

"No wonder some people say history is a cycle, and there's nothing new in the future. We can find similar traces in the past," Trazyn said with emotion. Many religions were born to resist injustice or unite people. Qile's original intention was the same. (At least that was Qile's original intention in establishing a state religion on this plane.)

"My lord, I just want to ask, why is the worship of the Traveler allowed by the official Macragge, but the worship of the Emperor is not allowed? Is it wrong for me to help ordinary people of the Empire? Is it wrong for me to help the Empire fight against the enemy?" Qile's face was full of confusion, and perhaps anger, but facing the Son of the Emperor, the offspring of the gods in her mind, she could not show it.

"Perhaps my father didn't want others to worship him like a god. He wanted humanity to be a rational civilization, not a group of people who only recite scriptures all day long. He certainly didn't want a civilization that only prayed to him when problems arose, rather than solving them. He didn't like that kind of belief."

"As for why the Traveler's faith can be spread, perhaps it is because the Traveler himself does not dislike this faith." Guilliman really did not like what Qile was doing.

"My lord, I admit that many people in my sect have betrayed their original intentions and indulged in the fanaticism of power and self. But this is not a reason to ban us. We will change." Qile said.

At this point, both sides felt their arguments made sense, but neither could convince the other. Furthermore, Guilliman couldn't simply forbid the spread of the Emperor's cult. After all, even after the Emperor had Guilliman burn the Immaculate City and punish Lorgar, many still worshipped the Emperor. Some things simply couldn't be stopped.

"Haha, young humans." Looking at the two people who were stuck in a stalemate, Trazyn spoke.

"So, you have your own opinion?" Guilliman looked at Trazim and said, he knew the true identity of the guy in front of him, and he had a complicated mentality towards Trazim.

"Qile, your intentions were good, but on the grand scale of civilization, you've created chaos. The root cause of this chaos is the conflict between religious power and secular authority. Good intentions don't mean a civilization can be free from internal friction and conflict. You were once a chronicler, so you should understand what I mean. After all, we all know that multiple leadership leads to chaos and inefficiency. This is why Lord Guilliman decided to punish you."

"But the Traveler Sect..." Qile wanted to retort, but Trazyn made a gesture to quiet Qile.

"You are completely different from the Traveler's Cult. The Traveler's Cult members are craftsmen, Mechanicus sages, and navigators. They are not purely religious. Their daily work is not to chant scriptures and recruit believers, but to engage in production, scientific research, and navigation. Traveler's Cult is just one of their identities."

"But you are different, or rather, most people in the Emperor's Cult are different from them. You are not engaged in production, and everything you do requires support from other departments of the Empire. Because you are off-duty, it has caused pressure on other parts. Maybe you are indeed doing some work. But your work is generally a loss. Not to mention, some of your actions directly interfere with administration. And administration is often gray, not black and white. Do you understand what I mean?" Trazyn said seriously.

"I understand what you mean." Qile was stunned after hearing this, then nodded in agreement. Can the State Religion support itself? It's clear that relying solely on the State Religion is definitely not enough. After all, let alone someone like Qile, even a Primarch or a professional trader, who can guarantee that they won't lose money?

Therefore, the essence of the state religion, in terms of production, is a group of people who are not working. They rely on the help of others to survive, and generally speaking, the more people who are not working, the worse it is for the entire civilization. However, the Traveler Cult is different. Although the Traveler Cult and the Mechanicus believe in so-called gods, they do not leave their jobs and spend most of their time engaged in production activities.

"So, Qile, regardless of your original intention, your actions have objectively increased the burden on society, isn't that right? And this objective fact runs counter to your desire to promote the glory of the Emperor and make human life better. So you must change!" said Trazyn.

"Yes, sir." Qile lowered her head in shame. "But please rest assured, I will never let myself and my sect become parasites."

"Huh, that solves most of the problem." Guilliman glanced at Trazyn. He had to admit, Trazyn's vision was truly unique. He and Qile had been battling for a long time, unable to convince the other, but Trazyn had solved most of the problem with just one sentence. Want to start a church? Find a way to support yourself first!

"Secondly, religion must be placed under secular power. You are not the Emperor's spokesperson. If the Emperor really wants to do something, then the Primarch and the one next to him can solve it. So you can help the weak and report some planetary bureaucrats. But you cannot do things like overthrowing the rule of a planet. You cannot have a legion that is too large. And everything you do must be under the effective supervision of the relevant Imperial agencies." Trazyn said.

"As far as I know, the Traveler Cult and the Legion have done similar things." Qile said. Qile in this dimension was still very knowledgeable and understood the importance of force.

"If we talk about our distance from the Emperor and our understanding of Him, we are definitely on a deeper level than you. We understand more about what the Supreme Beings are and what they need," Trazyn said. He then pointed to Ramon beside him.

"This is from the Imperial Acolytes. Before coming to Macragge, he served the Emperor for a long time. They uphold the Emperor's will and hold a higher position than ordinary Custodians. They are the Emperor's eyes and ears, his tools. They carry on the Emperor's will. Since you worship the Emperor and wish to contribute to human civilization, you should not reject the leadership of the Imperial Acolytes."

Trazyn began to address the second issue: the crucial question of religious interpretation. He couldn't simply assume that whatever the state religion said was final. The Emperor of this dimension was still alive and well, able to speak, and even had "great demons" like the Emperor's attendants who could walk the real universe. Therefore, he had to secure the right to interpret the religion.

"Yes, sir." Qile thought about it and really couldn't refute it. "If possible, I hope that the Emperor's attendants can personally guide our work."

"We'll talk about this later. Before the Heresy, not everyone, even the Primarch, could be assigned an Imperial Servant to support their work," Guilliman said. At this point, the issue of the state religion had been largely resolved.