Warhammer, about my years with the Wolfpack

The essence of Grand Astartes doctrine is the worship of the strong. You're not strong enough. In front of a truly powerful person, they can clearly arrange you. This is self-worship.

Moreover, because the overall situation is much better than before, many people with ulterior motives will instead think about things that have little to do with the war. For example, with the rebels unable to even enter the Solar Segmentum, some Terran bureaucrats who feel safe have begun to consider the issue of liquidation.

After all, the Great Rebellion was instigated by the Primarch and the Space Marine Legions, so many believed that the Legions' power and influence were too great, and that maintaining them would be detrimental to the Imperium's rule and dangerous. To prevent another Legion rebellion, they demanded the dismantling of the Legions, even proposing the establishment of a dedicated agency to manage them.

This is a classic example of a situation where the front lines are tight, and the rear is tight. Those who talk often blame those who work. The Emperor and the Traveler, preoccupied with matters at the front, didn't directly intervene. And they do have some truth to their words. Legions of around 50 men are fine, but retaining a legion like Guilliman's, with Smurfs, is truly inappropriate.

However, the Emperor and the Traveler remained silent, and the Legion's officers and soldiers, upon learning of this, were somewhat uneasy. After all, the Great Rebellion had indeed been instigated by the Primarch and the Legion. They felt a certain guilt. However, if the Legion were truly dismantled as they had intended, it was definitely not something they wanted to see.

Some people even said that the best outcome for a loyalist soldier was to be killed by the last explosive bullet at the moment of victory. After all, they finally saw the victory of the war, and at the same time did not have to witness the end of the legion being split up.

Thus, aside from the war, the two most discussed issues throughout the Legion were the question of the gods and the future of the Legion. As for the Mechanicus, they remained calm, having already accepted the Emperor and the Traveler as incarnations of the All-Powerful God, and there were no questions about their faith. As for whether the Mechanicus would disintegrate in the future? It was already sufficiently fragmented.

"You guys always think about irrelevant things." Just when a group of people were discussing heatedly, Heimdall walked towards the crowd.

"Sir," the Iron Warriors captain saluted. After all, the Wolf Regiment's Great Company was roughly the same size as a regular Chapter in the Legion, over ten thousand men. Generally speaking, a standard Iron Warriors company would be around a thousand men, with a Great Battalion numbering several thousand.

"The Great Crusade is closely related to everyone. Everyone has made their own contribution to the Great Crusade. The Mechanicus and the Workers provide armaments for the Great Crusade, the Auxilia provide support to the Legion. We are the main force in resolving conflicts on earth, and the Supreme Beings protect humanity in higher dimensions. Everyone has their own use."

"Just like we cannot use a Titan Legion to deal with the rebellion of a small settlement. It is also impossible for the Supremes to handle everything personally, so our task is still heavy and glorious. As for the Supremes' domains and battlefields, this is not something we can understand, so just don't think too much about it." Heimdall said.

"You call them the Supreme? What's the difference between this Supreme and God?" asked an officer of the Extreme Legion.

"There's no difference. We understand it as a higher-dimensional being or a being with power beyond a certain limit," Heimdall said.

"So what do you think of the gods, the church, and faith?" Chapter Master Hill asked Heimdall. As one of Guilliman's most outstanding descendants, Hill knew more, but as a legion where the gods once served, Hill believed that the Space Wolves should have a deeper understanding of the gods.

"Faith is a kind of power, both for mortals and for the Supremes. But the Supremes do not demand faith. They hope that mortals will maintain a positive attitude. Rather than being slaves or fanatics. On the contrary, at least the Great Traveler does not care much about faith. What he cares about is the endless exploration and development of mankind. What the Emperor cares about is the development of civilization. It is better to follow their path than to believe in them." Heimdall said.

"The development of civilization and continuous exploration? This is indeed very tempting. Such gods should be respected." Hill nodded.

"So don't worry about these things. It's a blessing to have the Supreme on our side at a high position." Heimdall said meaningfully.

"Some things are truly beyond our reach. After all, in terms of pure strength, the Emperor's retainers are far superior to us. Doing our part and living in the present is the truest path." Tarvitz approached the crowd. As a former Captain of the Emperor's Children, his Power Armour remained the same, though the paintwork had been changed to a predominantly gold and blue, with some hints of the old purple.

All loyalists of the Traitor Legions had a few options. The first was to continue fighting independently. The second was to join a loyalist Legion. The third was to accept the management and supply of the Emperor's Chamberlain. The former was free to change their livery or not. After all, being alone in the field, no one was watching. However, most would paint their power armor gray and call themselves the Grey Shields to distinguish themselves from the Traitor Legions.

The second option is to use the current Legion livery as a base, but retain some of the original Legion's features in places like the shoulder armor and chest armor. The third option is similar to the second, but the Legion livery is changed to a gold-blue color scheme, similar to the one used in the Emperor's Chamber of Retinue. This is what Tarvitz did.

"Hello, Captain Tarvitz. Thank you for your hard work fighting behind enemy lines." Tarvitz's arrival surprised the group. After all, some doubted the loyalty of Tarvitz and his companions. Tarvitz, unlike Loken, was a man of both renown and ability. He interacted with the leaders of various Legions, even Primarchs. Therefore, when they met again, they would give him a courtesy based on their past friendships. Tarvitz, on the other hand, was less so, a mere Captain, and not particularly well-known. Some people didn't even know him.

"Welcome Captain Tarvitz." Faced with the somewhat awkward situation, the Black Knight took the initiative to step forward. He and Tarvitz were only acquaintances, but the Black Knight felt that since the other's loyalty was recognized, he should be treated equally. After all, it was the Primarch who rebelled, and he should not wear tinted glasses on his loyal colleagues.

"Thank you, Lord Sigismund," Tarvitz said gratefully.

"Has the new homeworld been chosen?" the Black Knight asked. The placement of loyalists within the rebels was no secret. For those like Loken and Vespasian, who were originally second-in-command of a Legion and led a large number of Legionnaires, the Empire's placement strategy was to provide them with at least a secondary sector, typically a few habitable star systems.

However, there are not many loyalists like Garro of the Death Guard, so they can choose a planet as the future home of the legion, be incorporated into the Emperor's Chamber of Retinue, or follow a loyalist legion to fight against the Primarch.

The loyalists of the Emperor's Children had a more diverse range of choices. Vespasian decided to accept the fiefdom, but Akurduna, the First Blademaster of the Legion, stated that his future path should be one of endless battle and revenge. Therefore, a group of Emperor's Children chose the "Eternal Crusade".

"Don't worry about the fiefdom for now. The most important thing is to eliminate all the traitors." Tarvitz said.

"That's right. Restoring peace to the human empire is our most important task right now." The Black Knight agreed.

"Your future is determined, but ours is still uncertain." said an officer from the Iron Warriors.

"What's there to be nervous about? The empire has never been ruled by a few bureaucrats, never." A blue light appeared in the hall, and the traveler, who had been listening to gossip for a long time, decided to go out for a walk.

"God descends..." These words popped into almost everyone's mind. At that moment, everyone in the hall stopped what they were doing and saluted the traveler. As a racial deity, when He no longer concealed His presence, the vast majority of a civilization would hold a racial deity in great respect. This was a kind of appearance buff, rooted in the soul, civilization, and the power of the higher.

As for why this didn't happen when the Traveler visited Curze, there are two reasons. The first is that the Traveler didn't release his aura. The second is that few of the Night Lords' legionaries at the time were considered normal, and some had some mental issues.

"What is certain now is that the Legions will remain. Some of the Space Marine Legions will be dispatched to certain worlds in the galaxy for garrison and expansion missions. These temporarily dispersed Legions will be arranged in the same way as the Loken Legion. The dispersed Legions will accept the command of the Primarch, the Emperor's Chamber, or some other agencies, depending on their missions. This command is single. For example, after accepting the command of the Primarch, they will no longer accept the command of the Emperor's Chamber or other departments. After the Legions are dispersed, the minimum organization is 2000 people per branch, that's it."

"Don't think that the Space Marine Legions are the root cause of the rebellion, and don't think that you are superior to others. You are just part of the human race. You are indeed stronger, but you are still mortals. Whether you are excellent or outstanding has nothing to do with your background, but is related to your ability and contribution. Guilliman mentioned that in the future some legionaries will be integrated into the management of the Empire. The Emperor and I very much support this decision." said the Traveler.

"Praise the great Emperor and the Traveler." The group half-knelt on the ground.

"As for the possible Space Marine rebellion in the future? My point of view is that without the conspiracy and instigation of the evil god, the rebellion will not happen. I think most of the problems can be solved within the legion. And if there is the instigation of the evil god, then we can solve the problem." said the traveler.

To achieve great things, one must rely on more than mere force. But without force, one is even more vulnerable. The Emperor and the Traveler exemplify this, their force reaching such a point that they can even disregard some secular rules. For many things, once the Emperor and the Traveler have made a decision, opposition from Terra's higher-ups or other institutions becomes irrelevant.

The Emperor and the Traveler had, through their own strength and faith, established a top-down system of management and administration. Combined with the Primarchs and the Imperial Chamberlain, they bypassed the bureaucratic hierarchy of Terra. Furthermore, if things really went wrong, there was no problem that couldn't be solved by a divine intervention.

The only thing that could limit the Emperor and the Traveler's rights was other aspects, such as the fact that the two would consider certain measures and issues as appropriate, and sometimes tolerate those that were not considered correct, such as the worship of the God of All Machines and the preferential treatment of the Mechanicus. And also the work that both of them were interested in.

The Emperor was interested in how to close the Eye of Terror after this great rebellion, and then go to the Chaos God's home to block the door. According to the Emperor's understanding, only by suppressing the evil gods in the warp can the material universe achieve peace.

The Traveler's interest lies in continuing to excavate the remains of the ancient saints while simultaneously building new interstellar communication and transportation systems. The galaxy is vast, and the area accessible to humanity is still too small. Furthermore, if possible, the Traveler would consider constructing a super-stargate spanning galaxies, connecting different galaxies. This would allow for the advancement of human technology and the expansion of human power. If possible, the Traveler would crush the insects before they arrive in the homelands they have already ravaged.

"Alright, the Emperor will be here soon, everyone, get ready to welcome him!" The traveler said half seriously, half jokingly, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

Chapter 422: The Gathering of Armies 2

However, before the Emperor arrived, Corax and the Khan had already arrived at the assembly area, and were greeted by their brother, Guilliman himself.

"Long time no see, my brothers, welcome. I am very honored to fight alongside you in this war that determines the fate of mankind." Guilliman opened his broad arms and said to Khan and Corax.

The current military situation is that most of the Primarchs and their legions adopt a rotation system. For example, the Iron Warriors, Iron Hands and Blood Angels Legion have just ended the war, and generally speaking, their main forces are resting.

After the White Scars and Space Wolves defeated the Thousand Sons, the main force of the Legion did not immediately participate in the previous battle. Russ had gone to support Jonson and Vulkan, while the Khan had come to support Guilliman. As for Corax's Raven Guard, they had fought relatively well in the Battle of the Well of Darkness, so they had not suffered heavy losses and had come directly here. Thus, here, three Primarchs were openly present.

As for Dorn, his legion had already begun to assemble and would be deployed to reinforce the Dark Angels. Omegan, having received orders to end his siege of his brothers, had already joined the Dark Angels. He was delighted to be freed from the fratricide of his former brethren. Amidst the Ghoul Stars, the Dark Angels and the Salamanders had been continuously battling the Darkforged Demigods.

"Guilliman, you have never let me down. Your Legion is strong enough to withstand the rebels' attacks, and your fiefdoms are sufficient to support the entire front." Corax's words were filled with admiration. Honestly, since meeting Guilliman, Corax's Legion had never been short of supplies, and even had more than enough. It was like receiving a long-term meal ticket.

"Corax, you've done well. You helped Curze, our brother who, despite his many problems, still has his heart set on the light." Corax patted the latter on the shoulder and said. Then Dorn looked at the Khan. "I heard you came here on a mission this time?"

"Yes, this time, I will defeat Fulgrim. And then, the Supremes will reclaim Fulgrim." said the Khan.

"Rescue Fulgrim from the dark side, or..." Guilliman frowned and asked. After all, this so-called recovery has multiple concepts. The most common concept is to bring people back. For another concept, we can refer to how Jonson dealt with a brother in the Randan War. The latter was finished, but part of his essence returned to the hands of the Emperor.

"It's the former. We will bring Fulgrim back, and before we get him back, I will defeat him." said Khan.

"My mission is to face Lorgar, who is said to have gained new power from the evil god. But I am not afraid. I firmly believe in the power of science, faith and reason. I will face my essence, whether it is material or the warp." Guilliman said firmly.

"Then you must be more careful and act decisively, Guilliman. Don't distract the Supremes." Khan said in a complicated tone.

"Don't worry." Guilliman nodded.

"I actually have a mission as well. But it's said that I'm carrying it out with the other brothers. My goal is to hold Angron back," Corax said. "Our father also has some plans for Angron."

"Very good, I believe we can complete this task. Then we will go together to help Johnson, and then end Horus's rebellion together." Guilliman said excitedly.

Afterward, the three Primarchs ended their pleasantries and began discussing serious matters. At this moment, everyone vaguely sensed a powerful presence in the void rapidly approaching the physical universe. When the Khan gazed into the Warp, everything in the High Heavens seemed filled with gold and blue. A golden, cold sun and a vast, azure sea stretched vast and boundless, a scene beyond description and impossible to gaze upon.

"The Supremes are here, and they will fight alongside us." The Khan said with emotion.

“As children of the Emperor, and former friends of Baldur, we should welcome them,” said Guilliman.

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"Let us go, to face our subjects, and to face the expectations of human civilization. We integrated the human civilization that was shattered in the Cataclysm, and let the entire galaxy listen to the voice of human civilization. In the future, we will defeat the evil god and bring human civilization to unprecedented heights!" said the Emperor ambitiously.

By this point, the Emperor was feeling a bit overwhelmed. After all, he had already defeated one of the four incarnations of the evil god, severely injuring another. This time, he was two against one. Even if Khorne was the strongest evil god, what difference would it make? It was not like they had never fought before. Although the Emperor had suffered a slight loss last time, he believed that it was just luck on the other side, and he would not repeat that mistake this time.

"Be careful. Although I haven't smelled the rotten and disgusting breath of Nurgle, I feel that as an evil god who has not been seriously injured, he should not be so quiet." said the traveler.

"Will Nurgle cooperate with Khorne?" The Emperor frowned. Honestly, the ferocity of the internal strife among the Chaos Gods on this plane was beyond his imagination. It gave him the impression of a loose sand. However, the reason was simple: the Chaos Gods were like springs. When they felt they could overthrow the Emperor, they would unite. When they felt they couldn't, they would seek revenge on their own kind...

"Khorne is warlike, but he's not stupid. Perhaps he doesn't care much about victory, but at least he wants to make sure he gains more than he loses. To be honest, I don't understand why Khorne is so stubborn about having a head-on collision with us, unless he has support from other sources."

"In fact, a simple analysis will make it clear. When Khorne expressed his ambition for the power of war, both Tzeentch, who masters tricks and changes, and Slaanesh, who masters ultimate skills, will become Khorne's prey. The latter wants power, and this is a battle to the death. The only help Khorne may get is Nurgle, and Nurgle does have reasons to help Khorne. He and Tzeentch are mortal enemies, and he also has a deep grudge against us." The traveler persuaded.

After all, we have come a long way from being ordinary people. A traveler's life is like walking on thin ice, and we must guard against arrogance and impatience. Even if the situation seems to be very favorable, we must never waste it.

"So what do you propose?" The Emperor smiled, shaking the primordial water in his hand, a relic of the piercing god. The Emperor prepared for a tough battle. But the Traveler felt it was not enough.

"The power of the Eldar Death God can restrain Nurgle. Take the amulet of the Eldar Death God with you. It has the power to reverse life and death." The traveler thought for a while and said.

"Alright, I'll listen to you this time," the Emperor said after a moment's thought. "Let's go. Don't keep our subjects waiting too long. This is a crucial battle, and we should be with them!"

Afterwards, the avatars of the Emperor and the Traveler descended upon the mortal world. The moment they appeared, everyone was filled with deep admiration. It was the Emperor who had pulled humanity back from the brink of destruction. And the Traveler had laid the foundation for human travel for tens of thousands of years. He had even annihilated the Randan Overlord during the previous Randan Alien Extermination War.

Perhaps many people did not understand what they saw, or how much the Emperor and the Traveler had contributed. However, the gods who rose through service to race and civilization told everyone in the higher dimensions that the people before them were worthy of their respect, trust, and following!

When the two gods descended, their presence was felt not only in the Calth system and Ultramar, but throughout the Imperium of Mankind. This marked the Emperor and the Traveler's first official appearance. It was also the moment they declared their presence to all of humanity, and countless believers began to pray to the gods. The mighty force of faith formed a vast golden torrent that surged through the Warp. Blessed by immeasurable spiritual power, gods and demons were terrified, and all evil was driven away!

"I feel the tenacity, perseverance, and beautiful aspirations of human nature. Human civilization has never been so full of hope for the future as it is now." The emperor said happily.

Civilization requires faith, but this faith often doesn't correlate directly with a civilization's development. For example, humanity's Golden Age was indeed technologically advanced and powerful. However, lacking a unifying, unifying faith, humanity's vision remained somewhat limited. This often led to internal strife, and the civilization as a whole lacked a strong bond.

But now things are different. With the establishment and development of the Human Empire and the birth of a true human race god, the Emperor and the Traveler accepted the faith of humanity and completed the construction of human civilization at its highest level.

"Human civilization should definitely not be just a galactic civilization. We have a more glorious future. The salvation of the galaxy will eventually be completed in our hands. We will definitely cleanse the evil in the subspace, and we will definitely make the pace of human civilization go further!" The traveler is also full of confidence.

And somewhere along the way, the traveler found his new mission, a regret that had been unfinished since ancient times, a plan to redeem the entire galaxy.

"I don't quite understand what you're saying." The Emperor was stunned. He felt that at this moment, the Traveler seemed different.

"Civilization is a continuous process, starting with the Old Ones and the Necrontyr, then the Eldar Empire, and now ours. You will soon learn certain things. When you defeat Khorne, I will share my insights. And Fulgrim's problem will finally be resolved," the Traveler said with mixed feelings. For at this moment, He sensed the instructions and expectations from a distant time and space.

"Long live humanity, long live the Empire!" Everyone, in their own way, offered blessings for humanity's prosperity and growth. Not only humans, but all human creations were blessed, with machine spirits and AIs also offering prayers to their creator civilization. A vast spiritual force, controlled by the human gods, began to spread across the warp.

If the Hive Mind of the 40 era was a mass of all-consuming darkness, then now, the projection of human civilization forms a golden and blue ocean in the Warp. It symbolizes a bright future and a wish for limitless exploration. An endless and boundless flow!

"Gentlemen, citizens and soldiers of the Empire, I am honored to fight alongside you. I am also honored to have created this glorious era with you. For this day, we have paid a heavy price, and many comrades and compatriots have fallen in this great expedition."

"However, we have finally come to this point, establishing a galactic hegemony. We can make the entire galaxy and the Warp listen to our voices in peace. And now, although some of my descendants and their subordinates have betrayed the Empire under the instigation and conspiracy of certain evil beings in the Warp, this is just a bump in the road of the Great Crusade. We will eventually overcome it and move towards a more glorious tomorrow!"

The Emperor's voice resonated within everyone's consciousness. The entire Imperium of Man listened to the Emperor's teachings. They were filled with confidence in the future, and filled with fighting spirit for the war that was about to begin!

"I have dedicated my life to the development and progress of mankind. The value of my existence is to encourage mankind to never stop exploring. Our ancestors measured the land with their feet and crossed rivers with canoes. Then came sailboats, steam locomotives, airplanes, and spacecraft. And now, the stars shine in the hearts of almost every citizen of the empire."

"Humanity is a great civilization. Although we are not powerful individually, we are united, courageous, and will never rest on our laurels. In the future, I will continue my path, and humanity cannot stop exploring. We have already made it through the darkest ages, and in the future, every member of the human race will have a bright future!"

"We will defeat all enemies of humanity. Even those beings in the subspace that are called evil gods will not be able to stop us! We will succeed in the end!" The voice of the traveler also echoed in everyone's heart.

Endless faith was transformed into a vast divine power that poured into the fleet deployed in the Calth system. Every person and every machine, from a warship to a bolter, was blessed. Everyone was prepared, both materially and spiritually, to face the offensive from the evil god with the best possible attitude.

"Send some to the Dark Angels and Salamanders; their situation is even worse than here." The Traveler said to the Emperor. At this time, in the distant Ghoul Star Cluster, the shadow of the Dark Forger was about to cover the entire area.

"Okay, no problem." The Emperor nodded, then waved his hand. A golden lightning bolt crossed the distant space and landed on the territory of the Dark Caster, completely annihilating a corner of darkness.

At the same time, the Traveler also took action. A blue ship set sail with the Traveler's blessing, sending blessings to the Dark Angels who were fighting in the Ghoul Star Cluster.

"Okay, let's get ready for our battle. I smell the breath of Khorne," said the Traveler.

"I will deal with Khorne, you take care of the rest!" said the Emperor confidently.

Chapter 423 The fight begins

"Khorne is coming!" The Emperor raised his head and looked at the incarnation of Khorne coming on the blood tide and the blood-red planet suspended in the void. As well as the extremely large fleet of the Word Bearers, the World Eaters and the Emperor's Children.

"Prepare for battle." A massive planet appeared behind the traveler, the Moon of Vaal radiating white light in the void. The Endless Journey, hidden within the light, quietly awaited its master's call.

"Is that the incarnation of the gods?" Guilliman glanced at the blood-red seeping from the Warp, feeling dizzy. A surge of killing urges came to his mind, but they quickly vanished. He glanced at the people around him; some seemed a little anxious.

"Even a glance is fraught with risk. They are beyond the reach of conventional forces." Guilliman assessed the danger and considered how to fight next.

The Khan, on the other hand, was very calm. He quietly wiped the White Tiger Saber in his hand, his work steady and meticulous, seemingly unaffected by the outside world.

"My lord, I feel a tyrannical force spreading." Yesugei, the chief storm prophet of the legion, said with a little uneasiness.

"This is nothing more than a test of the heart. The Supreme Beings have protected us, helping us block most of the enemy's contamination. The remaining, insignificant ones, must be borne by us. This is a test. Yesugei, maintain your mind and remember your mission. We are the elite of humanity, the guardians of humanity. Our strength lies not only in our strong bodies, but also in our strong spirits. Do not be dominated by external things."

The Khan put down his sword and looked at his subordinates, discussing some things with them, some about battle arrangements, and some just plain chit-chat. He distracted his men so that they wouldn't be distracted by the outside world.

Meanwhile, within the fleet, even more mortals and Mechanicus personnel prayed to the Emperor and the Traveler. The prayers and faith of hundreds of millions merged into a mighty torrent. They united with the spirits of the Supreme Beings, resisting the onslaught of enemies across the vast sea. Compared to many Legionaries, these mortals were in a better state of mind, the fundamental reason being that they had a deeper faith in the Emperor than ordinary Legionaries.

The might of the Emperor and the Traveler was already enough to completely counter the influence of Khorne, but the problem was that, due to their different attitudes towards the gods, the believers were more open-minded and thus received more protection, while many of the Legionnaires were still hesitant. This resulted in a slight discount in the buffs added by the Supreme Beings.

As the Imperium of Man endured wave after wave of Khorne's might, the Daemons and Rebels of Khorne were equally overwhelmed by the might of the Emperor and the Traveler. We are all gods, gods of the same caliber. If you can do it, so can I! Before the battle, the Emperor and the Traveler also applied a debuff to their opponents.

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God!" A Khorne Vanguard in the front raised his flaming sword. He boldly looked toward the cold golden sun in the distant Warp! He waved the blade in his hand and issued a challenge.

His audacity caught the attention of the surrounding demons and cultists. The cultists cheered loudly for the demon's fighting spirit, but what they didn't expect was that several powerful demons in the surrounding circle subconsciously avoided him. Then, a golden flame appeared out of thin air and landed on the vanguard of Khorne.

The golden fire of faith instantly turned this guy into a torch. Khorne was furious and tried to extinguish the fire on his subordinate with a sea of ​​blood, but in the end, the trace of destructive power hidden in the flame of faith completely annihilated the opponent.

"The Emperor!" Khorne roared angrily.

"You know my real name, but you don't even dare to say it. Haha." The emperor sneered in response.

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"See? This is killing without a second thought." Malphite sensed what was happening in the distance, but he didn't go to watch. Instead, he reminded Fulgrim not to stare at the distant gods. After all, Khorne might not be able to do anything to the Emperor, but he could take his anger out on his own people!

Fugen, standing beside him, fell silent. He lowered his head, his long, soft, lustrous hair drooping, obscuring his face. His whole body trembled slightly, his shoulders shrugged. Seeing Fugen's behavior, Mozai was speechless. He understood that Fugen was afraid, and like an ostrich in ancient Terra, he buried his head in the sand, pretending that the other party couldn't see him.