Chapter 243 The Rise of the Primarch: Warming up After Waking Up

Guilliman felt that he had a very long dream. Most of the content was completely unclear after he woke up. Only a series of blurred images remained in his mind. Those fragmented fragments could not piece together any valuable information, but the only thing Guilliman could be sure of was that he slept for a long time.

He didn't know how long he slept. In fact, Guilliman now even suspected that he was still dreaming. He looked around everything, and everything was unfamiliar to him.

Unfamiliar buildings, unfamiliar people and unfamiliar objects, Guilliman looked at everything around him in confusion. He turned his head to look at Cawl behind him, and also at Evelene, who was smiling and greeting him. Guilliman subconsciously nodded to her in return.

Cawl looked at Guilliman with a lot of emotion. If he still had a body, he didn't know if he would cry, but that feeling even the digitized personality had a reaction. Cawl could feel a warmth in his power core, and strong electrical signals filled every circuit.

He looked at the confused Guilliman. Of course, he could not recognize himself. He was no longer the same person that Guilliman knew him as 10,000 years ago. At that time, he still had this body and flesh and blood, and understood emotions and humanity. But now Cawl had already transformed himself into a machine for his 10,000-year mission. Of course, Guilliman could not recognize him.

But it didn't matter. Cawl didn't insist on doing this for 10,000 years just for honor and praise. What he insisted on was that he believed that Guilliman could save humanity and the Empire. Just because of this, he remembered that promise for 10,000 years, and today that promise was fulfilled, which was enough.

Guilliman turned his head and looked at the warriors below. The Ultramarines and the Black Legion were holding their weapons and looking at him. The whole hall was silent and silent. Everyone's movements stopped, as if time was frozen in a picture, until someone broke the silence.

"Guilliman! Stop looking at us, you big blueberry! Help us kill these damn traitors!" Vito shouted while stepping on a corpse. Guilliman looked over and immediately saw the only familiar person among a bunch of strangers, the only familiar person who looked exactly the same in ten thousand years.

"Vito? Where are we? What happened?" Guilliman asked instinctively, but when he saw the black legion below, he immediately frowned. Without explanation, without too much judgment and identification, Guilliman almost immediately recognized that they were the minions of Chaos, the hateful traitors under Horus.

Guilliman also found his heirs. Although he didn't know any of them, Guilliman was sure that they were all Ultramarines. The thirteenth son of the Emperor raised the flaming sword high, and the weapon of the Emperor himself burst into golden light in his hand.

"Ultramarines! Kill the traitors!" Guilliman shouted, and the voice from the Primarch echoed throughout the hall. It was a call to battle and a horn of glory.

But the interesting thing is that the first to take action were not the Ultramarines, but the Black Legion. The traitor Terminator who was just staring at Guilliman with the Chapter Master beside Calgar reacted immediately. He responded with a thunderous battle cry and stabbed Calgar's side with a claw.

The Chapter Master cursed and looked down at the claw that pierced his side waist. Blood was dripping from the end of the claw. Calgar cursed and punched the side of the Terminator's head. The Terminator retreated and pulled out the claw. Calgar covered his bleeding side abdomen and glared at the Terminator in front of him.

The Chapter Master turned around and raised his iron fist. He endured the pain of broken bones and torn flesh. He raised the power fist and roared loudly, "For the Emperor! For Guilliman!"

The still picture moved. An Ultramarines standing next to Vito roared and raised his chainsaw sword to slash at a traitor. With the fierce collision of chainsaws, the battle resumed. The loyal descendants around fought with the traitors with high morale, while the traitors suffered a serious morale blow.

The return of a Primarch instantly changed the situation of the war. The Ultramarines, who were originally at a disadvantage, were in high spirits. All the fatigue, pain and suffering disappeared, and courage and glory were injected into everyone's body.

With a heavy roar, Guilliman fell to the ground. The Terminator traitor who was beaten back by Chapter Master Calgar crashed into Guilliman's legs. The traitor raised his head and looked up at the burly Primarch behind him. This was the last scene he saw in his life.

Guilliman swung the Flaming Sword with his backhand and instantly cut off the Terminator's armor. The Flaming Sword was as smooth as a hot knife cutting butter, and it almost instantly cut through the Terminator's ceramic steel and plastic steel armor.

The Primarch nodded to Chapter Master Calgar, who instantly felt a surge of power injected into his body. The horrific wound on his abdomen no longer made Calgar feel uncomfortable, and the severe pain disappeared. The white-haired Chapter Master roared and rushed to the battlefield ahead with his Primarch.

Guilliman rushed into the battlefield with heavy steps, he raised the Flaming Sword high and rushed forward, the blazing flames were like a fluttering flag guiding all directions, and as they rushed into the battlefield, the surrounding Ultramarines followed behind them.

The Ultramarines launched a full-scale counterattack. The warriors of the Honor Guard brandished their swords and launched a fierce attack on the traitors. Guilliman took the lead and rushed into the traitor's battle line. He swung his flaming sword and instantly killed several enemies. Behind him, Chapter Master Calgar followed closely behind the Primarch and fought side by side with his brothers.

Vito smiled and looked at everything around him. The blue wave swept in from behind and suppressed the black wave. He turned to look at the warriors who followed him. Needless to say, Ragnar and Lancelot, they were like everyone else. The warriors' blood boiled with enthusiasm. Chainswords and power swords fought side by side. The two warriors faced all enemies around them back to back.

Loken and Delantius maintained sufficient calmness. They fought together and gave the traitors a head-on blow with their excellent tactical skills and enthusiasm.

Especially Bell. Vito looked at Bell with a joking look on his face. The always calm and calm pharmacist was no longer calm. He sprinted and fired violently while holding up the bolt gun. He even swung the gun directly after the bolt gun ammunition was exhausted. Knocking over a traitor with the butt of his gun, Bell threw away his bolter and rushed up with a chain sword from God knows who on the ground.

Bell rushed all the way from the edge, his almost fanatical fighting style even startled Vito. Bell kept turning around and slashing, the chain sword collided fiercely with the surrounding traitor blades, and the sparks from the friction splashed all over the ground. .

Bell blocked the attack of the traitor in front of him with his sword. He held the chain sword firmly against the cut in front of him. Bell's eyes looked at the traitor in front of him through the splashing sparks, but there was another person behind him. A traitor rushed up, and the man was preparing to kill Bell with a sneak attack from behind.

Lightning shot out of Vito's hand, but he was intercepted and killed before he could attack the traitor, because Sicarius also came in from the outside. The proud second company commander wore a battle helmet, and the red comb The brown feathers looked like shark fins swimming among the crowd.

Sicarius stepped forward and cut off the traitor's arm with a sword, and then chopped off his head with a backhand sword. Almost at the same time, Bell violently pushed away the chain sword in front of him that was suppressing him. Bell held the hilt of the sword with all his strength. The slash cut through the traitor's chest armor, and blood spurted out along with the shattered power armor.

Bell withdrew his chain sword and turned to look at Sicarius. The two nodded to each other and rushed towards the original body. They fought all the way from the outside to the original body. Like all warriors, everyone was close. Get around Guilliman and attack with him.

The blue battle line quickly arrived at Vito, who jokingly looked at Guilliman with his sword, "Sleeping Beauty, are you awake? I'm sorry, I haven't found a prince to kiss you in ten thousand years. ”

"Can't you talk trash at another time? Can you tell me what happened now?" Guilliman said, killing a traitor with one sword. He turned around and looked at Wei under the cover of the surrounding Ultramarines. Tuo, almost the moment he stopped, Calga led the soldiers and pushed forward more than ten meters to create a buffer safety zone.

"Wow, to put it simply, Macragge is besieged again. Your happy hometown is at war, but it doesn't matter. I brought reinforcements. You can thank me." Vito smiled and pointed at himself, looking like that. Modesty was completely irrelevant, which shocked and angered Sicarius on the other side.

"Judge! No matter how many achievements you have, I can't tolerate you talking to the original title like this!" Sicarius shouted, and Vito looked at him with a joking face.

"Don't worry, we are old acquaintances, Blue Strawberry, would you like to introduce me to your descendants?" "Don't call me Blue Strawberry, they don't know you?"

"It's a long story. Anyway, they don't know me. I think it might be more convincing for you to introduce me. After all, it sounds quite outrageous, doesn't it?" Vito raised four fingers and made a circle, "Who? Can you believe that someone as awesome as me is 40,000 years old?”

Guilliman looked at the boastful Vito and rolled his eyes with a playful smile, "Well, at least you are still the same as you were ten thousand years ago in this regard."

Guilliman said and turned to Sicarius. When the original body looked at him, the always unruly Second Captain also stood up straight and looked directly at his original body.

"This is Vito Constantine. This man is the Supreme Marshal of the Empire, the supreme leader of the Imperial Army, Navy and all armed forces, the Grand Master of the Inquisition and the Assassin's Tribunal, and the Chief High Lord. He will take over in my absence. The first person to take over as Imperial Regent and Commander-in-Chief of the Astartes," Guilliman asked, looking at Sicarius in surprise.

Sicarius stammered a series of words in his mouth, and he looked at Vito in shock, who showed a satisfied smile, and the second company commander's jaw almost dropped in surprise.

"It doesn't matter, you know it now." Vito smiled and looked in the direction of Calgar. He was not far away and was always paying attention to the situation in the direction of the original body. He obviously heard it, but Calgar didn't seem to be surprised. Reaction.

This is not surprising. Vito thought that he might have guessed it a long time ago. After all, he guessed that Calgar had guessed that he had an unusual identity a long time ago. He might even have guessed that he was the Supreme Marshal. After all, he and Calgar were the first He was still a young man when they first met, and now that Calga's hair has turned gray, but her appearance remains the same, it is impossible for him not to doubt her.

But it was worth it to see the expression of this annoying Sicarius for so long. Vito knew that letting Guilliman reveal his identity would definitely be exciting, and he couldn't wait to see Mikael's expression.

"Come on, let's drive these bastards out." Vitor said, turning around and rushing forward. Guilliman looked at Vitor and nodded. He raised the flaming sword to summon all the heirs around him.

"Follow me!" Guilliman's call was answered by a battle cry. All the Ultramarines followed the Primarch to the gate. They suppressed the traitors who had lost their fighting spirit because of Guilliman's existence. The traitors of the Black Legion were suppressed and beaten all the way back.

Guilliman and Vito went forward side by side. Although there was a huge difference in their heights, no one would doubt their qualifications to be together. Vito and Guilliman cooperated very well. The two rotated to cover each other's flanks and rears. The flaming sword and golden lightning intertwined to bring a storm of destruction.

Guilliman raised the flaming sword and chopped off the traitors one by one. Vito kept rotating his body beside him and shot lightning at the traitors around him. The golden arcs attacked the traitors one by one. Their armor was pierced and burned, and the parts without armor turned into ashes the moment they touched the lightning.

Celestine whizzed over their heads, the little angel holding the flaming sword rushed through the traitors, and wherever the flaming sword's blade passed, blazing flames burned. Her huge wings fell among the traitors and rotated with her movements, and the sword's blade also rotated.

The surrounding traitors fell one by one in this central blooming attack. Guilliman looked at Celestine with surprise and shock. He looked at Vito on the side, "I have only seen Sanguinius with wings. What is her relationship with him?"

"It doesn't matter. It has something to do with me, but we'll talk about it later. Let's drive these traitors out." Vito said as he struck out lightning and killed a black legion. Guilliman also nodded. He looked at the door that was close at hand and stepped forward.

The traitors were beaten back by the army led by the Primarch and the Supreme Marshal. It's not their fault, right? They wanted to deal with two demigods at once, one of whom might have removed the half word, which might be a little incapable.

Vito and Guilliman led the Ultramarines to push the battle line through the hall. The warriors passed by the Deathclaw drop pods that smashed into the temple. The bombs kept bombarding the steel objects, leaving the traitors one by one where they arrived.

Bombs were soon fired from the gate of the temple, and the whistling bullets shot into the gray sky. Along with the bombs, the remaining Black Legion traitors escaped from the temple. There were originally half a company of traitors, but less than ten people were left.

They ran towards the direction of the stairs to retreat. They had no chance of winning against the Primarch, but when they arrived in front of the stairs, they were sieved by a volley of bombs. A series of shots turned their armor into a hornet's nest, and the traitors fell to the ground and rolled down the stairs.

At the bottom of the stairs, dozens of soldiers from the Extreme Recruits Company were lined up with the auxiliary army. The muzzles of their guns were smoking. They came from all over the city to support, but it was obvious that they came a little late and the battle was over.

The recruits talked to each other, complaining that they came too late and had no chance to shoot. Seeing the traitor was just like shooting at a target, and they were gone in an instant. The sergeant was among them listening to their complaints.

The sergeant raised his head and saw the person on the stairs. He immediately scolded the recruits around him, "Shut up! Everyone stand at attention!"

The sergeant immediately took the lead and stood up. The recruits around him looked at the stairs very casually at first, talking about the sergeant's fuss, and then when they saw the man themselves, they knew that it was not a fuss. All the recruits immediately stood at attention, and everyone stood in a straight military posture that was not seen during training on weekdays.

They raised their right arms to salute the person on the top of the stairs, and the mortal warriors below all stood up and saluted. Everyone looked at the giant who walked to the top edge of the stairs, the giant holding a burning holy sword and standing under the sky full of artillery fire.

Guilliman nodded to them, then he looked at the sky full of artillery fire above his head and the horizon flashing with fire in the distance, "Damn, how long have I slept?"

"No more, no less than ten thousand years." Vito said and walked to Guilliman's side. Behind him, Calga, Sicarius, Celestine, Bell and others came out. They stood behind the two of them and formed a long steel wall.

Guilliman looked at Vito, hesitant to speak, then he sighed and looked up at the battlefield, "I have a lot of questions, but let's talk about them later, first drive these Horus brats out of my land."

"I agree, together?" Vito smiled jokingly and turned to look at Guilliman, who also smiled and looked down at Vito, "Together."

So, the Primarch and the Supreme Marshal are going to deal with the traitors, oh, I'm already starting to feel sorry for them.