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"I didn't expect this, I didn't expect this... I misunderstood, little friend."
He beamed with joy.
It was all a false alarm!
After the little girl finished speaking, the lion, who had been tense and visibly agitated, smiled and patted the little girl's head.
So she's Guilliman's daughter...
I thought it was him who had turned out like this.
call.
Ryan inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.
In truth, deep down, the lion was also afraid that he might become like that.
However, now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, there is no need to say anything more.
I never expected this!
It's hard to believe that even ten thousand years later, the gloomy and cunning Guilliman would get married and have children.
Since Guilliman is married and has children, the human empire must be living a very happy life now.
“Good boy, I’m not your grandfather. I’m your uncle, Lion Ryan Eljonsson, the commander of the First Legion.”
"Little friend, what's your name?"
“My name is Tarasha, Uncle.”
"Eh--"
Ryan couldn't help but laugh.
"And what's more! Uncle, I haven't finished telling you yet! Actually, Dad has already married my mom, Everene, who is from the Adaling tribe!"
"You got married... That's great, that's good. The bride is Ida—"
His smile vanished abruptly.
It's Everene from the Adaline tribe...
Adalin...
Eldar...
Eldar!!!
The silence lasted for about a second.
"Guilliman!!! What have you done?!"
"Hehehe, Uncle, do you know my mom too? You must come and celebrate with us then!"
"Do not!!!"
No!!!
Ryan felt a complete darkness descend upon him.
......
"Oh!!!!"
On the broken boulder of Caliban.
And so, the Lion King, Ryan Aljonson, awoke once more after slumbering for millennia within the giant rock of Caliban.
"Guilliman!!"
"Where is Guilliman?!"
And this was the first thing he said upon waking up.
......
"call."
After a period of contemplation, the lion, which had been on the verge of madness, finally calmed down.
fake!
all fake!
How could Guilliman possibly have a child with an alien witch? It's all fake!
Haha!
This must be the evil illusion that the damned Chaos is showing him.
With his extensive experience in fighting chaos, Ryan immediately saw through the clues.
Whether it's Guilliman turning into a little girl, or Guilliman having a child with some female alien, or even the Lion King turning into a young girl, it's all the damned Chaos interfering with their actions, trying to disrupt their mental state.
I won't fall for their tricks!
Although the lion's slumber within this boulder has taken its toll on its health, it is no longer as reckless as it once was.
In the 40K era, the Lion not only regained his equipment in this environment, but also obtained the Emperor's Shield—a relic from the Emperor with immense power, capable of even reflecting enemy attacks.
He could even vaguely sense that this ability to move through the bushes was truly his strength.
"Let me go find Guilliman and get to the bottom of this myself."
Although he didn't quite understand it either, at this moment, Ryan was more concerned about what changes had taken place in the human empire.
Silently reciting Guilliman's name, the lion once again stepped into the bushes before him.
The prey is just ahead.
At the very end of this thicket stood an extremely magnificent and luxurious office.
In front of the burning fireplace at the back of the office stood an extremely large desk, upon which were stacks of documents and letters taller than a person.
Right behind these letters, it seems someone is writing furiously on them.
"what--"
A familiar female voice came from behind the pile of documents.
"So tired—oh?"
Of course, none of this matters.
The most terrifying thing was that on the specially raised stool in front of the desk, there was actually a blonde, blue-eyed little girl who looked exactly like the one he had seen in the illusion.
The other party seemed to be watching him with extreme vigilance as the somewhat illusory bushes that appeared out of thin air in the office when he appeared.
"Kee...Guilliman?"
"Huh? Who are you?"
"Guilliman...?"
"Guilliman!"
......
"Kee-ri-man! I'm going to kill you!!!"
"Wow!! Lai—Uncle, you've mistaken me for someone else! I'm not Guilliman! I'm—I'm Tarasha, I'm his daughter!"
You'd give up your dignity just to survive... Guilliman, you bastard...
"Hmph, trying to escape?!"
"Damn alien! You freak, the remnant of that ominous alien, you'd better die too!!!"
"Waaaaah! Help! Imperial Guards! Imperial Guards, help me!"
......
Put aside these two clowns in the comedy of Holy Terra.
At this very moment, on the remote border of the empire, the planet Malak, where the Hymn Engine resides, is under fierce attack from enemies in the void.
On the eighth day of the Blood Sea sealing off the warp, an allied force from the Black Legion and Vashtor appeared in the real world.
"That's right, this is the thirteenth expedition of the Chaos War General, an expedition powerful enough to tear apart the galaxy!"
Abaddon, the Chaos Warmaster from the Soul of Vengeance, proudly launched the first wave of attack toward the Anthem Engine.
Not only will the God of Chaos stand by his side, but even the Creator has chosen to cooperate with his Black Legion!
Despite suffering significant losses during the Beast Wars, the Black Legion, with its numerous allies, was still able to seize this opportunity to once again seal away the hopes of the current human empire.
"The Chaos Army has not fully appeared; we must remain vigilant at all times."
Facing the Ominous Ark and the Black Legion fleet approaching the Hymn Engine from multiple directions, Kasgar spoke to the three Primarchs beside him.
Although Abaddon is insignificant, the real army is yet to come.
The one leading the charge right now is just a lowly pawn.
"I'll deal with him."
With that, Casca's psychic power surged, and amidst the surrounding frost, his words pierced through the entire galaxy, reaching every corner amplified by the hymn engine.
Abaddon
[After ten thousand years, your power has far surpassed what it once was.]
"Of course! The era of the Primarchs is over, Kasgar!"
He held up Draconian in his hand and said with some pride.
As one of only two Space Marines capable of fighting Primarchs, Abaddon actually held Casgar in some esteem.
But Abaddon, have you ever thought about something?
Do you know where your power truly comes from?
"What? What exactly are you trying to say?"
I only have one question for you—how did your eyes become golden?
Chapter 276 The Emperor's Spy, Abaddon
......
That was back when Abaddon, the Chaos Warmaster, had led his remaining forces back to the Eye of Terror in disgrace after the failure of the Great Rebellion.
At this moment, the Primarchs of the various loyalists have not yet left the Imperium of Man. With the Emperor gravely wounded after the Great Rebellion, the original Great Crusade strategy and departments were completely paralyzed, and the institutions and laws to cope with the post-Crusade era had not yet been determined.
Guilliman was still locked in a heated debate with Dorn over whether the Legion should be broken up. The various loyalist Primarchs were taking sides on this issue, and the Imperium of Man seemed poised to fracture once again.
Of course, this does not mean that staunch rebels like Abaddon can be forgiven by the loyalists.
After Saint Gilles' death and the Emperor's severe injuries that forced him to sit on the Golden Throne, the loyalists showed no mercy to these damned traitors.
Retaliation, an eye for an eye. Countless worlds were utterly annihilated for following Horus, leaving only ruins as a warning.
When the enemy relentlessly pursued the remnants of the traitor's army like hounds, Abaddon, having no other choice but to lead his remaining troops into the Eye of Terror.
Leading this group of companions from Kosonia, they built their hut at the Eye of Fear.
In this era of great purges, various forces in the galaxy seized the opportunity to either launch rebellions, defect to other powers, or try every means to get the Emperor back from the Golden Throne—in short, the human empire came to a complete standstill for a period of time after the Great Rebellion.
Abaddon, who had fallen into despair after entering the Eye of Terror and believed that he would never be able to take revenge on the human empire, unexpectedly received guidance from a witch.
The witch told him a secret that still exists in the world: Now, after Horus's defeat, the four Chaos gods, weakened, need a chosen one to act as their representatives.
Besides Ezekiel Abaddon, another candidate capable of receiving the power of the Four Gods is Tagus Dalavic, a warlord from the Deathguard known as the Lord of the Army.
However, it's too embarrassing to say that this witch is Moriana, one of the founders of the Inquisition.
......
In this battle, Abaddon displayed extraordinary bravery—with the help of his good brother Kayan, the newly formed Black Legion successfully defeated the Legion of the Assassins led by Dalavic. And coincidentally, deep within the tomb of one of the worlds, Abaddon discovered the magic sword called Draconion.
That's quite a coincidence.
Draconion, a demon born from human murder, is said to be capable of attacking humans and even killing the immortal emperor... but for some reason, he lies here as a demonic sword, as if waiting to be harvested.
"They're mine! Chaos Warmaster and Draconian are both mine!"