It's like two countries. The president of the other country is very powerful and has full control. No one can mess with him.

But no matter how powerful he is in controlling his own country, he still has no ability to deal with the humiliation of him by the citizens of another country.

He can only use diplomatic influence and organizations loyal to his country to influence and punish those criminals who humiliate him.

If he has no diplomatic influence and no organization loyal to his country, then no matter how much the other party humiliates him, he will be powerless unless he captures his entire country.

Guilliman cut off the opponent's influence.

This is also true.

Unless the other party corrupts the entire universe or cultivates his own organization, he can only be powerless and furious.

After settling all this, Guilliman looked at the battlefield.

Erebus and Abaddon were so frightened that they froze in place.

The same goes for those Chaos traitors with twisted limbs and bone spurs who dare not speak.

Calga, who almost died, looked excited.

The coldness of the Vengeful Spirit was swept away, and those crying souls and squirming shadows had long since disappeared.

Guilliman stood there, his tall and majestic body like a living sculpture.

He stared at the traitors, the fire in his eyes receded, but there was still anger in them.

"Father." Calgar shouted. He got up from the ground and stood behind Guilliman. He also looked at Abaddon, who was extremely arrogant just now.

"This is not true." Erebus screamed in fear.

He didn't believe it would be like this.

How could this be?

That ancient evil god is so powerful.

Why.

Why did they lose to Guilliman!!

"You can't be a god." Erebus screamed as if he was crazy. If Guilliman was a god, what had they done before?

God should be unique, only, and eternal.

Guilliman was only a created Primarch.

He may possess some of the power of the subspace, but he cannot be a god.

It can't be God.

"Only cowardly people will beg for gods, and only ignorant people will aspire to become gods. Erebus, you think you have seen the truth and think that the world should be controlled by the gods, but you don't know that there is still something underneath the truth.

To take a glimpse of the truth and imagine the overall situation is the most stupid thing you traitors can do."

"In the endless evolution, even the truth has its end, and even the gods have their limits. The people you once abandoned have infinite possibilities, but you chose those stupid, self-righteous remnants of the old era."

Guilliman watched these men.

Just standing there, those Chaos traitors felt unprecedented pressure.

No one dared to raise a sword against him.

There are many renegade veterans on board the Vengeful Spirit who were active 10,000 years ago.

Their whole bodies were trembling. At this moment, they once again felt the emperor's majesty and oppression.

Guilliman inherited his will and power and was destined to be invincible.

"No!." Abaddon roared. He raised his magic sword and stabbed Guilliman, but the Emperor's Sword in his hand was knocked away.

"You get some false power and you think you will rule the entire galaxy? Abaddon?" Guilliman looked at Abaddon who still wanted to attack him, showing a mocking look, "Those illusory things make you crazy.

It will make you feel so drunk and have a sense of superiority, giving you a huge sense of mission, making you proud and complacent."

"Abaddon, look what you have become? A miserable wretch, what did you get from the hands of Chaos? Did you get the power to destroy the world? Did you get eternal life, or did you get the fate of being fooled?"

With the roar of the magic sword Drachanion, Abaddon rushed forward again.

Guilliman swung the demon sword away with another sword, and then kicked Abaddon away.

The thick walls made a roaring sound.

Abaddon was kicked so hard by Guilliman that he could not stand up.

If he hadn't wanted to capture this guy and bring him back to the public, Guilliman would have kicked him to death.

"The game is over, idiot." Guilliman looked at Abaddon, "You will be imprisoned in Terra, hanging on the highest tower. I will not let you die, you will live to warn those who want to

Those who betray the empire, let him know the terrible consequences of betraying humanity. You will endure the humiliation and reviling forever."

Calgar and others stepped forward, but the Chaos warriors who had already lost their courage did not dare to fight anymore. They turned around and ran away.

Facing a Primarch, they knew exactly what would happen to them, and the only thing they could get in battle was death.

No force can defeat a Primarch.

When Guilliman appeared on the battlefield, the outcome was already doomed.

Humanity wins.

Nothing can destroy him.

At least not yet.

Calgar walked towards Abaddon, who was beaten to death.

Before he even got close, he was blown away by a terrifying force.

A huge black hole appeared behind the Warmaster, and countless tentacles emerged from the black hole, dragging Abaddon in.

When Calgar rushed over, the black hole had disappeared, and the tentacles had also disappeared.

Guilliman stood in the place where the original body watched Abaddon disappear, showing a trace of contemplation.

"Arrogant mortal, you will one day realize your own insignificance. In the face of the eternal existence of eternity, even death itself will decay, who are you? Your empire will be destroyed, your

The inheritance will be erased by history. Remember my name, and the Unified One, Yog-Sothoth, will surely take over the existence of your soul."

The voice was strange and ethereal, as if it was transmitted through the infinite world.

"Father?" Calgar looked at Guilliman and then at where Abaddon was just now.

"Don't worry, there are always some self-righteous gods who think they are eternal. One day, they will realize that in the evolving universe, nothing is constant. Tow the Vengeful Spirit away,

We will have to spend some time searching for the fragment of Sanguinius's soul."

After saying this, Guilliman turned and left, leaving everything to Calgar to deal with the aftermath.

The Unifier - Yog-Sothoth.

Guilliman could naturally find the existence corresponding to this name from his own memory.

A terrible evil god.

A terrifying existence that is not inferior to the four gods.

It is said that the evil god's true form is an unimaginably terrifying existence outside the multidimensional universe.

Possess countless knowledge.

If a lucky person can find the ultimate door, he can meet that existence and receive a reward.

"What a headache!" Guilliman sighed secretly, offending such an existence, things became more and more complicated.

From the previous confrontation, Guilliman knew clearly that Yog-Sothoth was really a being that existed outside the multidimensional universe.

The space where the other party is located is twisted and very special, and all the rules are composed of the other party's will.

If we had to study fantasy and assign a level to this kind of existence, it would be the super-invincible mythical being who is omniscient, omnipotent, and runs through all timelines.

Of course, Guilliman will not be too scared to sleep.

At most it's just troublesome, it's just adding another goal on top of the four gods.

Only creatures who are ignorant and unwilling to think for themselves can fear gods.

Yog-Sothoth is terrifying. He possesses unimaginable knowledge and has achieved what the world calls omniscience.

But this omniscience has its limits.

Because, the path of truth has no end.

Even if there is an end, it is temporary.

Civilization can continue to carve out a path from the end and continue to move forward.

The so-called omniscient knows all known truths, but does he know uncreated truths?

Any civilization or god that claims that truth has an end has only embarked on the path of self-destruction and castration.

Just like a farmer who lived in the agricultural era claimed that the grain yield of an acre of wheat field was only 500 kilograms at most, everyone thought this was the end of the truth.

No matter how much energy and financial resources are spent, it is impossible to exceed the output of 500 kilograms.
To be continued...