Chapter 469 Those who believe in giant enterprises will ascend to heaven and return to the ideal city on a certain day!
“You go out first and wait for my order in the corridor outside.”

The Emperor sent everyone away, leaving only Guilliman to discuss the specific follow-up plans with him.

The Emperor then contacted the scientific researchers of the Cosmic Enterprise and once again lifted the alien space shielding device, exposing Guilliman to the cover of the Warp.

“I will send you to the secret realm of the subspace now. After you find the essence, if you still don’t receive my order, you will return to Terra on your own.”

The subspace is not a fixed dimension of space and time. This high-dimensional space is changing every moment. Although the Emperor can seal the essence of the Primarch in a specific area.

But there is no guarantee that the area will not change, and some deviation is normal.

But even if it is a little off, it will never be too far off. As long as Guilliman searches carefully and senses his own essence, there is still a high probability that he will find it quickly.

“Yes!” Guilliman said solemnly, “I will find the essence as soon as possible.”

In the beginning, Guilliman was indeed very confused, not knowing how to save the collapsing empire. But now that he had the goal given by the Emperor, he felt much more at ease.

However, this mission is too special. Even if he knows the specific action steps, Guilliman cannot guarantee that he can complete the mission 100%.

We can only do our best and leave the rest to God.

“Go in, I’ll wait for you back in Terra.”

The Emperor exerted his great power and tore a Warp crack out of thin air. A strange, turbulent aura suddenly emerged from the hideous gap. Guilliman picked up the Sword of the Emperor and stepped into it without changing his expression.

He did not say goodbye to the Emperor, but only thought about their next reunion.

Immediately, the emperor closed the crack and everything returned to normal.

Shortly after Guilliman left, David Martinez also landed near the Hera Fortress in a shuttle to meet and talk with the Emperor.

“We came to the Warhammer 40K universe to complete the God-making Project experiment. We can’t provide you with much help. In addition, I also hope that you can understand the purpose of this trip.”

David was very dissatisfied with the Emperor’s risky move of revealing his identity, not to mention his intention to return to Terra with the Great Sage Cawl and others. It was clear that he intended to personally help the God-Emperor revive the Empire.

They didn’t come here to look after others or to fight for justice.

“I need to report this to headquarters.”

David sighed and shook his head. They brought the Emperor here more to carry out the experimental phase of the God-making plan. After all, only the Emperor could be considered an expert when it came to the knowledge of the arcane arts of the Warp.

But now, the Emperor is going to take a group of people back to Terra to work on some government affairs. Isn’t this nonsense!

Seeing that David Martinez expressed his dissatisfaction, the Emperor was not in a hurry. He already had a clear plan in his mind, and returning to Terra was just one of them.

“This matter does need to be reported to headquarters, and I also need support from the top management.”

The emperor knew the rules of the Universal Corporation, and he also knew that if he didn’t personally intervene, there would be no way to resolve the matter.

The promotion to a god is a big deal. Not only does it need to be completed as quickly as possible, but it also needs to be done accurately before the evil gods of the subspace can react. All of this will test the giant companies’ ability to provide a safety net.

David stopped talking. He could see that the emperor was confident and he also knew that he was a reliable man who would not do anything rash or impulsive. He must have his reasons for doing so.

“Okay then. I’ll contact Director Ott Cunningham right away. You can talk to her.”

At David’s command, the shipborne AI in the spacecraft responded immediately and completed the connection using a superluminal communication device.

Then, a holographic projection landed in front of the Emperor, and Ott Cunningham’s figure and voice appeared at the same time: “Emperor, is the God-making Project progressing smoothly?”

Otto is the person in charge of this project and has the right to directly decide whether the god-making operation will continue to move forward. Even the Emperor has to be managed by her.

“The plan is moving forward. The situation in this universe is very bad. Many alien races are wandering around the galaxy. Primarchs have died in battle, defected, or are missing. Even I have become a half-dead skeleton.”

The emperor gave a dry smile. He knew that without the help of the Universal Corporation, perhaps the same would happen to the time and space where he was, and he would never be able to come down from the Golden Throne once he sat on it.

The more he learned about the Warhammer 40K universe, the more grateful he was to the Cosmic Corporation.

“Is there anything you need to report, or do you need our help?” Otto Cunningham nodded. She knew that the Emperor was definitely not just chatting with her.

You must be asking for something.

The Emperor didn’t waste any words and went straight to the point: “I need the help of the Universal Corporation, the expeditionary forces, the scientific research results of the Science Hub, and the Primarchs of the Warhammer universe.”

The biggest difficulty facing the current Warhammer 40K universe is the decline in talent. Even someone like Abaddon can serve as a Chaos Warmaster and defeat the Ultramarines.

The remnants of the Eldar, who were regarded as rotten fish and shrimp by themselves, actually had the nerve to come to the Empire to discuss cooperation and alliance. What a huge joke!
Of course, the emperor could not handle all these troublesome matters by himself, he only did the most crucial things.

On the other hand, Otto Cunningham was not in a hurry to reply to the Emperor. She was thinking about the cost and consequences of doing so.

If any project wants to be promoted and produce results, it must require the resources of the department to be invested. However, no matter how many resources a giant company has, there is a limit.

Not to mention that the current ether phase engine device burns a small universe of energy every day. Cutting-edge devices such as the Xeelee night fighter are basically all centered around this project.

It is obviously not an easy task to temporarily allocate more resources to the Warhammer 40K universe and to require more expeditionary forces.

“Emperor, I need your assurance that this trip will produce results.”

Otto took a breath and then asked.

She did not personally conduct a field survey in the Warhammer 40K universe, so she did not know how feasible the progress of the project taken over by the Emperor was.

There was certainly no problem in dispatching expeditionary troops, asking for the help of the Primarchs, and asking for cutting-edge scientific research equipment, but if the plan failed, she, as the person in charge, would be blamed.

It’s impossible that the emperor can make the world’s giant companies invest money, manpower and manpower just by saying something, only to end up with nothing.

Based on Ott Cunningham’s understanding of Leon, the boss is not someone who would allow resources to be wasted.

“Nothing is absolute, but I can guarantee results, even if they are not perfect.”

The Emperor knew exactly what Otto Cunningham wanted to hear. She was simply afraid of being held responsible, worried about the waste of resources, and afraid of the anger of the executive. What she needed was not only results, but also someone to share the blame.

However, the Emperor did not care about the mistake, nor did he discuss this issue with Otto Cunningham too much. The opportunity was rare now, and he needed to seize every minute and every second.

“The Universe Corporation has the planetary consciousness life form Eva, the sleeping ancient gods Yuanshi Tianzun and Unicron, and the gods Amon and Kerrigan from the void plane, but it does not have the technology to create gods on its own.”

“I know how to create a god. What we lack now is resources and manpower.”

The Emperor knew about the great achievements of the Universal Corporation, and also knew that the current Corporation had already embarked on the path of god-level civilization. Creating gods was one of the ways for the Corporation to efficiently control the universe. This high-energy, high-dimensional creature that existed between universes was equivalent to a semi-regular living weapon. Although the gods could not directly change the cosmic constants, they could use the rules to the greatest extent to achieve their goals.

The God-Creation Plan is not only applicable to the Warhammer universe, but can also be implemented in any universe.

If the previous giant companies were invincible due to their nearly invincible space fleets, they could destroy their enemies at will on the physical level.

In the future, giant companies will most likely rely on “gods” to plan ahead, sow the seeds of faith, and gain countless civilized believers from the universe.

Those who disobey discipline will be punished by God, and those who believe in the giant enterprise will ascend to heaven on a chosen day and their souls will return to the ideal city.

The emperor’s vision was not much worse than Leon’s. He quickly thought of this when he took over the action plan.

It has to be said that this is an extremely efficient way to integrate the universe. No matter how many times he fails, he believes that Leon will keep experimenting until he succeeds.

After getting the Emperor’s promise, Ott Cunningham finally felt relieved, and the conversation between the two ended quickly. Everything the Emperor wanted, Ott would prepare for him in a short time.

After hanging up the conversation, the Emperor immediately called the Chapter Master Calgar: “Let Archmagos Cawl and his men board the ship and return to Terra today!”

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The Warhammer Universe!
At the low-orbit port of Cthonia, Horus called upon all the Primarchs to celebrate his enthronement as the Imperial Warmaster together on the Spirit of Vengeance.

Except for Magnus who was imprisoned, and Guilliman and others who were working on Terra, almost all the other Primarchs who could arrive were present.

Thanks to the establishment of the new waterway system, it has become extremely convenient and quick for the various Primarchs to visit each other.

It’s a pity that there is no war, which makes many Primarchs quite lonely. They can only gather together to chat about interesting things during the Great Crusade and play with each other.

But apart from the entertainment, the Primarchs would feel a little lost in their hearts. It was not a pleasant feeling to have to put away the bows when the birds were gone. Without battles to fight, the Primarchs found life more and more boring.

Perhaps the meaning of their existence lies in continuous expeditions and conquering one alien race after another, rather than gathering here for joy.

Originally, Jack Wells had promised to give each Primarch a position so that they would have corresponding positions and work tasks in the development department of the giant enterprise.

But almost half a year had passed and there was still no movement, which made the Primarchs quite impatient.

“Lord, there’s a letter from Malcador!”

At this moment, Abaddon, a general under Horus, walked in and handed the other party an imperial decree.

Horus hurriedly opened it and saw that, as he expected, this was a decree from the Emperor. He asked Horus to form a Primarch force and go to Terra to await his orders!
“What’s wrong, Horus? Is it a good thing?” Chagatai Khan stepped forward and asked.

As the Primarch of the Empire’s Fifth Legion, the “White Scars”, Chagatai Khan possesses extremely superb ability to command lightning assaults. Born on the grassland, he is not just a reckless man who knows how to fight.

On the contrary, Chagatai Khan was also quite interested in cultural education, and his personal cultural literacy was among the best among the Primarchs.

It’s just that he is only close to Horus, and his relationship with Guilliman is not very good.

This is because Guilliman’s way of employing troops is rigorous and meticulous, while Chagatai Khan pursues agility, boldness and mobility. Only a marshal-level commander like Guilliman can reconcile the conflicts between the two at the same time.

“See for yourselves.”

Guilliman smiled and passed the decree in Abaddon’s hand to the Primarchs. Seeing the brief and clear content of the letter, the Primarchs were immediately delighted.

The fewer words, the bigger the matter!
The Emperor only used one or two words to let Horus select men and form an army, which clearly meant that he intended for them to pick up weapons and fight.

For a moment, all the Primarchs looked at Horus, and their eager eyes clearly told Horus that he must be taken to this battle.

The two hundred years of the Great Crusade had already instilled in every Primarch a physical and psychological desire for war, and they would feel uncomfortable if they didn’t fight for a day.

The Great Crusade has ended, and all that remains in the empire are some insignificant public security and stability maintenance tasks. There is no need to send troops to fight in the empire.

Now that we have finally received the Emperor’s order, no one wants to miss this opportunity to satisfy their desire.

“Don’t worry, I promise everyone will have a share!”

Horus nodded. He had very good relations with most of the Primarchs, so naturally he would try his best to bring everyone along to experience the fun.

What’s more, the Emperor did not make any specific requirements for the number of people, so it is better to bring more than less. As for the rear of the empire, Jack’s Ninth Expeditionary Corps will help to keep an eye on it, so there won’t be any problem.

“The Great Crusade is over now, how can there still be a serious war?”

Sanguinius was puzzled and couldn’t help asking.

As the Primarch of the Empire’s 9th Legion, the Blood Angels, Sanguinius was born with a unique talent. With huge white wings on his back, he possesses extremely outstanding personal combat capabilities.

Coupled with his outstanding appearance and divine temperament, this also makes him the closest to the emperor in personal image.

During the Great Crusade, Sanguinius personally led his troops to capture the Eldar’s Craft World, almost reducing the Eldar to the point of extinction, and thus became the Eldar’s most hated Primarch.

Like Chagatai Khan, he had a very close relationship with Horus, and they could be called close brothers.

“I don’t know about that. Logically speaking, even if there really is a war, it shouldn’t be our turn to deal with it.”

Horus thought of the AI ​​Iron Man fleet that had caused a lot of controversy some time ago. The Iron Man from the Golden Age was probably not something they could handle.

The emperor asked them to reorganize the troops, most likely not for this matter.

“I’m afraid only my father himself knows the details of this matter.”

Horus shook his head. No matter what, as long as there was a battle left for them to fight, it would be a good thing.

“You should return to your respective territories now and gather your elite troops as soon as possible. We will meet at Cthonia in seven days and return to Holy Terra together!”

Horus gave an order and immediately received responses from many Primarchs.

“yes–!!”

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(End of this chapter)