Guilliman: Wuwuwu, why didn't you guys bring me along when you started the team fight?!

Hum—

After Ron sensed Lion's presence, he immediately projected a Psyker Power coordinate to his brother.

It would help him locate this star system that had fallen into chaos.

He trusted that with Lion's grasp of the essence of the Warp Storm, he would definitely be able to catch the coordinate and reach this region.

Sure enough, after the Psyker Power coordinate was projected, a ripple appeared in the void before Ron.

A phantom forest appeared before his eyes, filled with towering trees, and the roars of beasts could be heard faintly from within.

It was the forest of Caliban, and also the manifestation of the essence of the authority of the First Primarch, The Lion, Lion.

Through this manifested forest, he could travel through the Galaxy and the Warp, and he could even provide a teleportation passage for other warriors.

A passage for mass teleportation like this was exceedingly precious in war, and at certain times, it could prove even more useful than the Webway.

"Brother, we didn't come too late, did we?"

Lion's deep voice came over.

Clad in dark green armor, he stepped along the forest's damp, soft ground and into the steel wreckage on this side.

"No, you arrived just in time." Ron went over and embraced this brother, then said as much.

As they spoke, Jaghatai Khan, Perturabo, the young Angron, and many elite warriors of the Imperium also walked out of the forest one after another.

"Father." After the young Angron saw Ron, he immediately dropped to one knee and saluted his adoptive father.

After this newborn Primarch came out of the cultivation chamber, he spent an extremely wonderful childhood in the company of his adoptive father, and he was cherished by everyone else as well.

Back then, Ron often carried the little fellow