The Savior: Explosive Ron, Space Blast *Chaos!

"What happened? Which sector is the battlefield in?"

Guilliman frowned, a trace of confusion in his expression.

He searched again, but still found no sign of Horus or the other Fallen Primarchs. There were not even any Greater Daemons.

It was as if they had completely withdrawn from the region where Holy Terra had once been.

Not only that, the communications he had sent to Brother Ron and the others had received no response either.

"Calgar, I need the latest battle situation. Tell me where the Imperium's core battlefield is, including the positions of The Savior and the other loyalist primarchs."

Guilliman thought for a moment, then sent an inquiry to the legion adjutant under his command.

However, after his message was sent, all he received in return was a burst of crackling static.

Their communications channel was still operating, and Calgar had received the message, but the other party seemed to have no time to respond to his Father of Genes.

???

Guilliman listened to the crackling static and fell silent at once.

It seemed everyone was busy, each with their own strategic objectives, while he, the Ultramarines Primarch, had nothing to do.

Now even the Ultramarines under his command, his Gene-Scions, had no time to respond to him. Where exactly were they fighting?

Could it be that after only a few decades, everyone had forgotten him? They were not even bringing him along when they started a war?!

"Perhaps news of my return has not yet reached the command department, which is why I have not received the relevant intelligence report."

Guilliman sighed softly and thought so.

That was inevitable.

He had spent too long in the time-turbulence region, and only Brother Ron knew that he had returned to the Imperium.

He believed that before long, command would