Not long ago, images from the Silence Zone were transmitted back to the Imperium.
The signal was synchronized to every communications facility it could reach, whether personal Data-slates, GG Projections, or the sacred broadcasts at the center of cities.
People across the Imperium's domains could almost all see the images of the Primarch and the Imperial warriors heroically crusading against a god, and the sight was so stirring.
After work, people gathered together and watched these magnificent images again and again.
With the Imperium's liberation of knowledge, many Imperial subjects knew of the existence of xenos and heretical gods. They were different from the great Sun of Hope, immeasurably evil and powerful.
They were the enemies of mankind, cruelly devouring human flesh and souls, and they were terrifying.
To the Imperial subjects, those Dark Gods inspired awe and Fear; only the Sun of Hope could stand against them.
As for mortal flesh, it had no power to resist at all when facing the Dark Gods.
Yet now, the Imperial subjects saw with their own eyes that mankind's fleet was crusading against a god, launching attacks on that xenos deity that seemed even larger than a moon!
"Hahaha, that's our Cadia's Third Fleet!"
In a tavern at the Coriolis Spaceport, an aged Cadian sailor's face was flushed red.
He pointed his prosthetic limb at the projection of the Cadian fleet attacking the Living Metal god and shouted at the top of his lungs, "See that ship? The Goliath—I used to serve on her!"
Especially when he saw the projection switch to scenes inside the warship, where sailors operated mechanical facilities to load the Macro-cannon and fire at the god, he grew even more excited. "Ha, back then I was in charge of maintaining that cannon! Look at that mechanical plate, I