After Ron won the victory in the total war, he did not relax in the slightest.
He immediately began planning the Imperium's development plan for the next century, to guard against the problems humanity might encounter.
"Brothers, we have won victory, and that deserves any grand celebration, but we cannot slacken because of it.
Humanity has not truly resolved every crisis yet, even if we are entering an age of prosperity—"
Ron looked at his Primarch brothers as they stepped into the hall and spoke with a rather solemn expression.
He had not even left the battlefield before impatiently summoning the Primarchs for council, in a sense giving them a warning in advance.
"Elder brother, are we finally going to declare war on the Warp?" Rogal Dorn asked, sounding quite expectant.
He had previously learned about the Imperium's plan to occupy the Warp, but unfortunately, at that time the Imperium had not yet possessed sufficient conditions, nor a suitable veil barrier to ensure the warriors' safety.
Even elite gene-warriors would slowly be corrupted if they remained in the Warp for a long time, causing their combat strength to drop severely.
Let alone those mortals.
In fact, the few blackstone bases humanity currently had in the Warp all operated on a rotation system.
Even though the blackstone bases had constructed multiple layers of force-field protection, along with blackstone isolation, the personnel inside had to return for full rest and treatment after at most three months, in order to eliminate the hidden dangers of mental problems and bodily mutation.
Now, however, the Imperium had obtained the complete Blackstone Veil plan from the Necrons, and that could isolate the Warp to an extremely great extent.
Therefore, The Savior would inevitably launch an even larger-scale plan to settle in the Warp.
"Yes. The threat