Yet at that moment, you saw the puzzled expression vanish instantly from Guilliman's bronzed, resolute face.
What replaced it was a complex emotion, anger and coldness endlessly intertwining.
Rumble—
In the next second, Guilliman's expression turned utterly cold as he abruptly drove his massive body clad in the Armor of Fate, rising from the Stasis Field that belonged to him.
Then, at a terrifying speed that even your Beast Senses could barely catch as a blurred image, he crashed into the Chaotic Battlefield below like a massive blue meteor!
Bang!
The Chaos veteran charging desperately forward was immediately hurled backward into the air at an even greater speed.
Judging by his completely shattered Metal Helmet, this traitor had clearly become Primarch Guilliman's first unfortunate victim after his awakening.
At this moment, you stared at the tall, burly figure standing firmly atop the ruined ground, rolling his thick arms as he rapidly adjusted to the Armor of Fate, and slowly let out a breath.
You instinctively raised the Scythe of Blood in your palm high above your head and, without hesitation, unleashed a roar that echoed throughout the entire shrine at everyone around you!
"Brothers and sisters! To celebrate Guilliman's successful return, let's kill every last one of these traitors!"
In an instant, wave after wave of excited roars, like a rising tsunami, resounded above the shrine and even carried far into the distance.
The Chaos Astartes who had just ceased their attacks seemed to snap out of their stupor and swiftly swung their Daemon Weapons at everyone around them once more.
Yet at this moment, whether they were the heavily battered Ultramarines or the Cadian survivors who had followed you here all along,
Having witnessed a Primarch's return with their own eyes, they all erupted with a fighting will and