Your massive body sped over the black sands below.
In your memories, this seemed to be Istvan V's distinctive planetary terrain.
All your emotions gradually faded from view, while a cold glint flickered deep within your eyes.
Since you had come here, you would certainly do everything in your power to change something.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
At that moment, the terrifying howls from the atmosphere made you halt in midair above the ground.
At a glance, you saw countless landing pods trailing blazing fire as they launched a massive landing operation upon Istvan V's surface.
Without any hesitation, you changed direction.
You had to immediately warn the three Primarchs who had come to fight—Corvus, Vulkan, and Ferrus.
Istvan V was not an honorable battlefield where they could wash away their shame. It was a dreadful trap laid by Horus, the Arch-traitor!
Hummm—
Your Vibranium Power Armor let out a deep hum as you flew at extreme speed, and strands of black shadow continuously enveloped your enormous body.
In only a few moments, you reached the precise location where countless landing pods had crashed down.
Next Moment, Astartes stretching almost beyond sight immediately raised the Bolters in their hands and deployed heavy weapons, all firmly locking onto you as you hovered in the air.
"I am the twenty-second Primarch of the Imperium of Man. I am not a traitor from Istvan V. I am loyal to The Emperor, and I urgently need to meet the other Primarchs!"
With a grave expression, you looked down at the countless Astartes present.
A fleeting trace of sorrow seemed to pass through your eyes.
At that moment, some Raven Guard who were especially sensitive to bloodline connections were the first to react.
As they urged the surrounding Astartes brothers to lower their Bolters, they immediately