"Uncle Malcador, what's wrong?" Sanguinius asked curiously.
What could make this composed Imperial Chancellor curse without regard for the occasion?
"Sanguinius, my vacation plans have been postponed indefinitely. Our decision on tax reform needs to be overturned. We need to put taxation aside for now and immediately formulate a material transport plan involving the entire Milky Way." Malcador tossed the information he had received to Sanguinius.
"This... is the Tyranid threat really that severe? All of the Imperium's top military forces have been sent over there. Even the Astartes Legions aren't enough, and now we need to mobilize the entire Imperium's military strength. That's an enormous undertaking." Sanguinius sighed helplessly.
Even as an Emperor who had ruled the Imperium for thousands of years, Sanguinius did not truly understand the Imperium's military strength.
Forget the Great Angel—Malcador, the Imperial Chancellor who had overseen the Imperium for ten thousand years, could not possibly know it inside out either.
The vast territory of the Imperium of Man, spanning the Milky Way, was destined to require terrifying power to maintain. No one knew whether another Les Ma Bo might suddenly emerge from among those seemingly ordinary Astra Militarum soldiers.
With a population numbering in the trillions upon trillions, countless elites were bound to rise from it. That was why, even in the face of genetically enhanced super-soldiers like the Astartes, the Astra Militarum had always retained a place within the Imperium.
And it was not just the Astra Militarum. There were also many mortal Inquisitors and Grand Master assassins within the Inquisition and the Assassinorum.
Mortals, genetically enhanced superhumans, and the Adeptus Mechanicus together formed the foundation of this vast Imperium.
"This was the joint decision of the Supremes. They plan to have Mortarion develop a hunger agent, then use connections such as genes,