Chapter 486: Brother, You're Amazing!
People shouldn't—at least, they really shouldn't. There were things even demons might not do, not because they couldn't, but because doing them would be too classless.
After all, even Warp Daemons had social circles. For any intelligent being, social death was always a miserable experience.
Let's set the earlier events aside. On his last trip, Guilliman had somehow turned into a fat blue cat. Then his animal instincts had taken over, and he'd fallen into the tender embrace of a little female cat, ultimately achieving the tragic feat of fathering a new species.
But if Guilliman had been a womanizer, that would've been one thing. The problem was that he was one of the few Primarchs with a solid moral compass—a decent, honest man. When the Brain-Strong Cats came knocking, there was no way he could pretend not to know what was going on.
Some might wonder: They're just a bunch of cats, aren't they? You, Guilliman, are a powerful man, the Lord of the 500 Worlds of Ultramar. Even if every smart cat in the Galaxy showed up, surely they couldn't eat you out of house and home?
But the truth was nothing like what we might imagine. The Brain-Strong Cats had been designed by the Slann based on Cat-lliman. They weren't ordinary cats at all, but a kind of creature specialized in psychic powers.
Thanks to their psychic aptitude, Brain-Strong Cats were born with a grasp of many psychic spells. Perhaps they couldn't compare to true Psykers, and their spells were more like psychic parlor tricks, but they still outclassed the entirely psychic-untalented Blackwatch by a mile.
Among these innate spells, every cat knew a basic skill called a psychic link. It could greatly strengthen a Psyker's mental resilience, and was a completely