Abolition

The Codex should be abolished.

When Guilliman said this, the Ultramarines' faces took on the ashen pallor of defeat.

However, abolition here meant stripping the Codex of its supreme authority. Its scrutiny of warriors' purity and its basic tactical concepts suited to Chapter-scale forces could still be retained.

After obtaining information from the other Primarchs, Guilliman's superhuman mind had been constantly considering the formation of new Legions.

His gaze shifted from his own sons to the others, and for an instant, his eyes met Yvraine's.

A strange sensation began to grow. His lips seemed to carry a faint fragrance. Guilliman pursed them, only to find Yvraine standing out with unusual clarity in his vision.

Frowning, Guilliman shook his head, wondering whether something had gone wrong with his body during ten thousand years of stasis.

Within the Warp, Slaanesh revealed the cause of his bodily abnormality.

"I left behind just a tiny bit of harmless poison~"

Forcibly suppressing that strange feeling, Guilliman looked toward the human, T'au, and Aeldari commanders among the Big Canteen reinforcements.

From the documents on the table, he could learn the basics about these people.

General Kodel, the child born from the marriage between a Big Canteen native and a Krieg soldier. This marked the beginning of the Krieg Death Korps under the Big Canteen laying down their heavy burden of death and embracing a new life.

The Krieg culture of atonement had seeped into their bones, giving them a melancholy yet tranquil air.

Yet these living, breathing people also held a fervent yearning for a beautiful life. Just as they diligently studied the knowledge of war, they studied other subjects as well.

At the Big Canteen, Krieg citizens had the highest rate of academic excellence and the most comprehensive mastery of practical skills.

In the fruit-wine