Should I avoid him for a while?
Sanguinius spoke slowly. Beside him, Ghoul had, unusually, fallen into a long silence—he was clearly thinking.
The Archangel understood why Ghoul was silent. There was clearly much to ponder behind that statement from Angron, the Lord of Carnage.
Ghoul's instinctive silence clearly confirmed that he knew of Horus's rebellious intentions, but a more urgent question perhaps needed resolving now: did Guilliman know about it?
Ordinarily, Guilliman could control the strength of every primarch's Warp power. At the same time, Guilliman placed great importance on Angron's abilities. Before Angron had fallen so deeply onto Slaanesh's path, Guilliman had often used Angron's ability to see through people's hearts when making his plans.
But the question now was whether Angron was truly united with Guilliman. Ghoul did not think the answer was absolute. Angron, whom everyone looked down upon, clearly had plans and considerations of his own.
Taking a step back, even if Angron had not told Guilliman, the King of Villains, about this, even Angron had seen through Horus's thoughts...
Would Guilliman, that old fox who had lived for ten thousand years, truly have noticed nothing?
Of all the primarchs, Roboute Guilliman was the one who could least be underestimated, even if that man sometimes seemed arrogantly insane.
Even Mortarion, who appeared humble and cautious, had ultimately fallen into a disadvantage in his clashes with Guilliman.
Ghoul Sanguinius felt a chill crawl up his spine. He believed Horus had only voiced those little grievances to those he trusted most...
But Guilliman had countless eyes and ears planted within every legion. He had completely tamed the Alphas, making the twins serve him.
Perhaps this was all merely Ghoul's wild imagination, but the facts were proving his unease—
For this expedition, Guilliman had not deployed Horus