Guilliman had never lowered his guard around Iax. But under the circumstances, that was not something he could explain to Lion El'Jonson in a few words.
The situation had already spiraled out of control.
Lion El'Jonson had abruptly accused the other party of Chaos corruption and moved to execute him. Iax, one of the Men of Iron, had chosen to fight him head-on.
"Lion El'Jonson! The Imperium needs every available force we can unite! These Men of Iron are remnants of ancient times, and I am well aware of their dangers. Tell your sons to stop this foolish battle, and I will explain afterward. There is no need for any more pointless sacrifices!"
Looking into Guilliman's clear, earnest eyes, Lion El'Jonson gave an angry shout. Belial and Asmodai, still fighting, reluctantly leaped backward, while the other Dark Angels around them, who had been trying to provide covering fire, also stopped.
Guilliman darted between them and the Bodyguard Robot.
The Bodyguard Robot, intent on pursuing and killing the two warriors, was forced to stop.
It then turned its gaze toward Guilliman.
"Collaborator Guilliman, according to the Automated Control Core's directives, combat will not cease. Please explain the purpose of your actions."
Guilliman raised his hand slightly and pointed upward.
The Glory of Fire had already adjusted its orientation. Even from the ground, they could clearly see rows of Macro-cannons aimed at Iax's position outside the fortress.
The Lances glowed as they charged. At his command, they would immediately unleash a devastating strike on the ground below.
Iax's voice emerged from the Bodyguard Robot's speaker unit.
"Guilliman, do you intend to tear up our cooperation agreement and threaten me with force?"
"Iax, ancient member of the Men of Iron, as your collaborator, I demand that you cease hostilities, withdraw your forces, and