The Heresy Began with the Emperor

After the end of the War of the Webway, all the troops began to rest and recuperate in place, and now Trajann Valoris himself needed to think things over.

"Looks like you're doing a good job here, Sinleech."

"Haha, God of War, you jest. If it weren't for Mr. Han giving me this opportunity, I'd probably be dead by now."

"By the way, how do you feel now that you've regained Positive Authority?"

"This is better than ever before, Sinleech, you'd better hurry up too."

Sinleech nodded. Under normal circumstances, he would have been anxious, but now he wasn't anxious at all.

"He 'Tzeentch there, he can't escape. Right now, our most important task is to stabilize the situation."

"Come with me first, we'll go close the passage."

Sinleech could not forget the most important part of the plan: to immediately close the passage after the God of War arrived.

It's already a Miracle that this passage can support the safe passage of the God of War and his troops.

This passage will be unusable until the next War for Cadia breaks out in this world.

Just then, the God of War arrived with his men, catching the Chaos forces off guard. At this moment Tzeentch must be completely bewildered.

In this way, they can use this gap to block the passage and prevent Tzeentch from awakening the Dark Side of Father of Night through it.

"Alright, let's not delay, let's set off now."

Seeing this scene, Trajann Valoris himself was actually quite calm, because he knew that this Chancellor's identity was not ordinary.

But other combat units are different.

They had clearly seen the performance of that being called the God of War of War on the battlefield, and could confirm without a doubt that he was a god from the Warp.

The current Imperium Chancellor is actually able to have a pleasant conversation with Warp God, and they even discussed power.

Therefore, the identity of this Imperium Chancellor is practically obvious.

However, the Chancellor's contributions to the Imperium were undeniable, which put them in a dilemma.

Fortunately, compared to the Chancellor who left,

What's resting on this front now is something even more explosive in their minds.

World Eaters.

"My lord, I never expected the World Eaters to be the first to arrive."

"Haha, Nova, I didn't expect that my Legion and I would be the first to arrive. Oh, by the way, where am I in this world?"

On this battlefield, Angron was actually searching for his Daemonhood self.

Strangely, he still hadn't found it.

"Here's what happened, sir, I angered Chaos Fang."

He then described in detail how he used the Code to completely confuse and scare Fulgrim.

Angron was completely stunned.

The Evernight Legion is far too overpowered.

Even Nova, who joined last, was already that strong in combat.

Before long, Angron's love for talent began to overflow again.

"Nova, let's make a deal."

"Please speak freely, sir."

"I am currently the highest-ranking commander who brought the army here. You and your squad are temporarily under my command."

Angron knew he couldn't possibly sway any of the Evernight Legion, but he still wanted to have some fun.

"Of course, my lord." Nova didn't think too much about it; Primarch was here, he would listen to the Primarch in everything.

Slazov, who was sitting to the side drinking, just smiled; he saw through it but didn't say anything.

"Old soldier, do you mind if I sit here?"

Slazov put down the wine jug and looked up.

"Oh, it's Trajann Valoris. Please have a seat."

After this battle, Trajann Valoris had a very high opinion of the actual combat capabilities of this support squad.

However, given the current situation, he wants to understand everything that is happening right now.

This veteran is the most suitable candidate.

Because this veteran talks the most.

Although he didn't understand what the veteran was talking about when they first gathered Webway.

However, one thing is certain: if you want to get intelligence, this veteran is your only source.

"I guess you came to me because you wanted to know about the World Eaters, right?"

"More frank than I expected."

"Captain-General, your intentions are written all over your face. There's no point in me beating around the bush any further."

"What do you want to know? Ask away."

"About the Primarch, about all the Primarch in your world."

"You're surprisingly greedy," Slazov chuckled.

"This is necessary; if information isn't shared, there's a high chance of problems arising in future collaborations."

Slazov nodded, finding the reason given by the other party acceptable.

"Alright, I only have one sentence to say about your question, and that sentence answers all your questions."

I would like to hear more details.

"All 18 Primarch of the Imperium remained loyal to the Imperium, Imperium of Man's power reached its zenith after the Ullanor Crusade."

"Every Planet under the rule of the Imperium of Man is home to City of Truth."

"Reason and justice flow through the Imperium, everlasting."

Are all eighteen Primarch loyal to the Imperium?

"That's impossible."

Slazov didn't speak, but simply pointed to Angron was chatting happily with Nova.

"This isn't a matter of possibility or uncertainty, it's a fact."

"Was there no betrayal?"

"Yes, betrayal definitely exists."

What is it?

Slazov did not answer Trajann Valoris's question immediately, but his eyes held a dangerous glint in them.

"Adeptus Custodes, you seem to be looking forward to the betrayal of our world?"

"Should I now question your motives and have Nova talk to you?"

Nova was Recruits in the Evernight Legion, simply because the Evernight Legion hadn't taken in any new members since.

In terms of ability, Nova ranks among the top in the entire Evernight Legion.

Because this little guy always manages to find a way out even in the most Despair situations.

If this ability is to be called sinister, it is truly sinister.

If Nova and Trajann Valoris were to face off, Trajann Valoris would definitely suffer a great loss; he'd probably break his teeth.

"I mean no offense, veteran, but your world is fundamentally the same as ours, which is why I have this question."

Slazov nodded, then smiled.

However, Trajann Valoris felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Slazov's smile.

He even had a feeling that he shouldn't have asked that question.

"Alright, since you've asked so sincerely, I'll tell you."

"The Horus Heresy in our world originated with the Emperor himself."

You're lying.

Trajann Valoris's words were uttered with decisiveness and resolve; he did not believe the Horus Heresy originated with the Emperor.

Whether you believe it or not is irrelevant; this is simply the established fact of what happened in our world.

"Or, to give you a specific example, how do you think the Father of Night got here?"

"If it weren't for the Emperor's betrayal, how many years would the Father of Night have retired by now?"

Why would I need to deal with you guys in a cesspool?

The Emperor betrayed the Father of Night???

Trajann Valoris.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't have imagined this possibility; it was simply too absurd.

"You mean the Father of Night's appearance in this world is related to the Emperor of your world?"

"Yes, but this old man isn't going to tell you stories anymore."

"If you want to know the truth, you can either ask Lord Angron, or you can ask the Night Haunter."

Trajann Valoris felt a toothache when he heard these two options, even though Slazov thought they were both good options.

But in Trajann Valoris's view, having these two options was worse than having no options at all.