Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"I was actually luckier than that old guy from Khorne. I was the first one to extract the SSR Archangel." Yang Cheng exclaimed as he looked at his newly extracted original body.

Sanguinius, this name is as dazzling as a shining star!

Not only is he revered as the Archangel, he is also known as the Brightest Man, the King of Baal, and the Lord of Hosts!

His stunning appearance, handsome face, golden feathers and white robe complement each other, as if the brilliance of the entire universe is gathered in one person!

The legendary figure has won numerous accolades for his unparalleled charm and flawless personality.

Whether charging into battle fearlessly or commanding a fight with extraordinary wisdom, Sanguinius always manages to steal the show.

He is the being that makes everyone fall in love with him. He is affectionately called Lao Jiu or the most perfect Primarch. Even Fulgrim is slightly inferior under the light of the angel.

As the Primarch of the Ninth Space Marine Legion and the Blood Angels, Sanguinius led his Legion to countless glorious feats during the Great Crusade.

His courage and leadership were unparalleled, and every victory was engraved with his name. However, fate played a cruel joke on this great hero.

During the Heresy, Sanguinius encountered the traitor Horus.

In that thrilling battle, Horus tried his best to defeat Sanguinius, but Sanguinius was undaunted and resisted bravely.

Unfortunately, Sanguinius was defeated by Horus and was brutally killed.

His body was beaten to pieces and even hammered into a meat paste, turning into an angel paste in the physical sense.

Sanguinius is no different from the other Primarchs. He was carefully created by the Emperor on the planet Terra using advanced bioengineering technology. He can be said to be the Emperor's "offspring".

However, when he was still in his infancy, he unfortunately encountered bad luck and was abducted by the forces of Chaos to the distant other side of the galaxy.

The ill-fated Sanguinius descended upon the planet of Baal, which was filled with deadly radioactive fallout.

Fortunately, he was discovered by a native tribe called the Blood Clan and raised. At first, they had planned to get rid of this alien. After all, Sanguinius had a pair of strange wings growing on his back, and he was obviously not an ordinary person.

But what is surprising is that this little guy showed extraordinary fighting talent and successfully defeated the terrifying giant scorpion that was raging in the Baal area at a young age. So these vampires changed their minds and decided to take him in and train him.

Sanguinius proved adept at fending off raids from hostile mutant tribes, and was able to traverse the hostile irradiated desert of Baal unscathed.

It was with these amazing abilities and achievements that the cute little angel Sanguinius quickly emerged and became the leader of the Baal tribe.

Not only did he successfully expel the mutant enemies that threatened the survival of his people, he also won the respect and support of the local residents, and was eventually revered like a god.

At the coming of the Emperor, the Blood Angels of the IX Legion Astartes were placed in the hands of Sanguinius, who placed the entire Legion under his command.

"Baal Star? Hurry and prepare the battleship! Get my angel sister back quickly!" Yang Cheng shouted, frightening Omega who was secretly recording his father's dark history next to him.

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"Baal Star? This is it?"

Yang Cheng looked at the inconspicuous planet in front of him and muttered to himself.

After an arduous search, he finally discovered that the locations of those Primarchs were all in the most remote and hidden places in each star region of the Empire. If he had not personally sent people to the information departments of each star region to search carefully, even the existence of Baal would probably have been completely overlooked.

"My angel sister, who can say no to an archangel?" Yang Cheng murmured to himself as he couldn't wait to pull Malcador out of the shuttle quickly.

When they set foot on the land of Bal, a dazzling light instantly caught their attention.

I saw a tall figure standing not far away. He was wearing a set of gorgeous and dazzling golden armor, exuding suffocating majesty and domineering.

What is even more amazing is that behind her there is a pair of huge snow-white wings, making her look as holy and beautiful as an angel descending to earth.

At this moment, a pure and warm light emanated continuously from Saint-Gilius, enveloping everything around him, making the entire scene dreamlike and beautiful.

The tall figure walked to Yang Cheng's side like a majestic mountain. His steps were steady and powerful, as if every step could cause the ground to vibrate.

Then, a low and magnetic voice sounded slowly: "Father, welcome to Bar." The voice was like the sound of nature, like the soft sound of a violin, gently passing by Yang Cheng's ears; it was also like a grand symphony orchestra playing a gentle piece of music, the beautiful and melodious notes jumped and flowed in the air, lingering in Yang Cheng's ears for a long time.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but feel relieved and relaxed, and secretly sighed in his heart: "Finally, finally, I am no longer those cold-blooded and heartless iron twisters and charlatans pretending to be gods!"

Yang Cheng stared at Sanguinius, who was slightly shorter than him, with admiration and pride in his eyes.

He gently patted Sanguinius on the shoulder and said with a gratified tone: "You have done very well! My dear child, this is the time when mankind needs you the most. At this moment, it is time to let the great glory of mankind shine brightly and illuminate the entire universe! Go, Sanguinius!"

Upon hearing this, Sanguinius raised the corners of his mouth slightly, forming a smile as warm and bright as the sun.

This slight smile seemed to have magic power, instantly transmitted to everyone around him, giving them endless courage and strength.

"Father, leave it to me and live up to the glory of mankind." Sanguinius nodded, and the white wings spread out as Sanguinius spoke.

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

One after another, Space Marines wearing red power armor stepped off the Thunderhawk gunship, and the leading Space Marine wore golden power armor and a helmet with a special mask on his head.

"Great Lord Sanguinius, I finally... I finally..."

Dante, who had never seen the true face of Sanguinius, knelt on the ground for a moment, and then said in a slightly crying tone.

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