Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Louis, my son..." Yang Cheng's voice echoed in the air like a ghost.

Louis looked up suddenly and stared at the mysterious man in front of him warily.

Yang Cheng ignored Louis' gaze and walked slowly through the wall of the palace. It was not an obstacle at all for Yang Cheng.

His steps were steady and he had an irresistible majesty. Finally, he came to Louis's desk, sat there calmly, and looked into Louis' eyes.

"Who are you? You call me son?" Louis frowned and asked in confusion. He tightly grasped the pistol in the drawer, ready to respond to possible threats at any time.

However, Yang Cheng just sighed, his tone full of helplessness.

"Why are all of you Primarchs like this? Sigh..." Yang Cheng's eyes revealed a hint of disappointment. As he sighed, an inexplicable psychic force surged out like a tide, quickly fixing Louis' limbs and hanging him up, fixing him straight to the wall.

Louis tried to struggle, but the force was too strong for him to break free.

"Okay, I have finally explained it to you. The memory has been implanted. You can just look at it for yourself." Yang Cheng said in a cold tone. After he finished speaking, he picked up the coffee on Louis' desk and started to taste it.

Louis' eyes widened in shock. He tried to comprehend what was happening, but his mind was in a state of confusion.

At this moment, Louis felt a sharp pain, and those long-sealed memories were instantly opened.

Pictures flashed through his mind. He saw how he was born, the emperor in a white coat and the laboratory buried deep under the Himalayas.

He saw countless experiments and saw himself lying in a hibernation chamber. Every scene was so real that he could not question it.

"Father…………"

As the memory infusion was completed, Louis realized everything and then almost blurted it out.

"That's right, come on, show me your army."

Yang Cheng stood up from the sofa and drank the coffee in his hand.

"I understand, Father."

Louis dusted off his cavalry uniform and then spoke respectfully to Yang Cheng.

"Trajan, dock the Emperor's Dream in orbit around Corsica, and take care of your subsidiary fleets, and destroy that shitty alliance first."

"Understood, my Lord."

Trajan stood on the deck of the Emperor's Vision, then walked to the control console nearby and gave orders.

The Emperor's Vision was a command carrier and one of the Emperor's three flagships during the Great Crusade. It was not only a powerful warship, but also a symbol, representing the glory and power of the Imperium and the Emperor's dream of human rejuvenation.

The origin of this giant ship is not Mars, but Terra.

The ore of Terra and the steel of conquered cities formed its skeleton, woven into its skin, making it look like a giant born from the void, composed of gold and marble.

The Emperor's Fantasy is famous for its unique golden appearance, like a magnificent palace.

Although even battleships could hardly match it in terms of size and firepower, it still stood out.

However, it is worth noting that the Emperor's Dream is slightly inferior to the Phalanx in size.

Nevertheless, in terms of mass and size, she was a sister ship to the Queen Glorious-class battleships used by both Loyalists and Traitors.

They each have different characteristics and advantages, and are all giants in the universe.

The Emperor's Vision is a warship that exceeds the limits of human imagination. Its bow is a soaring eagle, and its hull is composed of countless exquisite statues and magnificent war temples, like a huge mobile city.

As the distance got closer, you could see that the hull and flanks of the Emperor's Dream gradually became smaller, eventually forming a sharp spear shape, while the engine unit at its tail emitted a cold blue light, like a burning cold flame.

As a unique class of ship, the Emperor's Vision is of astonishing size, even comparable to the orbital plates Riga and Skye on Terra.

Such a huge ship not only demonstrates its unparalleled strength, but also makes people feel the weight of the mission it carries.

When the ship first arrived at Ullanor, its presence even partially blocked out the sun in the sky.

Because its huge mass may have a tidal effect on the ecological environment of Ullanor, the helmsman must carefully control its course to ensure safety.

For all the advanced technology this ship contains, its weapons are even more unique.

These weapons were carefully crafted from the dead glories of the dark ages past.

Their power is amazing and daunting. The ship's guns were not manufactured on Mars, but were made from manufacturing equipment and cyborgs in the Unified Fortress on Terra.

This gave the naval guns greater accuracy and firepower, making it easy to destroy the enemy's fleet.

However, what is most amazing is the Emperor's Vision's stealth capabilities.

When the Traitor Army of Horus arrived, they brought with them a massive fleet that surrounded Terra.

However, the Emperor's Vision was able to use its advanced technology to blend in with the dark radiation background of the universe and quietly approach Terra.

In addition, the Emperor's Dream also has a highly automated operating system.

Most functions have been automated, requiring only a small number of people to complete the operation tasks.

The engine room was completely silent, and the automatic programs controlling various systems continued to operate stably even under the overwhelming artillery fire.

Even more noteworthy is that even without the control of a human crew, the Emperor's Vision's weapons remain lethal and accurate.

This means that whenever and wherever it is needed, the Emperor's Dream can unleash its powerful combat capability and deal a heavy blow to the enemy.

The Emperor's Vision had powerful firepower, and in just one breath it fired dozens of shells, easily destroying more than a dozen heavy cruisers of the World Eaters Legion.

At this time, this giant ship has become one of Yang Cheng's flagships.

"Execute the extermination order, officer."

"Understood, Lord Imperial Guard."

With the dropping of the first virus bomb, the life of an entire planet was melted into a pool of mud in an instant. The fleets of other countries wanted to fight back, but they were all turned into dust under the firepower of the Emperor's Dream.

"Okay, Louis, prepare to return to the palace to greet your Primarch brother."

Yang Cheng patted Louis on the shoulder and then took him onto the transport plane.