Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"My highest respects to you, Captain Ant." Yang Cheng's voice sounded slowly. Several Primarchs were looking up at this scene, their eyes closely following the huge and majestic Moon-class cruiser.

This huge ship was seen moving slowly in the vast sky of Terra, like a moving steel fortress.

Its streamlined hull flashed with a cold light, and its huge engine spewed out blazing flames, pushing the battleship forward continuously.

Finally, the Moon-class cruiser arrived at the entrance of the webway. The huge circular hole emitting a mysterious light seemed like a portal to another unknown world.

"Everyone, pay attention, start preparing for transmission!" Captain Ant's calm and powerful command spread throughout the warship. The crew quickly got busy, each sticking to their posts and skillfully operating various instruments and equipment.

First, the sharp ram at the front of the battleship pierced into the halo of the webway like a sharp sword.

Immediately afterwards, the huge ship gradually sank into it under the influence of the powerful thrust.

Finally, the entire battleship disappeared in the brilliant halo, leaving only a faint trace to prove that it had been there.

"Transmission has begun. According to current data, it is estimated that we will successfully arrive on the planet Coruscant in ten minutes..." General Culbo Forging stared intently at the complex control console in front of him. Countless indicator lights flashed on it, and various data and images scrolled rapidly.

While observing the various parameters, he turned his head to report the situation to Yang Cheng who was standing beside him.

Yang Cheng nodded slightly, his deep eyes never leaving the image of the warship being transmitted on the screen.

After a moment, he reached out and pressed the communication button to contact someone far away on Coruscant.

"Palpatine, has the webway on your side been connected?" Yang Cheng's tone was calm, but it revealed an unquestionable majesty.

Soon, Palpatine's slightly old but still vigorous voice came from the communicator: "Your Majesty, everything is ready, please rest assured!"

Hearing this answer, Yang Cheng's expression did not change much.

He still stared quietly at the battleship in front of him that had been completely engulfed by the light blue halo, thinking secretly about the various variables that this operation might face. As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

The long and tense ten minutes passed slowly. Trajan and Waldo, who were standing beside Yang Cheng, were waiting anxiously, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on their foreheads.

Yang Cheng did not seem to be panicked at all. After taking a deep breath, he pressed the button of the communicator again and answered the call from Palpatine.

"Has the warship reached you?" Palpatine's anxious voice came out immediately.

Yang Cheng stared at the web entrance in front of him, which was glowing with mysterious light. His brows knitted tightly, and he shook his head and replied, "It hasn't been teleported yet, Your Majesty. I have been observing here, but there has been no movement so far."

Time passed minute by minute, and with every extra second, Palpatine felt the uneasiness in his heart grow stronger.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted in surprise: "We're here! Your Majesty! We saw the warship! It is slowly flying out from the light of the webway!"

Palpatine's excited voice came to Yang Cheng's ears through the communicator, and then clearly reached the ears of every Primarch.

As the battleship gradually emerged from the web, the scene suddenly became jubilant. Countless researchers hugged each other excitedly, cheering and jumping for joy, with tears of excitement in their eyes.

The wise men of the Mechanicus held up the incense in their hands devoutly, chanting to themselves, praising the blessings and gifts of the God of All Machines in the most sincere way.

At this moment, everyone was immersed in great joy and a sense of accomplishment.

It took 11 minutes and 15 seconds to successfully cross the vast universe that is 1.9 light years long!

This astonishing data was recorded by General Karbo with his unique calmness and composure.

After completing the record, he turned his extremely huge and majestic body and cast his eyes on the obviously shorter but equally awe-inspiring Grand Sage of the Mechanicum, Cawl, who was standing next to him.

"Caw, how is the progress of the research on the new surgery for Space Marines that I asked you to do before?" The low and deep voice of General Forging Kalbo sounded, as if it could penetrate layers of metal barriers.

Great Sage Kaul stood respectfully beside General Karbo and nodded slightly as he replied, "Dear General Casting, after unremitting efforts, I have developed three different types of surgical plans for this task. Currently, we have begun to carefully select suitable personnel from various legions and are preparing to perform these new surgeries for them."

At the same time, Makado stood quietly beside Yang Cheng. His wrinkled face, which had gone through the vicissitudes of life, was staring intently at Yang Cheng, who was emitting a bright golden light in front of him.

In this dazzling light, Makado seemed to see all the past experiences, and also saw the figure that was once familiar but out of reach.

“You did it… and you are completely different from him, you really did it…” Malcador murmured to himself, nodding gently. Although his words were small, the emotions contained in them were as difficult to suppress as a surging tide.

"Yes, I did it..." Yang Cheng slowly turned his head, then lowered his head slightly, his eyes quietly falling on Makado in front of him.

Then, he slowly glanced at the many Primarchs standing around him, each of them standing tall and majestic; then he looked at the tens of thousands of Guards who were as densely packed as a tide, each of them fully armed and ready for battle.

At this moment, Yang Cheng was extremely excited. He had experienced countless hardships and obstacles along the way, but in the end he successfully completed this arduous task.

However, just as he was immersed in joy, he suddenly heard an emergency report from the sentry array.

A technician ran over here with a nervous look on his face, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty! The Eldar fleet in the southeast region of the empire has begun to move! According to our monitoring, they are heading towards the Green Shade Star in that star region!"

Hearing this, Yang Cheng immediately frowned and asked, "What on earth do these spirits want to do?"

The technician quickly replied: "Based on the current situation, they seem to be heading for the webway, sir..."

After thinking for a while, Yang Cheng decisively issued an order: "Immediately send the fleet to Green Yin Star to stop the actions of the Eldar. At the same time, this is also a good opportunity to test whether the newly built network can run smoothly."