Primarch and Honkai Impact

The resurrected Robert Guilliman once again returned to Terra, the ancient home planet of mankind, to meet his father.

But if the premise is that the one sitting on the golden throne of the clouds is still the emperor of mankind.

Every time Guilliman recalled that conversation, something different would appear.

Accompanied by the Custodes, the returned Primarch Robert Guilliman entered the palace and finally came to the Golden Throne of the Lord of Mankind.

The entity Guilliman saw and communicated with was no longer the father he remembered in the past, but perhaps this was the true face of that existence.

What Guilliman saw in the Emperor's palace was a shriveled corpse inside a complex machine, yet this corpse was emitting a dazzling light.

Guilliman saw for a moment the soul-searing light.

Thousands of years of memories of the Emperor, pain, sorrow, victory, defeat, fear, and hatred, all kinds of emotions, came to Guilliman.

Nothing happened. It seemed like everything happened.

At some point Guilliman began to call the skeleton his father. Rather than the Emperor.

Ask the Emperor, who sits on the Golden Throne, how to save humanity.

The Emperor responded to Guilliman.

In the language of light and fire.

In an instant, Guilliman heard countless names addressed to him by the Emperor.

"son."

"Primarch No. 13."

"The weapons I created."

"Ultramarines."

"traitor."

Guilliman heard all this, but Guilliman did not hear the Emperor's constant words at all. Everything is so psychedelic. It seems so real again.

The Emperor seemed to be crying to Robert Guilliman, pleading for something?

It seemed like he was just standing there, motionless.

During the conversation with the Emperor.

Knowledge and truth as ancient and complex as stars entered Guilliman's mind.

Through these Guilliman saw unimaginable images.

At the same time, Guilliman also observed the future through these obscure knowledge and pictures.

Guilliman discovered that there were countless figures on the Golden Throne. Perhaps they were the same person on different occasions, or perhaps they were countless fragments of the Emperor himself.

They interfered with each other, constantly influenced each other, and finally, with difficulty, temporarily became one.

said a unified and tired voice.

"My pride, my victory, my loyalty, my tool, my last hope."

Humanity's worship and belief in the Emperor made its power immense.

Even Guilliman's meeting with the Emperor was like a star appearing before Guilliman's eyes.

Guilliman could sense how insignificant he was in the Emperor's presence.

Guilliman communicated with the Emperor a lot, about humans, about xenos, and even about the Chaos Gods.

What hurt Guilliman most was the title he was given to the Emperor imprisoned in the Golden Throne.

In the past, the Master of Mankind was more diplomatic, and when appropriate, he would cover up his relationship with the Primarchs as a father-son relationship.

Although this is just a cover-up. But it did ease the relationship between the Emperor and the Primarch.

At that time, the Emperor still had a human disguise, perhaps because he still had a truly human appearance.

The Emperor now sitting on the Golden Throne has been forced to shed this appearance.

The damage inflicted on the Emperor by Horus and the Dark Gods, as well as ten thousand years of torture on the Golden Throne, finally revealed the Emperor's true nature that even the Primarch's mind could not comprehend.

The Emperor's humanity has been worn away by thousands of years of watchfulness.

No one can imagine what kind of difficulties the emperor has suffered in these ten thousand years.

Guilliman now understood that the Emperor had never truly loved the Primarch.

From the beginning, brothers, both loyal and traitorous, were merely tools in the eyes of the Emperor.

Yes, it was just a tool from the beginning.

The Emperor's purpose in creating the Primarch and his offspring was to allow them to fight in exchange for a peace without their place.

But even so, Guilliman remains a tool of the Emperor for the future of humanity.

Fortunately, the Emperor is still on the side of mankind. Even in such a desperate situation, the Emperor is always using his power to fight against the demons that are overwhelming the space.

For tens of thousands of years, the Emperor sat alone on the Golden Throne. Fight against the demon that presses the space.

Guilliman could not imagine the war the Emperor had gone through.

And after learning the truth, Guilliman will still fulfill his duties and lead and guide mankind again.

Even if the Emperor is no longer what he used to be.

Guilliman was willing to obey the other's instructions once again.

Nobody knows.

What exactly did the two of them talk about?

But during this conversation, a brand new plan was hatched.

Robert Guilliman ended the conversation and became the regent of mankind.

Guilliman will rule the entire human empire.

The Empire will launch a holy war under the leadership of Robert, called the Holy War of the Indomitus Crusade.

One of the purposes of this war was to regain lost territory.

The emergence of the Great Rift split the Empire into two, and Guilliman wanted to liberate the dark side of the Empire that was under siege by Chaos as the Great Rift opened.

The Indomitus Crusade was an undertaking so grand that it seemed like an echo of the ancient Great Crusade.

During the conversation, Robert Guilliman learned from the Emperor something that must be done.

The importance lies ahead of the upcoming Indomitus Crusade.

At that time, Guilliman thought he had heard wrongly.

Such words came from the emperor's mouth.

Guilliman had to wonder if he was temporarily hallucinating because he could not bear the Emperor's power, but the Emperor once again told Guilliman clearly.

Guilliman recalled the conversation he had with his father, and to this day Guilliman was still confused and confused.

I watched loyal armies fight for the Empire, but I couldn't explain it all to you.

Humans won't understand what I really want to do.

I will eventually come to an end. Now I am no longer qualified.

The world has nothing to do with me, and the empire I once led no longer really exists.

That was my world. That's the world I rule.

I can't give up on humanity.

There is nothing I can do.

There's nothing I can do.

But hope is still searching for your true brother who is lost in other worlds.

Bring him back.

He will come back, he will help the whole empire at once, he will ***

Primarch Zero.

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