Chapter 886 I Have a Father Too

"It's so touching." The scene of Ferrus meeting his offspring reminded Fulgrim of many things. He thought that when he arrived in Cadia, he would definitely meet the Emperor's children who participated in Abaddon's expedition, and Perturabo would also meet the Iron Warriors.

"What will we do then? How will we face our offspring?" Fulgrim became depressed. He felt that the fall of the Emperor's children was all his fault.

Perturabo looked at Fulgrim's entanglement and gritted his teeth and tutted in annoyance. This was also the problem he was worried about, but he had already thought of the arrangements.

"Those who are willing to come back will come back, and those who are unwilling to come back will be eliminated." Perturabo's approach is the same as his own, with a little humanity but not much. "Aren't you going to rename the Emperor's Child to the Eternal Sinner? Take me with you when the time comes. You and I, brothers, will take our owed children to the edge of the galaxy, to the most bitter and difficult place to rebuild everything we have destroyed."

Looking at Perturabo's serious face, Fugen smiled, "Okay, I'll do as you say and rebuild everything that was destroyed."

Listening to their conversation, Lin Fan also thought of the universe he witnessed as a bystander, and the subjective creation that the Silent King had communicated with him.

The Milky Way is big, but also small. One day it will be filled with the evolving civilization. At that time, in order to compete for the living space of civilization, the next war will once again stage the scene of the mass extinction of civilization.

The edge of the Milky Way must be expanded, but how to do it? Create a monochromatic area with uncertain concepts and missing physical rules?

Lin Fan frowned and thought for a long time before giving up. There is no hurry now. It is unknown how long it will take for the warp to stabilize and the Tyranids to perish. This time is enough for him to think.

Ferrus and his descendants continued their intimate communication, and then he changed the subject. After hearing this, Stunus and the Iron Hands felt cold as if midsummer had entered winter.

"But I remember that I never taught you to betray your friends, right? Huh?"

Ferrus' questioning made it difficult for Stunus to answer. What should he say?

Oh, don't be angry, Father of the Primarch. Those orders were not issued by me, but by others. I have nothing to do with them. When I became the Chapter Master, I was also very angry and surprised, and denounced the Iron Hands for betraying their friends.

Stunus asked himself that he could not say such words. He was the Chapter Master selected by the Iron Hands, and he bore the honor and responsibility of the entire Chapter. No matter how big a mistake his predecessor made, as the Chapter Master, he must do his best to make up for it.

Stunus did not kneel down on one knee to ask for forgiveness from Ferrus, because he knew that such a weak behavior would only lead to more disgust from Ferrus. So he stood up straight, stared at Ferrus's face and told him all the bad deeds of the Iron Hands in betraying their allies in the past ten thousand years.

"Good. Very good." Ferrus gritted his teeth even more after hearing this, and then he punched Stunus in the chest.

Stunus flew very far and glided for a long time after landing on the ground. He was in pain, but his mind was very clear. After being hit so hard by the father of the primarch, the suppressed sense of shame in his heart dissipated a lot.

He struggled a few times and moved his head in the hope of seeing Ferrus's face. He took a few deep breaths, then lay on the ground and fainted.

"Since you have done something wrong, you must accept the punishment. But I allow you to resist. Let me see if the Medusans still have the courage to fight!" In the roar of Ferrus, more than 800 Iron Hands stood up and rushed towards Ferrus.

Even if Ferrus is a little weak now, he is not someone that the Iron Hands can challenge. He punched each Iron Hand quickly and savagely, and his exquisite strength could make the Iron Hand lying on the ground fall into a coma after a few seconds.

800 Iron Hands were piled up on the ground in all directions, and some places even piled up into a small hill. Ferrus, standing in the center of this spectacular scene, clapped his hands, moved his shoulders, and watched the Weepers stack the unconscious Iron Hands neatly.

"Okay, that's all right. I've said everything I should say. I have to go back and see the situation of the Cursed Legion."

"Brother. Are you leaving now?" Fugen was a little reluctant, and Ferrus looked at Fugen and was a little impatient.

"Why are you more nagging now? You've been in Slaanesh for a while and you're so effeminate."

Folgen's face darkened. Ferrus still didn't care about other people's feelings as before. The situation is even worse now. After spending a long time with the Cursed Legion, Ferrus can't even speak human language.

Folgen looked at Chagatai. His helpless expression and resentful eyes told what Fulgrim was thinking: Look what I said to you?

Chagatai also felt that Ferrus was a bit too much to say that to Fulgrim. Although Fulgrim is indeed a bit nagging now, you can't just point it out directly. You still have to take care of your brother's emotions.

But Ferrus didn't care about that. He waved his hand, turned his back, and turned into a ball of fire and disappeared.

"Hey, it's so hard to summon, but it's so easy to leave." Perturabo felt that this was very interesting. This must be the repulsive effect of reality on the subspace.

As soon as Ferrus returned to the Warp, he rushed towards the Golden Throne. He was still unwilling to believe that the Emperor had become an ally of Slaanesh. He had to witness it with his own eyes before he could give up.

"Father!" Ferrus' voice rumbled from a very far distance, which made the Emperor on the throne distressed.

"Why don't you deal with him?" The Emperor said to the God-Emperor, but the God-Emperor ignored the Emperor and just glanced at him.

Solve the troubles you caused yourself.

The Emperor sighed. He would rather fight Nurgle and the Void Dragon than explain these to Ferrus.

"Father!"

Ferrus' voice was getting closer and closer. The Emperor had to greet him and take Ferrus to the Palace of Slaanesh for a look.

On the other side, in the Bjetan Ark.

It has been a week since the Iron Hand was defeated by Ferrus with the iron fist of love and anger. During this time, Stunus felt that his body and mind were purified. Ferrus removed the impurities in the Iron Hand like forging iron, leaving behind better quality steel. In an instant, Stunus's confusion about the future development of the Chapter disappeared. With the guidance of the Primarch, the Iron Hands will be invincible!

Is this what it feels like to have a father?