Guilliman began his revival procedure, and at this time, the entire Ultramar was engulfed in war, as the Chaos Legions had already arrived.
Just as everyone was waiting for Guilliman to revive, Hera Fortress was directly smashed open.
The wreckage of a thunderhawk gunship blasted open the top of Hera Fortress, and the Black Legion's Raptor squad launched an attack on the Primarch's resting place.
Huge debris pressed down towards the interior of the sanctuary, but Noah merely waved his hand, and powerful psionics surged forth, throwing all the debris back out.
Such a terrifying scene left the Black Legion's Raptor squad, who had just rushed there, dumbfounded and frozen in place, unsure what to do first.
However, the Ultramarines did not hesitate; they already knew of Noah's divine power, so they immediately opened fire on the Black Legion's Raptor squad.
bolters and assault cannons fiercely exchanged fire.
After being caught off guard at the beginning, the first wave of Raptors on the assault ignored their own safety and charged directly into the hail of fire.
But it wasn't just the Ultramarines who were taking action; the disgusting energy of these Chaos Legions also greatly displeased Noah, so the PDF also opened fire.
The entire Raptor squad was annihilated within minutes of engagement; the gauss rifle Daemonstrated its powerful strength at this moment, with no power armor able to withstand a single shot, each shot taking down one.
They were directly vaporized from their original positions.
Such formidable combat power sent a chill down the spines of the Ultramarines.
However, although the Raptor assault squad had been eliminated, they had successfully inserted energy beacons imbued with Daemonic energy into the floor.
Accompanied by a thunderous sound, a reality-shattering phenomenon occurred in the most sacred place of the Ultramarines.
Dozens of Chaos elites in Terminator armor appeared before the Imperial Army, and also before Noah.
They prepared to kill their way, step by step, towards Roboute Guilliman, who was seated in a stasis field.
If everything went smoothly, they might have a chance.
But their efforts were destined not to go smoothly.
When these elite Chaos Space Marines appeared, the Psionic Legion had already requested support from the cruisers overhead.
Then, thousands of drop pods were directly deployed, bringing with them 19,500 PDF troops in power armor.
When these 19,500 armored troops surrounded the Chaos armored troops, these elite Chaos armored troops halted their actions and looked at each other.
Chaos Space Marines: ..."We've been set up?"
There were only dozens of them, while nearly 20,000 armored troops appeared before them, and with the Ultramarines, that made 20,000 armored troops.
And this was not the final force; 10 warlord-class titans were also deployed to the surface of Macragge.
When the titan machine spirit of the titans appeared before these Chaos Space Marines, they no longer wanted to fight... silence was the bridge of Kangqiao tonight.
The Ultramarines had originally prepared for a desperate fight, ready to defend their Primarch with their lives, but then they witnessed such a terrifying scene.
The Chaos Legions seemed to be a group of utterly useless trash, because before them were nearly 20,000 armored troops and ten warlord-class titans.
At this point, Calgar finally cast an appreciative glance at his Chief Librarian.
It was a good thing he listened to the Librarian's advice and did not engage in any conflict with Noah, otherwise, regardless of whether he himself could have flattened the entire Hera Fortress with a single palm.
Even with just this army, the Ultramarines would have been severely wounded.
The appearance of an army of ten warlord-class titans on a planetary surface would either require naval artillery bombardment or the deployment of the Titan Legions.
But it was clear that the Ultramarines could not do either of these.
Amidst everyone's silence, Guilliman awoke.
A giant stood up, a giant much taller than a Space Marine.
He wore the armor named 'Armor of Fate,' holding the Emperor's Sword, which blazed with searing flames.
The majestic and grand aura projected from him invisibly awed and suppressed the minds of all living beings present, except for Noah and his 400 Psionic Legion.
Noah looked at this Primarch with interest; he could see that although this Primarch had a human soul, he was fundamentally different from ordinary humans.
It was clear that the soul of this so-called Primarch was at a higher level than that of ordinary humans, as if it had undergone some form of ascension, but not a complete one.
Such a soul would undoubtedly grant him immense power, but it was clear that the Primarch before him did not seem to have unlocked this powerful ability.
Perhaps once he completed his ascension, he could master this energy; he was a qualified pure-blooded human.
Ascension, as if no one in the Terran Federation had ever ascended.
In Noah's eyes, he was scrutinizing Guilliman's existence, but in the eyes of others, it was different.
A Son of the God-Emperor, a Primarch personally crafted by the human Emperor, who should only exist in myths.
The true King of Ultramar, Lord of the Ultramarines, the living Roboute Guilliman stood before everyone.
And from his powerful, robust physique, killing intent and rage emanated.
The resurrected Guilliman did not belong to this era; he awoke from an endless nightmare to find himself still in a war he thought had long ended.
He was unfamiliar with the equipment of friends and foes beside him; the evolution of friendly armaments and the twisted appearance of enemies were beyond his memory, but in an instant, he clearly distinguished between friend and foe.
Who were his gene-sons, who were the enemies seeking to destroy humanity, and there was also a powerful existence whose allegiance he could not discern.
Hmm?
How did such a powerful individual appear, and why were there so many powerful psionic individuals nearby?
Guilliman looked at Noah.
Seeing the fully awakened Guilliman before him, Noah did not continue to watch the two sides fight, but instead wielded his powerful psionics.
A powerful psionic giant palm appeared on the scene, pressing down towards the Chaos units.
The Chaos Space Marines tried to resist; their bolters fired at the psionic giant palm, but everyone could see that when the bolter rounds hit the palm, there wasn't even a ripple.
Noah merely used a little force, clapping his hands gently, and the enemies that would have been a bitter struggle for the Ultramarines were completely crushed into dust.
One person solved a huge conspiracy, which was utterly shattered.
If Noah hadn't been present, it would indeed have been a massive conspiracy.
But unfortunately, a unit they had never anticipated appeared here.
In Noah's eyes, the Chaos Space Marines were nothing more than a bunch of small wastes.
At this time, he certainly couldn't defeat the Chaos Gods of the Warp, but dealing with these small wastes was simply too easy.
He could crush them with just a flick of his hand, even if he was just a 'powerless' scientist not meant for combat.
Although scientists are not skilled in combat, they still possess basic combat abilities.
After dealing with the enemies, Noah gently waved his hand, and all the sights of the Warp instantly vanished, returning to the real world.
"Alright, now there are no enemies, and no one will hinder our conversation.
So, the so-called 13th Primarch of the Imperium of Man, Roboute Guilliman, you have now been revived, and it is time to fulfill our agreement."
"Celestine, Cawl, the tasks you needed to complete have been finished. Now, let's talk with me."
As Noah spoke, his PDF troops and bodyguard robots had already rebuilt Hera Fortress in the ruins according to its original layout.
Incidentally, they also used some other metal materials to reinforce the fortress to prevent it from being as fragile as it was now.
If there wasn't a pile of Chaos Space Marines corpses lying nearby, the Imperial Army would probably have thought nothing had happened.