Sivir's reaction was so swift that he came to the side of the Great Impurity in a flash of lightning.

The Emperor's Sword in his hand burned with leaping flames from the hilt to the tip. As it swung, the flaming blade sliced through the air in arcs of fireworks, slicing through the filthy and filthy bodies of the Great Unclean with ease.

Behind Sivir, Laurent arrived at the scene with a group of the top fighters of the warband. The crowd saw with their own eyes the scene of Sivir's anger at the unclean.

"That sword... Is that what I thought? ”

"Is the emperor above, or is the emperor in front of me?"

A thousand-year-old soldier who had been stuffed into fearlessness seemed to feel like he had returned to the time of the Great Expedition.

After Slaying the Great Impure, Sivir looked at the terrified Plague Apostles around him and raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

These ordinary demons were only illuminated by the fire of the Emperor's Sword, and their bodies began to melt away like snowflakes that met the sun.

Sivir poured psionic energy into the Emperor's Sword, then plunged it into the ground.

The raging flames unbridled its minions, devouring everything and sweeping it across in ruins.

What demons, viruses, plagues, all turned to ashes.

"Laurent, what are you doing here, go back to the command room and command the battle. Trevecon, keep up with the think tanks, and we're going to continue to close that subspace rift. ”

Under Sivel's command, everyone returned to their places and performed their duties.

Although many Astartes have many doubts in their hearts, they also know that this is not a good time. It's obviously not wise to communicate on the battlefield right now, but when the war is over, they have to figure out what's going on.

After Sivir obtained the Emperor's Sword, it was easier to borrow the Emperor's psionic energy, and the amount that could be borrowed was even larger. With this sword in hand, it is easy to reach a level of psionic energy that previously had to summon a cold sun.

Sivir led a group of think tanks such as Trivekang to successfully close the subspace rift.

Sivier then took over Laurent's current position as battlefield commander.

Lady has a keen sense of politics, is also an excellent fighter, and is an excellent war leader. But his performance as a battlefield commander can only be described as unsatisfactory.

Since the Horus Rebellion, the legions have been divided into warbands according to the Astarte Codex, and it is extremely rare for a thousand Space Marines to fight, and very few are a hundred in size. Most Space Marines operate in small teams of 3 or 10 people.

This is one of the reasons why, during the Great Expedition, the Stormbird Super Heavy Assault Landing Ship, which could transport nearly 100 Astartes at a time, was replaced by the small Thunderhawk gunboat.

Although Laurent is the head of the war group, he manages nearly a thousand Astartes. But usually, he only leads a few squads to fight, at most a few companies, but hundreds of people, and this kind of war that requires the command of thousands of space marines is still too reluctant for him.

Moreover, these thousands of Astarte warriors belong to different war groups, and Laurent does not know them well, so it is normal for them to be overwhelmed.

And Laurent is even more ignorant of the complex organization of the Mechonist and the ability of the troops, so he can only let them move freely and support them everywhere on the battlefield.

Laurent was good enough to do that, but it pales in comparison to Siwell.

Sivir was not only a charismatic ruler and a brilliant tactician, but he was also a powerful psyker.

With only a few thousand men on the scale, Sivir was able to monitor the entire battlefield in real time with his powerful psionic energy. There is no need to sit in the command room and wait for the subordinates to report the situation.

Therefore, Sivir often fought at the forefront, taking the lead, boosting morale, and ignoring danger.

The generals will share the same taste and safety with the soldiers, and the enemy can be added.

Sivir brought fear and confusion to the enemy and greatly boosted our morale. It was as if the Astartes felt that they were slaying evil under the leadership of the Emperor. Looking at Sivir in front of them, they completely regarded him as a spiritual leader.

Everywhere Sivir went, corpses were strewn and merciless. But while fighting, he also demonstrated unparalleled military and leadership skills, as well as an extraordinary concern for the lives of others, and he tried to avoid unnecessary casualties among his own soldiers in battle.

Sivir uses psionic powers to give orders directly to each Space Marine, as well as to support certain fighters in times of crisis.

Led by Sivir, the Space Marines and Mechachana soldiers slaughtered from south to north and east to west on Paist without blinking an eye. Cleaned up the whole Paist inside and out.

The war is over, and it stands to reason that Space Marines should gather around Sivir and let him answer his many questions.

What's the matter with your Emperor-like appearance? What's the matter with your extraordinarily powerful psionic powers? What's the matter with the Emperor's Sword in your hand that is riddled in psionic flames?

But these space marines twisted and twisted one by one, with expressions that wanted to ask but did not dare to ask.

Under the leadership of the Emperor, join many of his Astarte brothers in slaying the evil. It's every Space Marine's dream. Just now, they seemed to be in such a dream.

They even wish there were more demons on this planet and fought longer. That way they can face the final answers to these questions later.

Of course they are curious, of course they are suspicious, of course they want to know. But they are also afraid of the answer, what if the answer is unacceptable to them.

The members of the Fire Barrier Warband obviously knew something about this person, and if there was an irreconcilable disagreement on the treatment of this person, would it be possible that they had just ended the war with the demons and would have to start another civil war with their comrades-in-arms and their siblings who had just fought side by side.

This is unacceptable to most Space Marines, and emotionally speaking, they don't want to clash with Sivir, the leader who rushes forward and leads them into battle.

But intellectually, they need to understand the relationship between Sivir and the emperor, if there is no connection, then Sivir is undoubtedly a heretic, and this imitation of the emperor is undoubtedly the most blasphemous.

Their minds could not escape Siwell's speculation.

Among the more than a dozen warbands in front of him, there were those who had contacted and agreed to support them at the beginning, those who had contacted them at the beginning but chose not to participate, and a few who had no understanding of them in the Helion Star Zone.

Looking at the people in front of him, Sivier inserted the sword in his hand into the ground and put his hands on it. Whispering to thousands of Space Marines:

"I am the son of the Emperor, the Ruler of the Mandate of Heaven of the Empire!"

......

The Emperor's Sword, as the Emperor was forced to sit on the Golden Throne, was placed in a scabbard and rested horizontally on the Emperor's knees for 10,000 years. When the Janissaries discovered that the Imperial Divine Weapon had vanished into thin air, their anger burned from the palace to all of Terra.

The whole of Terra was turned upside down, but the Praetorian still hadn't found what they were looking for. Although it was not clear what was going on, the Rao High Lords did not dare to approach this group of angry Emperor Guards at this time.

The Janissaries still haven't given up and continue to search for Terra. During this time, all ships that left Terra were recalled by them, and the forces to which these ships belonged were thoroughly investigated by the Forbidden Army. But nothing was found.

Eventually, Alexander Tiberius, the remorseful marshal of the Praetorian Army, came to the emperor alone and knelt down in repentance.

The previous incident of extinguishing the Star Torch, and now the theft of the Emperor's Sword. All made the marshal of the forbidden army feel extremely sad. He doubted that he would be able to take on the responsibility of protecting the Lord of Mankind.

"The Emperor..."

When the Marshal of the Praetorian Army appeared the next day, he ordered the Praetorian Army to stop their search and recall them back to the Palace of Terra. He is no longer despicable, and his whole person is full of energy.

The Marshal of the Forbidden Army declared to the Forbidden Army that he had been instructed by the Emperor.

When the Imperial Sword reappears in Terra, the man holding it is the undisputed new ruler of the Human Empire.