Glieseta.
Accompanied by a white light, Guilliman and Yang Tao appeared in Fortress One.
Guilliman, with the heart of an apprentice, followed behind Yang Tao. He had already seen the Destruction Knights and Doom Warriors under Yang Tao's command.
To be honest, facing the Destruction Knights, he felt a fatal threat.
"What is that?"
A giant Iron Golem, towering 50 meters high, roamed outside the fortress. Its immense size reminded Guilliman of a Titan.
Most Titans are 15 to 60 meters tall, but some Titans are even larger.
At Iron Golem's height, he had already reached the stage of a top-tier Titan. If based on strength... he could even beat an Emperor-class Titan.
"Bishop-class Iron Golem."
Yang Tao pointed to some Priest-class Mutated Iron Golems and Fanatic-class Mutated Iron Golems following behind the Bishop-class Mutated Iron Golem and said, "He originally looked like that."
"you mean he grew?"
Is this even a living creature?
"More or less, but it requires some help from me. Any living being can, even you."
But if you grow any more, Yvraine really won't be able to handle it.
When Guilliman heard Yang Tao's words, his rapidly operating brain paused for a moment, then he asked the crucial question: "So, what is the price?"
Yang Tao looked at Guilliman with a half-smile and uttered two words: "Loyalty!"
"Whether they are transformed by me using Faith Points or resurrected by me, they will become my loyal believers. Guilliman, do you want to try?"
Guilliman seemed to have heard something incredible, staring at Yang Tao with wide eyes: "Wait! Resurrection? Are you saying you can resurrect the dead?"
"Didn't I say that?"
Yang Tao seemed to recall telling Guilliman about this.
"I swear by the Emperor's name, you did not."
"Alright, I have two methods of resurrecting people, but the precondition is that the target's soul has not dissipated."
And two methods at that.
Just as Guilliman was about to ask, Yang Tao had already flown up and placed his hand on his shoulder.
"Don't resist!"
The next moment, Guilliman was pulled into the Warp by Yang Tao.
"These phantoms here are the souls of humans after death. Under normal circumstances, they would be annihilated into basic energy by Warp energy the moment they enter the Warp."
"Of course, there are also some powerful souls that can be targeted by Chaos and thus fall into the Chaos realm."
With a thought from Yang Tao, nearly a hundred phantoms emitting white light appeared around him.
"These are the Ultramarines who died on the planet Avarax. I will resurrect them and elevate them into new Doom Warriors. It would be a waste for their combat experience to just die like that."
Guilliman no longer knew how to describe the feeling in his heart; this was a complete dimensionality reduction strike.
"So, those Doom Warriors cannot be truly killed?"
Yang Tao looked at Guilliman and said with a smile, "If demons that run into the material world cannot be truly eliminated, then what's wrong with my Doom Warriors being able to resurrect infinitely?"
Looking at Yang Tao's expression, Guilliman was silent for a moment before uttering a few words: "Of course, there's no problem."
Looking around, Guilliman found that this was a replica of the material world's Glieseta, only different in the pitch-black sun above.
"Does the Warp also have a sun? Why does it look so desolate and cold?"
"That is your father's projection in the Warp."
Guilliman: "..."
No one can directly look at the Emperor's projection. Those Warp demons without the protection of the Evil Gods would be annihilated by the powerful psychic energy the moment they saw the Emperor's projection.
This was also because the Emperor still had a little father-son affection; otherwise, if Guilliman were so blasphemous, he would have been washed away by psychic energy into a useless being who only knew 'food, hungry' long ago.
Patting the somewhat flustered Guilliman, the next moment the two returned to the material world, only this time there were some naked big men beside them.
They were currently in their appearance before genetic modification, which was the truest form of their souls.
However, even so, each of them was incredibly strong, after all, those who could become Ultramarines were all exceptionally powerful.
Suddenly resurrected, a group of people were still somewhat bewildered, but soon they regained consciousness, kneeling on the ground naked with fervent eyes.
"Thank God for bestowing..."
"Rise. I will put you back into battle. I don't know if it's good or bad, but if you don't want to fight anymore, you can say so, and I will arrange a suitable place for you to live."
Even if they don't become warriors, they can become breeding stock. Their physical fitness surpasses 99.9% of ordinary humans.
But not a single one of them wanted an ordinary life, mainly because their minds were filled with various killings and techniques for more convenient killing.
An ordinary human life was completely unsuitable for them.
They looked at Guilliman, who stood beside Yang Tao, their eyes filled with reverence as they saluted him.
Guilliman was somewhat stunned but felt a warmth in his heart. He thought that this group of people resurrected by Yang Tao would forget all their previous memories, just like fanatics in a religion.
But it seemed that was not the case now. He could ask these former children when he had time.
"Let's go. I'll take you to meet Morning Star and visit the birth process of the Doom Warriors. As a Primarch, you can offer suggestions."
With that, Yang Tao led over a hundred naked, muscular men into the fortress.
When they arrived at the specialized modification hall, the people there were already prepared. Morning Star, who controlled everything on the entire planet, had already predicted what would happen next when Yang Tao led the resurrected people to appear.
A humanoid robot walked up to Yang Tao: "Lord, the planet has officially entered Phase One of the plan. Two armories have been put into production, and the small unmanned attack craft and drone swarm factories have also been completed."
Yang Tao didn't have many technologies, but some simple attack ships and drones were no problem.
Of course, this was a product of the fusion of technologies from Wandering Earth, Cybertron, and the 40k World.
"Alright, pay attention to the matters of the Machine Spirit. If a Machine Spirit is born, remember to notify me."
"Understood."
He wanted to thoroughly study the so-called Machine Spirit.
The Machine Spirit was a very mysterious thing.
Surging Faith Power was poured into the bodies of these muscular men. Almost in an instant, the original hundred-plus muscular men transformed into three-meter-tall big guys.
A group of logistics personnel stepped forward and led them into a unique room. With a flash of light, various body data were transmitted to the computer, and the Destruction Armor production department began to adjust some subtle details to ensure the armor could perfectly fit different Doom Warriors.
"Hahaha! I have a new idea! This mechanical modification will definitely be very interesting!"
The mechanically modified Villagers laughed maniacally and said, "Hurry up and stand in the Operating Room! I can't wait!"
A common farmer standing behind him, his eyes gleaming, urged, "That's right, modify them well! you will definitely create the strongest Doom Warriors!"
The mechanically modified Villagers looked as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them. Their maniacal laughter froze on their faces, and they obediently sat in front of the control panel, modifying the bodies of the Doom Warriors.