"Father, what are you doing here?"
Guilliman looked at the Emperor, who was radiating a brilliant golden light like an angel, and instinctively took a step back, a look of extreme vigilance flashing across his face.
If he remembered correctly, his father—the man known as the Emperor of Mankind—was lying upon the Golden Throne, his life or death unknown, and it was utterly impossible for Him to come here to see him.
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