Blood coffin reconstruction surgery.
After the Blood Angel Legion selects its warriors, it will let the new recruits undergo physical training like other legions, and the warriors who have passed the probation period will drink a small amount of Sanguinius's blood.
After that, the recruits will fall into a deep sleep with almost stagnant breathing. They will be transported to the clinic to receive gene seed implantation, and finally placed in a special blood coffin coffin to sleep for a year.
Within this year, they will be kept alive through intravenous injections of a mixture of nutrients and a liquid called the Blood of Sanguinius.
They do not need to undergo complicated organ modification surgeries, but instead develop rapidly like young Sanguinius, growing into a set of Astartes' superhuman organs.
The liquid called the Blood of Sanguinius will allow these recruits to continue to have dreams about Sanguinius's experiences for a year, allowing Sanguinius' thoughts and traits to be passed on to his new heirs.
When these recruits step out of the blood coffins, they will have the same handsome appearance and powerful body as their Primarch, as well as the lofty spirit of the archangel.
"Oh, so that's it."
Sanguinius, who didn't know much about biotechnology and genetic technology, nodded thoughtfully.
But at this moment, the white wings suddenly trembled.
"etc..."
"One year, what takes less than a year to be born?"
Sanguinius lifted Alexander up and looked over it hurriedly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Yeah, actually he's less than a year old."
Magnus turned around silently, pretending not to see Alexander's pleading eyes.
"Less than a year old..."
"He is still our brother..."
Sanguinius murmured to himself, put Alexander on the ground with a shocked look, turned around and stood with Magnus and looked into the distance.
However, the eyes of the two of them would always drift to the sky unconsciously.
Partiality, this is partiality.
Sanguinius and Magnus definitely had the same thoughts in their minds.
"Hey, that's not it. Although I'm only one year old, I've been around for a long, long time."
Alexander walked over and poked Sanguinius's wings, but was pushed aside with a gentle tap.
Normally, these white wings are erected high into the sky, but this time they are rarely drooped behind them.
"Magnus, why are you like this? Didn't you already know this?"
Alexander felt so tired. He had just finished the fight with the Blood God and had to coax his two younger brothers.
If the other brothers knew about this in the future, wouldn't they join forces to overthrow him?
Especially the boss of a certain wolf group, he would definitely do this.
"Forget it, tell me what happened to the demon on the battlefield."
After all, Sanguinius couldn't resist the itching sensation coming from his wings. He pushed away Alexander's fingers that were stuck in the gaps between the wings and stared at him with a serious face.
"Ahem, let's go to the Wangting Lighthouse first."
Alexander quietly winked at Magnus and asked him to open the psychic transmission channel.
Now when Alexander thought about the various performances after Khorne's arrival, the image of the Emperor holding him down and beating him suddenly appeared in his mind.
Although his height of 1.5 meters is tall enough for his age, the Emperor is 4.3 meters tall. Catching him is not like grabbing a chicken.
"Yes, let's go to Wangting Lighthouse first."
Magnus quickly used the Blade of Anu-Ninurta to open a crack in the air.
He watched the entire showdown between Alexander and Khorne. Magnus, who also studied the power of subspace, observed it more carefully than Sanguinius who was at the scene.
This is an opportunity to study four ancient beings in subspace. If we don't establish a good relationship with Alexander, we will be sitting on a treasure mountain in vain in the future without being able to take away any money.
"Let's go," Alexander stepped into the transmission channel first.
Sanguinius grabbed hold of him, trying not to hold down his slippery figure.
"Let's go, don't say it here."
'Ahem, we can definitely be observed. '
Magnus took advantage of the moment he stepped into the teleportation rift and quietly communicated to Sanguinius via psychic communication.
When the three people passed through the psychic channel and appeared outside the towering King's Court Lighthouse, the Blood Angel Guards and the Thunder Guards led by Ans El were deploying a defense line.
Kab Eric's figure can also be seen in the distance on the other side.
Magnus deliberately avoided the psychic channels they opened.
"This thing looks like an orbital tower, but it was broken after being attacked. Part of it should be in space."
Magnus rubbed the wall full of history. The stone wall full of craters spoke of the blood and killings of the Dark Ages.
"Magnus, can you still feel the existence of the subspace passage?"
Alexander unleashed his psychic powers to search the towering lighthouse.
There is a faint breath of subspace coming from inside, and the passage should still exist, but it will soon dissipate on its own.
"You'll know if you go in and take a look."
Sanguinius placed his hands on the huge arch that was nearly fifteen meters high, and pushed his feet inward against the broken stone slab one after another.
The source of the demons' appearance was in this lighthouse, but they did not leave from the first floor, but poured out directly from the broken windows on the upper floor.
With a crash, several boulders fell from the top of the arch that had not been opened for a long time. Alexander immediately used his spiritual power to control the stones and slowly placed them against the wall.
"Let's go."
Sanguinius didn't worry about being hit at all. He had already used internal communications to tell his guards to stay outside and not enter the lighthouse.
Then Sanguinius took the lead and fanned himself with his hands. He raised his wings and raised a white aura that illuminated the entire hall on the first floor.
The hall has not been opened for many years, and the ground is covered with thick dust, which creaks when you walk on it.
"Alexander, follow."
Magnus deployed his psychic power to isolate a space, and by the way, Sanguinius was also enveloped in it, blocking out toxic substances and dust in the air.
'Sanguinius, I now teach you how to communicate psychically. '
Magnus remained calm and used his psychic powers to contact Sanguinius.
The three people quietly set up a local area network.
If the distance hadn't been too close last time, it would have been impossible for Sanguinius to eavesdrop on the conversation between Alexander and Magnus.
The emperor is so far away, and if he wants to contact him, there will inevitably be psychic fluctuations. At that time, he will naturally know that a fourth person has entered.
Alexander flew high to reveal his position, informed the surrounding warriors of the news about the three of them, and then spread his wings and entered the hall.
"There are also two angels on the mural here, and they still look hostile."
Magnus looked at the exquisite relief murals with the help of white aura, trying to decipher the information conveyed in them.
One of the tasks given to the Thousand Sons Legion is to collect the knowledge and culture of various human civilizations, and these reliefs are one of the traces of the civilization on Baal.
Sanguinius also stood nearby and stared at the hollow relief, but in private he was trying to make a sound through his psychic energy.
"This is supposed to be the mythical story of the Golden Angel and the Dark Angel."
Alexander had a brief understanding of Baal's culture.
In fact, long before humans ruled Baal, there was an unknown alien race living here. They were affected by the power of the subspace and worshiped a golden angel and a dark angel.
But it is still unclear whether angels existed first or whether they came into being due to their worship.
However, when humans rule Baal, protecting the innocent will strengthen the Golden Angels, and when humans succumb to the Black Rage and bring killing, the Dark Angels will become stronger.
"Then guess, does this planet worship the Golden Angel or the Dark Angel?"
After Alexander told the two of them the history of this place, he left a question worth pondering.
In particular, the Black Rage explained by Alexander is very similar to Sanguinius' Blood Thirst.
