Chapter 921 Malcador, the Emperor: Envy, Jealousy and Hatred

"Father......"

When Yang Cheng's tall and majestic figure slowly stepped into the spacious and bright hall, the 21 Primarchs present suddenly stood up almost at the same time.

Each of their faces revealed deep respect and dependence on Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng looked around at the heroic and powerful Primarchs with a smile on his face, and raised his hand slightly to signal: "Sit down, children. Perhaps, this will be the last time we can gather together in this complete group in the next ten years."

After saying this, he gently raised the goblet in his hand, which was carefully crafted from pure gold, high above his head.

As if they had telepathic connection, following Yang Cheng's action, the other 21 Primarch brothers simultaneously raised the equally exquisite goblets in their hands.

For a moment, the entire hall was shining with golden light, like a dazzling galaxy.

"Cheers to humanity!"

Yang Cheng's deep and magnetic voice sounded, reverberating in everyone's ears like a huge bell.

Before he finished speaking, the outgoing Leman Russ could no longer hold back his excitement. He grabbed the spoon from the huge wine barrel beside him and poured the sweet and mellow wine and the rich and fragrant mead into his throat. In the blink of an eye, he had finished the whole barrel of wine.

Seeing Leman Russ's bold and unrestrained behavior, the other Primarch brothers couldn't help but laugh, but their hands did not slow down at all. They raised their heads and drank the wine in their cups that symbolized glory and hope.

After everyone put down their glasses, Ryan, who was strong-willed and courageous, was the first to stand up.

His piercing eyes looked straight at Yang Cheng, who was sitting on the main seat, and his eyes were full of irrepressible excitement. He asked eagerly: "Father, please tell us! After successfully conquering this vast universe, where should we march to? What unknown areas should we conquer?"

Then, the prestigious Horus also echoed: "Yes, father. Please show us the way forward. We have made all preparations and are willing to expand the territory for the great empire and establish more immortal glory!"

"Everyone..."

Yang Cheng's deep and magnetic voice sounded as if it came from the depths of a valley, slowly rising and echoing in everyone's ears.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at everyone present, as if he wanted to see through their thoughts.

"The situation we are facing now is extremely serious. The most urgent task is to completely eradicate the Nova Federation, the Nova Empire, and the remaining forces of the Eldar. These enemies are like thorns in the flesh. If they are not eliminated in one fell swoop, they will bring us endless troubles in the future." Yang Cheng said in a serious tone.

At this moment, Leman Russ, who was sitting in the corner, stood up suddenly, holding the second huge wine barrel that had just been emptied in his hand, and threw it to the ground with force.

The sound of the wine barrel breaking echoed in the hall, attracting everyone's attention.

His face flushed, his eyes widened, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Father, let me go in this battle! I will crush all those guys with pointy ears and let them know the consequences of offending us!"

Before he finished speaking, Angron on the other side suddenly stood up, clenched his fists, and exuded a powerful aura.

The corners of his mouth lifted up, revealing a hideous smile, and he echoed loudly: "Let me go, those Eldar are just a bunch of clowns. I will chop off their heads one by one with my own hands, and then use these heads to pile up a magnificent throne to show the glory of the empire and mankind!"

Hearing such passionate words from the two, Yang Cheng couldn't help but nodded slightly, but he did not make a decision immediately.

Instead, he turned to look at Lion and Horus who had been silent beside him, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Regarding the affairs of the Nova Federation and the Nova Empire, I will leave it to you, Lion, to handle them. I believe that with your wisdom and strategy, you will be able to properly resolve this matter. As for the issue of the Eldar... Horus, I'll leave it to you. I hope that the two of you will not disappoint me and complete the task as soon as possible."

After saying that, Yang Cheng turned his gaze to everyone again, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

"I understand, father." Horus and Lion responded in unison, then they stood up in unison, bowed deeply to Yang Cheng, and said in unison.

"Okay, today is just an ordinary party, let's put aside those serious matters for now."

Yang Cheng smiled and waved his hand gently, signaling everyone to relax.

Then, his gaze slowly swept over the many Primarchs in front of him again, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

At this moment, Makado, who had been sitting quietly beside Yang Cheng, suddenly trembled slightly. His eyes gradually turned red, and before he knew it, they were already filled with tears.

"You did it..."

Malcador murmured to himself, his voice was soft but full of endless emotion and relief.

He stared at Yang Cheng in front of him without blinking, as if he wanted to engrave this moment in his heart forever.

"Old friend, you really did it..."

Malcador repeated the words softly again, his tone growing more excited.

As he spoke, he looked around at the familiar and energetic faces in front of him. Those were the Primitives that Yang Cheng had spent countless efforts to cultivate.

Thinking of this, Malcador couldn't help but sigh heavily, feeling mixed emotions.

On the other hand, the sharp-minded Leman Russ also noticed something strange about Malcador.

But he did not say anything and just observed the situation calmly.

Because he knew very well that even if he was curious about some things, he should not ask about them casually; and for some things, perhaps remaining silent was the wisest choice.

So he just frowned slightly and continued to participate in the party as if nothing had happened.

"Hahahaha! I told you you can't beat mine!"

Leman Russ dragged Angron to drink, Alpha and Omega disguised themselves as other Primarchs and disrupted the banquet, Sanguinius drank wine and combed his feathers, Curze and Mortarion stayed in a corner of the banquet hall and looked at each other with sympathy.

Fulgrim chatted with Lorgar and others about his combat experiences, while Lorgar took the opportunity to promote the Holy Words, and was subsequently isolated by everyone.

Guilliman played with Perturabo and Dorn, because after Macragge was invaded by the Zerg, Perturabo's legion took the lead in providing defense measures for it. Later, Dorn joined and turned Macragge into an iron galaxy.