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It was a good minute before the fervor began to wane, as all emotions did. Whatever possessed the people of the Federation slowly left their systems while the Titans became but inanimate guardians once more.
TalOS had felt himself joining his people in their cries to the Machine God, but was also one of the first to calm himself. Many of his fellow Priests whose minds were on the Noosphere followed in TalOS’s examples, finding that their Emotion Vaults were weak to the cries of solidarity. Though they would argue that was not because they lost themselves in the emotion but that the Machines themselves cried out.
TalOS would agree with them of that fact. Even the Machine Spirits knew that triumph had been founded.
<span class="mu-s">+Now that victory is upon us we must build, just as the Machine God desires of us.+</span> TalOS spoke as he transitioned to the next segment of his speech, <span class="mu-s">+We are now one people, united in the embers of a war that had ravaged hundreds of worlds. No planet on our journey to victory was left untouched. We must now turn these planets into resources for the greater expansion of mankind!+</span>
The Sanctus Dominus made a wave of his hand as it brushed towards those numerous armies that were below him, +My Creator, the Emperor of Mankind, marched his fleets ever closer to the galactic core and soon passed it. Those that helped us, the Imperial Fists, pushed themselves towards the south to claim human habitations from Orkish warbands just like what we fought.+
TalOS jester towards the sky, <span class="mu-s">+Both my brothers, Leman Russ and Horus Lupercal, have asked for the Legios of the Federation to help them. To answer the Warlords of the Imperium we bring them not just bolters, but the volkite fire of Legio Proelitor, the anvil of Legio Skitarii, and the hammer of Dutonis! Let it be with each and every one of these auxilia we bring them countless supplies that could feed a dozen more wars!+</span>
With those words TalOS looked out into the crowd of people, <span class="mu-s">+These Auxilia will scour the Galaxy just as Mars sent the Arch Mechanici across the void. To gather knowledge learned from all corners of the Galaxy to bring it back to the Federation. With every step we make with the Imperium, shall be a step closer to the Machine God himself!</span>
With those words the crowd announced their approval, many adepts willingly joining the ranks of the cheering for this moment. A unified goal to turn the Federation into an industrial power that will fuel its own Legions of men.
