In Warhammer, I’m a Medieval Saint Giege

I transmigrated into the Warhammer world.

My superior is a huge golden guy.

Through some means, other people will become my bloodline descendants.

Over time, those people will increasingly resemble me.

They have the red thirst.

Their preferred color scheme is red.

They stand against the Chaos Gods.

And one keyword is the Emperor of the Second Empire.

So who am I?

I know now: I’m Sanguinius!

(This is a Warhammer Fantasy novel, not 40k. The author already has a million-character work, so you can read with confidence.)