Warhammer Inquisitor

  Chapter 74 End Yan Era: Continuation of the Ancient War

Astartes warriors, who created twenty Legions, twenty Primarchs at the beginning of the Emperor's Great Crusade ten thousand years ago, of course, for most people even those who are knowledgeable Humanly speaking, there are only eighteen Space Marine Chapters in the Empire, two of which are long forgotten.

  They are even more forgotten by people than those traitors. As a matter of fact, no one in the galaxy knows the fate of those two legions, not even the traitors in the Eye of Terror.

But listen to the word, traitor, there was a time when it was believed that the Primarchs and their Astartes would remain loyal to the cause of the Emperor even if the stars were extinguished and time passed. There will be no blemishes in any brotherhood formed.

   No one believed that the Angels of Death, created by the Emperor, would fight each other. All believed that the Astartes would unite to chainsaw and bolt upon the enemies of Man and the Emperor.

  Mortals may betray, aliens may tear up the covenant, but the loyalty of the Astartes will last forever.

However, people were wrong, when the Horus Rebellion began, all this has ceased to exist, and the cruel and eternal war between Astartes and Astartes has lasted from the ruins of Istvan until the ten thousand years Now after that, the brotherly alliance has long been shattered, and only betrayal remains in the galaxy.

  Here, on the star of St. Bassus, the war between loyalists and traitors that lasted for thousands of years is staged again.

  The Death Guard of the Traitor Legion and the Death Watch Space Marines loyal to the Emperor and the Empire fought each other. Chainsaws, power swords and decaying blades collided with each other. Fierce and swift attacks were constantly staged in the square.

These terrifying enemies who hide in the eyes of fear and spy on the empire for thousands of years are covered with sickly armor. Their once glorious battle armor is now decayed and covered with fungi. Whip-like tentacles danced around them.

  The interstellar warriors fought against the traitors. Lancelot swung his power sword to block the incoming attacks, and the ancient decaying long sword sprayed sparks and poisonous liquid in front of him.

The Caliban knight spun continuously at high speed, and the sword of the Lion King was accompanied by black wing helmet and feathers. Not so fast, but with a powerful blow, he slashed at the Son of Caliban.

Lancelot blocked the attack again, but he also took a few steps back. After a few steps, he regained his footing , sparks shot out from between the sword peak and the ground.

  He charged at the traitor and attacked again.

The other three also fell into a hard fight. These enemies hidden in the Eye of Terror and existed as early as ten thousand years ago are extremely difficult to deal with. The battle between Astartes is always difficult and threatening. They all try their best to try kill each other.

   But you know what? Even in a tense battlefield, there will be leisure time, and there will be those strange things that are incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere, such as this one.

Vito looked Lilith up and down. He examined Lilith's clothes. The black tights and corset outlined her perfect curves. White lace trimmed the cuffs and neckline, which was neither revealing nor revealing. It is very conservative, just stuck in the middle of the two.

  Although Vito was curious, wouldn’t it be inconvenient for Lilith to wear high heels on the battlefield? But apparently, the latter was not affected at all by this.

"Oh, it's pretty." Vito gave a thumbs up after a while, and Lilith shrugged slightly and straightened Levito's neckline, and she thoughtfully helped him turn up the folded collar, "Well, I wanted to wear it at first. Something else, but I looked at your Inquisitor's clothes. Seriously, why are you all black?"

   "Well, maybe black represents mystery and awesomeness." Vito said thoughtfully, and then he was protested by Ragnar, although it was not an objection on whether black is the most awesome color.

"Vito, I think it would be better for us to cut down the gang of thieves first, and then go back to the ship to flirt?" Ragnar said, struggling to block the pincers of the death guard in front of him with the chain saw axe, he looked Not very relaxed.

Vito and Lily turned their heads and looked at the traitor space soldier who was striding forward in front of him. His swollen body almost broke through the power armor, and there was a gap under the carapace, and roots protruded from the gap. Wriggling short tongues, those tentacle-like tongues flicked around, throwing sticky saliva to the ground.

  Lilith stood beside Vito and looked at the traitor warriors approaching without cutting. She held the folding long knife in her hands and hung by her side. "Nurgle's aesthetics are still so bad. It happens that these ugly monsters are disgusting and ugly."

  She lowered her hands teasingly, her nimble wrist swung the jackknife and spun like a windmill, the blade was so fast that only blurred bands of light could be seen.

  Lilith took a step forward, but when her high-heeled shoes, which seemed to be extremely abrupt on the battlefield, stepped on the floor tiles in front of her, Vito grabbed her shoulder with his hand, "Come back here."

   "What?" Lily asked, and Vito looked at her, almost a little girl, and saw a playful, toy-like smile.

"Fight harder, be careful not to kill you all at once." Vito said, Lilith smiled and carried a pocket knife blade on her shoulder, "Can't you do it too?" "So I pretend, I will I don’t know how many years I’ve been pretending.”

"You're talking to a Slaanesh demon, how to suppress your desire to play?" Lilith said in a surprised or funny tone, and Vito smiled and pointed at her nose, "That's right, and You still have to listen to me."

Before Lily had time to express any opinion, or to say, curse, Vito rushed out quickly. He drew out his bolter and aimed it in the direction of the Great Demon Nurgle and fired continuously. The bombs bombarded the monster's carapace. The someone's model bolter was obviously still very powerful, and it failed to penetrate the armor of the space soldier. "Go and deal with those fat guys, and then come and help me."

Lilith sighed to the sky, she was very upset, very upset, no Slaanesh demon would be in a good mood when being "ordered" to do something she didn't like to do, they are the embodiment of desire and nature, I don't like to be restricted by nature.

  As for those people or things that restrict them, the final result is generally not very good.

But Lilith just cursed, and then she stepped out, rushing into the blocked bodies of those Nurgle demons like lightning, she jumped up in front of the first demon, and she spun and swiped through the demons , and finally landed at the end of the line.

   Lilith's long and slender legs slowly stood up straight. She stood up from the ground, and then a dozen or so demon heads fell behind her. These fat monsters were separated and fell to the ground.

Lilith shook off the filthy blood on the fluid blade. The poisonous blood of Nurgle seemed to have no friction at all. It was sprinkled smoothly from the blade, and the silvery blade flickered again with Lilith's gallop. .

Vito pulled out the chainsword, and met the death guard at close range. The decayed bone knife hit Vito's head hard, but the judge caught the attack at once, and the roaring cutting edge of the chainsword quickly spun and struck. On the bone blade, sparks gushed out like a waterfall.

Vito looked into the eyes of the traitor through the sparks, scarlet eyes staring at the mortal in front of him from under the helmet, some kind of horns grew out of his head, and the growth of bony structure pierced the upper part of the helmet and twisted on the top of his head circling.

  He stared at Vito's deep laughter and spit out words from the armor and thick throat, "The lackey of the corpse emperor, the judge, give up, join the great family of the loving father, and you can be redeemed."

"Give up the false emperor, you, and you can get what you never had." With short and dull breaths, accompanied by uttering every single word, Vito held the sword in both hands to withstand the pressure of the traitor, but there was an ironic look on his face. smile.

"Oh? What's that? I'm curious what I've seen." "Love, the selfless love of a loving father, accept his blessing, and you can feel the vigorous love of life, and feel the false emperor The selfless love that was not given to us."

  Vito smiled, and nodded politely, "Well, first of all, I don't really like being turned into this ghostly look, and secondly, you are wrong, I have love, and that love is coming towards your head."

The death guard was slightly taken aback, the tall traitor giant turned his head and looked back, almost at the moment he turned his head, a silver blade pierced his face, and the thick space warrior power armor helmet was almost like paper It was pierced instantly, and the broken armor was sprinkled in front of Lilith along with the flying blood.

She jerked up and down with one arm, and the sharp blade broke out from the top of the death guard's head. His entire face and upper half of his head were torn in two, and the collapsed and broken flesh hung danglingly on both sides. .

Lilith stepped on the shoulder armor from the front of his face and jumped up. She jumped over the head of the death guard. The body slipped and fell to the ground, and fell to the ground with a heavy bang.

  Vito stood up and looked at Lilith who just landed in front of him. He turned his head to look at the death guard corpses on the ground and the Nurgle demon corpse not far away.

   "Hey, how many seconds did it take you to finish?" "Eh, nine seconds?" "Wow, are you fat? Why are you two seconds slower than the last time we fought the Khorne demon?"

   While speaking, Lilith's blade was pressed against Vito's neck, and then she showed a "kind smile"

Vito looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and sighed helplessly. He nodded slightly and pointed in the direction of Ragnar. He was fighting another Death Guard. The entire right arm of the traitor had turned into a giant crab claw, thick carapace Layers make it difficult for Ragnar's chainsaw to work.

"Kill him." Vito said simply, and Lilith bent down on the ground like a cat with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and then suddenly jumped out. Leaping over the falling rubble, she landed on Ragnar's shoulders with unerring precision after somersaulting in the air.

Her legs stretched down either side of Ragnar's head, who was shielding the traitor Space Marine with his giant claws with his chainaxe, but Ragnar looked up and gave it with a smile. Polite greeting, it has to be said that Ragnar is at least polite when it comes to beauties.

   "Hello, my name is Ragnar Rathbrok, nice to meet you." "Me too."

As Lilith said, she slashed out with a knife, and the blade slashed out flat. She sat on Ragnar's shoulder and was almost at the same level as the traitor's head, so as the blade slashed out, it cut open the broken armor on the traitor's face. The helmet, which was almost torn by the bloated face, was shattered and cracked by the extremely sharp silver blade, and under the fallen helmet fragments.

His eyes squeezed by his swollen face looked at Lilith with incredible eyes. He couldn't understand how she did it, but when he saw the coiled white snake on the silver pocket knife, it was too late. .

  The blade blinded the Death Guard's eyes, he wailed and retreated, and the moment of retreat and loss of vision gave Ragnar a chance.

The son of Leman Russ rushed up howling, he solved the problem simply and rudely, the chainsaw ax slammed down with the iron arm, the chainsaw incision cut into his ugly face, and the traitor screamed The chain saw ax sliced ​​through his head bit by bit, and the roaring cutting blade broke out from the back of his head.

Ragnar stepped on his chest and pulled out his chain saw ax from the rotting corpse. The dirty blood splashed on the ground as the chain saw ax lifted up, and part of it almost hit Lily. Silk.

  The latter tilted his head and avoided it with a look of disgust, while Ragnar laughed and threw the chain saw ax in the direction of Lancelot, "Little cat!"

"Little Kitty" grabbed the chain saw axe, and then smashed it at the crack of the traitor's shoulder carapace in front of him. The tiny tongue protruding from it instantly shattered, and the roaring incision of the chain saw ax pierced into the crack of the carapace. Suddenly, Lancelot grabbed the chain saw axe, and then jerked it outward.

  The entire carapace on the shoulder was torn off by the chainsaw axe, exposing a large piece of wriggling pustules and flesh underneath, and the disgusting orange pustules were constantly colliding and moving under it.

"It's **** disgusting." Lancelot raised his sharp blade as he said, and he slammed it down, hitting the death guard's shoulder like a meteor. The power sword instantly broke the pustule, and the viscous and disgusting liquid sprayed out It splashed on the arm of Lancelot's armor, the poisonous liquid did not seep into the fully sealed carapace, but its pungent smell still made Lancelot sick.

  He pounded down until there was a clear gap in his shoulder, and the death guard roared and punched Lancelot in the face.

Lancelot dodged backwards, but his fist still hit the side of the winged helmet. The helmet was blown away from Lancelot's head. The Winged Knight's helmet went far away and hit a wall fell to the ground.

But the young Caliban knight did not die because of this. He immediately pulled out the melta grenade on his waist, and then slammed it into the wound on the death guard's shoulder. The grenade was deeply embedded in the wriggling twist Between the flesh and blood, the flesh and blood continued to squirm, making the grenade sink deeper and deeper.

Lancelot pulled out the chain saw axe, and immediately rolled back, and there was another short-lived meltdown explosion. The violent explosion force instantly vaporized half of the death guard's body, and his broken flesh and blood were blown away. It flew out and slammed into a crumbling wall.

  The front wall collapsed in an instant, and a huge amount of stones submerged the Death Guard under the rubble, leaving only half of the face exposed, which was blown up by the heat so hard to see its outline.

"Old wolf!" Lancelot yelled and threw the chain saw ax to Ragnar. The latter grabbed the handle of the chain saw ax that was flying towards him, and he swung his other hand violently in front of his chest, creating a psychic shock wave. Repelled the death guard in front of him a few steps.

The latter barely stood firm after taking a few steps back, but the moment he raised his head, the chain ax slashed into the death guard's neck with the heavy blow of the old wolf. The old wolf was obviously familiar with the structure of the space warrior's armor, and he knew where Is the most vulnerable, he knows where to attack.

The chain saw ax instantly shattered the entire armor, the weakest and last position below the neck. The roaring chain saw ax blasted in from the joint between the carapace and the main part of the armor at the neck, and gushing blood gushed from the gap. Out, the blood fountain then took off most of the breastplate of the rotten armor.

  The death guard was crushed in front of Olaf, who was as tall as he was, and the latter knelt down on the ground, blood from the gap in the chain saw ax flowing down his arms and breastplate.

  Ragnar pulled out the chain saw axe and gathered dazzling lightning in his hand, countless electric arcs bombarded his palm, the tall priest shouted with a voice between humans and wild wolves.

   "All Father! Give me divine power!"

With Olaf's roar, the lightning struck the gap opened by the chain axe, and the electric arc poured into the flesh and blood. Violent convulsions and tremors erupted throughout the Death Guard's body. He convulsed and fell to the ground, roaring in pain. But he still raised the bolt gun in his hand, aiming the almost living muzzle at Olaf.

  The old wolf looked at the muzzle of the gun, the black muzzle fell to the ground before there was any light, because the death guard's head was blown away.

  The blue plasma plasma bombarded the broken neck from a distance with incomparable precision, and the plasma instantly blasted half of his head into a steaming slurry.

The plasma cannon in Vito's arm turned its muzzle to the enemy who was fighting with Bell. He fired again, and the plasma plasma pierced the space of the square. The plasma whizzed past Lilith, and the plasma even A corner of Lilith's black corset was burned.

The target's death guard also reacted quickly, and he immediately avoided the plasma body, but at this moment Olaf threw the chain saw ax to Bell again, and the Ultramarines grabbed the chain saw ax and chopped it on the death guard's body. at the knee.

The Death Guard knelt on the ground with a growl, and Bale reacted quickly, hitting him **** the jaw with the **** of his bolter, forcing the Death Guard to look up at himself, and at the man standing against him. The head's bolter muzzle.

  Bell's finger was on the trigger of the bolt gun. He looked at the shameful traitor in front of him, "In the name of Macragge and the Emperor, I send down my sentence on you."

  Bell said in an almost confusing and peaceful tone, the voice was more like a judge than an executioner, but he still pulled the trigger, as a judge who executed the execution himself.

  The bolter pierced through the death guard's head in an instant, and the sprayed brains mixed with pus sprinkled on the rubble behind, and the death guard fell to the ground with a bang, on the broken land.

Bell lowered the muzzle of the bolt gun, and he bent down to pull out the chain axe. He and the other brothers walked to the center of the square. Bell glanced at Lilith who was sitting on Ragnar's neck. With his hands resting on top of Ragnar's head, his chin looked relaxed.

  Ragnar took the chain saw ax returned by Bell, and smiled honestly, "I said, Mrs. Judge, if you want to ride something, I suggest you ride Vito."

   "Didn't it mean that you space fighters don't tell pornographic jokes?" Lilith smiled and jumped off Ragnar deftly. She put her hands on the ground, and her perfect body made a perfect back flip.

  Ragnar rubbed his wrist with a smile, "Our group is not as boring as them."

   Obviously this was meant for Lancelot, who caught the helmet thrown by Vito, and Bell walked up to Lilith and looked down at the beautiful female judge.

   "Judge Lilith, where is our goal?" Bell asked, and Lilith smiled charmingly and looked at Bell aside, "So anxious? I'm a little tired."

Lilith stretched her waist pretendingly, and Vito walked over with a chainsword on his shoulder, "Because if we fish for a while, our dedicated Captain Cole in orbit will destroy the entire planet, including Let's throw an extermination order together."

   "Oh~ it sounds very spectacular." "Indeed, but I prefer to watch the scenery on the boat, rather than get in touch with the whirlwind torpedo on the ground."

  Lilith looked at Vito and smiled and waved her hands slightly, signaling for several people to follow.

  She easily jumped onto the raised ground where she first appeared, and Vito also jumped up two or three times. He saw a heroic scene on this protruding ground.

   It seems that the Kasherzin commandos who followed Lily here have all died here. The bodies of Cadia's elites lie on the rubble of the broken streets and on the broken ground, and there are many demons of Nurgle lying around them.

  Among them was even the remains of a Death Guard Space Marine, these heroic mortal commandos who, in mortal bodies, accomplished the magnificent feat of slaying demigods.

And their fearless sacrifice achieved its meaning, Vito stood on the edge of the broken street looking at the monster in the square in front of the church, the fat monster sat on the ground, holding a book in one hand and brewing in the other. The thick soup in the cauldron in front of him, the poisonous, destructive soup.

  Countless Nurgle demons surrounded the surroundings, and they laughed twistedly. Nurgle played around on his shoulders and underarms, and the deformed laughter echoed throughout the church square.

  Vito looked at the monster and laughed, "Plague clerk, that's right. The person your sister asked me to kill must be an important person. If he dies, Nurgle will feel very uncomfortable."

   Lily smiled and put a hand on her waist, "Is it strange?" "No."

   The four giants stood behind Vito before he finished speaking. They all looked at the monster in the square. Lancelot put on his helmet, "Order? Inquisitor."

   "Kill him." "Happily."

  The sound of the bolter being loaded and the roar of the chainsword engine roared.

  (end of this chapter)