Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

After destroying several heavy-duty shield machines in the core of the central city, the ground forces finally penetrated the twisted strata flowing with hot brass beneath the Heart of Mek.

Instead of using their destructive heavy firepower to help the shield machine with its hole-digging efforts, the Sebrex War Body Giant Mechanical Corps on the side was evacuating via beacon transmission.

"There is a highly mutated hollow dome structure underground in the Heart of Mek. The largest demonic furnace on Gormyk is located inside. It is a chaos arsenal blessed by the power of the evil god."

Plumelia and the Forging Sage Macbeth each took a carrier-based interceptor and arrived at the city center of the Heart of Mek. Below the city, there were several giant battle bodies that had not yet been evacuated. They bent down in the ruins and lifted the paralyzed TBMs haul away from the cooling sea of ​​brass.

"Now Gormek has been completely occupied by us. This planet has lost the symbolic subspace blessing of the 'War Factory of Chaos'. The hollowed-out strata beneath the hive have become extremely fragile and must be excavated carefully. .”

Plumelia told the ground troops: "It is very strange for the Word Bearers to voluntarily reveal their evacuation. There may be some secrets hidden underground in this city. Please be careful during the construction to avoid causing geological collapse as much as possible."

In that case, the secret of Mek's Heart might be forever lost in brass.

——That is not an ordinary metal brass, but a symbol of the power of the owner of the Brass Throne and the Lord of the Skull. Who knows what impact this thing will have if it gets out of control.

After once again emphasizing the importance of safe work to the construction team, Plumeria and Macbeth landed on the ground in interceptor aircraft. Macbeth went to the Chaos Champion Bardar, and the Dark Bishop Cole Phaeron wanted Plumelia to see it in person.

When she arrived at the dry lake outside the city, the psykers accompanying the 6th Expeditionary Fleet were already conducting the first round of interrogation of Kor Phaeron.

But the progress is not very ideal, because there is no progress at all.

"Kor Phaeron's body functions are extremely aging, and he relies entirely on the life support system in the Terminator armor and the evil subspace magic to maintain his vital signs." Seeing Plumelia's arrival, a man wearing a gray robe The psyker Chuishouhui reported: "His body is too weak, and his soul is also parasitized by a strange chaotic force. If we forcibly remove it with sacred rituals, Kor Phaeron will probably be killed on the spot. die."

But without stripping away the contamination of Chaos, they would not be able to access the important memories hidden in Kor Phaeron's soul.

"It's indeed a bit tricky." Plumelia said. In the past, it was difficult for the human empire to obtain information from the minds of Chaos believers who had fallen too deeply. This was largely due to this reason.

Because the sacred rituals of the state religion may sound like they are guiding the Holy Light of the Emperor to cleanse the filthy souls that have been infiltrated by Chaos, but in essence, they are actually guiding the power of the evil god named the Emperor to re-contaminate the souls that have been contaminated by another Chaos Evil God. A polluted soul.

It belongs to dyeing black ink with blue ink.

This is the internal view of the Order of Truth, and it is naturally impossible for Plumelia to be so unemotional as to say such a thing in front of the Emperor's followers. She sighed and looked at Cole Phaeron not far away.

Cole Phaeron was still wearing a full set of Consolaris Terminator armor. Due to special circumstances, the interrogators did not remove his armor. They only uninstalled all the weapons equipped on the Terminator and paralyzed the armor's energy system. , only maintaining the energy supply of the life support system.

There is also a bleeding wound on the dark bishop's forehead. It looks like it was not cut with a sharp weapon, but hit with a blunt object. To be precise, the Night Rider who was attacked by a sneak attack was so angry that he turned his platinum giant sword sideways and used it as a board, hitting Cole Phaeron with a solid board on the forehead.

It was a blessing from my loving father that he did not die.

After rejecting the inquisitors on both sides who still wanted to try again, Plumelia came to Cole Phaeron in person.

"Looking at their reactions, you should be a senior member of the Imperial Army?" Cole Phaeron raised his head tiredly, blood flowing across his face, revealing a deep smile.

"My guess is wrong, I am not loyal to the Human Empire." Plumelia responded casually and began to unbutton her chest in front of Cole Phalon.

"I admit that you are quite beautiful, but the beauty trap is ineffective on me. Nothing can shake my devotion to the true God, at least you are not enough." Cole Fallon said with a smile, his eyes constantly looking at Plumei. Liya glanced back and forth.

Of course he has no desire in that regard, he just doesn't miss any opportunity to provoke and insult the other party. Kor Phaeron already knew that he could not escape, so he could only try to provoke the other party into giving himself a happy death on impulse.

But this is destined to be a luxury.

When Plumelia pinched the thin chain and pulled out a crystal fragment with body temperature from the collar, Cole Phaeron's expression changed.

He didn't know what the pendant was, but as a Chaos Wizard, his instinct was warning wildly, and unprecedented fear enveloped his mind. The thin mist flowing in the fragment, which was only half the size of a knuckle, was like an abyss, locking Cole Phaeron's gaze on Plumelia's chest.

"The fragments of the Zero Soul Stone can record specific psychic wavelengths and protect specific objects from the interference of subspace." Plumelia said, holding the pendant and approaching Cole Fallon: "Feel Honor me, Kor Phaeron. I share my leader's bounty with you, and the Guiding Order will cleanse your soul and bring you a new death from Chaos."

But the process won’t be too comfortable…

She didn't say the second half of the sentence, and silently placed the soul stone fragment between Cole Phalon's eyebrows.

In an instant, heart-rending screams came from the bottom of the dry lake, and even the pilot in the cockpit of the Sebrex battle body could hear it.

The Dark Bishop has fallen into Chaos for too long, and the pollution has soaked into every inch of his soul. This is why the direct application of the state religion's purification ritual will kill Kor Phaeron.

Listening to the painful moans of the aging Astartes in front of him, even a person as strong-willed as Plumeria could not help but tremble slightly in her soul. For an Astartes veteran who has fought for thousands of years to let out such a miserable howl, one can only imagine how extreme the pain he endured was.

Using the Zeluo Soul Stone connected to the void to peel off the chaotic pollution in the soul, it may be a little understatement to say that you use sulfuric acid to clean the tattoo. This is the basic structure of destroying an organic life entity at the cellular level. No matter what the final result is, Cole Phaeron must die.

In fact, this was indeed the case. Plumelia's keen perception soon noticed that the essence of Cole Phalon's soul, which had been stripped of the chaotic influence of the Zero Soul Stone, was collapsing. Without too much hesitation, she directly invaded his consciousness.

Once the hollow siphon starts, it will not stop. The pollution from the evil god is being peeled off at a rapid rate. Kor Phaeron's soul is also rapidly dissipating in the extreme pain from the essence of life.

Plumelia quickly browsed through the memories in the Dark Bishop's mind, as if she was racing against time to flip through a burning book, until the book of blasphemy was completely reduced to ashes.

The screams of fear that echoed through the bottom of the lake finally subsided. Plumelia hung the blood-stained soul stone fragment back around her neck, and the old man in front of her also lowered his head silently.

The life of Kor Phaeron, the First Captain of the Word Bearers Legion, the first Chaos Aasi, and the Dark Bishop, came to an end in the cruel torture of stripping away the essence of his soul.

"Destroy his body, take his skull back and present it to the Golden Throne." Plumelia said to the inquisitor who came forward.

"Yes." The judge bowed his head in agreement and watched her leave quickly, feeling very excited in his heart.

This new and junior Inquisitor had just received the rosette awarded by the Inquisition. He was still a rookie running missions with the old Inquisitor. It was my first time to receive such an honor on my own in a real combat mission, and I was so excited that it was hard to express in words.

As for how he would review his actions today after knowing the true identity of Kor Phaeron and what crimes the Dark Bishop of the Word Bearers had committed during the Horus Heresy, that was another matter.

...Probably regretted not cutting Cole Phaeron into mincemeat before setting the body on fire.

In the dry lake where highly toxic waste was deposited, the interceptor took off quickly at Plumelia's urging and returned to the hangar of the Vicious Woman.

"Except for the construction team, all combatants will immediately return to the fleet to stand by. I repeat, give up all loot and return to the team immediately. Get ready for battle."

Plumelia stood in the Valkyrie's main control room and said to the radio channel in a serious tone: "Our target has been found."

To be precise, it will be delivered to your door soon.