Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

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When the conflict broke out in the High Lords Council Hall, many orbital defense and void monitoring facilities in the void of the solar system were still operating normally.

The monitoring device surrounding Terra passed over the High Lords' Council Hall, and the servitors detected that Guilliman was having a calm conversation with the High Lords in the hall. Everything was normal.

But in the void, a tiny object that could not be captured by the monitoring device rushed into the solar system and flew quickly towards Terra.

This tiny, undetectable object is a person.

Qin Mo controlled the magnetic force to quickly pass by the Phalanx. Because he was very cautious, he even went around the edge of the effectiveness of the Phalanx's monitoring equipment to avoid detection, even though this may not be very necessary.

The reason why Qin Mo knew the effectiveness of the Phalanx and other monitoring facilities and hurried on the familiar road was because of a plan that was created when the word "Tailon" was just a synonym for a galaxy.

At that time, the Inquisition had arrived in the Tyrone system, and the situation was very tense.

The plan born in response to the most extreme situation was that all the Tyronians mobilized to resist the attacks of the Space Marines and the Astra Militarum, while the Lord of Tyron went to Terra alone to raid the High Lords Council.

Qin Mo's current route was decided at that time.

At that time, the detector launched from the Tyrone Galaxy was about the same size as Qin Mo's body. It went very smoothly at that time, and it is still the same now.

After bypassing all surveillance, Qin Mo arrived at Terra's low-Earth orbit and began to dive towards the High Lords Council Hall.

This person's rapid entry into the atmosphere could not even be detected in the Himalayas.

A second later, there was a loud bang from the top of the High Lords Council Hall, and then a figure crashed to the ground.

The diffuse smoke and dust were instantly dispersed, and the man whom countless navigators hated so much that they could not eat his flesh and blood appeared in front of them.

"Fire!"

The roar of the Navigator Ambassador appears together with the lightning.

Lightning plowed a bloody path through the warriors behind it.

Guilliman roared and rushed forward, picked up the mortal power sword on the ground and used it as a dagger. Together with Qin Mo, he killed all the enemies who rushed into the hall of the High Lords Council.

It was a one-sided massacre where the enemy either died or fled and died.

In order not to completely destroy the High Lords Council Hall, a building that had stood for thousands of years, Qin Mo didn't even use his full strength.

The screams and roars merged into an unpleasant piece of music.

The gushing blood sprayed like paint onto the floor printed with pictures of all the epic stories of humankind since the Great Crusade.

A human head flies up and rests on the wings of the imperial double-headed eagle.

A severed arm spun into the arms of the Holy Father.

The half-cut body of the three-eyed mutant was thrown away by Guilliman and fell under the sword of the Emperor's statue.

A breeze that came from nowhere rolled the white curtains of the grand window of the hall, and then a burst of spiritual energy released the spiritual energy that controlled the other guards of the Supreme Minister. The guards who returned to normal looked at what was happening in front of them in astonishment.

The psychic energy obscured the entire location of the High Lord's Hall, making it difficult for outsiders to discover what was happening here.

It wasn't until all the betrayers were buried here, until those who should leave, and until the spiritual energy dissipated, that everything here was discovered by the patrolling soldiers who heard the sound of flesh tearing.

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Custodes Tribune Kirken led a group of Custodes toward the High Lords' Council Hall.

All the mortal soldiers along the way saluted these shining golden supermen.

Following Kirken was a man in black robes.

In fact, taking this man in black robe to see the regent was the real purpose of Kirken coming here. However, when he was walking halfway, he noticed something strange in the High Lords Council Hall, so he stopped by to check it out.

Kirken came outside the building.

Mortal soldiers gathered here, afraid to enter the hall.

When these mortals made way, Kirken stepped into the hall and was startled by the situation here.

I saw that the hall turned from gold and white to blood red, corpses were everywhere, and the ceiling was broken.

A few of the supreme ministers out of tens of thousands of people were missing, and the rest stood together in silence.

And high up on some sacred steps, the Imperial Regent sat in his seat.

Guilliman wore a laurel wreath on his head and the rich but impeding attire he wore when attending the High Lords' Council.

Everywhere on that majestic body and gorgeous clothes had turned black and red.

Guilliman's expression was cold, his right arm resting on the armrest, and his right hand supporting his head.

A servo-skull presented Guilliman with a glass of wine.

Guilliman took the glass and drank it in one gulp, ignoring Kirken and speaking to the others.

"From now on, the High Lords Council is dissolved."

"All Astropaths associated with this rebellion are wanted, and all navigators in the solar system are to be put to death for treason."

"You other supreme ministers will go to your respective imperial institutions. From now on, you will no longer be called supreme ministers. I will take back my decision-making power on all affairs of the empire."

Hearing what Guilliman said, Corken, who had nothing to do with these orders, looked around.

Then the tribune thought that the original body was really powerful. With so many three-eyed monsters here, the Imperial Guard would have to bring some soulless ones to be safe, but Guilliman took care of them all by himself.

"With all due respect, Regent," Kirken said, "These dead people...the imperial institutions run by these traitors will probably be out of service for a long time, because the empire must cleanse and replace the institutions managed by these traitors. It’s equivalent to 20% of the empire being paralyzed.”

Of course Guilliman knew.

This is why he has always had the patience to deal with the supreme ministers.

But it was originally expected that 70% of the imperial institutions would be paralyzed, and since there are still some understanding people in the High Lords Council, the current result is much better than previously imagined.

"What are you doing here?" Guilliman did not answer Corken's words, but asked the tribune's intention of coming here.

It was obvious that the Custodes had come to check on the situation, but Guilliman asked anyway because he saw the man in black robes behind Corken.

"He wishes to see you," Kirken replied.

Then, the man in black robe stood up.

When the man took off his black robes, Guilliman recognized that he was the Black Templar Grand Marshal Hyperreint.

It's just that Hyperreinte's condition is not good. He has a broken arm and looks much more depressed.

"I'm sorry, I failed to assassinate Imotek." Hyperleant knelt down to the statue of the Emperor behind Guilliman. "I lost an arm and all my glory in shame."

"Losing an arm does not mean you have lost your glory." Guilliman shook his head, "Your genetic father also lost an arm."

These words cheered Heberreint up a bit, but now was not the occasion or time for encouragement.

The Black Templar Grand Marshal glanced at everyone here and said loudly: "Imotek let me go. He declared that he would completely exterminate the entire human species. There is no possibility for the empire to avoid war. All of us must have The awareness of a last-ditch fight!”