Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The huge strike battleship flies above, its majestic hull parked on the endless starry sky outside the star port air shield. The heavy propeller at the end of the hull shines dimly, and dots of blue firelight flicker from it. The several-kilometer-long hull is almost endless as far as the eye can see from the rostrum.

The long hull extends toward the end of the world, as if it is a steel sky that has replaced the original universe. The muzzles of the macro cannons arranged on it are majestic in front of you. They sit together, as thick as the cannon barrels of buildings. Pointing to the sky, in the upper part, densely packed automatic turrets and missile launch bays are arranged between tall buildings.

Those silver-white buildings are like giant silver towers reaching the sky. A magnificent cannon stands between the towers, aiming at the starry sky above its head. A golden iron ring surrounds its muzzle, and around the iron ring, It was a howling silver wolf with its mouth wide open and its muzzle sticking out from behind its fangs.

And between the magnificent cannons on both sides, there is a huge roaring wolf inlaid on the bow of the ship. The wolf opens its fangs and huge mouth, and under the sharp teeth is a Huge eyeballs, with the eyes of the Eye of Terra imprinted in them, the orange eyes reflecting firelight.

The fire came from more warships around. They were smaller than this ship, but only compared to it. To humans, they were still huge. Even the shortest destroyer was almost kilometers long. These The majestic battleship is all silver-white, with golden lines inlaid on its hull, and the golden lines that spread along the hull snake and stretch towards the roaring wolf head at the front.

The moon wolf opened its huge mouth and roared above every battleship. Golden threads extended from between the gaps between its huge fangs and converged in the eyes.

Battleships with no end in sight surround the surrounding sky. Their huge bodies cover the sky and the sun. The steel giant standing in the open space below is not bathed in the light of the sun, but the dim propeller at the end of the battleship. Under the firelight.

The towering divine soldiers of the Mechanicus stood on the steel deck. The burly giant named Titan stood on the ground. The majestic muzzle was raised high and pointed to the sky. The skull of the Mechanicum was branded on the side of the muzzle. The head mark shines in the firelight of the battleship moored above.

Next to this warrior-level titan, there are dozens of knight titans lined up. They all have white bodies, and the snow-white surface is extremely smooth. They are held high next to the chain saw arms beside them and on their hips. The hanging flags indicate where they belong.

It was a fluttering banner, with a roaring Lunar Wolf drawn on it. Under the roaring wolf banner, and under the Titan giant, stood an endless line of Astartes, wearing The same snow-white armor, with the same logo branded on the shoulders and chest.

It was an endless white wave. Groups of warriors were arranged into squares. They were separated by straight passages. They were arranged one after another on the ground, facing the same direction as battleships. They lined up in endlessly distant places.

Loken stood on the high platform and looked into the distance. He looked at the end of the team, but there was still a silvery wave at the end of his field of vision. They spread across the entire steel land until the end of the field of vision.

"I took it upon myself to set up a company organization for them, as well as a temporary company commander. Of course, you can adjust the commander yourself after getting to know them." Bell stepped forward, stood next to Loken and said , he raised his arm to indicate the position below.

In front of each square formation stands a company commander. They lead their respective companies in units of a hundred people. Each company's hundred people just form a square formation, which is neat and orderly, with square borders and scattered orderly. The formations unfolded, and their commander stood in front of the flying flags of the phalanx.

Each flag represents a number, from the first company to the flags that can't be seen at the end of the field of vision. Loken doesn't know how many people are standing here. There are so many of them that they can't even be counted.

"I planned the configuration of each company, combat team, fire support squad, etc. based on the recommendations of the Holy Code. Of course, again, you can adjust it as you like if you want. After all, they are your soldiers."

Your own soldiers? With that word echoing in Loken's mind, he looked down at the orderly array of white-armored warriors below. They stood neatly together like toy soldiers, holding bolt guns and looking up at the Chairman with their heads held high. On the stage, an incalculable number of Space Marines stood here silently.

"This guy did the boring things, and I was responsible for doing the interesting things." Ragnar walked up to the front desk with his hands on his hips, and Lancelot behind him also stepped forward with his sword in one hand. Appearing on the other side of Loken, looking at the wave of white armor below, "What you said is interesting is that you meant putting a power ax on the armor master's head, and then asking him to paint the entire legion in three days. Replace it?"

"I said at that time that he would definitely be able to do it. You still don't believe it. Look, isn't this a pretty good job?" Ragnar showed his fangs and smiled cheerfully. He put his hands on his waist and looked down. Looking at the legion below, "This kid was worried at the time, saying that you would definitely not be able to handle it before you came back. He was already thinking about losing before the fight started. This little cat of Caliban can't do it."

"If you still want to fight, Ragnar, we didn't decide the winner last time, right? I'm happy to show you if I am someone who gives up easily." Lancelot said with a smile on his face. Smiling, one hand gently held the hilt of the sword. Ragnar looked at him and grinned, and suddenly held the long-handled power ax on his back.

"Ha! I'm also happy to knock you to the ground and make you look embarrassed in front of the entire legion." "Oh? Then let's try it. It's not sure who will make a fool of himself then."

"That's enough for you. We'll fight after this is over." Eisenstein stepped forward and separated the two people who were close to each other, although he also knew that they didn't really want to fight. Their smiles proved everything. After they were separated, they all smiled and took a few steps back to make way for the person who came up.

The man in golden armor walked up, and Eisenstein stood aside holding the chain sword. He nodded to him and let him walk to Loken's side.

Loken was still looking at everything below with his eyes wide open. He didn't hear the fight between Ragnar and Lancelot just now. His brain was confused and completely submerged in shock. He looked at the person standing below. warrior, the burning moon wolf eyes on his chest.

"They look pretty good, right?" Vito walked up to Loken. Bell on the side also silently retreated, leaving the two of them standing there alone. The remaining people turned and walked to the back of the podium. , before returning to their honor guard.

The four Chapter Masters stood there, and Ragnar waved the battle ax in his hand to Lancelot who stretched to the side. The latter also drew his power sword, and like him, they were holding each other with one hand, as if fencing. As the two of them jingled, Bell folded his hands together and crossed his abdomen to look at the two people in front of the rostrum, in front of the air fleet and the towering Titan soldiers.

"The construction work of the entire legion has been completed. Kaul may have known my plan. He probably guessed it, so the entire legion packed up all the equipment when it was delivered. It didn't take Bell long to organize them. "

"The one who is temporarily leading them is Captain Rex. He currently serves as the Captain of the First Company. You have fought alongside him before, right? On Cole's ship during the defense of Terra, you defeated the Abaddon son of a bitch. I'm sure you will teach Abaddon this lesson many times in the future."

Vito smiled and held his hands on his chest. Loken beside him was silent for a while, then glanced at the burly Titan standing in silhouette in the distance. He turned his head and looked at Vito beside him, "Marshal."

"Marshal?" Vito said with a smile. Loken shook his head, "No, Vito, the Emperor is responsible for all this. What is going on?"

Loken has not yet understood the situation from the shock. This is not surprising. If Vito were him, he would do the same, "I promised you, the Luna Wolves will reappear in the world, and your shame will be washed away."

"And this is the case now. One person cannot wash away the shame of the Legion, make the name of the Luna Wolves known to the Empire, and avenge Istvan's shame, but with them, you can do it."

Vito said and put a hand on Loken's shoulder. They looked at each other, gazing into each other's eyes against the background of the legion. "From now on, you are not the last Luna Wolf." Well, welcome home, Lorcan.”

"But why? Vito, why are you willing to do this? Give me an entire legion? No, I'm not him, I can't do it"

Loken wanted to say that he couldn't lead them, but he couldn't bear the glorious mission. He always thought that Vito would do it, and never thought that he would do it himself. He was willing to fight for Vito. Kill anywhere, but this is nothing like that.

"I'm just a company commander, Vito, I'm not him." "But you were the member of the Four Kings Council he chose, and he chose and trusted you, Loken, did you know? When the Four Kings Council selected new members, It was he who ultimately cast the most crucial vote, and he chose you.”

Vito looked up at the eyes at the front of the battleship above his head. He looked at them and sighed for a long time before opening his eyes, "You have this talent, Loken. The Wolf God chose you, and you are also the last member of the Council of Four Kings." The last survivor besides Abaddon, and the last loyalist."

"Loken, Horus, Horus, who is also known as the Wolf God, chose you. He entrusted the legion to you. He entrusted the real Luna Wolf to you, and I will follow his wishes. ”

He let out a long sigh, and many things flashed through his eyes. They were past memories, many good memories. "You ask me why I did this. It's very simple. I'm not only doing it to help you, but also for Helu." "

"I always think that if I had not left at that time, but was by his side, on Davin, maybe everything would have been different. Nothing after Horus would have happened, and he would not have remained as a traitor. Be infamy for eternity."

"He is my friend, Loken, one of the few who can truly be my close friend, so I want to help him. I want the name of Horus to become synonymous with glory again after these ten thousand years. I What he wants people to remember is not the Warmaster, but the Wolf God, the real Horus.”

"But I know that I can't do it. Only you can. You are the heir he chose. You are the last Luna Wolf, the true heir of the Wolf God. Abaddon inherited the title of Warmaster and let his shame continue. It exists in the galaxy, and you, Loken, want to cleanse it and make the name of the Wolf God, not the Warmaster, resound throughout the universe."

"Let all mankind be proud of the children of the Luna Wolves and Horus again."

After Vito said that, Loken stood in front of the Titans lined up and the battleships above his head. He stood in front of the endless white-armored warriors in front of him. In front of the new wolves, finally, the true successor of Horus was silent. for a long time.

Loken thought silently, thinking of many people in his mind. At this moment, it seemed as if Togaton, Thor, Jia Luo and all the brothers were standing beside him. They looked at him silently, using A smile gave him the answer.

Torgadun walked to the other side of Loken, and put his hand on Loken's shoulder, "Do it, Gavir, let the whole galaxy hear our roar, roar for me, be louder, and besides, Teach that brat Ezekel a lesson."

"Our battle is not over yet, Captain Loken." Thor said behind him. He walked to Togaton and looked at Loken from there, and more brothers came out beside him. , they put their palms on Loken's shoulders, and thousands of hands dropped on their bodies.

An invisible hand cupped Loken's palm and placed Loken's hand on the hilt of the sword. Loken slowly raised his head and saw Captain Erlen on the side, a powerful war dog company wearing white armor. Look at him for a long time.

"Draw your sword, Lorcan, we are not lost yet."

Erlen's words instantly injected a power into Loken's body. The power came from countless palms. More brothers spoke around him. Loken raised his head amid the words of the brothers. , resolute eyes shining like the Eyes of Terra on his chest.

Loken suddenly pulled out the power sword from his waist. The silver-white sword was raised high and pale lightning flashed instantly. Loken stepped forward and stood on the edge of the rostrum, pointing the sword towards the sky.

"Wolf God!"

In response to Loken, there were endless shouts. Torgadon raised his iron fist high and shouted from the mouths of his brothers who were no longer behind him. The shouts also echoed in the audience, and the newly born Shadow Luna Wolf between.

"Wolf God!"

Vito looked at Loken with a smile. His eyes looked behind Loken. He saw the hazy circle of light and shadow, and smiled and nodded towards Togaton who nodded and smiled at him.

Togaton and Thor disappeared. Vito followed the light and looked at Terra behind him. In the direction of the golden throne, a flash of light flickered from somewhere, and the light returned to the throne.

The loyal ones went to the throne, and before that throne, here, their brothers were reborn, and the Luna Wolves would once again roar across the galaxy.

"Wolf God!"