Warhammer Inquisitor

The sound of cheers echoed outside the VIP seats. Vito said that there are no VIP seats here, which is wrong. There are indeed. Any arena will have this kind of hidden VIP seats, for those VIPs who don’t want to be exposed in front of people’s eyes. Be prepared, these hidden corners are often extremely difficult to attract attention.

This is especially the case in this Colosseum, where the VIP seats are in a very hidden corner, and the windows are opened in the cracks between the double-layered auditoriums that protrude from the wall. The windows here do not protrude from the wall. Instead, it is almost completely flush with the wall, and there is no protrusion at all.

This makes this place very difficult to attract attention, coupled with the constantly flickering gorgeous lights all around, it makes the shadow completely cover this place, no one will find this place, and no one will notice the VIPs watching it.

Wait, did I just say you? Well, my fault, there are no friends here tonight, only one VIP, Silko, yes, our mysterious but noble Mr. Silko has exclusively occupied the entire box.

The gorgeous lights kept flickering outside, and Silko walked out from the shadow deep in the box, and he walked around the single sofa chair placed by the window. After looking at the lights outside the window, Mr. Silko sat down Get on the chair.

He sat up, leaned the crow's cane gently on the inside of his legs, clasped his hands together and pressed it on the crow's head, and behind Silko stood two tall bodyguards, these The pale and gray-skinned guards, with their hands behind their backs, stood behind Silko like a mountain.

Silko looked at the Colosseum below, and the supporters raised their heads in the ring surrounded by high walls. He obviously only knew the location of the VIP box, and he had been waiting for the respected VIP to take his seat.

The host looked high up, saw the secret window in that special hidden position, and saw Silko sitting there with his head slightly raised. After he nodded to the host, the gentleman in short feet The host of the hat immediately turned his head, looked around the auditorium and raised his arms high.

"Gentlemen and ladies! Friends from all the fucking realms! It's my pleasure to announce! You're about to see the last gladiatorial fight of the night! The most exciting and bloodiest, the big bullfight!"

In the surrounding auditorium, the crowd with arms waving under the lights cheered loudly. They shouted loudly and longed for the gladiatorial fight. The host looked at the audience around him, turned his arms and looked at all the auditorium around him, He also shouted with the loudest voice.

"Let's stop talking nonsense! Let's usher in the final curtain call carnival! Now, please tell me the name of tonight's dark horse!" "Bloody Butcher! Bloody Butcher! Bloody Butcher!"

The crowd shouted loudly, and in the midst of that cheer Magnus stepped out of the shadow of the entrance to the Colosseum, from under which he stepped with his fists clenched and looked around at the blinding lights, above Magnus' head, Vito also walked up to the high platform of the beast trainer. He stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling screen showing images, looking around at everything.

The same enthusiastic audience, the same excited shouts, but there seemed to be some differences. Vito noticed that everything in the entire Colosseum had been emptied. There were no more broken stones, no more walls. The ruins and rubble on the surface, and there is no fresh blood or remaining flesh and blood.

Everything there was emptied, as if to welcome the arrival of a certain distinguished guest who was about to come out of the entrance of the Colosseum directly opposite Vito.

Vito looked at the empty high platform above the entrance, there was no animal trainer there, it was strange, Vito had a bad premonition, but just as Vito was thinking about what it might be, the host below him suddenly turned He turned his head and put his ear close to the door beside him, covering that ear with the back of his hand and listening.

"Did you hear it? Did you hear its sound?" The host said a little excitedly. Vito raised his eyebrows slightly, and he also listened to the voice in the darkness inside the door. It was some kind of tall thing walking. Come on, the sound of heavy footsteps mixed with the sound of up and down armor.

"Here it comes, the champion of the Colosseum! It's here! Tell me! Its name!" The host shouted and roared, Vito looked at the host, and immediately raised his head to look around at the deafening noise around his head The audience shouted, they, shouted that name.

The name of the colossal monster that was coming from the darkness, the name of the creature that made the atmosphere of all this strange and disturbing.

"Wolf King! Wolf King! Wolf King!"

The audience raised their arms and shouted loudly. They shouted the name one after another, Wolf King? Vito lowered his head in surprise and looked in the direction of the gate. Magnus below frowned when he heard the title, and stared at the heavy footsteps approaching the gate.

In all fields, all planes and spaces, there are only two people whose titles start with wolf, Horus, the wolf god under the moon, and Leman Russ, the wolf king.

The huge wolf claws grabbed the side of the gate violently, the gray claws were covered with hair, the sharp claws tore and stepped the bent legs into the lights of the arena, it was the wolf on it Stepping on the dusty ground with his hind feet, a low roar sounded from the shadows.

Magnus looked up at the shadow. He squinted slightly and saw a pair of eyes shining in the darkness. Those glowing eyes stepped forward and came out from the shadow. The thick fangs at the front of the bloody mouth protruded from the shadow first, and two of the teeth pierced out from under the skin of the mouth.

It walked into the arena, and the silver-gray power armor reflected the cold light under the shining lights around it. There is a growling wolf head in it.

Vito's eyes widened, and he looked at the beast in front of him in great surprise, no, it wasn't a beast! It's the space warriors of Space Wolves, the Werewolves Dalian!

The werewolf warrior stepped into the arena, he stood up high on his full feet, let his body in broken power armor stand up high, his scarlet eyes reflected a bloodthirsty fierce light.

Magnus also looked at the werewolf warrior in front of him in astonishment. He was completely out of order. Not only was he completely transformed into a wolf, but his face was almost transformed into an angry wild wolf. The parts outside the armor are also covered with mane, and the sharp claws of wolves are also on the hands and feet.

No, this is not the biggest problem. What is wrong is the height of the werewolf warrior. If he can be used to describe this soldier, his height is almost close to the height of his genetic father. Now The warrior's physique was so huge that it was almost approaching the height of Magnus.

His body is so tall that the original power armor can hardly hold him, the armor on his legs was removed in one piece because of breaking through the limit, and the extremely long wolf claw arms protrude from under the huge shoulder armor, There is no armor covering the upper arm at all, only thick mane fluttering in the breeze.

He raised his burly physique, his size has far exceeded the limit of the power armor of a normal space warrior, the power armor on the chest and torso can barely cover his chest, and his abdomen and waist are completely exposed On the outside, the abdomen with hair loss in the eyes covered with scars and surgically stitched wounds is exposed.

And that is definitely not grown in a normal way. No space warrior can grow to such a large physique under natural conditions. This is directly evidenced by the bunch of cables that are connected to it, forced into the cerebral cortex.

His burly and tall body is covered with traces of surgical sutures and transformations, his slender arms and hunched back are covered with traces of collapsed and then forcibly spliced ​​together again, just like a clumsy puppeteer , after forcibly stuffing a large amount of stuffing into it, it exploded and then was stitched together.

His body was covered with permanent scars and lacerations, some of which seemed to have been left in battle, and others were marks left forever in the Haemonculus' lair, where the fur fell off, Or it turned into some kind of weird looking mixed with wounds.

His almost torn pupils stared at Magnus in front of him, his mouth full of fangs and teeth kept opening and closing, spitting out bursts of gas, a low roar roared in his throat, those twinkling eyes He stared at Magnus with fierce eyes, like a wolf that has spotted its prey.

"Now! Let the final feast open!" Before the host finished speaking, the werewolf rushed forward with a roar, and the burly wolf strode past, instantly smashing the host's holographic projection. Scattered, he jumped up high, grabbed the projection drone above his head with his sharp claws, hooked it off and smashed it to the ground.

The drone was stabbed by sharp claws in an instant, and the wreckage of the cable ejected sparks, and then it was smashed to the ground and exploded to pieces. The werewolf fell on the ground and raised his crazy eyes. Stare at Magnus.

Its nasal cavity sniffed at Magnus, and then the entire wolf-like cheeks became furious instantly, with blue veins and blood vessels protruding high, and the last thick fangs were exposed from under the skin of the mouth, and the teeth were slightly opened , From below, he uttered a vague human language that was almost as good as howling a wolf, and he could barely piece together a complete sentence until he heard a few vague words in it.

"Traitor! In the name of the wolf king! Slay the rebels!" He roared angrily and rushed towards Magnus, who was surprised to see the werewolf rushing towards him at a speed as fast as lightning, and quickly raised his fist. Block.

The werewolf jumped up and bit Magnus' arm. His sharp teeth bit into the back of Magnus' hand in an instant. The thick red mane and rough skin were meaningless in front of the wolf teeth. , was pierced and bitten in an instant, and blood spurted out from the edge of the teeth.

With a roar, Magnus raised his fist and hit the werewolf's head upwards, but the latter suddenly let go of his mouth and kicked his back foot, jumped up and jumped over Magnus' head, when the werewolf fell When he was behind Magnus, he immediately waved his claws and tore a huge bloody wound on his hind leg.

Magnus turned around sharply, and raised his fist to hit the werewolf in the face, but the latter raised his paw even faster, and caught Magnus' fist in one fell swoop, and he controlled it in the In the air, the blood that stuck to the teeth in the bite just now dripped into the mouth little by little.

The werewolf's tongue licked the blood, and then instantly raised his angry eyes, only pure rage was left in it, "The traitor leader! The Lord of Prospero! You! You will pay for your betrayal! In the name of the Emperor and the Wolf King! I will tear you apart!"

The werewolf roared in distorted language. In the inhuman roar, he slammed Magnus' fist away, and then launched a stormy attack. His speed was so fast that his constantly waving claws were like lightning. Generally dancing, Magnus retreated again and again, constantly dodging the deadly claws.

And Vito, who was standing on the high platform, looked at the werewolf warrior in disbelief. He stared at the fast-moving wolf with wide eyes.

"Did he recognize Magnus? Who is that werewolf?" Lilith walked up to the high platform, stood next to Vito and asked with her hands in her arms. The latter frowned and followed the afterimage of the werewolf with his eyes. The exposed power armor model, although his speed is fast and the armor is incomplete, Vito can still recognize it at a glance.

"MK-4 Power Armor, that's absolutely right, it's the Star Warrior of the Werewolf Dalian." Vito said, watching the werewolf quickly pounce on Magnus, and the waving claws almost tore the Magnus apart. Nuth's throat, he just barely dodged it.

Lilith raised the eyebrow of one eye slightly, and she turned her head slightly to look at Vito's illuminated side face, "The group of werewolves who were ordered to rush into the portal on Prospero? But that was 10,000 years ago. It's okay, since he can still recognize Magnus, is there something wrong with my disguise?"

It seems that Lilith's focus is on the latter, how could her camouflage go wrong? This is simply a great shame for the succubus! Especially for her, she is the Queen of Succubus!

But Vito just glanced at her. Obviously, Vito's focus was not on Lilith's spell proficiency. He looked sideways at the fast attacking werewolf. When he realized the identity of the scarlet lord in front of him, he turned all the pain and anger he had endured over the years into vengeful claws and tore at the head of the traitor.

The ancient hatred was awakened, and the flames of war that lasted for thousands of years rekindled in the depths of this webway. The soul of the werewolf that had been swallowed by the dark webway was rekindled at this moment. Gnus was losing ground.

The beast is no longer the mindless beast of the past, only the original wild beast, it is a warrior, a wise beast transformed by the experience of millions of years of veterans, he combines the rage of the beast with the war of space warriors Skills, almost perfectly blended together.

It is not difficult to understand why he became the champion in this Colosseum. All the beasts here are just a group of animals that only know brute force and bestiality, and the werewolf in front of Magnus, But it was not like that at all, it was a sharp blade, a terrifying weapon made by the Emperor, and after being twisted and transformed by the Haemonculus and went crazy.

Vito frowned, looking at the werewolf who kept biting Magnus, his mouth kept swallowing blood, and every time he swallowed blood made him even angrier, in those blue-veined eyes, only With complete anger, there is nothing else, he is swallowed by anger, completely swallowed by the traitors for thousands of years.

"It has nothing to do with your camouflage. He recognized Magnus from his blood." Vito stared at the berserk werewolf and said in surprise, but this surprised Lilith behind him. He glanced at Vito, and then at the crazy attacking werewolf below.

"Blood? What do you mean? Like the warriors that wolves now turn into wolves, they are devoured by pure wolfishness."

"I always thought it was just a dangerous legend, but now it seems true. He ate the flesh and blood of the Thousand Sons and recorded the taste of their blood for millions of years, and Magnus , as their genetic father, the blood was the same, and he recognized Magnus from the same blood."

Vito looked at the crazy werewolf, he raised his head and looked around the direction of the auditorium, looking for Silko's shadow, Vito's face was full of anger, and the raging anger was burning in his eyes.

Lilith could see that Vito was angry, and very angry, "You know that soldier, right? Do you know who he is?"

"No, thank God, I don't recognize him now, and I don't want to recognize him, it will only make me... the Emperor." Vito clenched his fists angrily, and the anger made his palms throb Lightning started.

Lilith knew what he was angry about. Vito knew the warriors of the werewolf Dalian, he knew the guards around Leman Russ during the Great Crusade, and all the close warriors around the Primarch. He was familiar with them and knew them. , and they are all friends.

But now, what Vito sees is an old friend who was captured by the Dark Eldar in some unknown way. After thousands of years of torture and transformation, he became a pure killing machine. Ten thousand years of fighting in the gladiatorial arena for these fucking tormentors in the webway.

This is the surprise Shirko said to himself, the "beast" in his mouth

Far from the Imperium, from his Chapter and his brethren, is the most terrible torture and pain for any Space Marine, he is forgotten, buried and hidden in this dark place, a head in the webway. beast.

Thankfully, Vito couldn't recognize who this fighter was, otherwise he would have been completely blown up, and then instantly blasted the entire arena with golden lightning!

But Vito can't do this, he knows that he came here to find the captain, take the Emperor Mirage and Reina away, and bring the fire of the Great Crusade back to the empire, so he can't get angry, he must suppress it own anger.

But now, Vito wanted to find Silko very much, and then Lilith threw his soul into the Slaanesh domain, torturing him to death!

But now Vito can't find Silko, he can't find the damn Eldar bastard, so Vito can only look back at the arena, and when he looks back, Magnus is being killed by a crazy werewolf The soldiers stormed desperately.

The Cyclops kept parrying and counterattacking. He hit the werewolf warrior, and his heavy and powerful fists bombarded the werewolf's arm, torso and face, but none of this could stop the warrior whose eyes were only beastly and completely crazy.

His humanity has disappeared through thousands of years of pain, and the only thing that remains in this surviving body is the anger and hatred for the traitor

The burning body and soul made him completely ignore the pain, and he only had the leader of the traitor in front of his eyes, as if the anger of all his dead brothers were gathered on him at this moment, he attacked crazily He said that, completely disregarding his own safety, or rather, he was seeking death with all his heart.

The werewolf warrior howled and launched an attack, his sharp claws kept waving, and his nearly torn pupils were constantly collapsing and reorganizing, as if his soul was constantly being broken and put together again , Just like his body, in the infinite pain that cannot be described in any mortal words, one of the werewolf's claws tore open a wound on Magnus's chest, and blood gushed out from the Cyclops' body.

The werewolf warrior grinned his fangs and looked at the wound on Magnus's body. A burst of joy appeared in his heart, as if he had temporarily expelled the infinite pain, but just as the joy emerged in his heart, At the first moment, a purple stimulant was injected into the nutrition tube at the back of his neck, and the liquid was injected into the blood vessels of the werewolf warrior, and rushed along the blood of the neck into the brain in an instant.

A burst of tearing pain instantly washed away the joy, and the infinite pain stimulated his brain, bombarding every neuron in the cerebral cortex, and finally anger replaced joy, and the desire for the blood of the traitor instantly occupied everything , the werewolf warrior's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and then he strode towards Magnus, and the latter punched the werewolf warrior who was killing him quickly.

"The Butcher's Nail." Vito said in a low voice. He now fully realized what the thing that was injected into the head of the Wolf Warrior was. The dreadful creations of his brood were inflicted on the Space Wolves as well.

It may be the most terrifying tool of torture ever invented by human beings, and it seems to have turned into the crown of the Haemonculi's horrific transformation, the most twisted crown of pain.

Tormented by the Butcher's Nail, the werewolf rushed towards the fist. He hissed and roared. Just before he was about to be hit by the iron fist, he slid sideways to avoid it. He slid past Magnus' side. The shovel rushed over, roared and swung out with all its strength as it passed by his hind leg, directly tearing a deep bone-deep scratch on Magnus' right calf in an instant.

With a scream, Magnus knelt on the ground on one knee. He pressed his knee and tilted his head to look at the werewolf warrior who slid out a long distance after he slid out from the ground with his paws. He was fighting The high wall of the animal farm stood up again, opened its mouth full of fangs and sharp claws, and was ready to launch the final attack.

Magnus also knew that the final moment of this battle had arrived. He knelt on the ground and then raised his head to look at Vito, who stood there watching the werewolf warrior and sighed for a long time. Magnus nodded.

Magnus understood the meaning in his eyes. This warrior had been bound by an ancient duty for too long, bound by that duty in pain and unable to die, and now, it was time to set him free.

The Cyclops slowly knelt on the ground and turned around. He was still kneeling on the ground, facing the werewolf warrior in front of him. Magnus, the excitement of killing the leader of the traitor with his own hands rushed into his mind instantly, and under the mixed effect of the hormones of the Dark Eldar, his wolf nature completely swallowed up all reason.

This warrior of pain, who can no longer be considered human, kicked his legs and rushed towards Magnus. He opened his bloody mouth, and the saliva splashed out of it swung in the air with his dancing tongue. There was a gloomy cold light below, Magnus looked up at the werewolf rushing.

He looked at the Space Wolf logo on his shoulder, and the scene of Prospero suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and the scene of his confrontation with Leman Russ in the final battle flashed. He remembered that at that time, Leman The same is true for Russ, who was knocked to the ground by his own spiritual power.

Magnus looked at the werewolf warrior rushing, and the scene of that year flashed in front of his eyes in an instant, as if an unconscious instinct flashed across his body, Magnus moved, his body was far bigger than that The reaction of the brain moved faster.

Magnus stood up with a kick from the ground. He endured the wound on his right leg and lacerated. He raised his head and slammed his head hard on the werewolf who just rushed up and was about to bite him on the back of the neck. Warrior, the head of the Cyclops slammed into his face like a cannonball.

The werewolf warrior was hit by this sudden impact, and instantly retreated a few steps. His wolf head was raised, and his body lost his balance at this moment. What Magnus wanted to catch was this moment.

Taking advantage of the werewolf warrior's unsteady foothold, Magnus rushed forward with a roar. He stepped on the torn right leg, and at the same time, the blood spurted out from the bigger opening torn by stepping, Magnus hit the werewolf all at once.

He pushed the werewolf warrior up at once, then grabbed the werewolf's body, lifted it high into the air, and then slammed it against his raised right knee.

Magnus grabbed the werewolf warrior's body, and slammed his back spine heavily on his knees. The strong knees and the werewolf's spine, which had grown bigger and lost the protection of its power armor, collided with each other instantly. In an instant, Magnus heard the sound of bones breaking through the bone conduction effect of his legs.

But it wasn't Magnus's bone, but the bone of the werewolf warrior in front of him. His spine was instantly broken by this broken back. The ground fell on his back and hit the ground, exactly the same as back then, except that he was the one whose back was broken and then hit the ground hard.

The werewolf warrior fell to the ground, his broken spine fell on the ground, his body was instantly lifted up by the impact, and then fell back to the ground all of a sudden, the werewolf warrior wailed in pain on the ground, but his eyes were still Full of anger, he stared angrily at Magnus in front of him.

"Traitor! In the name of the Emperor and the Wolf King! My brothers will kill you! One day! You will pay for your crime!"

Howling, the werewolf tried to attack Magnus with its claws, but his spine was broken, so it was impossible to swing the arm that had lost its sense of nerve. He could only lie on the ground, and he could still control it with his Its head opened its mouth full of fangs, and roared at the traitorous head.

The audience around were still cheering, they seemed completely unaware of the meaning of this conversation, and it didn't matter to them, the madness of the Dark Eldar just wanted them to see the most exciting battle, the conversation ten thousand years ago, To them it seemed to be an insignificant noise, like the voices they themselves shouted.

They believed that Magnus had won, and they immediately raised their arms and cheered, but in the cheers and cheers of the praisers' own victory, Magnus's face did not have the slightest sense of joy. , and the joy I feel inside.

On the contrary, Magnus's heart was full of complicated emotions. He looked at the angry warrior on the ground with pity, sorrow and self-blame in his eyes.

The Cyclops raised his head and sighed at the flickering lights above his head. He looked at the shining light, as if he was looking at the other end of the webway, the direction of the shining golden throne.

"Perhaps, one day, I will pay the price for my mistakes and mistakes, brothers... and" before he finished speaking, Magnus sighed a long time, then lowered his head and looked at the werewolf in front of him The warrior raised his fists, he clenched them together, and then slammed them down.

"Father of omniscience! Listen to my roar!" The werewolf warrior looked at the falling fist, and it seemed that in an instant, the madness and haze left in his mind by the Haemonculi all dissipated, and at that last moment , he turned back into the proud Space Wolf warrior, shouting his loyalty with a final roar, looking up at the shining lights above his head, he rushed to the gate of the Hall of Valor, which was already ten thousand years late.

His fist dropped, blood spattered, Silko stood up abruptly from the sofa chair, he frowned and walked to the window, overlooking Magnus below, Silko clasped his fingers heavily on the crow's cane , but then suddenly let go.

He smiled and looked at Magnus below, as if the death of his top battle beast did not make him angry, he put his hand on the cane, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Very good, Constantine Sir, it seems that you have indeed brought me a lot of surprises."

As he spoke, the Eldar in a suit and overcoat turned and walked into the depths of the box. He pressed his cane and disappeared under the light of the Colosseum amidst the crisp knocking sound, "Now, we still There is a business to discuss."

Outside the box, the person Silko was going to talk about business with, Vito was standing on the high platform, the black windbreaker he was wearing was swaying in the wind, as if echoing the more enthusiastic cheers around him, and moving towards the climax of cheers of.

Vito looked at the warrior under the light, who was finally freed from the war that lasted for ten thousand years. From him, he could finally go to the Hall of Valor, to be with all his brothers who died in battle, where Reunited, drinking and cheering together, reborn in glory under the all-seeing eye of the Emperor on the Golden Throne.

Vito sighed for a long time, he tilted his head, and his heart was full of unspeakable sadness. This scene reminded him of many things, and Lilith, who could also sense the sadness in his heart, lightly held his hand placed lightly on his arm.

Vito looked at Lily and smiled sadly, then he looked at Magnus and stood up, but Vito's sad eyes suddenly flashed a look of surprise, because he saw Magnus That one eye, the same as himself, full of sadness and...repentant eyes.

Amid the hysterical praise from the audience and the shouts announcing the news of his victory, Magnus just turned around and walked into the dark gate, his figure disappeared into the bottomless darkness middle.

But out of sight, in that darkness, a flame as old as the Emperor's Mirage rekindled, the flame whose name was Redemption and Hope.