Warhammer Inquisitor

The storm of the subspace churned around the battleship. This long dark ship hovered steadily on the surface of the sea of ​​souls. This giant ship with terrifying weapons docked quietly beside this scarlet planet. The entire unprecedented Chaos fleet docked here together.

The size and number of these chaos traitors, traitors, and demons themselves have far surpassed the Gothic War hundreds of years ago, and it is probably the largest chaos fleet in the galaxy since the Horus Rebellion.

These warships, large and small, from different evil gods and rebel legions are docked at the junction of the subspace and the curtain of the physical universe. Just a few astronomical units ahead is the physical universe, which is the place where the human empire has stood for thousands of years. Great Fortress, Cadia.

In the depths of the giant ship, at the end of the terrifying black corridor, after passing through the endless screams and the horror curtain, you came to this bedroom. This bedroom is very simple, so simple that it makes people feel To the point of surprise.

There is only a large bed of comparable size, a table and a metal chair, and the rest are countless scrolls, documents and weapons and equipment.

This place belonged to a warrior who had been trying for millennia to complete the cause of the room's former owner, to destroy Terra and slay the false Emperor who sat on his throne.

Warmaster Abaddon opened his scarlet eyes. He had just had a dream. He would not dream for a long time, but the power of the warp made him have a dream.

He recalled the ancient memory, the memory of ten thousand years ago, the memory of Ulanor.

Abaddon recalled the man's face, he looked very ordinary at that time, just like a mortal, but Abaddon knew that he was not a mortal, he knew it a long time ago, he was as hypocritical as that false emperor.

Abaddon raised his head. The door behind him slid open sideways, and a man walked in. "You'd better bring good news, Sexos."

"No, Warmaster, I'm afraid I have bad news." "You've let me down, Sexos, and that's not good."

Abaddon stood up, wearing the Terminator black armor and gaining the power of the evil god, and Abaddon, who became as tall as the Primarch, walked in front of Serksos, his eyes full of killing intent looked down on Khorne in front of him champion.

But Serksos looked directly into those eyes, and he shook his head slightly, "Typhons has brought bad news, the plague spread of the Death Guard and Nurgle Legion in the Obscure Star Region has been contained, and the space fighters of the Empire The Chapter stopped them."

"No, not those stupid sons, tell me, Sykessus, who defeated them." Abaddon's syllable was accompanied by a terrible growl, the voice was as terrifying as a giant wolf, with scarlet eyes It seemed that he was going to kill the leader of the Abaddon's Dog War Gang in front of him at any time.

"On the planet St. Bassos, when Secretary Nurgle was infecting that planet and preparing to spread the infection to the surrounding star fields of Cadia to help us weaken the defensive power of Cadia, the secretary was beheaded Strike, the assailant slew the scribe with the blade of Slaanesh, now utterly annihilated, and Nurgle mourns."

"Who did it, one of Slaanesh's subordinates?" Abaddon said threateningly, the huge power claw raised slightly, Serksos glanced at the power claw and then looked straight at the Warmaster, "There are sons of Slaanesh among them." Min, to be precise, her sister, Lilith Phantom."

"But Taiphas claimed that it was not Lilith Phantom who killed the clerk, but" "Who, don't test my patience, Sirksos."

"Vito Constantine, Warmaster." "Vito Constantine."

Abaddon called out the name with a low growl, and he turned around and walked to the wall of the room. He looked at the ancient banner hanging on the wall, the ancient banner of the Shadow Moon Wolf.

He raised his head slightly, now he knew why he had that dream, the power of the warp was telling him all this.

"The ancient guardian has arrived, Warmaster, this is not good news." Sirksos said, he stood in front of the door and looked at Abaddon. "Many of us remember Vito Constantine, and perhaps many rebellions The newcomers who joined the Legion before didn't know about it, but I, and many veterans, know the threat of Vito Constantine."

"He and Lilith. Handsome, this is an extremely dangerous signal."

Abaddon raised his head and let out a long growl. He turned his head to look at Serksos, "Where's Lucius? Have you asked him?"

"Ask, but that arrogant bastard refuses to answer the question. He says Slaanesh does as he pleases without explanation, and I think he's telling the truth."

Abaddon turned his head and looked at the banner in front of him. He recalled those fragments of broken memories, those of Horus and Vito. Horus had long since died, and they had all died. No longer come to the mortal world, and those ancient existences on the side of the empire have long since left.

With the death of Sigismund, that ancient era seems to be long gone, but now the ancient guardian is back, and he is here to stop his own plan and stop the eternal battle, just like it was back then.

Abaddon turned his head to face Serksos, staring at him with murderous eyes, as if an invisible fist pinched his heart, "Speak, Sirksos, tell me what else I need to know of."

"Nurgle ordered Taiphas to lead the Death Guard and Nurgle's army back to the warp. The Plague Lord vowed to avenge his beloved son and attack Slaanesh."

They won't succeed, Abaddon thought. Those stupid idiots can't beat Slaanesh and everything she stands for. That happy bitch has already planned how to deal with Nurgle. It's a game. , another game of hers.

And when he was preparing to launch the thirteenth black crusade, now, the power of Nurgle and Slaanesh would be useless.

Abaddon clenched his iron fist, and his power claws tightened slightly. He cursed angrily and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room. He looked at Cadia outside the gap in the Eye of Terror in the distance, and the planet was about to fall into his hands. .

"Warmaster, should we suspect that Slaanesh and Vitor are cooperating to make trouble for us?" Sirksos asked, and the Warmaster slightly raised his war claw to signal him to shut up.

Abaddon stared at Cadia in the distance, he raised his head and his scarlet eyes were filled with the blood of death, "Lilith Phantom followed Vito by herself, and Slaanesh obviously cooperated with him at least a little bit." , or at least know what Vito is up to, Lilith empathizes with Slaanesh, that bitch must know Vito's plan." "But she won't tell us, she will play this game with Khorne, so yes, she It's going to get in our way, but it doesn't matter now, we need to pay attention to what's in front of us."

"Do we need to send troops to kill Vito Constantine?" Serksos asked, but Abaddon smiled sarcastically, his voice was cold and terrifying, and he turned his head to look at the admiral of the Black Fleet.

"You are too weak to kill him." "What about Karn? Maybe we ask the powers of Khorne to let Karn kill Vito." "Maybe, but he is good at intrigue. Like the Emperor, Kahn cannot discern his plot, and having Tzeentch's men follow Kahn will only cause more problems."

The Warmaster said, his power claws heaving slightly at his side, and Kada crackled, "Now we don't need to care about Vito,...Konstantin and his little bitch, we need to take Cadia, tear the fear The Eye brought the eternal battle to an end."

"But Vito Constantine will stop us, Warmaster, if he appears in Cadia to take over and lead the local imperial forces, it will be quite a threat." Serksos immediately added, completely ignoring Ah Barton did not allow himself to be refuted with horror.

Abaddon walked in front of him, pressing on Serksos with a strong killing intent. He stared at the admiral in front of him, "Are you telling me that you can't take on this great task? Serksos." "No, Warmaster, I am only warning of a possible threat." "Threat? Here, only I am the threat, Serksos remember that."

Abaddon's sharp claws touched Serksos's chest. The latter did not show any fear or wavering, and still stood there looking directly at the Warmaster.

"Erebus and the priests of the Word Bearers will summon the storm of destruction to block Cadia's connection with the empire. Even if he comes, he will not have enough power to compete with us."

"Bilak has gone to Terra. He will secretly seize and control the Shanzhen, forcing the empire to focus more on other places in the galaxy. You, Sirksos, I have given you enough power ,Do not disappoint me."

"Leave now, and return to your own post." "Yes, Warmaster."

Serksos said, turned and left, he left without looking back, Abaddon looked at his figure and then looked at Cadia at the far end.

The galaxy will burn and no one can stop him.