Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Signus was reduced to a demon planet during the events of the Great Rift.

To describe these worlds lost in the Warp as terrifying would be an understatement.

These planets are still reduced to the reality of evil, fear and desire.

Signus became a sea of ​​unbroken hatred, a sea of ​​pure evil.

The surface of the planet is covered in flesh and blood, long tentacles waving in the sky like hills.

Numerous human corpses were hung from bloodstained stakes, linked together by some thick wire.

Like vines around a wooden frame.

It's like a huge and terrifying vineyard.

The blood of the innocent dripped from the rows of tortured bodies onto the ground.

These sacrifices were tortured.

Traces of fear remained on the painful face.

The cultists laughed wildly, offering sacrifices to the great god of pleasure.

This is an unforgivable crime in the Empire of Mankind.

When a planet is trapped in the rifts of the warp for a long time, the world will be slowly distorted as the chaos and warp energy distort and destroy.

Be a place somewhere between the unnaturalness of the Warp and the reality of realspace, not bound by the laws of physics but governed by those Daemon Princes.

This is why in the struggle between the Empire and Chaos, once Chaos gained the upper hand, the order of extinction followed.

Once it degenerates into a demonic world, it will be difficult for the empire to purify it, and it will become the domain of demons, a real cosmic ulcer, which cannot be healed.

Signus is under the control of Slaanesh-Kilis.

The whole world was twisted into a terrible kingdom according to his will.

Splendid urbanization reduced to ruins.

Rusty instruments of torture are everywhere.

Monsters and cultists immersed in various desires.

As Guilliman issued the order for landing operations, replacing Manjago, Caldo Diego, who was serving beside him, took the lead in responding to the war order.

This legendary Imperial hero became the Supreme Master of the Gray Knights in the year 901 of the Forty-First Millennium.

Diego had a brilliant record.

The first thing he did when he became the Supreme Master was to expel Mortarion and engrave the name of the former Supreme Master on the heart of the other party.

Facing the demon army alone in Aklaren, he fought bloody battle for two days and finally defeated the demon-Muka.

Unwilling to fail, the demon-Muka pulled Diego into the collapsed subspace rift at the last moment.

That is the realm of chaos, and ordinary mortals have no way to survive.

The reality there has been severely distorted, and even the spirit itself will be corrupted.

There Diego survived, enduring for a long time in the realm of Chaos beyond the reach of mortals.

The demons who tried to kill him and lure him into darkness were defeated by him.

Sometimes, he will be summoned to the real universe, and people will fight against demons, and after winning, he will be sent back.

During the long years, Diego fought against gods and demons in the realm of chaos with his will beyond ordinary people.

Enduring shattered hopes and tormented by misery, steadfast in their allegiance to the Empire.

After the Great Rift incident, Diego has been active in real space more and more.

Guilliman's scientific research team has made great achievements in subspace research.

After being separated from the Gray Knight's great mentor, Manjago, Guilliman had people start some experiments to prepare for the resurrection of Sanguinius.

As an attempt, the technocrat assisted the legendary imperial hero to create a realistic body, so as to bring him back to the real universe.

Diego's successful return also gave Guilliman certainty in resurrecting Sanguinius.

A powerful body built with the latest technology of the empire has been cultivated in the nutrition cabin and will serve as the body of Sanguinius.

The Gray Knights under Diego's command followed his steps.

With the teleportation flash, the Gray Knight, who had already accumulated anger, descended to the surface.

"For Guilliman," they roared.

The demons screamed, their maniacal laughter mingling with the screams of the tortured.

The shrill sound shook the air.

In those dark days, these crazy lies and desperate screams gnawed at the hearts of all.

Now, everything has come to a moment of reckoning.

The wrath of mankind will burn everything in the world.

Under the command of a signal from a certain position, the ground began to boil.

The tortured dead cried even louder.

The blood-soaked ground exploded, like fountains of blood-filled soil.

Pure terror rose in the souls of the tormentors as terrible murmurs rose from the ground.

The demon crawled out of the ground.

Screams of joy and pain came, and hell's indulgers came out of the abyss, playing eerie music.

A slender figure, full of femininity, came out of the darkness.

They have flexible steps, and they dance beautifully and charmingly in the tide of war.

Riding in the flaying chariot of hell, the emissary of Slaanesh wields whips and knives with a terrifying grin.

The whole body is naked, and the figure is graceful, which makes people think.

The chariot exudes an intoxicating aroma.

No one can resist such a temptation.

The power of Kilis pervades the battlefield, as the favorite of the god of pleasure.

It has extraordinary power and will use dreams and desires to harvest the souls of innocent people.

He is entrenched in a magnificent hall dedicated to Sanguinius.

That's where the Archangel used to hurt.

He exorcised the two demons, but he paid the price.

In order to remember his achievements, later generations built a hall.

Now, that magnificent palace has been completely defiled.

The majestic temple is covered in the mutilated limbs of innocent people, which is shocking.

The Gray Knights were born to destroy demons.

No force can stop them.

Even if it is a terrifying demon who has been favored by the gods.

"Bear the anger." Diego held a brand-new demon-killing giant sword and let out an angry roar. A demon was split open on the spot, and foul-smelling blood was splashed on the battlefield.

The Empire's warplanes roared down, covering the sky and covering the sky, forming a wave of metal and rushing towards the flying warp demon.

Those weird creatures, with twisted wings, use the power of ether to fly in the sky.

Like many demons of Slaanesh, they possess an unusual sense of beauty.

Lavender-colored skin with an oily sheen like milk.

It has many characteristics of women, such as slender legs, high and full breasts, and a beautiful face.

Putting any one item on a normal woman is enough to make her fascinated countless men.

These demons have everything, perfect to the extreme, and even distorted the word perfect.

Like stinking sweet, too much is too much.

For these monsters, lasers and cannonballs are the best gifts humans have given them.

The imperial fighter jets roared past, and the thick dark clouds were cut by the fighter jets.

The sky is filled with explosions and death beams.

The fight between the two sides was brutal to the extreme.

On the one hand for eternal hunger and thirst, for the service of the god of pleasure.

On the one hand, for the hatred and survival of the race, adhering to the will of a great man.

Diego led the Gray Knights to kill a bloody road quickly.

Everywhere they went was wreckage.

Diego has fought in the realm of chaos for a long time and possesses powerful spiritual power.

After returning from the subspace, he has undergone two original casting upgrades, possessing power comparable to that of a demigod.

Although the demon is powerful, he can face the gray knight who has the power of demigod, and he loses completely.

The powerful demons were torn apart, and their corpses became stepping stones for Diego and others.

They pierced fiercely into the demon tide like a spear.

Any demons that try to stop them fail.

Seeing his subordinates retreating steadily, Qilisi, who had a snake tail and a double crown on his head, made an angry voice.

He climbed out of the hall of Sanguinius in a circle, roared to the sky, and waved the magic sword and shield in his hand.

Diego blocked the monster's blow, and after losing his strength, he cut it into two sections with the giant sword in his hand.

Stomping on the opponent's head, Diego looked at Qilisi on the battlefield.

This demon is recorded on Titan.

In the past, Sanguinius clashed with two warp demons here.

Kiris let out a roar.

Beautifully crafted decorations clashed and clanged on his limbs.

"Stupid human beings," Kelis growled, "you're all going to die here."

Terrifying witchcraft power spread out.

The ground cracked, and blood rolled like a fountain.

The whole earth shook, as if some terrible creature was writhing beneath the ground.

Diego's gaze became stern, and he turned to look at the fighting brothers on both sides, "Follow me."

The great exorcist sword in his hand crackled, and the heart of Guilliman in his body was still spinning at high speed.

The exorcism engine upgraded by the second original casting is also running at high power.

The Gray Knights gathered together and charged towards where Kilis was.

Diego rushed to the forefront, and the other Gray Knights provided him with cover.

Kilis, the great demon of Slaanesh, also noticed them.

He twisted his body and crawled towards the group of people like a snake.

The Gray Knights rushed into the outer area of ​​the temple.

There was a huge explosion on the ground near them.

Vile demonic power erupted from the ground, washing everything nearby.

[The power of the devil is detected, and the intensity is evaluated as scarlet level]

[The anti-demon force field is activated, resisting the attack]

The gray knight's body has the sacred runes of magic against demons, which emit light and help them resist the damage.

A monster exuding a strong fragrance rushed out from the ground, with oily skin and a towering chest, a handsome and slender face covered with scales, and a smooth and hairless body.

Obviously, the magic attack just now was released by it.

Diego pulled the trigger, and a psychic bomb blasted from his muzzle, hitting one of the opponent's two skulls.

A Gray Knight also attacked.

He jumped up and slashed at the opponent with the battle ax in his hand, splitting it in two.

The stinking blood disappeared on the crackling battle axe.

However, the demon's vitality was terrifyingly tenacious.

Even though it was chopped in half, it didn't die completely.

Instead, he rushed towards the gray knight.

The two sides fought together.

Another demon burst from the nearby ground.

Blood and clods, and a deadly pink scent rushed to Diego.

Another battle-brother stepped forward, thrusting forward with the halberd in his hand.

The halberd cut off the demon's long, beautiful legs.

Weird tentacles squirmed from the wound, and put the leg back together again.

"Cover me." Diego didn't turn his head to look at the battle between the demon and his brother, his eyes were on Qilis who was rushing towards him.

A demon was cut off neatly, and sticky purple blood spurted out, carrying a deadly aroma.

Weird whispers echoed in his ears, but Diego was unmoved.

He only had eyes for Chilis.

The eyes of the Regent of the Empire are watching the battlefield from low Earth orbit.

No one doubted where the victory belonged.

The only doubt is who will take the honor of this victory.

Diego must prove his excellence.

The second original casting upgrade, brand new armor, and brand new weapons.

He had to show Guilliman that it would be a good deal to bring back those Imperial heroes active in the Warp.

Let the empire quickly have a group of powerful warriors who can fight against demons.

The Gray Knights cover the advance of Diego, the returning Grand Master.

They worked hard to clear the demons around them.

Create conditions for the Supreme Master to defeat the opponent.

"Flickering." After confirming the distance, the great mentor Diego activated the skill obtained after the second original casting upgrade.

The distance of hundreds of meters was instantly shortened by him.

The demon-killing giant sword in his hand slashed directly at Qilisi's demon body.

Kelisi let out a howl, he dodged angrily, and then rushed towards Diego with the weapon.

A tiny human dares to fight it like this.

But during the battle, Kelisi felt something was wrong.

The strength and speed of this human are somewhat abnormal.

Even though he has the blessing of the God of Pleasure, the opponent is still suppressing him with strength and speed.

Moreover, there are all kinds of weird skills.

The huge sword in the opponent's hand gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Today is your end, devil." Diego swung his giant sword, and several phantoms appeared to confuse the opponent, then broke through the opponent's defense and chopped at the opponent's head.

Kelisi is a great demon after all, and has experienced countless battles.

At the critical moment, he avoided the fatal blow.

Sicarius left only a smoking trail on his shoulder armor.

"Mortal." Kelisi let out an angry roar, his mouth opened wide enough to swallow a person, and then let out a shrill scream.

Sensing the danger, Diego rolled over and dodged.

Behind him, a building was blown into ruins by sound waves visible to the naked eye.

"You think you can defeat me? Mortals, you are overconfident." Qilisi roared: "Let your master come down, he is worthy to be my opponent."

"You are not worthy to be his enemy." Diego said indifferently, jumped up again, and slashed at Kelisi.

Chillis was furious.

When did he start, he wasn't even good enough to play against Guilliman.

What do they think they are? ?

A group of humble mortal creatures who dare to challenge the creatures who think the heavens are immortal.

He is Kilis, the servant of the god of pleasure.

Possesses eternal lifespan and the power to change the world.

A mortal dares to talk to him like this.

[The exorcism engine is unlocking the overload mode]

[Overload mode starts, please pay attention to the use time of the host]

Diego felt an unimaginable power surge in his body, his speed was as fast as an afterimage, and he launched a violent storm attack on Chilis again.

Chilis was extremely angry, but facing Diego's offensive, he was also in a panic.

Accompanied by the sound of metal strikes resounding throughout the audience.

The blade in Kelisi's hand broke in two.

The giant sword in Diego's hand cut into Kelisi's body, causing him to let out a piercing scream of pain, and severed his arm that had lost the blade.

"How dare you!" Chiles snarled, slamming into Diego, knocking him to the ground.

Diego also abandoned the long sword.

The dagger with the rune of suppressing demons popped out from the armor and pierced into the opponent's body.

Kiris's scream was even more piercing.

He twisted his body trying to break free from Diego's dagger.

The opponent's dagger was ejected directly, sinking into his body.

When Kiris screamed in pain.

Diego regained his longsword.

With a single sword, he cut off the lower body of the snake, and pierced the opponent's body with the long sword in his hand, suppressing the opponent's demon power.

Diego removed a force field generator from his waist.

As he pressed the button, the force field generator sizzled, and beams shot out of it, intertwining to form a cage.

Chillis was shrouded in it.

No matter how much it roars, it is difficult to break the cage.

This force field device is special.

On Terra, a more powerful force field device of the same type was used to imprison the Daemon Primarch.

It has the characteristics of black stone to suppress demons, and also has the characteristics of blocking different spatial dimensions. It is the best creation for imprisoning demons.

Also a product of the Warp Experiment Project.

Chilis was defeated, and the situation on the battlefield changed.

The balance of victory is constantly tilting towards the human empire.

The entry of air and ground forces subdued the demons.

Tank shells and heavy weapon firepower, fighter bombings have brought demons and cultists to their knees.

Purple, pungent-scented blood soaked the surface of the ancient star of Signus.

Demonic blood has turned the dusty land into a sickening swamp.

The state church priests carried the statue of the emperor and chanted the holy prayer to purify the whole world.

Guilliman disembarked from the Glory of Macragge when all the dust settled and the last few demons were slain by human swords.

The honor guard guarded the Primarch, walking along the ruins full of corpses to the temple where the statue of Sanguinius stood.

"Emperor's Son," Cilis screamed frantically as Guilliman walked past him.

He was very angry.

As a follower of the God of Pleasure, a great demon of Slaanesh.

Now, he doesn't even have the qualifications to fight against Guilliman.

The subordinates sent by the other party solved it.

Guilliman glanced at Chilis, then shook his head, "With your identity, you are not worthy to talk to me, devil. Only your master is qualified to talk to me on an equal footing,"

Guilliman's words made Kelis, who was already mad with anger, collapse even more.

He dragged his bloody body to armor the cage.

The sound was sharp, like a knife hurting one's ears.

"Do you think you can fight the gods? Stop dreaming, you are doomed to fail, no one can defeat the gods."

Guilliman didn't look back at him, but walked straight to his goal.

In this world, the greatest contempt and humiliation is to ignore.

It's as if the dragon would ignore the attack of the ants, because the levels of the two are completely different.

Chillis is now being humiliated like this.

Guilliman ignored him.

Kelisi screamed, from birth to now, he has never been subjected to such humiliation.

This undoubtedly trampled on his dignity as a demon prince.

Chiris was born in the distant past, and he existed before humans evolved.

When the Four Gods rose up, he chose the camp of the God of Pleasure and became a Demon Prince.

As an ancient subspace corpse, he has witnessed the rise and failure of countless civilizations, the rise and fall of the ancient saints, the boiling of the subspace due to the battle of heaven, the fall of the Eldar empire, and the destruction of human beings. The tragedy of the Golden Age also saw the rise and fall of the Emperor.

After living such a long time, this is the first time he has suffered such humiliation.

The majestic devil prince, the immortal subspace existence, was ignored like this.

Shame.

Top shame.

Guilliman ignored the demon of Slaanesh, who was maddened by his anger, and walked into the temple behind the statue of Sanguinius.

The palace has been dilapidated.

Traces of profanity can be seen everywhere.

Signus is where Sanguinius first became aware of the demons of the Warp and Horus' ambitions.

When he fell under the claws of Horus, some fragments of his soul fell here.

The Elder Prophet Natas assisted him in taking out the soul fragments of Sanguinius in the temple.

It was a root feather stained with blood and tears.

Sanguinius foresaw his own destiny here, and also foresaw that his offspring would suffer because of him, and black rage and blood thirst would afflict every son of an angel.

Guilliman asked people to put away the Angel Feather and store it in the force field, then turned and walked out.

Things are over here.

Now, it was only on Devon's side.

Find the last piece and you'll be able to revive Sanguinius.

"Your performance is extremely good." After all this, Guilliman looked at Diego, the legendary hero of the empire.

"Such a compliment makes me tremble, my lord." Diego said: "I was able to return to the real universe, thanks to the help of the Regent of the Empire, otherwise I could only be trapped in the subspace like a demon."

"The matter here has been settled, I have a new task for you, Diego." Guilliman said: "Kilis has been captured, he is a good experimental sample, send it to the Go to the laboratory on Titan. Then, you will do one thing on Titan, and that is to guide the return of those imperial heroes trapped in the warp as much as possible."

Warp space is not only a realm of chaos, the human empire also has some powerful heroes fighting in it.

In addition to Diego, the most famous are imperial heroes such as Sly Marbo.

If they can be allowed to return, Guilliman has greater confidence to promote the many subsequent plans.

There will also be more confidence when conquering the Eye of Terror and the Warp.

Guilliman left behind a force to rebuild Signus, and took the rest of the force to the Davin system.

The gray knight's great mentor-Manjago has already gone to the Devon galaxy one step ahead.

If there is no accident, the other party should have obtained the fragments, waiting for his rendezvous.

On a planet corrupted by plague and dragged into the Gardens of Nurgle.

Mortarion, who was chased by Chaghatai and fled all the way, saw his son and former captain of the company.

They met in a great hall, desecrated by the flesh and blood of the plague.

Kugas participated in this meeting using remote sorcery.

"You lost again, just like you were defeated by the opponent ten thousand years ago." Typhons stared at the demon Primarch in front of him - Mortarion, his tone was mocking and fooling.

Typhus did not like his Primarch.

He is not reconciled.

Why did Mortarion do nothing, but he could become a demon prince.

However, he dedicated the Death Guard to the God of Plague, but he did not receive corresponding rewards.

Nurgle always placed more mercy on Mortarion.

He asked Typhon to accept Mortarion's plan, not Mortarion to accept Typhon's plan.

"Be respectful to me." Mortarion showed anger, staring hard at the guy who had brought him endless humiliation.

He tightly held the sickle in his hand, his gaze became dangerous.

"Do losers demand respect from others?" Typhus said. "I'm plundering planet after planet for my Father, spreading his love to every world, and what are you doing?? You lost a A powerful army is being chased like a stray dog."

"Typhus, know where you are," Mortarion repeated, suppressing his anger.

"Typhus, you should respect Mortarion, stop being hostile to each other, we have a common goal." The phantom image made of flesh and blood hyphae made Kugas' voice.

The words of the big demon of Nurgle did not alleviate anything.

Typhons laughed, "He lost everything and fled here in a hurry, hoping to control my fleet and use it to save his life. It should be him who respects me more than I respect him. Of course, a loving father Love, but He will not tolerate a trash wasting resources at will."

Mortarion stared at Typhons, and said with anger, "How dare you talk to me like that?"

Typhus dismissed the threats and dangers within.

He gave Mortarion a sneer.

"Don't look at me that way, I am not afraid of these threats. Now, I am not your son, nor your first company commander. I am the emissary of Nurgle's loving father. You have failed, it is a It is a shameful thing, your success is not your ability, but your luck enough to become a Primarch."

Mortarion struck.

His rage could no longer be suppressed.

Jaghatai's humiliation and Typhon's arrogance made him feel the same kind of humiliation he faced his adoptive father in the past.

The sickle in his hand slashed at the opponent with lightning speed.

The sharp blade made a pleasant piercing sound in the air.

Typhus had not anticipated this attack.

For a time he thought that under the protection of his loving father, Mortarion would not lay a hand on him.

But Typhus forgot that he was facing a Primarch, a Traitor Primarch who had once dared to swing his sword at the Emperor.

In Mortarion's mind, the gods and the Emperor are the same.

He could betray the Emperor for himself, and he could also betray Nurgle.

What's more, this is not a betrayal.

Chaos is disorder.

Between demons and demons, fighting is allowed.

It is the iron law of the subspace that the jungle is prey to the jungle.

Even though the many demons in the garden coexist in harmony, the essence of chaos remains the same.

The scythe cut off Typhon's shoulder, causing him to scream.

"What did you do?" Typhons stared dumbfounded at the sharp knife slashing down. After a while, he came back to his senses and roared angrily.

"Who do you think you are talking to?" Mortarion spread his wings, green flames burning in his eyes: "I am the Creator of the Empire, Champion of Nurgle, Primarch of the Death Guard, Primarch of the Trinity Master of the Tao. I have had enough of your arrogance, Typhus."

After the words fell, Mortarion swung the scythe at Typhons again, "After today, there will be no Hive Lord."

Terrified, Typhus raised his weapon to confront Mortarion.

But in the next second, his weapon was blown away.

The power of Mortarion is unimaginable.

He is a combination of ancient technology and occult sorcery, possessing unrivaled power in both fields.

"You can't do this!!" Typhus yelled in horror, and the flies were flying. With the power of destroying the hive in the past, he suppressed Mortarion in the warp and forced him to swear allegiance to Nurgle.

But now, Mortarion has also mastered the power of the warp! !

The Loving Father valued Mortarion above him.

He has no capital to fight a demon primarch.

Typhus was a little panicked, for a moment, he couldn't think of how to fight against his former father.

"No one can stop me," growled Mortarion angrily. "Pay for your arrogance, Typhus. Remember, I am your Master, your Gene-Father, and I gave it to you. .”

Typhus's horns were chopped off, along with half of his face.

The shrill screams echoed in the majestic hall, which was engraved with runes of the triple path.

"Enough, Mortarion, you will draw the wrath of the Father," said Ku'gas.

The demon is still in the depths of the distant starry sky at this time, using the sorcery of the warp to project his will here.

There was nothing he could do about the atrocities that were unfolding.

Several figures rushed out of the darkness, trying to save Typhus.

They are the guards belonging to Typhus, warriors called "Gravekeepers".

But how could the anger of a Primarch be something they could resist.

The scythe pierced the sky, and cut the grave guard in half in an instant.

Their bloated, pus-drenched bodies were split in two.

Typhus watched Mortarion, who was killing so much, with extreme terror in his heart.

He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have ridiculed the other party unscrupulously with Nurgle as his backer.

Mortarion dared to cut the Emperor with his sword, which annoyed him, and he couldn't be sure about Nurgle with his sword.

"Forgive my offense," Typhus said in horror.

Mortarion didn't respond, and the scythe came out again, cutting the huge and bloated Typhons in two.

Afterwards, a green light radiated from the sickle, drawing out a soul.

Mortarion smiled cruelly, "You do not know the true Threefold Way. Your arrogance and ignorance are abominable, and you will be tormented and tormented forever."

"No!" screamed the corrupted soul of Typhus. "You are fighting against the Master you are loyal to. You cannot do that to me."

"No, I can. I am the Father's Champion, and I have such power." Mortarion put the soul of Typhus in the bottle, and his foster father would get a cellmate.

Mortarion thought the two of them might get on well.

"No, what did you do??" Kugas looked at all this and said to Mortarion: "This is wrong, you should not hurt Typhus."

"I don't want to tell you too much, Kugas." Mortarion's tone was a little cold, "My brother has returned, Jaghatai has extraordinary power, and there is the assistance of the Imperial Fleet. If I can't When the forces are united, there is no way for me to fight him. Now you have three choices."

Mortarion looked to Ku'gath, the sickle still dripping Typhus's rotting blood from the scythe in his hand.

"Either you help me defeat Chagatai, then I will remember your kindness and help you in the future. Or, you are now betraying your trust and going back to the garden of your loving father. In that case, we will never make mistakes. The last one The choice is that you complain to the loving father and encourage him to punish me. In that case, I will reserve a place for you in my private prison."

"Mortarion, do you know what you are talking about now? Are you going to disobey a god?" Kugas said in horror, "You captured Typhus, and you still want to threaten me?? "

"Don't doubt the authenticity of my words. I once raised troops against the Emperor. He is another god. If you choose to oppose me, then I will retaliate. As long as the loving father does not kill me, I will retaliate You. Cut off your head and throw it to the enemy's territory, or send you directly there." Mortarion said in a low voice: "I really want to see, you are in the realm of Slaanesh and the blood god How are you doing!!"

Kugas showed a hint of anger, but the daemon knew Mortarion meant it, too.

Chogoris' warhawks have returned, and they hunt Mortarion.

"Okay, I choose to help you, but there is one condition, after you have dealt with the enemy, you must release Typhons." Kugas said.

"I agree." Mortarion agreed with a sneer.

He will not break his promise, and if he succeeds, he will release Typhons, the rubbish.

But whether to release it immediately or after a few hundred years is another question.

Typhus was too arrogant.

Who does he think he is? ?

Mortarion decided to show the fool what the true Three Ways were.

Empire - Terra.

As the organizer of the march, Teresa was flipping through a book.

This book was taken from the great library of Macragge, the capital of the five hundred worlds of Ultramar.

No one knows how the cultists managed to get the book from such a heavily guarded library.

Teresa's heart was filled with anger at the imperial tyranny.

The purge of scholars by the Empire is a terrible crime.

Such anti-human rights, anti-freedom, and anti-democracy behaviors made Teresa feel sad for the future of mankind.

Under this absolute dictatorship, is there any hope for mankind?

Teresa whispered the title of the book.

【History of Emperor Sanguinius】

The name made Teresa frown, she did not understand the title.

Sanguinius was a loyal Primarch of the Empire, never serving as Emperor anywhere.

"Can this book really overthrow Guilliman's dictatorship??" Teresa looked into the darkness, and opposite her was a handsome young man.

The young man nodded, exuding the elegance that belongs only to nobles.

Nobility is a thing of the past.

Guilliman abolished all privileged classes, and the nobility disappeared from the history of the Empire.

Teresa felt a little sad.

Nobility is a symbol of human civilization and elegance.

"Yes, this book is strong evidence for us to attack Guilliman." The young man said, "It records Guilliman's crimes. He once committed the same terrible crimes as Horus, trying to betray the empire and Such a crime, the Emperor, is enough to cost him the support of many."

Teresa nodded, "This will become our powerful weapon. We must overthrow Guilliman's evil rule and let mankind regain freedom and democracy. The current development of the empire is due to the credit of all the people of the empire. We must Let the world know that the times make Guilliman, not that Guilliman makes the times."

"We were all fooled by Guilliman. He advertised enemies one by one to stabilize his rule. He said that aliens are cunning, shameless, and must be eliminated. Could it be that aliens do not survive? Power? It is an unprecedented atrocity for human beings to exterminate other races for their own survival."

"He said that chaos is also the enemy of human beings, but he doesn't understand what real chaos is. Chaos represents eternity, change and freedom, which is the ultimate mystery of the universe. Guilliman's minions lie to the world and attack anyone who dares to say Those who reveal the truth, we need to spread the truth to the world and tell them the true face of the gods. They represent hope and the future, and the galaxy will merge with chaos."

Teresa nodded, she felt the blood rushing through her body.

This is a noble mission.

She wants to fight and bring light to mankind, instead of sinking into the dark dictatorship and going to despair.

"I will let the students continue to march, we will surround the Royal Palace and Heroes Square." Teresa said.

"Then you have to be careful, Guilliman's minions are very cruel, and they don't care about anything." The young man said.

Teresa's face showed a trace of fanaticism.

"I will protect myself, but I will let more students attack the imperial army, force the imperial army to fight back, and let them kill those students. In this way, this cruel atrocity can arouse people's resistance , Shake the cornerstone of the entire empire. From ancient times to the present, reforms require bloodshed, and those students who died will be immortal."

"One day, humans and the many races in the galaxy will live freely under the glory of democracy, enjoying equality and respect. There will be no hatred of aliens and aliens, and all life will be free and equal."

"It will come true, as long as the gods defeat Guilliman, the dictator, and the galaxy is embraced by chaos, the era you speak of will come." The young man said, "The tyrant of the dictator stands against the people." , will be completely defeated sooner or later."

ps: The plot of the riot is the plot of the Subspace Firewall.