Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Garviel Loken looked at Lorgar who was beating the light barrier.

Even if another ten thousand years pass, he will never admit the wrong person.

Each Primarch's face is unique, and the Emperor endows them with unimaginable charm.

There are many scriptures engraved on Lorgar's head, and his strong body looks like a Hercules in the dark age of mythology.

In the early days of the Great Crusade, Lorgar's loyalty to the Emperor was once admired by the other Primarchs.

Even though this kind of loyalty is extremely perverted, it still gained a lot of recognition.

His gift for speech is the most powerful of all Primarchs.

To be able, with words, to inspire a world to lay down its arms, to join the Great Crusade, to become part of the Empire.

Lorgar's fighting power is equally astonishing.

When a world decides it cannot be brought to its knees with words and needs to fight.

Under his leadership, the Word Bearers Legion will also display unattainable heroism.

But now, this once noble Primarch who claimed to have obtained the truth is like a crazy wild dog, imprisoned in a prison made of special materials.

Chains capable of absorbing the power of the soul bound his strong limbs.

Every minute and every second made him suffer unprecedented pain.

In addition to the pain in his soul, he also suffered from spiritual torment.

Guilliman became a being capable of confronting the Chaos Gods.

This makes the theory he once preached a joke.

Humans have the potential not to be inferior to the gods.

Even if they are so-called omnipotent beings, human beings don't need to have any worries and fears, because they also have the same potential.

The so-called great power of those gods is meaningless and unattractive to human beings.

The power possessed by the gods is powerful, but they are not special.

Humans are the bottom of poverty, and the gods are nothing but rich capitalists.

There is no insurmountable gap between the two.

Guilliman is on this path.

The stronger the human civilization, the more laughing stock Lorgar, who used to be for the evil gods like capitalists, became a laughingstock.

He clings to the Holy Word and the state religion because he has nothing to attack Guilliman! !

The former Primarch of the Word Bearers, one of the founders of the Empire, has become the biggest joke of the Empire.

Countless people rejoiced that the Emperor and the loyal Primarch insisted that human beings were not sold to the gods by this idiot.

Otherwise, they become captive animals for the devil to enjoy life.

Especially after seeing the tragic situation in other universes, more and more people with lofty ideals understand that once human beings fail, they will end up like that.

Be raised in captivity, become the nourishment for those monsters, and become the toys for them to play.

Fate, truth means nothing to those in captivity.

Because those things are controlled in the hands of those behind the scenes.

They have nothing to do but to accept their fate.

Lorgar screamed in pain, beating wildly against the floodlit barrier.

I want Garviel Loken to prove that his words are true.

"What's going on here?" Gavier Loken looked at Trieste, who was beside him, puzzled.

"He's a lunatic." Trieste showed a disgusted expression, "The Holy Word is written by the Holy Emperor and used to praise the emperor. This traitor always wants to confuse people with false truths. Don't pay attention to these Traitors, any of their words are lies. The state religion was also founded by Guilliman to strengthen the faith and protect mankind from the harm of the subspace. It was his many thoughts on the Great Crusade that could be so fast after he woke up Take steps to build a firewall and reform the state religion."

Garviel Loken was stunned for a moment.

The Holy Word was written by Lorgar.

There is no doubt about this.

At the beginning, many descriptions in the Holy Words conflicted with the truth of the empire, and the major legions took measures to limit the spread of such books.

But the achievements of the emperor are too outstanding, many people can't help but believe in the emperor.

On the Spirit of Vengeance at that time, there were often small gatherings of believers.

Speaking of which, Gavier Loken was friends with Eufrady Keeler, the first living saint who was also the official narrator and photographer at the time.

In the year two hundred and three of the Great Crusade, a year after the victory at Ullanor, Horus became Warmaster.

The No. 63 Expedition Fleet he was in was forced to change direction by the ether storm.

For a long time, Garviel Loken suspected that this was actually one of the plans of the gods.

Because that was simply a preview of the siege of Terra in the future.

That storm sent Expedition 63 into a strange galaxy with nine worlds surrounding a yellow star.

The ruler of this system also calls himself the Emperor.

According to his explanation, he perseveredly led his people through the suffering period of the subspace storm, withstood the cruel test of the conflict era, and consistently defended the stable rule and strict laws of human civilization.

In the ancient long night of isolation and helplessness, the fire to protect human civilization burns forever.

Let this extremely precious and vital fragment of civilization survive intact until now, waiting to reconnect with the many fellow humans scattered across the galaxy in the future.

Their arrival is the beginning of a great moment for mankind to reconquer the galaxy.

The negotiation between this fragment of ancient human civilization and civilization No. 64 turned into a war.

Saiyanus, one of the Council of Four Kings, was killed.

The Emperor declared that Fleet 64 was heresy and was determined not to settle the matter peacefully.

The Emperor's abode, the High City, finally fell under the attack of the Sons of Horus.

And that Emperor was killed by Horus himself.

If the story ends here, it must be a slightly bitter story, but the result is acceptable.

The world is in turmoil.

In order to completely resolve the rebellion, Gavier Loken led the tenth company to personally deal with those rebels.

There, he witnessed the evil power of the warp for the first time.

His subordinate Zhu Bo was polluted by the evil power of the subspace, and his body was occupied by the demon Samus, who distorted his soul and caused the casualties of two teams.

Even if it is pierced through the body, it can move again.

It wasn't until he was completely burned to ashes that Zhu Bo was stopped from further chaos.

Eufrady Keeler witnessed Zhubo kill her fellow traveler, and was paralyzed in terror.

Fortunately, Gavial Loken arrived in time and rescued her.

This incident made Eufrady Keeler panicked, and he didn't come out of that terrible nightmare until he strengthened his faith with the Holy Word.

When Horus was injured on Planet Devon and sent to the local temple.

Summoning the power of the Emperor on Vengeful Spirit, she drove back the demons and became the first living saint.

At that time, Guilliman included, many Primarchs maintained a state of distrust of the Warp.

Of course the Holy Word cannot have been written by them.

"Tell them, Loken, tell them the truth," Lorgar screamed in pain.

His voice attracted a lot of attention.

Those people all looked at Gavel Loken.

Can be known by a Traitor Primarch.

They guessed that it should also be a heavyweight imperial hero.

Some tourists who are knowledgeable and have in-depth research on the history of the empire deduced the identity of Gavier Loken from the few words of Lorgar.

More and more people looked at Gavel Loken, wanting to see what he would say.

"I am indeed an upright person who doesn't like to lie." Gavel Loken said loudly, "I don't like to lie either."

These words made the painful Lorgar show a little excitement.

"The Holy Word is indeed written by the Holy Emperor, Primarch of the Ultramarines of the Thirteenth Legion, Roboute Guilliman. I was in the Great Crusade at the time, and there is absolutely no falsehood." Gavier Loken shouted : "I never lie, this is the truth."

His words elicited cheers from the crowd.

They called out Loken's name and many titles.

"The great Garviel Loken."

"Great knight-errant."

"The great Luna Wolf."

"No!" Lorgar howled like a fart with a broken leg, "You are also a liar, Loken, you are a liar."

Word of mouth spread from the cheering people, and the incident was reported by the media as yet another example of the greatness of the Holy Emperor.

As for the howling Primarch of the Word Bearers, the poor fellow has nothing but lies.

People didn't bother Javier Loken too much.

Trieste asked people to tell those people that the imperial hero had just woken up, so he couldn't get too excited, and needed to give him some space.

Those people gave way to Gavier Loken with respectful eyes.

Some children were held up by their parents to remind them of this great hero who sacrificed his life for mankind.

Garviel Loken walked to Lorgar's prison, with a playful smile on his resolute face.

"Why, why did you tell such a lie?" Lorgar, in pain, stared at Javier Loken with endless hatred in his eyes.

"This is not a lie, this is the truth." Gavier Loken said word by word: "It's just like the truth you once told us."

Push human beings into the dark abyss and describe it as a redemption.

To make mankind suffer forever is the truth of their mouths, the truth of their mouths.

Garviel Loken has countless good qualities.

But those qualities will only be shown to good people, to the weak who need help, not like a group of ungrateful, betrayal of brothers, betrayal of everything.

Lorgar roared angrily. He tried to rush towards Garviel Loken, but was blocked by the barrier.

Those chains also tightened suddenly, the sound of mechanical buzzing sounded, and the power of the soul siphon increased, causing Lorgar to let out a scream and collapsed to the ground.

It was like rushing over, then suddenly kneeling in front of Gavill Loken.

Such scenes are full of drama.

"It seems that the return of an imperial hero can make these guys kneel in fear." Trieste recorded this precious scene.

The truth of some things doesn't matter.

It can do some good publicity.

Garviel Loken turned and left.

Only a snarling Lorgar was left screaming in his prison.

Garviel Loken was amazed by what was exhibited at the Apostle of Atonement.

He saw Erebus, that festering brute.

It was this beast who stole the blade of his old enemy, secretly organized the Luna Wolf to form an association, and corrupted this noble legion.

It was his series of schemes that caused Horus to finally fall into the abyss.

If it weren't for the old enemy blade, Horus would not be overwhelmed by the suspicion and fear in his heart.

Not to mention betraying the Emperor who has fought side by side for more than two hundred years.

The Luna Wolves were the first Legion to welcome back the Primarch.

The emperor taught Horus tactics and fighting skills by hand, allowing him to learn how to be a qualified commander.

Horus was able to become the Warmaster, not only because of Horus' tactics, strategy, and force, but more importantly, because the emperor trusted him.

Otherwise the army of the entire galaxy would not be given to him.

"I will kill you, Erebus." Gavier Loken stood in front of Erebus' prison and said in a cold and cruel tone: "I will tear your bones out one by one. "

"Loken." Erebus' face was full of horror, "How can you still be alive?? This is impossible? This is impossible!!"

"Yes, I'm still alive. I've crawled out of hell, and now it's your turn, Erebus. Pray to your gods, your days are just beginning."

If it weren't for this body still in the adaptation period, Gavier Loken would have applied for an honor duel.

Hold down the idiot Erebus and beat him violently.

Let him feel the power of truth! !

If he didn't let him cry and beg for mercy, it would be regarded as his neglect of exercise.

"Guilliman's path is wrong, he will only kill you." Erebus said tremblingly: "You don't know how many terrible enemies he has provoked, those powerful beings can easily destroy a universe .You still have a choice, Loken."

"Go eat shit, traitor." Gavel Loken spat at the other party.

The anger in his eyes was hard to hide.

"Anyway, when I leave Terra, I'll apply for an honor challenge. Erebus, I'll beat you until the shit comes out."

Those words made Erebus turn pale.

He knew the Empire would be hyping something like this.

At that time, he may become an even bigger laughing stock.

There is more shame in this world than this kind of thing.

Garviel Loken walked to the next prison.

It was Primarch of the Emperor's Children Legion, Purplewind-Fulgrim's cage.

The opponent is also controlled by those special chains and soul siphons.

The entire radiance of the Astronomical Torch was formed out of their pain.

Fulgrim's face twisted in pain.

Garviel Loken had seen the former Fulgrim, the demigod Primarch who pursued perfection.

At that time his was so noble.

The emperor's son's pursuit of perfect character is not only a requirement for tactics and strategy, but also strict requirements for his own thinking.

They have received the most favor from the Emperor, giving them the special title of the Emperor's Children.

This is an honor that no other legion has ever received.

But the evil deeds committed by the Emperor's Children during the Siege of Terra were the most terrifying.

The Siege of Terra massacre was basically carried out by the Emperor's Children.

They enjoy all kinds of twisted and terrifying acts of massacre.

Its brutal atrocities cannot be described in words.

During the siege of Terra, the rebels lost all their logistics.

The Emperor's Children roasted and ate the corpses.

Impel a large number of imperial loyalists who failed to escape on the sharp barbed wire.

On the battlefield at that time, countless corpses and living people were impaled just like that, on every fallen front.

The most cruel and tyrannical means are the Emperor's Children.

At that time, death was the best choice, even a gift, after falling into a desperate situation.

Better to shoot yourself in the head than fall into the hands of the Emperor's Children.

Garviel Loken stared at the twisted and mutated Fulgrim.

His face has been elongated, with a long and narrow profile.

There is a pair of curved demon horns on the head, like a crimson crown.

A pair of arms appeared on the upper body, and the lower body turned into a snake tail covered with scales.

"A pathetic monster." Gavel Loken commented mercilessly, "It's extremely ugly."

"Loken." Fulgrim naturally would not forget Loken.

After all, it was the Shadow Moon Wolf of Horus who dared to refuse on the soul of revenge, who had already obtained the power of the gods at that time.

Fulgrim's narrow eyes were full of hatred.

If he had the chance, he would definitely tear Loken to pieces.

No one can humiliate Fulgrim.

"Don't call me by my first name, monster." Gavel Loken said in disgust.

"Don't be complacent." Fulgrim showed a cruel smile, "Guilliman used his little tricks to bring you back to the present world, but he won't always succeed, and when he fails, I promise, you will be extremely miserable .”

"Think about yourself first, monster." Trieste looked in the other direction after finishing speaking, "Increase the power of this idiot."

The humming of the machinery was instantly enhanced and became denser.

Fulgrim, who was still smiling, screamed and trembled in the prison, his writhing limbs pulled the thick chains tight.

He felt the pain of the Emperor's past.

The pain that drained his soul made him unable to think.

"It's really sad, you have to live to that time first." Gavier Loken said mockingly: "Look at you now, Fulgrim, what about your arrogance when you were besieging Terra? What about arrogance? Why have they all disappeared?"

"Why are you curled up like a poor thing? What about the great power you got? Why don't you show it to us mortals."

Fulgrim screamed and raged, his eyes widened with hatred in them, staring at anyone who dared to laugh at him.

He couldn't do anything other than being incapable and furious, which provoked the ridicule of Javier Loken.

"It's really a pleasant sight-seeing." Gavier Loken's tone became more cheerful. It was a joy to see these guys who were once arrogant and committed boundless crimes against mankind end up like this.

Trieste recorded every word and deed of Javier Loken, and his smile was also recorded.

These are the propaganda materials that the empire will use in the future.

After watching Fulgrim's impotent rage for a while, Javier Loken turned to Trieste and asked.

"Who's next?"

"I suggest seeing a guy you know well."

"A guy I know? Is it another Primarch? I'm familiar with all Primarchs, and I've basically been with them."

"Not the Primarch, but the former chief of the Council of Four Kings, the commander of the First Company of Horus, and also the Warmaster of Darkness, Abaddon. This guy took over the position after Horus's rebellion and became the Chaos Gods The number one minion of China launched thirteen dark expeditions against the empire, creating a terrifying rift, and only narrowly missed human beings falling into the dark night again."

Three chapters, 15,000 words, today's task is completed.

There are two chapters left, see if I can pay back tomorrow