Signus became a demon planet during the Great Rift event.
To say that these worlds lost in the Warp are horrific would be an understatement.
These planets have still become entities of sin, fear and desire.
Signus became a heaving sea of hatred, an ocean of pure evil.
The surface of the planet was covered in flesh and blood, and long tentacles waved in the sky like hills.
Countless human corpses were hung on blood-stained wooden stakes, connected together by some thick iron wires.
Like grape vines wrapped around a trellis.
It's like a huge, terrifying vineyard.
The blood of innocent people continued to drip onto the ground from the rows of tortured bodies.
These sacrifices were tortured.
There were traces of fear on the painful face.
The cultists laughed wildly, offering sacrifice to the great god of joy.
This is an unforgivable sin of the human empire.
When a planet is trapped in the cracks of the Warp for a long time, the world will slowly be distorted as the chaos and Warp energies are distorted and destroyed.
Becoming a being between the unnaturalness of the Warp and the reality of realspace, not bound by the laws of physics but controlled by those of the Daemon Princes.
This is why, in the struggle between the Imperium and Chaos, once Chaos gains the upper hand, the Extermination Order follows.
Once it degenerates into a demon world, it will be difficult for the Empire to purify it. It will become the territory of demons and an ulcer in the real universe that cannot be cured.
Signus is possessed by the Archdaemon of Slaanesh, Cirith.
The whole world was twisted into a terrible country according to his will.
The glorious city was reduced to ruins.
There were rusty instruments of torture everywhere.
Monsters and cultists who are immersed in various desires.
As Guilliman issued the order for the landing operation, Cardo Diego, who replaced Mangago and served beside him, was the first to respond to the war order.
This legendary Imperial hero became Grand Master of the Grey Knights in 901 of the 41st Millennium.
Diego had a brilliant record.
The first thing he did when he took office as Supreme Grand Master was to expel Mortarion and carve the name of the previous Supreme Grand Master on his heart.
In Aklaren, he faced the demon army alone, fought for two days, and finally defeated the demon - Muka.
Unwilling to accept defeat, the demon M'Ka pulled Diego into the collapsing subspace rift at the last moment.
That is a realm of chaos where ordinary mortals have no way to survive.
The reality there has been severely distorted, and even the spirit itself will be corrupted.
Diego survived there, enduring a long time in the chaotic realm that mortals could not touch.
The demons that tried to kill him and tempt him into darkness were defeated by him.
Sometimes, he would be summoned to the real universe to fight against demons with people, and after winning, he would be sent back.
Over the long years, Diego relied on his extraordinary willpower to fight against gods and demons in the realm of chaos.
Enduring shattered hopes and suffering, he remained loyal to the empire.
After the Great Rift incident, Diego's activities in real space have become more and more frequent.
Guilliman's scientific research team has made great achievements in the study of the warp.
After separating from the Grand Master of the Grey Knights, Mangyago, Guilliman had his men begin some experiments in preparation for the resurrection of Sanguinius.
As an experiment, the technical scholars assisted the legendary imperial hero in creating a real body in order to return him to the real universe.
Diego's successful return also gave Guilliman some confidence in resurrecting Sanguinius.
A strong body built with the Empire's latest technology has been cultivated in the nutrition chamber and will serve as Sanguinius's physical body.
The Grey Knights led by Diego followed closely in his footsteps.
With a flash of teleportation, the Grey Knights, who had long been accumulating anger, descended to the surface.
“For Guilliman,” they roared.
The demons screamed, their laughter mingling with the cries of the tortured.
The shrill sound made the air vibrate.
In those dark years, these crazy lies and desperate screams gnawed at everyone's hearts.
Now, it's time to reckon with everything.
The wrath of mankind will burn everything in the world.
Under the command of a signal from a certain location, the ground began to boil.
The tortured dead cried even louder.
The blood-soaked ground exploded like fountains spewing bloody mud.
As waves of horrible whispers rose from beneath the ground, pure terror emerged from the souls of the torturers.
Demons crawled out of the ground.
Screams mixed with pleasure and pain were heard, and the merrymakers of hell walked out of the abyss playing strange music.
A sinful person with a slender figure and full of feminine beauty walked out of the darkness.
They have nimble steps and perform beautiful and charming dances in the tide of war.
Riding on a hell-flaying chariot, the herald of Slaanesh, laughing horribly, brandished whips and knives.
She is completely naked, with a graceful figure, which makes people fantasize.
The chariot exudes an intoxicating aroma.
No one can resist such temptation.
The power of Chilis permeates the battlefield, as the favorite of the God of Joy.
It possesses extraordinary powers and uses dreams and desires to reap the souls of innocent people.
He occupies a magnificent temple dedicated to Sanguinius.
That was where the archangel had been injured.
He expelled two demons, but he also paid a price.
In order to commemorate his achievements, later generations built a temple.
Today, that magnificent palace has been completely desecrated.
The sight of the mutilated limbs of innocent people covering the magnificent halls was shocking.
The Grey Knights were born to destroy demons.
There is no force that can stop them.
Even if he is a terrifying demon who is favored by God.
"Bear the wrath." Diego held a newly made demon-killing giant sword in his hand and let out an angry roar. A demon was chopped in half on the spot, and the foul-smelling blood splattered on the battlefield.
The Empire's fighter planes roared down, covering the sky and forming a metal wave that rushed towards the flying Warp Demon.
Those strange creatures, with twisted wings, fly in the sky with the help of the power of ether.
Like many Slaanesh demons, they possess an unusual sense of beauty.
The skin is lavender in color and has a milky, shiny luster.
She has many feminine features, slender legs, tall and full breasts, and a beautiful face.
Any one of these qualities would be enough for a normal woman to charm countless men.
These demons have it all, perfect to the extreme, even distorting the word perfection.
Just like stinky sweetness, too much is as bad as too little.
For these monsters, lasers and artillery shells are the best gifts humans have given them.
A group of imperial fighter planes roared past, cutting through the thick dark clouds.
The sky was filled with explosions and death beams.
The fighting between the two sides was extremely brutal.
One side is for the eternal hunger, and for serving the god of pleasure.
On the one hand, they fight for racial hatred and survival, while adhering to the will of the great man.
Diego and the Gray Knights quickly fought their way out.
Wherever they passed, there was debris everywhere.
Diego has fought in the Chaos Realm for a long time and possesses powerful psychic powers.
After returning from the Warp, he underwent two more Primaris upgrades and possessed powers comparable to those of a demigod.
The demons were powerful, but they were defeated miserably by the Grey Knights who possessed the power of demigods.
The powerful demons were torn to pieces, and their corpses became stepping stones for Diego and others to advance.
They pierced into the devil's tide like a spear.
Any demons that tried to stop them failed.
Watching his subordinates being defeated one after another, Chilis, who had a human body with a snake tail and double crowns on his head, let out an angry cry.
He spiraled out of the temple of Sanguinius, roaring to the sky and brandishing his sword and shield.
Diego blocked the monster's attack, and after removing the force, he used the giant sword in his hand to cut it into two pieces.
After stomping on the opponent's head, Diego looked at Chilis on the battlefield.
This demon is recorded on Titan.
It was here that Sanguinius clashed with two Warp Demons in the past.
Chilis roared.
The beautifully crafted decorations jingled and clanged against each other on his limbs.
"Foolish humans," Chilis roared, "You will all die here."
The terrifying power of witchcraft spread out.
The earth cracked and blood gushed out like a fountain.
The whole earth was shaking, as if some terrible creature was twisting its body underground.
Diego's eyes turned stern, and he turned to look at his battle brothers on both sides, "Follow me."
The exorcist giant sword in his hand crackled, and the Heart of Guilliman in his body continued to run at high speed.
The exorcist engine upgraded by the secondary Primaris is also running at high power.
The Grey Knights gathered together and charged towards where Cilith was.
Diego rushed in the front, and the other Grey Knights provided cover for him.
The Archdaemon of Slaanesh, Cirith, also noticed them.
He twisted his body and crawled towards the group like a snake.
The Grey Knights rushed into the outer areas of the temple.
There was a huge explosion on the ground near them.
Evil demonic power gushed out from the ground, washing over everything nearby.
Demonic power detected, strength assessed as scarlet level
Anti-demon force field activated, defending against attack
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The Grey Knights had holy runes of magic against demons on their bodies, which emitted light and helped them resist the damage.
A monster emitting a strong fragrance rushed out from the ground. It had shiny skin and towering breasts, 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 spurted out from the muzzle of his gun, hitting one of the opponent's two heads.
A Grey Knight also attacked.
He leaped up and swung the axe in his hand at the opponent, splitting him in two.
The smelly blood disappeared on the crackling battle axe.
However, the demon's vitality was terrifyingly tenacious.
Even though it was chopped in half, it was not completely dead.
Instead, he pounced on the Grey Knight.
The two sides fought each other.
Another demon rushed out from the ground nearby.
Blood, dirt, and a deadly pink scent rushed towards Diego.
Another battle-brother stepped forward, stabbing forward with his halberd.
The halberd cut off the demon's long, beautiful legs.
Strange tentacles squirmed at the wound and reconnected the leg.
"Cover me." Diego did not look back to see the fight between the demon and his brother. His eyes were on Chiles who was rushing towards him.
A demon's body was cut off cleanly, and sticky purple blood gushed out with a deadly aroma.
The strange whispers echoed in his ears, but Diego remained unmoved.
He only had eyes for Chilis.
The Imperial Regent's eyes were fixed on the battlefield from low Earth orbit.
No one could doubt where victory would come from.
The only doubt is who will take the honor of this victory.
Diego has to prove himself.
Second Primaris upgrade, new Warframe, and new weapons.
He had to make Guilliman realize that it was a good deal to have the Imperial heroes active in the Warp return.
It will allow the empire to quickly have a group of powerful warriors capable of fighting against demons.
The Grey Knights cover the advance of Diego, the returning Grand Master.
They worked hard to clear the surrounding area of demons.
Create conditions for the Supreme Grand Master to defeat the opponent.
"Flash." After confirming the distance, Grand Master Diego activated the skill obtained after the second upgrade of Primaris.
The distance of hundreds of meters was closed by him in an instant.
The giant demon-killing sword in his hand slashed directly at the demonic body of Qilisi.
Chiles howled, dodged angrily, and then rushed towards Diego with his weapon.
Even a tiny human being dares to fight against it like this.
But during the battle, Chilis felt something was wrong.
There's something abnormal about this human's strength and speed.
Even though he had the blessing of the God of Joy, the opponent still suppressed him with his strength and speed.
Moreover, there are various weird skills.
The huge sword in the opponent's hand gave him a very dangerous feeling.
"Today is your end, devil." Diego swung the giant sword, and several phantoms appeared to confuse the opponent. Then he broke the opponent's defense and chopped at the opponent's head.
But Chilis is a big demon after all, and he has experienced countless battles.
At the critical moment, he dodged the fatal blow.
Sicarius was left with only a smoking mark on his shoulder armor.
"Mortal." Chilis roared angrily, his mouth opened wide, wide enough to swallow a person, and then he let out a shrill scream.
Sensing the danger, Diego rolled over and dodged.
Behind him, a building was turned into ruins by visible sound waves.
"You think you can defeat me? Mortal, you overestimate your abilities." Chilis roared, "Let your master come down. He is worthy to be my opponent."
"You are not worthy to be his enemy." Diego said coldly, leaped up again and slashed at Chiles.
Chilis was furious.
Since when has he become unqualified to fight Guilliman
What do they think they are
A group of humble mortal creatures dared to challenge the immortal beings in heaven.
He is Chilis, the god of joy.
Possessing eternal life and the power to change the world.
How dare a mortal talk to him like this
Exorcist Engine is unlocking overdrive mode
Overload mode is activated, please pay attention to the usage time
Diego felt an unimaginable power surging in his body. His speed was so fast that he seemed like an afterimage, and he launched a violent attack on Chiles again.
Chilis was extremely angry, but facing Diego's attack, he was also in a mess.
Accompanied by a sound of metal clashing that echoed throughout the venue.
The blade in Chilis's hand broke into two pieces.
Diego's greatsword slashed into Chilis' body, causing him to scream in pain and severing his bladeless arm.
"How dare you!" Chilis roared, and he slammed into Diego, knocking him to the ground.
Diego also abandoned his sword.
A dagger engraved with runes to suppress demons popped out from the arm armor and pierced into the opponent's body.
Chilis' scream became even more piercing.
He twisted his body to try to break free from Diego's dagger.
The opponent's dagger bounced out directly and penetrated into his body.
As Chilis screamed in pain.
Diego took back his sword.
With one sword strike, he cut off the lower half of his snake body, and thrust the demon-killing sword in his hand into the opponent's body, suppressing his demonic power.
Diego took a force field generator from his waist.
As he pressed the button, the force field generator sizzled and beams of light shot out from it, interweaving to form a cage.
Chilis was enveloped in it.
No matter how loudly it roared, it was difficult to break the cage.
This force field device is special.
On Terra, more powerful force field devices of the same type were used to imprison Daemon Primarchs.
It has the properties of black stone to suppress demons, and also has the properties of blocking different spatial dimensions. It is the best creation for imprisoning demons.
It is also the product of the subspace experiment project.
Chilis was defeated, and the situation on the battlefield changed.
The balance of victory continues to tilt towards the Human Empire.
The entry of air and ground forces suppressed the demons.
Tank shells, heavy weapons firepower, and fighter plane bombings caused the demons and cultists to collapse.
Purple, pungent blood stained the surface of Signus, the ancient star.
The demon's blood turned the dusty land into a disgusting swamp.
The Ecclesiarchs carried statues of the Emperor and chanted sacred prayers to purify the world.
Only after everything had settled and the last few demons had died tragically at the hands of human swords did Guilliman come down from Macragge's Glory.
The Honor Guards escorted the Primarch through the corpse-strewn ruins towards the hall where the statue of Sanguinius stood.
“The Emperor’s Son,” Cirith screamed frantically as Guilliman passed him.
He was very angry.
A descendant of the God of Pleasure, a great demon of lust.
Now, he is not even qualified to fight Guilliman.
The subordinates sent by the other side dealt with it.
Guilliman glanced at Cirith, then shook his head. "You are not worthy to speak to me, demon. Only your master is qualified to talk to me on an equal footing."
Guilliman's words made the already furious Chilis even more devastated.
He dragged his bloody body through the armored cage.
The sound was sharp, like a knife, hurting the ears.
"Do you think you can fight against the gods? Don't dream. You are doomed to fail. No one can defeat the gods."
Guilliman did not look back at him, but walked straight towards his goal.
The greatest contempt and humiliation in this world is ignoring.
It is like a dragon will ignore the attack of an ant because the two are at completely different levels.
Chiles is now suffering this humiliation.
Guilliman ignored him.
Chiles screamed. He had never suffered such humiliation since he was born.
This undoubtedly trampled on his dignity as a demon prince.
Chilis was born in the distant past, before humans evolved, he already existed.
When the Four Gods rose up, he chose the side of the God of Joy and became a Demon Prince.
As an ancient corpse of the Warp, he had witnessed the rise and fall of countless civilizations, the rise and fall of the Old Ones, the Warp seething with the War in Heaven, the fall of the Eldar Empire, the tragedy of humanity's Golden Age, and the rise and fall of the Emperor.
This was the first time in his long life that he had suffered such humiliation.
The dignified Demon Prince, the immortal and indestructible existence in the Warp, was just ignored like that.
What a shame.
A top shame.
Guilliman paid no attention to the Slaanesh demon that was driven mad by him, and walked into the hall behind the statue of Sanguinius.
The palace is in ruins.
Signs of desecration are everywhere to be seen.
Signus was where Sanguinius first became aware of the daemons of the Warp and the ambitions of Horus.
When he fell under the claws of Horus, part of his soul was left here.
The Eldar prophet Natas assisted him in retrieving the soul fragment of Sanguinius from the temple.
It was a root feather stained with blood and tears.
Here Sanguinius foresaw his own fate, and also foresaw that his descendants would suffer because of him, and that the black rage and blood thirst would torment every son of angels.
Guilliman asked his men to put away the Angel's Wing and store it in the force field, then he turned and walked out.
Things are over here.
Now, the only thing left is Daven.
Once you have the final fragment, you can revive Sanguinius.
"Your performance was outstanding." After doing all this, Guilliman looked at Diego, the legendary hero of the Empire.
"I am humbled by such compliments, sir." Diego said, "I was able to return to the real universe thanks to the help of the Imperial Regent. Otherwise, I would have been trapped in the subspace like a demon."
"Things here have been resolved. I have a new mission for you, Diego." Guilliman said, "Chilis has been captured. He is a good experimental sample. Send him to the laboratory on Titan. Then, you will do one thing on Titan, which is to guide the return of the Imperial heroes trapped in the Warp as much as possible."
The Warp is not just the realm of Chaos, the Imperium of Man also has some strong-willed heroes fighting in it.
In addition to Diego, the most famous ones include imperial heroes such as Slai Mabo.
If he could get them back, Guilliman would have greater confidence in pushing forward his many subsequent plans.
You will also have more confidence when conquering the Eye of Terror and the Warp.
Guilliman left a force behind to rebuild Signus, and took the rest of his forces to the Davin System.
The Grand Master of the Grey Knights, Mangago, had already gone to the Davin galaxy one step ahead.
If nothing unexpected happened, the other party should have obtained the fragments and was waiting for him to join them.
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On a planet corrupted by the plague and dragged into the Garden of Nurgle.
Mortarion, who was being chased by Chagatai, met his son and former captain of the first company.
They met in a magnificent temple that had been desecrated by plague-stricken flesh.
Kugath participated in this meeting using remote sorcery.
"You lost again, just like you were defeated ten thousand years ago." Typhons stared at the demon primarch in front of him, Mortarion, his tone full of sarcasm and deception.
Typhons did not like his own Primarch.
He was somewhat unwilling.
How can Mortarion be promoted to a demon prince without doing anything
He dedicated the Death Guard to the God of Plague, but did not receive the corresponding reward.
Nurgle always shows more kindness to Mortarion.
She asked Typhus to accept Mortarion's plan, not Mortarion to accept Typhus's plan.
"Show me respect." Mortarion showed anger and stared fiercely at the guy who brought him endless humiliation.
He gripped the sickle tightly in his hand and his eyes became dangerous.
"A loser still demands respect from others?" Typhons said, "I am plundering planet after planet for my loving father, spreading her love to every world, and what are you doing? You have lost a powerful army and are being chased like a stray dog."
"Typhons, know your place." Mortarion suppressed his anger and reiterated again.
"Typhons, you should respect Mortarion and stop being hostile to each other. We have a common goal." The voice of Kugath came from the illusory image made up of flesh and blood mycelium.
The words of the great Nurgle demon did little to alleviate any concern.
Typhons laughed. "He lost everything and fled here in a hurry, hoping to control my fleet to save his life. He should respect me more, not me respect him. A loving father is philanthropic, but he will not tolerate a loser wasting resources at will."
Mortarion stared at Typhons, spoke word by word, and said angrily: "How dare you speak to me like this?"
Typhons shrugged off the threats and dangers.
He gave Mortarion a sneering look.
"Do not look at me like that. I am not afraid of these threats. Now, I am not your son, nor am I your First Captain. I am the messenger of Father Nurgle. You have failed, and that is a shame. Your success is not due to your ability, but because you were lucky enough to become a Primarch."
Mortarion took action.
His rage could no longer be suppressed.
Chagatai's humiliation and Typhon's arrogance reminded him of the humiliation he had faced his adoptive father in the past.
The sickle in his hand chopped towards the opponent with lightning speed.
The sharp blade made a pleasant sound of breaking through the air.
Typhons had not anticipated this attack.
He once thought that under the protection of his kind father, Mortarion would not attack him.
But Typhons forgot one thing: he was facing a Primarch, a rebellious Primarch who once dared to wield a sword against the Emperor.
In Mortarion's mind, the gods and the Emperor are all the same.
He can betray the Emperor for himself, so he can naturally betray Nurgle.
Besides, this can't be considered betrayal.
Chaos is disorder.
Fighting between demons is allowed.
The survival of the fittest is the iron rule of the subspace.
Even though the many demons in the garden live in harmony, the essence of chaos remains unchanged.
The sickle cut off Typhon's shoulder, causing him to scream.
"What did you do?" Typhons stared at the sharp blade in amazement. After a moment, he came to his senses and roared angrily.
"Who do you think you are talking to?" Mortarion spread his wings, his eyes burning with green flames: "I am the creator of the Empire, the champion of Nurgle, the primarch of the Death Guard, and the master of the Threefold Way. Typhons, I have had enough of your arrogance."
After saying this, Mortarion swung the sickle in his hand towards Typhons again, "After today, there will be no more Lord of the Hive."
Typhons raised his weapon in horror, wanting to fight Mortarion.
But the next second, his weapon was knocked away.
Mortarion's power is unimaginable.
He is a combination of ancient technology and mysterious witchcraft, and possesses invincible power in both fields.
“You can’t do this!
"Typhons shouted in horror, the flies were flying, and 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 also has the power of the Warp!
The loving father valued Mortarion far more than he did.
He didn't have the capital to fight against 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." Mortarion roared angrily: "Pay the price for your arrogance, Typhons. Remember, I am your master, your genetic father, and I gave you all this."
Typhon's horns were chopped off, and half of his face was also cut off.
The shrill screams echoed in the magnificent hall engraved with the runes of the Threefold Way.
"That's enough, Mortarion. You will incur the wrath of your father," said Ku'gath.
At this time, the demon is still in the depths of the distant starry sky, using the witchcraft 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 and tried to rescue Typhus.
They were Typhon's guards, warriors known as "tomb keepers".
But they could not resist the wrath of a Primarch.
The sickle cut through the sky and instantly cut the gravekeeper who rushed up into two pieces.
Their bloated, pus-filled bodies were split in two.
Typhons watched Mortarion killing people and was extremely frightened.
He suddenly felt a little regretful that he should not have relied on Nurgle's backing to mock the other party unscrupulously.
Mortarion dared to use his sword to chop the Emperor. If he is angered, it is possible that he might even use his sword to chop Nurgle.
"Forgive my offense." Typhus said in horror.
Mortarion did not respond, and the sickle swung out again, cutting the huge and bloated Typhons directly into two halves.
Then, a green light emanated from the sickle, hooking out a soul.
Mortarion smiled cruelly. "You do not understand the true threefold way. Your arrogance and ignorance are hateful. You will be tortured and suffer forever."
"No!" screamed Typhon's corrupted soul. "You are going against the master you serve. You can't do this to me."
"Yes, I can. I am the champion of my father, and I have the power to do so." Mortarion placed Typhons' soul into the bottle, and his adoptive father would get a cellmate.
Mortarion thought the two of them might get along well.
"No, what did you do?" Kugath watched all this and said to Mortarion: "This is wrong, you shouldn't hurt Typhons."
"I don't want to tell you too much, Ku'gath." Mortarion's tone was a little cold. "My brother has returned. Jaghatai has extraordinary power and the assistance of the Imperial Fleet. If I can't unite the forces in my hands, I will have no way to fight him. Now you have three choices."
Mortarion looked toward Ku'gath, the sickle in his hand still dripping with Typhon's rotten blood.
"Either you help me defeat Chagatai, in which case I will remember your kindness and help you in the future. Or you betray me now and go back to my father's garden, in which case we will not interfere with each other. The last option is that you complain to my father and encourage her to punish me. In that case, I will reserve a place for you in my private prison."
"Mortarion, do you know what you are saying now? Are you going to disobey a god?" Kugath said in horror, "You captured Typhons, and you still want to threaten me?"
"Do not doubt the truth of my words. I once rebelled against the Emperor, who is another god. If you choose to stand against me, I will retaliate. As long as the Father does not kill me, I will retaliate against you. Cut off your head and throw it into the enemy's territory, or send you directly there." Mortarion whispered, "I would like to see how you perform in the realm of Slaanesh and the Blood God!
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Ku'gath showed a hint of anger, but the demon knew that Mortarion was serious.
Chogorius's eagles have returned, and are hunting Mortarion.
"Okay, I choose to help you, but there is a condition. After defeating the enemy, you must release Typhons." Kugax said.
"I agree." Mortarion agreed with a sneer.
He will not break his promise and will release the trash Typhus if he succeeds.
But whether to release it immediately or after hundreds of years is another question.
Typhus is too arrogant.
Who does he think he is
Mortarion decided to teach this fool the true Threefold Way.
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Empire-Terra.
As the organizer of the march, Theresa 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.
Theresa's heart was filled with anger towards the imperial despotism.
The Empire's purge of scholars was a horrific crime.
Such anti-human rights, anti-freedom and anti-democracy behavior made Theresa feel sad about the future of mankind.
Under this absolute dictatorship, is there really any hope for humanity
Theresa whispered the name of the book.
History of Emperor Sanguinius
The name made Theresa frown, she didn't understand the title.
Sanguinius was a loyal Primarch of the Imperium and never served as Emperor anywhere.
"Can this book really overthrow Guilliman's dictatorship?" Theresa looked into the darkness, and opposite her was a handsome young man.
The young man nodded, revealing the elegance that only aristocrats could have.
Nobility is a thing of the past.
Guilliman abolished all privileged classes, and the nobility disappeared from the history of the Empire.
Theresa felt a little sad.
Nobility is a symbol of human civilization and elegance.
"Yes, this book is strong evidence for us to fight Guilliman." The young man said, "It records Guilliman's crimes. He once committed the same terrible crime as Horus and tried to betray the Empire and the Emperor. Such a crime is enough to make him lose the support of many people."
Theresa 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 the credit of all the people of the Empire. We must let the world know that it is the times that created Guilliman, not Guilliman that created the times."
"We have all been fooled by Guilliman. He has promoted one great enemy after another for us to consolidate his rule. He said that the aliens are cunning and shameless and must be eliminated. Don't aliens have the right to survive? Humans are destroying other races for their own survival. This is an unprecedented atrocity."
"He said Chaos is also the enemy of mankind, 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 punish anyone who dares to tell 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. The galaxy will merge with Chaos."
Theresa nodded, she felt the blood rushing through her body.
This is a noble mission.
She wants to fight to bring light to mankind, rather than sink into despair in the darkness of dictatorship.
"I will ask the students to continue the march. We will surround the Royal Palace and Heroes' Square," said Theresa.
"Then you have to be careful. Guilliman's minions are very cruel and they won't have any scruples." said the young man.
Theresa's face showed a hint of fanaticism.
"I will protect myself, but I will let more students attack the imperial army, forcing the imperial army to fight back and kill those students. In this way, this cruel atrocity can arouse people's resistance and shake the foundation of the entire empire. From ancient times to the present, reforms have always required bloodshed, and those dead students will be immortalized."
"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 happen. As long as the gods defeat the dictator Guilliman and the galaxy is embraced by Chaos, the era you are talking about will come." The young man said, "The dictatorial tyrant stands against the people and will be completely defeated sooner or later."
ps: The plot of the riot is the plot of the subspace firewall.