Warhammer Inquisitor - Chapter 586

Chapter 586 Tears of the Star Sea

The shining stars shot their brilliance from among the stars, and those lights formed a long river on an astronomical scale. Humans have observed it in ancient times. When the apes on the grassland looked up for the first time, they looked up. Seeing that great river for the first time, he has many names in the following years.

People in the east call it the Heavenly Palace, and the Brahma at the foot of the Himalayas call it the Heavenly Road. The distant residents believe that it is the Rainbow Bridge, leading to the abode of the gods, but now, humans call it the Milky Way.

It became the origin of human myths and legends, stories about stars, stories about unknown places, and finally stories became legends, and legends turned into myths. Many people believed that it was the palace of the gods, and that mortals should not set foot The place.

But now, a large ship is sailing in the Milky Way. Its huge ship is covered with colorful glass windows, exquisite statues and magnificent buildings. The ship of the gods, it is believed that it carried the gods and sailed to the palace among the stars.

But this is not a god. Eisenstein never thought of himself as a god. Mortals always called him an angel, the son of the emperor, and the demigod among the stars. But he knows that he is not a god.

As far as he knows, the other brothers have nothing to do with the concept of gods. Even those beings called gods by the Astartes, after a long period of contact, Eisenstein secretly believes that they have nothing to do with the real gods. Humans are no different.

Is there really a **** in this world? Perhaps only the Emperor, and the daemons of the Warp, could be called gods, but he refused to identify with the latter, preferring only the Emperor, as most battle-brothers do.

But sometimes, Eisenstein really wished that there was a God, that he could walk among them, and listen to their pain and sorrow. Eisenstein walked under the stars, and those lights illuminated the corridor through the glass. Outside the window, the majestic The great ship of the great ship was sailing across the surface of the Milky Way, its hull leaving a long trail as it passed through the starlight that floated like sand.

The brilliance of the stars shines on its body, in its body, and sprinkles on the wall beside it. There are many reliefs on it, and the most eye-catching one is the emperor in the center of the wall. He is stalwart, tall, with a face Majestic and sad, the halo on the top of his head shone with golden light under the light, and he looked at the distant stars as far as he could see. Wherever he looked, the flames of the astronomical torches were shining.

The arm was carved out of the wall, reaching out to the endless Milky Way, and the ships sailed along the place he pointed to. Ten thousand years of sailing and ten thousand years of exploration have never stopped.

Beside him, Malcador holding the scepter was also there. The eternal hero Malcador was wearing a long robe, and the starlight passed through the cover of the robe, illuminating his face. He stood beside the Emperor, Look up at thousands of galaxies together with him.

On the other side, Vito held the sword on his waist, his gorgeous battle robe was carved out finely, and on his chest, the symbols carved with colorful gemstones were arranged together, shining under the starlight.

That’s the emblem of the Nine Chapters, from the shoulders down, the Salamanders, the White Scars, the Ultramarines, the Raven Guard, the Iron Hands, the Dark Angels, the Blood Angels, and of course, Eisenstein The emblem on the shoulder, the Fist of the Empire.

It symbolizes Vito’s identity. In the past, there were twenty symbols shining on his chest. It was a glorious era, but it has long since disappeared, as if disappeared in the night of the Milky Way. Now, they surround On his chest, but there are only nine pieces left.

Vito wore a crown, and the crown of golden wheat ears shone on his head. The crown had long since disappeared, just like those legions, but fortunately, some of the last memories were preserved. On the wall, he stood Beside him, the God Emperor’s arm rested on his shoulders, and the two brothers of human civilization stood together, looking at the distant stars.

On both sides of them, there are statues of the nine Primarchs, the majestic Lion, the stalwart Guilliman, the glorious and benevolent Sanguinius, the mysterious Khan, the strong Leman Russ, and others.

Eisenstein stopped, stroking the arm of the statue in front of him. An iron fist was branded on the three-dimensionally carved arm, which was the same as the fist of the empire on Eisenstein’s shoulder.

He stood there, majesticly raising his head on the wall, looking at the boundless universe with his brothers and his father, and Eisenstein looked up at his face, the face under the brilliance of the stars.

“Father.” Eisenstein greeted in a low voice. Roger Dorn on the wall did not answer him. He looked into the distance. He stood under the starlight, as if he had been there all along, gazing at everything in the world in the starlight.

Eisenstein looked at him, his eyes were always looking into the distance, “Father, bless brothers, your sons, look at us, and witness their sacrifice in your name, for you, for the Lord of the Earth.”

Eisenstein looked up at him and said, but Donne still looked into the distance, looked beyond the stars, kept an eye on it forever, and stood by the wall with his brothers and fathers.

“Thousands of sacrifices, the blood of the son of Dorne dyed the sun of the throne red, have you seen it? In his hall, have you seen it?” Eisenstein said solemnly, he received the order to recall, It was an astronomical language, which was transmitted here across the star sea.

But that is not a joyous call, not the news that you can hold a banquet and celebrate with all the fighting brothers. It is a victory, but it is also a sad news. Even the stars will be overshadowed after hearing it. , the emperor’s tears will turn into heavy rain to water the land of the throne.

The Fist of the Empire was on the brink of extinction. Terra’s Iron Guard paid a terrible price in the third war to defend the Solar Sector. Dorne’s sworn enemies, the sons of Perturabo invaded the Solar Sector. Under the guidance of the demon prince Belak, they found a secret subspace channel and sneaked into the inner solar system.

Just like many years ago, the wave of rebellion rushed towards Terra, but there was no guardian on the throne world. The solar system fleet was summoned by Guilliman and left the throne world to join the team of the Indomitable Crusade, and the golden armor guarding the throne The imperial guards also ended the ten-thousand-year ban under the order of the Son of Vengeance, left the throne, and stepped into a new battlefield. Only a few of the imperial guards still stayed in the world of the throne.

There is only one force in the entire solar system, the sons of Dorne, the iron guards of Terra, and the Imperial Fist are determined to defend the throne world. In the space, a **** battle was launched with the traitors.

On that day, the mighty Shanzhen was facing a place that was several times larger than itself. The light beam shot into the deep void, and the explosion flame lit up the whole universe. Countless tears spilled into the universe, and the blood and tears stained the sun on the throne.

In the Battle of Jupiter, with the help of the Gray Knights, they successfully repelled the invaders and once again defended the Throne World, but the price was heavy.

The captain of the Fist of the Empire, Eisenstein’s brother whom Eisenstein knew four hundred years ago is the Emperor Greg Desian, in the battle with Belak, he pierced the blasphemous demon prince, but he also pierced with the magic blade. After piercing the heart, he returned to the throne after exiling the devil prince.

On that day, in the morning light of Mankind’s home system, when the sun rose once more, hundreds of Imperial Fist warriors marched to the throne, and their deaths made all their brothers proud, and the Emperor’s Eye witnessed their death sacrifice.

The last survivor of the Imperial Fists, the commander of the third company, Thor Galadon, after taking over the position of the chapter leader, on the battle-damaged mountain formation, to all the sons of Dorne among the stars, The Imperial Fist’s sub-groups have issued an order to return the move. The Imperial Fists and Terra’s Iron Guard will not and must not perish.

Just as it was rebuilt many years ago during the Beast War, the sons of the Imperial Fist were summoned to return to the solar system. Eisenstein received this order. face, Eisenstein sighed long, his fingers slipped from his arms, and he walked down the starlit corridor, at the end of which was a door, a tall wooden door, on the surface through a carved The traces show the stalwart figure of the Golden Throne.

Behind the door, the starlight came in from the long viewing window at the top, and they fell from the heights, illuminating the throne in the magnificent cathedral, the golden throne shone in the starlight, and on that throne, the Emperor’s The colossus sat there, countless candles were burning under his feet, and the parchment full of prayers was spread there.

Eisenstein walked in from the side door next to the throne, he came from the bench, stood in front of the emperor’s throne, he looked up at the flawless face in the light and knelt down on one knee, “God emperor, human beings Lord, my father, guide me, tell me what should I choose?”

“Only you can decide.”

A man’s voice sounded from behind the throne, and he came out, holding a lighted candle in his hand, the beating fire light illuminated his face, and the sky eagle pendant on his chest.

“Father.”

(end of this chapter)