Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

Chapter 611: Battle of Beasts: God's Adventure

The cloak fluttered on the golden shoulder straps, and the golden medallion hung on his chest. The shining medals on it shone in the dim light coming from the glass window of the hall. On his feet, The boots inlaid with silver iron plates that the Twin Towers had seen countless times stepped on the marble floor.

In the jingle, she saw Vito's face, but it was different from the one he knew. This Vito looked younger, not in terms of appearance, but in a certain temperament. This one was more energetic. , there is a dazzling feeling of the newborn sun, which is completely different from the Vito who later pretended to be passionate, but was actually exhausted.

Yeta watched him walking past, accompanied by two tall Imperial Guards soldiers behind him. They were wearing red shoulder robes with a golden lightning embroidered on them, and a two-headed eagle on them. Its wings spread out on its cloak, and between its claws, one grasped lightning, while the other grasped the flaming holy sword.

"That is."

"Yes, a two-headed eagle."

Malcador on the side answered, holding the burning scepter. He stood with Yeta in the middle of the long hall.

Ye Ta looked around at the eagle flags hanging around. Under them stood the Forbidden Soldiers holding war spears. They were like a golden ocean, lining up from the end of the avenue to the magnificent golden palace that was still under construction. Under the giant door.

They didn't seem to notice Yeta and Malcador, as if they didn't exist. Yeta glanced at them, looking at the eagles with spread wings on the breastplates and shirts.

"Where are we?"

"Terra, to be precise, Terra before the Great Crusade."

"Isn't that what happened tens of thousands of years ago?"

Yeta shouted in surprise, but soon regained her composure. She rubbed her forehead, and then caught a glimpse of the eagle flag flying in the wind.

The eagle holding the lightning and the burning holy sword could be seen everywhere, between the Roman columns, on the armor and robes, and on the flags hanging everywhere. Yeta frowned slightly as he looked at them.

"I remember that the Empire's double-headed sky eagle symbol only appeared after the Emperor formed an alliance with the Martian Mechanicus. One head symbolized the Empire and the other symbolized the Mechanicus. Before that."

"Contrary to what many people know, the double-headed Aquila appeared very early on, here before the Great Crusade began, as a symbol of equality."

"equality?"

"Yes, equality. One end of it symbolizes Vito, and the other symbolizes the Emperor. A pair of twin brothers, a pair of brothers of human civilization."

Yeta looked forward with wide eyes. She saw young Vito wearing a purple cloak and holding a sword as he walked under the giant door that was still under construction. There were scaffolding and thick fixed steel bars everywhere, and in Under the frame of the magnificent door, a tall golden giant was standing there.

"That is."

"Emperor."

"You know what they call me?"

Vito walked forward and said, he came to the emperor's side, clasping his hands and looking at the shining light outside the door. Everything there was invisible, as if there was a giant door installed on the unfinished door. There was a heavy golden door.

"What?"

The Emperor looked down at him.

"They call me Ares, Commander of the Angels."

"I take that as a compliment."

"Indeed, but didn't you say you wanted to overthrow religion? You personally eradicated the last church and made the old priest commit suicide by burning himself."

Vito stood beside the Emperor with his arms folded, standing in front of the brilliant light.

"But what do they call me now? And do you know what they call you?"

"What?"

"Constantine didn't tell you?"

"Which Constantine?"

"Nonsense, Waldo."

Vito glanced at the commander of the Imperial Guard standing aside, who frowned slightly. The Emperor glanced at him, shook his head, and then looked back.

"No, it doesn't. Constantine would have told me if he thought it was important. Is that important?"

"They call you the God-Emperor, that god."

After Vito said that, the whole hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone was silent. Yeta could even hear the surging heartbeats under the heavy armor, but then the emperor suddenly laughed, his almost perfect face A faint smile appeared.

He raised his head and looked outside the door of light.

"Then let us tell them the difference between us and God. Are you ready?"

"Just waiting for you."

"Very well, let the expedition begin."

After the Emperor said that, he raised his hand and touched the light in front of him. The light door dispersed instantly. In the flying light particles, the Emperor and Vito walked out side by side. Their cloaks were blown by the strong wind blowing outside the door. Flying like a flag.

Yeta heard the cheers outside the door. It was a deafening roar, the simultaneous shouts of millions of Astartes, and countless flags fluttering on the flattened land outside the door, as the Emperor raised his head high. Lifting the burning holy sword, huge ships rose into the sky, and dazzling light shone in from them instantly.

Yeta raised his head in front of him and looked at Vito standing in the light through the gaps between his fingers. But suddenly, as Malcador's scepter tapped the ground lightly, Yeta heard a loud eagle cry, He raised his head and saw the flag falling from above, covering Ye Tower at once.

She desperately swung her hands, pushed away the heavy cloth in front of her and got out. After Yeta walked forward, she suddenly passed through a person covered with machinery.

She looked back at the half-mechanical warriors behind her who were covered with machinery and holding long gun barrels. They stood in a row, like a wall.

On the other side, there were the tallest Astartes. They were wearing KM1 power armor and holding bolt guns in a neat row. The golden armored guards stood in the front, holding the flying sky eagle flag behind the emperor.

Yeta looked to the side. There was a tall mechanical body next to her. He was wearing a red robe and stood in front of the mechanical army behind him, looking at the emperor. The latter spread his arms. There seemed to be several wounds on his body. He looked up into the air.

"Machine! Heal my body!"

After the emperor said this, all the machines around him started to move. Those huge machines made a roar around them, and those mechanical parts fell off and flew around the emperor.

They surrounded the Emperor, spinning like a tornado, and Yeta saw that the wounds on the Emperor's body suddenly began to heal.

Malcador appeared beside Yeta and pointed to the team in front of him. Yeta looked along his finger and saw Vito standing in the team, quietly spinning his hands in front of him with the flying machines. He bit his lips, and Malcador, who was standing next to him at that time, held up the scepter and glanced at him.

"Are you sure we want to play tricks like this?"

"Why are you asking me? Isn't this his idea? He said he wanted to scare these mechanical guys."

After Vito said that, all the wounds on the Emperor's body healed. He put down his arm and gave Vito behind him a color. The latter pulled his finger back suddenly, and the flying machines instantly formed a winged eagle made of machines behind the Emperor.

The members of the Mechanicus knelt down one after another, kneeling in front of the Emperor. Their Mechanicus leader buried his head and lay on the ground, and the huge mechanical body scraped a spark on the ground.

"You are the incarnation of the Messiah of Om! Praise the God of All Machines! We will join you in your great pursuit of knowledge!"

The Emperor smiled faintly and looked back at his supporter, Vito, the Mechanical Skyhawk. The latter rolled his eyes, but smiled as well.

Yeta looked at them, and suddenly Malcador pressed her shoulders. Suddenly, Yeta felt that the world around her had turned upside down. She stood on it swayingly, and then was turned over all of a sudden.

She lowered her head and looked at the rocky ground under her feet, then raised her head and looked around at the surrounding mine cliffs.

"Welcome, outsider, welcome to Kosonia."

Yeta raised her head and saw the tall figure among the miners. He was bald, burly, with a roaring moon wolf tattoo on his arm. He raised his arms and opened his arms to Yeta in front of him.

She was startled and immediately realized that it was not a move for her. She looked to the side and saw Vito next to her. He smiled and opened his arms.

"Welcome, welcome, you are... Damn, who is he?"

"Horus, didn't you say you were here this time?"

The Emperor leaned over and whispered behind him. Vito rolled his eyes at him and then looked back.

"Who would choose such a tasteless name? Forget it, I am..."

Before Vito finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion around him. Horus raised his head and looked at the collapsed mine above.

"Izekel! What's going on? Didn't I ask you to ensure that people from the hostile gang will not infiltrate here?!"

"Sorry, my lord, but now we have to leave immediately!"

The man with a high braid on his head tied into a straight long pole with leather rope stepped forward and said. Horus nodded and looked up.

"Friends! Please follow us."

Horus was stunned, his hands froze in mid-air, and Abaddon beside him also showed a shocked expression. The entire landslide in front of them suddenly stopped.

All the boulders were suspended in the air, and the collapsed mountains all stopped, as if they were frozen.

The Emperor raised his arms behind Vito, with golden light flashing in his eyes, while the latter patted his shoulders, straightened his collar, and looked at Horus and Abaddon.

"You are so disrespectful, calling me daddy."

"Ahem."

"Okay, it's daddy."

The ground under Yeta's feet suddenly collapsed, and she fell into the deep pit under her feet. She fell in the endless dark abyss, and then fell to the ground.

She fell on a hard rock ground, but unlike before, there were empty plains all around.

Yeta lay on the ground, looking at the violently vibrating stones on the ground in front of her, she suddenly raised her head and saw the giant mobile platform city rushing towards this side. At the bottom of the magnificent city, the super-giant tracks roared on the ground, and the whole earth was shaking.

"Ferus Malus of Medusa, I am your father, and I am here to take you to a great expedition!"

The Emperor stood on the shaking ground and shouted to the mobile city in the distance, but no one responded to him.

"Wow, what a great negotiation skill."

Vito, standing behind the Emperor with his arms folded, said with a playful smile. The Emperor rolled his eyes at him, then pointed at the mobile platform that was rushing towards them, obviously intending to crush them to death.

"Stop him."

"OK."

Vito said, raised his foot, and stomped on the ground. In an instant, the whole ground cracked. The tracks of the mobile city rushed into the deep ditch on the road, and stopped all of a sudden. The whole city fell and tilted and stopped.

"Ferus! Get down immediately!"

The emperor shouted at the platform with his hands on his waist. Yeta looked at the red cloak fluttering in the wind behind him. The thing swept over and instantly blocked Yeta's eyes.

But after a moment, the cloak flew away, and then a heat wave blew on Yeta's face.

Along with the hot wind came the pungent dust and the smell of burning diesel. Yeta raised his head and looked at the giant war machine as tall as a mountain in front of him.

A green-skinned Destroyer Warlord mecha, in front of it, a Warlord-class Titan fell down with a bang, and then fell beside Yeta.

She raised her hand and looked at the fallen Mechanicus God Weapon in front of her. The raging fire was burning around her. She looked at the thing and was then attracted by an impatient voice.

"Hey, it's really troublesome. Do you come this time or do I come?"

Yeta looked behind her and saw three people coming out of the flames, the Emperor and Vito, and a bald man with many pipes connected to his head. The latter held a war hammer and stood beside the two of them looking at the giant green mecha in front of them.

"This thing is too powerful. We must retreat and return to Mount Olympia to start my mechanical giant."

"Shut up, Perturabo. Children should not interrupt when adults are talking. Hey, forget it. I'll do it. After two hits, we can eat."

"You are too rough. There is no ceremony and beauty, just like you eat."

"Who wants to waste time like you, double-chinned guy."

After Vito said this, he walked towards the green giant, and the Emperor touched his chin and glanced at Perturabo beside him.

The latter shrugged, put down the warhammer in his hand, and watched Vito walk towards the green-skinned mecha giant with bared fangs and claws. The latter roared and raised his giant claws and slapped Vito.

The latter patted his clothes, then raised his head slowly, turned around and punched him hard. In the blink of an eye, a huge amount of lightning accompanied his fist and hit the fist of the green-skinned mecha.

A strong wind swept up a piece of gravel and dust. Yeta saw the green-skinned mecha falling in the smoke, and then the whole vision was engulfed by smoke and dust.

Yeta stood in the smoke, and gradually the smoke slowed down and became thicker. Yeta stood on a rock covered by poisonous fog. She covered her throat, thinking that she was going to be poisoned, and then she remembered that she was just an illusion, or that everything here was an illusion?

Just as Yeta was thinking, a hand suddenly stretched out, and he grabbed the ground next to Yeta's feet. Yeta looked at the person who climbed up below and the man gave way.

He was pale, wearing a farmer's robe, with a sickle on his back. The man climbed to the top of the mountain with all his strength, then stood up panting and pulled out the sickle on his back.

"Come and die! You alien bastard!"

He shouted, but then his eager expression froze. Yeta and he looked back and saw two figures in the mist. The Emperor stood on the ground, while Vito sat on a stone with a decapitated unicorn alien giant head on his feet.

Vito picked his teeth with the alien sickle, and then noticed the person who climbed up.

"Ah, Mortarion, right? You are so slow. We are tired of waiting, so we killed him."

Vito grinned, looked at the shock on Mortarion's face, and after a little thought, handed it over.

"Pick one for you, too?"

Yeta looked at him and the alien head under her feet. The thick poisonous fog instantly filled up and enveloped Yeta. She looked around the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, Malcador appeared from behind, pressed Yeta's shoulder, and forced her to sit down.

Yeta sat on a bench all of a sudden, and her hands were placed on a table all of a sudden.

Then an empty wooden barrel wine glass was smashed in front of her, causing Yeta to shrink back a bit, and then looked up to see the piles of barrels and the giant standing on the table.

It was a bearded man, who drank the oversized wine glass in his hand, and then drank it all and threw it in front of Yeta, hitting the back of Yeta's hand and passing through.

Yeta still stood up instinctively, and she looked around at the strong men who were making a fuss, they raised their arms and cheered.

There were three people sitting at the table opposite the tall man. The Emperor and the commander of the imperial guards were sitting at the table. The Emperor held his chin and looked at Vito, who was also standing on the table. He was holding a barrel of wine and drinking it. The wine poured on him, but soon he suddenly smashed the empty barrel on the table.

Vito stepped on the overturned barrel with one foot and raised his arms to howl.

"How is it? Come on! Давай! Ублюдок! Сука!"

"Uh, what is the marshal talking about?"

Waldo carefully avoided the wine glass thrown by Vito and approached the Emperor to ask. The latter also drank a glass of wine, but it was still much smaller than the barrel of wine Vito drank.

"Nothing, he spoke Russian, and he probably won."

As soon as the Emperor finished speaking, the strong man opposite drank another barrel of wine, but this time he staggered and fell down halfway through the drink, and fell off the table. The strong men behind him stepped aside and looked down at the person lying on the ground.

"You can drink."

The drunk man raised his hand and gave a trembling thumbs up.

"Leman Russ vs. Vito, Vito wins!"

Amid the cheers of the strong men, Vito kicked over a barrel with one foot, and all the wine in it poured out and rushed towards Yeta. The moment she raised her arm, she was swallowed by the wine.

Yeta slid backwards, as if she stepped on something slippery. Yeta lowered her head and saw the blood all over the steel deck under her feet.

She stepped on the blood, then raised her head and saw the source of the blood. They were dripping from a tall man.

It dripped from the tubes on his head that penetrated deep into his skull. He was tall and burly, with anger on his face. The bare-armed warrior held two axes and rushed towards the group of people on the deck in front.

Vito glanced at the Emperor.

"I said it was not a good idea to teleport him up."

"Now I know, let him stop and don't make this place dirty."

"You are such a good father."

"Then go, the boy's second uncle."

Vito moved his arms and walked over. He walked towards the berserker who was running and roaring like a beast. He picked up the battle axe in both hands and chopped it down on Vito's head.

The latter stood still calmly, then turned around and punched the axe blade, and the axe exploded instantly.

Amid the splashing fragments, Vito stepped forward, and his other hand attacked from below, punching the man on the chin, knocking him directly up, flying back several meters and falling to the ground.

"Your axe is not good, I will ask Ferrus to make you a better one later."

Vito clenched his fist wrist, then looked at the man lying on the ground.

"Are you calm? Angron."

Yeta looked down at Angron's eyes. He roared and punched the deck beside him. His fist flew into a pool of blood.

The world around him changed in an instant. Yeta sat back in a driving chair, fastened his seat belt, and looked at the heavy clouds flying rapidly in front of him.

The clouds outside the window were spinning at high speed, like a spiral windmill. Yeta felt a dizzy nausea. She covered her mouth and moved her eyes away from the window. She looked behind her and saw several people who felt the same discomfort as her.

However, they were the Emperor, Magnus and Horus. They sat in the seats in the cabin, and their bodies swung left and right quickly. Horus covered his mouth and almost vomited. Magnus glanced at him and then looked forward.

"Vito, maybe it would be better for me to use psychic navigation?"

The hand that responded to Magnus was raised, and the finger slowly turned out a middle finger. The Emperor turned his head away and looked at Magnus helplessly.

"Give up."

After hearing this, Yeta was squeezed into the seat by the powerful impact. She widened her eyes, and her eyelids shrank around under the impact. The thick clouds outside the window broke open at once, and the fighter rushed to the ground at a rapid speed, without any intention of slowing down.

The people on the ground wearing robes, holding incense burners and holding flags immediately retreated. The tall monk at the head looked at the rapidly falling fighter, and his golden skin was full of runes and scrolls.

"Are they going to crash? Lord Lorgar."

"No, Erebus, I don't think so."

After Lorgar said this, the fighter that seemed to be falling suddenly started the anti-propulsion engine a few feet away from the ground. The huge airflow instantly sat on the ground and raised a cloud of dust.

Lorgar raised his hand and blocked it in front of him. From under his elbow, he saw several tall figures appearing in the smoke. One of them seemed to vomit, and then wiped his mouth before following the others.

They walked out of the smoke, the Emperor walked out first, and Magnus and Horus stood on the left and right behind him. Lorgar looked at them and opened his arms, like a pious priest.

"Welcome, my Lord, I have seen you coming, the Golden Lord and the Red Giant, and the Moon Wolf. Welcome to this pious world."

Seeing his religious leader saluted, Erebus looked at the Emperor in front of him with a suspicious look.

"Are they really gods? I didn't see their power."

Before Erebus finished speaking, a golden lightning suddenly hit the sky. The huge lightning rushed up to the sky and instantly exploded at the edge of the universe, blooming a dazzling explosion of fire outside the galaxy.

The smoke quickly dissipated, and Erebus saw Vito standing behind the Emperor, pointing his thumb at the sky with his fingers like a pistol, shooting dazzling lightning bolts.

"What are you shooting?"

Horus asked from the side, Vito raised his hands and blew away the wisps of green smoke rising from his fingers.

"I saw a group of pirates, they seem to be coming over, and they are a bit unpleasant. Hey, you won't be unhappy if I kill them?"

Vito turned his head and asked in the direction of the believers. Erebus looked at the dazzling stars blooming at the end of the sky above his head, and his eyes widened in astonishment. Now he knew everything.

Lorgar looked at the stars and lightning, lowered his head and smiled joyfully, then he changed his posture and knelt on the ground. Erebus and the believers behind him also crawled down, kneeling in front of the Emperor and Vito who came up.

"This world will belong to you, Immortal Emperor, my holy fathers."

Yeta saw the Emperor and Vito looking at each other, both showing distressed expressions, and then in an instant, the ground under Yeta's feet collapsed again, she fell into the black hole, and after falling for a long time, she stood on a flat ground.

She spread her arms to keep her posture stable, then raised her head and looked at the wide training hall in front of her. There were twenty people here, to be precise, twenty Primarchs.

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