Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

"Betrayal, isn't your devil's forte?" Guilliman said.

"You don't want to fool and control me like this, parent and child of the curser."

Cherubelle screamed.

Guilliman didn't show any mercy, he punched the opponent again, causing him to hit the wall, and let out a shrill scream.

Then, one of Cherubel's arms was cut off with a single blow.

The power of the Damned is hurting Cherubelle's demonic nature. It was like a burning scar, tormenting him all the time.

When Guilliman was about to leave more scars on his body.

Cherubelle gave in, screaming in terror, my master.

As Guilliman watched, Cherubelle spoke the true name of a demon who might know the current state of the Warp.

And provided a spell to detain the opponent.

In exchange for Guilliman's forgiveness.

Over the long years, as a demon prince, Cherubel could always get some useful information.

The real name of a demon is not unimaginable to him.

"It's quite sensible." Guilliman withdrew the Emperor's Sword and turned to Vinsenhorn, "Can you summon the demon he mentioned?? Inquisitor."

"Having full real names and rituals, it's not that difficult," Vinsenhorn said.

For a demon judge, knowledge about demons is a must-learn subject.

With the help of Vincent Horn, a demon that also does not belong to the Chaos God was summoned.

Accompanied by a cold breath and sickening sulfur smell.

A demon with a ferocious face, two horns on top of his head, covered with black feathers, and a pair of sheep's hooves was summoned.

Before the demon could speak, Vinsenhorn used the ritual to seal him in the demon host.

"Mortal, you have offended me." The summoned demon screamed.

"You talk too much." Guilliman grabbed the opponent's head and smashed it to the ground.

The demon screamed.

With his screams, there was a terrible wave in the warp, trying to obliterate everyone in the dungeon.

But Guilliman didn't let him succeed.

The Primarch's power is such that it can tear its titans apart.

The demon was overwhelmed by Guilliman's dominion and Emperor's power, and used the Emperor's Sword to carve insulting words on his body.

Faced with a Primarch who was invincible and capable of ending himself, the Daemon succumbed.

"Ask, Son of the Damned, I can answer your five questions, but I will tell you everything I know."

The summoned demon made a shrill sound.

He spoke in a superimposed voice, with painful black tears running down his face.

His enslavement to humanity, and the power of the Emperor caused him a double torment.

"Tell me, where are my traitor brothers??" Guilliman asked.

"Lorgar, Perturabo, and Fulgrim in the Eye of Terror," said the demon, "Mortarion is in the realm of the Plague Lord, and Angron fights for the Lord of War and Blood in the Field of Eternity."

"Where's Magnus?" Guilliman asked sharply, the most insidious of the Traitor Primarchs.

"He left the Eye of Terror. No one knows his whereabouts. It is said that he will attack his brother. That is you, the parent and child of the curser. You are the only parent and child of the curser who is still active." The demon gasped, and the huge The pain drove him mad, convulsing.

Guilliman fell silent.

Had Magnus arrived before Mortarion had even made a move? ?

What would he do, throw himself into the maelstrom like the original plot line? ?

"How should I control it." Guilliman looked at Cherubel who was restrained, and asked in a concentrated voice.

"Write the scriptures of the cursed in his heart, and he will bow at your feet and serve you."

"No." The demon made a shrill voice.

"Is what he said true??" Guilliman asked inwardly.

【True, your father's prayer will probably kill that demon. Only your will can save him from death. If he doesn't want to die forever, then he can only succumb to your feet. 】

After receiving the answer from the auxiliary elf, Guilliman asked Vinsenhorn again, and after confirming that there was no problem, he started to do it.

He broke open the demon's chest, and engraved the state religion's poem praising the emperor on the opponent's heart.

"I need more information, demon. Don't let me down, or you will perish forever."

After speaking, Guilliman put it back into the warp.

"Seal him up and send him to the Glory of Macragge. I need to get more subspace information from him. Vinsenhorn, you are in charge of guarding him. If necessary, kill him. "

Guilliman looked at Vinsenhorn and made Cherubel's arrangement.

Guilliman stayed on the planet Thalassa for two weeks, and then left with Vinsenhorn and the golden coffin that sealed Cherubel, preparing to go to the Connor galaxy.

Before leaving, he announced that the covenant is the chief judge, responsible for reviewing the plans of those judges, and has the right to ask those judges to explain what they have done, otherwise the covenant will be eligible to suspend all duties of the other party.

The covenant is directly responsible to him, and regularly reports all the information for the Primarch to review.

Guilliman knew that the Inquisitors had done a lot over the millennia, and they had thwarted many plots.

But with the passage of time, the judge with great power began to deteriorate gradually.

They use various means to grab a huge amount of wealth, carry out various heresy behaviors secretly, and even cultivate heresy on purpose, and then eliminate them, so as to obtain their own honor and greater rights.

Vinsenhorn, a demon judge who maintains integrity, has become a different kind.

After tidying up the Inquisitor's chaotic regulatory system and incorporating it into his transformation plan, Guilliman left.

The disadvantages of the judge system have been accumulated for a long time, and they will not be cleaned up in a short time, nor can they be completely changed at once to prevent the empire from losing too much blood.

It needs to be figured out gradually, and revised in conjunction with the new system and new ideas.

Standing on the deck of the Glory of Macragge.

Guilliman pondered the next way.

Mortarion and Magnus will attack him, and he must take corresponding countermeasures.

Magnus is good at psionics, which is his only strong point.

Needless to say his tricks and the like, it is completely relying on the information asymmetry between the subspace and the real universe to appear so-called unfathomable.

To put it bluntly, this guy is a little smart, but not much.

Magnus' threat is his psychic powers and the asymmetry of Warp information.

Like the original plot, when he just came out of the subspace, he suddenly came and threw them into the maelstrom.

Who can stand such a thing.

Guilliman didn't know when this guy would launch an attack, otherwise he could have made some plans.

For Mortarion, it's fine.

Apart from spreading the plague, this guy's brain can't think of any other tricks.

Things like the plague cannot be attacked suddenly, which gave Guilliman time to deal with it.

The only trouble is Magnus.

"There is a serious lack of information." Guilliman sighed, human beings have always been in a weak position against subspace.

And the biggest problem in fighting subspace is worrying about being corrupted.

The most disgusting thing about subspace is one thing.

If you don't fight, you will suffer.

You fight or you suffer.

Corruption alone is very incomprehensible.

"Recover the Webway Project??" Guilliman muttered in his heart.

The emperor basically used all available methods.

To establish a community of consciousness for all mankind? ? Isn't the emperor now? ?

Establish a new religious confrontation? ? Isn't that the state religion? ?

The only thing left is to build a network channel, and the plan to isolate humans from subspace has not been fully implemented.

Guilliman thought for a moment, then rejected it.

The Chaos God wouldn't let him do that, as long as he showed his desire to cultivate the Dao of the Web, the other party would join forces immediately.

If he loses, is it possible that he still has to sit on the golden throne? If you don't sit still, you will explode the second eye of fear, and by then, the whole world will be demonic.

Learning from the Protoss of StarCraft, a so-called Kara Connection is established.

Forget it, when one is corrupted, all of them will be cheated.

Kara's connection is not safe, and it was invaded later, which almost brought the entire Protoss under control.

If human beings do this, their death will be even more bleak.

Guilliman thought about it, but couldn't think of any good way to fight the corruption of the warp.

At this moment Phiks came over.

"My lord, the latest news, the Grouse family of the Natal galaxy issued a declaration, declaring that your reform of the imperial system is invalid, and they will only follow the system left by the Holy Emperor."