Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Clovis' vision is not the same as that of ordinary people.

He possesses the ability to see the threads of fate in the Warp.

This special ability allows him to better track down various demons in the galaxy.

Sensing the anticipation in the eyes of the other brothers, Clovis shook his head.

"The other party is much more cunning than we imagined. I can't see the other party's thread of fate. The only thing I can see is that all the threads of fate are entangled at the lighthouse fortress."

"The opponent's goal is the lighthouse??" a gray knight said.

"I think so, we need to tell others about the threat," Clovis whispered.

The meeting was held in the War Readiness Hall of the Pharos Lighthouse.

Saint Celestine, Marshal Amaris of the Black Templar, judges from the Tribunal, several senior generals of the navy and army, and the sage of the Mechanicum, Regula, all attended the meeting.

A huge black hardwood round table is placed in the center of the hall.

The hall was surrounded by a ring of Inquisitorial stormtroopers in multipurpose battlesuits.

These Stormtroopers are the exclusive Inquisition Rapid Strike Force, used to mobilize and destroy those traitor forces with powerful force.

The Stormtrooper's faces are hidden behind silver masks.

Out of a vow of loyalty, they never take off their masks easily.

These ominous, silent guards of honor accompany Inquisitor Lizzie to most official meetings.

As a judge, Li Ji has a beautiful appearance, and her figure is well-proportioned and full of explosive power in the perennial battles.

The only shortcoming is that her hands are no longer flesh and blood, but silver implants.

Those loyal judges often appear in various dangerous battlefields, and Li Ji is no exception.

Her hands were lost in a fight with a cultist.

She later used mechanical prosthetics to allow herself to continue serving the Emperor.

Several senior generals stood a little beside Li Ji, their faces were resolute and silent, and they did not talk to people from other departments.

Saint Celestine sat on the main seat, and she looked at the crowd, her eyes full of devotion to the Emperor.

Anyone who saw her felt her devotion to the Emperor grow more sincere.

The metal body like Regula Xiaoshan stayed in a corner of the hall, even if he didn't speak, there was a mechanical buzzing sound, showing his existence.

Everyone waited for a moment.

Clovis walked in with the other Gray Knights.

He wears a suit of custom-modified Terminator armor, and at his waist hangs the black sword that imprisoned the demon.

As he walked in, the machinery hidden in the hall also revived.

The ground trembled slightly, and the buzzing sound filled everyone's ears.

A huge holographic projection appeared in front of everyone.

The projection listed all the data of the Faro galaxy and displayed it in front of everyone.

Clovis wasted no time.

He looked around at the high-ranking officials of the empire participating in the meeting, his voice low and serious.

"We have definitely observed the existence of chaotic forces, and their target is most likely the Pharos Lighthouse."

"Faros Lighthouse? Do you know who is coming?" Celestine asked. She possessed great power, but she was not as good at monitoring demons as Clovis and other gray knights.

Celestine is the Emperor's warrior against Chaos, possessing great power.

The Gray Knights are the emperor's hunters who sneak into the real universe and have a keen sense of demons.

The two focus on different, not comparable.

"The other party is very cunning. They dealt with the thread of fate in the subspace, making it impossible for me to observe it. My initial guess is that it is a demon under the command of the Eternal Demon. Only they are so cautious and full of conspiracy. Other demons will definitely not With such scheming."

Clovis said.

"If that's the case, then we need to know about each other's conspiracy." Judge Liya said.

"That's why I'm looking for you. The enemy's minions are likely to be active on the surface, and someone needs to investigate."

Clovis looked at Judge Lizzie.

This is not the right thing for the Gray Knights to do.

Their main task is to fight, to descend on those irreparable planets, and to kill those damned demons.

Once the Gray Knights are called out, it means that the situation in the area is bad enough to call for an extermination order.

In the preliminary investigation, judges generally do more.

And at this moment, the Gray Knight went out to investigate the matter.

Not to mention getting twice the result with half the effort, it is easy for the enemy to take advantage of it.

"I'll do it." Judge Lizzie said.

Clovis nodded, and then said something else.

"Next, let's discuss about the demon invasion. If we can't solve the demon in the early stage, then we have to face the demon army. The appearance of the big rift makes it easier for the demon to enter the real universe and exist for a longer period of time." time."

"Then what should we do specifically?" said a senior general.

"Increase the review and ensure that the Chaos cultists have not sneaked into the fortress. At the same time, check the soldiers and the fortress everywhere, so as not to leave any dead ends."

As a gray knight mentor, Clovis can be said to have a very good understanding of demons.

He made a series of arrangements in an effort to thwart the devil's plot.

The meeting lasted for about three hours. Everyone had fully integrated the existing defenses and made preparations to deal with the demon before it ended.

Everyone left to go about their own business.

In the spacious marble corridor, Amarich and Celestine walked side by side.

"During the meeting just now, you didn't seem to care much about what Clovis said." Amariche looked at Celestine, "I feel that you have something that you haven't told us. Lord Guilliman once said before leaving , summoned you alone. I want to know, what did the Primarch say at that time?"

Celestine looked at Amariqi and shook her head, "My lord told me not to say it. This matter is very important and it is related to some very important plans."

It was this sentence again, and Amariqi felt a little annoyed in his heart.

Ever since he was assigned to Faros's side, he felt vaguely that something was wrong.

But something was wrong there, and he couldn't tell.

"Is my loyalty so worthless?" Amariqi said in a deep voice, "Why are all the secrets hidden from me?"

"Everything the Primarch does is to promote the glory of the Emperor and protect the survival of our people. There is absolutely no other meaning. You are too sensitive, Amariqi."

"The empire is in crisis and needs every soldier, but I am standing here, not even knowing what to do."

Amarich rarely showed his angry side.

For 10,000 years, the Black Templar has either been on an expedition or on an expedition.

After the end of the Horus Heresy, Sigismund, First Captain of the Imperial Fists, became the first Grand Marshal of the Black Templars.

The Black Templar keeps an oath.

They will forever hunt down the enemies of man.

always on the offensive, never compromise on chaos

"You are also fighting now, Amariqi. The Primarch values ​​your abilities and put you here. You are much more important than you imagined. It is precisely because you are here that the enemy can follow the plan of the Primarch. Go. Believe me, you'll be facing Chaos in no time."

Celestine looked at Amarich, and there was no trace of a lie in her devout eyes.

"I hope so too, Saint." Amareki turned and left.

Celestine watched his back leave, and in her mind recalled Guilliman's instructions before departure.

"Your mission will be full of doubts and suspicions, ignore them, Celestine, you are the thorn hidden in the trap, only when the enemy steps into the range of the trap can people know the existence of the entire trap. Until then, keep silent."

Planetary Governor's Mansion.

In the empty reception hall, only Varun and the businessman were inside.

"You lied to me?" Varun, who was dressed in fancy clothes and became young and full of vigor, looked at the businessman in front of him and roared furiously.

"You're young again, aren't you?" said the businessman with a smile on his face.

"But what I want is not this kind of youth." Varen lifted his gorgeous robe, revealing his milk-white belly.

On the belly, Yake's face loomed.

Elsewhere on the belly, there are little hands that are as delicate and soft as a baby, the size of a little finger.

Even if he cut it off with pain, those little hands would grow from all over his body like mushrooms.

Obviously, this is the sequelae of witchcraft.

He did return to youth, but Yark's ghost and warp spooks haunted him too.

"It's just that your witchcraft steps are not perfect, my lord." The merchant said without the slightest panic, "but there is still a remedy."

"What way?" Varen asked with an ugly expression.

"Look for places where the barriers to reality are relatively weak and the power of ether is relatively strong, and just drive away the ghosts."

"Where is such a place?"

"It's far away in the sky, but it's close at hand. Isn't the lighthouse that the Primarch is repairing used to connect to the subspace? That's the most suitable place. Go there and chant a spell to expel ghosts, and that's it."

The businessman said with a smile on his face.