Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 375 The Road to Expedition: The Wolf King and the Crimson Lord
The sound of cheers echoed outside the VIP seats. Vito said that there were no VIP seats here. This is wrong. There are indeed. Any arena will have such hidden VIP seats for those VIPs who don't want to be exposed in the eyes of people. Be prepared, these hidden corners are often extremely difficult to draw attention to.

This is even more the case in this Colosseum. Its VIP seats are located in a very hidden corner, and its windows are opened in the cracks between the double layers of the audience seats that protrude from the walls. The windows here do not protrude from the walls. Instead, it is almost completely embedded with the wall, and there is no protrusion at all.

This made it very difficult to attract attention, and the splendid lights that flickered all around made the shadow completely cover the place, and no one noticed it, and no one would notice the VIPs watching.

Wait, did I just say you?Well, my fault, there is no one here tonight, there is only one VIP, Silko, yes, our mysterious but noble Mr. Silko has the whole box to himself.

Gorgeous lights flickered constantly outside, and Hirko walked out of the shadows in the depths of the box. He bypassed the single sofa chair placed at the window. After looking at the lights outside the window, Mr. Hirko sat down. Get on the chair.

He sat up and gently leaned the crow's cane in his hand on the inside of his legs. His hands were clasped together and pressed on the crow's head. Behind Shirko, stood two tall bodyguards. Pale and grey-skinned guards, with their hands behind their backs, guard behind Shirko like a mountain.

Shirko looked at the Colosseum below, and the supporters raised their heads in the ring surrounded by high walls. He obviously only knew the location of the VIP box, and he had been waiting for the distinguished VIP to sit.

The host looked up and saw the hidden window in that special hidden location, and also saw Hilco sitting there with his head slightly raised. After he nodded to the host, the gentleman with short feet The host of the hat immediately turned his head and raised his arms high while looking around the audience.

"Gentlemen and ladies! Friends from all the fucking worlds! It's my honor to announce to you all! You're about to see the final gladiatorial fight of the night! The most exciting and bloodiest, Big Beast!"

In the surrounding auditorium, the crowd with their arms dancing under the lights cheered loudly, they shouted and yearned for a gladiatorial fight, the host looked at the audience around him, twirled his arms and looked at all the surrounding auditoriums, He also shouted with the loudest voice.

"No more nonsense! Let's usher in the final curtain call! Now there is tonight's dark horse, please tell me its name!" "Bloody Butcher! Bloody Butcher! Bloody Butcher!"

The crowd shouted loudly, and in that cheer Magnus stepped out of the shadow of the entrance to the Colosseum, and he came out from under it, clenching his fists and looking around at the dazzling lights, above Magnus' head, Vito also stepped onto the trainer's platform. He stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling screen displaying images and looked around at everything.

The same enthusiastic audience, the same excited shouts, but there seems to be something different, Vito noticed that the entire open space of the Colosseum had been emptied, there were no more broken stones, no more walls. The ruins and rubble on the surface, and there is no blood or remaining flesh that has not dried up.

Everything there was emptied, as if to welcome the arrival of a distinguished guest who was about to come out of the entrance to the Colosseum directly opposite Vito.

Vito looked at the empty platform above the entrance. There was no animal trainer there. It was strange. Vito had a bad premonition, but just as Vito was thinking about what it might be, the host below him suddenly turned. He turned his head, put his ear to the door beside him, covered the ear with the back of his hand and listened.

"Did you hear it? Did you hear its sound?" The host said excitedly, Vito raised his eyebrows slightly, and he also listened to the sound in the darkness inside the door, that something tall was walking Come, a sound of heavy footsteps mixed with the sound of up-and-down armor.

"Here it is, the champion of the Colosseum! Here it is! Tell me! Its name!" the host shouted and roared, and Vito looked at the host, and immediately raised his head to look around at the deafening crowd around him. The audience shouted, they, shouted that name.

The name of the behemoth that was coming from the darkness, the name of the creature that made the atmosphere of all this strange and disturbing.

"Wolf King! Wolf King! Wolf King!"

The audience raised their arms and shouted loudly, and they shouted that name one after another, Wolf King?Vito lowered his head in shock and looked in the direction of the gate. Magnus below frowned suddenly when he heard the title, staring at the heavy footsteps approaching the gate.

In all fields, all planes and spaces, there are only two people whose titles start with wolf, Horus, the wolf god under the moon, and Rieman Russ, the wolf king.

The huge wolf claws slammed on the side of the gate. The gray claws were covered with hair. The sharp claws tore the legs that had been bent and stepped into the light of the arena. It was the wolf on it. The hind feet stepped on the dusty ground, and a low roar sounded in the shadows.

Magnus looked up at the shadow. He squinted slightly to see a pair of eyes flashing in the darkness. The glowing eyes moved further forward and came out of the shadow. The light illuminated the most First, the thick fangs at the front of the shadowy Xuepen Mouth were highlighted, and two of the teeth pierced out from under the skin of the mouth.

It walked into the arena, and the silver-gray power armor reflected a cold light under the shining lights around it. On the shining power armor, the logo of the Fenris circle on the shoulder armor was reflected. There is a roaring wolf head in it.

Vito's eyes widened, and he looked at the beast in front of him with great surprise, no, it wasn't a beast!It's the space warriors of the Space Wolf Werewolf Dalian!
The werewolf warrior stepped into the arena. He stood up high with full feet, and let his body in the broken power armor stand up high. In his scarlet eyes, a bloodthirsty light was reflected.

Magnus also looked at the werewolf warrior in front of him in amazement. He was completely wrong. Not only was he completely transformed into a wolf, but his face was almost transformed into an angry wild wolf. Under his ferocious eyes, he was exposed to power. The outer part of the armor is also covered with manes, and its hands and feet are also sharp claws of wolves.

No, this is not the biggest fault. What is wrong is the height of the werewolf warrior. If he can still be used to describe this warrior, his height is almost close to the height of his genetic father. The warrior's physique was huge, almost approaching the height of Magnus.

His body was so tall that the original power armor could hardly hold him. The armor on his legs was completely dismantled because he broke through the restrictions, and the extremely long wolf claw arms stretched out from under the huge shoulder armor. There was no armor at all on the big arms, only thick manes fluttering in the breeze.

He raised his burly physique. His size has far exceeded the accommodation limit of the normal space warrior power armor. The power armor on the chest and torso can barely cover his chest, and his abdomen and waist are all exposed. Outside, the belly was exposed, where the eyes were depilated and covered with scars, as well as surgically stitched wounds.

And it definitely wasn't grown in the normal way, no Space Marine could naturally grow to that size, he was remodeled with countless nutrient lines in the back of his neck, and the back of his head. The connected bunch of cables forcibly implanted into the cerebral cortex directly attests to this.

His burly and tall body is covered with surgical sutures and traces of transformation, and his slender arms and stooped back are covered with traces of collapse and forcibly spliced ​​together again, just like a poor doll master. , after forcibly stuffing a lot of stuffing into it, bursting it and stitching it up again.

There were permanent scars and lacerations all over his body, some that looked like they had been left in battle, others were forever imprints in the haemophile's lair, where the fur fell off, Or it turned into some weird mix of wounds.

His almost torn pupils stared at Magnus in front of him, his mouth full of fangs and fangs kept opening and closing, exhaling bursts of gas, a low roar roared in his throat, the pair of flickering Staring at Magnus with fierce eyes, like a wolf who has found its prey.

"Now! Let the final feast! Go!" Before the host's words were finished, the werewolf rushed up with a roar, and the burly wolf strode over with his feet, instantly rushing the host's holographic projection into the air. Then, he jumped up high, grabbed the projection drone above his head with his claws, hooked it down and smashed it on the ground.

The drone was stabbed out by sharp claws in an instant, and the wreckage of the cable that burst out sprayed sparks, and then it was suddenly smashed to the ground, and the explosion exploded. The werewolf fell to the ground and raised the eyes that were almost crazy. Stare at Magnus.

Its nasal cavity sniffed towards Magnus, and then the whole wolf-like cheek instantly became furious, the blue veins and blood vessels bulged high, and the final fangs were exposed from under the skin of the mouth, and the teeth were slightly opened. , from which he spoke a vague human speech that was almost indistinguishable from the howl of a wolf, and only a few of the vague words could be heard clearly before he could barely piece together a complete sentence.

"Traitor! In the name of the wolf king! Kill the rebels!" He roared angrily and rushed towards Magnus, who was surprised to see the werewolf rushing towards lightning fast, and raised his fists quickly. Shelf block.

The werewolf jumped up and bit on Magnus's arm. His mouth full of sharp teeth instantly bit into the back of Magnus's hand. The thick red mane and rough skin were meaningless in front of the wolf teeth. , was pierced and bitten in an instant, and blood spurted out from the edge of the teeth.

Magnus roared, raised his fist and smashed the werewolf's head, but the latter suddenly let go of his mouth and kicked, jumped up from the top of Magnus's head, and when the werewolf fell When he was behind Magnus, he immediately waved his claws and instantly tore a huge blood wound on his hind leg.

Magnus turned sharply and punched the werewolf's face, but the latter raised his claws at a faster speed and caught Magnus's fist at once, and he controlled the fist in the In the air, a mouth full of blood stuck to the teeth in the bite just now dripped into the mouth little by little.

The werewolf's tongue licked the bloodstain, and then instantly raised his angry eyes, and there was only pure rage left, "Head of traitors! Lord of Prospero! You! You will pay for your betrayal! The name of the Emperor and the Wolf King! I will tear you apart!"

The werewolf roared in a twisted language, and threw Magnus' fists away in that inhuman roar, and then launched a stormy attack. His speed was so fast that his claws were constantly waving like lightning. Dancing normally, Magnus stepped back again and again, constantly dodging the deadly claws.

And Vito, who was standing on the high platform, looked at the werewolf warrior in disbelief. He stared at the fast-moving werewolf, frowning and chasing the werewolf who could barely capture the figure.

"Has he recognized Magnus? Who is that werewolf?" Lilith walked up to the high platform and asked Vito with her arms in her arms. The latter frowned, chasing after the afterimage of the werewolf. The exposed power armor model, although his speed is very fast and the armor is already incomplete, but Vito can still recognize it at a glance.

"MK-4 power armor, absolutely right, that is the space warrior of the werewolf Dalian." Vito said, watching the werewolf quickly pounce on Magnus, his waving claws almost tore the magus apart. Nus's throat, he just abolished reluctantly to hide.

Lilith raised one eyebrow slightly, and she turned her head slightly to look at Vito's illuminated profile, "The werewolves who were ordered to rush into the portal on Prospero? But that was [-] years ago. Well, since he can still recognize Magnus, is there something wrong with my disguise?"

It seems that Lilith's focus is on the latter, how could there be a problem with her camouflage?This is simply a disgrace to the succubus!Especially for her, she is the Queen of Succubus!
But Vito just glanced at her. Obviously, Vito's focus was not on Lilith's spell mastery. He looked sideways at the fast-attacking werewolf. The angry wolf will suffer for thousands of years. When he reached the identity of the Crimson Lord in front of him, he turned all the pain and anger he had endured over the years into sharp claws of vengeance to tear at the head of the traitor.

The ancient hatred has been awakened, and the war that has lasted for thousands of years has rekindled in the depths of this net. Gnus is losing ground.

That beast is no longer the brainless, wild beasts it used to be, it is a warrior, a wise beast transformed by the experience of millions of years of veterans, who has brought the rage of the beast to the war of the Space Marines Craftsmanship, almost perfectly blended together.

It is not difficult to understand why he became the champion in this Colosseum. All the beasts here are just a group of animals who only understand brute force and animal nature, and the werewolf in front of Magnus, But it was not like that at all. It was a sharp blade, a terrifying weapon forged by the Emperor, and then twisted and mad by the Haemophiles.

Vito frowned and looked at the werewolf who kept biting Magnus. His mouth kept swallowing blood, and every blood swallowing made him even more angry. In the blue-veined eyes, only Full of anger, nothing more, he was engulfed by rage, by all the years he had given to the traitor.

"It has nothing to do with your camouflage, he recognized Magnus from his blood." Vito stared at the berserk werewolf and said in surprise, but this surprised Lilith behind him, she saw He glanced at Vito, and then looked at the crazy attacking werewolf below.

"Blood? What do you mean?" "The werewolf Dalian was already extremely wolf-like back then. I heard that they devoured the Prospero at that time, shredding and eating the bodies of many Soldiers of the Thousand Sons, just like space wild animals. Wolves are devoured by pure wolf nature, just like those warriors who are now wolves."

"I always thought it was just a dangerous legend, but it seems true now that he ate the flesh of a thousand sons and recorded the taste of their blood over millions of years, and Magnus , as their genetic father, the blood is the same, from the same blood he recognized Magnus."

Vito looked at the crazy werewolf. He raised his head and looked around in the direction of the auditorium, looking for Shirko's shadow. Vito's face was full of anger, and the anger burned in his eyes.

Lilith could see that Vito was angry, and very angry, "You know that warrior, right? You know who he is?"

"No, thank God, I don't recognize him now, and I don't want to recognize him, that will only make me, the Emperor." Vito clenched his fists angrily, and the anger made his palms beat. Electric light up.

Lilith knew what he was angry about. Vito knew the warriors of the werewolf Dalian. He knew the guards and servants around Leman Russ during the Great Crusade, as well as the close warriors around all the other Primarchs. He knew them and knew them. , and they are all friends.

And now, what Vito sees is an old friend who was caught by the Dark Eldar without knowing how, after thousands of years of torture and transformation, he has become a pure killing machine. In the internet, fighting for [-] years in the arena for these fucking torturers.

This is the surprise Hirko said to himself, the "beast" in his mouth

Far from the Empire, far from his Chapter and his brothers, this is the most terrible torture and pain for any Space Marine, he was forgotten, buried and hidden in this dark place, turned into a head in the netway beast.

Thankfully, Vito couldn't recognize who this warrior was, otherwise he would probably be completely blown up, and then instantly blast the entire arena to the sky with golden lightning!
But Vito couldn't do that. He knew that he came here to find the captain, took the Emperor's Dream and Lena and left, and brought the fire of the Great Crusade back to the Empire, so he couldn't attack, he had to suppress it. own anger.

But now, Vito desperately wanted to find Shirko, and then Lilith threw his soul into the Slaanesh realm, and tortured him to death!

But now Vito can't find Shirko, he can't find the damn Eldar bastard, so Vito can only look back at the arena, and when he looks back, Magnus is being killed by the crazy werewolf The soldiers made a desperate onslaught.

The Cyclops kept parrying and counterattacking, he hit the werewolf warrior, and his heavy and powerful fists bombarded the werewolf's arms, torso, and face, but all this could not stop the beast in his eyes, and the completely crazy warrior.

His humanity has disappeared in the pain of thousands of years, and the only thing that remains in this existing body is anger and hatred for the traitor.
The burning of his body and soul made him completely ignore the pain, with only the head of the traitor in front of him in his eyes, as if the anger of all his dead brothers were converging on him at this moment, he attacked frantically He was completely disregarding his own safety, or rather, he was intent on begging for death.

The werewolf warrior howled and launched the attack, his claws were constantly waving, and his nearly torn pupils were constantly collapsing and reorganizing, as if his soul was constantly shattering and then piecing together again. , just like his body, in the infinite pain that cannot be described in any mortal words, one of the werewolf's claw tore a wound on Magnus' chest, and blood gushed out from the Cyclops' body.

The werewolf warrior opened his mouth full of fangs and looked at the wound on Magnus's body. A burst of joy appeared in his heart, as if the infinite pain had been temporarily expelled, but that joy emerged in his heart. At the first moment, a purple stimulant was injected into the nutrition tube at the back of his neck. The liquid was injected into the blood vessels of the werewolf warrior, and the blood along the neck rushed into the brain instantly.

A sharp tearing pain instantly dissipated the joy. The infinite pain stimulated his brain and bombarded every neuron in the cerebral cortex. In the end, anger replaced joy, and the desire for the traitor's blood instantly took over everything. , the werewolf warrior's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and then he strode towards Magnus, who then punched after seeing the werewolf warrior who came quickly.

"The Butcher's Nail." Vito whispered, and he now fully realized what was injected into the wolf warrior's head, the haemorrhoids in the Comorian Devil's Den who had destroyed Angron, and The terrifying creations of his offspring were also inflicted on the Space Wolves.

It may be the most terrifying torture tool ever invented by human beings, as if it had turned into a crown on the terrifying transformation of Haemongue, a crown of most distorted pain.

The werewolf, tortured by the butcher's nail, rushed towards the fist. He hissed and roared. The moment before he was about to be hit by the iron fist, he slid to the side to dodge, and he slipped beside Magnus. The shovel rushed over, roaring as it passed its hind legs and swung it with all its strength, instantly tearing a deep, bone-deep scratch on Magnus' right calf.

Magnus let out a scream and knelt on one knee on the ground. He pressed his knee and tilted his head to look at the werewolf warrior who slid a distance behind him. The high wall of the animal farm stood up again, opening its bloody mouth and claws full of fangs, ready to launch the final attack.

Magnus also knew that the final moment of the battle had come. He knelt on the ground and then raised his head to look at Vito, who was high up. Magnus nodded.

Magnus could understand the meaning in his eyes, the warrior had been bound by an ancient duty for too long, bound by that duty in pain and unable to die, and now, it was time to let him free.

The Cyclops slowly knelt on the ground and turned around. He still knelt on one knee on the ground, facing the werewolf warrior in front of him. The latter watched kneeling on the ground motionless, revealing that the back of his neck seemed to have accepted death. Magnus, the excitement of personally killing the leader of the traitor instantly rushed to his mind, and under the mixed effect of the hormones of the Dark Eldar, his wolf nature completely engulfed all reason.

This painful warrior who could no longer be regarded as a human, slammed his legs and rushed towards Magnus. He opened his bloody mouth, and the splashed saliva swayed in the air with the dancing tongue, and the sharp claws were in the light. A gloomy cold light flashed below, and Magnus looked up at the werewolf rushing towards him.

He looked at the Space Wolf logo on his shoulder, and suddenly the scene of Prospero flashed in front of him, and the scene of his confrontation with Leman Russ in the final battle at that time, he remembered that Riemann was at that time. Ruth was the same, knocked to the ground by his own psychic energy.

Magnus looked at the rushing werewolf warrior, and the picture of that year flashed before his eyes for a moment, as if an unconscious instinctive lightning flashed from him, Magnus moved, and his body was far bigger than that The brain's response moved faster.

Magnus stomped off the ground and stood up. He endured the laceration on his right leg. He raised his head and slammed his head hard on the werewolf who was just about to bite the back of his neck. Warrior, Cyclops' head slammed into his face like a cannonball.

The werewolf warrior was hit by this sudden impact, and instantly fell back several steps, his wolf head raised, and his body lost his balance at this moment, and what Magnus wanted to catch was this one. moment.

Taking advantage of the werewolf warrior's unsteady footing, Magnus roared and rushed forward. He stepped on the torn right leg, and at the same time as the blood spurted out of the larger hole torn by the stepping, Magnus slammed into the werewolf at once.

He pushed the werewolf warrior up at once, then grabbed the werewolf's body, lifted it high into the air, and then slammed it against his raised right knee.

Magnus grabbed the body of the werewolf warrior and slammed its back spine on his knees. After the strong knees and the werewolf's body became larger, the spines that lost the protection of the power armor collided with each other. In an instant, Magnus heard the sound of broken bones from the bone conduction effect of his legs.

But those were not Magnus' bones, but the werewolf warrior in front of him. His spine was instantly broken by this broken back fall. The werewolf screamed and howled into the air, while Magnus slammed it into the air. The ground slammed on the ground on its back, just like in the past, exactly the same, except that back then, he was the one who had his back broken and then smashed to the ground.

The werewolf warrior fell to the ground, his broken spine smashed down on the ground, his body instantly rose due to the impact, and then fell back to the ground all of a sudden, the werewolf warrior screamed in pain on the ground, but his eyes were still Full of anger, he stared angrily at Magnus in front of him.

"Traitor! In the name of the Emperor and the Wolf King! My brothers will kill you! One day! You will pay for your crimes!"

The werewolf howled and tried to swing his claws to attack Magnus, but his spine was broken, so he couldn't swing his arms that had lost his nerves, he could only lie on the ground, and he could still control the His head opened a bloody mouth full of fangs, roaring at the head of the traitor.

The surrounding audience was still cheering. They didn't seem to realize the meaning of this conversation at all, and it didn't matter to them. The madness of the Dark Eldar just wanted them to see the most exciting battle. The conversation [-] years ago, To them, it seemed like a noise of no importance, like the sounds of their own shouting.

They believed that Magnus had won, and immediately raised their arms and cheered, but in the cheers, the cheers of the praiser's own victory, Magnus' face did not have the slightest sense of joy, he did not have any victory because of the battle. , and the joy felt inside.

On the contrary, Magnus's heart was full of mixed emotions. He looked at the angry warrior on the ground with pity, sorrow and self-blame in his eyes.

The Cyclops raised his head and sighed at the flashing lights above his head. He looked at the shining light, as if looking at the other side of the net, the direction of the shining golden throne.

"Maybe, one day, I will pay for my mistakes and mistakes, brothers. And" before he finished speaking, Magnus sighed a long time, then lowered his head and looked at the werewolf in front of him. The warrior raised his fists, he clenched them together, and slammed them down.

"Father of Omniscience! Listen to my roar!" The werewolf warrior looked at the falling fist, and it seemed that in an instant, the madness and haze left by the haremophile in his mind all dissipated, and at that last moment , he changed back to the proud space wolf warrior, shouting his loyalty with a final roar, he looked up at the shining lights above his head, and rushed to the gate of Valhalla, which had been late for ten thousand years.

His fist fell, blood splattered, and Hilco suddenly stood up from the sofa chair. He raised his brows and walked to the window, overlooking Magnus below. Hilco's fingers were heavily clasped on the crow's cane. , but then suddenly let go.

He smiled and looked at Magnus below, as if the death of his top beast did not make him angry, he put his hand on the cane, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Very good, Constantine Sir, it seems that you have indeed brought me a lot of surprises."

He said, the Eldar in a suit coat turned and walked into the depths of the box, he pressed his cane and disappeared under the light scattered by the Colosseum with the crisp knocking sound, "Now, we are still There is a business to discuss."

Outside the box, Vito was standing on the high platform, the man who Hirko was going to talk about business with. of.

Vito looked under the light, the warrior who was finally freed from the war that lasted for ten thousand years, and at this moment from him, he could finally go to Valhalla, to go with all his brothers who died in battle, there Reunited, drinking and cheering together, and reborn in glory under the gaze of the All-Seeing Eye of the God-Emperor on the Golden Throne.

Vito let out a long sigh. He tilted his head, and his heart was filled with unspeakable sadness. This scene reminded him of a lot of things, and Lilith, who could also sense the sadness in his heart, put his hand lightly. lightly placed on his arm.

Vito looked at Lily and smiled sadly, then he looked at Magnus and stood up, but Vito's sad eyes suddenly flashed a look of surprise, because he saw Magnus The one-eyed, like myself, full of sadness and repentance.

Amid the hysterical praise from the audience and the cries of announcing his victory, Magnus just turned around and walked into the dark door, his figure disappeared into the bottomless darkness. middle.

But out of sight, in that darkness, a flame as old as the Emperor's Dream was rekindled, that flame of redemption and hope.

(End of this chapter)