Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes.

Deep in the complex of the Terra Government Council, at midnight.

This historical record took place at the executive meeting of the Senate in 999.757. M39 in the imperial calendar, and it was destined to be as unusual as this year.

When the soft night wind blows on the streets of Terra under the adjustment of the artificial atmosphere, under the silver moonlight, there are all kinds of people moving around the meeting hall outside the Council of Government Affairs.

Just as the number of Terra lords is limited to twelve seats, the meeting hall of the Government Council serving them is also a twelve-transformed building.

On the safety corridor leading to the twelve dedicated aprons, eleven teams representing their respective forces have completely different but equally complicated thoughts at this time. (The Sun Lord was away at war and did not participate in this meeting.)
Needless to mention the team of the Administrative Council itself, Breton, who had just assumed office, and his entourage were all taken away by the imperial guards, and the remaining low-level bureaucrats were in the most embarrassing and hasty state.

Among the other teams, the Inquisition Tribunal and the Tower of Hegemony left the earliest, because both Calvin and Trajan still had too much to do right now.

As the core and facilitator of the entire storm, the former is destined to be busy between Terra and Titan for quite a long time.

The man in the palace area is still waiting for him to save, while Calvin's body is constantly recovering and growing.

Although "he" said that there was little point in doing so, as long as there was a little hope, Calvin would not give up.

There are also a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the trial court. In addition to daily and emergency handling, internal struggles continue all the time.

The entanglement between conservatives and radicals is as eternal as ouroboros, always fighting each other while achieving each other.

As an existence with a divine soul, Calvin holds a neutral attitude towards this struggle, neither will he give up the exploration of the subspace because of fear, nor will he naively think that the subspace can solve all problems.

The Titans also have their fair share of schedules.

The intensive schedule of the Grand Mentor Council ten years ago has finally begun to harvest.

The next batch of recruits was trained again in less than a year, and the problem facing Calvin and the great mentors was that their pharmacists could no longer support such intensive work.

The once-in-a-century pledge of real name was also officially launched after the sword of the pledge was recovered, and Calvin himself, the master of the Gray Knights, was bound to participate in this important ceremony.

Well, there's that demon, that special demon that's been sealed deep inside Titan.

After decades of growth, Calvin has made great strides in both his individual strength and his understanding of the Supreme Being.

It's time to make a break, after all, if "it" continues to be sealed, it will only drag down the garrison on Titan.

Trajan also had a lot of affairs in his hands.

The raid on the residence of the head of state affairs is only the beginning of the investigation.

And when it was discovered that a cult was involved in the assassination, several squads of the Forbidden Army had already set off for the lower city to clean up.

But the truth hidden in the death of the former Prime Minister Merlot Winston is far more than that. According to the report of the informant, there is at least one big fish hidden under the water.

The work of the Eye of the Empire also fell on Trajan's shoulders, and Calvin couldn't help him for the time being.

At least until the Forbidden Army completes its preparations and formally walks out of the Throne Chamber, the Tribunal's establishment of the Eye of the Empire can only remain on paper.

The other high lords were not as calm as these two.

The team of the Admiral of the Navy and the representatives of the Rogue Traders was the second group to leave the main building complex of the Government Affairs Council.

Compared with their calmness and atmosphere when they came, these people seemed a little anxious and irritable when they left.

Among them, the Admiral of the Navy was even more serious, but in the Government Affairs Council, which was full of eyes and ears, he still resisted the desire to communicate with the latter on the spot.

After the two broke up, they both returned to their official residences by special plane.

But when the Rogue Trader returned to the warship in orbit with his entourage, he was greeted by a visitor from Antarctica, and several "entourages" from the Temple of Callidus behind him...

The pope of the state religion has nothing to do with Breton, but the cooperation between the trial court and the throne court is bound to bring about huge changes to the current political situation.

And now that the national church is still fighting for the interests of the diocese and the ideas of the sect, he really doesn't want to see any changes in the external environment.

This elderly man does not have much ambition, and has carefully maintained an appropriate relationship and distance with all parties for many years since his succession.

As an established person who is not a genius, he just wants to hand over the scepter and crown to the next generation before he dies.

The chief of the Star Language Court left with the Star Torch Court and the chief of the Navigator Family Alliance.

Today's big drama allowed them to see clearly, whether it was Calvin's sudden birth and his identity behind him, or the fact that the successor head of the Government Affairs Council had an affair with a cult.

These face-to-face struggles, which have been rare for centuries, can be said to have made the three supreme lords re-recognize the origin of the sequence of rights.

It can be said that Breton used his own life to show them what is meant by "all rights come from the emperor, which can be granted to nature and can also be taken back".

But it is a pity that this is destined to be a secret that cannot be shared with others.

The three high lords could only comfort each other, and as representatives of the most deeply rooted vested interests in the empire, they also reconfirmed a principle repeatedly mentioned by their predecessors from this incident:
Don't under-bet, but don't under-bet heavily.

Mars' foundry general was the last to leave.

His physique weighing dozens of tons made it extremely difficult for him to move, and the character of the highest representative of the Mechanicus was also similar to his weight—thick and full of wisdom.

The establishment of the Eye of the Empire has no effect on him, and the presence of Calvin poses no threat to Mars.

Regarding the vicissitudes of the political situation on Terra, the Patriarch of Mechanism in the world and the servant of Om Messiah's servants was like a breeze blowing on his face, and he had no interest in understanding it at all.

The high lord's team eventually disappeared at the end of the sky on Terra, and the impact of this meeting spread out silently as the meeting ended.

The raid on the residence of the Chief Executive of the Government Council by the Guards of the Imperial Guards was like a sign, spread throughout the entire upper layer of the palace area in just one night under the spread of the local high-ranking bureaucrats in Terra.

This is destined to be a night that is enough to make billions of people unable to sleep, and the lives of countless people will be permanently changed in the aftermath of this incident.

Although they couldn't know what happened in that conference room, the gunshots from the courtroom informed them in a certain sense of the final outcome of this struggle.

Gunshots and shouts from the Tribunal resounded throughout the entire upper city of Terra, and amidst the uneasy worries of countless people, nearly [-] people under the Imperial Government Council and Imperial Council system were arrested, tried, and even shot dead on the spot.

The critique of weapons brought by knives and swords is the main theme tonight, and the change of power represented by blood and fire is the undisputed main tone of this night...

And all of this will eventually end, when the first ray of the sun shines on the outermost porch of the royal palace area on the Himalayas in the early morning of the next day.

Thousands of "Foundation of Gold" dressed in Achilles power armor and holding classic halberds walked out of the ancient gate in a neat step.

After parading in line for dozens of kilometers, they disappeared into another gate in the palace area.

Countless people of Terra witnessed this miraculous sight, and countless prayers and cheers celebrated their return.

The Thunder Eagle, the banner that once belonged to the Emperor's bodyguard, once again flew in the sight of the people of Terra.

And it is these Emperor Eagle Guards who have returned to the world, using their own existence to declare to the entire empire:
They are back.

Update to ask for tickets, in addition, reached a deal with the son of Nurgle, PY pushed a wave of books:
Title: "Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can!" ! ! ! "

Another perspective, another experience, friends who like... early adopters can go and have a look.hey-hey.