This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 80 Too extravagant
The hall fell into an eerie silence.

The patrolling Star Army and law enforcement teams all kept their guns raised, and the people were so frightened that they dared not move.

Only the young soldier, clutching the golden Sky Eagle emblem, kept repeating those words.

"I need to see an adult who can speak with me."

"Commissar, what should we do?"

The adjutant stuck the gun into the slot on the table, ensuring that he could pull the trigger immediately even if he was shot, and then asked in a low voice.

This scene is a bit weird.

He had seen the blasphemous Chaos Inscription and the golden-shining Sky Eagle Mark, but when all these elements were concentrated on one person, it was indeed a bit strange.

".Send a message to Lord Romulus."

The political commissar paused and spoke.

Romulus repeatedly emphasized to them that they could consult him directly if they were unsure about anything and should not bother themselves with anything.

In response to this, the political commissar could only say that if the people in the Military Affairs Department could be half as responsible as Lord Romulus, he wouldn't have to yell at his leaders every time he returned.

"Leave him to us."

The gentle angel walked through the crowd and reached out to press Cornish's shoulder.

It doesn't feel like guarding a prisoner.

"Yes, Lord Karna."

Looking at that gentle and handsome face, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they had found a backbone.

Arthur also put away his sword and followed Karna.

Behind them, the figures of Astartes and ordinary people quickly dispersed and merged into the crowd.

Karna would mingle with the crowd to gain a deeper understanding of the thinking of ordinary people in the empire, while Arthur remained a bystander, watching everything.

Romulus would record their data during the process, and when they left to lead the troops to attack, these data would serve as a reference for him to monitor the order of the shrine.

"Sir, will I die?"

Cornwall asked calmly as they climbed the stairs to the conference room at the top of the tower.

"Yes, you will die."

The angel replied calmly.

"I have something else to say."

A hint of tension appeared on that face that was unusually resolute due to determination.

"Well, we'll listen to you."

Karna opened the door of the conference hall.

The three Space Marine Chapters, the Inquisition and the Mechanicus, the Ecclesiarchy and the Sororitas, all await here.

Bland, scrutinizing, disgusting.

"I know the location of those rebellious angels."

Cornwall spoke directly.

Romulus let go of the model that was being manipulated in his field of vision and looked up to listen.

"I'm Cornwall Invic, a non-commissioned officer in the Assault Reconnaissance Company of the Second Assault Division of the Pierrede Planetary Defense Force. We were attacked by a Chaos Cult while operating in the Tioga region of the Underhive. We were attacked by approximately three hundred Renegade Angels."

"We were then taken captive to the Steuben district, on the southernmost edge of the hive, at the large incinerator on Steuben Street 6. There were a massive number of cultists entrenched there. I estimate there were over 200,000, and around 600 Renegade Angels."

"There, they performed some kind of blasphemous ritual on us captives that allowed the demon to possess us."

Cornwall took off his shirt, revealing dense chaos runes covering his arms and entire back area.

"After performing the blasphemous ceremony, I rebelled." Having said this, Cornwall subconsciously looked back, but unfortunately the magnificent stairs and reliefs blocked his view, and he could not see the crowd below.

"My mission was to return to the Upper Nest and, under the guidance of the possessed demon, destroy the Imperial facilities. I returned to the Upper Nest via the undestroyed freight elevator in the Steuben District, but before I could actually take action, I was rescued by a patrolling convoy of armed believers and taken to the Holy Shrine."

"During this time, the devil has been trying to reveal visions of the future to me, but the future he described was completely different from what I saw, so I didn't do anything destructive."

"That's all the information I have."

It can be seen that the professional ability of this soldier should not be underestimated. Even in such an environment, he can remember the surrounding elements.

But a person is only a person after all, and cannot make his body into steel that can isolate everything. Once there is a slight flaw in your heart, the devil will take advantage of it and enter.

If it weren't for the choice of the people that allowed his relatives to survive, then humanity would undoubtedly have one more enemy.

Then Romulus looked at Ramses.

They need to verify the authenticity of each other's words.

Ramses extended his hand and hovered over Cornwall's head.

"do not be afraid."

Following the eyes shining with golden light, Cornwall felt the chaos runes on his body begin to burn, and he fell into the hands of an incomparably great being.

[No, no, what is this? Why can't I see it? My memory, I—]

With a sharp scream, something was pulled out of Cornwall's body.

"it is true."

Ramses said, releasing his hand.

Demons are usually stubborn, so interrogation is like starving them. However, as his research on demons has deepened recently, he can forcibly extract the information he wants by disassembling the demons.

Although this process will cause the demon to eventually explode into a useless and chaotic flow of warp information.

But who cares.

He then shared the information he had extracted in the internal communication, and continued:
"The demon was sent up by Tzeentch to spy on us. The recent rampant cultists are also the result of the Four Gods' inability to suppress their interest in us. As for the Word Bearers, they are testing a possession spell bestowed upon them by Tzeentch. It can be concluded that the remnants of the Goddesses of Vengeance are also there."

This Jianqi, how come we never see them betraying their teammates?

Ramses wanted to complain, but this was totally a good thing for them.

"But isn't that a Genestealer community? We just explored it yesterday. How could Chaos—"

Romulus frowned, then remembered something.

"Damn it, Chicken Thief and Chaos are playing tricks on me."

Romulus cursed inwardly, thinking that stereotypes were somewhat harmful.

He only thought that the Genestealers and Chaos were the absolute conflicting parties, forgetting that as the Tyranid fleet approached, the Genestealers' autonomy would be greatly improved.

During this period, the cunning ones will try various methods to save themselves, with the goal of getting away from here before the Tyranid swarm devours the planet. Any force that has the ability to leave is an object to be fought for in the eyes of these cunning ones who have broken free from their control.

Chaos must have discovered their pattern of action and used the cover of these cunning people to hide himself.

When he was searching for traces of chaos, he subconsciously eliminated those difficult-to-interfere chickens in the lower nest.

"Move out the Broken Sword. The Carcharodon and Black Templars will each dispatch two Terminator companies. The Sisters and Inquisitorial Guards will accompany them. The heavy firepower team will take the freight elevator. We have all the large transportation facilities in that area. Avoid the small passages and go straight to the main road."

His mind occupied by various combat simulations, Romulus quickly drew up the attack route and distributed it to everyone.

"You three come over too."

The bugs are here, and the Word Bearers must be dealt with as quickly as possible, and then the elite troops will attack the Forge World. They will need to gather the combat units in the upper nest.

Arthur and Karna turned together and followed the commanders down the stairs, while Ramses came to Cornwall's side.

(End of this chapter)