Chapter 41 Demon Prince 34

In the deep dungeon of the Trial Hall Fortress, there are stored forbidden items that cannot flow into the empire.

The Inquisitor will collect those forbidden objects from various planets, store them in the fortress, and keep them under guard.

Only the most devout priests to the Emperor can fulfill the role of guardian.

Under the leadership of Vincenthorn, Guilliman entered the depths of the Inquisition Fortress.

The environment here is so cold that it makes people shiver. Strange whispers echo in the air, and the pure malice is so real that it makes people's skin tingle.

The walls, ceilings and marble floors of the corridors are covered with sacred prayers.

Shrines to the emperor were placed throughout, and incense lamps were lit on either side of the winged silver skull.

The exiled priests held incense in their hands, and in the dark dungeon, they continued to recite psalms in praise of the Emperor.

Out of their faith in the emperor and their great love for the human race, these priests who originally belonged to the state religion resolutely chose to sacrifice themselves to learn the taboo and dark knowledge of chaos, in order to find ways to protect the human soul.

Become the guardian of taboo things and keep these unspeakable threats out of human society.

In addition to the exiled priests, there will be a manifester holding a scepter and wearing a golden mask stationed at regular intervals.

They are devout followers of the Emperor and can use the Emperor's power to fight against those demons while protecting themselves from harm.

Their scepters can release force field attacks, and can also bless their beliefs to prevent them from being corrupted.

Guilliman entered the depths of the dungeon under the leadership of Vincenthorn.

"Sir, do we really all have to do this??" Vincenthorn was a little uneasy. In addition to respect, he looked at the original body with a hint of fear in his eyes.

The other party's plan is crazy, and no normal person would think of using demons to collect subspace intelligence.

The original body in front of him not only had this idea, but also put this crazy plan into action with a very strong power of action.

During the conversation in the hall, the Lord of Ultramar easily convinced Vincenthorn to help him implement his crazy plan.

"Those crazy things are so despicable and shameless. Any conventional means we use to do this will only fuel their arrogance and make them more unscrupulous. Demons have been infringing on humans. Every successful invasion

It will bring unimaginable casualties, and the only thing humans can do is to use the Gray Knights and the Inquisition to expel them."

"Those demons are unscrupulous and will seduce mortals. If they succeed, they will harvest a large amount of flesh and soul. If they fail, they will not suffer much loss. This situation must be improved, otherwise humans will never be able to escape from Asia.

Break free from the curse of space."

"Those demons are also afraid of death. It is precisely because of this that the demons fear my father, because my father will not expel them, but will actually kill them."

"This is a universe below the lower limit, Vincenthorn. Only guardians who are shameless and despicable enough can protect their own race. We have to tell the devils that harming humans is no longer as simple as being expelled back to subspace. Humans

There will be revenge, there will be a crushing of their twisted nature, there will be an end to them once and for all."

Vincenthorn knew very well the madness and horror of this plan.

Once exposed to the public, even the Primarch will be questioned.

The other party needs a layer of insurance to preserve its vitality and appease the people of the empire.

He is the insurance.

Vincenthorn did not refuse such a naked plan that would betray him at any time.

He was not qualified to be remembered in the first place, and the worst ending would be more tragic.

Imperial traitor?

Enemy of mankind?

Vincenthorn said it didn't matter.

But once this plan succeeds, the benefits it will bring to mankind will be unimaginable.

Humanity will march into subspace and form a new confrontation with demons.

The footsteps of the two people echoed in the deep dungeon corridor.

The servo skull holds candles, floating around them, providing lighting.

These candles are not ordinary things, but are made from the fat extracted from the corpses of devout believers.

The light brought by these candles can help the user expel the hallucinations caused by sealed objects and demons, and weaken the influence of those taboo objects on the watchers.

Demons and those sealed objects always like to create some illusions and whispers to confuse those who are not determined.

These candles can avoid these things very well.

With the help of the light brought by the candle, Guilliman looked at the dungeon of the Inquisition with interest.

There are small coffins placed in the niches on the walls.

Those coffins were made of blessed fine gold and pure gold, with dense and complex restraining runes carved on the surface.

These runes are different, determined by the forbidden objects inside.

Continuing to walk inside, there are giant bookshelves filled with books recording ominous things, as well as books obtained from Chaos Cultists.

Some of these books are written in Gothic and some are written in alien languages.

The origins of these books are very complex.

Some were even written by ignorant people.

At the moment before the trial, these people had no idea what terrible things they had done.

They became the tools of the gods without knowing it, and secretly thought that it was their own burst of inspiration that created a masterpiece.

The fate of these people was also very sad. They were executed without mercy.

Many more books come from the distant past, their origins unknown.

The parchment wrapped in flesh and blood was stained with unclean blood.

The corruption contained in these books is extremely terrifying, and the words inside describe indescribable and incomprehensible beings and runes.

Any mortal who comes into contact with these books will immediately succumb to irresistible corruption.

Following Vincenthorn's footsteps, Guilliman walked past the bookshelf and entered the deepest part of the dungeon.

There is a transformed demon host bound here. He has grown horns and a tail, and most of his fur has fallen off. He looks bald and horribly ugly.

The powerful power of subspace makes this demon host float in the air.

Blessed chains and runes bound the demonic host, making it impossible for it to break free from these bonds and escape.

Feeling the arrival of Guilliman and Vincenthorn, the demon host opened his eyes, his yellow pupils showing pure malice.

"Vinsenhorn, you shameful liar, I thought you were dead a long time ago." The demon host looked at the gray-haired Vincenthorn, his tone was sinister, full of malice and anger. "I have to say, you are

The best liar among humans I have ever seen, he is better at deceiving than the devil. I have served you and saved you from danger more than once. But what I pursue is just to ask you to abide by the contract and free me.

What did you do? You toyed with applause and imprisoned me in prison. You took advantage of me countless times."

"One day, I will escape. At that time, I will hunt for your soul, Vincenthorn, and you will be enslaved forever."

The devil's hatred for Vincenthorn is so great.

Even though Guilliman was standing nearby, the demon simply ignored him.

When Guilliman heard this, he immediately imagined a bloody Mary Sue drama in his mind.

The poor little devil was repeatedly played by the ruthless judge, and finally imprisoned ruthlessly in prison.

"Judge, that demon has been imprisoned by you for three years."

“Has he been purified??”

"No, he said he would take revenge on you when the king returns."

"Cherubel, your words are all lies." Vincenthorn didn't care about the demon host's anger, his eyes were calm and cold.

"Jiejie, Vincenthorn, you know, there is no way to imprison me here forever. I will escape one day."

The demon named Cherubel issued a threat with the help of the demon host.

After he finished speaking, he noticed another person standing next to Vincenthorn.

Seeing the other party's face, Cherubel subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Impossible, how can there be a parent and child of a curser???"

Cherubel's tone was full of panic, and he yelled.
Chapter completed!