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Chapter 151 The Forbidden Army and Judges(1/2)

Chapter 151 The Forbidden Army and the Inquisitor

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 151 The Forbidden Army and the Inquisitor

On an inconspicuous planet in a remote star field in the Milky Way, the high-ranking Inquisitor Lord Wilda was patrolling.

No one except her most loyal followers will know she is on this planet.

Every 50 years, Wilda will leave her double to appear in public on her behalf.

Wilda will take a small ship to this unknown planet and clean up the traces afterwards.

Even though she knew that the Emperor's seal was flawless and would not weaken over time, she still couldn't help but come to inspect it regularly.

Because the existence in the seal is too sacred and too terrifying.

Just as she was about to open the door to the underground sealing room, several figures suddenly appeared in the wild sand.

The Servo Skull faithfully reported the situation, and Wilda issued the order without hesitation.

"Fire!"

The storm troopers directly under the Inquisitor opened fire immediately, using bomb storms, plasma blasts, and melta bombs to disperse the wind and sand, flooding those who came.

Wilda watched all this coldly, she didn't care about the other party's identity.

Whether they are Chaos Daemons, Space Marines, or even High Lords.

Except for her and her men, no other living creatures are allowed on this planet.

In fact, Wilda has already conceived a series of follow-up measures in her mind, preparing to find out which link leaked the secret, and then uproot all the people involved.

A volley of firepower capable of destroying a Dauntless was fired, but those figures remained standing.

The judge frowned, it seemed that these people were no ordinary enemies.

She made a cease-fire gesture, planning to check the enemy's situation before taking a targeted attack.

The firelight and smoke dispersed, and the huge figure of the visitor was revealed.

"Your Majesty, the God Emperor."

Wilda let out a low moan.

The golden armor and iconic power halberd revealed the opponent's identity without a doubt.

The Emperor's most powerful warriors, guardians of the Golden Throne, and the Demigods.

Forbidden Army.

The leading Imperial Guard soldier took off his helmet, revealing a resolute and handsome face in front of the Inquisitor and her entourage.

Every Custodian is the most perfect warrior. Space Marine recruits are implanted with enhanced organs from adolescence, while the Custodes' transformation surgery begins as early as infancy.

Even in the early days of the army, the creation process of each Custodian was carried out by the Emperor himself.

Each of them is not only a powerful warrior, but also a skilled craftsman, an outstanding artist, a wise philosopher and a learned scientist.

The Emperor created the Custodes with great enthusiasm, seemingly intending them to serve as a model for future humanity.

It is precisely because of this that every Imperial Guard has extraordinary pride, and even the original body is not looked down upon.

However, the attitude of the imperial guard in front of him was quite modest.

"I am Marius, Captain of the Guards of the Imperial Guard."

He introduced himself.

When a Custodian warrior is officially promoted, he will abandon his past as a mortal and choose the names of wise kings, tyrants, gods or other legendary figures as his own in the vast history and data of ancient Terra.

First name.

It is said that this tradition came from the instructions of the emperor himself.

We have no way of knowing whether this is due to the unique sense of humor of the Lord of Mankind, or whether it is deliberate irony.

In short, the name of the Custodes is a collection of kings and gods, and the Emperor himself is the King of Kings and the God of Gods.

At the same time, a Custodian warrior will also be awarded additional names by the emperor or the Custodian commander due to various merits and contributions.

For the imperial guards who are immortal and have no worldly desires, the name of glory is their greatest reward.

But their great strength and long lifespan caused another problem.

The feats of the Guardsmen warriors were so numerous that their glorious names required micro-carvings to be engraved on their armor.

Their missions are often time-sensitive, so the Imperial Guards soldiers usually only announce their first names.

If a person is lucky enough to know the full name of a Custodes soldier, then he is either a very important person or a very important enemy.

The followers behind the Inquisitor looked at each other in confusion. Some psykers, crusaders and other followers had knelt down and prayed devoutly to the guardians of the Golden Throne.

Only the stormtroopers directly under the Inquisition still maintained strict discipline, but the eyes in their helmets were constantly moving to vent their shock.

"Dear Lord Marius, how can I confirm your identity?"

Wilda remained calm and said.

In terms of strength and achievements alone, she is not particularly outstanding in the Inquisition.

But her loyalty to the empire and her firm and cold will are beyond the reach of her other colleagues.

This is also the reason why Wilda was chosen as the "pallbearer".

"Our existence is proof."

Shield Captain Marius said coldly.

"Sorry, if that's the case, then I can only choose to treat you as fanatics disguised as the Holy Forbidden Army."

Wilda said equally coldly.

The Inquisition is the Eye of the Emperor, identifying and destroying all threats to the Imperium and humanity.

Velda was only responsible to the Emperor, and even the Custodes could not make her surrender.

The hidden instructions were conveyed to all the followers, and although they all showed expressions of shock and disbelief, they still raised various weapons without hesitation.

The Inquisitor has proven her loyalty and ruthlessness with her actions, and no one is willing to challenge her orders, even if it means opening fire on the Custodes.

"You have a good group of men."

Marius glanced at the mortal soldiers and commented.

"Thank you for your praise. They have made many contributions to the empire and humanity."

Wilda was not modest for her followers.

Being praised by a Guards Captain of the Forbidden Army, such a huge honor made all the followers straighten their backs, even the assassins of the Death Cult.

This round of dialogue relaxed the atmosphere a bit, but the judge still had no intention of giving in.

She has even secretly activated a special device. Once she gives a command using her brain waves, the green alien weapon will turn everything around it into nothingness.

"Then let them prove it for us."

Marius glanced at her waist and said.

The tall and giant Imperial Guards gave way, and a few armor-piercing female warriors with sky-high braids came out.

As they approached in silence, Wilda immediately felt discomfort emanating from the depths of her soul.

As a powerful psyker, although she has never been tempted by the power of the Warp, she can still feel the abundant power of her soul.

But in front of these female warriors, Wilda felt weaker than ever before, and waves of nausea made her want to vomit.

"Sister Silence."

The Inquisitor tried hard to suppress the trembling of his teeth.

The female warriors frowned and made a few gestures, but Wilda didn't understand them.

"They prefer the title of psychic nemesis."

Marius translated for him.

"Yes, Psychic Bane, Emperor's Claw, it's an honor to meet you."

Wilda followed the good deeds.

The Sisters of Silence nodded with satisfaction. I wonder if it was an illusion, but the Inquisitor felt that his soul was not so uncomfortable.

In order to communicate smoothly, the Sisters of Silence showed their faces and walked into the yellow sand.

Wilda breathed a sigh of relief, and her soul power returned to its full state again.

"Can we confirm our identities now? Madam Inquisitor."

Marius said.

"Preliminarily confirmed, Your Excellency Marius."

Wilda said.
To be continued...
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