163, Holy Black FrenzyEmperor Champion of Black Templar (1)
[Simulation is starting——]
[Current identity: Space Wolf Blood Claw (subspace)]
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【If you refuse, it will come immediately】
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[Simulation is starting——]
[You have arrived in the Warhammer Universe]
[Time: Unknown]
[Location: Unknown]
[You have arrived in a Glory Queen-class battleship named the ‘Eternal Crusade’…]
【You are in an ancient church decorated in a monastery-like style.】
【You are only wearing a pair of linen shorts.】
[Right in front, behind and to your left and right of you, tall figures wearing two-color power armor with white shoulders and black armor, and white shirts surround you. 】
[They are like huge statues made of black rock, remaining silent.]
["The Emperor's blessing... Our battle brothers have arrived, and the championship ceremony begins immediately!" A tall figure wearing a white cloak waved the power scepter in his palm, and the skull decoration hanging on it shook slightly. ]
[A monk servitor of the same size walked out of the dark shrines and passed through the gaps between the people. 】
[They are slowly walking toward you holding pieces of metal parts of power armor in their hands.]
[You blinked your eyes subconsciously.]
[For a moment, you don’t have time to figure out the strange situation in front of you.]
【You can only stand there and wait for the end of the matter.】
[At this moment, several Astartes monks dressed as Chapter Chaplains stepped forward. They opened their arms and chanted low blessings from prayer scriptures around you. 】
[As the Chapter Priest walks back and forth, drops of fragrant holy oil are thrown around your plastic steel interface.]
[One by one, the completely transformed monk servitors lifted up the metal parts of the power armor, and they carefully installed them towards your tall body. 】
[You recognize the name of this Chapter by the black cross decoration on the white pauldrons of these Adepts Astartes.]
[The Emperor’s Paladin—Black Templar!]
[You slowly raised the thick arm covered with plastic steel interfaces, allowing the monk servitors to operate it at will.]
[With the last piece of jet black metal shell decorated with human skull, it is embedded and fixed. 】
[The power backpack behind you suddenly makes a low hum.]
[The next moment, the silent Astartes monks slowly dispersed, making way for the tall figure wearing a white cloak. 】
[The other party holds a two-handed giant sword that is completely black with pious movements, and walks towards you with dignified steps.]
["Battle brother, why are you fighting!" The other party's impassioned voice echoed throughout the ancient palace, buzzing. 】
[You take a deep breath.]
【"For humanity!" Your deep voice sounded instantly, echoing around.】
["Battle brother, why are you fighting!" The opponent stepped forward and raised a black-handed giant sword towards you, but did not hold it out immediately. 】
[“For the Black Templar!” You raised your chin without hesitation, your deep voice gradually becoming louder. 】
["Battle brother, why are you fighting!" The tall figure hesitated for a moment, and then handed you a two-handed giant sword that was completely black.]
[“For the Emperor——” You opened your eyes suddenly and let out a huge roar that shook the ancient palace. 】
[You took over the black-handed giant sword with a solemn expression.]
[You raised the giant sword with both hands high above your head.]
[“For the Emperor!” The tall figure raised his armor-wrapped fist and let out a deafening roar. 】
[The next second, the silent Astartes monks also raised their fists, and the terrifying roar that almost broke through the ancient palace resounded all around.]
["No need for pity! No need for regret! No need to be afraid——"]
["Welcome to the Black Templars Chapter... The true champion of the Emperor, I am Horadrim, the Librarian of the Black Templars!" The monk Astartes wearing a white cloak stares at you. 】
[He took off his metal helmet, revealing a rough and weathered face.]
["Can you tell me... what is going on? Why did I suddenly become the Emperor's Champion?" You hesitated for a moment and decided to face it calmly. 】
[You analyze a simple fact from the other person’s words, that is, they seem to know who you are.]
["The Emperor's omen that lasts for one Terran year for all the Librarian brothers and the Emperor's Champions has just been fulfilled..." Horadrim, the Librarian of the Librarian, grinned at you, with an indescribable smile on his face.
Mysterious.]
[Immediately afterwards, the Astartes monks surrounding you stepped forward to salute you.]
【You don’t have time to continue asking.】
[You keep a low profile and respectful, and return the courtesy to everyone one by one.]
[Soon after, with the departure of many Astartes monks, the think tank director Horadrim returned to you. 】
【He finally told you the truth of the matter.】
[A new Astartes disciple of the Black Templar did not survive all the transformation surgeries. Although the installation and debugging of the black carapace has been completed, his consciousness has completely dissipated. 】
[Just when the pharmacist in the battle group planned to transform the opponent's body into a monk servitor to use the remaining energy for the construction of the battle group.]
[For the first time, several of the Emperor's Champions of the entire Chapter and the Librarian Brothers including the Librarian Director received the will from the Emperor in the form of prophecy. 】
["A champion from the Emperor will descend from the void...to temporarily guide the way for the Black Templars and the future of humanity."]
[Such an important event even alarmed Grand Marshal Constantine (chapter leader) who was still on an expedition.]
[The Grand Marshal first ordered all think tanks to self-isolate and thoroughly investigate whether it was an intrusion from Chaos.]
[However, when several Emperor Champions personally reported the specific situation to the Grand Marshal, even Grand Marshal Constantine had to believe the fact that the Emperor had appeared.]
[You listen carefully to what the think tank director is saying.]
[You couldn’t help but take a deep breath.]
[You lowered your head and thought for a moment, then asked about the recent developments of the Black Templar.]
["Director of the Think Tank, I hope that the Black Templars are ready for all battles... As a currency of the emperor, whenever I come, there will be an extremely tragic and terrifying war coming..."
You said bluntly to the think tank director Horadrim.]
["As a devout believer of the Emperor...the Black Templar can only rest until death!" Horadrim, the director of the think tank, raised his palm with a solemn expression, and he hit the ceramite breastplate of the power armor hard.
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[You slowly drive the finely crafted power armor ‘Armor of Faith’ with countless emperor’s prayers engraved on the jet black metal shell.]
[Your hands are firmly holding the exclusive weapon ‘Black Sword’ that only the Black Templar Emperor Champion is qualified to use. 】
[You nodded heavily at the think tank director Horadrim.]
["Come, battle brothers... let us offer the Emperor a great victory of unparalleled glory!"]