The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 301 289. Ancient History

Negesius stared hard at the fallen angel in front of him, but there was no murderous intent in the other person's eyes, only fatigue and pessimism.

The Chapter Leader looked at the angel in front of him and said coldly

"Orian, there is no end to the fighting. We are the Emperor's angels, and it is our responsibility to destroy the aliens! And you are complicit in them!"

After hearing what the other party said, Orion didn't get angry. He just shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

"My dear brother, is this really the case? I once served the Emperor's great cause in the Great Crusade. In that so-called bright era, I once believed in this goal like you, but look at this The result! My brother, we were wrong..."

"You are not qualified to judge the emperor's decision-making, you are just a despicable and shameless traitor!"

"I have never betrayed the empire, and it remains the same until now. I am just thinking with my own thinking, not superstitious about a certain requirement."

"Sounds like the words of a traitor."

Negotius did not agree with his remarks. After sneering, he said seriously

"If you want to end the battle, the only possibility is to come back to the Stone Fortress with me to repent of your actions!

We have found your scrolls. Those ancient parchments have recorded your story before Caliban. It turns out that you were a loyal warrior before Caliban.

Follow me back among the brothers. After you seriously repent of your crimes during this period and tell us historical stories, you may have a chance to become a glorious knight again. Everything that happened during this period can be forgotten! "

After hearing this, Orion shook his head and said something that everyone could not believe.

"I am no longer a member of the Order. The oldest battles are long gone. The Great Crusade is over. The galaxy is under the rule of the Emperor. It is time for me to return to my life. But if you want to know I can still tell you what happened back then.”

After hearing what the other party said, Orion's face was full of disdain, but he still nodded. After all, he wanted to know what happened on Caliban that year, which was the main reason why they came here, but he looked up Talk around

"I feel like it's not appropriate here. After all, this is an internal matter within the legion."

Orion nodded after hearing this, and then said

"Can you let them leave? Mr. Leader."

A young man raised his pistol vigilantly and walked out of the crowd. After looking around for a week, he nodded, but then said

"However, it is my responsibility to protect this Astartes, so I must protect him. This is my duty. I hope you can understand."

After hearing what the other party said, Negasios immediately showed dissatisfaction on his face, but Orion nodded and said

"You stay, this history needs witnesses."

After speaking, the ancient knight began to tell the story of that year:

More than 10,000 years ago…

"There are still 60 kilometers to the landing target point."

In the huge landing cabin, Orion was wearing this set of Mark 6 power armor, holding a bolt gun in his hand and waiting for the buffer equipment to be installed. He never dreamed that he would be fighting on Caliban, and what was even more desperate was that it was his former brother who was fighting against them.

They had just completed an exhausting counterinsurgency campaign from Terra not long ago. The Imperial Warmaster Horus, the most outstanding of all Primarchs, betrayed the Empire and launched a massive rebellion. The scale of this judgment was so great that half of the legions and genetists betrayed the empire, and the entire empire was torn in half, and the war burned across human territory.

Although in the end the Human Empire repelled the rebels with heavy casualties, and successfully killed his traitorous son with the Emperor's own hands.

Although the rebellion has been suppressed, the pain caused is hard to let go. Brothers kill each other, flesh and blood kill each other. The human territory is still full of wars and smoke. What is even more serious is that nearly half of the legions and the corresponding political forces have betrayed the emperor and the government, which has caused great losses to the empire.

The most desperate thing is that the Emperor, the ruler of the Human Empire, was seriously injured after the duel with Horus. Now he is placed on the Golden Throne and can only maintain a thin line between life and death. The empire has completely lost its ruler and leader, and the future path will undoubtedly be tortuous and dark.

But the current situation does not allow them to be sad at all, because a rebellion suddenly broke out on the home planet of the Dark Angels. This is absolutely not allowed, because it has betrayed the spirit of the Knights and must be eradicated!

"The recoil engine is about to start, countdown is 5, 4, 3, 2, 1."

When the cold sound of the machine unlocked, it was like the sound of the iron locks opening the cage in the Colosseum, and the huge and heavy hatch suddenly fell down. A veteran in front of Orion immediately set up a heavy bolter that had been prepared long ago and quickly fired outside. The soldiers in black armor were immediately knocked to the ground. The Dark Angel logo on their shoulders had been scratched out, leaving only a void logo.

After Orion rushed out of the hatch, he looked at the brothers lying on the ground with sadness, and then cast his eyes not far away. There are more brothers fighting, fighting each other, and more brothers lying on the ground and losing their livelihoods. The shells of the tanks and the plasma of the Titans are intertwined with the brothers who used to be. Caliban, which was once full of green shade and mountains, has now become a land of death.

Seeing his former home become like this, Orion's heart is full of pain, which finally aroused his anger and made him raise his weapon to those traitors who betrayed the empire.

Orion fought on the battlefield for several days. During this period, he didn't know how many times he had brushed past death. Either a bomb brushed past his helmet, or he was almost blown to pieces by a tank. The worst time was a warlord-level Titan of the traitors, which almost crushed him into pieces.

Of course, today is the most terrible, but he didn't know it.

Just when the soldier was about to take a nap with his weapon in his arms, he was suddenly awakened by his comrade. In his short dream, he dreamed of a beautiful galaxy, where there was no betrayal or war, and mankind had restored the glory of the golden age. He became an excellent stonemason, carving beautiful sculptures with his own hands...

"Don't sleep, Orion! There! Look there!"

Just as he tried to ensure his skills in his dream and not to destroy the details of the sculpture, the rough shaking in reality pulled him back to the cruel galaxy.

When he was confused, his battle brother pointed to one side with horror. When he looked at that side, his breathing almost stopped.

A huge mouth of the abyss broke through the physical universe, and was about to incorporate the entire planet into the soul sea of ​​the subspace! !