Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

An entire fleet was hovering next to the huge star that emitted a faint white light, a huge fleet that had never been seen before. Large and small ships like evil wolves were surrounding the two largest warships.

Next to the densely packed fleet hovering in the far-Earth orbit of the planet, a battleship jumped out of the space. The battleship jumped out of the crack in the subspace flashing with purple lightning, and its high-power propulsion engine drove towards the warship at high speed. The fleet's posture is as if it is carrying an equally large fleet.

The Betrayal Fire, painted with the logo of the Luna Wolves Chapter, was moving at an extremely fast speed, completely ignoring the Emperor's vehicle. The Blofax needed to slow down, disarm, and wait for summons and instructions from the Emperor's army.

The Vengeful Fire rushed towards the fleet, with no intention of slowing down at all. Compared with its murderous flying speed, the communication it transmitted to the Macragge Glory may be more popular.

Vito stood on the bridge, looking murderously at the fleet ahead. He strode to the communication console and pulled away the operator's hand. The latter watched Vito angrily turn on the communicator, obviously preparing to start breaking Swear.

"Sir! Should we be more respectful? After all, it is the vehicle of the Emperor and Lord Guilliman!" the officer on duty begged, and then watched Vito angrily adjust the communication channel, "I have my own sense of propriety, and I and I He knows how to talk to him after tens of thousands of years of dealing with him.”

Do you know how Vito communicated with the Emperor for most of the past 30,000 years? Forty percent of the time he didn't say a word to him, and the remaining sixty percent of the time he cursed and "greeted" him with the most creative words he could think of.

But this time Vito's "gorgeous" words had no chance to be used, because the other party was connected to the communication band first, and the person speaking was neither the Emperor nor Guilliman.

"Lord Vito, Lord Emperor is waiting for you on the ground. He said you will find him yourself." The other party said respectfully, as if he was afraid of provoking Vito.

Vitor swore lowly, and then let out a long sigh, "Ionid, where are the Guillimans?" "Well, Lord Guilliman is away for something. Sir, if there is anything you need me to convey."

"Tell him, he is an idiot! Brainless Big Blueberry! Go to hell!" Vito roared and then hit the communication interface in a circle, and then the channel was turned off.

Vito turned and walked towards the exit of the bridge. All the sailors along the way quickly moved to both sides. They looked in awe at the angry "demigod" walking past.

After a while, the Vengeance Fire stopped moving forward, its propulsion engine gradually cooled down, and the Skyhawk also flew out of its cabin. Vito operated the Skyhawk and drove away from the direction of the fleet, flying straight towards the Perfect Star. .

The Skyhawk plunged into the atmosphere filled with black clouds after being bombed. Vito's heart tightened as he looked at the flying ashes and thick dark clouds around him. When he saw the destroyed city, his heart completely dropped.

He came late.

Vito flew the Skyhawk outside the Perfect City. He looked at the city from a distance. The magnificent temples and churches of the past no longer existed, and the entire city was reduced to ruins.

All the squares and streets were reduced to scorched earth, the towering spiers were reduced to rubble, and the great temple in the center was also riddled with holes due to the most concentrated bombing. Only its tenacious support structure allowed the incomplete remains to be supported.

Ashes were scattered into the sky, and Vito looked out the window at the dust clouds filling the sky. He knew that there was not only dust caused by orbital bombing, but also ashes, that old bastard!

Vito hit the seat in a circle, and he yanked the Skyhawk to rush to the distance. He knew where the old bastard was. He could sense his psychic signal very, very clearly. .

The Skyhawk rushed through the scorched land at extremely high speeds, rushing through the ruined city and killing in which direction. The sonic boom at the speed of sound resounded throughout the wasteland of the film.

Its sonic boom passed between the ridges and ruins, and passed between the collapsed buildings. The sonic boom that resounded through the earth reached the emperor's ears. He sat on a stone and looked up. The Aquila falls overhead.

The beautiful fluid-shaped spaceship landed on the ground, but its pilot had no beauty or tranquility at all. Vito walked out of the cabin angrily, pulled out the bolt gun and pulled the bolt suddenly.

"Are you sick bastard?! Alzheimer's disease!? What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Vito roared, pointing a gun at the Emperor's head, his finger on the trigger, unparalleled anger in his eyes Almost like the sun.

"What the hell do you want to blow up the Perfect City?! How many fucking have you killed?! For what? To teach Lorgar a lesson?!" Vito roared, but the Emperor seemed calm. He looked at Vito Tuo looked calm.

"No, this city represents wrong ideas and wrong beliefs. Vito, I have warned him many times and given him opportunities but he didn't listen. My kindness cannot move him, so only thunderous anger That’s it.”

The Emperor stood up, looked at the black muzzle of the bolt gun, and saw the anger in Vito's eyes. "I gave the people in the city a chance to retreat. For three days, I made Guilliman wait for three days, and even took the initiative to organize Withdraw, but these fanatical believers rejected us and even attacked the Ultramarines and Imperial Army soldiers, I had no choice, Vito."

"That blind priestess was too stubborn. I tried to persuade her but it was useless. Lorgar's wrong beliefs have had too deep an impact, completely contrary to our original intention. The Imperial Truth was written by you and me, and you know this very well."

"I cannot allow this religious influence to continue to expand. The evil of the warp will be attracted by it." The Emperor said seriously. He looked at Vito, who seemed to have not heard what he said at all, from the moment he mentioned the blind priestess.

Vito looked at the Emperor in silence for a moment, his fingers clasped together and stared into his eyes, "Where is she?"

"She died with the city and the fanatics in it. They refused to evacuate." The Emperor was about to say something, and then he saw Vito throw away the grenade launcher. He looked at himself and a flash of lightning suddenly broke out in his eyes.

"Helen! Go!"

The Aquila immediately took off quickly, leaving the surface and flying into the sky at a high speed.

Golden lightning bombarded the ground, and with Vito's palm, a giant arc of electricity hit the Emperor. He pulled his hand in front of him to summon a shield, and the lightning bombarded the shield and burst out in all directions. Its branching arcs instantly pulled out countless long cracks on the ground.

Vito opened his arms, roared and pulled up a large piece of ground, and the huge ground and the ruins of the city on it smashed towards the Emperor.

The Emperor looked at the ground that covered the sky, he drew out the Flame Sword and swung it to cut off the land, and the ground that was several kilometers long turned into countless broken pieces and smashed to the ground.

In the ruins, a lightning bolt rushed up from the rubble and broken soil, and almost in the blink of an eye it came to the Emperor. The furious Vito held a lightsaber transformed from lightning and slashed at him.

The Flame Sword instantly swung up to block the attack, and the Emperor's counterattack allowed Vito to pass over his head. He fell to the ground and hit dozens or hundreds of dense lightning bombardments on his body, each of which was enough to kill a Space Marine.

The Emperor kept swinging the Flame Sword and using his own psychic power to smash the lightning. Vito came up from between the lightning, swinging the lightsaber and attacking at a speed that was completely impossible to lock with the naked eye. The Emperor blocked and slowly retreated.

He watched Vito, who was much shorter than him, constantly turning and jumping from the ground to attack with a long string of lightning. He himself was as difficult to catch as an arc of electricity. His attack was completely fatal and merciless.

"I have warned him many times, Vito! If he was just slow, I wouldn't say anything, but his religious beliefs must not be accepted!" The Emperor said while constantly blocking the fatal attack. Vito's attack and his counterattack caused the surrounding space to begin to distort. The terrifying psychic confrontation tore the ground, and countless earthquake cracks spread all over the ground.

"Bullshit! You don't care about Angron's massacres! You don't care about Curze's reign of terror! And then you come to blow up the Perfect City! You are the most fucked up old bastard in the history of the city!" Vito roared and slashed at the Emperor's neck with a sword. The latter's eyes flashed white and Vito flew away. Vito flew out dozens of meters. He stabbed the ground with a sword, and stood firm after spinning a circle. He looked at the direction of the Emperor and countless beams flashed behind him. A large area of ​​psychic light bullets like a rainstorm hit the Emperor. The latter quickly ran along the ground, and the psychic shield and beams kept fighting back. Countless discs appeared around the Emperor, among which dense laser beams shot out like machine guns. Every beam that hit a light bullet would bring a terrible psychic explosion. The psychic impact hit everywhere. If someone was unlucky enough to be here at this moment, then this unlucky person would instantly die from the psychic bombardment of the two people, and his limbs would be instantly blown up and his soul would be torn to pieces in the psychic explosion. The Emperor stopped in a hurry. He raised his flaming sword and pointed it at the sun. The stars in the galaxy reacted violently in an instant. Solar flares exploded from them. If you were on a battleship, you could see a column of fire crossing the galaxy. The flare flames shot into the surface of the planet and gathered on the Emperor's holy sword.

"Vito! You must put aside your love for your children! We must be responsible for the whole of humanity! We cannot be blinded by personal emotions!" "Fuck you!"

Vito roared, and some parts of his body completely turned into flickering light. His eyes were completely swallowed by the light. Lightning bombarded the ground and rolled up the ground. Countless giant cracks calculated by the Great Rift Valley in East Africa instantly exploded with him as the axis.

The land was divided, and magma gushed out with the gushing from the ground. Vito's roar made the sky roll with dark clouds. At this moment, the people in the fleet could see a giant arc of cosmic level flashing above the orbit of the planet, parallel to the sun's fire. Those lightnings collided with each other. Each of those lightnings was enough to smash a battleship, turning that area into a death zone.

A giant lightning bolt fell from the sky. Vito controlled the lightning bolt that was powerful enough to tear apart a satellite and struck the Emperor. The Emperor roared and slashed down the flaming sword. The two forces collided and brought about a terrible disaster. Fortunately, their location was relatively remote, but looking down from the universe, it was definitely a natural disaster. A huge dust cloud rose from the western end of the continental plate of the entire planet, and the churning land masses shattered and cracked. It was an explosion far more powerful than the one that destroyed the dinosaurs.

The soaring fire and lightning broke through the atmosphere and swept around in low-Earth orbit. The entire hemisphere was swallowed up by the fire and lightning. There used to be some broken buildings and satellite cities there, but now I am afraid that nothing will be left.

Guilliman stood on Macragge's Glory and looked at the scene below. Standing next to him was Aonid Hill, who was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

"Now you know why I didn't just meet him?" said Guilliman.

The Lord of the Thirteenth Legion looked at the dust clouds that filled the surface of the planet. A giant rift was blasted out of the shattered earth under the clouds, with a width of several kilometers and a length that ran through the continent like the Appalachian Mountains.

The right half of the entire planet seemed to have been hit with an extermination order, the sky collapsed, and the end came. This was the result of the fight between the two.

Vito stood up from lying on the ground coughing violently. He coughed up blood and looked at the Emperor who was also standing in the rift. His shining golden armor was covered with dust, and he also looked disgraced.

Vito cursed and pulled out the lightsaber stuck in the ground, but just as he was about to strike, the sword disappeared. He glanced at his lightsaber and looked up sharply at the Emperor.

He raised a hand, and the power emanating from it blocked all the spiritual energy around him except himself. He sealed Vito's spiritual energy, so that he could only face him now with his mortal body.

Vito cursed and swung his hand to form a plasma cannon and aimed it at the Emperor, but the plasma decomposed and disappeared before it even touched him.

"That's enough, Vito, I think you've vented enough." The Emperor said. Vito's mechanical arm automatically closed with a wave of his finger, and was locked by psychic power and could not be opened again.

Vito cursed, "How dare you ban me again? Give it to me! I promise to beat you until you become paralyzed!"

"Instead of using your anger on me, why not go and appease Luojia? He is in the Perfect City. I asked him to think about his mistakes. Now he needs you even more."

After the emperor said this, Vito also hit the ground in a circle. He responded with unabashed vicious curses, and then watched him remain silent for a moment before turning and walking towards the far side of the isthmus.

The Emperor watched his retreating figure disappear into the dust. The Emperor sighed and sat down. He sat on the rock and looked at his hands.

There was no blood, but the hands were already bleeding.

"I'm sorry, Vito, really"