Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The ripples of the black water shimmered under the moonlight. This water area seemed to be somewhere in a silent ocean. The calm waves kept surging forward. There was a person floating on the sea, as if he was asleep. Floating on the sea with the current.

The communicator on his wrist flickered and lit up. The light in the screen was projected on the surging waves, and a voice gradually sounded along with the sound of the tide.

"Sir, wake up, sir? Vito!" The female voice called the man on the water to open his eyes suddenly. He immediately sat up and looked around. He just sat on the water as if there was a flat ground underneath him.

Vito stood up on the dark ocean. He looked at the dark night around him. The waves shone with ripples in the moonlight. Vito raised his wrist and looked at Helen who flashed above.

"Where are we?" "According to the coordinates, we are still in the temple, but the space here does not comply with the laws of physics at all. It is a multi-dimensional space."

Vito's eyes scanned the black sea, surrounded by the endless ocean that seemed to never end. "We have to find a way out." He said.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave after you're here?" Weird, as if there were countless mouths and countless people speaking at the same time, the words echoed on the sea. Vito turned his head and lowered his body to avoid the huge whale leaping from the water.

The whale exploded instantly after spinning and leaping in the air. Countless lights quickly condensed in the air, and along with the rough waves on the sea surface, it transformed into a huge, blurred and nightmarish figure.

It was a blue figure that looked like a version of the entire world, a blue djinn without a neck. Its skin was covered with countless faces, and each face repeated the same sentence in a different tone.

It's like a colorful mist, which itself doesn't make a sound but can speak through the echoes in nearby buildings. It's like a shadow, like a line, ethereal but seems to be within reach, with countless eyes flashing strangely in the darkness. of light.

"Hahahahahahahaha!" The creature laughed with an endless voice. The sound seemed to throw a person into a maze of infinite echoes, and the sound sounded as if it sounded from every direction, inside and outside the body at the same time.

Vito slowly stood up and looked at the blue existence in front of him. He frowned and looked at the countless pairs of eyes, looking at the indescribable existence.

One of the four evil gods, the evil god in charge of change, trickery and magic, appeared in the sky, and Tzeentch himself descended here.

"Long time no see, my old friend, you don't know how much I miss the surprises." Tzeentch himself said on the endless ocean of nothingness, his voice sounded together with laughter and words at the same time, different The narration speaks different words in very different tones, like a bad choral performance.

Vito looked at the behemoth in front of him with eyes filled with doubts. Of course he would doubt that the master of all changes in front of him, the master of all tricks and conspiracies, every word of his words, and even every syllable contained Infinite Crisis.

"Is this a trap? Are those Tzeentch demons besieging you sent by you?" Vito said as the golden lightning in his palms struck the ocean. Lightning flashes appeared around his body, and thunder echoed in the darkness above his head. There was a dull echo in the sky.

"Relax my friend, there is no need for us to fight, it will not be good for you or me." Tzeentch said with a sly smile, and his huge, looming arm was raised from the mist, and that arm It also looks like a thick fog blown by the wind.

"They're here to make sure it's just you and me here, but yes, the Khorne daemons on the road are a little surprise I've arranged for you. I hope you enjoy this little challenge."

"I love it so much. You put a nuclear bomb in the box under my butt." Vito said with hostility, the lightning between his fingers became brighter and brighter, while Tzeentch laughed and sat cross-legged in the air.

"I know Khorne's little pets can't kill you, and nuclear bombs can't kill you, my friend, but I believe this little surprise will make our game more interesting." He said, holding his chin in the air. He said, "Put your strength back. A real fight would not be good for anyone."

Vito cut and then put away his power. He could not kill Tzeentch. These evil gods were almost impossible to kill, and Tzeentch also knew that he could not kill Vito now, not to mention that the body of the Lord of Changes had not arrived yet. This is just a mental projection. Vito would be really desperate in a fight. His extremely powerful psychic power would definitely give Tzeentch a good drink.

Vito looked up at the Lord of Changes in front of him. His countless pairs of eyes were staring at him from the sky. Thousands of eyes were looking at him as densely as the entire sky.

"Why did you dig out those memories of mine? Show me a short movie so that I could rebel like Horus?" Vito said with a mocking smile.

Tzeentch responded with an even louder laugh, like the shocking laughter of the world itself, "No, of course not, you are not Horus, my friend, my old friend, I can't lie to you."

His countless mouths laughed with countless voices, and the psychedelic smoke filled the air with the swing, but quickly merged into the body again, and his huge body could almost fill the space of the entire ocean.

"I just want to remind you that you are a king. You would have been the emperor if you wanted to. To be honest, I feel sorry for you. My old friend, you could have controlled the empire and the galaxy, whether before or after the rebellion. ”

"Since he took the initiative to hand over the empire to you, I really didn't expect that, hahahaha, I asked Magnus to penetrate the webway and bewitched Horus to launch a rebellion. In the end, it seems that all the success belongs to you. Well, since he made you the new emperor."

Tzeentch smiled happily, feeling happy about this unexpected result that no one, including Vito himself, had thought of. The ever-changing evil god looked at Vito with countless pairs of eyes, almost threatening to destroy Vito. Tor was pierced.

"Tell me, my old friend, why didn't you do that? Horus sacrificed hundreds of billions of people for that throne, and you got it almost for free, but you gave it to Guilliman." Tzeentch asked, and Vitor responded with silence, but Tzeentch himself did not expect any answer. He changed his body shape in the air, filling the air around Vitor like a mist.

The Inquisitor looked at the fog around him and at the countless pairs of faces surrounding him. They spoke simultaneously from all directions, "You always make me curious and surprised, my old friend, before and now. "

"You suddenly appeared and destroyed the Blackstone Fortress. As a result, Abaddon's plan did not succeed, but it did not fail either. It gave our chess game more interesting changes."

He was talking joyfully, extremely joyfully. Those mouths kept talking, and all the sounds were intertwined together like torture to the human ear, and chaos shook the surroundings like the sound of a sandstorm.

"What a surprise, my old friend. You are, as always, the most curious and amusing of all of them. I haven't been so happy since Magnus."

"Fuck you Tzeentch, you deceived Magnus, you personally pushed him to the point of no return, you ruined Prospero!" Vito cursed angrily, the irrepressible anger burning from the bottom of his heart. stand up.

It was this bastard who beguiled and deceived Magnus. He deceived Magnus into needing to break the Webway in order to warn the Emperor that Horus had betrayed him. He broke something that Magnus had no idea what it was, and then encouraged Ari. Mann and the others clash with the Space Wolves to defend Prospero.

It was he who forced Magnus, the child who originally didn't want to rebel, to raise an army, join Abaddon's rebellion and embark on a path of no return, even taking his soul as his own.

Whenever he thought about all this, thinking about these bastards playing with the fate of mankind and the fate of himself and his friends, he became angry, but Tzeentch smiled briskly.

"I didn't deceive him, I just helped him do what he wanted to do. He wanted to inform the emperor? I helped him in the fastest way, but he didn't ask me what it was and what would happen if he broke the wall. What are the consequences?”

"Fuck you, Tzeentch." Vito roared, lightning flashed out of his eyes, and Tzeentch quickly shrank outward, his eyes looking at each pair of Vito's eyes looking at him, "But today I I’m not here to fight or quarrel with you, my old friend, I’m here to help you.”

"Help me? Just like you helped Magnus?" Vitor asked sharply, while Tzeentch still smiled. One of his hands emerged from the mist and handed a golden lantern to Vitor.

The lampshade of the lantern is entirely made of some kind of prismatic crystal. Each crystal bevel emits light. Blue-gold golden lines outline the fixed outline of its top and surroundings. Emerald emeralds and azure heart gems are inlaid on it. , even the metal body of the lantern itself looks like a dark blue crystal.

Vito looked at the strange lantern in front of him. Tzeentch's eyes blinked in the fog behind the lantern, "Take it, it will help you find the door to the temple where the artifact is stored. Only it can illuminate the fog there." ”

"What kind of conspiracy are you playing, Tzeentch? You won't help others casually." Vito stared at those eyes and said suspiciously. He didn't believe in Tzeentch at all. No one with a clear mind would believe this conspiracy that represents all. The evil god.

Tzeentch laughed and looked at Vito and laughed happily, "Vito, you are not a pawn in this galactic chess game, but a chess player, and you have now added a lot of interesting things to our chessboard. Variety."

"I am the God of change, I like change, so I will help you, create more changes, my friend, let's start a new great game."

Tzeentch disappeared with his laughter, all the fog dissipated, and all his eyes disappeared into the night sky like extinguished stars. His entire body disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. .

Vito looked at the lantern in front of him and after a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand to hold the handle. Vito looked at the lantern in front of him and inadvertently rubbed the top lampshade with his palm.

Suddenly each crystal bevel of the lantern projected a strange light, and the light was quickly focused through the rotating crystal.

The shining light pierced the darkness and illuminated a door on the water of the ocean. Endless light flashed from behind the door that suddenly appeared. Vito took a deep breath and walked in with a lantern.

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Lancelot stood among the corpses of Tzeentch demons holding a power sword stained with blue blood. Suddenly all the attacking demons retreated, and at this moment, a portal suddenly appeared next to Lancelot. Appeared aside.

Lancelot held the power sword and faced the door. Ragnar also strode forward with a chain axe, but it was Vito who walked out, holding a lantern in his hand.

Lancelot and Ragnar looked at each other, and then Ragnar laughed and kicked the dead Tzeentch demon, "It looks like you succeeded." "Yes, I got it."

Vito hung the lantern on his waist, turned around and strode towards the exit of the temple. When he passed by a pink demon that was still squirming on the ground but not dead, he pulled out his bolt gun and shot its head to pieces. Rotten watermelon, "Go quickly before that dead squid monster gives me more "surprises"."

In the shadow of the temple, an eye floated between the porches like a fallen leaf in the wind. It peered at the leaving Vito and his party in the darkness, and laughter composed of countless voices giggled in its mouth.

"My old friends, let the new game of the galaxy begin." Tzeentch's eyes melted into the darkness, and the laughter echoed under the dark colonnades and domes, echoing for a long time, and echoing in the laughter everywhere. There was another burst of laughter.

Two laughters that sounded like clowns and as old as the universe itself, and a sigh, a sigh that was worried for his old friend.