Chapter 1992 Legion Secret Meeting
“The Soshiyan brothers are not outsiders. We have shared a lot of important information with each other and understand our respective missions.”
When everyone stood still, Azrael's voice sounded in the dark secret room. He had actually said these words before, but he reiterated them.
"He is a trustworthy ally."
Everyone around the imaging device said nothing. Perhaps only the Dark Angel himself understands the meaning of this silence. Soshiyang coughed lightly With a sound, he said:
"Thank you Brother Azrael for your trust. Captain Samuel must have said everything he needs to say, but I still have something new to say here."
Soshiyan then briefly described He went over the contents of the previous Tribunal meeting and told the story about Grand Inquisitor Torquemada tracking the fallen angels and the demon prince.
“Torquemada seems very confident that he can catch those traitors. As for how much he knows, I don’t know yet.”
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A low growl full of threats sounded, and Soshyan looked over. It was Azmodai, the interrogating priest.
At this time, the interrogator had taken off his helmet, revealing sharp cheekbones, deep-set eyes and a shaved head. His skin was dark, except for the pale stripes of scar tissue carved on his forehead and left cheek. There was almost no color, and those pearly black eyes were staring at Soshyan without a trace of awe or caution.
Although he knew that this person was very fanatical, this kind of directness that was almost offensive still made Soshyan frown.
"Azmodai, if you can't control your emotions, then put on your helmet."
Another deep voice sounded, so low that it was difficult to realize that it was a The Space Marine issued.
It was Sappho, the holy teacher, who spoke.
"Those guys have violated Caliban's regulations, and they must be shut up immediately!"
About the fact that the inquisitor knew about the existence of fallen angels, Azmodai seemed very excited, and even the corners of his mouth twitched. Get up, if he wasn't here, he might have gone berserk and led people down to the planet to find the judges and "judge" them one by one.
“Azmodai, I don’t think I need to remind you to respect everyone present, as well as the Supreme Lord Commander Soshyan. In addition, as your superior, I have the right to ask you to talk before I allow you to talk. Before anything else, you must remain silent about anything, am I clear?”
Perhaps reprimanding a compatriot in front of an outsider is a bit excessive in the eyes of most Space Marines, but knowing Azmodai’s The Dark Angels knew very well that reprimands and persuasion would not work on this almost paranoid interrogating priest, who was notoriously difficult to deal with.
“I was just doing my job.”
Azmodai stood motionless, his hands clasping a bracelet strung with black pearls, his eyes fixed on Soshiyan, like an eagle staring at its prey.
"Those Inquisitors will definitely cause trouble. I know them well, so before they cause more trouble, the best solution is to make them disappear, the sooner the better."
< br>Soshiyan couldn't help but sigh that only the Dark Angels could openly say that they wanted to kill the Inquisitor.
He smiled and said:
"What happened to the Grief Galaxy has already happened. If it happens again, it will definitely attract the attention of the Terra Tribunal headquarters, Torquemada His status is not low, and he probably has a backer in Terra. This kind of person cannot be easily moved. In fact, they have no clear evidence yet.”
"We can't take risks! We will move quickly, Chapter Master Soshiyan, and we will not cause you any trouble. Trust me -" "Azmodai, your efforts against the oldest enemy are outstanding. Your dedication is exemplary, but why do you seek confrontation so easily? Are there not enough enemies in the galaxy? How much trouble has your impulsive behavior caused to the Chapter? What does Chapter Master Soshiyan mean? Can't you understand yet? Or has your head become as stubborn as the rock inside from being in the interrogation room for so long?"
Sappho continued to hit in an insulting tone. After Azmodai's words, the interrogating priest looked as if he was about to explode. The blood vessels in his neck were beating with the beating of his twin hearts, his entire skin began to turn red, his eyes were narrowed, and his jaw was twitching from the insult.
Soshiyang smiled and stretched out his hand.
“Actually, that’s not the crux of the matter. Pastor Azmodai, have you ever thought about this question? How could that group of secretive fallen angels be caught by an arrogant guy like Torquemada? Tail?”
Azrael, who had remained silent, his eyes lit up after hearing this.
“Brother Soshyan, are you saying that this inquisitor is actually a trap?”
“After all, there is no such coincidence. The inquisitor was attracted to the maelstrom by the fallen angel. And the Samuel brothers were also attracted to the maelstrom by the fallen angels. Even the demon prince revealed his whereabouts and identity in front of the Samuel brothers. If it was an idiot, then it wouldn't be alive now. Facts have proved that it must be very... Cunning, does it mean that the whereabouts of such cunning prey are exposed one after another?”
Hearing Soshyan’s series of analyses, even the angry Azmodai fell into deep thought.
Azrael clasped his hands behind his back, took two steps back and forth, and then lightly clapped his palms.
"It seems that Marbas is trying to lure us here."
This is the first time Soshyan heard the name of this demon prince. He wanted to ask Torquemada before, but he thought that the other party would be too big. Chances are he wouldn't answer, so he gave up. Unexpectedly, Azrael took the initiative to say it, and even the two chapter leaders showed surprised expressions.
Azriel turned to look at Soshyan, and then was stunned.
“Oh, Brother Soshyan may not have heard of this.”
Then, the imager was lit, and a man with two wings on his back, a head like a lion, wearing black armor, A demonic image holding a sword in one hand and a hammer in the other appeared in the scope. Its shoulder armor also bore the emblem of the Dark Angels Legion and the lion carving of the past.
"Mabas was a company commander of the former legion. He was a disgusted and reviled bastard. Even among the filthy fallen angels, he was the filthiest one. He was the only one promoted by Chaos to the rank of Demon Prince. It Why he was promoted is still unknown. The first recorded appearance was in the M36 period. He led a group of fallen angels who completely fell into chaos. The known members include Laharl the Blade, Hafas the Black Scepter, Their bodies and minds have been dedicated to the Chaos Gods, and they are a scourge that must be eradicated!"
Soshiyang touched his chin.
"Has anyone in your group ever fought against it?"
"No, Samuel just saw it."
"In other words, for The strength of this demon prince is still uncertain.”
"Yes, but it is very cunning, which is much more terrifying than brute force. It will lead us to the maelstrom and may have a darker conspiracy."
(End of this chapter)
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