Chapter 1015 369. Round table talks (Part 4, Sons of Horus)

Author: Cut the wallpaper with a knife

Chapter 1015 369. Round table talks (Part 4, Sons of Horus)

[Rebellion came as promised, blood flowed as promised, and humans died as promised—whose promise? From the memory of our Lord the Emperor, I saw four evil names, and I heard four different laughter. Him

They are full of malice, they have existed since ancient times, and they are terrifying existences on the timeline.】

【They are the cancer of mankind.】

[After the Great Rebellion occurred, Horus Luperkar immediately made arrangements with his legions. They tried their best to maintain the order of the Sun Star Territory. This matter seemed very difficult when the enemy was about to arrive. ]

[Moreover, more bad news followed, such as the disappearance of the Emperor and Magnus in the Webway, and the accusations made by the survivors on Prospero against the Void Wolves in the Palace of Terra.

】

[Fortunately, mankind is not really exhausted. The Lord of Olympia is back. No one knows the anger in the heart of Perturabo, known as Iron, and no one dares to stop him. 】

[Despite this, he used a terrible willpower to force himself to wake up from his anger. He discussed countermeasures with Horus, and the two abandoned sleep and rest, and stayed in Terra day and night.

The defense plan was discussed in the palace.]

[They did many things, such as dealing with the rebellion on Mars, such as reinforcing the star field around Terra. But just a few weeks later, the survivors on Isstvan V sent back a message. They were covered with wounds.

He stood silently in front of the two original bodies and reported the situation.]

[The current situation is almost desperate. It was only then that Horus Luperkar learned from these respectable heroic souls about the betrayal of the Dark Angel, White Scars, Dark Flame Black Dragon and Raven Shadow Guard. 】

[The loyalists suffered heavy casualties, Konrad Curze was confirmed to have died in the battle, Alpharius was confirmed to be missing, and the main force of the Death Guard was almost wiped out. 】

[However, bad things always happen one after another. The World-Eating Brave and the Golden Word Messenger could not be contacted. Later, it was confirmed that they were trapped by a sudden warp storm in Robert Guilliman's cursed five hundred worlds.

Live. They are trapped in hell, anxious but unable to move freely.】

"Um"

The gagged Conrad Coze made a dull sound from his throat thoughtfully, and Corax pulled off the beam of light with his hands without looking back. It dispersed gently, and

A warm mark was left on the Lord of Crows' skin.

"So, I died." He nodded. "Death in battle - interesting, a father's mouthpiece used this word to describe my death. It seems that I got a good ending."

He smiled, but this smile was not as monster-like as before, but looked sad and calm.

"I'm a little envious of him."

Perturabo sat silently in his seat, and the Lord of Steel's right hand tapped the table rhythmically. The small piece of round table tabletop he touched was constantly changing its shape, and he manipulated it, making it like a surging wave.

Waves of metal rolled up like an ocean.

That is exactly the portrayal of his heart.

"Aren't you going to say something, Perturabo?" Curze asked with a smile. "You are guarding Terra with Horus."

Perturabo glanced at him and shook his head.

He spoke calmly.

"A poor attempt, Konrad Curze. Your tricks are of no use to me - am I not able to see clearly? That person is not me, never me."

He closed his mouth, his cheeks tensed, and spoke again after a few seconds.

"Perhaps he has the glory that I can't ask for, but I have given up this glory and I no longer pursue it. As for whether he deserves my respect, I still need more evidence."

Seeing that he couldn't get the reaction he wanted, the Lord of the Night curled his lips in boredom. His reaction made Corax begin to regret why he had let him speak, but now it was too late.

The box containing the ghost has been opened.

"What about you, Mortarion?" Konrad Curze asked with interest. "Your main force was completely wiped out. It seems that you are also loyal."

"Will you shut up?" Mortarion answered with these words.

"cannot."

"I have nothing to say."

The Lord of Death shook his head: "Be quiet, Konrad Kurtz, and then stop trying to cover your heart with words. You won't be able to live without a mask."

The Lord of the Night laughed: "Are you teaching me a lesson?"

"Yes."

"ha"

Around them, a man who had been ignored and silent for a long time stared at the stopped words, his shoulders trembling.

'The Disappearance of the Emperor and Magnus in the Webway'

He stared at this line of words and kept reading, as if he was possessed - it was not until Jaghatai called him that Magnus came back from his terrible thoughts.

"Oh my God, look at you."

The Chogoris Eagle shook his head in complete disappointment.

"Don't punish yourself for the mistakes of others - isn't this the simplest truth in the world? My father shows these to you to let you understand them, instead of turning you into unreasonable children!"

"But you are among them, Jaghatai," Magnus mumbled in reply. "Don't you feel scared?"

Facing his inquiry, the Chogorian just patted the sword on his waist. He was extremely calm and confident.

"I am who I am, I am Jaghatai, the Great Khan of Chagoris, and my loyalty is unquestionable. So why should I insult my own reputation with the mistakes of others? I have never betrayed."

He laughed loudly, courage and a transcendent sense surging in him. But Magnus heard something different from it.

He realized that Jaghatai was not as calm as he showed, at least not in the past. He might have been thinking hard one night, but in the end, he got his answer.

A thinker is always respected, and a thinker who is willing to share his wisdom needs to be respected tenfold.

".You are right, Chagatai."

Horus smiled tiredly. The more difficult the situation of the man in the text and the more terrifying the enemies he faced, the more ridiculous Horus's own betrayal was highlighted.

His soul was torn into pieces, and the evil gods used their power to barely piece it back together. In the later stages of the rebellion, he could not even speak a coherent sentence, and visions were always attacking him.

And what about this person?

Son of Horus.

He thought bitterly, what would these people think if they knew about my existence? Would they spurn me?

Then he smiled and looked indifferent: "Let's continue."

Yes, go ahead, I want to see it - I have to see it to the end.

The Wolf Shepherd screamed silently in his heart.

End of update.
Chapter completed!