Chapter 1028 Bloodbath at the High Lords Council

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When the conflict broke out in the High Lords Council Hall, many orbital defense and void monitoring facilities in the solar system void were still operating normally.

The monitoring device surrounding Terra passed over the High Lords Council Hall. The servitors in it detected that Guilliman was talking calmly with the High Lords in the hall, and everything was normal.

But in the void, a tiny object that could not be captured by the monitoring device rushed into the solar system and flew towards Terra at a rapid speed.

This tiny object that could not be detected was a person.

Qin Mo controlled the magnetic force to quickly pass the Mountain Array. Because he was very cautious, he even avoided monitoring by circling the edge of the effectiveness of the Mountain Array's monitoring equipment, even though this was probably not very necessary.

The reason why Qin Mo knew the effectiveness range of the Mountain Array and other monitoring facilities and hurried along the way was because of a plan that was once generated when the word Talon was just a synonym for a galaxy.

At that time, the Inquisition had arrived in the Talon galaxy, and the situation was very tense.

The plan that was born to deal with the most extreme situation was that all the people of Tyrone would fight against the attacks of the Space Marines and the Astra Militarum, while the Lord of Tyrone would go to Terra alone to raid the High Lords Council.

The route that Qin Mo was on now was set at that time.

The detector launched from the Tyrone galaxy at that time was about the same size as Qin Mo's body. It was very smooth at that time, and it is still the same now.

After bypassing all monitoring, Qin Mo arrived at the low-Earth orbit of Terra and began to dive towards the High Lords Council Hall.

The Himalayas could not even monitor the person who was rapidly entering the atmosphere.

A second later, a loud noise came from the top of the High Lords Council Hall, and then a figure fell to the ground with a bang.

The diffuse smoke and dust were instantly dispelled, and the person who countless navigators hated and wanted to eat his flesh and blood appeared in front of them.

"Fire!"

The roar of the navigator ambassador appeared together with lightning.

The lightning plowed a bloody path among the warriors behind him.

Guilliman roared and rushed forward, picking up the mortal power sword on the ground and using it as a dagger, and together with Qin Mo, he killed all the enemies who rushed into the High Lords' Council Hall.

This was a one-sided massacre, and the enemies either died or ran away and died.

In order not to completely destroy the High Lords' Council Hall, a building that had stood for thousands of years, Qin Mo did not even use his full strength.

The screams and roars merged into an unpleasant piece of music.

The gushing blood sprayed like paint on the floor printed with pictures of all the epic stories of mankind since the Great Crusade.

A human head flew up and stuck on the wings of the Imperial Double-Headed Eagle logo.

A broken arm rotated and drilled into the arms of the Pope of the State Religion.

The half-body of the three-eyed mutant was thrown away by Guilliman and fell under the sword of the Emperor's statue.

A breeze from nowhere rolled up the white curtains of the grand windows of the hall, and then a spiritual energy released the spiritual energy that controlled the other guards of the Supreme Lords. The guards who returned to normal looked at everything in front of them in astonishment.

The spiritual energy obscured the location of the entire High Lord Hall, and it was difficult for the outside world to find out what happened here.

Until all the betrayers were buried here, until those who should leave left, until the spiritual energy dissipated, everything here was discovered by the patrolling soldiers who heard the sound of flesh tearing.

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The tribune of the imperial guards, Koken, led a team of imperial guards to the High Lords Council Hall.

All the mortal soldiers along the way saluted these golden supermen.

Following Koken, there was also a man in a black robe.

In fact, Koken's real purpose of coming here was to take this black-robed man to see the regent, but when he was walking halfway, he discovered something unusual in the High Lords Council Hall, so he came to check it out.

Koken came to the door of the building.

The mortal soldiers gathered here and did not dare to enter the hall.

After these mortals made way, Koken stepped into the hall and was shocked by the situation here.

The hall turned from gold and white to blood red, with corpses everywhere and the ceiling broken.

A few of the Supreme Lords who were above ten thousand people were missing, and the rest stood together, silent.

And at the top of several sacred steps, the Imperial Regent sat on his seat.

Guilliman wore a laurel wreath on his head and a gorgeous but impeding dress, which was his dress when he attended the High Lords' Council.

The majestic body and gorgeous clothes had turned black and red everywhere.

Guilliman's expression was cold, his right arm resting on the armrest, and his right hand supporting his head.

A servo skull presented Guilliman with a glass of wine.

Guilliman took the glass and drank it all, ignoring Koken and speaking to others.

"From now on, the High Lords Council is dissolved."

"All astropaths associated with this rebellion are wanted, and all navigators in the solar system will be executed for treason."

"The rest of you Supreme Lords, go to your respective imperial institutions. From now on, there will be no more Supreme Lords. I will take back the right to judge all affairs of the empire."

Hearing Guilliman say this, Coken, who had nothing to do with these orders, looked around.

Then the tribune thought that the Primarch was really powerful. With so many three-eyed freaks here, the Imperial Guards would have to bring some soulless people to be safe, but Guilliman took care of them all by himself.

"Excuse me, Regent." Coken said, "These dead people... The Imperial institutions managed by these traitors may have to be shut down for a long time, because the Empire must clean up and replace the institutions managed by these traitors, which is equivalent to 20% of the Empire being paralyzed."

Guilliman certainly knew this.

This is why he has always been patient in dealing with the Supreme Lords.

But originally, it was envisioned that 70% of the Imperial institutions would be paralyzed, and because there are still some wise people in the High Lords' Council, the current result is much better than previously envisioned.

"What are you doing here?" Guilliman did not respond to Coken's words, but asked the tribune's intention of coming here.

Obviously, the guards came to check the situation, but Guilliman still asked because he saw the man in black robes behind Coken.

"He hopes to see you." Coken replied.

Then, the man in black robes stood up.

When the man took off his black robe, Guilliman recognized that he was the Grand Marshal of the Black Templars, Hyperion.

But Hyperion's condition was not good. He had a broken arm and looked much more decadent.

"I'm sorry, I failed to assassinate Imotekh." Hyperion knelt down in front of the Emperor statue behind Guilliman, "I lost an arm in shame, and all my glory."

"Losing an arm does not mean you lose your glory." Guilliman shook his head, "Your gene father also lost an arm."

This sentence cheered Hyperion up a little, but now is not the occasion and time to encourage.

The Grand Marshal of the Black Templars glanced at everyone here and shouted, "Imotek let me go. He declared that he would completely exterminate the entire human species. There is no possibility for the Empire to avoid war. All of us must be prepared to fight to the death!"