Chapter 533 E Evil God and His Great Demon

In the past, the Astartes could be united with the Emperor and the Primarch. Now, as the most powerful fighting force of the Empire, no one can stop a chapter that is determined to oppose the Empire except themselves.

The Space Marines implement a strict religious order style within the Chapter, one is to prevent Chaos corruption, and the other is to let the Astartes restrain themselves under the management of the Empire.

If the strict discipline and faith constraints are lost, the Astartes begin to think about themselves, then they will become no different from the Hurons.

At first, they fight for the Empire, then fight for victory, and finally fight for the Chapter and fight for themselves.

As the Imperial Inquisitor often said, "Thinking breeds heresy."

If the Astartes do not recite the complicated and difficult Emperor's scriptures, but instead have time and energy to consider the weakness and stupidity of mortals, the ease with which Chaos corrupts mortals, and the higher the status of mortals, the more corrupt they are.

Then the next large-scale civil war in the Empire is not far away. After all, Horus had this idea back then. At least from Perturabo's situation, this guy will definitely help Huron to hit the Imperial Army hard.

"Okay, okay, stop smashing. We still have things to do, let's solve the problems on the planet first."

Lin Fan asked Perturabo to calm down, and then he was hit by a bomb on the head.

Perturabo angrily asked Iverene to control the Weepers, and then they began to prepare to deal with the unrest on the planet.

The suffering suffered by the planet was also easy to solve. The horrific scene created by the Dark Eldar raiding group made everyone tremble in the corner. Almost no one dared to risk being captured by the Dark Eldar and do whatever they wanted in the hive.

Several Eldar disguised themselves as priests and nuns, looking for talented people among the surviving mortals and paving the way for them to take power.

The planet was generally in order, but Lin Fan's main focus was still on dealing with the two Space Marine regiments.

All the Space Marines were gathered in the hall of an Eldar warship, which was expanded with space technology to accommodate 190 Space Marines.

Their weapons were removed and they were only wearing power armor. Mysterious magic circles were carved on both sides of the hall, which could teleport them back to the warship.

The hall was terribly quiet, and 190 Space Marines stood solemnly, divided into two groups according to the clear division of the warband. There was no communication between them, and they didn't even look around. They just stood there, surrounded by hatred.

The Man-eater Bashar clenched his fists. He felt guilty for the humiliation suffered by the Third Company of the Man-eater. He resented his lack of strength, he resented that he couldn't eliminate these abominable aliens for the Emperor, and he resented these... cursed people.

Bashar narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his gaze to the warband leader of the Lamenters. The captain of the Lamenters felt this hostile look, but he did not express anything. In the long years of war, they had long been accustomed to the Imperial Army looking at them in this way.

Sadness surged into the heart of the captain. He witnessed a lot of history in the archives on the ship. There was glory, but more misfortune.

"Maybe this is the last bad luck. Everything will end."

The captain was disheartened. He didn't know how to save the chapter in this desperate situation.

The crisp and agile steps were mixed with heavy footsteps. The captain of the Lamenters looked in the direction of the sound. A group of Eldar aliens that made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart, and two humans who betrayed their human identity and were involved with aliens.

"Traitor! Blasphemer!" Bashar became extremely excited when he saw the figures of Lin Fan and Perturabo. He struggled violently, but he could not move any part of his body except his head.

Power armor can enhance the strength of Space Marines, but power armor can also become a prison that restricts their movements.

Perturabo's shoulder armor flashed a red light. As long as the light didn't turn green, all the Space Marines present must not even think of touching them.

Seeing that Bashar hadn't stopped cursing, Perturabo was also annoyed by his loud voice. He told Bashar to shut up, and when the order was fruitless, he kicked Bashar away.

"Ahem." Bashar's breathless cough made the Sharknado warriors even more angry. They stared at Perturabo, and Perturabo responded with disdain.

Lin Fan looked at this group of Space Marines and didn't know how to speak.

In the past, he was able to persuade the Space Marines to cooperate with the aliens because of the support of the Emperor. Rather than cooperating with the aliens for Lin Fan's sake, the Space Wolves, White Scars, and Raven Guards were loyal to the Emperor's orders.

Maybe I should bring a holy object out. I really don't know if I can take them to the throne to meet the Emperor with my hands on people.

Lin Fan grabbed Perturabo's arm and squeezed it.

Perturabo immediately jumped away and deployed all his weapons towards Lin Fan.

"What do you want to do? Huh?"

Seeing Perturabo's nervous look, Lin Fan knew that he had misunderstood again. After explaining to him, Perturabo refused to have any physical contact with Lin Fan.

Seeing the twisted man throwing a tantrum, Lin Fan had no choice but to go down and find two Space Marines from the Chapter to try.

Seeing the Man-eater Shark looking like it was going to eat people, Lin Fan thought it would be better to let their teeth stay in his mouth for a while longer. Turning his head to look at the Captain of the Lamenters.

"Hello, Captain."

".Hello. Traitor."

"I don't even know your name yet?"

"Heh. You know so much about the history of our chapter, but you don't know the name of a stupid warrior like me?"

"I really don't know. If you don't tell me, I can only let my Eldar friends use magic to look at your memory."

The Captain of the Lamenters did not hesitate. He didn't want the alien to search his memory.

"Hope." A simple answer without adding any extra information.

"Then feel it and see if you can see anything."

Lin Fan slowly put his hand on Hope's forehead. Looking at Hope's taut face and clenched teeth, he knew that the captain of the chapter did not see the Golden Throne.

"Yifreni, do you have any way to make the Emperor appear?"

"Ah?" When Yifreni heard Lin Fan's request, she also discussed it with Si Zhan for a while, and finally quietly told Lin Fan that they could let the Emperor's will be projected into this space.

"This magic principle is based on the connection between the evil god and the great demon. In a space with thin spiritual energy, the great demon can become an extension of the evil god's power. Considering that the Emperor is called the fifth evil god by races other than humans, I think this method should work."