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Chapter 1319 Opening (Water should be available tomorrow)

Duanmu Huai's war hammer smashed down heavily, hitting the Great Unclean One's twisted and desperate head, and smashed down.

"---------boom!!!"

The next moment, everyone felt the ground shaking, and a huge surging wave of air exploded in all directions with Duanmu Huai as the center. Even the Eldar's sturdy pyramid, which was strong enough to imprison the Great Unclean One, trembled and exploded in this powerful impact. The painful cries and screams of the Great Unclean One, accompanied by the roaring spiritual energy, broke through the dome of the pyramid, completely blowing it apart like an exploding pressure cooker.

When the people who were knocked to the ground by the air current came to their senses, they only saw Duanmu Huai emerging from the smoke carrying a war hammer, and behind him, there were only black pits and charcoal.

"All right."

Duanmu Huai stared at them, staring at all of them.

"It's over now."

When everyone left the hive, they were all visibly exhausted.

Just as Duanmu Huai said, along with the destruction of the Great Unclean One, the plague that spread in the hive city also died out. Of course, those who were infected with the plague were not cured as in the myth. Those with less severe infection survived, but those with more severe infection fell into a death sleep with the plague.

The only thing they could do was to pray that the souls of the dead could return to the throne instead of falling into the eternal torture of the Chaos God. Although the hive lost a lot of people, at least this world was saved. It could still provide a steady stream of logistical supplies to the star region, and as for the lost part, it could still be filled from other places.

However, this is not the end yet.

Judge Sten sat in a chair, staring at the parchment in front of him, silent, thinking, and saying nothing until there was a knock on the door, and then a sturdy figure walked in.

"Hey, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Duanmu Huai walked into the study room under the guidance of the robot servant. He raised his hand, greeted Judge Sten, and then sat down on the soft sofa. The latter groaned in pain, but it was obviously useless. Duanmu Huai twisted his butt and changed his posture.

What made Sten somewhat relieved was that he was not wearing power armor, but an Inquisitor's uniform.

"Where are your men?"

"She has gone back to her room to meditate."

Judge Stern answered.

"This experience was a big blow to her."

At the beginning, Kara used her psychic gift to predict and obtain information from it. It was also to pursue this information that they fought again and again, wanting to save the planet with their own strength. However, it turned out that all this was just a conspiracy of the Great Unclean Ones, and they were like little mice that stepped into the other party's trap, confused and ignorant.

"This is what the prophecy says, so just don't believe it."

Duanmu Huai shrugged his shoulders.

"Psychics always like to explore those ambiguous sentences in the warp, as if being able to solve these puzzles can prove how smart they are. But I say they are just a bunch of idiots. When you try to solve the puzzle, you are actually lowering your IQ to the same level as the other party, and then the other party can use its rich experience to defeat you... It's really stupid."

"maybe."

Sten forced himself to smile. He changed his posture, making sure his hand could hold the gun handle at his waist, and then he stared at Duanmu Huai again.

"I just have a question for you."

"Huh? What's the problem?"

Duanmu Huai looked at him boredly, his expression was still so lazy and indolent, as if this was not a problem. Judge Sten moved his body slightly, then he took a deep breath, stared at Duanmu Huai again, and asked word by word.

"Who. Are. You? "

"Duanmu Huai, the chief judge of the court."

Duanmu Huai frowned.

"I have answered this question several times, or do you doubt my identity?"

"In the records of the Inquisition, there has never been a person who could fight alone and easily destroy the Great Demon!"

  Duanmu Huai curled his lips, while Sten's hand tightly grasped the handle of the laser gun on his waist. The Inquisitors are very powerful, but their power is more reflected in their ability to destroy demons. Apart from that, in the battle with demons, the Inquisitors' combat power is actually not stronger than that of the Astartes, not to mention killing a Great Unclean One alone... I'm afraid only the Primarch can achieve such a brilliant record!

And the pressure of destruction and death that everyone felt at that time must not have come from the Great Unclean One, so it could only have come from the man in front of them! But why did he have such a powerful force?

So is he the original body? Of course not, he has not been transformed even a little bit!

So who is this man? How did he end up on a space hulk? Where did he come from?

"answer me!"

"There is no doubt about my identity."

Duanmu Huai spread his hands.

"If you think I made up an identity to deceive you, don't worry. This is my identity. I can guarantee it."

"Then, can you swear in the name of the God-Emperor?"

"………………………"

Facing Judge Sten's question, Duanmu Huai silently rolled his eyes. "No."

"why."

Inquisitor Sten asked again, his fingers already gripping the gun handle. It only took him a second to draw the weapon. Moreover, with the opponent's huge body and speed that did not seem too fast before, Inquisitor Sten was sure that he could hit his heart before he could resist.

"It's very simple."

Duanmu Huai seemed to be completely unaware of Judge Sten's actions, or he simply didn't care.

"Because I have a bad relationship with that old Deng."

"……………………?"

Judge Stern swore that at that moment, he felt his mind go blank.

"What did you say?"

"I have a bad relationship with him. We had a quarrel and I drove him away. To you, that sentence may be just a catchphrase or a slogan, but I can't. As soon as I say that sentence, the old Biden will jump out from the golden throne and laugh at me directly on my nose."

Having said this, Duanmu Huai snorted softly.

"I can't afford to lose this person."

  Are you kidding? He is the God of Destruction after all, so of course he can't just talk nonsense like those players do. It's like the Chaos God or the Eldar God or the Star God shouting "God Emperor is above", is it possible?

Of course not. Don’t I want to save face?

You are all local foxes, pretending to be JiFeathers LiaoZhai?

At this time, Judge Sten had almost completely stopped thinking.

If he was a member of the state religion, he would have already shouted blasphemy or heresy and rushed over to try to wipe him out completely. Fortunately, the Inquisition did not respect the God-Emperor that much. After all, they sent the demons to death in the name of the Inquisition, and of course they did not want to shout "God-Emperor" at a critical moment.

Then there is no way to destroy the demon.

But they still have reverence for the Emperor. After all, everything in the human empire belongs to him, so they naturally have awe of the God-Emperor.

However, Duanmu Huai's answer was beyond the level of blasphemy, so bold that even Judge Sten didn't know how to judge it. Moreover, as a judge, he could sense in his heart that the other party was not lying or talking nonsense, and his attitude was very calm and indifferent, as if he was simply stating a fact.

A fact that is unacceptable.

  He knows the Emperor?

Who is he?

Inquisitor Sten stared at Duanmu Huai, but he was not looking at him, because Inquisitor Sten began to recall the history of the Tribunal and the records of the establishment of the Tribunal after the Great Rebellion.

This is what was written in the records at the time.

"Primarch Roboute Guilliman proposed the creation of the Imperium's own Inquisition department to confront the growing Daemon threat."

There didn't seem to be anything particularly strange about this sentence, but now it suddenly jumped out of Judge Sten's mind.

What does "the Empire's own Inquisition department" mean?

  Another meaning of this sentence is, isn't there an Inquisition that does not belong to the Empire?

But how can there be an Inquisition that does not belong to the Empire?

But now, looking at Duanmu Huai, Judge Sten suddenly had an absurd, blasphemous and bold idea.

The Court of Trial... The Court of Trial...

Perhaps there is an Inquisition, but it is not part of the Empire.

So, in order to imitate it, the Empire established an Inquisition?

If this is the case, then the origin of the person in front of him can be easily explained. He has reiterated his affiliation and identity more than once.

Maybe he wasn't lying at all.

He does belong to the Inquisition, but... not the Imperial Inquisition.

  But... why did the Primarch make such a suggestion? To imitate other forces to form the Empire's own Inquisition department? Why, no one knows what is going on? This man, where does he come from?

Facing the gaze of Judge Sten, Duanmu Huai didn't care at all. He even leisurely sipped the steaming hot tea in front of him, looking like he was just passing the time out of boredom.

A hurried knock on the door interrupted the slightly depressing atmosphere in the room, and then a guard ran in panting.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Your Excellency the Inquisitor, but the Astropath just received an urgent message. The Empire has issued a call for action, and we must rush to Cadia immediately!"

Hearing this, Duanmu Huai raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and turned to the window.

Now, Duanmu Huai knew where the real battlefield between him and the Chaos Evil God was.