Warhammer, but Emperor's Chosen

If these new recruits were not believers of the Holy Noah sect, and if they had not taken the initiative to report to Sarpedon, the consequences would be disastrous!

In order to completely eliminate the influence of "Questions and Answers on Military Service", Sarpedon had to send those battle brothers who tried to preach to the new recruits to carry out some dangerous missions in order to secretly eliminate them.

This is very effective.

The chapter's more than 5,000 recruits have never been exposed to "Military Questions and Answers". They are all pure, which is the basis for ensuring the continuation of the chapter.

But what Sarpedon never expected was that although he had been trying his best to downplay the impact of "Questions and Answers about Joining a Army", the author of "Questions and Answers about Joining a Army" Daniyast was still alive!

If the events of "Military Questions and Answers" were revealed by the Imperial Fists, what consequences would await the Soul Drinkers?

Sarpedon doesn't know and doesn't want to know!

The Soul Drinker had gone through untold hardships to emerge from the shadow of destruction, and Sarpedon would never allow the Soul Drinker to be destroyed in his hands!

Noah tapped the table with his finger bones and said slowly:

"You must go to Terra, even if it's just to stand trial."

"I know."

"Get the fleet ready. I'll go with you."

"it is good."

Sarpedon nodded silently, turned and walked out of the study.

"'Questions and Answers on Military Service'!"

Noah leaned back in his chair, mumbling to himself.

He knew that this bomb would explode sooner or later, and he had already prepared countermeasures.

Now there is no need to hold a meeting with the Imperial Fists' sub-groups, because the Imperial Fists will come to them for a meeting.

But if done right, this isn’t necessarily a bad thing.

Although Terra is not the von Valancius dynasty, not everything will go as he expected.

But he is not alone in Terra, so it is not a big problem.

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The helipad outside the palace.

Zachariah caught up with Sarpedon who was walking towards the Raikage and asked with a frown:

"Why so urgent?"

Sarpedon did not explain in detail, but said in a deep voice:

"This concerns the future of the Soul Drinkers."

After hearing this, Zechariah thought for a moment and immediately said:

"I will go with you."

"it is good."

Sarpedon did not refuse, and turned around and boarded the Thunder Eagle with Zechariah.

But the Blamers will stay, their recruits have already started training, and this is a crucial time.

Zechariah had no way out, nor did he intend to leave himself any way out.

The Chapter has only one chance to revive, and Zechariah must seize it!

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Starship, captain's room.

On the way to Terra, Noah also held an internal meeting.

"Vivian, what do you think?"

Noah looked at the only professional here.

Vivian said without hesitation:

"If the Inquisition gets involved, this matter will become quite troublesome, and the Soul Drinkers will almost certainly be deemed 'traitors'. Even if the Chapter is not wiped out, it will be strictly ordered to carry out a 100-year atonement expedition. But considering the current size of the Soul Drinkers, this is nothing.

"The most important thing now is to ensure that Daniast does not cause too much trouble and avoid expanding the Atonement Crusade into excommunication of traitors."

Noah smiled and said:

"Don't worry, he'll definitely cause a big mess."

Daniyast had long been corrupted by Tzeentch, and the Soul Drinker chaos was planned by him and Abraxas.

The reason why Noah didn't cause trouble for them was, firstly, because Abraxas ran too fast, and secondly, because he didn't know where Daniyast was, so he could only wait for them to jump out by themselves.

And now, they have arrived at the right time.

"..." Vivian was speechless.

Ajetta said:

"In that case, let's find a way to turn this mess into a success."

Vivian warned seriously:

"That's the only way, but the premise is that we can't let the chaos really come true."

"I have a question." Cassia began.

"What?" Noah looked at her.

Cassia asked, "Does Daniast, or Abraxas, remember Corden Tertius?"

The conflict between the Soul Drinkers and the Mechanicus in the past was closely related to Corden Tertius.

The corruption of Cordon Tetius was the work of Abraxas.

But now, no one remembers Corden Tertius or Hobotov. They all think that when the conflict with the Soul Drinkers was between the Dark Mechanicus, then the role played by Abraxas no longer exists.

In that case, does Abraxas still remember what he did?

Humans don't remember, but do demons remember?

"Maybe I don't remember." Nono said.

"Why are you so sure?" Cassia asked puzzledly.

"The Warp and the real universe are two sides of the same coin. If the real universe has no 'memory', but the Warp has relevant 'memories', then these memories will sooner or later flow back to the real universe. If this is the case, why did we let Corden Tertius disappear in the first place? Wouldn't it be the same if he was simply dragged into the Warp?"

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Over Terra, the Phalanx.

Imperial Fists Chapter Master Vladimir Puge looked at the report in his hand. He slowly raised his head and asked:

"sure?"

"It's true."

Captain Danat Lysander said solemnly, "This is enough to prove the Soul Drinkers' rebellious behavior!"

Vladimir Pug silently put down the report titled "Questions and Answers about Military Service" and shook his head slowly:

"The Soul Drinkers are a sub-group of the Second Founding Army. They just rescued the Accusers not long ago and suffered heavy casualties themselves. Moreover, the Soul Drinkers are now closely related to the State Church. We cannot judge them rashly. This requires a detailed investigation. Moreover,"

He paused. "We cannot fully trust the accusations made by a renegade Dreadnought against our own Chapter."

"We have to solve it quickly."

Third Company Captain Julius Vogan walked in and spoke.

Vladimir Pugh looked at him suspiciously.

Wogan explained:

"We have received an astropathic signal. The Soul Drinkers are on their way to Terra. Their Chapter Master Sarpedon will come in person."

Vladimir Pugh frowned and asked:

"What was the content of the astropathic signal we sent to the Soul Drinker?"

Wogan shook his head.

"Nothing. We just told them we found a Soul Drinker's Dreadnought, Daniyast."

Lysander said: "It seems that they also know the danger of this matter."

“It also proves their innocence.”

"Of course, it could be a tactical move," Wogan said. "But I prefer to believe they are loyal."

Lysander suddenly asked:

"Do you think they deserve this trust, Captain Wogan?"

"Yes."

Julius Vogan said seriously, "Just as we believe you."

Lysander remained silent. He had been the captain of the Imperial Fists more than a thousand years ago.

In terms of birth time, he is the oldest Space Marine in the Imperial Fists today.

But during a warp voyage, he disappeared for more than a thousand years and only returned to the real universe not long ago.

He was examined by the Apothecary, the Chaplain, and the Librarian, who eventually exonerated him and the other Marines, though the examination took six months, suggesting that if the Imperial Fists did not trust their battle-brothers, he would have been executed in the first place rather than subjected to a rigorous examination.

Vladimir Pugh ordered:

"Call the Imperial Fist Group. This trial requires everyone to participate."

"Where's the Inquisition?" Wogan asked.

Vladimir Pugh said calmly:

"This is an internal matter of the Imperial Fists."

He knew that such a thing could not be concealed from the court, and not informing them would arouse suspicion.

But since the Soul Drinkers dared to come to trial, it proved that they were innocent!

Vladimir Puig was willing to believe them anyway.

So he would give the Soul Drinker a chance, in the presence of all the Imperial Fists.

Chapter 152 Judgment Day

"Sir, please proceed and moor at berth 114."

Under the guidance of the tower, the fleet that had just arrived at Terra slowly sailed into the berth of the Phalanx.

The size of this behemoth far exceeds any warship in the empire. Even the Love and Peace is as small as an ant in front of it.

It was triangular in cross-section, its upper surface studded with weapons and sensor arrays. Every surface was covered in solid armor plating, and every angle was covered with more torpedo tubes and lance turrets than any Imperial battleship could possibly possess.

Two wings swept back from the hull, trailing their directional blades like long gilded feathers.

Countless small spacecraft, repair ships and drones raced through the orbits like workers, and the pale light of the stars and the faint glow of the boiling nebula flickered on the thousands of battle honors and campaign markings on the beak-like bows.

And on the bow, the insignia of a fist taller than most Imperial warships were long, proudly proclaiming that this starship belonged to the Imperial Fists.

When Noah and his crew boarded the deck, a whole squadron of Terminators was ordered to greet them, led by Captain Lysander.

Lysander glanced at the few people and nodded in greeting:

"Welcome, Chapter Master Sarpedon, Chapter Master Zacharias, and His Excellency von Valancius."

Sarpedon asked:

"Captain Lysander, when does the trial begin?"

Lysander looked at him for a long time before he spoke slowly:

"You don't have to do this, Captain Sarpedon. This is not a trial."

"For me, it is," Sarpedon still insisted.

Lysander lowered his head slightly, as if receiving instructions from the sound array channel. He raised his head and asked: