"Praise the Emperor, whose will is a wonderful example for humanity and inspires us to continue to forge ahead. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Kudos to Donne, whose iron will has guarded the dignity of humanity."

"It has always been clear that we are soldiers of the Commonwealth, and we are the champions of the Emperor, and it is our will to restore the Empire and rebuild it according to the Emperor's original wish."

"We've been through hardships, and all of this will shape our new glory."

"For the Emperor, for Dorne, for Freedom."

"We are soul drinkers, and our holy journey will never end until victory."

Nearly a thousand tall warriors in purple streamlined armor swore to their chests with their hands on their swords in their other hands, their holy grail patterns looming over the armor on their right shoulders, and their eyes flashed with firmness and integrity.

and the will to never give in.

"Prepare to go, warriors of the Fourth Soul Drinker." A giant in the armor of a gigantic glorious terminator said this, and he raised the giant phasing blade in his hand high: "Target, Londinium, we will set out and fight again for freedom, justice, the Federation, and the Emperor!" Let's go! ”

"For the Emperor, for Dorne, for Freedom, for the Federation!"

The fifteen-kilometer-long battle mothership "Insight" was moored in the middle of the fleet, and according to the special needs of the Space Marines, five Archon-class assault motherships and Warden-class assault cruisers, as well as a large number of escort destroyers of various types, were moored in the dock in turn. The Federation Space Marines, the Soul Eater, the Fourth Fleet, and their fleets are beginning to emerge.

The Space Marine in Terminator armor who had previously given a speech stood on a high platform, his majestic figure standing, staring at the army and soldiers in front of him, until a heavy step resounded behind him.

The Terminator turned to look at the comer, then raised his sword and saluted, "Brother Connor Saints, we are glad that you are here. ”

"It's an honor for each of us, and it's also a pleasure for me to set off with the fourth company, Brother Bernard."

The visitor replied, and walked on, to a position parallel to Bernard, looking at the orderly and spectacular scene before him.

Dressed in pure black armor adorned with various chalice insignia and symbolic divine runes, the visitor looked out of place with his colleagues in purple power armor around him.

His armor deliberately retains the Gothic style of the Empire, and is as close as possible to the design style of the Warband Priest in the Imperial Space Marine Warband, but overall it is still more concise, the overall style is between the streamlined and simple style of the Federation and the Gothic gorgeous style of the Empire, his mask is not the holographic helmet of an ordinary Federation Space Marine, nor is it the skeleton mask of the Imperial Warband Priest, but an opaque black reflective mask, nanocrystals constitute the main body of the mask, when you look at the ground of the mask, You can even see your own face - like a mirror, a symbol of scrutiny and insight.

Soul Saint, a unique position established by the Soul Drinker in order to foreshadow his connection to the Emperor, is in some ways similar to the priest of the Imperial Space Marines, but they inspire the Warband's warriors not by fanaticism, but by recognition.

Identify with your choices, identify with your own identity, identify with your beliefs, and then fight endlessly.

Connor Dress, on the other hand, is a soul saint of an army of soul drinkers.

"Your Excellency, Company Commander, do you know anything about the situation in the world of Lendinium that we are about to go to?"

"I don't know much." The company commander shook his head: "Although I have received enough data from the Galactic Command, for the large-scale rebellion that has just occurred, I don't know anything except who the enemy is, how much the enemy is deployed, how much and who the command level is, and I also have limited knowledge of the nest capital world." ”

"It's not too unusual, we've all been away from the empire for too long, and the empire is so big, we can't do it all, speaking of which, brother Lian Commander, I remember that you are a second-generation immigrant, right?" The Soul Saint held the Force Field Scepter, which was topped with multiple rotating spheres, in front of his chest, and retracted the gaze cast on the battleship in the distance and turned closer.

"Yes, my parents were both Tyranid Plague people who had fled to the Federally Controlled Zone, they came with faith in the Emperor and died of natural causes a hundred and fifty years ago, although I don't know exactly what their lives were like in that Empire's second-tier agricultural world, but, at least, I know that they lived a more meaningful and dignified life in the Federation."

"But you still believe in the Emperor, don't you?" The Soul Saint said, "You know, while the Federation does not interfere with normal religious beliefs, given the performance of the Empire's state religion within the Empire, it is basically only the old immigrants who will continue to maintain their faith in the Emperor...... So, why did you choose that? ”

"Because the Galactic needs the Emperor, not the Federation, and the Emperor is the only one who can save the Galactic Humanity, I choose to believe in the Emperor, not out of religious fanaticism, but to carry out his ideas."

"Oh? Specifically, you must know that given your status, it is very sensitive for you to say such things. ”

"I must explain this to you, Brother Soul Saint, for I cannot hide it from you, the Federation has no intention of saving the galaxy, nor can it save the galactic omens of the galaxy...... It may be cruel to say this, but my education has taught me that the administrative costs of governing the empire are far beyond the limits that the Federation can afford, and that the Federation is here for Tyranny, and in the final analysis, the Galactic is the bait set by the Federation for Tyranny, and for the native government and people, instead of wasting energy in this devastated and war-torn galaxy, it is better to explore those more empty river-like galaxies, and the Federal Government has made this very clear-' God helps the self-helpers', that's always our opinion, isn't it? ”

"Go on." The Soul Saint said with interest, "I would like to hear more about you. ”

"Although the Federation has no moral obligation to the Empire, it is still willing to provide some help to the Empire out of a sense of solidarity, but in any case, the Federation is only an outsider. The Emperor is different, and although I am far from the time when the Emperor walked in the world, at least from the information we have available, we can see that he did his best for the survival of mankind as a whole, but his efforts were exchanged for ridiculous betrayal.

What's even more ridiculous is that the empire he built has long since become something else...... An existence that he absolutely cannot accept, dark, ignorant, backward, inefficient, without science and reason, let alone free will and independent spirit, government power is either distorted and magnified to the limit, or squeezed to the point that it is basically non-existent. If the Emperor is truly the guide of humanity, he should realize that the Empire is only surviving for now, and unless it is infused with new strength and a new will - this is what we have to do, with the name of the Emperor and his gifts, and the support and spiritual strength of the Federation, the Empire will be reborn and become a solid ally of the Federation - a partner who shares values similar to those of the Federation, and then we, the warriors who live between the two worlds, can retire from the stage in peace, Because we have fulfilled the mission that the two worlds have given us...... The Emperor expects us to protect humanity, and the Federation expects us to help our fellow citizens, and that's how I see it, and I'm going to do the same. ”

"Go on, then, my brother, for it will be a long expedition, even longer and more arduous than the Great Expedition at the beginning of the Empire's history, for it relies on ideas and ideas, and force is only a companion to it...... But the future is bright, and our expedition begins here, and as you said, we have on our shoulders the expectations of both worlds, so we must win, for the sake of the Emperor! For Dorne! ”

"For freedom! For the Federation! ”