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Blackstone Fortress of Neo-Badab.

Killiman and all his companions are taken to a dungeon at the bottom of the fortress, which has no technological gadgets other than a witchcraft prison under Carlos.

Blue flames burning around a vast space do not burn anyone or anything, and those who approach it only perceive the flames as physical.

The flame itself seems to be indestructible, and the world outside the flame seems to be very close and yet very far away.

Killiman was chained, tied to a place against the wall.

A chain connects Kaul to Killiman's neck, and the Ultramarines are tied to the appendages of Kaul's massive frame.

Things are looking slightly better for Celestine and Greyfax.

"I have to admit that they have a knack for torturing people." Greyfax said.

The Inquisitor and the Living Saint are tied back-to-back, which is an additional torment for Greyfax, who hates Selesteen.

Maybe it's because they look like mortal relationships, like other mortals are tied back to back.

Killiman glanced at the Living Saint and the Inquisitor, then at Evelene, "I'm sorry, I ......"

"Say no more, big boy." Evereni looked helpless, "It's all the damn ritual, even if you don't get captured in battle, there will be nine hundred and ninety-nine other reasons to be captured, to some extent...... That's not bad. ”

"Father, it's not your fault." Said an Ultramarine.

"They are right, Son of God." Celestine chimed in.

Everyone nodded.

But having said that, everyone was a little helpless on their faces.

It's not the first time that the Ultramarines remember that the Father of Genes has been in battle, and then they leave themselves alone and put themselves in an embarrassment.

If Kiriman had been able to sit on the bridge just now, he should not have been captured by the demons.

But I have to admit that the alien named Eveleni is right, and being affected by the ritual here in the maelstrom is a catastrophe after all.

Everyone was silent.

Until a few words reached the ears of the people.

"Alright old thing, get out in."

"Call me an old thing? I'll wash your neck in a moment, and I'll cut off your head with the black sword. ”

"You'd better have this opportunity."

After a few conversations, the prison flames vanished, and a black-armored Space Marine was thrown into the prison.

"Looks like we're not the only ones who are so unlucky, huh?" Greyfax looked at the Black-Armored Space Marine, recognizing him as presumably the Black Templar.

However, this guy's outfit is a bit too fancy, with a gold crown on his head and some gold lines on his armor.

"Primordial?!"

"You're the heir of Dorne?"

Kiriman and the Blackarmor Warrior looked at each other.

After being amazed and stunned, the black-armored warrior saluted Killiman as much as he could, "My name is Marius, the Black Templar Imperial Champion. ”

"Imperial Champion?" Celestine looked at Marius, glanced up and down, and suddenly remembered that she had seen him on Cadia.

The Black Templar Warband is the current Imperial Champion Marius.

"See you again, Living Saint." Marius greeted Celestein.

During the Battle of Cartier, he and Celestine faced the enemy on the plain between two rows of weapons arrays.

"Why are you here?" Celestine asked.

"Ugh." Marius sighed, then slowly explained why she was here.

Since the Battle of Cartier, Marius has returned to the Warband, hunting down the Warband's traitors.

A week ago, he hunted down a recruit named Saffro, who had awakened his psionic powers and betrayed the warband, and he must die...... Then, on the way to pursue the recruits, he was about to enter the maelstrom when he encountered a subspace storm, and when the ship was out of the storm, he happened to appear in Huron's lair.

"I was caught by a two-headed birdman with a scepter, and I wanted to die in battle, but I couldn't even drive my own arm." Marius said and looked at Killman, and although he didn't continue, everyone understood that he was in a similar situation to the original body.

"This is the guidance of the God Emperor!" Celestine suddenly became excited, "He was the one who led you here. ”

Hearing this, Marius shook his head slightly: "I guess probably not, otherwise I should bring a large group of battle brothers with me when I get lost here." ”

"God-Emperor? My father is not God! ”

As Celestein tried to continue talking, Killiman suddenly interjected.

Celestine looked at the original body helplessly: "I don't know how to make you understand...... But the God-Emperor is really a god. ”

"The emperor is not a god!" Greyfax interjected, "The original is right! ”

The Inquisitor had a big problem with the words of the living saint, and she couldn't slap Celestine right now, so she could only push Celestine into a corner with her back.

"The Inferior Roots of the Savage Race." Qianmian turned his head helplessly, "How did you fight because of a few words, in this situation." Are you serious? ”

"We'd better figure it out and get out before we talk about anything else." Kaul said.

The crowd fell silent again.

Even Kiriman's head had a hard time coming up with a way to break the game in a short period of time.

All of their weapons were taken away, including Marius' black sword.

The only good thing is that Kiliman can't hear the inner questioning, which may be the reason why Carlos's ritual is completely complete.

"Those bastards!"

An ultramariner suddenly exclaimed.

"They're defiling the Glory of Maculag!"

Everything outside of the blue flames was changing, and from time to time holes appeared, revealing what was beyond the Blackstone Fortress.

In the icy void, the Glory of Macullag was towed to the Blackstone Fortress, surrounded by Red Pirate warships and a large number of transport planes carrying men to Glory of Macullag.

"The mechic soul above is favored by the Om Messiah and will not betray the original body." Kaul withdrew his gaze.

Killiman didn't believe in what Kaul said about the Ohm Messiah, he had heard the process of the signing of the Olympus Agreement, and felt that the emperor's appearance in front of the Mecha and then the Titans to subdue the Mecha were nothing more than a so-called miracle with the help of psionic energy.

In Kiriman's imagination, 10,000 years ago, one morning when the sun was scorching on Mars, the Emperor and Machado the Palm Sealer flew to a secluded corner of Mars in a small boat.

Machado then instructed the Emperor what to do when he appeared, which Titan he had prepared in advance, and told the Emperor that he had made a shower of psionic energy, and that you would be unique when you appeared in front of the Mecha people......

Now let's think about how to get out.

Killiman suppressed his untimely speculation and began to concentrate on how to get out.

(End of chapter)