I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 377 The Inquisitor is concerned about your loyalty and beliefs

The chief steward of the Star Court, Kelaplin, stood silently at a corner of the Eternal Wall, looking at the airport in the distance.

This wide and high wall was high enough for Titans to run wildly and starships to land, but the edge of it was not visible to Kaylaprin's gray eyes with poor vision.
According to the state religion's propaganda, this was forged by Rogal Dorn, the Emperor's son, using perseverance, loyalty, and sacrifice as raw materials, the Phalanx as a hammer, and the Himalayas as an anvil. It took him eighty-eight days to forge it. It will never fall or collapse.

But Kayraplin, who was linked to the Emperor's psychic energy and could often hear the Emperor's song, and was one of the most powerful men in the entire Empire, of course knew that this was a lie.

The Primarchs are, in some ways, far beyond the imagination of mortals, but on the other hand, they are also far more mortal than people imagine.
They are like special beings formed by the interweaving of the radiance of divinity and the fire of humanity. Each of them is like the pinnacle of a certain aspect of human nature.

Rogal Dorn's fortitude, Perturabo's determination, Sanguinius's nobility, Angron's anger, Lorgar's faith, Guilliman's ambition.
The state religion is always willing to promote and exaggerate the divinity of the primarchs in its propaganda, but ignores their humanity.
I believe the following scene will also be greatly exaggerated in the propaganda of the state religion.
They will say that Sanguinius and Guilliman were welcomed by a vast multitude, that more prayers gathered at the Eternity Wall than at any time in the past thousand years.

Countless people stretched out their fingers to touch Guilliman's cloak or Sanguinius's feathers, and the worshippers cried for joy, and some even committed suicide out of the fulfillment of their lives.

The hymns resounded all the time, the Primarchs used pure words to demonstrate their divinity, the glory of the Emperor shone on them, and the evil followers fled in fear.

The people were so enthusiastic and the Primarch responded to the believers so kindly that it took them two days and two nights to reach the Eternal Gate.
The Church of England used false records and forged images to prove all this.
But unfortunately, the civilians who were supposed to welcome the Primarch devoutly are now screaming for food under the Eternal Wall.
Even if the starving civilians wanted to welcome the return of the Primarch, their bodies no longer had the strength to do so. Even if they relied on their faith to squeeze out a little strength, the machine guns on the Eternal Wall would not allow them to do so.
Of course, it would be fine if they just wanted food. In this case, just craving for food would be enough to prove their piety.

The less pious commoners had already begun disemboweling and cooking their overseers, nobles, and even priests.
As for those who have completely abandoned their faith, they have already begun to offer blood sacrifices to the Blood God.

Keraplin secretly used the corruption network built by Tyrian to send some loyal Astropathic Court psykers into the hive city in an attempt to clean up the followers of the Blood God.
But unfortunately, the followers of the Blood God have existed almost since the birth of human civilization. Over the long years, they have developed along with humans, influenced human culture, accumulated a large number of Khorne artifacts on Terra, and developed a wide variety of sects.

Kaylaplin's efforts were ultimately a drop in the bucket.
It is impossible for civilians to welcome the Primarch. Only
Scholars who do not know the truth, palace guards kept by high lords or some high officials, bureaucrats in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, acolytes of the State Church or other departments, and the Astra Militarum on the high walls,

Only the Astra Militarum can be called loyal and reliable. The other scholars, palace guards, bureaucrats and acolytes are here to delay the Primarch. It would be more useful to chop them up and make corpse starch for the civilians outside to eat than to keep them here.
After the Primarch arrives, they will rush forward, block the Primarch, and slow down the Primarch's pace of entering the inner court.
There were even some untouchables among this group of people, who were obviously on guard against the psychics in the Kalaprin or Primarch's team.

They are certainly not enough to resist a truly powerful psychic, but they can make psychic reactions visible.
Including the use of violent means, it will awaken the high lords' memories of that secret history.
It would remind them of the massacre of mortals by the Sons of Horus before the Heresy, and of how half of the Astartes and Primarchs had betrayed the Imperium of Man.

The high lord or lords who instigated these people would certainly take the opportunity to make a big fuss, and might even push some originally neutral high lords to oppose the Primarch.

The question is who ordered them to do this? The Minister of the Interior, Iltu? The Pope of the State Religion, Bardo? The Minister of Justice, Avilisa?
These people have the ability to pull off something like this.
Irtu was the most suspicious, but the fat man from the Ministry of Internal Affairs carried an amulet made of the ashes of the Untouchables, and Kaelapulin could not secretly spy on his mind.
The Pope and the Minister of Justice also have their own anti-psychic methods. There is also the worst possibility.
Grand Master of the Assassins, Phadix, it would be terrible if he turned against the Primarch.
On the entire Terra, the other nine high lords did not pose any real threat, and at most they could cause troubles of varying degrees.
The only high lords who are really threatening are Trajan, the commander of the Guards, and Phadix, the Grand Master of the Assassins.
Even if the Primarch and Saint Doraemon themselves were not afraid of the living weapons in the Assassin's Court, those around the Primarch would find it difficult to resist.
"Huh?" Kelaplin raised his head suddenly, as if he had noticed something.

The voidship carrying the Primarch landed in the harbor, and a crowd of people, assigned by unknown people, rushed forward.

However, when the hatch of the void ship opened, what greeted them was not the sacred faces of the two primarchs, but the pitch-black muzzle of a laser rifle.

The officials, acolytes, guards, and scholars cried out in fear as dark green mortal warriors armed with laser rifles rushed out of the ship and quickly surrounded and controlled them.

"What are you doing! This is Holy Terra! This is the Imperial Palace! Are there still Imperial laws?!"

"We are here to see the Primarch! What do you want?!"

"Traitor! It's a traitor! Where are the Lucifer Black Guards? Subdue them!!"

The bureaucrats in the Terra Palace raised sharp protests.

The Lucifer Black Guards guarding the city walls were about to come to protect them, but after seeing the clothes of the mortal warriors pouring out of the ships, they all lowered their guns. "Traitor? Who are you calling a traitor?!"

A female voice rang out from the ship, and a powerful and brutal psychic energy surged out, venting completely disorderly in the air around them. Those untouchables hiding in the crowd were unable to suppress this powerful psychic energy.

Keraplin showed an interested expression. Although this psychic power was weaker than his, it was already top-notch among mortals.

A woman wearing a tattered dark green Cadia military uniform walked out of the ship, with a deep scar on her cheek:

"Are you saying that the Cadian shock troops are traitors?!"

A roar came from the woman's mouth. There was no psychic power in it, but the words alone made the Terra Palace bureaucrats tremble.
Only then did they realize that the mortal warriors surrounding them were all wearing Cadia uniforms that had been washed many times and bulletproof armor full of bullet holes, and were staring at them with murderous eyes.

The loyalty of the Astartes can be doubted, the loyalty of the Inquisitors can be doubted, the loyalty of other Astra Militarum units can be doubted, and even the loyalty of the High Lords can be doubted.
But no one can doubt the loyalty of the Cadian Shock Troopers, and no one can replace the Cadian Shock Troopers' position in the Astra Militarum.

The Astra Militarum and PDF of countless worlds imitate the training and organization of the Cadian Shock Troopers, and are proud to imitate Cadia.
Especially the Cadian Assault Soldiers in front of them, who had obviously experienced the devastating battle in Cadia.
Every Astra Militarum soldier who knows of their heroic sacrifice will respect them from the bottom of their hearts, and the Lucifer Black Guards responsible for guarding the Imperial Palace are still Astra Militarum.

"In the name of the Emperor of Mankind, and by order of the Lord of Ultramar, Primarch Roboute Guilliman, and the Emperor's designated successor, Primarch Sanguinius, Reyna, the leader of the 184th Cadia Regiment, requests to take over the defense of the Eternal Wall."

The leader of the Cadia Assault Corps, who called herself Reina, stepped out of the ship's hatch and came to the top of the city wall.
The commander of the Lucifer Black Guards guarding the city wall saluted her with the Eagle Salute. Reina directly showed him the order signed by the two Primarchs.
The commander seemed a little hesitant. Kaelaplin guessed that he had received orders from some high lords not to give up the command of the Eternal Wall.
But soon, the commander realized that resistance was pointless.

A large number of Astartes wearing red or blue power armor poured out of the ship like a tide. Their number had completely exceeded the upper limit of the ship's capacity. In the blink of an eye, they formed an array of thousands of people on the city wall, equivalent to the size of an entire battle group.
Emerging from the ship along with the Astartes were the Martian sages whose bodies had been extensively modified, mortal soldiers in the uniforms of the Ultramar Auxilia, the Imperial Guards, the Battle Sisters Grand Sister Morwen Val, an Inquisitor, and the soaring Living Saint Celestine.

The emergence of this force put the final nail in the coffin. The commander of Lucifer's Black Guard saluted Lena again and handed over the command smoothly.

It's just that the bureaucrats are still a little restless, and seem dissatisfied————

"I just heard someone slander the Cadian Assault Force as traitors?"

The Inquisitor who was wearing a pair of glasses and whom Kelaplin did not recognize raised his Inquisitor's Seal:

"I am Inquisitor Greyfax of the Order of the Heretic. Saint Celestine and I are concerned about your loyalty and faith."

"Which volunteer can I try to see if my skills in burning with white phosphorus have deteriorated?"

The restless crowd suddenly quieted down.

Kaelaprin watched this scene with great interest, wondering if the people behind the scenes had realized that it was meaningless to play such a trick in front of two primarchs and a god.

At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder: Where did the original body go? Where did Saint Doraemon go?
At the same time, in front of the Lion Gate Airport in the inner palace of the Imperial Palace,

The commander of the Imperial Guards, Trajan, stared at the red and pink wooden door that suddenly appeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)