Chapter 102: The End of the Age: Fangs of Firemane
The heavy iron door of the connecting pier sprayed out thick white smoke, and the warning red light slowly opened with the sound of the alarm. The black door was pulled open little by little by the transmission structure on both sides, illuminating the lights behind the door into the connecting bridge.
Someone came out from behind the door. He walked on the steel ground with a chain saw sword, and four black-armored giants followed him in unison. The boots of the four giants stepped on the ground and made a heavy roar and echo. The cold illumination light shone on them from the high of the closed bulkhead, shining on the armor that did not reflect at all.
The Astartes walked side by side, the tall giant followed the small man in comparison, and the man in the red robe led the way through the corridor still filled with exhaust smoke and disinfectant gas. The subtitles on the red robe, which symbolized the anti-foreign order, trembled slightly, like a red wave.
The judge led the four Death Watch to the gate opposite the pier, and they all stopped. The tall giant looked up at the black-gray battleship docking gate, on which was branded the head of a roaring black wolf.
Vito looked up at the black wolf, which opened its bloody mouth and roared silently. Its scarlet eyes were inlaid and made of red crystals, full of a silent deterrent.
Soon the silent roar became audible. A roar that resounded through the corridor came from behind the black-gray iron door. The click of the giant transmission structure gears and the shaking roar of the hydraulic rods mixed into a wolf howl. The wolf howl that gave people goose bumps echoed again and again in the pier corridor.
Vito and the four giants looked up at the roaring giant wolf logo. The evil wolf split from the center and slid to both sides. The giant running gears clicked and pushed the slide rails to both sides.
The eye-catching red warning light flashed behind the door, and the scarlet light flashed continuously in the white smoke. As the two doors were firmly embedded in the slots on both sides, Vito stepped into the smoke, and the four giants followed him forward.
The figure of the judge appeared in the white smoke, and soon the vague figure gradually became clear. He walked out of the thin smoke, and the red robe behind him trembled slightly with his steps and the wind in the hall.
Vito walked on the deck, and four huge shadows emerged in the smoke behind him, and the black armor broke through the fog like a ship peak breaking through the sea fog.
The four giants followed Vito and walked on the gray and cold deck of the battleship. Vito looked around the surrounding space, which had a striking Fenris decoration style.
Tall direwolf statues stood on both sides of the arch at the end of the hall. A whole circle of runes was engraved on the door frame of the giant arch. Similar Fenrisian text patterns accompanied by the Mannerheim Ring decorated the walls and stone pillars. The stone walls without any decoration surrounded the entire tall deck hall.
Vito looked up at the towering sky above his head. There was a huge mural on the dome. It was a picture of Fenris warriors surrounding the wolf king Leman Russ and cheering. It seemed to be a picture used to commemorate Leman Russ's first unification of the various tribes of Fenris and being crowned as the Supreme King.
Although Leman Russ himself never called himself the Supreme King, for him there was only one king, that was the Emperor. There would be no other king in the galaxy. If there was a Leman Russ, he would bring his wolf pack to his door to "discuss the truth" with him.
The thick log beams climbed up along the wall, supporting a structure similar to the Fenris Warrior Hall above his head. The exquisite huge candle lamps were hung in the air by thick iron chains, and the burning candles illuminated the entire hall in the most classical way.
Vito lowered his head, and the firelight shone on his face. He led the four Death Watchers to the burning brazier not far away. The huge steel brazier was engraved with exquisite runes and Fenris rings, and the images of wolves and Fenris beasts were carefully engraved on it.
The arc-shaped brazier arc surface seemed to show the plane of the entire Fenris planet. A raging fire was burning in it, and the crackling sound of wood continued to add a touch of vitality to the empty space.
The tall ice wolf statue sat cross-legged behind the brazier, and the burning fire in it shone under the wolf's head, casting its huge shadow outline on the arch and wall behind it.
And under the giant wolf and the brazier stood several giants. The leading giant took off his helmet and tucked it under his armpit. Behind him stood several fully armed Fenris warriors. They wore ancient power armor styles inherited from the Great Crusade era, with power swords and power axes on their waists, and weapons with distinct cultural characteristics were hung on their bodies.
One of the warriors holding a long-handled power axe, he held the three-meter-long terrifying axe in his right arm, and held a hanging banner in his left arm, symbolizing the glory banner of the Blood Wolf Dalian.
"Vito! My old friend is glad to see you!" Sven. Blood Howl Wolf Lord walked forward with a laugh. He leaned down and hugged Vito without hesitation. The tall giant controlled the strength of the hug appropriately, but Vito could still feel the wailing of his bones.
"I'm glad to meet you too, Sven, and your warriors." Vito patted Sven on the shoulder, who laughed and put him back on the ground. Then he walked up to his two chapter brothers and hugged them heartily.
"Haha! Olaf, Ragnar! Father and Russ, I never dreamed that I would see you here!" Sven said in low Gothic with a Fenrisian accent, and then looked at the other side Lancelot, he laughed and walked up and stretched out his hand.
"How are you doing? Do you like our ship? Or do I need to greet you in a more elegant language?" Swain said with a smile. To the average Dark Angel, Swain would be considered extremely unserious, and could even be called contemptuous of himself. , but luckily Lancelot is quite a bit crazy, and he has long been accustomed to Ragnar's style.
Knight Caliban did not perform knightly etiquette, but directly shook hands with Sven boldly. The Wolf Lord laughed and shook his arms, then patted his shoulder, "When this is over, I will send a warrior to fight with him." You're going to compete in glory, son of Ryan." "Then I'm waiting for the challenge, Grand Captain."
Lancelot said with a smile, and Swain laughed as boldly as ever. He then shook hands with Bell and said, "You are also welcome, my brother. I hope you like our ship."
"Of course, sir, I have always thought that the Space Wolves' battleships have a different kind of wild beauty." Bell said with a polite smile, and Swain laughed and patted his shoulder, turning to look at his Honor Guard members. They said, "Damn it, he really knows how to talk. He might as well tell me generously about our terrible aesthetic decoration! Haha!"
The members of the Dalian Company laughed, but no one was angry. Vito smiled. This is why he likes them so much among all Chapters. The warriors of the Space Wolves do not have arrogance, arrogance or any similar bad habits. , they are awesome.
Lord Sven Gorehowl walked up to Vito. He put his hands on his hips and looked at the judge in front of him with a smile on his face, "Nice to see you here, Vito. The last time we met was at Mordekar. Oh! I still remember that time we stuffed the Chaos traitors back into that Chaos ass!"
Swain's rude joke once again aroused laughter from the crowd. He was talking about the Battle of Mordekar, when Vitor and the Blood Wolf Company fought against the traitorous Thousand Sons and stuffed the traitors back into the Eye of Terror. Although Lord Swain's Eye of Terror is called "Chaos Butthole"
"What kind of wind blew you here?" Sven asked, and Vito smiled and crossed his arms. "The wind blew from the Emperor. He issued a decree for me to help you and cause trouble for Abaddon." of."
Sven frowned slightly, and the Fenris totem paint on his face wrinkled. Sven raised his head and looked at Olaf. The elder Space Wolf psychic priest nodded slightly, "Yes, brother, the All-Father. His angels are sent to inform us of this mission, and we are sent to the aid of our wolves.”
"She is just as beautiful as the rumors say! What a pity you didn't see her!" Ragnar smiled heroically. Bell glanced at Ragnar dissatisfied, reminding him to maintain respect for the living saint, but Sven But he immediately laughed.
He waved his hand, "Next time, brother, I will take a look at her beauty, but I think it must have important meaning for Quanfu to send her to deliver the message."
"Indeed, the Living Saint was leading a force of Battle Sisters to Cadia for support. She met us halfway, and then together we helped Captain Thor Galadon of the Imperial Fist defend the mountains in the subspace. Formation, they are on their way to Cadia together now."
"Haha! Looks like you're as busy as I am, my old friend." Sven grinned, crossing his arms over his chest. "Cadia will need them, and she has the message from her father. Come and help us."
"Yes, Lord Wolf, is there any place where we are needed?" Vito asked with a smile. Sven also laughed and turned around to take the power battle ax from the flag bearer.
"Indeed, so come on, let me tell you something big." Sven said and motioned for Vito to follow. The two men, one tall and one short, walked side by side towards the archway behind the giant wolf statue. Ragnar and O Raph and others happily joined the Honor Guard team, and a group of Space Marines followed the two adults talking and laughing.
"Can you tell us what we are going to do specifically?" Vito asked, striding beside the wolf master. Sven Gorehowl smiled, raised his fist, and punched an uppercut from bottom to top.
"Poke Abaddon in the ass!"