Chapter 321 The Rise of the Primarch: The Ending of the Meeting of the High Lords

The high lords looked at the tall giant in front of them. He was wearing a golden power armor and stood in front of the lords. The golden giant stared at them and his eyes seemed to be shining under the halo. Behind him stood dozens of people.

A golden-armored Custodian, those guards who were closer to demigods than the Astartes stood guard behind him, silently declaring the authority of the person in front of them.

Vito looked at the high lords in front of him one by one. He was like a temporary god king, surrounded by the stars of the demigods. The high lords looked at the giant in front of them in horror.

The majesty of the empire's highest power owner was almost instantly swallowed up by the man in front of him. He was like a vortex, sucking all the authority into it.

"Kneel down. Standing in front of you is Vito, the Supreme Marshal of the Empire. Lord Constantine. You must kneel down to him." Trajan, who was wearing a white lion fur, took a step forward from Vito. The commander of the imperial army spoke with

The sound of thunder declared, and the majestic sound penetrated into the hearts of the people in front of them like cannonballs, and all the high lords knelt down.

The leader of the Council of High Lords, Minister Humphrey of the Ministry of Government, knelt down in front of Vito. He knelt down almost instinctively. He was once a supreme being beneath one person and above ten thousand people, but it was always others who gave him

They knelt down and saluted, but now, the man above them descended, appearing in front of them with unquestionable majesty.

The high lords in the entire parliament knelt in front of Vito. They knelt behind Minister Humphrey. The minister, whose body was almost completely mechanized, raised half of his human face to look at the legendary Supreme Marshal in front of him.

"In the name of the Emperor, we sincerely welcome your return. Sir, the Council of the High Lords of Terra will serve you, but there are rebels outside attacking the Council. For your safety, I recommend it."

"No, you don't need to worry about my safety, Lord Humphrey, because I am the leader of the rebels as you say." Vito said in a low voice like the muffled thunder flashing among the dark clouds on a rainy night, Han

Frye looked at Vito in front of him with his eyes widened. He and the lords behind him were quite shocked.

"But my lord, in the name of the Emperor, why do you..." "How dare you use the name of the Emperor? Lord Humphrey, why do you have the face to continue to speak of the name of the Emperor? Don't you still hide your existence from him?

Are you ashamed?"

Vito stood in front of the lords. He looked down at the lords kneeling on the ground. Humphrey looked up at Vito's face in the light. He stared at him like the Emperor himself, with his gleaming eyes.

It's like it can penetrate their souls.

"I don't understand what you mean, my lord. We have always served His Majesty the Emperor. We rule the Empire in his name and defend his truth and justice."

"You know what I'm talking about, Lord Humphrey, you're either so old and comatose that you've forgotten what you did, or you're trying to deceive me." Vito said in a low voice, but the voice made the high collar more angry than any admonishment.

The hosts were horrified, and Humphrey looked at Vito with eyes as big as light bulbs.

"Sir, everything we do is for the emperor! It's all for the Golden Throne!"

"You are just for your own desire for power. Look at yourselves, look at you, look at your own bodies. For thousands of years, have you used life extension technology and expensive equipment to extend your exhausted life? Just to let

If you could hold the power of the Empire for even one day longer, how many meaningless resources would you have consumed and how many of the Emperor's outstanding people would have died?"

"Our lives belong to the Emperor! Me! I am his chosen one! I must live. Only in this way can I be saved! I am the voice of the Emperor. What I say is what the Emperor says. He lets me live! He is

That’s what you told me!”

The crazy Pope suddenly howled. He stood up and waved his red sleeves, but Vito just gave him a cold look and said, "Quiet."

Vito's words seemed to be blasted directly into the Pope's mind. The aging Pope backed away again and again. He waved his robe randomly and shouted wildly, "I am the leader of his sect! I am his chosen one, and I am the leader of his sect."

Everything we do is the emperor’s will and His Majesty’s will!”

"You have gone crazy, Pope. What you listen to and shout are all crazy nonsense. You and your church were never established by the Emperor. Your existence itself is the greatest slander against the Emperor.

The greatest slander against imperial truth."

"Lie! I am his Pope! My sect was created by the Emperor! He gave me power! You are a heretic! You are a heretic in disguise, you are all heretics!"

The completely crazy Pope pointed at Vito and shouted, his withered fingers shook at Trajan and Angvar, "You are all heretics! Praetorian! You betrayed the emperor! Traitor! Traitor!"

"Shut up! In the name of the Emperor, you treacherous man, keep quiet when the marshal speaks! Otherwise I will personally carry out the majesty bestowed by the Emperor!" Trajan said sternly and slammed the long-handled battle ax in his hand.

On the ground, the dull rumbling sound seemed to frighten the old man. The Pope screamed randomly and fell to the ground, clutching his chest.

He continued to talk crazily, and the surrounding high lords looked at him. Vito also looked at the crazy old man and sighed helplessly, "Emperor's chosen people? You plunder food and supplies and hoard them within the high walls.

And those who have abandoned all of Terra, those people of humanity for whom the Emperor and I swore to find a future thousands of years ago, his people, what qualifications do you have to continue to rule in his name?"

"We are doing this to protect Terra! Sir, everything we are doing is for the Emperor!" Marshal Desmond raised his head and pressed his chest and shouted loudly, but Vito glared at him.

For a moment, that look just made Desmond shut up.

"You! Desmond! As the supreme leader of the imperial army I established, your stupidity and arrogance have made me intolerable! To be honest, the fact that you can become the Lord Marshal of the Astra Militarum is the greatest humiliation to me!

Defend Terra? Anyone with even a modicum of military education knows that abandoning the part of Terra outside the Imperial Palace means abandoning all orbital and planetary defense positions! You are only holding the Emperor hostage by huddled within the Imperial Palace.

Respect yourself and extend the destined death as long as possible, so that your ridiculous life can last just a moment longer!"

"But my lord! You did the same thing back then! During the Horus Heresy, you and Lord Dorne gave up most of Terra, clung to the palace and won the final victory. The traitor's head was beheaded, and Terra was obtained.

save!"

"Then tell me who sacrificed himself to save Terra?! We were isolated and helpless at the time. Do you think the palace's void shield was invincible?! If Horus hadn't planned to proclaim himself emperor in Terra, instead of

Intending to destroy Terra, the entire Throne World will be blown to atoms by his fleet in a matter of days!"

Vito shouted sternly, and angry lightning flashed around him as he roared, "If the Emperor hadn't killed Horus at the expense of himself in the end, we would have died long ago! The entire Terra and the entire Empire are finished!

You have heard that story thousands of times, right? The Emperor's great sacrifice, tell me Lord Marshal, do you think the Emperor will stand up and save you this time?! Sacrifice yourself again to save you worms!

"

"Then do you think Abaddon will do that? Will he give you a chance for an "epic showdown"? Abaddon just destroyed Cadia, do you think he won't also completely destroy Terra, but on the ground

Is he wasting time calling you back and forth? Do you think he is stupid or do you think you are an idiot?"

"Me, me." Desmond was scolded in front of the empire's military god and couldn't even utter a complete sentence. He just looked at Vito in front of him looking at his god in horror.

"Do you think I would do that right? I would indeed do it, but not for you morons! All the crimes you have done are unspeakable! It has only been two days since I set foot on Terra, and I have already seen your crimes.

It’s all over! Not to mention all the bad things you did before!”

Vito roared and glared at the high lords in front of him. They all knelt on the ground and looked at Vito in horror. The golden giant pointed at the lords in front of him, and golden lightning flashed in his eyes as he roared.

, the roar was also mixed with powerful psychic power and bombarded the surrounding walls, causing the entire space to shake.

"Sir, I'm sorry to interrupt you. I don't want to make you more angry, but there is one thing you must know, and I must tell you in accordance with my duties."

Angvar stood next to Vito and looked at his leader. Vito also turned his head slightly and looked at Angvar. He took a deep breath and nodded, "Go on, Angvar, tell me.

"

"Before your arrival, at the meeting of lords, Minister Humphrey ordered to continue to search for food and take away the last bit of food from the people of Terra. Admiral Bona, the naval lord, warned him that this would cause an even bigger disturbance in Terra.

, an unstoppable riot, many armies and armed forces will join the uprising, and the palace will be captured by the uprising."

"But Minister Humphrey asked Lord Marshal Desmond how to deal with it. The Lord Marshal's solution was appalling. He suggested ordering the Imperial Navy to bomb the entire Terra from orbit and blow up all the rebels and their hives together.

, as well as the innocent residents among them, while eliminating the uprising, we can also feed less of those people."

Angvar was right. As soon as his words came out of his mouth, Vito was filled with rage. He glared at the high lord who was kneeling on the ground, and the latter was almost frightened and his heart stopped.

"Now I know how the Emperor turned into a mummy. Not because he was burned up by the Star Torch, but because he was so angry with you idiots! How many more "surprises" do you want to give me? No, you won't

There is no chance, because from now on you will be deprived of the power of the High Lord!"

As soon as Vito said this, all the high lords widened their eyes. They looked at Vito with incredible expressions, but Vito's angry eyes prevented any of them from saying even a word of rebuttal, especially

Humphrey, who looked at Vito in extreme shock, clasped his hands in his hands.

"In the name of the Emperor, I declare that the Council of High Lords is dissolved. The era of you using the name of the Emperor to extort taxes to satisfy your own selfish desires is over. The talented ones among you will be retained in their positions in this department and continue to work in our department.

Serve the Imperium and the Emperor under Guilliman, and some of you will be stripped of all power!"

As soon as Vito said this, Minister Humphrey suddenly stood up. He and Vito glared at each other and roared, "No one can deprive us of our power! No one can dissolve the High Lords Council established by the Emperor himself! You.

You are trying to rebel! You want to betray the Empire! You disbanded us in order to monopolize the power of the Empire and evade the Emperor!"

"Heretic! Heretic! You are the fake Supreme Marshal! You are false! You are all heretics!" The Pope roared and got up from the ground. He stared at Vito in front of him with his bloodshot eyes, and his mouth was full of words.

Crazy talk.

Vito looked up at the two oldest, but also the craziest high lords in front of him. They continued to curse Vito with the most vicious curses. Commander Trajan behind him grabbed the step and stepped forward, "Take care of it."

Your mouths! Sinners! What Marshal Vitor says is what the Emperor says! You are barking again in defiance of the authority of the Emperor himself!"

"Heretic! You are a heretic! Commander Trajan! You are a traitor! Since you dare to help this heretic betray the emperor?! Sure enough, the Forbidden Army has been completely corrupted! You are all traitors!" Humphrey pointed at the picture irrationally.

Rajen yelled, and the latter was instantly angered. The commander and the imperial guards behind him angrily raised their weapons and walked towards the lords. If Vito raised his hand to stop them, I am afraid that the lords present would be killed.

The corpse was broken into thousands of pieces.

Vito looked up at Humphrey in front of him. He just looked at him with contempt, and then looked at Admiral Bona behind him. Vito slightly raised his power armor to signal Bona to stand up, "

I know you, Admiral Boehner, and I know you're an honorable man, so stand up."

"Do you know me? Sir?" Bona looked up and asked flattered, while Vito nodded slightly. He looked at the other lords in front of him, "I know all of you, so I know who is good enough to continue.

You are one of those who serve the Emperor, so stand up, Admiral Bona, and Lady Natasha, all of you stand up."

"And you." Vito's words were suddenly filled with anger, and his calm tone instantly burned as if fuel had been ignited. He looked at the three most shameful high lords in front of him.

"Humphrey, the Pope and Desmond, you will be deprived of all power. I, Vito Constantine, the Supreme Marshal of the Empire, sentence you in the name of the Emperor."

"No one can judge me! Bastard! No one can judge the lord marshal!" Desmond roared and stood up. He suddenly pulled out a bolt gun from the side of his large military coat and fired it.

The shotgun was pointed at Vito, and the black muzzle was aimed at Vito's eyebrows.

"Bold!" Trajan roared and raised his battle axe. The imperial soldiers behind him took the bolter part of the halberd and pointed it at Desmond. Vito gently raised his hand to stop them from shooting the lord.

The marshal was beaten into pieces.
To be continued...