"Brothers Soshiyan are not outsiders. We have shared a lot of important information with each other and understand the mission they shoulder."
When everyone stood still, Azriel's voice rang in the dim secret room. He had actually said these words long ago, but he still reiterated them.
"He is a trustworthy ally."
The people surrounding the camera did not say a word. Perhaps only the Dark Angel knew about the meaning of this silence. Soshiyang coughed lightly and said:
"Thanks to the trust of the Azriel brothers, Company Commander Samuel must have said everything he should have said, but I still have some new situations to say here."
Then Soshyan briefly described the content of the previous Inquisition meeting and told the story of the Grand Inquisition Tolkmada tracking down the fallen angel and the Demon Prince.
"...Tork Motor looks confident to catch those traitors. As for how much he knows, I don't know at this moment."
"Where are they!"
A low growl filled with threats sounded, and Soshiyan looked over and it was the interrogation of the priest Azmodai.
At this time the interrogator had taken off his helmet and exposed his pointed cheekbones, deep eyes and shaved head, his skin was dark, and there was little variegation except for the pale striped scar tissue engraved on his forehead and left cheek, and those pearl-like black eyes were staring at Soshiyan without a trace of awe or caution.
Although I knew this person was fanatical, this almost offensive straightforwardness still made Soshiyang frown.
"Azmodai, if you can't control your emotions, wear your helmet."
Another low voice sounded, so low that it was hard to realize it was a space warrior.
The one who speaks is the holy teacher Sappho.
"Those guys have violated the Caliban Ordinance and must shut them up immediately!"
Azmodai seemed very excited about the judge's knowledge of the existence of the fallen angel, and even the corners of his mouth twitched. If it weren't for this, he might have gone wild and rushed down the planet to find the judges one by one.
"Azmodai, I don't think I need to remind you of respect for everyone present, and the commander of the Supreme Lord of Soshiyan, and as your superior, I have the right to ask that you must remain silent about anything before I allow you to talk about other things, have I made it clear?"
Perhaps it may be a bit too much for most Space Marines to scold their compatriots in front of an outsider, but the dark angels who know Azmodai are very clear that reprimands and persuasions do not work for this almost paranoid interrogation priest, who is notoriously difficult to deal with.
“I’m just performing my duties.”
Azmodai stood motionless, holding his hands tightly with the bracelets strung with black pearls, and his eyes were staring at Soshiyan like an eagle staring at its prey.
"Those judges will definitely cause trouble, and I know them well, so the best solution before they create more trouble is to let them disappear, the faster the better."
Soshiyan couldn't help but sigh that only the Dark Angel could speak out publicly about killing the judge.
He smiled and said:
"The grief galaxy has happened. If there is a second time, it will definitely attract the attention of the headquarters of the Trial Court of Terra. Tolkmada has a good status and is likely to have a backer in Terra. Such people cannot move easily. In fact, they have no clear evidence at the moment."
"We can't take risks! We will move very quickly. The commander of Soshiyang will not cause you any trouble. Believe me-"
"Azmodai, your efforts to fight against the oldest enemies are excellent, and your dedication is exemplary. However, why do you seek confrontation so easily? Are there not enough enemies in the galaxy? How much trouble has your impulsive behavior caused the battle group? Can't you understand the meaning of the commander of Soshiyang? Or is it that staying in the interrogation room made your head as stubborn as the rocks inside?"
Sappho continued to interrupt Azmodai with an insulting tone. The interrogation priest looked like it was about to explode. The blood vessels on his neck were beating with the beating of the twin heart, his whole skin began to turn red, his eyes squinted, and his chin twitched from the insult.
Soshiyang smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Actually, the key to the problem is not this. Pastor Azmodai, and have you ever thought about the question: How could that group of fallen angels who act secretly be caught by a arrogant guy like Tolkmada?"
Azriel, who had been silent for a long time, his eyes lit up after listening.
"Brother Soshyan, you mean, this judge is actually a trap?"
"After all, there is no such coincidence. The judge was attracted to the vortex by the fallen angel, and the brothers Samuel were also attracted to the vortex by the fallen angel. Even the demon prince still showed his actions and identity in front of the brothers Samuel. If it was a fool, then it would not be alive. The facts prove that it must be very cunning. Does such a cunning prey reveal its whereabouts one after another? "
Hearing Soshyan's series of analysis, even the angry Azmodai fell into deep thought.
Azriel took two steps back and forth with his hands behind his back, then clapped his palms gently.
"It seems that Mabas is going to attract us."
This was the first time Soshyan heard the name of this demon prince. He wanted to ask Tolkmada before, but he gave up when he thought that the other party would probably not answer. Unexpectedly, Azriel took the initiative to say it, and even the two commanders of the battle showed unexpected expressions.
Azriel turned around and looked at Soshyan, then was stunned.
"Oh, brother Soshyan probably hasn't heard of this."
The imager was then lit up, with a demonic image with a winged back and a head like a lion, wearing black armor, holding a sword in one hand and a hammer in the other, and its shoulder armor also carved the logo of the former Dark Angel Legion and the carving of the lion.
"...Mabass was a company commander of the former legion, a bastard who was disgusting and cursed. Even among the dirty fallen angels, he was the dirtiest one. Only he was promoted by Chaos to become the devil prince. It is unknown why it was promoted. The first record was during the M36 period. He led a group of fallen angels who had completely fallen into Chaos. The known members were the "Blade" Rahal and the "Black Scepter" Hafas. Their body and mind had been dedicated to the Gods of Chaos, which was a disaster that must be eradicated!"
Soshiyang touched his chin.
"Have anyone in your group fought with it at present?"
"No, Samuel just saw it."
"In other words, I'm not sure about the strength of this demon prince."
Chapter completed!