In the distant future, there is only war in the galaxy.

———Ancient Terra proverb

The cold void still exists for many eras. The void exists long before the first creature breathes, and before the birth of those terrifying enemies hidden in the dark galaxy.

Between the rings, between countless planets and the sun, this ancient fortress floats in the void. The cold steel surface flashes with a little luster under the same cold galaxy light. It is the light of countless suns and stars, in that light.

Countless steel cannons erected from fortresses, and the hong cannons pointed to the endless dark galaxy. Angel statues were placed between the giant cannons and countless weapons. The blade pointed directly at the distant dark galaxy, pointing to the terrifying enemy deep in the depths.

Under the huge Gothic spire, under the colorful painting depicting the Lord of Humanity, the Emperor and his Angel of Death, the old man at the end of the colorful glass window stood there, aging with himself, but his bright eyes stared at the darkness, and the light of the twinkling stars reflected on his eyes. In this huge hall, there was only silence as much as the void.

The light of the Milky Way shone on his black robe, without reflecting a trace of luster, as if it was like darkness itself, only the silver ornament hanging on his chest reflected the cold and cold light, one letter I

The echo of footsteps sounded at the far end of the hall, gradually getting closer and closer, from the darkness itself that seemed to be nothingness, its sound began to turn from the simple sound of footsteps to the clearer clatter of studded boots.

The man appeared on the edge of darkness, and his left eye was flashing with a faint dark red light. The man wearing a silver breastplate came to the old man and stared at the deep silent night with him.

The blaster was plugged onto the belt, and the weapon was exposed without any concealment. The thick muzzle once belonged to the Astartes and the Emperor's Angels of Death, but now it can also be used by the renovated judges who have been blessed by the Mechanical Divine Cult.

The right arm, composed of steel machinery, also flashed under the light of the Milky Way, silently singing the blessings and authority of the God of All Machines.

"Grand Judge Hagate." The man greeted, and the old man glanced at the man, "Judge Grace, tell me, you need to tell me what you have to do."

"A star language traveled through the cold void, and came from the other end of the star sea, the Victoria galaxy in the extreme star field, and some ominous things were discovered in the local area."

"What is it, Grace, what is it?" "We don't know yet, the Grand Judge, the star hesitant and swaying, the head of the legal department of the main star of Laville seeks the help of the Tribunal, he is sure that there is a problem in the local area and that it cannot be solved by relying on local power, lord." "He seeks the help of the Emperor's spokesperson."

Hegette said, slowly walking to the side, and walked to the emperor's shrine. He looked up at the emperor's holy elephant lit by countless candlelights, and the Lord of Humanity stared at them, as if he was really here.

Grace walked a few steps towards the shrine, but soon stopped again, "Your order, Your Excellency the Grand Judge."

Hegette looked up at the Emperor's eyes, then lowered his eyes. He looked slightly to Grace, "I think, among the Emperor's many loyal servants, are we right?"

"Yes, sir." "Name." "Vito Constantine, sir."

"Ah, our Vito, tell me, what is the young Constantine now?" The old man seemed interested, his words pierced the dead silence, and made the empty fortress church a little angry.

Grace nodded slightly, "Judge Vito just helped the Iron Legion eliminate an orc invasion in the Amydodon Star Zone. I heard that he received high praise from the Political Commissar of Arrek, and the local military affairs department seemed to want to award him a medal."

"But I think he should have left the Amyddoton Star Zone now. From my impression of him, he would probably say please let me say this, sir."

"Instead of staying between the oil and the explosion dust and listening to the bureaucrats' nonsense, it's better to go and talk to the lady of the Governor of the Star District or a beautiful female pirate. Philosophical issues, sir."

Hegette laughed, his aging laugh echoed in a low voice in the church. He looked at the burning candle, the only light in the darkness that illuminated part of the space of the dark church, but it was still far from enough.

"Yes, it's him." Hegette smiled.

The light of the shrine where the emperor is located cannot illuminate the huge hall. The darkness still exists in many places, covering everything, but the emperor's loyal servant can bring light to this darkness and illuminate more places.

Hegette picked up a candle, and his old dry fingers held the candle. The flames shone on his face. He turned around and handed the candle to Grace, who naturally caught it.

"Tell Vito, bring the Emperor's light of truth to the Victorian Galaxy, where if the Emperor wants to find something that interests him."

Grace nodded slightly, then turned around and retreated into the darkness. Hegette watched the candlelight gradually disappear into the darkness. The judge raised his head slightly and turned his head to look at the Emperor's Holy Elephant.

He stood in the light, in the only light in this endless darkness.

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