The Sealed Site, Source of the Vortex!

Hiss, hiss, hiss—

The Chief Librarian clad in Shielded Terminator Armor had not yet fully landed.

Rorschach, his gaze icy, unhesitatingly activated his Vibranium Power Armor, while the Mag-boots beneath his feet swiftly unleashed Shadow Step.

In an instant, shrouded from head to toe in wisps of black shadow, he caught the other man's massive body out of the air.

Then, Rorschach fixed his cold gaze on the Chief Librarian's resolute face at close range and said in a deep voice:

"Since their birth, you Grey Knights have been a blade personally forged by The Emperor. But He did not forge you so that you could betray the expectations of mortals and completely abandon your duties as Astartes protectors!"

"I can pretend not to know about everything you did in the past and refrain from pursuing it. But now, just like those undisciplined Custodes, you have committed the most foolish sin of arrogance!"

"Can a Primarch like me truly not command you Grey Knights? Or do you want me to execute you on the spot?"

At that moment, the words spoken by Rorschach as a Primarch

were already an extremely grave accusation to the Grey Knights.

Even if the High Lords of the Council of Terra or the upper ranks of the Inquisition had arrived, they would not have dared offer any direct rebuttal.

As soon as Rorschach finished speaking,

the Terminator Guard who had arrived aboard the Thunderhawk Gunship swiftly drew the melee weapons hanging from their Power Armor belts.

The Bolters clenched in their hands were also firmly trained on every Grey Knight kneeling on one knee!

However, Fulgrim, whose expression remained calm, slightly shook his head crowned with cascading white hair.

He immediately raised a hand to stop the Terminator Guard from making their next move, then