The Inquisitors Weren't All That Great, Either!
By the Emperor, what blasphemy this is!
Aldrich had initially assumed that the Vought would treat families like the Valshius Family, with their deep historical background, as...
The Glorious Family, which has shared the fate of the Imperium almost with it, shouldn't harbor such great doubts.
In particular, after learning about the deeds of Alvin Valshius, the sole heir of the Valshius Family, he became even more puzzled by the Vought's attitude.
Underhive a scavenger, he thwarted the Planetary Governor's plot on Losel and, witnessed by many, slew the "chosen one" blessed by Khorne.
Later, risking his life, he bravely infiltrated the Alert Star, swiftly eliminating those disgusting Genestealer, upholding the dignity and territory of the Imperium, and even joining forces with the great Lord Calgar to annihilate half of the Black Crusade's fleet. What else could he be but a hero?!
But now, Aldrich has retracted his previous opinion, saying that he was still too young.
What hero?
This guy is clearly a bastard who blasphemes against the "Emperor" and should be dragged to the Vought!
Oh—no, he should be taken to "The Stone Fortress" to experience the fury of those terrifying Inner Circle people, and to properly repent for his sins under the "iron fist" of the Grand Master of Penitence, Asmodeus!
"Don't get so agitated, Your Inquisitor." Seeing Aldrich's lips turn blue and veins bulging on his forehead, Alvin was genuinely afraid the Inquisitor would die of anger right there, so he quickly tried to comfort him, "They're not ordinary 'Fallen Angels'!"
Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope appeared in Aldrich's eyes, and his bluish lips trembled. "That..."
Who are they?
"They are repentant Fallen Angels."
Alvin declared righteously, "To be more precise, they are pardoned Fallen Angels!"
"-- Who granted the pardon?" Aldrich's last hope was mercilessly extinguished. He stared at him with a deathly pale face and a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Well... that person hasn't woken up yet."
Alvin gave an awkward laugh.
You can't blame him; after all, this "Lion King" is still slumbering in the forest of the Stone Fortress.
"Alright, you don't need to explain anymore." Aldrich took a deep breath; those few simple words felt like his wounds were about to burst open.
Fortunately, he had served as Inquisitor for quite some time, and in all those years, what kind of monsters and demons hadn't he seen?
Isn't it just a "Fallen Angels"?
Even if these people Corruption, they're still better than Fernando, aren't they?
Aldrich comforted himself like this, and came to a realization: loyalty and disloyalty aside, the important thing is to "kill" the Chaos and scum in front of him!
It has to be said that since the "Fallen Angels" joined the battle, the entire situation has become almost one-sided. The endless stream of Daemon-infused Armor pouring up from the "well" is not as fast as these evil stars in killing them!
The Company Commander of the First Company, wielding Power axe, was like a tiger among Daemon-infused Armor modified by "Vashtor". With just a simple charge, Alvin was reminded of the fear he had felt when he was dominated by "Hundred-Ton King"!
Any enemy who dared to stand in their way was instantly annihilated!
Efficiency and ruthlessness have become synonymous!
Who could refuse such a formidable and highly efficient Chapter, whether for a direct assault or a stealthy infiltration attack?
Even Aldrich, who was initially hostile to the "Fallen Angels," couldn't resist developing a greedy heart after witnessing Fallen Angels efficient killing. He looked at Alvin with ill intent and asked with a look of delight, "How about I help you deal with these 'troublemakers'? You don't want to be targeted by those terrifying Inner Circle people, do you?"
Alvin's lips twitched. To see someone flirting right in front of him, if it weren't for Aldrich being Inquisitor, he would have shot the guy.
"Don't even think about it." He shook his head decisively, directly rejecting Aldrich's suggestion.
However, Aldrich remained unconvinced. "Think about it carefully. If the Dark Angels find out about us with them, we're doomed!"
"--You talk as if you're not afraid." Alvin was speechless and glared at him.
"I have the Vought behind me!" Aldrich said proudly.
"So what if they have the Vought?" Alvin scoffed. Given the Dark Angels' personality—they were capable of chasing after "Commorragh"—they wouldn't hesitate to challenge the Vought itself. They might even dare to venture into Imperial Palace of Terra.
"You misunderstood me," Aldrich leaned closer mysteriously and whispered, "I meant—transfer them to the 'Death Guard,' make them Blackshield, and even the Dark Angels will have a hard time detecting them!"
"You speak so fluently, your the Vought must have done this quite often, right?" Alvin stared at him suspiciously.
"Uh... cough cough." Aldrich felt guilty and turned his head away, abruptly changing the subject. "The enemy has been mostly wiped out. I think we should hurry up and stop Lloyd's plot!"
Seeing his guilty look, Alvin immediately understood and couldn't help but scoff, "So, you the Vought, all talk and no action, have done just as many blasphemous things as you have done for the Emperor!"
The fact that Aldrich could so quickly devise a plan to deal with the "Fallen Angels" shows that, in his daily life...
Just how many shady things did the Vought stuff into the Blackshield of the Death Guard?
Could there be Hydra involved?
Alvin, filled with malicious speculation, caught up with Aldrich along with Ilya.
"This is an elevator shaft," Aldrich said after a glance. "It's very deep, probably at least several hundred meters deep, and there are likely many more of these down there."
The elevator shaft was pitch black, with limited lighting making it difficult to count how many more monsters were below. Moreover, they continued to climb up the shaft walls, a dense Daemon-infused Armor resembling cicada nymphs.
It's not hard to guess that there will be even more of this!
Jumping down rashly will likely only result in being surrounded and attacked!
At this moment, the Company Champion stepped forward and volunteered. "Your Highness, I can lead the assault team down to purge the Chaos creations below for you."
This is indeed the best approach: send an elite assault team deep into the elevator shaft to create space for them to descend.
"Alright, then it's up to you, Reinhardt." Alvin looked at the Company Champion; the name was unique, and the fact that he also used a sword made a deep impression on him.
Reinhardt counted the ten men, almost all of whom were top-notch fighters, then changed into jetpacks, preparing to storm the elevator.
"Wait, let Ilya go in with you." Alvin considered for a moment, just to be on the safe side.
It would be best to have Sisters of Silence follow along as well.
In this way, even if there really is "Chaos Sorcery" below, the advance team won't be completely wiped out!
Space Marine may be as powerful as demigods in the face of mortals, but they are no different from ordinary mortals in the face of the evil forces of the Warp!
After making thorough preparations, Reinhardt and Sisters of Silence leaped into the bottomless elevator shaft, their guns flashing as they fired at the Daemon armor that roared and lunged at them from all sides of the shaft.
Until even the muzzle flash disappeared.
"It's our turn."
Alvin waited a moment, and when no more Daemon armor surged up from below, he knew they had established a position, so he called for Aldrich to follow.
"Cough, cough----." Aldrich coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, his face growing paler, and he seemed to be swaying as he walked, but he still insisted on keeping up.
"Are you alright?" Alvin was genuinely worried when he saw his appearance. "Why don't you rest up there?"
No, cough cough---cough cough---
As Aldrich spoke, he coughed up blood again, his eyes filled with a ferocious bloodshot look, yet he still refused to give up. "I am Inquisitor of the Imperium, I have a duty to witness the cleansing of the Chaos. Let me go with you, I won't hold you back."
Seeing that he had already said so, Alvin had no choice but to agree, and together with the Fallen Angels of the First Dalian, they used the elevator cable to descend quickly.