Utmost Righteousness and Purity, Loyalty.

Lin En visited the Heroes' Mausoleum to see Tyrennius before leaving Baal.

He went alone.

He did not bring Phoros or the Adeptus Custodes.

Actually, Valerian and Carl had wanted to come along, but he stopped them at the entrance.

"I'm just going there and coming right back." Lin En pressed his palms together and bowed to them. "You two big brothers, I'm not going to fight anyone. I'm just going to see an old friend. Bringing guards to a place like the Heroes' Mausoleum would look bad. Wait here. I'll be right back, right back. Please, please."

"But the Emperor ordered us to..." Valerian hesitated.

"I really will be right back! This is the Heroes' Mausoleum—it's perfectly safe! Wait here! I'll be right back, okay?" Lin En waved, reassured them, and then slipped away in a flash.

Fine, then.

Valerian and Carl exchanged a glance.

Carl shrugged, and the two of them took up positions on either side of the Heroes' Mausoleum's entrance.

Indeed, this was the Heroes' Mausoleum, the very center of Baal, the burial place of Sanguinius, and a place sheltered by the Emperor's will.

If anything happened here, the Blood Angels might as well disband and collectively take their own lives in repentance.

...But Lord Lin En's habit of sneaking off all the time was very bad. They would have to speak seriously with him about it later.

Lin En slipped inside with practiced ease.

The route from the entrance of the Heroes' Mausoleum to Tyrennius's golden coffin had been etched into his mind. He had not forgotten it for a single day.

Thousands upon thousands of corridors surrounded the feet of Sanguinius's statue, and thousands upon thousands of golden coffins rested within them.

Lin En turned left and right with ease, entering a small