Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Magnus looked through Prospero's layers of guardian witchcraft, and across the long distance, he saw the tragic battle that was erupting on the Wizard Star.

Originally thought that suppressing the empire's technology in the rift space could somewhat restore his chances of winning.

But now, the strength shown by the empire's army made him somewhat unexpected.

Where did Guilliman find so many powerful technologies?

Enhance those dark angels to this extent.

In the rift space, on the wizard star, on his territory, the dark angels pressed the demons and wizards on the ground and rubbed them.

The fighting power shown is far superior to that of his subordinates.

One eye gleamed dangerously.

Thick palms covered with luxurious armor tightly gripped the armrest of the throne, with such force that the steel containing mysterious power was pinched and deformed.

Magnus is outraged by the situation on the Wizard planet.

The Dark Angels drive straight in.

And his subordinates were defeated in addition to being defeated.

Not even a decent resistance could be organized.

Bolts shattered the bodies of daemons born of ghastly nightmares, driving them back into the Warp.

Power swords shattered those gigantic daemon engines, and the blessed steel was ripped apart like paper.

The Crystal Forest was covered in a thick cloud of dust from the gunfire, and the Tzeentch herds screamed and died.

The magnificent crystal tower collapsed in the explosion flames.

Countless fragments reflected the brilliance brought by the soaring flames.

The Second Home of the Thousand Sons was destroyed by the Dark Angels' savage onslaught.

Sorcerers and mortal followers of the Lord of Change fell to the butchery of the Empire.

"Son of Ryan." Magnus growled like a beast, "If you want to win, don't think about it."

The one-eyed king raised his hand, and countless rays of light gathered in his hand, weaving into a crystal scepter.

He swiped at the shifting sky.

The violent power radiated from his body, making the whole world tremble.

Ahriman and the others looked horrified, watching the action of the one-eyed king.

Every wizard trembled, and the mortals and demons behaved even more unbearably, screaming horribly.

How terrifying is the power of the one-eyed king.

Pry the stars, extinguish the stars.

Now make a move in a rage, even though there is a long distance.

It also made the think tanks of the Dark Angels feel a strong sense of oppression.

Magnus presided over the nine-storied tower ceremony and could not leave the planet Prospero, but he was able to project his will onto the wizard star, strengthen his subordinates, and let the dark angels know how powerful he is.

The changing sky gradually became transparent, revealing the horror of the subspace.

The vast ocean of ether poured down, and illusion and reality became one.

Giant spherical eyes as large as mountains and tentacled monsters that only appear in the dreams of crazy lunatics stare down at the doomed world below.

The horrific and blasphemous sight drives people crazy, and just looking at it is enough to break the spirit.

Imperial warriors died screaming.

Numerous subspace fissures emerged on the surface of the Wizard Star, exuding malicious light.

Huge skeletal faces appear on the mountains and on the surface, opening mouths full of tentacles, devouring nearby humans.

The wizards responded to Magnus and joined forces to start the chorus.

One crystal spire after another erupted with intense light, attracting the power from the other side.

Each minaret is the number of nine, containing Tzeentch's infinite power of change.

The surface came to life, as if it had a will of its own.

The mountains and rivers cracked and opened their mouths like a giant beast, and magma gushed out, devouring the Dark Angel.

The water grew heavy, and any warrior attempting to cross felt hands grasping their bodies, trying to drown them.

The will of the whole world is at war against the invaders of the Empire.

Every twig of crystal, every crystal that reflects light is an enemy of the Dark Angels.

Soldiers are caught in a completely hostile combat environment.

The number of enemies is also unimaginably large, attacking them from all directions.

For a time, the Primordial Warriors who entered the battle on the Wizard Star suffered heavy casualties.

Even after the original casting upgrade, it is difficult to resist the invasion and damage of the power of the subspace.

"With the emperor's will, with Guilliman's will, with the lion's will, retreat, evil spirit of the warp." Azrael, who joined the battlefield, witnessed the death of his war brother, roared, and the sword in his hand The long sword burst out with a strong light.

The arcane weapons made of mixed faith and advanced technology show terrifying power at this moment.

Bright beams of light lit up in the warp, and a will as terrifying as the Destruction Power was ushered in.

Another scene appeared in the sky filled with chaos and evil scenes.

The sacred golden light turned into soldiers, tanks, and planes rushed into that terrible world.

Two powerful realms are at war.

The will of the Lord of Man against the will of the Master of Fate.

The fight between the two sides was extremely dangerous.

It is not accessible to mortals.

Thankfully, the Dark Angels no longer have to face that terrifying will.

Magnus howled in rage, and his will blew up a storm, inciting the traitors to strike even harder.

The Daemon Primarch unleashed a terrible sorcery that enveloped demons and traitors in a radiance.

That layer of radiance absorbed all the damage caused by the dark angel.

The demons and traitors who were defeated by the terrifying firepower suddenly became fearless of all artillery fire.

Bolts and melta beams can only create ripples on the shield.

Azrael took out another amulet and crushed it.

There was a terrifying fluctuation in the subspace, causing the vast ocean to ripple.

An ancient will has awakened from the depths of the Warp to stand against the power of Magnus.

Before the official attack, Azrael paid a visit to the Darkwatch.

This ancient remnant possesses knowledge and skills beyond imagination.

For the sake of alliance, the Darkwatcher gave Azrael an amulet.

Crush this talisman, and another will be summoned to block the Scarlet King's interference.

The splendor of witchcraft faded, and the demons and traitors who had just turned the tide were slaughtered again.

In an instant, hundreds of demons were killed, the corpses fell to the ground, blood and broken bones left shocking marks on the ground.

On Prospero's Crystal Throne, Magnus opened his eyes with terrible rage.

But he was helpless other than anger.

The force that stopped him was equally terrifying.

He is unshakable and can no longer support the wizard star.

Without Magnus' help, the defeat of traitors and demons was inevitable.

However, to win the final victory, sacrifice is still inevitable.

The comrades-in-arms around Boris continued to decrease.

Battle-brother Terrell was torn apart by the mad Hellbeast, and the remaining flesh was set ablaze by the Pink Horror.

Fearless sleeping in the sarcophagus was knocked down by the huge demon vehicle, and the amniotic fluid flowed out, revealing the broken body.

The brave Dark Angel fights with all his might.

They kept roaring, and the weapons in their hands kept slashing at all enemies they could see.

Devastating beams of superheated plasma and pulsing beams are unleashed by supporting gunships, blanketing the ghastly foe.

Heavy bolters fired incessantly, their barrels glowing red hot.

The Heaven's Punishment Weapon roared and blew up the densest group of demons.

The Blades of Vengeance, the Angels of Contempt, the Angels of Judgment and many other sub-groups of the Dark Angels sent support fighters to fight bravely, charging towards the shining ritual towers.

"Don't stare at the sky." The leader of the Angel of Vengeance roared, telling his soldiers not to pay attention to the war in the sky.

The battlefield in the sky does not belong to them.

It was a struggle of the will.

No matter which side wins.

Paying too much attention can damage your soul.

The Angels of Vengeance rallied around their Chapter Master, forming a single sharpened spear, piercing the frenzied waves of fel waves.

The same is true for other sub-groups, gathering into teams one after another, launching a fearless charge against the enemy.

Ryan's return has greatly enhanced their sense of belonging to the parent group.

Azrael's call to war brought them here to fight for the Empire.

These warriors killed row after row of crystal streets, leaving a huge number of corpses along the way, blood flowing like rivers.

Their casualties were also very tragic, and their extraordinary bodies could not stop the enemy's vicious witchcraft.

In desperation, the Thousand Sons wizards and mortal followers launched an extremely violent attack.

The terrifying subspace flames destroyed the human gene sequence, distorting the flesh and soul into a terrifying appearance.

The soldiers who fell to the ground were swarmed by demons, their battle armors were torn apart, and their flesh and blood were devoured beyond recognition.

Death, however, was not enough to make them retreat.

With firm determination, strong equipment and body, and unquenchable faith, he persisted.

The soldiers fought bloody paths one after another on the chaotic battlefield, moving towards their goals.

Azrael was also killing madly.

He activated his ability continuously.

Use the arcane weapons in your hands to kill those powerful demons.

His throat yelled until he lost his voice completely.

Wherever he walked, there was bubbling blood, broken corpses and steaming pus behind him.

Ritual tower after tower was destroyed by Primaris warriors with heavy casualties.

As Magnus roared almost frantically, the last crystal tower was engulfed by the flames of the explosion, and countless fragments flew out.

A powerful psionic shock swept the entire world.

Azrael and the others felt that their souls seemed to have let go of a heavy burden, and suddenly became very relaxed.

The terrifying spiritual energy storm dissipated, and the suffocating sense of oppression also disappeared without a trace.

Shrouded in golden light, the sky wriggling with giant eyes like mountains was also replaced by a velvety night inlaid with many stars.

With the destruction of the crystal tower, the wizard star and Prospero were pulled back by the laws of the real universe and returned to the material world.

Magnus' anger spanned the terrifying distance between the two planets, and echoed in the minds of the think tanks on the wizard planet, but they were fearless and used their souls to fight against the will of the demon primarch.

Demons and traitors attacked the Primordial Warriors even more frantically, trying to redeem themselves from failure.

However, when the wizard star is pulled back to the real universe, it means that everything is a foregone conclusion.

Accompanied by flashes of teleportation, a large-scale imperial army rushed out of the light, sweeping the enemy with a destructive attitude.

Roaring giant titans, suspended heavy tanks pouring out terrifying artillery fire, and a huge number of imperial star troops, as well as knights driving mechs, and battle nuns holding heavy weapons.

In the face of this force, the resistance of Wizard Star was quickly suppressed.

In order to completely smash the enemy's attack, the empire used a huge military force to reshape the ground.

Mountains and rivers were blown to pieces, and rivers were filled with gravel.

The Crystal Forest has become fragmented.

Those wriggling tentacles were burned to charcoal in front of the Imperial Police.

Only when there were no more demons and traitors on the ground, Azrael and others, drenched in blood and scarred, evacuated from the surface and returned to the fleet to rest.

Hand over the battlefield to other troops and let them continue to purify the entire Wizard Star.

Magnus' impotent rage echoed through the Warp.

But there was nothing he could do except watch the light of witchcraft dim on the Wizard Star.

Not long after the Dark Angels took the Sorcerer Star, the main force of the Space Wolves and Blood Angels appeared on the edge of the galaxy.

The peripheral defense is not worth mentioning to the empire, and the scattered second-line troops are enough to pull out the claws of the psychic empire that Magnus dreamed of building.

Those cowards who betray the Empire and humanity will meet the most tragic fate.

The three forces converge here.

Prospero is surrounded by the size of the Imperial ships.

The Emperor's followers commanded huge warships and surrounded Prospero with murderous intent.

They want to pour out the accumulated hatred of the past on Magnus.

The orbital defense network and monitors owned by the wizards were destroyed one by one.

Every wizarding fortress was completely destroyed.

Imperial ships surrounded every escape route on Prospero like a husk of hatred.

It is more terrifying than the fleet that Ruth destroyed the Prospero planet ten thousand years ago.

Several huge Mechanicus ships activated anti-subspace force fields to completely cut off Magnus's escape route.

Hundreds of thousands of battleships are crowded on each layer of orbit, so many that the light from their engines can cover the stars and the sun, making the entire sky as if it were daytime.

So dense that the entire planet is enveloped in sickly auroras.

Bells ring from every tower in the Crystal Labyrinth.

The sirens wailed and wailed incessantly.

Magnus stared at the sky, his face became extremely ugly.

Guilliman, far away on Terra, dismissed him.

Even the Expedition only selected a few original battle groups to lead.

For ordinary enemies, it is already a manifestation of the empire's prudent treatment.

In the eyes of Magnus, it was a huge humiliation.

The most arrogant contempt is not to step down on the head of the enemy and declare one's own victory.

But from the beginning to the end, they didn't put the other party in their eyes.

Ignoring is the greatest form of arrogance.

Magnus was ignored by Guilliman from start to finish.

Pharos incident.

The other party didn't show up from the beginning to the end, and the originally designed trap made him suffer a lot.

Now, the other party also did not appear.

Just the minions he dispatched drove him to a dead end.

The Wizard Star has fallen, and Prospero is his last resort.

Magnus possesses enough power to move a planet.

But he didn't think he could fight against this huge imperial fleet.

The opponent's orbital bombing and star destroyer alone are enough to make him suffer.

What's more, there are special weapons against him.

Those ships of faith terrified Magnus.

He knew that Guilliman had created a lighthouse device that used faith to leverage the Emperor's power to kill warp creatures.

In Pharos, he was severely injured by the opponent with such a device.

That terrible wound has not healed until now.

"I won't just lose like this, Guilliman." Magnus' tone was very low, full of viciousness and decisiveness. .

Thinking of Guilliman's arrogance, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Even if he lost the Wizard Star and Prospero, the Psychic Empire plan would be ruined, and the Thousand Sons Legion would be completely lost.

He also wanted Guilliman to pay for his arrogance.

"Speed ​​up the sacrifice." Magnus looked at Ahriman and the others, and said in a deep voice, "We want to complete the sacrifice as quickly as possible."

A trace of worry appeared on Ahriman's face.

"If the speed of the sacrifice is too fast, will the power attracted by the ceremony be too large? In that case, the entire Prospero will be destroyed by that crazy power."

Magnus clenched his fists, a look of pain appeared on his face, and then quickly disappeared.

"We have no choice, Ahriman. Guilliman's minions are aggressive, and our failure is already doomed. The only thing we can do is to complete this ritual. Only in this way can the Lord of Change win the final victory."

When talking about failure, Magnus' tone was bitter and unwilling.

No one expected that Guilliman's rise would be so crazy.

Let the gods join forces again, and let him lose in a mess.

But Magnus did not intend to make Guilliman feel better.

He still has one last trump card.

That is to turn the entire human race into a psionic race.

Upon completion of the Nine-Story Ritual, each human soul will be luminous in the Warp.

In this way, human beings can only have a glimmer of life in the arms of mastering the mysteries of magic and the endless knowledge of the universe, otherwise, meeting human beings will be a crisis far beyond the great annihilation of the spirit race in the past.

Many wizards stared at Magnus with a firm expression, and could only sigh, and turned around to capture more psykers to feed the roaring machines and speed up the progress of the ceremony.

Every wizard's expression is dignified and sad.

Speeding up the act of sacrifice will completely ruin their home world.

There will be no redemption for Prospero.

The strategy meeting for the attack on Prospero begins at the Stone Keep.

Priests of the Mechanicum stood beside the Mechanic in robes of iron and blood.

The sound of gears snapping and servo pistons moving came from the huge body.

Many chapter masters, grand knights, and captains each formed their own groups, talking about each other's combat experience.

Dante and his Blood Guard were the last to arrive.

When I came, the huge suspended projector had already been turned on.

The planet Prospero is depicted by countless rays of light and displayed in front of many commanders.

They will deliver the final blow to the enemies of the Imperium, the Emperor's rebellious sons.

Before that, they had to make sure everything was safe.

In the face of a demon primarch, even if it is on the advantaged side, it needs to be treated with care.

For thousands of years, every time Magnus appeared, he caused a large number of casualties.

The powerful force makes every encirclement and suppression of the empire come back without success.

Seth was also in the team.

The flesh tearers who have not completed the original casting upgrade are not the only ones in this crusade team.

There were also several son-clads of the Ruth blood who refused Guilliman's gift.

They, like Seth, came to crusade against Magnus, trying to find the final honorable death.

These Chapters have sadly realized that the time of the Space Marines is over.

They are powerless to prevent this.

The general trend of history cannot be stopped.

Human civilization needs original cast warriors to escort them.

They have no choice but to die with ancient traditions.

They still stubbornly believe that Space Marines are the Emperor's gift to humanity.

To tamper with this gift is tantamount to betraying the Emperor.

Guilliman's ambitions have become apparent.

He changed the system left by the Emperor.

Changed Space Marines.

The families who had served the Emperor for generations and were loyal to the Emperor were expelled.

When he wants to seize the emperor's throne, the entire empire will have no strength to resist him.

Seth was outraged by this.

It was a betrayal, a betrayal of Sanguinius, a betrayal of the Emperor.

People are kept in the dark and fooled without knowing it.

But there was nothing he could do.

To resist Guilliman is to cut off the way of human salvation.

Such behavior is no different from traitors.

Sit back and watch Guilliman, and even become an accomplice to the other side's throne.

Neither could Seth.

The only thing he can do is to seek a final honorable death with allegiance to Sanguinius, allegiance to the Emperor.

A holographic projector is installed on the ceiling, and the static-like light with clear lines draws the deployment of the troops of both the enemy and the enemy.

"Let's officially begin." Azrael who presided over the ceremony said.

As he spoke, the magnified holographic projection focused on the planet Prospero.

Thin red beams wrap around the planet, forming a protective shell.

"The siege of Magnus is in its final stages. Victory is close at hand, but the fruit is not so easy to pick. There are three threats we face."

"The first threat is that the planet is protected by a powerful sorcery capable of deflecting the attacks of Imperial warships and interfering with the normal use of Imperial teleportation technology."

"The second threat is the large-scale anti-aircraft firepower. The Dark Angel has experienced the battle of the wizard star. The anti-aircraft firepower on that planet is terrifying, but it does not match the performance of the army in the hands of Magnus, let alone the wizard star. It has been operated by those traitors for thousands of years. For this reason, we suspect that this traitor transferred those firepower devices to Prospero."

"The third threat is Magnus himself. The other party has an extraordinary body created by the emperor using lost technology and the blessings of the gods. When the Dark Angel attacked the Wizard Star, this traitor tried to interfere with our attack, using A powerful sorcery that shakes the entire planet."

"Then let's gather our troops and crush Magnus." Logan said, "As long as the head is beheaded, the rest of the body will naturally collapse as well."

"This matter is not so easy to do. The power of Magnus is beyond imagination. Even in the material universe where Cadia still exists, it is far from what we can fight. Every expulsion will require a heavy price. Now everyone The rift has been opened, and Magnus's state has been restored to its full state in the material world, and it will be even more difficult to deal with him." Mephiston said: "The beheading tactic is not so easy to execute, we must first Only by drawing away his subordinates and gathering superior forces to besiege him will there be a chance of success."

"This means that we must have someone launch a fierce attack from the outside, and wait until the guards around Magnus are distracted before we can execute the decapitation tactic," Azrael said.

"Magnus, a traitor, must be hunted by wolves. That damn bastard is still owed by Fenris' blood." Logan stood up and looked at the crowd and said, "The wolves never forget their hatred, and only blood can repay it." Blood debt."

"In that case, it's too dangerous." Dante said: "According to my opinion, we should select the most elite fighters to perform the beheading mission."

This sentence was agreed by Azrael.

Logan stood up and objected, "No, the Red Devils should be handed over to the wolves, we can solve him."

"The power of Magnus is terrifying. We should not fight alone for the so-called tradition and honor. We should unite as one and send the strongest fighters to face this traitor. Only in this way can we fulfill the commission of the Regent of the Empire and capture Stop him and bring him back to Terra." Azrael's last words made Logan, who wanted to refute, speechless.

The strategic goal of encircling Magnus is not to expel the opponent, but to capture the opponent.

Killing Magnus and capturing Magnus is not a difficult task.

Fenris' blood debt should not outweigh the strategic needs of the Empire.

"Since it is the will of the Regent of the Empire, let's do this. Send our strongest warriors to face Magnus and bring him back to Terra." Logan said: "The wolves will choose the best wild Wolves join the fight this time."

Soon, the grand strategy was determined.

The large forces attacked violently on the periphery, attracting the forces under Magnus' command.

Then use the elite squad to capture Magnus without guards, and resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

After discussing the mission goals of each unit and confirming the specific plan, everyone disbanded and went back to prepare.

On the bridge of the Celestial-class battleship Holy Blood.

"Please put me in the team to capture Magnus." Seth said to Dante.

Dante is responsible for selecting from among the blood's descendants what he considers mighty warriors.

Dying in the battle with Magnus is undoubtedly the most in line with Seth's thinking.

"No, Seth, that kind of battle is too dangerous for you." Dante said, "You should fight on the periphery, not die."

"The Flesh Tearer has no future, please allow us to end with dignity," Seth said.

Dante stared at Seth and raised his voice, "You are the ones who resisted the gift. As long as you are not so pedantic, the Flesh Tearers can continue to exist, just like other warbands, and become stronger. Seth, sober Just a little bit, if you complete the original casting upgrade, I will definitely put you in the team to raid Magnus, you are a very good fighter."

"You chose Guilliman, and the Flesh Tearer chose to be loyal to the Archangel and the Emperor." Seth said stubbornly.

"The Archangel and the Emperor don't think so." Dante retorted bluntly.

"Everything will be decided, Dante, who will be spurned by the archangel. When we die, it will all be decided." Seth said: "I will be embraced, and you will be spurned, It's just because you betrayed the Holy Blood and your genetic father. You became Guilliman's minion, and you broke your promise for the other party's promise."

This sentence angered Dante. He glared at Seth and growled in a low voice: "Even if I didn't embrace death, I would know the answer. The archangel agrees with my answer. You are just a fool, a stubborn fool .”

"That's just your opinion, and you can't use your opinion to represent the opinion of the archangel." Seth said forcefully, "Dante, you can either fight me here and kill me, or let me go into arrest Guilliman's team."

Seeing the stubborn look of Seth with his neck stuck, Dante was very angry, and soon, a wicked idea appeared in his mind.

The matter of the archangel's resurrection on Devon's planet has not yet reached here.

One is the secrecy work carried out to encircle and suppress Magnus.

The second is to avoid the appearance of the Primarch, which will affect the original appointment and plan of the Regent of the Empire, and make some people have unreasonable thoughts, thinking of supporting the Primarch, and separatist one side.

Sanguinius is also very clear about what his appearance represents.

If Dante hadn't been aware of Dante's crisis, he probably wouldn't have chosen to show up, but would have been observing in secret.

For this reason, he chose to keep Dante a secret.

Let the crusade against Magnus proceed as originally planned.

On the other hand, he took action when Magnus was finally encircled and suppressed, trying to find a way to catch the traitor.

Dante looked at Seth with an angry face, feeling that he would enter a state of anger at any time.

What a dramatic twist it would be for this guy to witness the Archangel's appearance and berate him for his stupidity.

"Are you sure you want to join the team that beheaded Magnus?" Dante asked, "Won't you regret it no matter what kind of crisis arises?"

"The Flesh Tearers are never afraid of death," Seth said. "We long to embrace the Archangels and the Emperor."

"Then I agree." Dante readily made Seth suspect that he had misheard, but Dante also made his own request: "My only request is that you must wear a new armor, which can make you You maintain a certain degree of rationality in the state of black anger, I don't want you to accidentally injure friendly troops."

"The deal is established, I will only put my anger on Magnus." Seth said.

Dante ignored him, but turned and walked into the darkness, preparing for battle.

He has given up on continuing to persuade Seth.

From Barr to Prospero, he has tried countless times.

Seth is a very powerful fighter.

But that doesn't prevent him from being a pedantic fool, too.

When the Archangel appeared on the battlefield, the idiot knew how stupid his words were.

Accompanied by the issuing of war orders.

All warships launched an orbital bombardment on Prospero.

Every battleship flickered, followed by overwhelming light and shells.

Many imperial troops entered the battlefield with the sound of horns shaking the sky.

A large number of gunships rushed into the battlefield with the original cast warriors. When they cleared a stable place, the huge imperial army also descended.

When war broke out, demons and traitors left Magnus' side in order to resist the imperial offensive.

Dante, Azrael, and Logan landed with the most elite troops.

Magnus' location does not need to be marked.

He was at the center of the psionic storm.

Terrible psionic energy enveloped the entire planet, making every soul feel oppressed, especially think tanks like Azrael and Mephiston.

The way to the Crystal Pyramid where Magnus resided was so obvious that one glance in that direction felt the pain of suffocating the soul.

The enemy quickly attacked them.

Tentacles dance, colorful demons burst into mouths full of fangs and laugh wildly, hurling fire and thunderbolts of warp energy at Imperial loyalists.

Creatures beyond mortal comprehension flung clouds of multicolored flame across the marble floor with incredible speed.

All those who entered the battlefield were the strongest fighters. They cleaned up the enemies as quickly as possible, and rushed to the crystal pyramid where Magnus was.

War cries continued as warriors advanced through narrow crystalline streets, past pyramidal temples and bronze sculptures filled with decaying sacrifices, obelisks of azure and crimson whose surfaces undulated like a rippling ocean, the body of a lion The eyes of the human face were malicious, moving their eyes secretly as they moved forward.

Both Azrael and Mephiston are among the most powerful psykers among humans.

They pierced through the illusion created by Magnus and led the combined forces to fight their way through the hellish battlefield.

The closer to where Magnus was, the more terrifying the psychic oppression became.

The head is suffering from the pain of being stirred.

Even those warriors without psychic powers felt the pressure.

Those evil energies pricked their heads like thin needles, and strange whispers echoed in their minds, trying to pull them into the darkness.

The terrible evil energy oppressed them, making it impossible for them to move an inch.

Even with an extraordinary mind, it is impossible to resist such an invasion.

The nine-storied pagoda ceremony combined with the power of Magnus made Dante and others feel desperate.

Countless demons also came from all directions.

They are like tigers trapped in a quagmire, besieged by wild dogs and poisonous snakes, and it is difficult for them to exert their strength.

Seth and the other Chapter Masters, who had not completed the Primaris upgrade, fared much worse than the others.

Seth fell into a black rage during the fight and was surrounded by overwhelming enemies.

The demons tore at his battle armor, and the traitors stabbed, trampled, and beat him with various weapons.

Seth roared nonstop, preparing for his honorable death.

Just when Dante and others thought they had failed.

A strong light shone on them.

A teleportation crack appeared behind them.

Diego, exuding terrifying psychic powers, brought a group of Imperial heroes back from the warp to support them.

The most dazzling existence among them is Sanguinius who has white wings and wears golden armor, just like the descendant of ancient gods.

This force was the one Guilliman sent to capture Magnus after the Battle of Davin.

Now is the last hour of the war.

There's no point in hiding it any longer.

Sanguinius swept the spear in his hand, and the demons and traitors burst into countless pieces, saving the combined forces in crisis.

Nothing can stop him.

No matter how powerful a demon is, it is not his one-hit enemy.

With the arrival of Sanguinius, the enemy retreated.

Knocked to the ground, Seth survived with his face bruised and bloodied.

The new armor that Dante made him wear protected him from dying so easily.

Seth stared at the noble and perfect face that should only exist in databases and sculptures, but now it appeared alive in front of him, with his mouth open but unable to speak.

The archangel looked down at Seth from a high position, and he could feel that the other party had not accepted the original cast upgrade, and his physical recovery and combat power were far weaker than the original cast warrior.

Sanguinius turned his head to look at Dante with reproach in his eyes.

Sensing the gaze of his genetic father, Dante hurriedly said, "He said either kill him, or let him participate and let him pursue the final glorious death. He thinks this is loyalty to you, Loyalty to the Emperor."

Sanguinius could figure out the doorway in a moment, and shook his head with a sigh.

That's why he didn't make his first appearance, the offspring have a special bond with the Gene-Father.

In the past, such a bond could unite the Legion.

But now, this bond has become an obstacle to the advancement of the empire.

Sanguinius turned his gaze back to Seth, and then to several other warriors who had not completed the original casting upgrade: "Anyone who refuses the gift from the Regent of the Empire will withdraw from the battlefield."

After leaving these words, Sanguinius turned around and rushed towards the demon tide.

We are still on the battlefield, not the time to deal with this matter.

Seth was dejected at this time, and he no longer had the tough look he had when arguing with Dante on the Holy Blood.

He saw disappointment in the eyes of the archangel.

Several other chapter masters who did not accept the original casting upgrade also paled.

Even if two of them are of Ruth's blood, they still have to obey Sanguinius' orders.

The primarch's majesty cannot be challenged.

They can only withdraw from the battlefield.

With the arrival of support, the situation turned again.

The original terrifying psychic oppression was also relieved.

Sanguinius resisted Magnus' will with his own strength.

The joint forces cheered, and many holy blood children showed disbelief, followed by excited cheers.

The appearance of the archangel made them very excited.

Guilliman is back, the Lion is back, Rogal Dorn is back, and there are news of many Primarchs.

Only the archangel was missing.

Make them sad for a while.

Now, the Archangel has also announced his official return.

If it wasn't for the battle, many of the Holy Blood Heirs would gather around and bow their knees to swear allegiance in front of Sanguinius.

Logan stared at the heroic figure of the archangel with complicated eyes.

Thinking of the wolf father who has never heard from him, I feel a little sad and lonely.

Could Father Wolf really have to wait until the final battle before returning?

Logan suppressed the emotions in his heart and abandoned those messy thoughts.

In any case, the most correct thing is to deal with the battle in front of you first.

Supported coalition forces burst out

Here they saw Magnus' terrible plot.

The huge dark mechanical device like a mountain roared, extracting the souls of those poor people.

The pipeline surges with evil energy, transporting it to nine nine-story crystal towers carved with countless chaotic runes.

The nine towers resonate nine times every nine breaths.

The expressions of Azrael and Mephiston became ugly.

In the agony of fel oppression, they felt their souls and the Warp become more and more connected.

This is a mechanical creation that can bring human souls closer to the warp and accelerate their becoming a psychic race.

Once human beings transform into a psychic race, the crisis will be ten thousand times more terrifying than the Great Rift, even a million times.

Without time to hesitate, Sanguinius charged at Magnus.

Dante, Azrael, Logan and other powerful warriors who have completed two original casting upgrades followed the Primarch to attack.

They carry devices capable of suppressing the Primarch and weapons capable of injuring the Primarch's extraordinary body.

Mephiston rushed to the wizards like Ahriman with another group of fighters, trying to prevent the ceremony from proceeding.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce.

Magnus had gathered unprecedented power, and he was about to perform a malevolent sorcery.

But Sanguinius's speed was astonishingly fast. Before he finished singing, the spear whizzed towards him with arcane light.

Magnus blocked the blow of the spear with his blade staff, and the flames splashed from the collision of the weapons, igniting the decorations beside the throne.

"It's really cruel. After all, he is also a brother. Now he doesn't even want to say hello, but he wants to take my life."

"We are no longer brothers," said Sanguinius. "We were no longer brothers when you decided to turn your back on us."

"I just chose another path." Magnus spread his wings, revealing his true form. "Everything our father said was a lie. What do you think he will do with us when the Great Crusade is finished?"

"But you turned your back on the entire race and chose corruption and enslavement. How many innocent people died because of this." Sanguinius rarely showed anger, and his attack was more rapid and powerful.

Magnus tried his best to resist, but seemed a little powerless.

The wounds from the Pharos incident had not yet healed, and every movement pained him.

Soon, Sanguinius took his chance, and he landed a punch on the opponent's jaw.

The blow knocked Magnus' feet off the ground, and the Primarch flew into the air in a circle.

The hot blood spurted out from the shattered jaw and splashed onto the burning throne, screaming the soul.

Dante and others took the opportunity to slash on the body of the Demon Primarch with their weapons, aggravating his injuries.

Magnus, distraught, summoned the fel energy of the warp to wrap him around, and healed himself while fending off attacks from Sanguinius and Imperial loyalists.

The Demon Primarch roared furiously, with endless hatred in his one-eyed eyes.

But Magnus knew very well that he was no match for Sanguinius.

In his heyday, he may not be the opponent of the opponent.

Now that he is injured, his combat power has been compromised.

Sanguinius has another helper, and he will definitely lose.

He calculated the last time and secretly prepared his witchcraft.

Soon, a second wound appeared on Magnus' body, causing him to bleed again.

For the third time, Sanguinius grabbed Magnus's wings and tore them apart, causing him to scream.

Dante and others rushed forward, desperately attacking Magnus who had lost one wing.

Stepped on him with steel boots, stabbed him with the weapon in his hand, and hit him in the face with a fist.

Magnus roared angrily, only to draw further attacks from Imperial loyalists.

Ahriman's side was quickly defeated.

This time Mephiston did not kill him again, but broke his limbs and brought them back to Terra for trial.

Simply killing them makes no sense.

After the trial, their souls will be destroyed to warn those who try to use chaos to obtain eternal life.

Trying to do that will only destroy your own soul, and there will be no chance of resurrection.

The wizards died, the captured were captured, and the forces guarding the crystal tower were defeated.

As Imperial Loyalists prepare to destroy the Crystal Tower once and for all, ending Magnus' conspiracy.

With the last resonance, violent spiritual power poured out, splitting the crystal tower.

The earth shook, and the huge spiritual energy siphon machine went deep into the ground, and as the huge spiritual energy rushed out, the earth's crust was also shaken.

Ahriman's fears became a reality, and the accelerated sacrifice would make Prospero unable to withstand the force of the ritual.

The volcano erupted, and lava was ejected with billows of dust.

Numerous large fissures appeared on the surface, and bright light came out.

The whole planet is like a plasma energy pile that is about to be overloaded.

The whole world is going to collapse, the earth is torn apart, and a frenzied storm sweeps everything.

Prospero's spatial structure shatters like glass

Magnus, who was under siege, knew that his chance was coming. He pushed down the blade staff in his hand, and a terrible subspace storm spewed out from under the feet of Sanguinius, Dante and others , forcing them to retreat.

Magnus took the opportunity to stand up. At this time, his face was covered with bruises and blood, and his battle armor was also in tatters.

Dante and the others held arcane weapons, and even the Demon Primarch could not be immune to such damage, and there were bleeding wounds everywhere that could not heal.

Magnus quickly drew a gap in the veil of reality in the air.

Magnus addressed an angry Sanguinius and Imperial loyalists before stepping inside.

"It's over, Sanguinius, the nine-storied pagoda ceremony is complete, human beings will become a psychic race, and the fall of the empire will be in the near future. Tell Guilliman, I'm the one who has the last laugh."

After speaking, Magnus walked into the gap with a smug smile.

He is the final winner.

But in the next second, Magnus's scream came from the gap in the subspace that hadn't been completely closed.

A giant wolf leaped from the warp, piercing Magnus's body with its thick tusks.

One of Magnus' arms had disappeared.

Obviously, in the subspace just now, a battle broke out between the one-eyed king and the giant wolf.

Just like the twilight of the gods in Norse mythology.

The one-eyed king had an arm bitten off by a giant wolf.

Magnus, who was seriously injured, was completely unaware that Russ had been hiding in the warp.

Caught off guard, his arm was bitten off and his body was bitten through.

After leaping into the real universe, the giant wolf's body changed and turned into a burly giant.

He wore a simple chain mail shirt, showing strong, well-defined muscles, and his blond hair was messy and shaggy.

It looks very barbaric, but has a noble face comparable to that of Sanguinius.

"I hope I'm not late, brother." The giant looked at Sanguinius in golden armor.

Watching the howling Magnus, Sanguinius smiled, "The timing is just right, Russ."

His consciousness was in a daze, thrown into a chaotic dream.

Pulled by countless hands, dragged into the darkest abyss full of malice.

Creeping darkness envelops everything.

As those darkness receded, he saw an unforgettable sight.

Watch a corrupt, cancerous universe like an outsider.

The stars are dancing pale, hazy, with tentacles of vicious radiation wrapping around the planets with strange flesh and blood, like millions of giant snakes entangled.

The unfathomable void is filled with crawling, twisted creatures.

Consciousness flashes back across the universe.

He looked away from those weird creatures and planets.

When he saw those monsters and planets, information about them flooded his mind.

A wriggling canopy monster with a face full of jaws and fangs crawling across a planet full of black tentacles and eerie smiley faces.

Information about those monsters emerged in his mind.

They once belonged to a race of treants named Groot.

He can even know how this race has fallen.

Lost in the whispers, mutated in the darkness, the soul was corrupted, fused, and finally became a part of that terrifying existence, achieving true eternity.

In addition, there are many unspeakable monsters.

Their horror is enough to make every sane human being scream.

Empty and dead creatures roam around every corner.

Lost minds enslaved by eternal nightmares.

A strange flow of light surged, and the screams of countless souls were reflected in the fragments.

Maliciousness boils like an ocean, and everything has been desecrated.

The battleship floats in it, and the creatures on it have long been twisted and deformed, becoming limp flesh and blood or monsters full of bone spurs and eyes. .

A head as huge as a planet floated in the void, whispering.

This is true of the entire universe, which has been completely corrupted and reduced to a part of some unimaginable existence.

Countless eyes blinked in the starry sky, and there was a terrible, soul-corroding laugh.

Then countless malice surged in, devouring this wandering consciousness.

Abaddon woke up screaming.

When he saw his subordinates still standing not far away, he realized that he had fallen into a dream again.

The being known as Yogg-Sothoth still haunts him.

Everything experienced in the dream is nothing but the sea of ​​terrible memories of the other party.

In his dream, Abaddon saw countless universes corrupted like cancer. Such a terrible scene made people despair and fear.

He felt his mind crumbling, melting, finally becoming a part of the other.

The other party then used his existence to corrupt the entire universe, just like what he saw in a dream.

The entire universe will become a part of the other party, and every life will become that kind of horror that cannot be described in words.

"Never." Abaddon said firmly in his heart: "I will never succumb to any existence, whether it is gods or so-called outsiders, don't think that I will succumb."

A wizard came over and saluted the Great Marauder.

"The latest news, Magnus was besieged by Sanguinius and Leman Russ, lost and captured."