Your entire brain seemed to be screaming.
Countless ancient pieces of knowledge and secrets concerning the nature of psychic power and sorcery were poured deep into your mind.
Your massive body could not help but drop to its knees.
Every inch of flesh beneath your Vibranium Power Armor convulsed and trembled, and even your skin had faintly taken on a reddish hue.
You could clearly feel an incomparably powerful force coursing freely through your veins.
Vague, illusory scenes seemed to emerge before your eyes.
Beside an unknown planet suspended in the depths of the cold void, a one-eyed, hundred-armed giant stood coldly staring below. Its size could no longer be measured by any data, its rough crimson skin gleamed with a metallic luster, and thick arms stretching across the void constantly extended from its broad back!
Your fuzzy consciousness reacted instantly.
What you were receiving was a portion of Magnus's Warp Essence!
You had never expected Magnus, who had never gotten along with you, to be so generous. Or perhaps Magnus without his kind soul was ultimately nothing more than a puppet of one of the Chaos Gods of the Warp.
"This is my final gift, little brother. Please make good use of it."
"If possible, when we meet again, let me leave with a little more dignity."
At that moment, the deep voice of Magnus's kind soul suddenly echoed through your fuzzy consciousness.
You had just wanted to say something to him.
However, Magnus's kind soul fell completely silent, as though it had returned to the vast sea of souls.
The next second, you slowly opened your tightly shut eyes.
Within the range of your lenses was Khan's face, filled with anxiety and sorrow.
"Brother, what did Magnus do to you? Were you hurt?" Khan asked in a low