Magnus had never felt such fury.
He had once faced his brothers' accusations, but Magnus had not been very angry then. In his eyes, his brothers simply could not understand the marvelous existences he could perceive. They were ignorant, foolish, stubborn fools who insisted on keeping their eyes shut.
They simply did not know or understand, so Magnus could magnanimously forgive their ignorance and stupidity.
And yet... and yet... and yet...
He! Magnus! The Crimson King! The most powerful Psyker!
He had actually been scolded to his face, with someone pointing at his nose and accusing him of not understanding Warp Space? Of not understanding Psychic Power!?
What arrogance! What blasphemy! What ugliness!
Since that was the case, then let these ignorant fools personally experience the might of Warp Space!
Magnus raised both hands and loudly chanted an ominous spell amid the chanting of the Wizards around him. Warp Space answered the Crimson King's call. The power of Psychic Power transformed into tentacles that erupted from the fleet led by Guilliman, tightly binding those warships. At the same time, the previously calm Warp Space began to run riot once more. Vortices appeared from thin air and tore open as they spun, lunging toward Guilliman's fleet like the gaping maw of a beast.
They were going to swallow those warships back into Warp Space!
Faced with such boundless power, even the steel warships could not resist—until a Boarding Torpedo shot howling out from Macragge's Honour.
The magic of Destruction exploded in that instant. The invisible force tore apart and shattered the Psychic Power tentacles wrapped around the warships like a blast wave. The Warp beasts began retreating in panic, and the vortex that had been about to swallow the entire fleet dissipated with them.
"No-----! How is this possible!!"
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