Mare is dead, and the filth he controlled is also piled up at the feet of Leman Russ.
Space Wolves's Primarchs fell into silence. His descendants did not dare to ask what the Wolf King was worried about. It was Magnus who had always been difficult to deal with him who broke the silence.
"This thing... is not normal."
Magnus said, his words concealed a lot of information, but Leman Russ could hear the underlying meaning behind his words.
That is these things, dyed with the smell of their world. Every time Warp is executed, every time Disorder is passed through the chaotic Disorder realm, Leman Russ can smell this deep, indescribable smell.
"Magnus, my brother." Leman Russ was rarely so sincere. He knelt on one knee and raised Magnus on his waist in front of him. "You need to tell your father about these evil things. Changes are happening here, and I feel like I am powerless to stop them."
"I..." Magnus blinked, "I'm leaving, what about you?"
"I will lead the legion to continue the attack. Don't forget what our mission is this time. Even if these disgusting things don't appear, we still have to destroy their Wild Magic."
"How can you do it alone? Our war has killed too many creatures. Maybe they have accumulated enough souls. If something happens to you, won't all the legions we invested here be annihilated?"
"Hahaha..." Leman Russ smiled freely. In the past, he always used this method to prevaricate those difficult-to-answer questions. At this moment, he just stared at Magnus's one eye, which was not so dazzling due to lack of spiritual power. "This attack is important for speed. If we withdraw here, or even attack slowly, we will only fail more completely. I only regret one thing now..."
"What do you regret?"
"That's because we failed to let Titan Legion plow all the indigenous human settlements first. Even if we harvest a dead world with radiation all over the land and constant thunderstorms, it is much better than controlling an indescribable devil's cave. Let's go, my brother, I have already prepared it for you."
Not allowing Magnus to refuse, Leman Russ wrapped the metal tube containing the fragments of Soul-Fused Abominations around Magnus's red hair, then he raised Magnus's head and threw him out like a baseball.
"Leman Russ!!!!"
Magnus's roar was elongated, and he could only see Leman Russ leading the veterans of Space Wolves to continue to fight forward. No matter what kind of traps and monsters were on the road, they could not stop their way forward.
"The calculation is perfect."
An electronic voice lacking emotion came, and Magnus found himself being recovered by a Adeptus Mechanicus great sage using gravity waves. He was sent to the ground steadily, and before he could ask any questions, he was loaded onto a makeshift hypersonic rocket by the Servitors.
"I'm sorry Primarchs." The great sage expressed his apology to Magnus, "Providing Primarchs with such a vulgar vehicle is a stain that I can't wash away in my life, but it is already the fastest vehicle I can make. Please forgive me."
"Wait a minute, I will send magic..."
The rocket roared into the sky, and no one heard the second half of Magnus's words. He crossed the entire continent in five minutes and flew straight to the strong fortress surrounding the portal.
Because of the whitelist written by the Great Sage and the command of Leman Russ, the anti-aircraft turret's Machine Spirit was unable to lock on to the rocket. Titan Legion also ignored the rocket and allowed it to plunge into the portal and disappear.
The fuel just ran out, the rocket fell apart, Magnus rolled on the ground, and was picked up by the Emperor who noticed the movement.
"Why are you back? Or in this way? Leman Russ Something happened?" The Emperor asked with raised eyebrows.
"Father! Look at this thing quickly."
As soon as he returned to his own world, Magnus's long-disconnected psychic energy was suddenly supplied. He used his hair to send the sealed metal tube to the Emperor's hands, and looked at the Emperor's expression uneasily.
Before he opened the tube, the Emperor felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He already knew what the thing inside was. It was an evil thing born from Chaos...
This day has come...
Did they get involved?
But how?
Is it because of those soul-based Wild Magic? Or did the war of Leman Russ give birth to the earliest Chaos? Just like the impact of War in Heaven on this world?
Damn...
I should slow down...
But how can I slow down?
The day of their attack is getting closer and closer. If I am not more impatient, how can I lead mankind to cross this hurdle?
The Emperor pursed his lips and closed his eyes. He wished he could burn the metal pipe in his hand to ashes now, but he was worried that his anger would make Tzeentch notice something.
The Emperor's expression became more and more solemn and serious, which made Magnus feel scared. He thought it was the Emperor complaining that they told the news too late. He didn't dare to use his psychic powers in front of the Emperor. He just raised his eyes and tried to look up, but he could only see the Emperor's knees.
"Father, we have reported the news as soon as possible. The enemy has not built many of these things. Leman Russ has launched a full-scale attack on the enemy and strangled their flesh and blood factory in the cradle. Now he asked me to come out because he wants to see what you mean... or to pull in some reinforcements or something."
Magnus's explanation gave the Emperor a little hope in his desperate heart. He took Magnus's head in his hand and looked at his frightened son with his deep eyes.
"Father, everything I said is true."
"Quiet."
Magnus felt a sense of dizziness. When he came back to his senses, he found that his memory had been scanned by the Emperor, and he was actually powerless to prevent it from happening.
As expected of my father, Imperium of Man, the strongest Psyker, easily suppressed me, the second strongest psychic!
When the Emperor opened his eyes, his expression softened a lot, and he could clearly see that the corruption of Chaos in the other world had just begun, and had not deteriorated to an irreversible level. A clean and tidy new world that left hope for human survival could still be built.
"Valdor..." The Emperor called his Captain-General of the Adeptus Custodes, preparing for him to lead a team of Adeptus Custodes and Sisters of Silence in. Judging from the current situation, they can be said to be Imperium of Man's most professional anti-demon combat force.
"Send only these people?" Magnus was a little disappointed. He thought the Emperor would act with them. His eyes swept over Adeptus Custodes and Sisters of Silence, looking down on the combat effectiveness of these people.
Adeptus Custodes? The pinnacle of the physical body? Moves so fast that even Space Marines can't react?
Phew... the fact that they can last three rounds under my hand is considered extraordinary.
Sisters of Silence, the natural anti-Psyker, can you suppress my psychic spells just by getting close to me?
Haha... Your ability to suppress psychic energy is indeed good, but first of all, I am a Primarchs.