Chapter 269 Ron: Oops, why are you hitting the pony?
Illusion Square.
The dazzling sacred light completely suppressed the raging evil energy.
The momentum of that golden figure is as heavy as a mountain. His existence itself is an invisible oppression, full of ultimate majesty and power.
Because He is...the Emperor!
When Ron saw the God Emperor arriving, he immediately hid behind him and gave up his position.
He doesn't need to do anything, just watch and eat melons. I have to say, he really wants to crack some melon seeds now...
In this father-son game, Xiao Ma... is in danger!
The God-Emperor looked at Magnus, silent.
The whole person is like a suppressed volcano about to erupt.
He is angry!
Ron somewhat understood this sentiment.
After all, he had been holding back his anger towards Xiao Ma for ten thousand years, but had no way to vent it.
Imagine this.
The naughty kid smashed all the figurines you had saved all your life, and then called you Lao Deng and kept dancing in front of you.
But you can't beat him, how frustrating it is.
The frustration of not being able to spank a naughty child is unimaginable, as is the case for parents somewhere.
Because local laws do not allow spanking children.
They can only hold it in and wait until the weekend or overnight to take a taxi to another place with their children, and then open up to beat them after they have passed the checkpoint.
The experience of the God Emperor was even more tragic.
Magnus's foolishness destroyed his life's work.
Not only that, it also caused him to be trapped in the Golden Throne and the subspace. No matter how powerful he was, he could not move even half an inch.
For thousands of years, he could only watch as that fool continued to harm the empire.
Such aggrieved emotions are unimaginable.
So, when Ron possessed the little sun and asked the God Emperor to close the door and beat the pony, the golden sun shook crazily.
The mood swings are extremely intense.
Then he quickly rushed to this concrete place of faith and soul.
The God-Emperor stepped forward, walking towards Magnus, and his tense muscles could be vaguely trembling.
The momentum gradually increased.
Looking at this scene, Magnus... panicked...
This crimson king desperately drives evil energy, trying to escape from this concrete space of soul consciousness.
However, he discovered that with the arrival of the false emperor, this concrete space had been completely imprisoned.
It’s over, he can’t get out!
Seeing that stalwart figure walking in front of him, Magnus held on, his roaring voice trembling:
"Pseudo-Emperor!
What...what do you want to do? "
" Pseudo emperor? "
Hearing the name of his fallen parent and son, the God-Emperor paused.
He looked at Magnus's current ugly appearance, showing unspeakable sadness.
He recalled the scene of the fight between father and son thousands of years ago
One after another, the parents and children fell into chaos, betrayed themselves, and plunged the human empire into the abyss.
Horus, Fulgrim, Molitaan, Angron...
What makes him most sad and angry is Magnus, the one he cares about most of parents and children.
What exactly caused all this?
Ron couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the God-Emperor who was grieving and accumulating strength.
He is good at everything, but he doesn't know how to be a good father.
Old Man Huang lived a very wild life in ancient Rome in Terra in his early years. He worked as a saint, a painter, a knight, and even stood on the street.
Of course, that is the content of the memories of a certain mysterious existence.
Maybe it’s a rumor.
But no matter what, this life experience is something that makes the Inquisition want to launch a cyclone torpedo.
Even though he has such rich life experiences, he is an out-and-out social fear.
There are actually traces of such a character.
After all, he experienced human tragedy when he was young. His uncle killed his own father, and he killed his uncle again.
The shadow of childhood follows you throughout your life.
Extremely rational thinking and poor verbal expression made the God-Emperor value a parent and child more, and the more stringent his requirements were for that parent and child.
Emotion and rationality coexist.
But this often has the opposite effect. Parents and children often cannot feel their father's love, and even think that their father does not care about them at all.
But that was the former God Emperor.
The current God-Emperor has no idea how many personalities he has split into, and he may have a chatty personality.
"Father...Father?"
Magnus felt the sadness emanating from that stalwart figure, and he couldn't help but mourn.
He was once his father's most beloved son.
He even received a strong hug and spiritual guidance from his father that no other Primarch had ever received.
"Father, I didn't do anything wrong, it was fate that forced me to the chaotic side!"
Magnus roared, trying to explain something.
Even at this moment, the Crimson King has never had any regret or reflection.
He still thinks he is not wrong.
Hearing this, Ron almost laughed out loud. If he dared to speak harshly at this time, wouldn't he be buffing the God Emperor?
Old father’s attack power x 2!
Sure enough, Magnus had just finished speaking.
Boom——
The anger that the God Emperor had suppressed for ten thousand years completely exploded, and the scorching flames suddenly spread, causing the entire space to shake.
“Coming, coming!”
Ron was a little excited and watched intently.
The majesty and terrifying aura coming from his father frightened Magnus.
He took a few steps back and suddenly flapped his wings to escape.
But the next second, the back of Magnus Destiny’s neck was tightly grasped by a big hand!
He struggled and flapped his magic wings vigorously, but it had no effect.
With the blessing of the faith of hundreds of millions of believers, the God-Emperor today is more terrifying than he was ten thousand years ago, especially in terms of soul power.
In this realm of souls, even if Tzeentch comes, he will still end up being beaten by a powerful psychic.
"Father, you have no right to treat me like this. I have given everything for you and the empire, but I have not been treated fairly!"
Magnus had a hint of begging for mercy, but his attitude was still arrogant.
“Oh, old man, why are you so angry?
Pony is right. Didn’t he just break the webway, causing you to sit on the Golden Throne, and causing the empire to lose the webway? Well.
What’s the problem...”
Ron had a good-for-you attitude and spoke earnestly.
I am afraid that the God Emperor’s attack is not strong enough.
At the same time, he made a gesture of "Don't worry, I'm here" towards Magnus, who cast a resentful look.
"Demon Eater!!!"
Magnus roared.
However, the next second, he felt the terrifying energy like a volcanic eruption.
The spiritual iron fist of father's love fell on him with a bang.
This blow distorted the space.
Ah——
Magnus's face was distorted and he let out an extremely shrill scream. The terrifying energy carrying the flames made him feel heartbroken.
That is terrifying energy that even the Chaos Gods are afraid of!
Amidst the screams, Ron kept urging:
"Isn't Pony just trying to tear another breach in the webway this time, but he didn't succeed, so he wouldn't get so angry. Right?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Magnus received another even more explosive psychic punch on his face.
He was beaten until his fangs flew out, his feet were lifted off the ground, and he spun two and a half times in the air before falling to the ground.
"Just wait for me, and I will let you taste the most extreme pain!!!" The Crimson King stared at the Demon Eater not far away with extremely resentful eyes.
It was all his fault! ! !
Ron looked like he had been wronged:
"Hey, hey, you are repaying kindness with enmity. I am doing this for your own good..."
He again He moved back a little to avoid being splashed by the demon blood.
roar! ! !
Magnus struggled towards him, but was dragged back by the God-Emperor.
With Ron's constant "well-intentioned persuasion", the Crimson King gained more iron fists of fatherly love.
His demon wings were torn, and the Chaos Demon body was covered in bruises.
"Demon Eater, please stop trying to persuade me..."
Magnus was wailing with a bruised nose and face, and the unspeakable pain made his mentality almost collapse.
I can no longer maintain that arrogance.
"That's right, please stop fighting. What if the pony is autistic and unable to harm the empire in the future?"
Boom——
God The emperor's momentum became stronger, and the iron fist of father's love struck out in succession, and the whole space was filled with the brilliance of Kabuto's psychic power.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Magnus received more fatherly hits.
Such an attack can not only cause sensory pain to the fallen original body, but also cause extreme pain to the soul.
The evil energy in his body began to dissipate.
“No!!!”
"Father, spare me!"
"I admit that I was wrong, please stop this..."
The Crimson King's defense completely collapsed, and he lay on the ground He cried bitterly and begged his old father for mercy.
However, the God Emperor did not stop.
He severely punished this son who made him lose his life's work, endured ten thousand years of torture in the Golden Throne, and now harmed the empire.
That was the anger He had suppressed for thousands of years!
Every punch embodies His anger, disappointment, heartache and helplessness.
This heir who once had high hopes has now become an indelible pain in his heart.
This parent-child is stubborn and self-destructive.
He... it would be a shame not to die!
"Father!!!" The Crimson King's wailing, crying, and pleading voices echoed throughout the space.
“Hiss~ How much anger the God Emperor is holding back, it’s even worse than the time he beat Tzeentch!”
Witnessing this scene of a loving father and a filial son. , Ron couldn't help but shiver, his liver trembled.
He couldn't imagine himself receiving such a critical blow.
How tragic it must be.
Fortunately, it was not me who was beaten violently.
Looking at Magnus, who "enjoys" the iron fist of his father's love and is about to fall into autism.
Ron exhaled a long breath, feeling refreshed.
Comfortable...
Bang——
After being hit by a powerful psychic force again, Magnus screamed, and the body formed by the condensed soul and consciousness could no longer bear it.
Completely dissipated in this space.
"What is dissipated is part of the pony's soul. It can only be severely damaged but cannot be completely eliminated..."
Ron felt a little pity.
Fortunately, after this serious injury, the other party should not be able to cause trouble to him in a short time.
This ultimate beating from the God-Emperor not only caused Magnus great pain, but also consumed part of his chaotic evil energy.
After the Crimson King's soul consciousness returns, even if he does not die, his strength will be greatly reduced, and he will most likely fall into autism.
Ron turned to look at the God Emperor.
The tall golden figure turned around and left silently.
At this time, it was not easy for him to disturb the other party.
He could find that after such a time, the God Emperor had a gloomy and gloomy aura.
Dissipated a lot.
It seems that it should be a good beating...
After the God Emperor left, Ron quickly checked the soul concrete space to see if there was any problem.
He was worried that some secret would get out.
Fortunately, everything is fine.
It's the scene of Magnus being beaten, cut into part of his own sorcery ritual.
Not a big problem.
What surprised Ron even more was that this time he not only ate the melon at close range, but also gained benefits!
Due to the failure of the plan to corrupt the soul's consciousness, part of the soul energy of the fallen Primarch Magnus was dissipated here.
Those huge and high-quality soul powers are absorbed by this soul place, which greatly strengthens the intensity of Little Sun's soul power.
Ron can clearly feel that his energy intensity has taken another step forward, getting closer to the original body!
Magnus is a good man, thank him properly when you get the chance.
Ron was a little emotional.
If only he had the ability to bring those fallen primarchs in here.
Letting the God-Emperor beat everyone one by one, wouldn’t it be a bloody gain?
After checking again, he exited this place of souls.
……
Dream number.
Sanctuary of the Savior.
Ron stretched out, opened another bottle of Bing Kuo Luo, and drank it comfortably.
The crisis is over.
The battle in the soul realm is so fast...
He found that only a few seconds had passed from the time his soul was invaded to the time when the pony came out.
I don’t know what’s going on on the other side of the moon?
Magnus was severely damaged after the failed invasion. If he was still on the moon, he might be caught by Guilliman.
In this way, you will be completely safe.
This time I have a big feud with Magnus, even if he won't come to seek revenge in a short time.
It is quite uncomfortable to be worried about such a warlock king with weird methods in the future.
In case Magnus recovers, he goes to the Blackstone Webway to cause trouble.
That would be troublesome.
Ron sighed: "Alas, there are more and more enemies now!"
As the territory expands and the savior's activities become more and more frequent, he will inevitably interact with those Chaos The forces confront each other.
But he was just worried.
After all, Magnus is not even in the top three on his list of enemies.
Even in the real universe, it can only be ranked second, with the great predator Abaddon in front.
After coming to the bright side of the empire, Ron found that Abaddon had sent many people out to look for him.
Fortunately, I didn’t lose my vest this time, so it’s not a big problem.
Let’s talk about the future in the future. I hope Guilliman can deal with Magnus now.
Save him from trouble in the future.
……
The moon.
The ruins area of the Pyramid of Tizita.
Boom——
The huge ritual circle exploded, and the red demonic body was severely damaged and fell to the ground.
"Father, please spare me..."
"I...I don't dare anymore!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"No!!!"< br>
The voice of the fallen primarch wailing and begging for mercy resounded, like a child who was hung up and crying.
"Father..."
? ? ?
Magnus suddenly stopped wailing.
He noticed something was wrong, as if this place was no longer the place of the soul.
Thinking of this, he felt a sudden surge in his heart, and a bad premonition came to him.
"It must not be what I thought, fate, I beg you, please don't!!!"
The Crimson King was roaring in his heart.
He tried to regain his proud posture and slowly raised his head.
Then, he discovered...that everyone's eyes were focused on him.
The air fell into a brief silence.
No! ! !
In an instant, Magnus’s heart... died!
At this moment, Guilliman, the warriors of the Empire, and the Thousand Sons Legion stared at the fallen primarch.
Almost unbelievable.
In the sight of the warriors before.
The Crimson King laughed wildly and started a huge witchcraft ritual, claiming that he would make the Demon Eater kneel in front of him and plead like a slave.
Then within a few seconds, the wizard formation exploded.
The Crimson King knelt on the ground, crying like a fart whose toes were stepped on, shouting weird things like his father not wanting him.
Powerful individuals such as Guilliman saw more through that witchcraft ritual.
They saw some blurry footage.
For example, the Demon Eater, the young figure with a blurred face wearing golden armor, and the tragic scene of Magnus being beaten by the golden figure.
Huh——
Magnus took a deep breath and shrank away from Guilliman's gaze.
He could no longer face his brother Primarch.
The Crimson King recalled what he had said in mockery of Guilliman.
Those words were like a boomerang, piercing deeply into the heart of the arrogant fallen primarch.
Not long ago, he announced in a high profile that the demons would crown him and face the false emperor.
But now, he lost, completely. Not only did he lose most of his soul power, he became extremely weak.
Begging and crying like a child in front of Guilliman.
How ridiculous!
No, not just Guilliman, but all the Imperial warriors, his own Thousand Sons Legion.
And more chaotic existences paying attention to this war!
Feeling the looks from everywhere, Magnus suddenly felt that he was a pathetic clown.
When he thought of the sarcasm and ridicule hidden in those people's hearts, he felt an uncontrollable and extremely strong shame in his heart.
Magnus's devilish hooves dug into the rock bed, his nails digging into his palms, but he didn't notice it.
All this cut deeply into his self-esteem like a knife.
For the vain, arrogant, and pretentious Red King, facing these is more difficult for him to accept than death.
How he wished this was all just a dream, even if he died on the spot.
Magnus succumbed visibly, losing his energy and energy. The Red King's heart was dead, and it was clear that he was dead.
He didn't know how to describe and face all this.
If Ron were here, he would be able to point out to the point that the arrogant and pretentious fallen Primarch of the Thousand Sons Legion, the Warlock King, Magnus the Red——
The society is dead!
Not only the Imperial forces and the Thousand Sons Legion on the battlefield, but also the Chaos Gods, various great demons, other fallen Primarchs, and even the Eldar and other forces.
Everyone is paying attention to this war.
Those powerful individuals have the ability to pass through the witchcraft circle and see Magnus being hung up and beaten by his old father, crying like a fart whose toes were stepped on.
Moreover, many beings who had a bad relationship with Magnus had their clips taken and saved.
Then spread it everywhere.
When you encounter Magnus in the future, you can also play it out in real time and give him a critical hit.
This is... social death in all directions and without blind spots within the entire galaxy!
Tick tock.
Thinking of all this, Magnus lost his previous noble attitude and fell into isolation.
His lips trembled and he slowly closed his one eye, a tear sliding down the corner of his eye...
(End of this chapter)