Chapter 76: Return to Tranquility
The unfinished Reka coffee is placed on the table.
"Although, I think it should be in time..."
Lami Zane muttered and began to try to move the lower body armor he had put on a few times. The mechanical chorus works normally.
Afterwards, with the buzzing of the servo arms and waist joints of the two dedicated iron ring guards, the breastplate and belly armor of the specially modified power armor, which was measured in hundreds of kilograms, were fastened tightly. and sealed with bolts and other means.
During the break between the breakfast, which was deliberately extended for armor penetration, and the moment when he waited for the psionic advisor Uthr Maatra to arrive in the Chapter Master's office, Perturabo looked at the steel of LOGOS , gold and war machines gradually enveloped Lamizane, transforming him from a human into the appearance of the Lord of Steel known to the world.
He unexpectedly recalled an earlier conversation between two brothers that transcended time and space.
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“If you have anything else you want to talk about or say, this is the last time.”
Devil’s Edge Mu reminded.
The soul eyes of the two primarchs stared at the being that was gradually taking shape in the center of the hall.
The existence that cannot be properly described in any language does not seem to belong to any form of matter that humans can understand, nor does it count any material known to humans, nor is it an immeasurable amount of technology, magic, and perfection. Yu Huajing's genetic engineering worked together to create this rare tool, and with the power of the law, it was forged into a shell that can be recognized and understood by human eyes.
This fragile and powerful shell will be some kind of extremely terrifying and terrifying prison seal for psykers for a foreseeable period of time in the future. This is just one of the prices that my brother will have to bear. one.
If they cannot bear it, something more terrifying than death will linger for as long as the sand in the Ganges River. They both know this.
Although such a weight of responsibility indeed made Magnus's echo hesitate and shrink again, this time the fifteenth Primarch finally chose this difficult path, because in the previous one he The more terrifying facts ahead have been proven at an irrepayable price.
"There's no one else here either...well...actually I...it's not that I don't know - but I refuse to admit it."
Magnus' phantom sighed softly, this sigh was so It is so gentle that even the dew on the grass blades in the early morning will not shake off because of it, and it is as profound as if some of your own soul characteristics are sighing out from the deepest part of the illusory body.
"Long before I set off for Nicaea, warnings and warnings from all sides had actually been delivered to me in various ways and words - do you remember that I and you used to be together? Those conversations on Terra and elsewhere? I was... really supposed to listen to some of them. I responded with such a hunger for knowledge, spreading knowledge, and enlightenment that my passion lent beauty to what I did. And a coat full of righteous anger."
While Magnus was speaking, Perturabo was also carefully observing his brother's disturbing exaggeration again after a long time. The soul of smoke.
“But one of the biggest mistakes I made is that I never thought that I should listen to others. I always wanted everyone to focus on me, listen to my understanding seriously and enthusiastically, and my understanding. Views, and tried to convince them with my opinions and reasons. Really, I really thought that this was not a mistake, it was just a normal argument in the process of closing the logic loop, because I sincerely believed that knowledge is power and truth lies in. In the hands of a few people.”
The shadow of the red giant hugged his knees and sniffed in the void, and the eyes of the demon border collie showed sadness: Magnus seemed to have lost all his arrogance and confidence at this moment, revealing a child who was seeking knowledge. like characteristics.
In front of the reforged anvil, the cover-up and exaggeration of the past are gone, and only the obedience to the truth remains.
“But I didn’t understand these two sentences. Or I didn’t want to understand.”
The indescribable existence in the center of the hall began to solidify into a specific shape, and its existence gradually Can be perceived and described by human eyes.
“It’s time to go.”
"Yes." The huge red phantom muttered, raising its steps and walking towards the seal.
"Oh...I'm quite happy...I mean...the last person I can talk to is you...Pei..."
The storm that surged through the meeting solidified. "Magnus" screamed from time that did not exist. No one could hear him. No one could care. He was stripped, shattered, burned out of his form and meaning, and reforged into something new, magical and magical. Great piece.
Perturabo knew that from this moment on, no one in the world except himself would know the words that were spoken at this moment.
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Same Moment
Destiny Steel Apothecary’s Workshop
“Master Honso, Emenu There is something wrong with the monitoring data of the special master." Parogov's voice came out slightly urgently as he was carefully recording the data in the medical cabin.
This made Honso look up from the biochemical analysis lens he was obsessed with. "Huh?"
"Master Emmenut's heartbeat and breathing suddenly increased too fast, the psychic threshold exceeded the observable reading, and the brain wave safety value has been overloaded. I think his brain is boiling in the physical sense, and-"
< br>There is no need for the apprentice to explain in words. Hong Suo can clearly see that the think tank director who was lying quietly in the medical cabin has an extremely sad look on his face. The body that was repaired a moment ago was smooth and complete. It began to glow and began to spontaneously combust in crackling psychic lightning.
“What’s going on, what happened?! Parogov, two, no, five powerful tranquilizers first!——Go and turn on all the protective switches in the rescue room. ! The psychic energy in his body is overloaded! He is going to explode!"
The Thousand Sons Supreme Wizard twitched, convulsed, despaired, begged, screamed, and cried.
The extreme grief of losing the supreme one, the closest relative, the one who connected all the Thousand Sons with genes, mystery and spiritual energy made him shout, and the ruthless light of spiritual energy poured out from inside his body, Blinding tears flowed from the wizard's wide-open, pupilless eyes that were spraying out destructive psychic lava.
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At this moment, a psychic scream at the moment of death from someone reverberated throughout the galaxy and the warp, and all the Sufficiently qualified places and living things - empires, aliens or whatever, can be heard.
All legal or illegal astrological choirs and navigators have strongly felt the terrible power of destruction released from a certain point in the void, the black hole that instantly collapsed in the subspace, Tarot But it reveals the damage and weakness that makes no distinction between friend and foe.
Irrespective of distance, will, and alignment, the minds of many wild and certified psykers were instantly destroyed in the last sigh of the Nameless One, and the pink-blue demons who let out high-pitched laughter used their bodies as portals. Emerged, and was instantly killed by the echo of the scream, and returned to the subspace again, leaving only horrific corpse fragments on the ground.
On the Wizard Planet, the Demon Prince’s incredible roar instantly activated the planet’s geological movements, and unnatural rainbow-colored flames ignited every skyline. “This is impossible!!!!”
The demon prince of Tzeentch refused to accept this too sudden end. He angrily shouted at the sky every powerful or more chaotic spell and spell he knew to maintain the entire world, with the vortex of chaotic energy swirling. Its energy is so great that it can affect the body and mind of demons in the subspace.
The screams of the dead finally spread across the sky, and a moment of light flashed across the bodies of every Thousand Sons warrior.
The icy star looks toward the north of the Milky Way.
The Master of the Wizard Star remains.
And he returned to peace.
Gua.
It’s still the same as before. If you can’t clear it after 2 o’clock tomorrow, there will be two chapters after 6 o’clock——
Disloyal——
(End of this chapter)