Chapter 184, Father's Iron Fist

The face of the Primarch was first surprised, then shocked, and then shaken. Magnus saw the figure filled with countless miracles and light, and the Primarch couldn't help taking two steps back.

Surrounded by countless Custodians, the glory of the Emperor spread across the sky.

The machines roared, the banners were raised high, and the supreme divine power belonging to the emperor enveloped the entire battlefield. Golden fighter jets swooped across the entire battlefield, and Tzeentch’s demons fell one after another. There is only one-sided massacre.

And the Sisters of Silence, the natural nemesis of the Thousand Sons sorcerers, with their presence, the spells of the Thousand Sons would no longer have any effect, and the spells would disappear before reaching the nuns.

The imperial army rushed straight into the crowd of the scarlet letter warriors like yellow lightning, and every attack they made was like the ancient god of war coming back to the world, reaping the heads of the rebel legion heartily.

Only the emperor stretched out his hand to signal everyone to get out of the way. The face of the lord of mankind was indifferent, but also with an indisputable anger: "Magnus?"

At this time, the Red Son was no longer what the old emperor remembered.

In the Emperor's memory, the last time he saw Magnus, the Primarch of the Fifteenth Legion was wearing golden skill armor, holding a long sword, with down and dazzling patterns on his body, he always He looked at himself with a pair of curious eyes, like a studious child.

Magnus' stupid move messed up everything. If it weren't for him, I would have completed the webway long ago, and the Custodians wouldn't have been fighting demons in the webway for 10,000 years, reducing their number from 10,000 to 1,000.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been so weak against Horus that he was seriously injured when he couldn't make up his mind, and finally sat on the golden throne for 10,000 years.

"Father? The Emperor? The god of carrion squatting on the golden throne?" Shockingly, Magnus was only slightly shaken, and then broke out with greater anger: "You are alive ? After doing so many stupid things, you are still alive? How did you not get stabbed to death by Horus?"

Vicious words spewed out of Magnus' mouth, and every word he said turned into crystals and sprinkled on the ground of the moon.

The crazy words of the demon primarch aroused the anger of all the human troops on the battlefield. Many forbidden soldiers stared at the demon primarch with hatred. As long as the emperor gave an order, the forbidden troops would swarm up and tear Magnus apart. into pieces.

But in all the Custodians, Sisters of Silence, Space Marines, Mechanic Skitarii, and Dreadnoughts, the Emperor raised his hand,

Instruct everyone not to trouble Magnus for the time being, and deal with Magnus's army first.

"Five meters tall, with big horns, wings on the back, um, powerful witchcraft, a world of demons, this is the reward Tzeentch gave you." The emperor's face was as dark as ever, he couldn't see How much anger is there, but it is full of an indisputable sigh: "But even Tzeentch can't help you, look at your children, what are they left with."

Roboute Guilliman, the Primarch of the Thirteenth Legion, was fighting at the forefront. Wherever his giant sword passed, one empty helmet after another fell to the surface of the moon, floating lazily , except for the shattered power armor, the scarlet fighters have nothing left, and the armor is empty.

Embrace chaos and bring about mutation. The corruption of chaos has completely distorted the souls and bodies of the former Thousand Sons Space Marines. In order to save this mutation, Ahriman, the number one wizard under Magnus, controlled the pollution of chaos through the "Scarlet Letter". , but most of the Chaos Space Marines have thus become an empty shell—the body has turned into dust, and the soul has been imprisoned in the armor forever, becoming a puppet.

Magnus raised his blade staff, and the Primarch's eyes were full of unparalleled fury. His blind eye seemed to be burning with hatred, while the other eye was staring at him. The calm emperor, he only felt the blood rushing to his head, his voice was fast and urgent, like a bolt gun spit out continuously: "Why can you be so calm? Tell me, father? Why can you So calm? You put my children on the verge of destruction, and you announced the fact of our rebellion with your own hands!"

"What do you want me to do? What can I do? Do I want to sit and watch my legion die in the mutation? Or will I be arrested as traitors?"

Holding a flaming greatsword in his hand, the Emperor shook his head indifferently: "Your stupidity has brought about your end, Magnus."

"No! It's not my stupidity, it's your stupidity!" Magnus refuted the Emperor's words loudly. It’s your plan, but I’m also thinking about you, what about you? The great god emperor? The lord of mankind? It’s fine if you didn’t follow my warning, look what you have done?!”

"You let your wolf dog bring his wolf son and grandson to my planet to catch me. Yes, I did make a mistake. I admit my mistake. I shut down the defense system and transferred the fleet. I accept your request." Judgment, but you ask Ruth, ask his cubs, what did they do?"

"Slaughter! Complete slaughter, Russ led his army to slaughter my home planet, slaughtered every Thousand Sons warriors they saw, and slaughtered every living thing they saw!"

"Why? Father, I ask you, why? I have given up resisting, and I have accepted your sentence, why do you still order Ruth to do this? Aren't we all your children? Why?! !!"

Hearing Magnus' accusation, Roboute Guilliman sighed. His face was full of sadness. Half of the former brothers rebelled, but most of them had their own difficulties.

Thinking this way in his heart, Guilliman's hands did not stop, and more than a dozen Chaos Space Marines were chopped into pieces by him.

Barring all evil, not a single traitor will make a successful retreat today.

"... Russ was deceived. Under Tzeentch's tricks, he was deceived. He thought you had completely fallen." The Emperor's words were still cold. To Magnus' disappointment, the words of the Lord of Humanity There was always a lack of remorse on his face, on the contrary, the emperor calmly looked at Magnus's appearance after his ascension: "Look at your current appearance, Magnus, do you think you are qualified to say this? "

Greater anger and madness surged into Magnus's heart. The demon primarch roared furiously, and endless hatred was projected from his one-eyed eyes. The five-meter-tall demon primarch spread his wings and swept across the battlefield, Flying straight towards the Emperor.

On the battlefield of the moon, the Thousand Sons were retreating. It was too extravagant to have the human army of the Emperor and Guilliman. One by one, the traitors were crushed by the Chaos Blade and reduced to dregs.

Magnus seemed to turn a blind eye to all this. The demon primarch had almost forgotten everything under the rage. He raised his blade staff towards the supreme figure, and hot lava sprayed from the emperor's feet. The flames of space covered the emperor's tall body.

But the filthy energy couldn't hurt the Emperor at all, just a single thought from the Lord of Humanity shattered all the efforts of Magnus.

"Father! You owe me an answer, I need an explanation! Why? Why!!!" Magnus rushed straight towards the emperor, raising the staff of wandering high, telling his son's anger.

The figure of the gigantic beast slashed down the sky with lightning speed, and the blade staff of the Primarch of the Demon was unbelievably fast, and the tip of the whistling blade appeared in front of the Emperor almost instantly.

The Emperor stepped back, taking the blow out of the way with ease, leaving only a burst of sorcerous energy and sparks in the cold void.

"Don't you want an explanation, Magnus?" The Emperor finally raised his head, his brows were furrowed, his left hand held his saber, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and there was no emotion in his tone: "Don't worry, here it is for you."

The stars trembled, the earth trembled, unparalleled energy was gathering on the Emperor's right fist, and the multicolored streamer was propagating around the Emperor's body, and then gradually transformed into a huge golden power.

No one can describe the power of this fist. In the dazzling white light, the Emperor's iron fist was like a cannonball across the void on the surface of the moon, imprinting on Magnus's scarlet face with thunderous force.

The whole moon shook under the power of the Lord of Men.

"Boom!!!" Magnus' face was deeply sunken by the beating, and the demon primarch was so beaten that he couldn't even make a scream. The red skin rolled over, forming waves, and flying Two bloody front teeth came out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The demon primarch was sent flying, and rolled several times on the desolate surface of the moon, but the emperor didn't give his betrayed son any breathing space, his sword The blade sliced ​​open Magnus' chest, and each blow of his iron fist left a fatal wound on Magnus' body.

"Oh! Ah!!" Only Magnus' screams were left on the battlefield.

"Smart." The Emperor's sword pierced Magnus' chest.

"Degenerate." The emperor's iron fist hit Magnus's face again, and the nose of the demon primarch was crooked, and the blood he bleed formed strange shapes on the desolate moon floor. mushrooms.

"Belittle yourself." The Emperor's psychic energy burned Magnus' soul, and the wailing of the Daemon Primarch was endless.

The Daemons and Chaos Space Marines had been utterly wiped out of the field, and what was left to see was a one-sided beating, and Magnus was powerless against his father.

Fist to the flesh, sword piercing through the body, Magnus's whole face is not a good place, the armor of the whole body is smashed by the emperor, the anger from the father burns all over the surface of the moon and all the human troops. heart.

It was the wrath of the Lord of Men, his wrath against Magnus.

The Primarch was beaten by his father so that there was not a single good tooth in his mouth, and the severe pain was unbearable even for Magnus.

Finally, Magnus, who was beaten with blood all over his face, lost the power of resistance, and he fell to the ground in the distance with howls. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Primarch barely distanced himself from his father. There were bruises and bruises on his body, and two long nosebleeds flowed from his crooked nose. The emperor didn't chase after him any more. On the contrary, the reborn father raised his fist.

His mood seemed much better: "Magnus, do you have anything else to say?"

The Demon Primarch was surrounded by countless human armies. The wizards of the Thousand Sons had already been reduced to dust under Guilliman's rage. Now Magnus was alone and helpless. He cast the most vicious curse: "Father, do you think you have won? My omnipotent father, didn't you realize that an unprecedentedly large fleet is coming here?"

What? Guilliman opened his eyes wide, but the Emperor signaled everyone to calm down, and the Lord of Humanity nodded: "That's right, Magnus, are you still counting on someone to rescue you? Who are you counting on? Abaddon?"

After speaking, the emperor raised his hand.

In the subspace, a huge subspace storm was launched under the idea of ​​the Lord of Humanity, and the entire chaotic star fleet heading towards the holy Terra was instantly involved in the subspace storm, crushed, and turned into soot.

The emperor's wrath burns across the galaxy.

"Now, there will be no one to save you." The Emperor raised his flaming sword.

"You're next."

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On the top of the stars, the golden light is shining. On a huge imperial warship, the Emperor and Guilliman are standing opposite each other. On one side of the cabin, the soul and energy of Magnus the Red Son are imprisoned in a device. This device Composed of black unknown substance and countless cables, it can be seen that the Demon Primarch is not reconciled to his fate of failure, but he is powerless to his own status quo.

Kaul, the great sage of the Mechanicus, approached from behind: "My lord, the technology you brought back is stable enough and performs well in the specific use process. I think it is necessary to continue to develop it."

The Emperor nodded, and Guilliman seemed to have some delusions. He seemed to see his father smiling: "Father, what is this?"

"This is an instrument used to seal the star gods recorded by the ancient sages." The emperor replied casually: "As far as it is concerned, this is a very practical technology. Maybe Kaul can be used even more after improvement."

Guilliman didn't know much about technology, but the Primarch of the Ultramarines didn't bother with it either. He watched Magnus struggling in pain with some worry, and continued to ask: "Can you really turn Magnus into a monster?" Back to the way it was?"

"Okay, we have completed this experiment on Angron, Angron... After recovering, he seems to be living very happily with your brother... Fortunately, he still remembers that he is a soldier." The emperor said in his tone Filled with an unknown flavor: "Believe me, Guilliman, one day, your brothers... as long as they are still alive, everyone will always be reunited again."

"I'm looking forward to that day, Father." Guilliman's eyes were full of eagerness and hope: "So what should we do next?"

"You will become the regent of the empire again, my son." The emperor glanced at Guilliman: "I will stay on Terra and continue to complete the great invention that I failed to complete."

"Father, you mean... the Webway?"

"Well, from the technology of the Old Ones, how to isolate the technology of the network lane maintenance under the influence of the warp, it turns out that even after millions of years, the technology of the Old Ones is still ahead of us in many ways, I will continue my Unfinished plan, but it doesn't matter, Guilliman, you can enter the throne room to seek my help at any time if you have any questions, and I will leave the palace to support you when necessary, I don't need to sit on the golden throne for a long time Yes, especially with this guy."

Having said that, both the Emperor and Guilliman set their sights on the imprisoned Magnus, and the great sage Caul standing behind them suddenly felt that their previous gazes were malicious.

"The top priority is to quickly send Magnus over there to be purified by your brother."

"After everything is done, are you interested in taking a walk with me? Guilliman?"

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