Chapter 110 Magnus and the Emperor

Dukel and Guilliman's legions formed an extremely large fleet. The Heartfire and Macragge's Glory sailed side by side in the bizarre warp, heading towards the home of Sanguinius, the star system where Baal was located.

"Your Highness, you are looking for me."

Navigator Varro came to the mechanical workshop - as promised, he now has a healthy body. After the successful test of the teleportation instrument, he was even invited to join the mind network and obtained the qualification to learn various mind network technologies.

Now he is helping the expedition fleet to find more psychics with strong souls. These people will become users of the teleportation instrument in the future to save those imperials whose souls are polluted by Chaos.

After Dukel returned to the Heartfire, the first thing he did was to call Varro to prepare for the experiment of the teleportation instrument on the Primarch.

After hearing the news, Guilliman actually dropped the pile of government affairs in his hands and hurried to the mechanical workshop.

"Brother, can this instrument really find Sanguinius's broken soul?"

A glimmer of hope appeared on the face of the Regent. Sanguinius was once the most perfect Primarch, and he possessed almost all the noble qualities of mankind.

The relationship between the Primarchs was actually not harmonious, and most of them only recognized three or five of their brothers. But Sanguinius was the only exception, and almost every Primarch had a high opinion of him.

"Not sure." Dukel adjusted the instrument without looking back, "That's why we have to conduct experiments, right?"

Guilliman did not seem too disappointed after hearing the answer, but continued to ask, "Can we check the past memories through the spiritual world?"

"You still want to check my memories? Brother, there is endless knowledge in my mind, and those mysteries are enough to drive you crazy in an instant!" Magnus, who was placed on the table, said with a strange smile.

"That's possible," Dukel looked at the Regent in surprise,

"But what do you want to know?"

Guilliman looked at Magnus, "I want to know what wrong he did ten thousand years ago that caused the entire human empire to fall into this situation today."

"Brother, I didn't do anything wrong!" Magnus retorted.

"Shut up." Dukel patted his head, "Perhaps we can use this opportunity to let you establish psychic communication with the Emperor. You also know that the Emperor is currently sitting on the Golden Throne and is under attack from the Warp all the time. It is not an easy task to establish communication with him."

"Brother, after ten thousand years, don't you want to know what our father would say to you? No matter what it is, even if it is a curse or contempt. Don't you want to know?"

"I don't want to!" Magnus shouted.

But then he remained silent and stopped talking.

Soon, the teleportation instrument was debugged, and the navigator Varo had linked to the device.

Dukel also began to transmit mental energy to Guilliman.

"I will show you what happened in the past through Varro's perspective."

"Brother, don't resist. The power of the mind is not psychic energy. It comes from the purest and noblest side of human will and will not have any adverse effects on you."

"." Guilliman was silent for a moment, but he couldn't resist the urge to know the secrets of the past.

"Okay." He nodded.

Then the perspective changed and came to Magnus's spiritual realm.

This spiritual realm is like an extremely huge and extremely messy library, with countless books piled up into a huge mountain of books.

Navigator Varro seemed extremely small in the spiritual realm. He was like a firefly burning with the fire of the soul. After joining the heart network, his soul did become stronger, but Magnus's spiritual realm was countless times larger than what he had faced before.

Varo was looking for those lost and broken souls through the gap in the spiritual realm.

When he achieved some results, some images of the past also appeared in the eyes of the Primarchs.

Finally, Guilliman saw the image he wanted to see.

"What should I do? Everything seems to be heading towards an irreparable end." In the picture, Magnus said with great sadness,

"I tried my best to save Horus, but every plan failed. But there is still hope. Before the disaster, I must warn my father. I still have time to tell him all this, and I can still save everyone!"

"But the premise of all this is that this damn wall is not in front of me!"

Guilliman looked at the wall, and after a brief confusion, he asked, "Is this the webway that my father is building?"

Although he didn't know much about psychic power, after such a long time, he could guess what it was.

"Yes."

Duke nodded.

In the picture, just when Magnus was frowning,

"Look, here is a wise man who is in sorrow. Wise man, are you in any trouble?" An unimaginable and indescribable strange creature appeared beside him, asking earnestly.

"It's you again, stay away from me! I'm not in trouble, and I don't need any 'help' from you!"

Magnus said angrily. He had seen this strange thing before. That time, he gave up one of his eyes in exchange for knowledge that could cure the genetic defects of the Thousand Sons.

"Is this the dark power in the warp?" Guilliman said in disbelief, "It's extremely ugly! It's not a good thing at first glance. How could Magnus be deceived by such a thing?"

Duker didn't speak, he just silently increased the output power of the mental force field.

Seeing Tzeentch with his own eyes, even if it was just an illusion, would attract the attention of the other party if there were no protective measures, and some terrible things would happen.

The two continued to watch the scenes in their memories.

Through the pictures, they saw how Magnus was bewitched by Tzeentch step by step, and finally broke the wall of the webway.

When a huge gap appeared on the wall of the webway.

Endless demons poured into the webway from the hidden dark land along the gap.

"One end of the webway is connected to the palace of Terra. Such a huge number of demons is enough to fill up the entire Terra." Guilliman muttered to himself, "Is it because of this that my father can never leave the Golden Throne?"

In the picture, Magnus also realized that he had caused a big disaster.

But he didn't think too much, but continued to send psychic messages to the Emperor,

"Father! A terrible disaster is about to happen!"

"Magnus!" The Emperor was furious.

When the image of the Emperor appeared in his memory, Dukor decisively used it as a medium to establish a connection with the Emperor.

The golden sunlight fell, and a golden sun slowly rose in this world of books,

"Father? Corpse Emperor!!! My father, you actually appeared!"

At this moment, this spiritual world composed of books trembled together and made a magnificent voice together.

"Yes, it's me, don't shout so loudly, you demonized nerd!"

The golden sunlight fluctuated, conveying his will.

"You always look down on me, but I did nothing wrong!" Magnus said angrily.

"Magnus, you always think you are right. You are full of confidence before the plan starts, and then you mess things up as expected. Then you cry like a little kid, and finally put all the responsibility on others!"

Hearing this, Magnus became even more angry, "When Russ's gang was wreaking havoc in my homeland, you never did justice for me! My power has been recognized by the mighty Tzeentch, and my master will help me repay my suffering a hundredfold!"

"That rubbish can't give you anything. On the contrary, He covets everything you have! Also, I never asked Leman Russ to destroy your homeland. I just asked him to catch you back and give you another chance to make up for your mistakes!"

"You lied! You cheated! You are full of nonsense!" Magnus retorted loudly.

"You!" The golden light was bright, and it seemed to be very angry with him.

"Forget it, I can't maintain communication for too long. I don't have much time. Dukel will take you back to Terra, and then you will understand everything."

The golden sun disappeared.

Varo also successfully brought back the broken soul fragments in the gap in the spiritual realm.

Their consciousness returned to the real universe.

The experiment was successful.

But except for Dukel who was very happy.

Guilliman and Magnus fell into a long silence.

"Dukel, what does father mean by time is running out?" After the silence, Guilliman asked first.

"Dukel, is this why you don't kill me and Fulgrim?" Magnus asked immediately afterwards.

"Don't worry, brothers, come one by one." Dukel looked at Guilliman first, "I'm not very clear about this. Maybe it's like what the horror story says, when our father's time comes, he will become a monster and destroy everything."

He said with a smile.

"This is not funny at all." Guilliman could not laugh at all.

Dukel looked at Magnus again, "You are right. If it is according to my idea, you hopeless fools should all be executed. After I know the wrong things you have done, I don't think you deserve to be forgiven at all."

"But I am not the biggest victim, the corpse king you mentioned is, so I am not qualified to judge you, you should be grateful for this!"

Faced with his impolite words, Magnus surprisingly did not refute.

Magnus and Guilliman were silent, without saying a word.

"Fighting!"

But at this moment, Dukel exclaimed.

"What?"

The other two primarchs cast doubtful eyes on him.

"Lorca and Clarks" Dukel said again,

"Lorca dared to walk out of the blockade of the crows." Dukel looked at the depths of the bizarre warp and marveled.

Magnus was blocked by the mental force field and could not sense the fluctuations of the warp, so at this moment he and Guilliman were both confused.