Chapter 76 76, Everything Is in the Plan of the Lord of Destiny
"Save my Lord!"
The blood of the Thousand Sons shouted loudly, and the fallen Space Marines almost instinctively pulled the trigger in their hands. They used all the weapons at hand to shoot at the Primarch frantically. Rockets, bombs, and psychic spells poured down on Duker like countless raindrops.
"Okay, Thousand Sons."
The murderous intent in the Primarch's eyes became real, and the red flames rose up. The boundless wildfire was like a bloody mouth that was about to turn these human traitors into scorched earth.
"No, Duker, you can't do this!"
Just as he was about to launch an attack, a strong psychic energy suddenly erupted under his feet.
Countless arcane runes surrounded Magnus, and the storm and thunder rushed towards their master again at this moment.
"What, brother, are you fighting again?"
"Seeing the children being slaughtered with your own eyes, it makes you so heartbroken?"
Amid the countless long-range firepower attacks, the Primarch looked at his brother with interest. Even in the physical universe, these mortal attacks could not hurt him, and in the primordial power of the Supreme Heaven, these weak blows were not even a tickle to him.
After hearing his words, Magnus opened his one eye angrily.
The demon primarch was furious - and then, he was only angry for a moment.
So far in the battle, Magnus has been very clear that he is definitely not the opponent of No. 2, and if he is just defeated, it is not enough for him to give up resistance.
There are a total of fifteen horrifying wounds cut by chainsaw swords on the majestic body of the demigod. If it is just an ordinary laceration, it is actually nothing to him.
However, in the previous battle, Magnus could clearly feel that every time his body was cut, there would be an extremely special primordial force through the wounds of his body directly to his essence -
Maybe these wounds will add seven more. Or eight? His soul and essence will completely fall apart and return to the original source. This is a complete extinction, and even the gods can do nothing about it.
Therefore, he would rather lie on the ground and verbally seduce his brother than to have another dispute with Duker.
The runes around Magnus dimmed, and after thinking hard to no avail, he said in an almost pleading tone,
"Brother, you have ruined my plan to please the Lord of Change, you win"
"Take me away, I will return to Terra with you, there will be no more bloodshed, right?"
Duker curled his lips in boredom, he hoped that Magnus would fight him to the end.
But now that his brother showed his weak side, he found it difficult to start - the memory of the second Primarch kept emerging in his mind, and it would be difficult for him to kill any Primarch unless necessary.
Besides, Magnus was not useless, and taking him back to Terra was indeed the best choice.
"I promised you. I should have done it long ago."
"I don't mean to laugh at you, brother. If you want to please your master, why bother so much? You just need to tell him your plan. I guarantee that you can make him laugh."
Although Duker agreed.
But
Dang! ——
Another bomb hit Duker's head.
A series of explosions made his head bang.
The Primarch's face darkened again, causing the atmosphere to tremble, and the red flames to surge.
"No! Don't!"
"Duker, you promised me!"
Magnus said hurriedly when he saw this.
"Okay, brother, I keep my word."
After hearing this, the demon Primarch breathed a sigh of relief, but the next sentence of No. 2 made him feel relieved again.
"Maybe, I don't need to do it myself."
After Duker's voice fell, a huge roar sounded-the rune shield of the Thousand Sons Fleet was broken, giving the expeditionary corps the opportunity to conduct a boarding battle.
Landing ships continued to fall on the ground of the Great Pyramid, and loyal Imperial warriors walked out of them and fought with the fallen Thousand Sons.
The defeat of the Gene Father stimulated the Thousand Sons, and they burst out with extremely terrible fighting power. They fought for their father.
But the Imperial warriors of the Expeditionary Corps also showed their madness.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the terrible light of destruction penetrated the void. The soldiers on both sides were fearless, but with the blessing of the mental force field and the larger number of people, the Expeditionary Corps soon gained an absolute advantage.
The defense line built by the Thousand Sons was about to be broken, and Magnus's descendants died in successive screams.
Efilar showed the posture of a living saint. He who obtained part of Duker's essence could also burst out extremely terrifying power in the High Heaven. The fire of the mind gathered into a storm around her body, and every flap of the flame wings would take the lives of the Thousand Sons.
"This is different from what was agreed!" Magnus said gritting his teeth.
"What's the difference? I kept my promise and didn't take action." Dukel chuckled, "It must be hard to watch the sons being slaughtered."
Magnus's face was gloomy, and he didn't want to talk anymore.
The sons' screams were endless, and the huge psychic spells constructed by the Thousand Sons were smashed to pieces by Efilar before they fell.
After being infused with Dukel's essence and equipped with various telepathic abilities, Ephilar is even strong enough to intervene in the battle between demigods, let alone slaughtering these fallen space marines.
Magnus was furious, but he had nothing to say.
Dukel did abide by his promise and did not intervene in the slaughter of mortals.
Dukel, on the other hand, was enjoying this scene with a completely different mood.
Whenever he saw Ephilar's heroic figure, wantonly venting his power among the enemy, he would feel joy - that was out of the joy of his own creation, which gave him an indescribable sense of accomplishment.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened.
At the top of the Great Pyramid of Tizca, the huge crystal eye shed a crystal tear as if it couldn't bear to see the Thousand Sons being slaughtered.
Gulu——
After the teardrop fell, it actually left a strange mark in the warp, and rolled down at Duke's feet with great precision.
At this time, the two Primarchs saw the full picture of the teardrop.
——This is a crystal ball, which is exactly the same as the one found by the expeditionary corps before.
This is the creation of the Crystal City!
Duke's eyes widened. In his eyes, the crystal ball suddenly exploded without any warning.
The rolling warp energy vented out, like a thin mist, filling the surrounding space in the blink of an eye.
In the mist, the azure runes that had been hidden here for an unknown period of time appeared one after another at this moment.
With these runes as nodes, an extremely large arcane array was constructed in an instant.
"No, this is impossible. When was such a huge array completed?" At this moment, Magnus seemed more surprised than Duke.
His single eye radiated brilliant light, and he carefully observed the magic circle in front of him.
"How could this happen? It shouldn't be like this."
Magnus muttered to himself like a scholar who was deeply troubled by a problem.
And Dukel tried to destroy the magic circle the moment it was formed.
"Hahaha, don't waste your energy, Dukel. This is the power of my Lord. It's ridiculous that I am still being smart."
"It turns out that everything is in the plan of the Lord of Destiny!"
Magnus was convinced.