Warhammer Throne

The face of the Primordial Ascendant was surprised, then shocked, and then shaken. Magnus saw the figure filled with countless signs and lights, and the Primordial Demon couldn't help taking two steps back.

Surrounded by countless imperial troops, the emperor's glory spread all over the sky.

The machine roared and the banner was high. The sacred power belonging to the emperor's supremacy enveloped the entire battlefield. Golden fighters swooped across the entire battlefield. The evil demons fell one after another. The tall imperial army was morale high and full of strength. Only one slaughter was faced.

There are also silent nuns, the natural nemesis of these thousand-child wizards. With their presence, the spells of the thousand-children can no longer play any role, and the magic disappears invisible before it touches the nuns.

The Forbidden Army rushed straight into the crowd of scarlet soldiers like yellow lightning. Each of their attacks resembled the reappearance of the ancient **** of war to the world, harvesting the heads of the rebel army to their heart's content.

Only the emperor stretched out his hand to signal everyone to let go. The face of the lord of mankind was indifferent, and with an indisputable anger: "Magnus?"

The Red Son at this time is no longer what the emperor remembered.

In the memory of the emperor, when he saw Magnus for the last time, this 15th Legion original body was wearing golden skill armor, holding a long sword, wearing down and dazzling patterns. He always He looked at himself with a curious look, like a studious child.

Magnus’ stupid actions had messed up everything. If it weren’t for him, I would have completed the Dao early, and the Forbidden Army would not have fought the devil in the Dao for 10,000 years, reducing its staff from 10,000 to 1,000.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been weak in the fight against Horus, so that he was seriously injured without making up his mind, and finally sat on the golden throne for 10,000 years.

"Father? The emperor? The carrion **** who sits on the golden throne?" Shockingly, Magnus was only slightly shaken, and then he burst into greater anger: "Are you alive?" After doing so many stupid things, did you actually live? Why didn't you get stabbed to death by Horus?"

Magnus uttered vicious words, and every word of his turned into crystals and fell on the ground of the moon.

The madness of the Demon's original body aroused the anger of all human armies on the entire battlefield. Many forbidden troops were staring at the Demon's original body with hateful eyes. As long as the emperor gave an order, the forbidden army would embrace and tear Magnus. Into pieces.

However, all the Forbidden Army, Silent Sisters, Interstellar Warriors, Mechanical Guardians, and Dreadnought Mechas saw the emperor raise his hand, indicating that everyone should not find Magnus’ trouble for the time being, and solve Magnus’s problem first. army.

"Five meters tall, with big horns and wings on the back, well, there is also a powerful witchcraft, a world of demons, this is the reward for you." The emperor's face was like ten thousand years of profound ice, he could not see How much anger, just filled with an indisputable sigh: "But even **** can't help you. Look at your children, what they have left."

The original body of the Thirteenth Legion, Robert Gilliman, is fighting at the forefront. Wherever his great sword passes, one after another empty helmet falls on the surface of the moon, floating lazily. , Except for the broken power armor, the scarlet fighters had nothing left, and the armor was empty.

Embrace chaos and bring mutation. The corruption of chaos has completely distorted the souls and bodies of the former thousand-child interstellar warriors. In order to save this mutation, the number one wizard under Magnus, Aliman, controlled the pollution of chaos through the "scarlet letter". , But most of the Chaos Interstellar Warriors have also become an empty shell-the body is turned into dust, and the soul is imprisoned in the armor for eternity, becoming a puppet.

Magnus raised the blade, the eyes of Ascendant Primarch were filled with a kind of incomparable fury. One of his blind eyes seemed to be burning with hatred, and the other eye was staring at him. The calm emperor, he only felt the blood rushing to his head, and his voice was quick and anxious, like a blasting gun, spitting out continuously: "Why can you be so calm? Tell me, father? Why can you be so calm You brought my children to the brink of destruction, and you personally announced the fact of our rebellion!"

"What do you want me to do? What can I do? Should I sit and watch my legion mutate and die out? Or will I be arrested as a traitor?"

The emperor was holding a huge sword burning with flames, and he shook his head indifferently: "Your stupidity has made your ending, Magnus."

"No! It's not my stupidity, it's your stupidity!" Magnus loudly refuted the emperor's words. The Demon Primarch looked like a hysterical rabies: "I admit that my immature teleportation has ruined it. Your plan, but I also think about you, what about you? The great emperor? The lord of mankind? You don't heed my warning and forget it. Look at what you have done?!"

"You asked your wolf dog to bring his wolf son and grandson to my planet to catch me. That's right, I was really wrong. I admit my mistake. I closed the defense system and opened the fleet. I accept yours. Trial, but you ask Ruth, ask his cubs, what have they done?"

"Massacre! A complete massacre. Ruth took his army to slaughter my home planet, slaughtered every Thousand Sons soldiers he saw, and slaughtered every living thing they saw!"

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

Hearing Magnus' accusation, Robert Killiman sighed, his face was full of sadness. Half of the brothers in the past rebelled, but most of them have their own difficulties.

Thinking like this in his heart, Gilliman's hand did not stop, and more than a dozen Chaos Space Marines were chopped to pieces by him.

All evil is done, no traitor will successfully retreat today.

"... Ruth was deceived, and he was deceived under the treacherous trick. He thought you were completely depraved." The emperor's words were still cold. What disappointed Magnus was that the face of the lord of humanity was always Lack of remorse, on the contrary, the emperor calmly looked at what Magnus looked like after he was ascended: "Look at what you look like now, Magnus, do you think you are qualified to say this?"

Greater anger and madness surged into Magnus’s heart. The original demon roared furiously, one-eyed projection of endless hatred, and the five-meter-tall original demon spread its wings and swept across the fighting battlefield. Fly straight towards the emperor.

On the battlefield of the moon, the thousand sons are retreating. The human army with the emperor and Kiliman is too extravagant. One by one, the traitors are shattered by chaotic blades and turned into residues.

Magnus seemed to turn a blind eye to all this. The Demon Primarch had almost forgotten everything under his anger. He raised his blade toward the supreme figure, and hot lava splashed from the emperor’s feet. The flames of the subspace covered the emperor's tall body.

But the filthy energy couldn't hurt the emperor at all, and the lord of mankind only shattered all of Magnus's efforts with a single thought.

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

The figure of the giant beast dashed high into the sky with the momentum of thunderous force, the blade of the demon's original body was incredibly fast, and the tip of the howling blade appeared in front of the emperor almost instantaneously.

The emperor stepped back, calmly dodge the blow, leaving only a burst of witchcraft energy and sparks in the icy void.

"Don't you want an explanation, Magnus?" The emperor finally raised his head, his brows furrowed, his left hand held his saber, his right hand clenched into a fist, his tone did not fluctuate emotionally: " Don't worry, here is for you."

The stars trembled, the earth trembled, the incomparable energy was gathering in the emperor's right fist, and the colorful streamers were propagating in the emperor's body, and then gradually transformed into golden mighty power.

No one can describe the power of this fist, the dazzling white light, the emperor's iron fist struck the void on the surface of the moon like a cannonball, and the power of thunder was imprinted on the scarlet face of Magnus.

The entire surface of the moon was shaking unceasingly under the power of the Lord of Mankind.

"Boom!!" Magnus' face was hit and sunken deeply. The Demon's original body was beaten so that he couldn't make a scream. The red face rolled and formed waves, and his mouth flew out. Two **** front teeth were removed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) Slashed open Magnus' chest, and every blow of his iron fist left a fatal wound on Magnus.

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

"Be smart." The emperor's sword pierced Magnus' chest.

"Degenerate yourself." The emperor's iron fist hit Magnus's face again, and the nose of the Demon's Primordial Body was beaten crooked. A drop of his blood formed strangely shaped mushrooms on the desolate lunar ground.

"I'm ignorant of myself." The emperor's psychic energy burned Magnus's soul, and the wailing of the demon's original body was endless.

The demons and the Chaos Star Warriors on the battlefield have been completely wiped out. What everyone left behind saw a unilateral beating, and Magnus could not fight back in front of his father.

With fists to the flesh, swords and swords pierced through the body, Magnus’ entire face was not in a good place, and the armor under his body was beaten to pieces by the emperor. The anger from his father burned the entire surface of the moon and all of the human army. heart.

This is the anger of the lord of mankind, this is his hatred of iron and steel against Magnus.

The Demon's original body was beaten by his father so that there was no good tooth in his mouth, and the severe pain could not be endured even by Magnus.

Finally, Magnus, who was beaten with blood on his face, lost the power of resistance. He wailed and fell to the ground in the distance. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Demon Elemental Body reluctantly distanced himself from his father, and his face was full. With bruises and blood stasis, and two long nosebleeds from his crooked nose, the emperor did not pursue it anymore. On the contrary, the reborn father raised his fist.

He seemed to be in a much better mood: "Magnus, do you have anything else to say?"

The Primordial Demon was surrounded by countless human forces. The sorcerers of Qianzi had already turned to dust under Kiliman’s fury. Now Magnus was helpless. The Primarchal Demon suddenly laughed, and he directed towards the emperor. The most vicious curse: "Father, do you think you have won? My omnipotent father, you didn't realize that an unprecedentedly large fleet is coming here?"

What? Kiliman widened his eyes, but the emperor motioned everyone to calm down, and the lord of humanity nodded: "Yes, Magnus, are you still expecting 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 mind of the lord of mankind, and the entire chaotic interstellar fleet heading towards the holy Tyra was instantly involved in the subspace storm, crushed, and turned into smoke and dust.

The wrath of the emperor burned all over the galaxy.

"Now, no one is coming to rescue you." The emperor raised his long sword burning with flames.

"You are next."

...

On the top of the stars, the golden light is shining. On a huge Forbidden Warship, the Emperor and Gilliman are facing each other. On one side of the cabin, the soul and energy of Magnus, the Red Son, are imprisoned in a device that consists of Composed of black unidentified matter and countless cables, it can be seen that the Demon Primarch is not reconciled to his fate of failure, but he has nothing to do with his status quo.

Kaur, the Great Sage of Mechanical God, approached from behind: "My Majesty, the technology you brought back is stable enough and performs well in the specific process of use. I think there is a need to continue development."

The emperor nodded. Gilliman seemed to have some illusions. He seemed to see his father smiling: "Father, what is this?"

"This is the instrument used to seal the Star God recorded by the ancient sage." The emperor replied casually: "At present, this is a very practical technology. Maybe Kaur can be used more after the improvement."

Kiliman didn’t know technology, but the Primarch of the Ultimate Warrior didn’t entangle this. He looked at Magnus struggling with some worry, and continued to ask: "It can really change Magnus. Back to the original state?"

"Yes, we have completed this experiment in Angelang, Angelang... After recovery, he now seems to be living very happily with your brother... Fortunately, he still remembers that he is a warrior." The emperor's tone was full of one. An unidentified taste: "Believe me, Killiman, one day, your brothers... as long as they are still alive, everyone will be reunited again."

"I look forward to that day, father." Killiman's eyes were full of eagerness and hope: "Then what should we do next?"

"You will be the imperial regent again, my son." The emperor glanced at Gilliman: "I will stay behind Tyra and continue to complete the great inventions I failed to complete."

"Father, you mean... Tao?"

"Well, from how Gusheng's technology can isolate the influence of subspace from the maintenance technology, facts have proved that even after millions of years, Gusheng's technology is still ahead of us in many aspects. I will continue my unfinished business. Plan, but it’s okay, Gilliman, you can enter the Throne Hall anytime to ask for my help if you have any questions. I will leave the palace to support you when necessary. I don’t need to sit on the Golden Throne for a long time, especially With this guy."

Having said that, the emperor and Gilliman both turned their eyes to the locked Magnus, and the great sage Kaur standing behind them suddenly felt that their previous eyes were not good.

"The most urgent thing is to send Magnus over there to cleanse your brother."

"After everything is done, are you interested in taking a trip with me? Kiliman?"

"Of course, my father."

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