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"The alien ship wants to communicate with us!"
In the bridge of the flagship of the Rongguang Humanity, the communications officer reported to Qin Mo.
Qin Mo nodded in agreement.
Then an image intervened on the bridge.
The picture showed an Eldar prophet with a red heart on his chest.
The prophet first saluted Qin Mo, and then said in human language: "Please let the envoy we hired communicate with you."
Then a person from the Ling tribe whom Qin Mo knew appeared on the screen.
Sal.
"Aren't you working for Uslan?" Qin Mo asked with a frown.
"It's a long story." Thrall did not explain, but issued a warning, "The star arrangement in this galaxy is for you. Evacuate this galaxy. Even if you don't want this galaxy forever, don't go and join the war."
Then Sal explained a lot more.
What kind of curses, what kind of evil astrological signs this and that.
In short, Qin Mo understood that he was in the same situation as the Night Holder.
However, Qin Mo had already figured out a way to solve it and didn't care.
"That involves psychic energy. Your power cannot reverse it! Don't go down!" Thrall warned repeatedly until communication was cut off.
There are a large number of demons, big demons, and even demon princes on the previously scanned psychic-covered planets.
Qin Mo had a reason to participate in the war in person.
As for how to deal with the current bad astrology, he also has a way to deal with it.
"Let the Space Marines fight, and as for mortals... this is not a war for mortals."
A communication image popped up, with Mephiston's face appearing on it.
"No..." Qin Mo felt that it was best for the space warriors not to join the war. He shook his head and refused, "I will personally handle the battle in this galaxy. Please take the descendants of the angels to land in nearby galaxies to fight."
Mephiston wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Sanguinius.
"Do as he says, and I will go down with him to fight," Sanguinius said, standing up.
Qin Mo glanced at Sanguinius gratefully, then looked at Burner, Mimic, and finally gave an order to everyone: "Teleport the four of us down."
The four people on the bridge disappeared in a flash of light.
The Space Marine strike cruisers broke away from the fleet and jumped to nearby systems, while the main fleet sailed towards the enemy's Daemon warships.
After Qin Mo, the two Star Gods and Sanguinius teleported to the planet covered by spiritual energy, they immediately saw countless demon armies and the great demons sharpening their swords, and the demon prince was leading them.
The Archdemon is extremely powerful, especially the Demon Prince.
Even a single Primarch would find it difficult to deal with more than two Daemons in a single battle.
Sanguinius couldn't help but worry about whether Qin Mo had the confidence to fight, or whether he would just run away because of his enthusiasm.
Qin Mo is sure.
If he was not sure, he would not be able to come down and join the battle.
Under the gaze of the demons, Qin Mo took a step forward and inserted the chain sword into the ground.
The demons instinctively retreated, and the demon prince of Tzeentch even directly unfolded the barrier surrounding everyone.
In their minds, Qin Mo's action of inserting the sword often meant the explosion of pure material flames, but the material flames did not appear.
Qin Mo's free hand was raised, as if he was twisting something.
Then the planets in the entire galaxy began to roar toward their original orbits.
The fate of everyone in the entire galaxy changes at this time, and the malevolent aspects are distorted by the sheer force of matter.
However, the astrology itself is based on spiritual energy. Qin Mo's use of material power to distort the planetary alignment can weaken the bad luck brought by the evil astrology to the greatest extent, but it cannot eliminate the influence of spiritual energy.
At this time, a psychic portal opened next to Qin Mo.
The iron man named Scholar walked out with a scepter, holding it high and placing his free hand on his head.
Psionics emerged that astonished even Sanguinius, neutralizing and disrupting the psychic energy in the galaxy.
At the same time, Qin Mo's raised hand twisted again.
The four largest planets in the galaxy fell out of orbit and orbited their own planet.
The two Nurgle demons on the demon's side suddenly exploded, and the splashing pus infected the nearby demons.
The Great Demon of Tzeentch, who was flying over the Demon Army, suddenly lost control and fell to the surface.
The demons are becoming visibly unlucky.
Chapter 469 This is the real universe
The demon prince of Khorne and the great demons of Khorne behind him charged towards Qin Mo.
Both Magnus and Sanguinius intended to engage in brotherly rivalry, both rising to the skies to fight in the planet's psychically devastated atmosphere.
As the Daemon Primarch of Tzeentch, Magnus has a privilege that no other demon has, that is, he can directly mobilize some of the power from the Lord of Change.
Psychic energy is concentrated on Magnus's scepter, and Sanguinius also has a powerful talent for using psionic energy. Every confrontation between the two sides is not just as simple as two giants several meters tall slashing each other. .
Every collision of weapons and every exchange of psychic energy shook the entire planet.
"You have not been truly resurrected, brother." Magnus looked down upon Sanguinius's body. "You are inhabiting a body made of metal that is essentially repellent to you. You look like a Parasite, a twisted subspace freak who pretends to exist in the real universe in a parasitic way."
Sanguinius's living metal body was burning under the weight of his majestic spiritual energy, and little bits of metal turned into sporadic golden light floating between the spread out holy wings.
The living metal body is damaged and grows again. Since it is a container of existence, the damage of the living metal body will also be reflected in Sanguinius's feelings in the form of pain.
As long as it enters the container from the subspace and the cold sun into the real universe, Sanguinius will always bear the pain caused by the damage and reshaping of the container. The indifferent attitude it shows is in front of its descendants. Every frown and every smile is forced out.
Although the pain was unbearable, Sanguinius did not want to show his tortured face to his sons or his primarch brothers who were inspired by his return to the world.
"The key is not how the body is, but the soul contained in the body." Sanguinius held the long sword made of living metal in his hand and stared at Magnus, "A soul that is corrupted and twisted like a maggot, no matter where it is. Whether in its own body or in a container, it is still a twisted and depraved maggot."
Sanguinius spoke with an understatement, but the calm words were more penetrating than the most hysterical roar.
The only thing that could make Magnus feel a little comfort was that Sanguinius's expression was not so calm when he spoke. He obviously didn't have any feelings about what he just said.
"If you were replaced by me, you would also make choices and sacrifices." Magnus pretended to be as calm as possible, "You don't sympathize with me just because your descendants did not fall into the most terrible situation, but Sooner or later it will happen, you will see.”
Sanguinius knew that Magnus's corruption had something to do with his descendants, but the more reason was that Magnus was playing with witchcraft, looking at the demons that greased the bolters of his descendants, thinking that Those twisted creatures in the subspace will really serve every Thousand Sons like loyal servants.
He even believed that the evil god in the subspace who was eyeing the real universe could really have a way to cure the genetic defects of the Thousand Sons.
The Emperor had promised Magnus a new legion without flaws, hoping to make Magnus change his mind, but he was determined by the scales, and the Emperor cannot be blamed for this.
"Look, what a despicable father the Thousand Sons have. This father still uses them as a shield for his degeneration into maggots. I feel sad for your descendants." Sanguinius said all he could think of The most vicious words.
It was nice to chat with Magnus, at least he was focused on bickering and had no time for witchcraft.
But my mouth soon couldn't mix it anymore.
Magnus raised his hand and projected several corners of the universe using pure psychic energy.
Sanguinius saw the suffering of countless humans under the influence of Chaos, and one thousandth of that suffering would be enough to crush anyone with an ounce of compassion.
And these massive amounts of suffering are pouring into Sanguinius's consciousness, and the reason why the images of suffering are unconditionally accepted by his consciousness is because Magnus merely projects the suffering instead of shaping it, as if he brought Sanguinius directly to the suffering and asked him to see it.
Then, in Magnus's eyes, Sanguinius glared at him angrily.
Just like a beautiful woman with a cold and strong personality glaring at the person who harassed her.
The next second, Sanguinius flew over and slashed with a sword that contained majestic spiritual energy.
Magnus raised his staff to block the blow, instead projecting a swarm of psychically shaped iron-eating swarms that gnawed at Sanguinius's living metal body.
He clearly understood that he did not need to kill Sanguinius, he only needed to destroy his living metal body, and then this annoying brother would roll back into the warp.
Sanguinius also knew what Magnus was thinking. He rushed forward and slashed hard, trying to prevent Magnus from using his psychic powers.
The aftermath of a battle between two Primarchs was staggering, but Sanguinius and Magnus were not the ones creating the aftermath that affected everyone else on the battlefield, they were the ones affected.
It seems that fire and lightning that can burn the entire world are raging on the planet in the past, present and future at the same time. The surface of the planet sometimes turns into a dense jungle and sometimes turns into a primitive form composed of lava and black boulders.
The three star gods are unscrupulously venting the destructive power they control. Every physical rule they distort in the battle can spread to the entire galaxy, and the torn rules that limit their power become the remaining ones. Storms rage within the fabric of reality.
Burners and Mimics slay demons with sheer physical power.
With the assistance of the two of them, Qin Mo focused on dealing with the numerous demons led by the demon prince.
The war that broke out between the C'tan and the Daemons was enough to make the Primarch think "tragic" in his mind.
Those big demons, even Magnus, who was promoted to the demon primarch, cannot be easily exiled. The big demons who need to use tricks and deception to deal with hostile relationships are just a few ashes under the raging fire and thunder.
Even bloodthirsty demons will be executed in a cruel way that they themselves find cruel, amidst the roar of chain swords.
When entering the universe through the curtain of reality, Magnus had discussed with the demon army the beheading tactics against the Star Gods in the Tyron sector except the Lord of Tyron, but now he realized that even the demon prince could not defeat the Tyron's Lord. The Lord is not an individual who is more powerful than his kind. The other two Star Gods also possess divine power that the big demon cannot resist.
The Eldar gods can fight back and forth with the Star Gods. The Eldar gods who defeated the Nightbringer in the Battle of Heaven were killed or played by the four gods.
But for these demons who made sacrifices and finally penetrated the curtain and descended into the real universe, the key question is...
This is the real universe.
Chapter 470 Rubik's Cube
In the battle between the primarch and the primordial body, the star god and the demon army, a shaped individual was ignored - the scholar.
When the power of the gods of the real universe distorted the arrangement of the stars in the Great Evil Aspect, scholars drew the power of entities gathered from the psychic matrix in the warp to distort the psychic energy in the galaxy, turning the Great Evil Star into a curse against the demons.
At this time, this slender iron man who is not good at defense cannot interfere in the surface battle where flames and thunder and lightning are flying. What he wants to do is to intervene in the battle between the original bodies.
At the giant peak in the south pole of the planet, the scholar walked towards the peak with a scepter.
Its slender body is shrouded in a cold-proof cloak made of spiritual energy. Every time it takes a step, there will be an upward staircase in front of it.
Finally, the scholar reached the top.
The two primarchs flying and fighting above were now clearly visible in the observer.
What the two primarchs didn't know was that the personality matrix inside the scholar's brain was affecting the thinking components for calculations.