I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 367 Magnus: Identified as Poor Quality Carbohydrate
"Damn it!"

Guilliman cursed and growled.
He always kept a distance of seven or eight meters from the running Magnus, but this distance was like an insurmountable chasm. No matter how fast Guilliman accelerated, he could not catch up.
Guilliman gradually realized that Magnus was not simply running with his own body, but was using some strange power of the warp.
This was normal for Magnus, as he was a master in the field of psychic powers.
But Guilliman felt that the way Magnus was using his psychic powers was a bit like the orcs' power of thought.
With a rough, stupid but efficient style.

What made Guilliman even more uncomfortable was that his condition was not good either.

Not only was he exhausted from Carlos' spell, but also from the kick Magnus had just delivered to his knee.
That kick also contained psychic power, which directly shattered the complex mechanical structure of the ceramic steel, causing problems with the power system of one leg of the Destiny Armor, which in turn slowed down Guilliman's pace.

This made him gradually distance himself from Magnus.
And Magnus. Perhaps it was an illusion, in Guilliman's eyes Magnus seemed to gradually begin to fly towards Terra.
It seemed like he could actually reach Terra just by running!

Guilliman certainly couldn't let Magnus do this, he suddenly swung the Hand of Domination towards Magnus.
The grenade launcher hidden in the power fist roared, and the scorching hot grenade shot towards Magnus like a meteor.

"Ah!"

Magnus just roared, and the muscles on his back squirmed like a python, and a strong air wave burst out from his flesh and blood. The air wave blocked the explosive bombs flying towards him like a force field shield.
"How can a mere explosive bomb be a match for my well-trained body?!"

Magnus laughed and said with pride.

Fuck the well-trained!

Guilliman cursed in his heart.
This statement made sense to Angron, Jeanrus, Jeanlion, or Ferrus. Their bodies had indeed been beaten by long training.
But Magnus's scarlet body was clearly a manifestation of his psychic power. During the Great Crusade, Magnus was more willing to stay in the library to study knowledge rather than exercise his body.

Magnus laughed heartily at Guilliman who couldn't catch up with him.
He felt the muscle power in his body surge more and more, and Terra in front of him gradually enlarged. He suddenly took a step into the air.
With Guilliman's expression as if physics no longer existed, Magnus ran into the sky as if he was walking on the thin air on the moon.

But at this moment, a red and pink wooden door suddenly appeared in front of Magnus.

Small missiles whizzed out of the door, heading for Magnus' head.
Magnus roared and used his muscles again to try to block the missiles.

But the missile exploded in mid-air, and a cloud of dust like ashes splashed out from the missile and spread in all directions.

"Roar!!!!" Magnus let out a wail.
The moment the dust touched him, the surging muscle strength in his body suddenly weakened, and he even showed signs of being out of control, causing Magnus to feel dizzy.

"In the name of the Emperor and Saint Doraemon!"

"Heretic! Go back to the master you blasphemed! There is no place for you on Terra anymore."

A roar rang out, and the battle sister wearing the classic power armor appeared on the battlefield like a metal giant made of ceramic steel, gold and silver.
The holy power spear gifted by the Custodians pierced through the thin air and pointed directly at Magnus's face.
But even though Magnus was in pain, his reaction speed was still much faster than that of a mortal. He dodged the attack of the Battle Sister almost instantly.

But the nun now realized that she could not keep up with the speed of the Primarch, even if the Holy Doraemon gave her a powerful power with the sacred clockwork. She had no intention of keeping up. The missile launcher equipped on the shoulder of the Exemplar Battle Armor whistled again.

The dust mixed with the ashes of the Untouchables and the ashes of the Astronomican suddenly exploded and rushed towards Magnus again.

Magnus only felt that the muscle strength in his body was suppressed again, and his footsteps loosened and he returned to the moon's surface.

Guilliman seized the opportunity and swung the Emperor's Sword down. The scorching Emperor's Fire left a hideous scar on Magnus' muscular body.

Zhou Yun, who was flying in the air on a bamboo dragonfly, watched this scene.
On the way, he encountered the Battle Sisters, the Custodians, and the Valkyrie gunboats of the Sisters of Silence, and quickly entered them through the portal, intending to take them directly through the portal to support Guilliman.

I thought it would take some time to talk, but I didn't expect that the leader of the Battle Sisters, the head sister Mo Wen. Val, would kneel down in front of Zhou Yun excitedly, and piously stated that she came here on the orders of the Emperor and would follow all the orders of Saint Doraemon.
They also prepared in advance for Magnus as their imaginary enemy.
The chief steward of the Star Court, Kelaplin, went deep into the Star Torch Court and took the ashes left after the Star Torch burned.
This kind of ash has a strong anti-psychic effect, which can cause the psychic energy of psychics and demons to backfire.

Kaelaprin mixed the ashes with the ashes of Untouchables, who had anti-psychic talents, to create a powerful anti-psychic explosive, which was equipped in Morwen Val's Exemplar Power Armor missiles.

Of course, this is not the only method they have prepared.

The silent nuns wearing metal masks covering half of their faces passed through the dusty moon like ghosts.

These taciturn female warriors are all untouchables, with innate anti-psychic talents, or negative psychic talents.
If the projection of a psyker in the warp is a torch, a mortal is a candle, and a Tau is a small spark, then the Sister of Silence is a black hole.
Their mere presence on the battlefield can make anyone with psychic talent feel uncomfortable and suppress psychic reactions around them. They are natural psychic nemesis.

Traditionally, the Sisters of Silence were companions of the Emperor's Guards, but after the Great Crusade, the Sisters of Silence gradually fell into decline.
But summoned by the return of their Primarch, this group of psychic killers once again gathered on the moon to fight Magnus.

Their mere presence made Magnus feel uncomfortable.
And those strange dust
All these things weakened Magnus's muscles by about 10%.
What are these things and why can they affect the strength of his well-trained muscles?

Could it be.
Magnus's eyes were filled with anger, and he let out a deafening roar:

"Shameless!"

"Titanium is shameless!"

"You actually attacked my well-trained muscles with low-quality carbohydrates!"

"You are Russ! You are Mortarion! You. You are ambitious!"

(End of this chapter)