Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim.

Chapter 113 Kaska also did it.
The Vengeful Spirit.

In front of the conference room on the main bridge, Horus was sitting alone at the huge conference table.

Looking out at the vast, boundless, and ever-changing subspace fluctuations outside the Geller force field.

Horus felt a strange sense of joy.

He looked at the small, golden centaur statue in front of the conference table and felt a little strange.

I don't know why, but lately I always feel like this thing is glowing.

But how can something made of gold emit light other than reflect light?

Could it be just my imagination?
But how could he, as the original being, have such a misconception? It's really strange.

However, the centaur gold ring
Centaur gold ring
Centaur.
"Horus, do you have a moment?"

A gentle and tranquil question came from behind him, seemingly able to soothe all unease and restlessness.

"Ah! Sister, you've come!"

Horus quickly stood up, turned around, spread his arms, and smiled as he greeted the other party.

He casually wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth without leaving a trace.

"Saint-Gilles, what do you want with me?"

Horus looked at the other person.

The woman was about his height, with long, flowing blonde hair that seemed to almost touch the ground, yet somehow remained untouched as if by some kind of magic.

And her appearance is considered the most beautiful in the world.

Anyone who sees her, even if they are not human, will admire and be captivated by her flawless and incomparably charming face.

Once you see her, you'll never be able to refuse any request from her again.

As for what she was wearing, that was secondary. After all, the emperor's aesthetic was rather limited. She wore a bright gold armor and was adorned with a few rubies from her homeland, Baal, that sparkled.

In addition, she also has a pair of pure white wings.

If these wings appeared on someone else's back, they would certainly be seen as a dirty and evil mutant.

But when it's worn by her, it looks just right, like an angel descending from heaven in mythology.

Saint Gilles.

At this time, she was learning about space warfare in Horus's fleet.

The Emperor promised that when she was ready, he would arrange for her to meet with his genetic offspring army.

Horus had repeatedly hinted that Sanguiles should prepare himself mentally.

The Ninth Legion may be even more repulsive than imagined.

But now is not the time.

"It's a message from the Star Language Court in Terra."

"We have discovered another genetic offspring of the Emperor, on the planet Colchis, not far from our fleet."

"The Emperor hopes that Primarchs who are nearby can accompany him to welcome the new Primarchs back."

"What is your opinion?"

"Why not, sister?" Horus replied with a smile. "Now that a new brother has returned, it is only natural for me, as the eldest brother, to go and welcome him properly."

"Notify the navigator to prepare to change course."

Prospero.

The capital, Tizka.

outside the city.

"finally."

Magnus withdrew his psionic spells and breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the numerous warp rifts gradually close and disappear before him.

Although dealing with these Soul-Eating Bee swarms was not difficult for him as a Primarch-level psychic power.

However, given that he had gone a bit too far just now, he couldn't use too much psionic power, for fear of tearing the subspace rift further.

He could only rely on his bare fists, which had no magical enhancements, to tear the queen bee in the Soul-Devouring Bee swarm to pieces.

It's perfectly reasonable for a mage to know a bit about power.

I can still tear you to shreds without magic!

However, once the Soul-Eating Bees swarm in large numbers and have a queen bee in charge, they pose a considerable threat.

It took the Primarch a considerable amount of time to deal with this swarm of Soul-Eating Bees.

Furthermore, dealing with subspace fissures also takes time.
Therefore, at this point, Casca and the remaining Astartes in the aid city could only fight alone.

"Hopefully nothing else goes wrong."

Magnus thought to himself.

With the final touches of the magical repair network complete, these cracks will soon be completely healed.

I just don't know what the current situation is in the entire city of Tizka.

Thinking of this, Magnus's expression became somewhat somber.

And feeling guilty.

If Prospero were to suffer a severe blow because his good intentions backfired.
Magnus could never forgive himself.

Ugh!
It's all his fault!

Inadvertently, those madmen from the Starfalcon School summoned warp creatures.

While trying to solve the problem, I accidentally used too much force and released the Soul-Devouring Bee swarm, which even I would have needed some time to deal with.

Not only that, but it also accidentally overloaded Tizka's shield, causing a large number of psionicists to fall into a coma, leaving very few psionicists in the city who could stop the Soul-Eating Bees.

Something seems off the more I think about it.

Magnus felt himself getting quite sweaty.

Haha, I really was careless.
I will definitely pay attention next time.

"Quickly, Amon, take the rest of the Thousand Sons to rebuild the shield."

Magnus spoke to the few remaining Astartes of the Thousand Sons around him.

"I'll go right now—"

thump—

[Thirty Years, Chemos]

Centaur, gold ring

A powerful golden sound wave, like a demonic chant, emanated from the city's center and extended all the way to the area outside Tizka, where Magnus was located.

He could feel that under the influence of this radiance, his mindset seemed to become calmer and more natural.

Even some of the surviving Soul-Devouring Bees were quickly reduced to snow-white ashes by this attack.

"What kind of witchcraft is this?"

Magnus was taken aback.

After browsing through various books about alien races from almost every race in the galaxy, Magnus still felt a sense of disbelief at what he was seeing.

He seemed to see a beautiful, magnificent, and awe-inspiring creature.

He was pure gold and shaped like a centaur.

Its appearance is somewhat blurry, and it doesn't seem to have the sharp features of a human, but rather resembles an abstract human creation.

With the bow drawn and the golden arrow poised to be released, he drew his bow.

His hooves trod upon a golden wheel, like an old gold ring worn on a person's hand.

Magnus seemed to have seen this golden centaur with this mindset somewhere before.

That's right! It's in the Emperor's private collection!
He had seen centaurs of this shape in the Emperor's collection.

Just as he was secretly using his psychic power to sneak into Terra Palace, wanting to browse through some of the Emperor's private collection of books.

He had seen this old, unassuming gold ring before.

The centaur carved on that gold ring was exactly the same as the one Magnus saw at that moment.

As for what happened afterward, Magnus didn't remember it. Anyway, it was terrifying and frightening.

That was enough to make him dare not sneak into the palace again.

But then again, why is this gold ring here?
no one knows.

Fugrim didn't know, and Kasgar, well, he said he didn't know either.

But in any case, it did achieve a very effective result.

As Magnus used his psionic powers to fly over Tizka, his joy grew even stronger.

Not only have the swarms of spirit-devouring bees that entered the capital been completely eliminated, but even the civilians who were almost certain to die after being stung have been quickly awakened and brought back to life under this unknown ritual.

Even those psionicists who fell into confusion and unconsciousness due to the overload caused by the shield's excessive force were gradually calmed down and regained their sanity under the influence of the Centaur Gold Ring.

Under the influence of the choir, the entire city gradually recovered from the double blow of Magnus and the Soul-Eating Bees.

"Alright, alright, everything's back to normal now, stop reading, everyone."

Just as Magnus was about to continue experiencing the intensity of this mysterious power from the warp, the choir was interrupted by Kasgar rushing forward impatiently.

Alas, what a pity.

Magnus was somewhat disappointed.

In any case, the problems of the Star Falcon School have been perfectly resolved.

Now, almost everyone would assume they had been attacked by a swarm of Soul-Eating Bees.

No one would suspect that the attackers who shattered the psionic barrier were a bunch of bizarre warp creatures.

"This"

"This is actually part of my plan."

Magnus thought happily to himself.

Several Terran hours later.

At the top of Magnus’s pyramid, filled with his private collection of books.

"Have you dealt with the Soul-Eating Bees and the lurking subspace creatures on the planet?"

“Yes,” Magnus nodded, “but there are still some creatures that may be hiding in the ancient ruins throughout Prospero.”

"Not many traces were left. The Emperor shouldn't be able to find anything and won't blame me."

"So, you really don't intend to control things a little, Magnus?"

Kasga continued to persuade him.

Seriously, if he were the Wolf King, we should knock him out right now and send him back to Terra.

This guy is really good at creating hilarious situations!
In less than a week that Casca had been in Prospero, the other party had given him such a big task.

He even suspected that the frequent stinging incidents by the spirit-devouring bees in Prospero were likely caused by the release of these bees through Magnus's rift.

They've already established fixed foraging routes for these Soul-Eating Bees.

Soul-Eating Bee: Come here.

Devouring Bee: A mysterious jungle spot.

I really can't imagine what would happen if things continued like this; breaking through the internet would be considered normal.

“Friend, I can sense your concern. In this matter, my actions were also too rash and lacked proper consideration.”

"But you see, didn't we resolve this matter successfully and learn from it?"

"As long as you can make progress, making some mistakes is not a big deal."

Magnus's answer was also very simple.

Actively admit mistakes.

Then resolutely refuse to change it.

Casca was also furious upon hearing this.

This is so frustrating!
"But! Magnus! If you continue like this, you'll be heading towards the abyss!"

"enough!"

It seems that Magnus was somewhat displeased because of Casca's persistent persuasion.

However, it is impossible to tell from his red skin whether he is red-hot.

“Friend, I don’t need you to teach me how to use psionic powers!”

“I have been studying psychic powers in Prospero since I was a child, and I have read countless books. You have only been fortunate enough to acquire some psychic talent, so how can you have enough knowledge to criticize my methods of using psychic powers?”

"You are not qualified to use psionic energy!"

"And another thing! How dare you accuse me of communicating too frequently with warp beings and bringing them into the real world!"

"Because this does not conform to the truth of the Empire!"

"And what about you, Kasgar? Isn't this golden centaur you summoned also a warp creature? Didn't you bring him into the real world as well?"

What are you yelling about!

Didn't you do the same thing in Casca?
Magnus had only had limited interaction with the warp beings.

Your Casca is even more awesome!
This is not how you catch Pokémon from the subspace!

They've already enabled custom mode!

Casca remained silent in response to Magnus's accusations.

Wow. That's true.

It really is!
Although I hate to admit it.

But what Casca and the Third Legion are doing now doesn't seem to be much better than what Magnus is doing.

"But I don't know either."

"You don't know what this kind of magic is?"

Magnus fell into deep thought.

Compared to the friendly warp lifeforms they and the Chizu encountered while traversing the warp.
Using a joint invocation in this way is more like a religious ritual.

A ritual is used to summon the help of warp creatures, who then assist the summoner in completing a series of related tasks.

The golden centaur that he had seen standing on the ring through his warp vision was a warp creature summoned by the crowd!

It's really fun.

Magnus's eyes lit up when he witnessed the novel way subspace creatures were used.

Did not expect ah did not expect.

It turns out that there are summoning rituals in this world that Magnus didn't even know about, and they've already used them on the Casca and the Third Legion!
Casca, oh Casca!
I never knew you'd be playing Pokémon!
Now, Casca also did it.

Fellow-minded people!
In Magnus's memory, Casca suddenly became incredibly endearing.

But why is this guy, a Space Marine, constantly and anxiously emphasizing to me that warp creatures are extremely dangerous and I shouldn't make contact with them casually?

Doesn't this contradict his behavior?
"I understand!"

Magnus suddenly understood.

So, this was to remind him!

It's not that I don't want you to play.

It means you have to play secretly and carefully.

Don't give anyone any leverage to use against you.

Don't act like a fool and say you like communicating with warp creatures so you can just carry it around with you and play with it openly.

If the emperor were to discover this, no one would escape punishment.

But what if we learned from Kasgar, secretly and quietly using faith to conceal our communication with the warp creatures?
Who can blame Magnus for his actions?
That's it!

He suddenly realized.

So that's what Casca meant!
The clever Magnus immediately understood the deeper meaning behind Casca's words.

really-

What amazing wisdom!
(End of this chapter)