"The passion is burning!"

"..."

In the end, Yang Yi chose Garden as the Primarch of the Tenth Legion's Iron Hand.

The interviews continued. The Eleventh Army Corps, like the Second Army Corps, was listed as deleted from the data; Yang Yi had other plans.

When it was the turn of the Twelfth Legion's World Devourers, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Angron, the Primarch of the World Eaters, is a mindless madman who only knows how to fight.

Among the interviewees, Aatrox stood out the most.

Yang Yi suddenly had a brilliant idea: Sion, who failed to be elected the racing king, could team up with Aatrox.

One of them is brainless, and the other is mentally unstable; both of them love fighting.

Yang Yi gestured, and Sang Biao directly took his main body from the puppet controlled by Aatrox and put it into Sain's hand.

"Hold it," Yang Yi commanded.

The moment Sain gripped the sword hilt, a terrifying burst of energy erupted. Red light intertwined with black mist, ultimately forming a completely new entity.

Aatrox Jinchuriki - Thane.

"Not bad, this look is better than Angron's, and his strength is also greater than Angron's. The two of them combined can rival Angron's in intelligence." Yang Yi nodded in satisfaction.

The selection process for the Thirteenth Army Corps was equally exciting.

Robert Guilliman: Primarch of the Ultramarines. He was an exceptional strategist and administrator, and the Ultramarines were known for their tight organization, discipline, and remarkable adaptability.

Ge Xiaolun and Swain became the final contenders for the Primarchy of the Thirteenth Legion.

"Tell me about your plans."

Ge Xiaolun presented a complete galactic defense system, while Swain proposed a comprehensive strategy that included psychological warfare.

“You are all excellent,” Yang Yi pondered, “but Ge Xiaolun, you are more suitable for the Thirteenth Army Corps.”

Swain, I have a more suitable place for you—the Primarch of the Nineteenth Legion's Raven Guard.

"Primarch Korath's warp projection is a raven, which suits you perfectly!"

The subsequent selections were equally exciting.

Fourteenth Army Death Guard.

Another world's Primarch, Mortarion, grows in an environment filled with poisonous gases and has a strong resistance to disease and toxins.

Finally, the Plague King defeated Teemo and became the Primarch of the Fourteenth Legion's Deathguard, after which Teemo was made the Chapter's mascot.

The Fifteenth Legion, the Sons of a Thousand Sins.

The Primarch of another world is Magnus, a powerful psyker with a deep understanding of mysticism and psionic power.

Viktor ascended to godhood and became the Primarch of the Thousand Sons Legion of the Fifteenth Legion, surpassing all others.

“Sang Biao, I see you’re pretty free. Why don’t you become the Primarch of the Seventeenth Legion?” Yang Yi said casually.

"The primary mission of the Legion of Word Bearers is to spread the faith. You are not only my earliest believer, but also familiar with the situation in various worlds. No one is more suitable than you."

Sang Biao nodded earnestly: "It would be my honor."

Eighteenth Legion, Fire Lizard.

The Primarch of another world is Vulcan, who is gentle, values ​​life and protects the weak, is skilled in close combat and fighting in high-temperature environments, and is also an expert in forging.

Ornn had no interest in becoming the Primarch until he saw the list of forging materials prepared by Zang Biao.

"These...are they all real?" Orn pointed to the list containing various god-level materials, his voice trembling slightly.

"Of course it's true, my world has everything. Interested?"

Orn didn't hesitate: "When do we start work?"

In the final round, the 20th Legion, the Alpha Legion.

Alpharis, the Primarch of another world, is known for his skill in using strategy and cunning, and is famous for his mystery and elusiveness. His fighting style is often unpredictable.

LeBlanc won by an overwhelming margin.

Yang Yi then finalized the Second Legion's Primarch as the Founding Giant King from the world he had upgraded alone.

The Primarch of the Eleventh Legion is the Destruction Lord, the Dragon Emperor, who also came from the world I upgraded on my own.

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After the interviews were completed, all the Primarchs gathered in the main hall.

First Legion Primarch – Garen, the Lionheart

Second Legion Primarch - Founding Titan King

Third Legion Primarch—Guardian Protoss, Gem Knight, Taric

Fourth Legion Primarch - War Protoss, Pantheon

Fifth Legion Primarch - Zhao Xin, Maybach

Sixth Legion Primarch - Fang King

Primarch of the Seventh Legion—Fighter Sett

Eighth Legion Primarch – Scarecrow, Fiddlesticks

Primarch of the Ninth Legion—Angel King, Angel Yan

Primarch of the Tenth Legion - Garden

The Eleventh Legion Primarch—King of Destruction, Dragon Emperor

The Primarch of the Twelfth Legion—Sion, the Jinchūriki of Aatrox

The Thirteenth Legion Primarch—Galactic God, Ge Xiaolun

Fourteenth Legion Primarch - Plague King

Primarch of the Fifteenth Legion—Victor the Ascendant

Sixteenth Legion Primarch - Old Wang

The Primarch of the Seventeenth Army - Sang Biao

Primarch of the Eighteenth Legion—Ancient Demigod, Ornn

Primarch of the Nineteenth Legion – Swain, Commander of Noxus

The Primarch of the Twentieth Legion—LeBlanc, the Idea Queen

Chapter 106 Magnetic Field Martial God - Sett

"Ahem," Yang Yi coughed twice, breaking the silence.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get down to business."

"I have decided to grant each of you a quota that allows you to draw upon your future faith power to strengthen yourselves."

"As for how to strengthen it, you can decide for yourselves; I won't interfere."

"However, let me make this clear from the start: this money isn't free. The power of faith you gain from conquering the world in the future will be used to repay this 'loan' first."

As soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, the Primarchs fell silent, their eyes flashing with an undisguised sharpness, like the silence before a hunt. They were eager to conquer the new world.

Afterwards, the meeting concluded, and Yang Yi allocated a loan to each person. The Primarchs then began selecting their enhancements.

"My lord!" The Primarch of the Seventh Legion, Ser, found Wang Laozhi and inquired about strengthening.

"I'm a straightforward person, so I won't beat around the bush. I had already reached a bottleneck in my battle qi cultivation and was worried about how to advance further. Now that I have this power of faith, I think..."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the other Primarchs present, a glint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes: "I want to challenge a new power system!"

"Oh?" Old Wang raised an eyebrow with interest. "What are your thoughts?"

"My only requirement is that I'm strong enough!"

"Hehe, you've really come to the right person!" Old Wang grinned. "I've recommended an unparalleled martial art to you. It's said that if you master it to its peak, it can destroy the heavens and the earth!"

"This is the ultimate, boundless divine skill of the Sea Tiger Martial God world!"

"Ultimate Boundless Divine Skill?" Sett found the name intimidating.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely reliable!" Old Wang assured him, patting his chest.

"The power of magnetic fields is very subjective; the more determined and determined a person is, the easier it is for them to unleash its full potential!"

"To cultivate the ultimate boundless divine skill, the cultivator needs a firm will and a strong desire to win!"

"And Sett, you are undoubtedly the most suitable candidate for this technique!"

"Okay, I believe you!"

Sett grinned. "I hope this technique won't disappoint me too much."

After saying that, Sett began to cultivate the ultimate boundless divine power.

He was originally a Vastaya half-human, with physical abilities far exceeding those of ordinary people. With the added boost of battle aura, his body is now incredibly powerful.

Now that he has begun to cultivate magnetic field martial arts, he has directly skipped the stage of biological superpowers. Countless golden arcs of electricity burst out from his body, swirling around his hair, which was dyed gold by battle aura, making him look like a Super Saiyan descending to earth.

Then, the current slowly began to subside, but Sett's aura became increasingly unfathomable.

He actually entered the realm of magnetic field rotation directly, and advanced rapidly all the way to the point of magnetic field rotation of 100,000 horsepower!

"Holy crap!" Wang Laozhi, who was observing from the side, couldn't help but swear. "This...this is too amazing!"

"This is nothing," Yang Yi chuckled. "Sett's potential is far greater than this!"

Meanwhile, the other Primarchs were also busy strengthening themselves.

Some were busy selecting gene modules, some were busy ordering equipment, and others were absorbing the power of faith.

After Sett began learning about magnetic field martial arts, Old Wang started explaining its power to him.

A magnetic field with a rotation speed of 5 horsepower can tear apart a ship by hand.

Reaching 20 horsepower would be sufficient to maintain the hairstyle even at the center of a nuclear explosion. At the same time, it can automatically convert external substances into the nutrients it needs through the power of magnetic field rotation.

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