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For them, it is wonderful to see how perfectly and harmoniously the machines operate, any discord is adjusted, and everything is driven to perfection by a certain force.

Sage Akan Rand rushed to Roche's laboratory in great excitement. He had seen such a situation before.

When the Emperor first arrived on Mars in the Emperor's Vision, he bestowed his mighty power in this way, allowing damaged machines to heal themselves and intact machines to run at overclocked frequencies.

Mars, which had not seen rain for tens of thousands of years, began to receive dew after the Emperor's arrival. The spiritual rain nourished the dry planet and also foreshadowed the coming of the Om Messiah to the Martians.

"Sage Luo Xi, something big has happened..."

"you?"

As soon as Rand pushed the door open, he saw Roche controlling the machines. Endless mechanical creations were dancing around him. He realized that the person in front of him was the source of all the changes.

Roche had already realized Rand's arrival. As long as he wanted, every piece of metal and every logic matrix on Ganymede would respond to his will.

They can be an extension of Roche's will, his eyes and ears.

"Sage Rand." Luo Xi greeted.

"What are you doing?" Akan Rand already had a bold idea, but he was still shocked by his own blasphemous idea.

"I thought that Om Messiah had broken free from the Golden Throne and personally descended on Ganymede to inspect the work."

Luo Xi smiled slightly and did not take the initiative to explain. After all, he did not like to show off to the world.

"The Emperor has told me what to do next, sage." Roxi moved his fingers, and the metal raw materials and high molecular polymers floated in front of him.

The refined gold that originally needed to be reprocessed by the material reconstruction instrument melted and deformed according to his will, and then fused with other materials to become a set of armor that completely fits Roche's body size.

"Gather the Iron Legion and let us go to the Betagarmon Cluster to support the Lion King's expeditionary force."

Luo Xi has already changed into the newly-made armor, whose defensive capabilities are even greater than the power armor carefully crafted for the Primarchs.

"Neos clearly has a way to use artificial intelligence more safely, but he still chooses a one-size-fits-all approach towards the empire." Luo Xi thought.

Strictly speaking, the authority of Om Messiah is a special kind of psychic power. When machinery or AI is within its range of influence, it will greatly enhance resistance to the corruption of the warp.

"But perhaps it is because after leaving the influence of this force, the machines will slowly transform back, thus giving the subspace an opportunity to take advantage."

"After all, he can't stay in one place forever, and he can't exert influence permanently."

He suddenly realized that the power of Om Messiah might be able to affect an area for a period of time, but it was still far inferior to those evil gods of the subspace.

Even the Emperor cannot permanently protect all machines and intelligence in the galaxy. This power has its limits.

Akan Rand gazed deeply at Roche, and he discovered the changes in the founder of the advanced technology community.

This is a change that is difficult to describe in words, but he firmly believes that Luo Xi may have received a deep blessing from Om Messiah.

"As you wish, Sage Roche." Sage Rand went to convey the message to other Mechanicus priests. The entire power of Ganymede would unite around Roche and go to the front line of the battlefield to support.

"Is this what faith feels like? No wonder so many people want to become gods. The feeling of being worshipped and believed in is so wonderful."

From the thousands of Mechanicus priests on Ganymede, Roche continuously felt a weak power being transmitted to himself.

Their thoughts, their knowledge and ideas seem to be concentrated on one person through an invisible network of thinking.

Roxie was briefly mesmerized, pulling herself out of that state.

"Neos warned me that faith is poisonous, and I should be more rational in restraining this power." Luo Xi thought to himself.

Under his will, the iron men who had been produced continuously from the assembly line began to receive their weapons from the drones in an orderly manner, and then entered the ready warships to wait.

Since all the Thundercloud-class planetary battleships had been taken away by Lion Johnson and other Primarchs, Roche could only temporarily borrow the Mechanical Ark of the Rand Sage as his flagship.

As compensation, he slightly used his authority to make some optimizations and adjustments to Rand's mechanical ark to make its performance even better.

It took Ganymede 24 Terra hours to deploy and assemble supplies. The Crusaders of the Mechanicus and the loyal Knight Families boarded the ship shouting slogans.

And those Mechanicus priests, stimulated by the high reward points, rushed to join this support expedition.

"Let's go to Betagarmon."

Standing on the bridge of the Mechanical Ark, Roche gave the order to the fleet consisting of thousands of Mechanicum warships to set out.

The solar system defense force made way for the ship, and after the mechanical ark arrived at Mandeville Point, it immediately activated the subspace trigger and headed straight for the portal of the solar system.

Chapter 475: Tears of Horus (Please subscribe)

The Spear of Dionysus pierced through the side of Horus' armor and stabbed into his abdomen, and bright red blood immediately flowed down.

The injuries that Russ inflicted on the Warmaster did not seem serious on the surface. For the Primarch, such a minor wound as a pierced abdomen could be recovered in a short time.

The claw of Horus tore through the wolf king's shoulder armor, as if to split it in half. The sharp barbs and decomposition points were tearing apart Horus' flesh and bones, bringing him excruciating pain.

However, after Rust suddenly realized, he realized that what he needed was not victory. He only needed to pierce the Spear of Dionysus into Horus' body to achieve his goal.

The light of clarity and the power of chaos were constantly fighting and intertwining in Horus' eyes. His body went limp, and the World Breaker hammer in his other hand fell weakly, colliding with the deck of the battleship with a dull sound.

Originally, the Warmaster planned to use the Claw of Horus to restrain his brother, and then use the World Breaker to directly blow open Russ's head. For the Primarch, the fatal injury may not be much, but blowing off the head is definitely one.

After all, the primarch of the Iron Hands died completely after his head was chopped off.

The Spear of Dionysus glowed with light, and the Emperor's mighty power flowed into Horus' body through the tiny wound, dispelling the Chaos force that was like a leech attached to his bones.

After the assassination on Davin, Horus was torn apart by the four gods of the Warp, and the fragments of body and soul controlled by him finally regained their free will.

The Wolf King felt that the resistance to the spear in his hand was rapidly decreasing. Horus's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and the soul fragment hidden in his body gradually gained the upper hand.

"What on earth have I done..."

"I ruined everything."

The arrogant Wolf God spoke in pain, word by word.

He fell to his knees, and Leman Russ felt the shadow that had hung over his brother's head gradually dissipate, and the aura of arrogance and hatred disappeared.

"Is that you, Horus?"

The Wolf King did not dare to be careless. He thrust the Spear of Dionysus deeper, almost piercing through Horus' body.

The Warmaster seemed to have suddenly aged thousands of years. His tight and smooth skin quickly aged and turned into a pile of disgusting loose wrinkles.

At first Horus laughed, a smile that was extremely bitter and painful, and the Wolf King felt his brother's emotional fluctuations.

Horus was helping his brother to stab the Spear of Dionysus deeper. The physical pain he felt was not even a fraction of the mental pain he felt.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Ruth, I know what I did, I've always known that they control my body and make me do countless terrible things..."

"Forgive me, brother. I shouldn't be jealous of you, but I can't control my possessiveness of my father's love. I'm a bad brother, really."

Leman Russ could not stop crying, the real tears of this rugged King of Fenris gushed out like a fountain.

Yes, this was definitely Lupercal, his blood brother, and not the damn monster that was taking over his brother's body.

Horus also wanted to cry, but his physical condition made it difficult for him to do so. He tried his best but could only squeeze out a tear made of pure blood.

The tears of the Moon Wolf and the Wild Wolf gathered on the deck of the Spirit of Vengeance and merged together. For a moment, even the deck, which had grown flesh and membranes due to severe warp pollution, gradually returned to its original appearance.

Horus controlled his body and pulled the power claw, which had become a Chaos artifact, out of Leman Russ's shoulder, while the Spear of Dionysus remained in his body.

The two brothers were connected by the Spear of Dionysus. They smiled painfully and reluctantly, then cried to each other face to face.

This is a very strange scene, but it really happened in the throne room of the Spirit of Vengeance.

The Gastlin Terminators and Wolf Guards, who were fighting each other and attacking their former cousins ​​with the most terrifying weapons, could not help but fall silent.

Abaddon, the captain of the Sons of Horus, performed extremely bravely. His armor blessed by the Lord of the Forge was immune to the live ammunition attacks from the Space Wolves. His terrifying power sword tore through the adamantine armor like cutting vegetables.

He had already killed a wolf lord, and then bravely rushed into the wolf guards and started killing people.

Abaddon couldn't help but hesitate after seeing this scene. He wanted to go back to save his father, but he was entangled by the Space Wolves and couldn't escape.

The reason why the Sons of Horus fell into Chaos was very simple: after Horus came out of the temple on Davin, he threw himself into the arms of the gods.

When the Primarch was corrupted, the entire Legion was corrupted with him. Except for a very small number of Astartes with sufficient rational thoughts, the other legion warriors were unable to resist the influence of the Gene-Father.

"Stop, stop Ezekiel!" Horus roared in an extremely weak voice. With every sound and every muscle movement, the pain caused by the spear of Dionysus piercing into his flesh and blood would intensify.

The Chief Captain of the First Company hesitated for a long time and ordered the Gastling Terminators to keep their distance from the enemy.

The Sons of Horus hesitated for a few seconds before they could control their bodies and suppress the will of the demons in the armor, but it was very difficult.

"Come back with me, Horus. The Emperor will be able to save you. We still have a chance to reverse all this. I know this is not your original intention. Come on, please." Rus pleaded anxiously, without any dignity of a king.

His Dionysian Spear had pierced Horus once, but the wound was not enough to kill the Warmaster, who had been thoroughly corrupted and tainted by the Warp.

"Kill me!" Horus roared, "Pierce my heart, destroy my head, and push my remains into the battleship's plasma reactor!"

His voice was full of pleading and fear. In fact, even Horus himself didn't know how to kill himself. The above methods were fatal even for the Primarchs, but would they really work on him?

He didn't know and could only guess.

"No, there's still time, brother!" Rus hesitated. He was reluctant to pull out the Spear of Dionysus in his hand and pierce it into his heart again.

Although the Space Wolves were the Emperor's gendarmerie, the silent executioners, Leman Russ never relished this duty.

Especially after the tragic misunderstanding of Prospero, Leman Russ had learned his lesson and even confided in Bjorn, expressing his unwillingness to continue to bear this responsibility.

The person in front of him was Horus. They were the first two Primarchs to return. Leman Russ was unable to let go of this emotion and killed his brother.

Under the power of the Spear of Dionysus, Horus actually woke up miraculously, which made the Wolf King's hope begin to grow.

What if, is it really possible?

How could he bear to do it?

Horus gave a bitter smile, he knew his situation. In the temple of Davin, the gods not only made him see the dark future, but also divided and tore his soul apart.

The soul of the Wolf God has been shattered, and now only the Spear of Dionysus has awakened the fragment of kind soul that is still fighting.

"I command you! Now!"

"Kill me!"

"Kill me!!!"

The Wolf King's brother scolded in a commanding tone. He didn't want his body to be used by Chaos again and do something that would cause him great pain.

"I...I, I really..."

Leman Russ was a little at a loss. He subconsciously followed Horus's order, drew out the Spear of Dionysus, aimed at the Primarch's heart and intended to stab it.