Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

This token would lead him to the cell where his target was held. Once it was opened, they would be able to immediately establish a stable warp bridge between the Terran Palace and where Curze and Magnus were.

Otherwise, even Magnus would not have been able to bypass so many obstacles and barriers and sneak under the Emperor's nose to find his soul fragments.

As for how Koz knew that the things in this shadow prison had such an effect, Sevatar could only attribute it to the effect of his father's damn future foresight.

After all, Conrad Kurtz always sees all kinds of strange things or some incredible things from the future.

Sometimes Sevastata is the only one who listens, forced to accept the weird things in his father's mind.

Prince Crow still remembers that his father would sometimes mutter some inexplicable words like "bugs covering the sky", "dwarves hiding in the center of the galaxy" and so on.

"Dad, please be more reliable this time. We have found the cell."

Sevatar thought to himself as he and the black-armored guards safely arrived at the door of the target cell.

Then, he inserted the token given to him by Curze into the chain of the cell. After some kind of psychic verification and matching, the door that was ordered to be closed by the Emperor finally slowly opened.

Dust was dispersed by the air, and Sevastata's figure appeared and disappeared in the dust, like a ghost.

As the dust continued to drift, Prince Crow was horrified to find that around him, just a dozen meters away, there were the Emperor's Guards standing there without him noticing.

However, their color is not the blinding gold, but some dull black imperial guards.

The Shadow Prison was actually much more lively than he had imagined. There were at least a hundred Shadow Prison Guards guarding it, but no one was discovered by them.

Sevatar couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He felt that he was a little too arrogant. It was not because their stealth technology was good, but that the Imperial Guards had let the enemy go.

No matter how good a fighter he is, it is impossible for him to fight against hundreds of Shadow Prison Black Guards in the opponent's home court.

Fortunately, the imperial guards who received the order from Marshal Waldo had no interest in Sevata and others. They were just extremely vigilant in guarding against the open door. There was no living entity inside, but only a mass of energy body that was moving rhythmically.

The blue mist energy flowed and tried to cross the boundary, but the token brought by Sevatar immediately emitted a bright light. Under the same frequency resonance, the energy mist turned into a hole similar to a subspace rift.

At this moment, inside a Thousand Sons warship heading to Ullanor.

The Red King and his Nostramo brother were discussing the final order from the Warmaster on the bridge.

"Do you think Horus will ever regain consciousness? We have not received any direct orders from the Warmaster since he collapsed from a relapse of his old wounds in Betagarmon."

Koz leaned half of his body on the battleship's pillar, wriggling as if he had no bones.

Next to him, Magnus, who was nearly five meters tall and whose entire body was as red as fire, was kneading a blue-purple psychic light ball in his hand.

On the breastplate of the golden armor he was wearing, two ivory-like horns snaked out, flashing milky white arcs of light, while the golden scimitar held in his right hand complemented the arc of light.

The powerful psychic energy emanating from the King of Prospero almost blinded Curze's eyes.

Ever since the amniotic chamber crashed on that sunless evil star, Koz has adapted to the dark, humid environment filled with poisonous gases and acidic rain.

Now staying with Magnus, a brother who likes the bright and shining environment, Curze feels like a mouse that can't adapt to the outside world.

"Who knows? Maybe before he wakes up, our restless brothers have already seized the power that belongs to him?" Koz said with a smile, with a unique hissing sound coming from Nostramo at the end of his mouth.

"Yes, although my brothers all come from the same origin, they attach too much importance to meaningless things like power. This is short-sighted and stupid. Compared with the universal truth that I master, what is power?"

Magnus played with the psychic light ball in his hand with great interest. In it was bound a small thing he named "guardian spirit".

Back in Prospero, each Thousand Son would summon some entities from the Warp to serve as their guardian spirit.

"And you, Brother Curze, you are different from them. It was not until you came to me and said you could help me find my soul fragments that I realized you had been hiding your abilities."

"It seems crazy and incomprehensible because you haven't found someone to communicate with on the same level. Only I can understand your situation and difficulties because we are born the same kind of people." Magnus said sincerely.

Koz used his strong muscle control to resist the urge to laugh out loud, and he remembered a joke.

The joke is just four words: Magnus.

Suddenly, a subspace tunnel with no end in sight appeared in front of Curze, and he immediately realized that Sevatar had completed the task he had entrusted to him.

His son opened a room in the damned Shadow Prison beneath the palace and constructed this Warp Bridge that could bypass countless defenses.

All preparations are here at this moment!

"Brother, my son has cleared the way, let's go!"

Curze immediately grabbed Magnus' hand. The Crimson King was much taller than the Nostramo, which made Magnus stagger a few times.

But after hearing what Koz said, Magnus immediately rushed into the tunnel, even faster than Koz.

Chapter 550 You are a Primarch one by one (Please follow up)

Magnus had no doubts or concerns about the strange subspace tunnel that appeared before him.

On the one hand, Curze has helped him a lot during this period of time, even directly disobeying the orders of the Warmaster and spending a lot of time and energy to help him find the broken soul fragments, which made Magnus very moved.

During the Great Crusade, Magnus and Curze did not have much friendship, and it could even be said that they ignored each other.

The only brothers that Magnus could take seriously were probably Horus, Perturabo and Chagatai Khan. He even despised Curze for not being able to control his psychic prophecy and wasting his talent.

But he didn't expect that the crazy Koze actually cared about him so much and was the first to stand up and support him in finding the soul fragments. This feeling of true friendship in times of adversity made the Red King cherish it very much.

Magnus is a man who values ​​brotherhood very much.

A genius like Magnus who thinks highly of himself always has an instinctive contempt for the kindness shown to him by others when he is at the peak of his career, believing that it is false favor created to curry favor with him.

And now, Magnus' soul was shattered by Leman Russ, and he was anxious to find the last big piece of "goodness". This was when he was in trouble.

It was during this special period that Magnus saw clearly who really cared about him. It was obvious that even Horus could not compare to Curze's love.

On the other hand, Magnus was absolutely confident in himself. He was conceited that no Primarch brother could surpass him in psychic power, let alone play tricks in front of him.

Could Curze deceive the wise and brave King Prospero?

How can it be!

His left eye flashed with psychedelic warp light and shadow, while his right eye was taken away and peeled off by the other party because of a deal he made with Tzeentch.

Magnus could sense the particularity of the subspace bridge where he and Curze were now.

It was an extremely subtle long-range resonance, enough to span long distances and overcome obstacles along the way to allow them to reach their destination.

He tried to use his psychic power to analyze and replicate this wonderful resonance, hoping that one day in the future he would be able to reproduce this incredible method again.

The Prosperos looked at the shimmering sea of ​​souls outside the subspace bridge. Every surging wave was a projection of a world. It was an incomparably beautiful scenery and the place where the truth of the universe lies.

"Father, I did make a mistake, but can I be blamed for that?"

He recalled how he had used his psychic powers to detect Horus's betrayal, and with good intentions had sent a psychic communication warning to the Emperor, but had accidentally destroyed the artificial webway beneath the Golden Throne.

Heaven is my witness, he meant well, but he did something bad.

"If you hadn't kept the secret and didn't tell me the situation, would I have knowingly committed the crime?"

"I am indeed wrong, but the bigger mistake is yours. You want to use the webway to cut off the connection between humans and the warp. This is a wrong path."

Magnus extinguished the psychic ball in his hand, and his only remaining eye became extremely firm.

"Humanity must embrace the warp and complete psychic ascension. Father, let me complete what you cannot do. I will let you know that I am right. My mistakes did not ruin the future of mankind as you said."

"On the contrary, this is a good start, forcing humans to give up unrealistic fantasies and avoid a long detour."

Curze glanced at his brother, and when he saw that signature smirk and fantasy appear on Magnus' face again, he understood.

"This idiot is fantasizing again."

"I'm afraid he is still fantasizing that he has never made a mistake. It's not him who is wrong, but the world."

Koz shook his head silently. Go ahead and laugh. Keep laughing. You won’t be able to laugh when you sit on the Golden Throne.

You have to pay for the trouble you have caused yourself. Your father has already paid enough for you.

Many times, what we are afraid of is not smart people or stupid people, because smart people will not make mistakes, and the mistakes made by stupid people will not be very serious.

But those who are neither smart nor stupid, or just a little smart, are the most dangerous. The mistakes they make are far beyond the limits of what others can do.

Curze's little trick obviously did not escape Magnus's eyes. Although he only had one eye left, his psychic power could assist his vision.

"What's wrong? My brother Koze, I feel your sadness." Magnus asked with concern. He didn't know whether Koze's weak body could not withstand such ultra-long-distance subspace transmission.

Magnus had the second strongest body among the Primarchs, second only to Vulkan. Compared to his muscular body, Curze looked unusually thin and bony.

The Nostramo looked so thin that he was like a walking skeleton, with not a pound of flesh on his body.

"It's all right. I just can't help feeling happy and excited when I think about you becoming whole soon, my dear brother."

Koz's words immediately touched Magnus' heart. He also had his share of mistakes and had ignored such a good brother in the past.

This is his mistake!

He swore silently in his heart that the Thousand Sons Legion and the Night Lords Legion would become the best of brothers, just as the Iron Hands and the Emperor's Children were once as close.

Time has no meaning in the subspace. After an unknown amount of time, Curze and Magnus finally saw a bright light at the end of the corridor bridge in front of them.

This also means that they are about to arrive at their dream destination: the Terra Palace.

Moreover, they were able to sneak into the palace quietly, without having to worry about attracting the attention of the defenses set up by Rogal Dorn.

Magnus could sense that there was a layer of divine power belonging to the Emperor shrouding Terra, capable of expelling all foreign evil from the Warp.

This also means that if he comes directly to the atmosphere outside Terra, he cannot teleport into it. Moreover, if the defenders find the slightest trace, they will face encirclement and suppression by the entire solar system's defense forces.

There are five and a half Astartes Legions stationed on Terra at this moment, and their Primarchs are also on alert. No matter how arrogant Magnus is, he would not think that he can compete with so many brothers.

Of course, if there were only two or three Primarchs, Magnus thought he could still handle it, after all, he was so different from his other brothers.

"Tyra, I'm back!"

Magnus' voice echoed in the Warp Bridge. He stared at the powerful psychic pressure and broke through the barrier.

The Crimson King stretched out his tall body indulgently, feeling the... polluted air of the throne world?

"Where is this place?" Magnus immediately observed the environment, but found that there was nothing here.

In the deep and dark shadow prison, even his spiritual power could not spread too far.

Curze followed Magnus into the real universe, his nose twitching slightly as he caught the scent that originally belonged to his son.

Did Sevita and the black corns evacuate? He felt relieved.

If Sevatar stayed here waiting for him, he would still worry about whether his baby boy would be accidentally hurt in the ensuing battle. Now that he was not here, he could let go.

"Magnus!" Suddenly, a terrifying wolf howl sounded from the darkness.