They joyfully conveyed their joy to the great Primarch and attempted to swear allegiance to Guilliman.
Guilliman's response to this was an all-out attack.
All the spaceships that are not in the sequence are targets of Guilliman's attack, including the frigates that Guilliman brought out this time but disappeared once.
"Are these all illusions?" Xi asked in surprise as she looked at the widespread artillery fire and Guilliman's resolute attack on his subordinates. She could not distinguish between reality and falsehood.
"They are all real, and they are all Imperial warriors who have not fallen into Chaos."
Aiweiya returned to the road.
Xi was shocked and confused.
"From the moment Guilliman entered the Warp, a force has been following him. Time and location in this space are not fixed. This force deliberately caused Guilliman's troops to fall behind, and then sent them back in a staggered manner."
Ivia explains to Xi what happened.
"And then Guilliman simply attacks without distinguishing?"
Xi asked in disbelief.
"Yes, and Guilliman, this is the most correct approach if I don't take action. The only drawback is that it will make it easier for him to break through his own defense."
Ivia replied with a smile.
Each time a penetration was completed, Guilliman would have his astropathic navigator receive the information, searching the darkness for any fragments of the Imperium's current state.
However, due to the influence of the chaos power of the Warp, much of the information he collected was calls for help from various worlds, and even a lot of information came from Guilliman's subordinates who had lost contact in the Warp in the past.
Guilliman was forced to listen to the final words of his men from the darkness of the Warp.
Guilliman turned a deaf ear and continued on his way, with no intention of changing course.
It’s just that the chaotic power of the warp is stronger than he imagined.
After a violent warp storm, the Astronomican light on the already crumbling Holy Terra disappeared, and Guilliman's fleet became lost in the depths of the dark warp.
"Sir Avia, we have temporarily lost our direction. We need to wait for the aftermath of the storm to dissipate before we can continue sailing."
Guilliman immediately passed the message to Avia on the Abyss.
This is actually a code.
When someone is walking with a lantern deep in the dark wilderness, the light suddenly goes out, which means the attack has begun.
A series of swift artillery bombardments hit the frigates in an instant, tearing apart a large number of ships that were insufficiently equipped with Geller's force field.
The soulless armored shells, controlled by the will of the wizards and essentially puppets of bound demons, the Rubric Warriors also leaped onto the Glory of Macragge along with the firestorm released by the commander of the Thousand Sons Legion, the Daemon Primarch Magnus.
This demonic Primarch, standing at the bow of a giant pyramid-like spaceship, came here specifically to recruit Guilliman for the Sorcerer Lord Tzeentch, to whom he was loyal.
However, Magnus was very familiar with the stone-like character of his former brother Guilliman.
So he skipped the two stages of negotiation and went straight to the stage of war. He wanted to defeat and capture Guilliman, who was so arrogant as to dare to travel in the warp without a full army.
And Magnus was very interested in the disappearance of fate.
On the ship, the Ultramarines and the Rubric Warriors fought in a group.
Torpedoes and light spears outside the ship streaked across the starry sky, interweaving in the darkness.
The Thousand Sons Legion led by Magnus ignored the Rubric Warriors who had already landed, and continued to use long-range lasers to rapidly consume the void shield capacity of the Imperial warships.
Just at this moment, the storm in the warp surged again, and many imperial warships with exhausted shields were not broken by the enemy, but were torn to pieces by the storm.
"Guilliman, my brother whom I haven't seen for a long time, the Lord's admiration for you has reached a point that makes me jealous. To prevent you from distracting my power, you will be buried here!"
Magnus's voice echoed throughout the battlefield, causing panic among the stubbornly resisting Imperial forces.
All the Imperial Army knew that Guilliman did not bring many guards with him this time, and the reason they dared to fight to the death was precisely because of their faith in Guilliman.
Now the appearance of the fallen Primarch Magnus, a Tzeentchian who is of the same level as Guilliman, has made the Imperial soldiers begin to despair.
"Fear not, the Emperor is with us!"
Guilliman's inspiring voice then sounded, without responding to Magnus's words at all.
A steady stream of orders were given accurately by Guilliman on Macragge's Glory to each captain.
However, the huge gap in numbers and firepower cannot be made up by simple courage and precise command.
As one Imperial frigate after another was breached, the Rubric Warriors, under the cover of the Thousand Sons' torpedoes engraved with psychic runes, boarded the corridors of Macragge's Glory.
"For the Emperor!" Seeing that the situation was on the verge of collapse, Guilliman handed over the command to his deputy, and he himself, holding the Emperor's sword, rushed out from the depths of the ship.
Compared to Guilliman who was personally fighting in the battle, Magnus, who was on the Pyramid flagship in the distance, was watching Guilliman's futile struggle with great interest.
At the same time, he ordered the Chaos Wizards around him to chant an ominous spell together. With the blessing of the Scarlet King, the powerful psychic energy crossed the space and hit Guilliman who was fighting hard.
Guilliman let out a howl and was forced to kneel on one knee, but fortunately he stood up quickly again.
However, the magic cast by Magnus himself, with the blessing of the chaos power of the warp, hit Guilliman again.
The next moment, a Thousand Sons demon in black armor crossed the space and landed beside Guilliman. While Guilliman was still struggling to fight against the psychic magic of his fallen brothers, a Chaos Dagger shrouded in ominous black aura was already on his neck.
"Your father Guilliman has been captured. If you don't want him to be harmed and die here, surrender immediately!"
The voice of another Tzeentchian demon quickly came out.
Guilliman wanted to refute, he was still fighting against the wizard's spell, but in the eyes of the Ultramarines, their great genetic father, Robert Guilliman, was half-kneeling on the ship, with a black dagger at his neck.
One after another, the Ultramarines lost their will to fight, dropped their bolters and chainswords, and surrendered.
Magnus's voice echoed in Guilliman's mind as he confronted him:
"Look, the great Lord of Ultramar, the loyal Guilliman, the master of the Emperor's Sword, is actually being suppressed by a corrupted Thousand Sons demon like me. Has your Emperor abandoned you?"
Guilliman roared, and the cries for help from his men that he had heard earlier were now heard.
"Lord Guilliman, save me!"
"Lord Guilliman! I am Hoffman, why are you attacking me!"
"Lord Guilliman!"
"For the Emperor!"
"Oh, by the way, I didn't try to corrupt any of the fleets you destroyed earlier. I just made them disappear for a while and then released them back."
Magnus' words became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Guilliman, who was kneeling on one knee, could not withstand the double pressure of physical and psychological pressure and failed to stand up this time.
With a clang, the flames burning on the Emperor's Sword subsided and it fell to the ground.
"Hahahaha!" Magnus laughed heartily and shifted his gaze.
Now on the battlefield, the Empire only has one intact warship left.
It’s not quite right to say that it’s intact, it’s more like it’s exceptionally clean.
On this fierce battlefield, in this raging warp storm, the black ships were like pure and flawless little white flowers, without even a trace of being hit by artillery fire.
The soldiers Magnus had sent earlier disappeared before they could even get close to the ship.
However, the other party had no intention of attacking, so Magnus temporarily let go of this strange palace-like spaceship, which was not like the Empire, but more like the Slaanesh style.
Now is the time to…
"Guilliman, do you admit your failure?" Before Magnus was about to take action, a gentle voice came from the black ship, also crossing the battlefield and even recalling some of Guilliman's power.
Magnus had to suppress the opponent again.
"Until I die, my bones turn to ash, and my soul decays, I will never fail!"
Guilliman's arrogant voice could not be heard, but only rang out softly.
Aivia heard it, so she smiled and turned to Magnus and said:
"I'm on your side. Take me to see the Wizard Lord you mentioned."
Avia's figure appeared on the deck of the Black Abyss.
Magnus's eyes were suddenly covered by an endless blood-red grassland. Blood flowed everywhere, corpses piled up like mountains, and on top of the mountain formed by countless huge skulls was the image of this woman.
Just by being looked at by Ivia, Magnus felt a shudder from the depths of his soul running through his whole body.
How could Khorne himself appear here! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
! ! ! !
Ivia also noticed Magnus's abnormality.
At this moment, in the chaotic and disordered subspace, the timeline was completely disrupted.
Aivia looked at the colorful subspace and suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity.
It turned out to be the case.
Aiweiya touched Xi, who had mustered up the courage to stand beside her, and apologized to her:
"It turns out that the problem is not yours, the problem is mine."
Magnus, without a word, planned to escape with the captives.
However, the powerful Warp Storm turned against him at this moment and no longer stood on the side of Magnus, the Favored One of Tzeentch. No matter how fast his ships sailed, they seemed to be standing still. Magnus could only watch the Black Abyss slowly approaching.
Ivia jumped out of the Black Abyss and came to the side of the demon primarch Magnus at the top of the pyramid, repeating her words:
"Take me to see your Lord Tzeentch, do you hear me?"
The Demon Primarch shivered and nodded like a chicken.
Chapter 432 Blood God Khorne
As Magnus nodded, he secretly glanced in the direction of the controlled Guilliman, and found that Avia had no objection to Guilliman's handling of the matter, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
The relationship between the four gods is complicated. The warlike Khorne especially looks down on the scheming Tzeentch, which is well known to the Chaos side.
But the strange Khorne in front of him didn't seem as ferocious as the legend said.
Magnus' tail twitched as he came up with a plan.
Several Chaos wizards immediately understood the meaning, and with their daggers tainted with the power of Tzeentch's curse, they pierced the Primarch's body through the gaps in Guilliman's Armor of Fate.
Guilliman groaned, his injuries worsening and he had no strength to resist.
Magnus carefully observed Avia and found that after Avia finished speaking, she went straight back to her own palace ship to wait for transmission, and did not care about Guilliman's follow-up at all.
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