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Chapter 1048 402 God War (Part 9, 4k)

Author: Cut the wallpaper with a knife

Chapter 1048 402. God War (Part 9, 4k)

"I saw them."

When everyone took their seats, this was the first sentence Conrad Coates said. His face was as pale as ever, but Corax saw some clues.

The Lord of Crows turned to look at the angel of Baal, who answered his question with a quiet but bitter smile.

"Who?" Angron asked simply and clearly. "Where? How many?"

"They haven't arrived yet. But I can hear His breathing." Coates closed his eyes and narrated slowly in a soft voice. "He is waiting."

"Speak clearly, Conrad Coates."

The lion spoke in a stern voice, almost like a warning, but there was concern in his eyes. He was silent for a moment after saying this, as if he was aware of the problem with his tone, so he turned to a drier tone.

The tone said something else.

——He can express his emotions clearly, but he doesn't want to.

It is detrimental to dignity.

"If you feel it is too much to bear, then, Sanguinius, can you narrate it for him?" the lion asked slowly, still maintaining his airs.

The archangel smiled helplessly, not knowing whether he was laughing at Leon El'Jonson's majesty or expressing his self-deprecation for trusting him so much.

"Leon, my talent in this area is not much better than that of Conrad - he can hear His breathing, but I can only see a glimmer of green light."

"So it's Nurgle." Dorn said calmly.

"Then, we need to start taking action according to plan No. 4. Distribute the flame runes. If the number is really insufficient, let the soldiers use promethium flamethrowers. The center will immediately activate the monitoring array in the solar system, and at the same time, along with

Pattern Internal Network——"

"——Don't be anxious yet."

Guilliman rubbed his brows and interrupted a series of orders that his brother was about to issue. This move was certainly not to seize command. He said slowly: "The top priority is not to start mobilizing the entire army immediately, but to figure out what He will do."

Choose where to attack."

"It is unlikely that this thing will actually come true, Robert." Fulgrim said calmly. "If we had the ability to know this thing, we would not start deploying defenses based on the solar system."

He revealed a cruel truth.

Yes, the Primarchs had to make a cruel move. Not knowing when the enemy would come back, they had to use the solar system - to be precise, Holy Terra as the base point to deploy their defenses.

This was a cruel decision that had to be made. Even Robert Guilliman, the sole monarch of the Five Hundred Worlds, agreed to this matter and deployed two-thirds of the Ultramarines and their sub-groups around the solar system.

"But we have to give it a try. Relying on the Linear Network, even if they really choose a remote world, we can receive the news and respond within an hour and a half."

Guilliman still tried to argue with reason, and his face still didn't look good. In between words, he picked up the cup of soothing tea and took a big sip.

"It's too idealistic, Robert." Horus shook his head. "Who can guarantee that they will not destroy the important transfer points of the pattern network? We can accept sacrifices, but we must not accept sacrifices for no reason, any one

All points must be taken into account.”

"Maybe we can rely on magic?" Magnus said hesitantly, his voice was very dull, different from everyone else.

The reason is actually very simple - he said it while lying in the medical cabin.

"here we go again."

Leman Russ sneered. "You just don't want to give up, do you? It seems that the captain is right not to teach you magic. You are just a layman now and you dare to paralyze yourself. If you really learned something

, then it’s okay?”

Magnus shouted angrily through the speakers of the medical cabin: "I am not paralyzed! This is just normal overuse of psychic powers! Moreover, I have entered the door of magic, and I completed the meditation on my own

, has magic power!”

Russ looked at Guilliman, who nodded: "It's true, he is indeed more talented than me."

"You have talent, but you can make things very bad." The Wolf King grinned and began to laugh wildly. "And more than once - God, it turns out that your talent is actually in this area."

His tone of pretended surprise was so obvious that even if Magnus couldn't see his face, he could still imagine the mocking expression at that moment. The Crimson King closed his mouth angrily and stopped talking.

"Well, since our discussion has not come to an end, I think we should follow Dorn's plan."

Sanguinius stood up, spread his wings, and white feathers fell down one after another, one falling in front of everyone.

"What is this?" Mortarion asked.

"Feathers," Alpharius answered. "Have you been moulting recently, Sanguinius?"

".If you don't want it, you can return it to me, Alpharius. This is a beacon that allows me to move quickly between battlefields. If you are in danger or need support, hold the feather in your hands.

Then call my name."

"Then, you will appear?" Ferus, whose body was burning with flames, asked curiously.

"Yes." Sanguinius nodded gently.

"I will use the subspace to move - it's a pity that I can't bring people with me, and Robert hasn't learned the portal yet. Otherwise, we don't need to rely on the black tower on the planet to move around the world. If we can move with the ship,

to the enemy's rear"

The archangel said and sighed. No matter how sophisticated his vision of war was, it was just empty talk before the enemy appeared. He simply sat down again.

"Then, let's use my plan - the center, activate the monitoring array, and activate all preparatory plans for the fourth plan."

"No for now."

A sudden voice interrupted Dorn's words again. He frowned and saw a flash of blue light suddenly appearing from the void. The Emperor just walked out of it. There was no blood or flames on the sword in his hand, but the murderous intent was still there.

live.

"I have prepared a battlefield for Him, and that is where the decisive battle will take place."

Donne's brows frowned more and more: "You never said anything about this, father."

"I forgot," the Emperor said. "But it's not too late. In short, the real battlefield is not in the material universe. No civilians will be harmed before we fall."

"We?" Vulkan captured this word keenly.

He has always been like this, and he can detect the changes in any brother at the first time. During the Great Crusade, he was the first person to notice the changes in Horus, and at this moment, the changes in his father are no exception, and there is no escape.

Open his eyes.

"Yes, we." The emperor nodded.

"You mean us and our Legions, and you? Like during the Great Crusade?" Sanguinius asked quickly.

"Not just you, but also me."

The emperor slowly raised his right hand, and blue light suddenly appeared.

"In a battle of this level, they can do nothing but die in vain - only you and me."

The emperor emphasized again, and at the same time, a door slowly opened in the conference room.

"Hold your sword, hold your weapon, my sons, the war is about to begin."

——

How many more times do I have to come here?

He Shenyan asked himself, but did not get an answer.

At this moment, he had escaped from the suspended position and came to a study room.

This was a world he had imagined, and it did not actually exist. However, from the moment he stepped here, it became reality.

The study room has gray walls and seventeen black bookshelves, each filled with books. A velvet armchair is placed in front of a coffee table, and that's all there is.

The mage sighed.

"Okay." He muttered, came to the first row of the first bookshelf, took down the first book, and started to read.

Perpetua is absorbing his memories, and a small part of her consciousness remains here to collect what she wants. As for the rest, she is staying outside to fight with the administrator.

The mage realizes that he cannot help in his current restrained state, but he is a mage after all, and mages always have a lot of tricks up their sleeves.

"Where are you?" He flipped through the pages and said to himself.

There is no need to worry about time here. Living in memory, what time is there to speak of?

Everything stored here is what happened in the past. The mage shook his head and cleared away the complicated thoughts.

He put down the first book and picked up the second one. This method of searching was naturally old-fashioned and clumsy, but he had no other better way.

Sometimes, the old methods are more useful. He searched patiently and reviewed every memory he had from scratch. Finally, in the twenty-third book on the fourth row of the third bookshelf, he found Pepper

Tua's figure.

Without hesitation, he took the book and came to the velvet armchair. After sitting down comfortably, he slowly closed his eyes. In the next second, he came to a village surrounded by blazing fire.

He Shenyan knew where this place was. It was a small village in the Spanish countryside. A black magician wanted by Europe came here.

He was hunted by European bounty hunters and mages for a year and a half, and was seriously injured. So after he escaped by chance and recovered some of his magic power, he immediately killed all the villagers who rescued him.

Sacrificed.

All 371 people in the village, men, women, old and young, died. And he was one of the mission targets of the fledgling mage.

As for now

The mage glanced at the flames around him and knew that the matter was now reaching a critical moment.

He was probably chasing the black magician all over the village with a broken shovel. The latter had broken a leg and all the magic power gained from the sacrifice had been used up.

He Shenyan was not much better at that time. Although he carefully chose a sneak attack and successfully achieved good results, he was backhandedly shot by a black magician with a shotgun taken from a villager's house.

abdomen.

If he hadn't been able to heal and activated his shield immediately after being hit, he might not have died on the spot, but would have been taken away by the subsequent heavy bleeding.

In short, in the village now, there are two half-disabled mages engaged in a life-and-death battle in which you are chasing each other, and neither of them is using magic.

However, this has nothing to do with him.

He Shenyan turned his head and walked into the blazing flames. Unsurprisingly, he saw Perpetua's figure in the darkness. The goddess of creation knew about his arrival, but she didn't seem to care much.

"You should have been more ruthless during the sneak attack." She commented. "What prevented you from killing him immediately?"

"I was relatively naive at that time."

The mage said lightly, "I want to take him back to Karma Taj for trial. After this incident, I realized that some people do not need to be tried. Their living is a threat to others, so they should die."

It’s better.”

Perpetua nodded thoughtfully and smiled slightly: "You found me - so, what are you going to do now?"

The mage didn't answer.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. This goddess of creation from other worlds was just a thin consciousness standing in front of him at the moment, and she was standing in his consciousness.

However, in the mage's perception, she seemed completely unpredictable. The mental tentacles failed to obtain any information, and even the psychic scan failed to capture any information about her.

In fact, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might have thought that Perpetua was not actually here now.

"Time is passing, dear gem." Perpetua said with a smile.

"You and I both know that there is no time in memory." He Shenyan replied calmly. "Time is just a false term here. In fact, it does not even exist at all."

"It's true - just like the black magician who was hit in the back by you with a shovel in the village and fell into the pigsty. He was dead long ago and was just an illusion, but"

Perpetua raised his hand, and the dark light flashed away.

"I can make him exist, dear gem."

He Shenyan's pupils shrank sharply. At this moment, the burning flames disappeared, and the village full of corpses surrounded by them also disappeared. Perpetua chuckled, and his body turned into a wave of water and disappeared.

Then, thousands - no, tens of thousands of dead people with pale faces and dark eyes stood up from the originally empty darkness.

Behind them are alien invaders driving battleships capable of creating black holes, cosmic monsters as huge as planets, demons and angels from other dimensions.

In the past, enemies who were killed by mages are now back.

"Memory can sometimes become a prison, my gem. You still haven't learned the lesson. I told you last time that smart people tend to ignore one thing, and that thing is their own nose.

."

"This is your memory, yes, but I came in and enjoy it, gem. This is my little revenge on you."

The mage took a deep breath.

Then, two golden lights lit up from his eyes.

"Okay." He clenched his fists. "Then let's kill again."

(End of chapter)