Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

Centaur.

"Horus, do you have a moment?"

A gentle and tranquil question came from behind him, seemingly able to soothe all unease and restlessness.

"Ah! Sister, you've come!"

Horus quickly stood up, turned around, spread his arms, and smiled as he greeted the other party.

He casually wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth without leaving a trace.

"Saint-Gilles, what do you want with me?"

Horus looked at the other person.

The woman was about his height, with long, flowing blonde hair that seemed to almost touch the ground, yet somehow remained untouched as if by some kind of magic.

And her appearance is considered the most beautiful in the world.

Anyone who sees her, even if they are not human, will admire and be captivated by her flawless and incomparably charming face.

Once you see her, you'll never be able to refuse any request from her again.

As for what she was wearing, that was secondary. After all, the emperor's aesthetic was rather limited. She wore a bright gold armor and was adorned with a few rubies from her homeland, Baal, that sparkled.

In addition, she also has a pair of pure white wings.

If these wings appeared on someone else's back, they would certainly be seen as a dirty and evil mutant.

But when it's worn by her, it looks just right, like an angel descending from heaven in mythology.

Saint Gilles.

At this time, she was learning about space warfare in Horus's fleet.

The Emperor promised that when she was ready, he would arrange for her to meet with his genetic offspring army.

Horus had repeatedly hinted that Sanguiles should prepare himself mentally.

The Ninth Legion may be even more repulsive than imagined.

But now is not the time.

"It's a message from the Star Language Court in Terra."

"We have discovered another genetic offspring of the Emperor, on the planet Colchis, not far from our fleet."

"The Emperor hopes that Primarchs who are nearby can accompany him to welcome the new Primarchs back."

"What is your opinion?"

"Why not, sister?" Horus replied with a smile. "Now that a new brother has returned, it is only natural for me, as the eldest brother, to go and welcome him properly."

"Notify the navigator to prepare to change course."

Prospero.

The capital, Tizka.

outside the city.

"finally."

Magnus withdrew his psionic spells and breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the numerous warp rifts gradually close and disappear before him.

Although dealing with these Soul-Eating Bee swarms was not difficult for him as a Primarch-level psychic power.

However, given that he had gone a bit too far just now, he couldn't use too much psionic power, for fear of tearing the subspace rift further.

He could only rely on his bare fists, which had no magical enhancements, to tear the queen bee in the Soul-Devouring Bee swarm to pieces.

It's perfectly reasonable for a mage to know a bit about power.

I can still tear you to shreds without magic!

However, once the Soul-Eating Bees swarm in large numbers and have a queen bee in charge, they pose a considerable threat.

It took the Primarch a considerable amount of time to deal with this swarm of Soul-Eating Bees.

Furthermore, dealing with subspace fissures also takes time.

Therefore, at this point, Casca and the remaining Astartes in the aid city could only fight alone.

"Hopefully nothing else goes wrong."

Magnus thought to himself.

With the final touches of the magical repair network complete, these cracks will soon be completely healed.

I just don't know what the current situation is in the entire city of Tizka.

Thinking of this, Magnus's expression became somewhat somber.

And feeling guilty.

If Prospero were to suffer a severe blow because his good intentions backfired.

Magnus could never forgive himself.

Ugh!

It's all his fault!

Inadvertently, those madmen from the Starfalcon School summoned warp creatures.

While trying to solve the problem, I accidentally used too much force and released the Soul-Devouring Bee swarm, which even I would have needed some time to deal with.

Not only that, but it also accidentally overloaded Tizka's shield, causing a large number of psionicists to fall into a coma, leaving very few psionicists in the city who could stop the Soul-Eating Bees.

Something seems off the more I think about it.

Magnus felt himself getting quite sweaty.

Haha, I really was careless.

I will definitely pay attention next time.

"Quickly, Amon, take the rest of the Thousand Sons to rebuild the shield."

Magnus spoke to the few remaining Astartes of the Thousand Sons around him.

"I'll go right now—"

thump—

[Thirty Years, Chemos]

Centaur, gold ring

A powerful golden sound wave, like a demonic chant, emanated from the city's center and extended all the way to the area outside Tizka, where Magnus was located.

He could feel that under the influence of this radiance, his mindset seemed to become calmer and more natural.

Even some of the surviving Soul-Devouring Bees were quickly reduced to snow-white ashes by this attack.

"What kind of witchcraft is this?"

Magnus was taken aback.

After browsing through various books about alien races from almost every race in the galaxy, Magnus still felt a sense of disbelief at what he was seeing.

He seemed to see a beautiful, magnificent, and awe-inspiring creature.

He was pure gold and shaped like a centaur.

Its appearance is somewhat blurry, and it doesn't seem to have the sharp features of a human, but rather resembles an abstract human creation.

With the bow drawn and the golden arrow poised to be released, he drew his bow.

His hooves trod upon a golden wheel, like an old gold ring worn on a person's hand.

Magnus seemed to have seen this golden centaur with this mindset somewhere before.

That's right! It's in the Emperor's private collection!

He had seen centaurs of this shape in the Emperor's collection.

Just as he was secretly using his psychic power to sneak into Terra Palace, wanting to browse through some of the Emperor's private collection of books.

He had seen this old, unassuming gold ring before.

The centaur carved on that gold ring was exactly the same as the one Magnus saw at that moment.

What happened afterward was not in Magnus's memory.

Anyway, it was terrifying and scary.

That was enough to make him dare not sneak into the palace again.

But then again, why is this gold ring here?

no one knows.

Fugrim didn't know, and Kasgar, well, he said he didn't know either.

But in any case, it did achieve a very effective result.

As Magnus used his psionic powers to fly over Tizka, his joy grew even stronger.

Not only have the swarms of spirit-devouring bees that entered the capital been completely eliminated, but even the civilians who were almost certain to die after being stung have been quickly awakened and brought back to life under this unknown ritual.

Even those psionicists who fell into confusion and unconsciousness due to the overload caused by the shield's excessive force were gradually calmed down and regained their sanity under the influence of the Centaur Gold Ring.

Under the influence of the choir, the entire city gradually recovered from the double blow of Magnus and the Soul-Eating Bees.

"Alright, alright, everything's back to normal now, stop reading, everyone."

Just as Magnus was about to continue experiencing the intensity of this mysterious power from the warp, the choir was interrupted by Kasgar rushing forward impatiently.

Alas, what a pity.

Magnus was somewhat disappointed.

In any case, the problems of the Star Falcon School have been perfectly resolved.

Now, almost everyone would assume they had been attacked by a swarm of Soul-Eating Bees.

No one would suspect that the attackers who shattered the psionic barrier were a bunch of bizarre warp creatures.

"This"

"This is actually part of my plan."

Magnus thought happily to himself.

Several Terran hours later.

At the top of Magnus’s pyramid, filled with his private collection of books.

"Have you dealt with the Soul-Eating Bees and the lurking subspace creatures on the planet?"

“Yes,” Magnus nodded, “but there are still some creatures that may be hiding in the ancient ruins throughout Prospero.”

"Not many traces were left. The Emperor shouldn't be able to find anything and won't blame me."

"So, you really don't intend to control things a little, Magnus?"

Kasga continued to persuade him.

Seriously, if he were the Wolf King, we should knock him out right now and send him back to Terra.

This guy is really good at creating hilarious situations!

In less than a week that Casca had been in Prospero, the other party had given him such a big task.

He even suspected that the frequent stinging incidents by the spirit-devouring bees in Prospero were likely caused by the release of these bees through Magnus's rift.

They've already established fixed foraging routes for these Soul-Eating Bees.

Soul-Eating Bee: Come here.

Devouring Bee: A mysterious jungle spot.

I really can't imagine what would happen if things continued like this; breaking through the internet would be considered normal.

“Friend, I can sense your concern. In this matter, my actions were also too rash and lacked proper consideration.”

"But you see, didn't we resolve this matter successfully and learn from it?"