I'm a magnetic field madman

The overlapping voices, one undoubtedly belonging to Kane, while the other was as volatile and manic as Kane... exuding a strong stench of blood and intense loathing and murderous intent towards Slaanesh.

And in this world, which god could have a stronger killing intent than Kane?

"You can't do this! Ah!!"

Filled with deep resentment and savoring the bitter pleasure of defeat, Slaanesh's incarnation was instantly pierced by Kane's divine sword!

But what followed was not only Kane's divine power, but also Khorne's divine power!

Yes, it was the Blood God Khorne who imbued the Kane Sword with power just now!

As for why? Probably because Khorne utterly loathed Slaanesh, probably because that bitch had recently had one of Khorne's chainsaw axes stolen and used to masturbate, and then deliberately showed it to Khorne. In short, Khorne hated Slaanesh!

And Kane and Khorne did indeed have an indescribable connection and relationship—in short, Kane accepted Khorne's help without hesitation, using his own divine power combined with Khorne's divine power to send the Slaanesh avatar back to the Warp with a single sword strike!

boom!

The terrifying burst of blood flames instantly engulfed the avatar. As it howled in agony, it was directly shattered by the reversed subspace energy and was unable to condense a sufficient form.

But Slaanesh was not happy to accept this outcome. He seized the last opportunity to send his remaining warp energy toward the soon-to-be-shattered Gate of Cain.

Just then, in the eternal chaos of the Supreme Heaven, a treacherous laugh suddenly rang out, and at the same time, the speed of this avatar actually increased even more.

"Yes, yes, very good, everything is progressing according to the path of change!"

"It shows me more possibilities, interesting changes, hehehe!!"

The carnage ended, and Blood Shark, his face grim, picked up the Kane Sword again. Looking at his corrupted arm and leg, he simply blasted them apart and then regenerated them within his cells!

What the hell is this bad luck?!

As the Slaanesh incarnation departed, countless Slaanesh demons that ravaged the Comoros screamed and lost their forms...

The Dark Eldar who were being preyed upon also came to their senses. Looking at the Blood Shark holding the divine sword and standing beside Kane's avatar, an overwhelming sense of fervor and security instantly filled their hearts.

So they raised their hands high and shouted at the top of their lungs, letting the fanaticism of blind worship sweep across the dark city...

"King of Blood Sharks, we love you!"

A massive, dark shadowy nexus ripped through the sky, drawing countless Dark Eldar like moths to a flame. Seeing the approaching sparks of faith, Bloodshark extinguished Kane's blood flames and, without hesitation, chased after the light emanating from the Slaanesh incarnation…

It's time to end this farce.

68. The magnetic force of the original body

Before the Gate of Kane, as the Netway Gate was shattered, an endless army of demons surged forth like a tide, manifesting with the chaotic winds to slaughter the warriors blocking the gate.

All of this is reminiscent of the scene when Magnus shattered Terra's network, destroying humanity's hope.

At that time, faced with the shattered Terran network, the Emperor was able to mobilize an entire Imperial Guard of Ten Thousand Men and the Sisters of Silence to fight against it. In addition, the Emperor and Macardo were able to plug the huge gap in reality under Terran.

Now, can the number of legions left to Comoros be compared to the former Imperial Guard of 10,000 men?

No, absolutely not, not at all!

The Death Army is of inconsistent quality, and there is simply no room for cooperation among the three Eldar forces.

The Astartes lacked heavy weapons to establish defensive lines and even had to use Eldar weapons. Moreover, due to the disparity between chapters, their organization was chaotic and difficult to coordinate. Furthermore, the Chagatai Khan who led them was only a Primarch, not an Emperor.

Fortunately, the fragment of the Netpath from Kane's Gate was not the one from Terra...

Compared to the Terra Web Gap that could devour the entire Solar System and tear open a second Eye of Terror, the flaw here is much smaller.

But this was still beyond the capabilities of their ragtag army.

Before the shattered gate, the Skyweavers and Death Jesters, riding anti-gravity motorcycles across the sky, sprayed deadly star darts at the demons below... but the Eldar's weapons were so inadequate against Khorne's demonic army.

Faced with the Khorne's army's innate resistance to projectiles... the Eldar's Star Darts, weapons focused on penetrating damage, were exceptionally ineffective...

If it weren't for the fact that the Clown Troupe still retained some of the Fire Dragon Warriors' molten weapons... they wouldn't even have a basic firepower line to begin with.

As for the Astartes, lacking most of their armor, they were forced to use the alien weapons they despised and were unaccustomed to to fight against the surging tide of demons.

Meanwhile, some warriors who could only wield melee weapons fearlessly charged forward to fight the demons in a bloody battle...

They used their flesh and blood to serve as human shields for their comrades and even for aliens willing to fight against demons, while filling gaps in the lines.

The number of dead and wounded continued to rise. Within just five minutes of the start of the ritual, a third of all the Astartes had perished, and the Death Army had also lost many members, who were dragged into the Gate of Kane amidst screams.

In this dark and hopeless universe, Astartes is not truly an omnipotent angel of death.

The pervasive despair and the darkness bred by those terrifying enemies were something even the Astartes could not confront. In the face of such formidable foe, they were not much different from ordinary mortals.

Chagatai Khan understood this; he had long since foreseen all death...

Moreover, in this dark universe, death and eternal sleep may not be such a bad thing.

Only those who struggle to survive in this wretched world are experiencing a more tragic reality.

The Khan brandished his White Tiger Blade, feeling his heart slowly repairing itself under the effects of the elixir, as he continued to slaughter these demons.

He doesn't actually need a perfect physical body that much. For the Khan, who has awakened the essence of the warp, his fighting power comes more from his warp power.

Especially in such a place with extremely high subspace energy concentration, the physical body becomes a constraint for him.

White lightning leaped back and forth among countless demons, swiftly and evenly severing the heads of each demon as it swept across the wilderness.

Such a magnificent and powerful display terrified Evelynn and Thousand Faces...

This was because it was the first time these Eldar had witnessed the Primarch's combat prowess.

But they didn't have much time to think about it, as the endless stream of demons always kept them busy and exhausted.

But Khan can think. Even though he is dancing with a bloodthirsty demon, even though he is cutting the demon into pieces, he is still trying to think.

He will return to the real universe, to his father's empire—he will not lead anything like Guilliman, because Khan knows he doesn't like doing that, and is not good at it.

Moreover, the Empire needs Guilliman's return more than any other loyal Primarch.

Just like the promise he made to Cypher, even with all the resources at his disposal, he would resurrect Guilliman first.

If the order of resurrection were to be chosen, Guilliman, who would be the first to be resurrected, would receive more protection from the Emperor, and the Empire needed Guilliman more than Ryan.

As for the Khan, he didn't get along with those two... and he knew perfectly well that he couldn't do anything to save the empire.

The White Tiger Blade swept across the battlefield with a magnificent trajectory, slicing a squad of Blood Crusher Cavalry attempting to raid Astartes' flank into potato chips...

The Khan, having thrown out his sword, smashed the heads of two vampires who tried to ambush him with his fists.

However, what he needed to think about was not a political issue, but something he was capable of and good at doing—killing, or rather, using his own power.

Khan has always been a pragmatist, cautious yet never rejecting of power—just like Yesugei, who spoke on his behalf at the Council of Nicaea… Even with dangerous psionic energy, Khan has always advocated for its use within controlled limits.

And isn't the magnetic field force in relation to the current Milky Way equivalent to the psionic energy before the Nicaea Conference? Even more dangerous!

The magnetic field is rotating, and the force that began to spread from the Comoros and subspace synchronization is gradually tearing the galaxy apart, creating a huge rift throughout the material world.

This is an extremely powerful and extremely dangerous force, and the Emperor wants to completely limit its power.

The "pollution" caused by this thing is no less than that caused by subspace pollution.

When the first magnetic field rotation begins, it signifies the gradual spread of power across a planet, a star field, or even a star region. The seeds of power are sown, and soon, chaos and conflict will erupt...

Anyway, this rotten empire will definitely be torn apart at will by a bunch of lunatics.

As the Primarch, should he also master this power? It is indeed very powerful, but also very harmful. If he does not master it, he will fall behind others... But if he does master it, he will hasten the empire's demise.

Khan's thoughts flashed like lightning, as did the changes in the situation on the field.

Chagatai Khan single-handedly held back 70% of the Khorne's army... but the remaining 30% still caused the situation to deteriorate beyond repair.

Kayan has cast his tarot cards, completely unleashing the Khorne archdemon "The Ragged Knight" that he had sealed away to fight against the demon army's invasion...

Meanwhile, the "Malicious Soaring" clown troupe also mobilized in full force to join the Death Army in resisting the surging tide of demonic forces.

The casualties of the Astartes have exceeded two-thirds... but the number of demons continues to increase, and the appearance of several demon engines on the battlefield has made the situation so dire that it could end at any moment!

And Ahriman, who was of paramount importance—he had tried his best to speed up his ritual, but even with the help of other psionicists…

It would take at least seven more minutes to complete the "psychic phone call" that imitated Magnus's!

But given the current situation, can they hold out for the remaining seven minutes?

"Eat!"

With a strange cry, a cloaked, slender demon with a shark-like head charged out from the demon army.

His hands were as sharp as blades, and after breaking through Chagatai Khan's defenses, he rushed into Astartes!

The blade-like arm, crackling with dazzling electricity, slashed down two Astartes in the blink of an eye.

Guo Zhen, who was directing the battle, also lost an arm while trying to save Krom... and their chainsaw swords were unable to penetrate the electric light enveloping the monster!

It's the magnetic field shifting; the Lord of War has begun to send out these new demonic factions!

Chagatai Khan was overwhelmed, as he had to fend off even more magnetic field demons, while the one he had released was already wreaking havoc within Astartes!

Just as the demon claw in the hand of the rescued Krom broke and he was about to be cut in two, an unexpected reinforcement joined the fray.

"For the sake of the highest good!!"

With a low, unpleasant roar, Ether Anthropoid suddenly plunged into the battlefield, wielding his double-edged sword...

He was so fast that no one even noticed when he arrived.

The double-edged sword of ammonium history was also crackling with electricity, the effect of the rotating magnetic field. His body was covered in blood, showing that he had recently gone through a brutal battle.

The power of 150,000 bolts—this is the power that Anshi, who crawled out of hell alive, ultimately obtained…

That was enough for him to fight and dance with the magnetic field demon before him, and ultimately pierce his heart!

"..." Krom gritted his teeth as he looked at the alien that had helped him, unable to utter a word of thanks.

He could only silently stand up and continue charging towards the demons as if facing certain death.

Anshi didn't care; he came here purely to survive, and even more so for his subordinates and the members of the rescued Titan diplomatic corps.

He was fortunate enough to find the diplomatic mission that Ether had sent to Comoros... although only eight of them remained, Anthropology would still protect them.

Anshi Wuyan simply threw himself into the battlefield, fighting against these demons.

The force of the rotating magnetic field flowed continuously within his body, and the heart that Bai Qianshuang had created through cell recombination was beating incessantly.

"Hahaha, what do I even care about?!"

Seeing this, Chagatai Khan burst into laughter. He wasn't laughing at a helper alien, but at himself for thinking so much.

The emperor willingly sat on the golden throne, knowing that he was only doing so to prolong humanity's existence...

The empire is maintained only because humanity needs it to prolong its own existence, but when did the empire become synonymous with humanity as a whole?

If humanity is going to split, then let it split!

As long as humanity can gain the power and right to resist!

If we are destroyed now, then talking about a bright future is just empty talk. Survival is the most important thing!

Even emperors would think that way!

If the future universe doesn't need an empire but is instead ruled by individual human regimes, then so be it, let empires become a dark chapter in history!

Having thought it through completely, the Khan raised his hands, and then his eyes flashed with lightning!

It wasn't just the white lightning inherent to subspace, but also two dazzling silver bolts of lightning.

He already knew about the rotation of the magnetic field, and with the original body's qualifications and abilities, he could control it at any time—and now, he was going to push this force forward!

The high-speed magnetic field of the three hearts then instantly surpassed the limit of electric current propulsion...

The original body's superior physical qualities allowed Chagatai Khan to unrestrainedly increase the magnetic field power.

Faced with even more Khorne's army rushing towards them, Chagatai Khan roared and pushed the magnetic field power to its limit!

"Wow! 550,000 horsepower of magnetic field power!"

The powerful magnetic field force caused Chagatai Khan to break through the anti-gravity realm the very first time he activated the magnetic field's rotation—truly terrifying!

With a punch from the Khan, the magnetic field power of 550,000 horsepower exploded among the magnetic field demons who were entangled with him, annihilating them all!

Is this the limit of a Primarch? No, far from it! Chagatai exhaled and inhaled, constantly using his body to adapt to the power of the magnetic field. With each breath and the rotation of power... a part of his body was destroyed and then reborn into a stronger and more adapted form!

The Khan's display of divine power greatly boosted the confidence of the surviving Astartes, and the only one present with a white scar...

Guo Zhen, who was connected to the Khan by blood, felt the Khan's powerful and domineering aura emanating from his genes.

Eek!! Primarch, I understand your thoughts, I comprehend this domineering ambition!