I'm a magnetic field madman

Magnus, who was far away on the moon, didn't need to put in much effort to remotely control the chaos ritual... Since the Emperor couldn't interfere, he only needed to complete the most basic incantation of the chaos ritual.

Kill people, take their souls, and then open a warp rift.

The winds of chaos are blowing faster and faster through the mortal world, and the concentration of chaotic pollution is rising dramatically. The omnipresent demons have formed an army as vast as the ocean!

In a short time, the number of demons on Terra far exceeded that of some demon worlds in the Eye of Terror.

If it weren't for the Star Torch's light continuing to function even when the Emperor's main forces were absent, Terra would probably have been dragged into the warp at any moment.

At this moment, it's unknown whether these high lords who tolerated Terra's severe overpopulation are regretting it, but in any case, it's all too late.

"I never imagined Terra would become like this."

Talion stared desolately at the satellite image of Terra. The once glorious and radiant gold was now completely filled with countless strange colors, the meaning of which was terrifying.

He knew about Terra's corruption, and as the Minister of the Interior, he had always been in charge of it, but he hadn't expected Terra to be so vulnerable.

The shimmering gold did not represent solid gold, but merely mud plastered with tin foil.

The sound of countless war horns being sounded echoed into the secret chamber, as the forces of Terra were doing their utmost to resist the enemy's invasion.

But all efforts and hard work cannot change the harsh reality.

"For the Emperor? Is that it?"

A magnetic field demon grinned as it grabbed a legal department executor whose limbs had been torn off, and behind him was a cloak made from the skins of hundreds of internal affairs and legal department members.

It laughed maniacally as it lifted the wailing corpse, aimed it at the towering golden light, and roared...

"Come on, shout 'For the Emperor!' again! Come on, hurry up!"

He laughed wildly, tears streaming down his face, and his mother's stomach ached from laughing so hard.

What god-emperor, what bullshit deities, there's only one damn thing in this world: power, only damn power!

The colossal Inquisition fortress lies beneath the ice cap of Terra's South Pole, where psionic suppression fields and the Zero Matrix are installed... This massive complex serves as both a doomsday fortress and a place to contain warp invasions.

However, those who visit this place are not simply demons.

"Yes, darling, right here."

The seductive whispers of the great demon Slaanesh echoed in my ears, while a colossal demon, its body like a snake, swayed through the ice, leaving behind countless fallen Inquisition troops!

"It's a pity, darling, there's really nothing we can do to help you here. You'll have to rely on your own strength..."

"It's alright, my love."

The enormous demon god giggled and fawned over the great demon attached to her soul, then aimed her hands at the fortress protected by countless layers of thick ice.

"My extraordinary power is more than enough!"

The deafening magnetic field sword cannon was unleashed from both hands, and the super-strong flow generated by absorbing countless pieces of flesh and blood instantly pierced through countless thick layers of ice!

Facing the revealed black building, the demon god grinned maliciously as he spilled his blood...

As the cell fell, it transformed into countless tiny demons that burrowed into the ice.

Immediately afterwards, the sounds of lasers and thermal melting echoed within the building, followed by wails and the splattering of flesh and blood.

"Although we really dislike those green dung beetles, their technology is indeed quite amusing," the Slaanesh chuckled.

Outside that palace that once occupied the entire Himalayas...

The Emperor's royal guards truly used their own flesh and blood and divinely bestowed armor to resist the endless invasion of the chaotic evil, filling their gleaming golden armor with that filthy flesh and blood.

But to be honest, the Imperial Guard is not well-suited to dealing with these warp evils.

They were designed by the Emperor according to his vision of perfect humanity... but for this very reason, they were also unable to deal with the warp, which the Emperor considered a "human defect."

If it weren't for the Silent Sisters assisting them, their losses would likely have been far more severe in the face of the endless demon army.

Even so, the strength of these Imperial Guards was no longer sufficient in the face of a large number of invading magnetic field demons.

"A perfect human being? Pshaw, is that all?"

The crimson magnetic field demon grinned as it toyed with the head of a royal guard in its hand, then swung its chainsaw axe and cleaved it in two.

They're almost there; they're about to see the Gate of Eternity.

Soon, they will drag that hypocritical corpse off the throne and vent their anger with the most vile blasphemy!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill the hell out of here!!

Roaring wildly, just then a tearing and shattering sound suddenly came from the sky of Terra!

Demons and humans alike looked up at the shattered sky and the pitch-black warship that stretched across the heavens, blocking out the sun.

The former is a joyous cheer, while the latter is a deep despair.

As the emerald green light gathered, the first strike of Judgment Terra descended mercilessly!

boom!

This attack landed directly on the Eternal City, the closest to Terra Palace and the most filthy and defiled endless dark city.

The emerald green super laser shot straight into the earth, and after a deafening roar, it splashed up a giant wave of earth and rocks that covered the entire city.

But this was only the beginning; the terrifying roar then triggered a frenzied tremor throughout the entire continental shelf.

Then, the shattered earth, along with the rising energy, transformed into a colossal wave thousands of feet high, engulfing everything!

Lower nest, middle nest, upper nest...

Slaves, commoners, nobles...

There was no distinction of rank or social status, no surprise or discrimination from the priests. They, along with the entire vast, dark city, were swallowed up in this man-made destruction!

The once-great South Asian subcontinent was completely shattered in an instant, with just a flash of light... millions of miles of land, along with hundreds of billions of lives living within it, were wiped out!

Looking from the tracks, one side of Terra Palace has been completely replaced by the colors of black and molten lava... as if an unsettling, ugly color has been painted onto a painting.

This attack wiped out hundreds of billions of Terrans and also completely "purified" a region that had been thoroughly corrupted by Chaos.

Under this terrifying attack, if Terra Palace hadn't activated the Void Shield covering the entire mountain range in the first instance, it would have been swallowed up by the calamity resulting from the geological disaster.

Even so, the majestic palace swayed amidst the thunderous tremors.

In the deepest chamber of the throne room, the corpse imprisoned on the throne trembled slightly, then shone with a golden light.

The distorted starlight began to return to its normal colors.

139. Luo Jia: I'm familiar with this.

"What, what did you do?!"

Talion stared blankly at the scene before him, a sight that made his heart stop, seen through the still-intact probes on Terra orbit.

Twenty-two massive, dark warships were anchored in Terra orbit, beams of destruction emanating from them.

At the heart of this cluster of colossal ships stood an ancient Queen Glory-class battleship.

He belonged to a Primarch, the first descendant of the Emperor.

Primarch, Terra, Orbital Bombardment, Firstborn of the Emperor...

These factors combined caused even someone like Talion to suffer from the deepest PTSD in an instant.

"They're going to rebel!!"

"Watch me send the Imperial Navy to send you all to the heavens!"

Talion slammed his fist on the table and stood up angrily, but the Star Language Court presiding officer beside him suddenly exclaimed with delight…

"The distortion of the Starlight has been corrected; we can temporarily establish contact with the Admiral—"

The conversation abruptly ended; there was no need to make any contact whatsoever…

The rebel ships were practically right up to Terra's head, and they had even started orbital bombardment. At this point, what need is there to say what would become of the Solar Navy?

"Connect the Unyielding Truth and we'll see if this Primarch is yet another shameful traitor."

The representative of the court, Ers, appeared quite calm, while the Star Speakers surrounding the High Lord naturally dared not waste any time.

As psychic energy shone from each of their three empty eyes, a vision unfolded before them.

The figure that appeared took their breath away. The towering figure, the majestic aura, the immense power, the knight carrying the Emperor's Shield and the Lion King's Sword—there was only one such person.

The existence of the Primarch is incredibly oppressive to mortals. In an instant, many Highlords who had originally planned to challenge the Primarch began to shrink back and question whether their ideas were too foolish.

They were looking at the Primarch, and the Primarch was looking at them.

Is this the infamous Lord Terra Highlord? He's so weak.

Leon looked at these high lords with disdain, these mortals who held the highest power in the empire. Even before anyone else was in their presence, these cowardly fellows were already showing signs of fear.

“Leon Al Johnsen…the Primarch of the First Legion.”

Ers fiddled with the rosary beads in her hand, calmly questioning...

"Do you know what you're doing? Attacking the Solar Navy, bombing Terra. Can I assume you just didn't have time to betray us ten thousand years ago?"

“You have no right to question my loyalty, mortal,” Leon said coldly. He had absolutely no goodwill towards these high lords…

"I'm just cleaning up the mess you all made."

"You attacked the Solar Navy first; that was an outright act of treason," Commander-in-Chief Sariel of the Astral Army said in a deep voice.

"In fact, after receiving feedback from the machine spirit, we discovered that the Indomitable Truth, which launched the first wave of attacks, did not use attacks from the physical universe."

The forging general, who had been offline for a while before logging back in, suddenly spoke without any emotional fluctuation.

"There is a greater than 70% chance that the attack was a frame-up plot by a traitor from the warp..."

The commander-in-chief of the Astral Army remained silent. If it really was just a simple conspiracy, then they were by no means in the right.

But he still watched Leon warily, while the Lion King said rather impatiently…

"What else do you want to ask me? My time is precious, and the mess you've made is beyond repair!"

"You can't issue an extermination order just because chaos is rampant!" Ers said seriously, then realized something was off about his statement and added...

"This is Terra!!"

"Yes, and then what?" the Lion King said coldly.

"The only reason I returned to Terra is for my father. He needs me, and humanity needs him. In my eyes, the only important building on Terra is the Royal Palace, and everything else can be sacrificed."

"Courtroom, did Macardo really say that to you when he created you? That there's no sacrifice a great director can't accept? If that's the case, why can't you accept sacrifices?"

The Lion King's cold tone contained no sarcasm, nor did he like to speak to people in a mocking tone.

But Heze was undoubtedly a very jarring name to the court and other high-ranking officials who had done similar things.

"This is Holy Terra!" the Pope of the State Church exclaimed angrily.

"This is where the purest and noblest people in the entire galaxy gather, and where the Empire's most loyal people reside! Without Terra, the Empire will perish; without us, the Empire will crumble!"

The Lion King didn't speak; he simply brought up a scene for the group.

It was a magnificent city cluster in the Southern Hemisphere, shimmering with holy light and the prayers of countless believers. Idols of emperors were everywhere, and devotees anointed with holy anointing sang prayers incessantly.

This is an area on Terra where Chaos pollution is not severe... Firstly, it's far from the Terra Palace, and secondly, it's probably a tough and useless place in the eyes of Chaos.

There's nothing inherently wrong with forgiving this place, but the problem lies with the city of Scarachalax next door...

In this private stronghold belonging to the Forging General, someone is attempting to carry out a notoriously terrifying ritual.

They plan to create a large amount of chaotic junk code in an attempt to corrupt the onboard AI of the Eclipse-class super star destroyer...

Of course, unless they can directly upload physically, it's impossible for them to do anything like instant corruption.

But if the subspace concentration is too high, anything can happen. Leon didn't want to take the risk, so he planned to destroy it.

Along with the entire continent that was once called Australia, it was completely destroyed!

The Star Destroyer Laser has once again completed its energy charge, and its target is the place that was once called Sydney in ancient Terra, which is also the center of the Church Palace.

Realizing what he was about to do, the Pope of the State Church widened his eyes, his breathing quickened, and he shrieked...

"Quack! You can't, you can't do this!!"

He ignored it because the Star Destroyer Laser had already been launched before he could finish speaking!

Even after the energy level was weakened, this planet-destroying laser still exploded above the church palace in an instant, spreading out an extremely terrifying laser rain and super high temperature.

He first pierced and blasted through the private city belonging to the General of Casting... The thick city-level void shield was clearly no match for the power of the star-destroying weapon. After holding out for half a second, it was pierced through, and then it suffered the same fate as the South Asian subcontinent.