Chapter 429 - Defeat or embrace the darkness? Attack!

Amon followed Magnus to the porthole and asked anxiously, "Lord, do we still have a chance? Now that you are back, I believe the Emperor will take his life back!"

With the emperor's grandeur, it should not be difficult to tolerate them. After all, the emperor has also forgiven the serious crimes committed by other primordials.

However, Magnus knew that there was no possibility anymore, so the Emperor sent four primordies over, with the purpose of eradicating the influence of subspace.

Today, the soldiers of the Thousand Son Legion must die.

"It's too late." Magnus sighed deeply, like a murmuring reverberating in the abyss.

Tsengchi had promised Magnus that as long as he was willing to surrender to him, Tsengchi would be willing to save Magnus's mother star and offspring.

In addition, Magnus will no longer be subject to any shackles and can read and know all the knowledge and truths in the sub-space.

Which ending is better than being suspicious of the emperor, being despised by other Primordial brothers, and being regarded as sinners by humans?

Magnus had to admit that he chose according to his true intentions, and he didn't want to be in a position to be in a position to be in charge.

At this time, the other Thousand Sons soldiers had sensed Magnus' return.

The Primarch has a subtle, special spiritual connection with its offspring, and they are near Mandeville Point, and the influence of subspace will amplify this connection.

This also allowed them to clearly perceive the existence of Magnus.

"It's the Primarch! The Primarch is back!"

The soldiers of the Thousand Sons Regiment responded one after another, and Magnus sensed the ecstasy of the soldiers, but he did not relax.

On the contrary, Magnus' inner pain became clearer!

Because he knew that even if he returned to Prospero, the emperor's misunderstanding of himself would not be eliminated, and his soldiers would still die.

"I'm sorry to you, I'm the sinner of the Thousand Sons' Corps, and it's me who caused everything that happened today!"

Magnus's jaws were trembling as he said this, and he felt his heart shrinking rapidly and stinging himself.

Not every Primarch has a deep affection for its offspring, and most Primarchs have average feelings for their own warriors.

He just regards it as his own war resource and will not sincerely protect it, and Magnus happens to be the extremely rare lord among them.

The power of psychic energy itself is closely related to the emotions of living beings.

People with strong psychic talents often develop stronger emotions, and stronger emotions will in turn nourish the growth of psychic energy.

This is like a sentimental person who is more suitable for art and needs inspiration.

As a powerful psychic, Magnus is naturally an emotional primordial, and he loves his Thousand Sons Legion very deeply.

It would be even more uncomfortable to let him witness his soldiers die in a bad life than killing him.

It’s a pity that Magnus has no choice now.

His stupid behavior has completely ruined the future of the Thousand Son Legion. If he could really start over, Magnus would rather never step into the sub-space again and seize those tempting knowledge.

"No, Primarch! It's our fault that we are incompetent and failed to protect Prospero!"

At this time, the soldiers of the Thousand Sons' Army still did not understand the profound meaning of Magnus's words. They mistakenly believed that the Primarch was blaming himself for the misunderstanding caused by their disappearance.

"You guys will listen to it next. These words are very important!"

Magnus took a deep breath, and his psionic energy surged along the ties of Qianzi's bloodline. He sent his words to the minds of every Qianzi warrior.

The healing truth of flesh and blood mutation, the evil gods in the subspace, the emperor's determination to eradicate the Thousand Sons' Legion, the hard-to-return Prospero...

All the spearheads come from psychic energy and Magnus' greed for knowledge.

Everyone has their own retribution, and now Magnus would rather sacrifice himself for the lives of other Thousand Sons warriors.

"I have made up my mind to surrender to the subspace god to protect Prospero and you."

Magnus did not call Tsengchi's name directly, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

"Now, you have two choices. Those who are willing to follow me and betray the empire, stand in the teleportation array, and the gods will take you to a safe place."

"If you don't want to leave, just use your psychic energy to remove the mutated flesh and blood from your body. With the protection of the gods, you will be completely cured, but I cannot guarantee whether you can get the emperor's forgiveness."

Magnus said in great pain.

As the most knowledgeable member of all the Primaries of the Empire, he was arrogant, but the greatest evil was often caused by arrogance and ignorance.

Now that the retribution has come, Magnus knows that he can't escape, but he is the primordial body of the emperor after all, and it is definitely not his turn to commit suicide.

But the thousand-school soldiers under his command would die because of themselves, and Magnus was unwilling to let his descendants lose their lives for his mistakes.

That's why I would rather surrender to the evil god of the subspace than bow down to confess my guilt from the emperor.

At this moment, Magnus was still looking at the space battlefield outside the porthole. As time went by, his inner pain not only did not ease, but became clearer.

The flashing spiritual energy emerged restlessly on Magnus, like fine lightning, but the current was shrouded in an unknown layer of black mist, emitting an unknown aura.

This made Amon full of vigilance, and he asked again: "Lord, things may not have reached this point. Isn't the emperor omnipotent?"

"Maybe he has other ways to save all this."

Amon certainly did not want his own primordials to fall into depravity because of them.

As Magnus's mentor, Amon is often proud to teach such an outstanding disciple as Magnus.

Even though he borrowed Magnus' genetic seeds to complete his body transformation, he was considered Magnus's "born child", the relationship between the two did not change because of this.

Seeing his disciples in such pain, Amon wanted to do something for the other party.

"If the Emperor was really omnipotent, I wouldn't have been where I am today."

Magnus had made up his mind. Since there is a more majestic force in the subspace than the emperor, then take the initiative to embrace the other party!

When communicating with Tsengchi in the subspace, Magnus could feel the powerful sense of oppression on the other party. The boundless spiritual power made him immersed in it and it was difficult to extricate himself.

Hearing this, Amon raised his head in horror. He had already felt the strange psychic energy from the depths of the sub-space.

The Qianzi soldiers who knew all the truth also completely lost their desire to fight.

It turns out that they have really become puppets dominated by demons. The emperor issued the extinction order, and they are the ones who are really wrong!

At this moment, the expressions of the Thousand Son soldiers changed from initial anger to shock, grief and sorrow.

They became criminals who betrayed the empire and violated the emperor's orders!

Some Qianzi soldiers could not accept such a painful truth. After cutting off the mutated flesh and blood on their bodies, they took the initiative to pull the trigger on their heads. After a bang, their souls returned to Terra.

At the moment when the facts were revealed, one in eight of the Thousand Sons of the entire fleet chose to stop by themselves. They would rather commit suicide than become the devil's lackey.

The emperor is right, death is their best destination!

The remaining Qianzi soldiers also made their own choices one by one.

Some soldiers cut off the mutated flesh and blood on their bodies and decided to stay in the Prospero Galaxy to die. Some people took the initiative to stand on the rune magic circle drawn by the demon, waiting for the unknown "rebirth".

But at this moment, the world's giant enterprises that have been silent for a long time finally have new movements.

Jack Wells had been watching next to him for a long time, but due to his lack of power to move, the Primarch's troops did not ask for help, so they could only watch all this silently.

But the target person they had been waiting for for a long time Magnus had appeared.

While waiting, the AI ​​drones and virus programs released by the giant companies stared at everything in the flagship of the Thousand Son Legion, the Thousand Son Legion.

Jack Wells received the news the first time Magnus appeared.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

Immediately afterwards, Jack shared this information with the other four Primaries. After obtaining the operation, the giant's troops began to act.

The procedure of the entire process is reasonable, and the giants in the world have not violated the slightest.

For Jack Wells, this is a must-have mission.

The giant companies in the world spent countless money and dispatched an elite reinforcement expeditionary army. If even the small Magnus could not be captured, what else could the human empire expect the giant companies to do?

Not to mention giving the emperor who was looking forward to it, if the mission really failed, even Jack Wells would not have the same face to see the consul Li Ang again.

[The star domain spatial coordinate system has been calibrated and a short distance jump has begun, 3, 2, 1--! 】

In an instant, thousands of cruisers and battleships of giant giants emerged out of thin air into the camp of the Thousand Sons. The emergence of giant warships immediately calmed down the surging wave of subspace psychic energy in the area.

The surrounding subspace dimensions seemed to have been taken away, and in an instant it became an absolute homeless place.

roar--! ! !

The subspace demons possessed by the Qianzi Warrior also lost their subspace, like vampires exposed to the sun, and their vitality quickly faded.

They roared and cried bitterly until they were completely sublimated into a wisp of blue smoke.

The Qianzi warriors suddenly realized that they had lost their spiritual power, and they looked at each other in confusion, obviously knowing nothing about the status quo.

"What's going on..."

The Qianzi soldiers looked out the porthole. When they saw warships affiliated with the giant companies in the world gathered around them, they realized that the changes just now were all done by giant companies.

"It's a giant company in the world! They are going to start a war against us."

The teleportation array promised by Magnus did not appear, which made many Qianzi warriors who were eager to survive without time to think more.

They quickly formulated new combat plans and prepared to fight with the warships of giants in the world. Only in this way can they avoid long-range attacks by other primordial warships.

Soon, the Thousand Son Legion and the World Giant Enterprises fought together.

Sure enough, the Imperial fleet in the distance stopped bombardment of artillery. Without the harassment of the Imperial warships, they might find an opportunity to escape from the Prospero galaxy.

As for the parent star Prospero...

At this moment, they didn't even care about their own lives, so they had no intention of caring about their affairs.

"how so!"

Magnus was shocked. Like other Thousand Son warriors, he realized that his spiritual energy had been "stripped away" for no reason.

After the subspace was isolated by the Giga-English device, Magnus's spiritual power was completely useless, and the arcs surrounding him disappeared completely.

"It's a giant company in the world! Their anti-Asian space force field locked us."

Amon couldn't understand why the giant companies in the world suddenly participated in the war at this time. They had obviously not taken action just now, so why did they move now?

Now this giant giant has come to the scene in person and is preparing to "clear the Taiwan Strait", and the soldiers of the Thousand Son Legion have completely lost hope.

"It's over, everything is over. Next we should go to Terra to apologize to the emperor for death!" Amon seemed to have been exhausted and could not even stand firm.

"No! The Lord of Changes cannot be stopped. Since it has agreed to my deal, it will definitely find a way to save us."

At this time, Magnus had completely believed in Tsengchi's spiritual power, which could rival the Emperor.

Amon stared at Magnus incredibly, the Lord of Changes? Is this the name of the subspace god... My disciples have really fallen into darkness.

In a trance, Amon seemed to see Magnus turning into a monster with a red body and a fierce and vicious look. This scene scared him several steps back.

And just then, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from the communication channel: "Lord, now you are powerless to clean up this mess."

"It's still time to look back in time."

The person who spoke was Azek Aliman.

After being held in Prospero's dungeon by Amon, he easily found an opportunity to escape, and now he has left the bombing of right and wrong place.

"You should confess to us earlier on such an important matter, rather than being obsessed with doing your own things!"

In fact, when Magnus first came into contact with Tsengchi, Azek noticed something was wrong, but his memory was secretly deleted by Magnus.

It was not until now that Azek had inferred the memory he had lost through a series of changes.

Needless to think about it, the reason why Magnus deleted Azek's memory was that he did not want others to know about the transactions between himself and the subspace entity.

Now that the truth is revealed, all the soldiers of the Thousand Son Legion have become thorns in the emperor's side.

What made Azek Aliman even more disappointed was that the incompetent Magnus would actually ignore the future of other human beings for the sake of his soldiers.

Such a primordial is not worthy of his loyalty at all!

If he could make another choice, Azek would rather be an ordinary imperial guard beside the emperor than work hard for Magnus, a fool.