Poor Chaos Warlord Abaddon lay at Calassa's feet.

Calassa's foot fell like a sledgehammer, pinning Abaddon to his feet as he felt shards of armor dig into his lungs.

Although it hurts to be stepped on, no matter how painful it is, it can't compare to heartache.

Damn, if it weren't for the near-permanent damage that Sivir had left on himself, this mere orc, I ......

Abaddon's eyes narrowed as his scalp was pulled upwards as he looked at the giant orcs with red eyes and fierce fangs on his head.

Look at his body, which was several times larger than his own, and the seemingly rudimentary but amazingly defensive armor on his body.

Well, Abaddon had to admit that even when he was at his best and strongest, he might not be able to resist this orc.

The former genetic proto-Wokan and a beast-level orc fought a one-for-one record. As a Space Marine, Abaddon knows how far he is from the Original.

He wasn't sure he would be able to replace one of the originals.

Even the Fabius was once killed. The Horus cloned by Byer was also destroyed by him and a group of Chaos Space Marines.

And even that clone Horus could easily charge into the loose array of Chaos Space Marines, slaughtering the Worldbreaker in his hand.

If it weren't for the fact that in the end, Clone Horus let down his guard by taking Abaddon as his brother and as his son. Then Abaddon could not easily kill Horus with the claws of Horus. (Da Filial Son)

Abaddon is not an Original, and he doesn't have the strength to compete with beast-level orcs. Although he is the Chosen One of the Four Gods of Chaos and has someone behind him, who doesn't?

Calassa wasn't your average beast-level orc. He is the prophet of Didi's second brother, and he also has someone behind him.

So Abaddon had to let go of his pride and conceit at this time.

His own braids were used as a platform for Magnus and Calassa to wrestle, although Abaddon felt very ashamed, but in the middle of the two strong men, Abaddon's smart IQ once again occupied the high ground.

While the two sides were battling each other, Abaddon didn't just sit quietly at Calassa's feet and wait to die.

Although he was heavily trampled under his feet by Calassa, he kept trying his best to pull out his hands and give his arms more room to move.

Abaddon mentally analyzed the situation and decided to give up his "pigtails". He and Magnus may not be able to take down this orc 100%, but they will be able to retreat 100% safely.

As for whether Magnus will save him?

Although the relationship between Abaddon and Magnus is not good, and it can even be said that there is a feud, after all, Abaddon is the chosen of the four gods.

At this time, Magnus was not the genetic prototype of the empire, he had become a demon prince of Gyanki, or rather, a puppet in the palm of Agance.

In Abaddon's view, Magnus's attitude didn't matter. His presence here already means a lot of things.

At this time, Magnus didn't have time to pay attention to what Abaddon was thinking, and his attention was all on Abaddon's pigtails.

As a primordial who led the Space Marine legions on their expeditions during the Great Expedition, Magnus also had a lot of contact with the orcs who once spread across the galaxy.

He knew that if he wanted to fight these savage green savages, he had to make them aware of your power.

Only after you have shown your strength will those orcs give you a chance to communicate with them.

Otherwise? Shrimp is dead!

So how do you show your strength?

The smallest unit of strength is the power to carry out one's own will. Make the other person realize that it is impossible for him to do everything he wants to do in front of him. This is how Magnus showed his strength to the orc in front of him.

It's impossible to make Magnus and Callabi bigger than whose biceps are bigger, right?

Therefore, since Calassa wanted to pull out Abaddon's braids, Magnus prevented Calazar from pulling Abaton

Don's braids.

And, let Abaddon guess. One of Magnus's purposes was to save Abaddon from Calassa. So Magnus needed to keep Abaddon safe.

As Magnus's psionic energy grew larger, hoarfrost began to spread around him, and the area was gradually shrouded in supernatural chills and strange meteorological states.

Psionic control is the most basic way to use psionic energy that almost every psionic person can do. If you want to control larger items and lift more weight with your psionic energy, then increasing your psionic output is the easiest and most effective way.

Needless to say, the amount of psionic power controlled by Magnus is that there are only a handful of people who can surpass him.

In terms of physical strength alone, it is impossible for Calassa to compete with Magnus's psionic powers.

But don't forget, the orcs are also a psionic race, and they have their own unique position.

The energy of the orcs would gather around their war warlords, and as the leader of almost all the orcs in the subspace at this time, Calassa was not fighting alone, and the near-infinite energy haunted him.

In Calasa's opinion, as the biggest and strongest self, how could he not pull out a hair Skoog!

Even with the interference of the Redskin Psionic Kid, Calassa the Pink Can't be defeated by a hairy Scroog!

The energy around Calassa not only makes him stronger and more physically robust, but it can also interfere with reality to a certain extent.

When Calassa was extremely firm in believing that he could pull out the pigtails on Abaddon's head, then with the blessing of energy, he really had a good chance of pulling out Abaddon's pigtails.

It is precisely because of the existence of the force field that Magnus will lose the upper hand in this "braid wrestling".

Seeing that no matter how much he increased his spiritual energy, Abaddon's scalp was still tightened a little bit, and Magnus couldn't wait to go up and tug of war with Calassa himself.

As a primordial, his physical strength is also not weak.

Unfortunately, although Abaddon's "cupola" was long, it was clearly not enough for Magnus to use as a tug-of-war rope.

Although Magnus has degenerated to the point of becoming a demon prince and no longer the glorious Imperial warrior he once was, he still doesn't want to see an alien look triumphant in front of his eyes.

Seeing that he was about to lose this match, Magnus waved his hand.

A fire of sorcery crackled and crackled in the churning Abaddon head.

Magnus needed to make sure Abaddon lived, but he didn't need to make sure Abaddon's braids lived.

So after a burst of fire, Abaddon's head became bare, and his head was shiny.

And Calasa, who was pulling up hard, suddenly lost the braid in his hand, and the whole person involuntarily leaned back.

Unexpectedly, Abaddon was trampled on the sole of his foot by Calassa, whose right hand was about to be pulled out of Carrasa's foot.

But who would have thought that as soon as his head was hot, he would become bald.

However, Abaddon was only stunned for a moment, and soon he took this opportunity to exert his strength, pushing away the soles of Calasa's feet that were pressing on him, so that Calasa, who was about to stabilize his body's center of gravity, completely fell and squatted.

Although the process was not expected, the result was similar to what Abaddon himself thought.

Rising, Abaddon immediately retreated in the direction of Magnus, and the two men stood together facing Calazar.

"How's it going, Calassa, can we talk now?"

Magnus paid no attention to Abaddon who was standing beside him, and instead spoke to Calassa, who stood up.

Anyone could tell that Calassa was furious, his fangs grinding and his heavy breath causing the orcs behind him to quietly retreat.

But Calassa did not vent his anger in the end, and he yelled at Magnus with an urn:

"Red shrimp, mud better really say something

Something useful!"

"Otherwise, I'll have to gouge out the last eye of the mud!"

Magnus, who was threatened by Calaza, had no fear, only a complicated look on his face.

"I need you to ...... to the Emperor."

At this point, Magnus paused, his heart seemed to have all kinds of complicated emotions, and a long memory suddenly came to his heart. For a moment, he was reluctant to come back to his senses and face the present.

But Calassa wasn't a quiet listener, and he wasn't going to wait for Magnus slowly. Seeing that the red skin in front of him stopped talking, a dissatisfied snort came from his mouth.

"Huh!?"

Abaddon, who was on the side, watched Magnus's performance, his face full of disdain.

It was so beautiful to remember the past, but Magnus, who was pulled back to the present by Calaza's snort, was full of bitterness in his mouth.

Magnus took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and whispered to Calasa:

"A warning!"

"Mud, this shrimp, can you make it clear! Is the mud warning me!?"

"No, it's a warning to the gods you believe in!"

Before Magnus could finish speaking, Calassa raised his giant machete and threw it at Magnus, a blow of hatred and anger. It was impossible for even the Primordial to ignore Calassa's angry blow.

Peng!

！

A loud noise resounded throughout the battlefield, and the Chaos Space Marines and Orcs who were fighting turned their heads to look at this side at the same time.

Calassa's power collided with Magnus's psionic energy through the machete, and every inch of metal on the machete whispered.

In front of Magnus, a twisted machete was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Then the mutilated mutilated mutilated machete spun and fell to the ground. Its numerous parts have long since been completely shattered by the impact. Scattered fragments shot around the battlefield like explosive bullets.

"Mud is provoking me!

？」

"No, Calassa."

"Mud threatens Brother Di and Brother Di, just provoking me!

！」

Magnus, who had originally calmed down, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth after hearing the word "Brother Di". There was a strange look on his face again.

"Calassa. I'm serious. Your gods are in danger."

"As their prophet, it is necessary for you to warn them."

Looking at Magnus in front of him, Calassa also muttered in his heart. Although he seems to be an orc who only knows how to fight and kill, he is by no means lacking in wisdom and brains.

"Brother Di and Brother Di have beaten invincible opponents all over the world, what danger will they have?"

Seeing that Calassa finally had a hint of communication, Magnus continued.

"Danger from beyond the galaxy!"

"They're already approaching! I think you should go and go with the emperor right away... Brother Di and Brother Di contacted. They'll know what you're talking about."

Looking at Calassa, who was still a little suspicious, Magnus suddenly became anxious for some reason.

"There's no harm in a false message, and if what I'm saying is true, then you should tell the Emperor!"

Calassa looked at Magnus in front of him, and then at Abaddon, who was bare on his head beside him.

There was nothing left for Calassa to snatch. He lost what he wanted.

And if there is really any danger approaching the second brother of Didi as the red-skinned boy in front of him said, then there is no time for himself to continue.

Calassa snorted dissatisfiedly, and finally left the planet with his orcs and returned to his ship.

After a series of prayer rituals, Calasa and the two divine beings came into contact.

Then he told Magnus

Everything about him is relayed in its original form.

...

...

When Calassa left with the orcs, Magnus said to Abaddon on with a blank face.

"Don't think about invading the Empire next. It's not my request, it's theirs."

And when Abaddon heard Magnus say this, many thoughts instantly appeared in his mind.

Combined with Magnus's words just now, the empire or the emperor should be facing a crisis immediately, and this should be an excellent opportunity to attack the empire.

But why?

"Heh, but I don't think you have the ability to continue invading the Empire, Chaos Marshal ......."

With that, Magnus tore a crack in his side and walked in and disappeared from Abaddon's presence.

Magnus felt a lot of emotion in his heart at this time, and he needed to be alone and quiet.

The last time he issued a warning to the emperor was the last time.

That's when he foresaw Horus' descent into chaos.

At that time, Magnus wanted to use his psionic communication ability to warn the emperor, but he brought trouble on himself and finally let himself fall into the control of Nuganqi.

And now, after all the things he had been through, he had once again issued a warning to the emperor.

The identities are different, the places are different, but the people are still the same.

This strange feeling filled Magnus's heart. Although Magnus was incredibly knowledgeable, he could not fully understand his own heart.

Of course, there is one thing Magnus can be sure of - Nuganch arranged all this specifically for him.

His emotions and actions are just fun in the eyes of Nuganqi.