Act 3. People who will never be understood
Magnus? γ
Motarian's voice faded into a muffled silence.
As the name was evoked, Mortarian first felt a great deal of disgust, disgust, and shrugged off it, and did not want to mention it again.
These upsurges of emotion silenced the Pale Lord for a moment, staring at the starry sky in front of him, at the dazzling scratch that had been drawn by Fenris.
He looked like he had had a bad deal with the brother, but now, it was Magnus who showed them the way to Cadia, so Mortarian was silent, his eyes looking at Machado in confusion.
The regent of the First Empire was holding the scepter tightly at the moment, and the old man stared at the sky in disbelief, a faint light shining from his scepter, as if sensing something,
Machado muttered to himself,
ββ¦β¦ In full harmony with my lord's prophecy, the Scarlet Sinner has indeed fallen into the realm of treachery......"
Machado coughed uneasily, his bulging hands clutching the scepter in his claw-like bulge, supporting his trembling body,
"Ruth ......"
Macado whispered, "It must have been Ruthβhe stopped the folly of the sinner." β
In the prophecy of the Lord of Men, Magnus is doomed to fall, and his best end is nothing but brokenness, but the fate of the Red One flickered,
The Lord of Humanity sees that when the fate of the Crimson Sinners is tied to Cadia, the gains of the Human Empire will be maximized.
So, what else can be said, a disabled primordial who lost his legion, a primordial who committed a crime and made a deal with the devil, was unsurprisingly sent by the emperor to Cadia as a prisoner.
The past has been decided, the identity has been decided, and the future has been decided, and for those in power, this is just a simple and necessary question.
Machado coughed, perhaps the current regent of the First Empire was a little confused by the picture in front of him - he was ready for Magnus to commit the crime.
But now all he saw was a bright star path.
The red shards shone brightly, their bodies shrouded in a pale light, flowing slowly through the starry sky.
No, Machado thought to himself, long in prison, the [Deceased] had already determined that Magnus had no freedom to resist.
The Scarlet Sinner's every word and action is being watched by the Lord of Change, and Machado does not see any positive impact from Magnus's initiative.
So...... It could only be Riemann Russ.
Machado frowned, thinking that he wanted this good boy to suffer less, Ruth had always been the most considerate of Machado among the many primorans.
I hope Fenris is doing well.
Hope everything is fine with Tyra.
Macardo thought that he knew that this was not a battlefield for him to set foot in, and that many times, you could only watch a war start and end.
So...... Is all this a trap?
The Lord of Change lures them back to the trap of Cadia?
Machado stared at the sky, the stars shining on his old retina, and he stared at the shiny fragments that flowed slowly and spread apart.
Whether it's a trap or not, they're going to the Eye of Fear.
If you can't hold on, you will only let Chaos slowly bleed to death in this world.
The grim gaze of the Palm Printmaker lit up from the shadow of the hood, and he said hoarsely,
ββ¦β¦ Magnus ...... Your former brother. β
Motarian raised an eyebrow, he tilted his head, listening to Machado's words,
But the Palm Seal simply shook his head,
"Prepare to fight him, Motarian - we can set sail."
The old man left in silence again into the darkness, while the Pale Lord stood still, watching Machado leave, then turning his head again to stare at the galaxy in his eyes.
γβ¦β¦ Anyway,]
Motarian whispered,
[At least for now, I'll thank you, Magnus.] γ
ββββββββββ
Fenris's winter is gone.
Overnight, the wolf moon was no longer sharp, the wind and snow no longer howled, the wolves whimpered and disappeared into the mud of melting snow and ice, and the Fenris stared blankly at the continent where the plates were gradually solidifying.
Anyone who can understand the wind knows that Fenris's winter is gone forever.
But there's still one place where Blizzard never stops.
That's where the wolf king Riemann Ruth went.
The blizzard there never stopped, but became more and more intense, even if the other plains were as hot as summer, and the sun was in the sky, but as soon as you set foot on that land, you quickly came to a dark and snowy world.
Of all those who trespassed on it, only the most nature-fearing brave will find a way out after getting lost, and the rest will leave their lives in that blizzard world.
No one knows what happened.
In the twenty-third attempt of the Space Wolves to organize the brave and step into this ice and snow to find the traces of the Wolf King, Riemann Ruth, who was covered in wind and snow and had a white beard, appeared in front of his heirs.
The blood on his body was dried up by the wind and snow, and only a sad breath flowed,
γGo back!γ γ
The wolf king drank from his children,
[Go back!] In the name of Riemann Ruth - none of you are allowed to set foot on this land! You must not set your eyes on this land! γ
The wolves remained in absolute obedience to their head wolf, and after many days of losing their leader, they whimpered and gathered around their king, while their king, who seemed to have been through too much, was silent, he was not the same person he was.
An old, tired gaze flashed from time to time in his deep eye sockets.
After returning to his people, it took nine months for the mortally wounded Rieman Ruth to search every land of Fenris, leading his henchmen and runewarlocks who were still able to fight normally.
No one knew what the wolf king was doing, but occasionally, the little wolf cubs who didn't have long eyes would see a necklace around the wolf king's neck, which appeared to be made of broken eyeballs, was flashing a faint red light.
Nine months later, the Wolf King, buried in the earth, turned his gaze back to the firmament, and after looking directly at the red and white galaxy that shone on Fenris day and night for the first time, the Lord of Winter let out a broken and painful whimper.
He couldn't figure it out.
Riemann Ruz thought, he didn't understand.
He doesn't understand!
Magnus ...... The Wolf King thought bitterly that every step of his deep thinking was like a knife slashing at his soul, how difficult it was for Riemann Ruth to think at this moment,
If you have a heart, you will find that under the rough appearance of Riemann Ruth, there is a strict and loyal existence.
It's not that Riemann Ruth doesn't know how to think.
But as the Emperor's executioner, as the man involved in the extermination of the Vanishing Being, and as his most loyal sword, Riemann Ruth did not allow him to think too much.
Sometimes, thinking brings pain, confusion, and ...... Treachery.
Fenris's days taught Rieman Ruth that as long as you can survive in this cruel land, you don't need to delve into the meaning behind it.
You don't need to understand why Fenris's winters are so long, you don't need to understand why the earth devours the creatures that live on it from time to time, you don't need to understand why those cruel beasts take pleasure in cannibalismβ
You don't need to know that, you just need to survive.
Riemann Ruth didn't need to know that, he just needed to be loyal to the emperor and carry out his orders.
The wolf king knew that the whole father was right.
But now, his brother's blood splattered on his armor, the bone-gnawing pain that tore at him, and the sound of Magnus's invectives still echoed in Riemann Ruth's ears.
The Wolf King gradually understood what Magnus had done at that time.
At that time, what exactly Magnus was facing?
At that time, Magnus made a decision.
At that time, Magnus was so determined.
In Magnus's eyes, what role did he play at that time?
Riemann Ruth knew that the war between the galacies was still going on, but the motive he had relied on to act had been broken, and his hand holding the sword was no longer firm.
He wasn't sure if his next step would be right or wrong.
Finally, the Wolf King, seated on the throne of the Wolf's Tooth Keep, issued an order to his legion, and the Space Wolf now immediately headed to the Eye of Fear.
And the Wolf King himself, along with the Thirteenth Company of Space Wolves, disappeared into a tunnel deep in the land of Fenris the day before the fleet set sail.
All right!
(End of chapter)