“WAAAAAGH！！！”

The muzzle of the exploding gun puffed up a cloud of black smoke, and boom! The last screaming greenskin collapsed to the ground, and Hades pouted, casually throwing the gun he had unloaded from the overweight boss into the pile.

He shook off the liquid that had splashed on his head, and turned his head to see that the battle on Black's side was almost over, and the Immortal was like a real butcher, the green-skinned corpse slowly sliding down his armor.

Now, in the small plains where they lived, the average elevation had risen by about one to three .5 green skins.

Hades pulled his feet from the pile of corpses, one foot deep and one shallow towards the very edge of the green tide,

"Little Mag! Is it enough! ”

[My name is Ma-Ge-Nu-Si!! You Oglien! 】

"Okay little mag! Received the little pony! ”

【Negative Psionic Oglien!! 】

Hades walked over unconcernedly, rubbing the green blood on his face with the back of his hand, and the two axes were stuck in the ground at random, making a sneering sound.

Hades stood beside Magnus and looked up at the corpses scattered all over the hills, "Is it enough, it's not enough, I'll find some more." ”

Magnus took a deep breath, "Use these first. 】

"That's good,"

Hades said, but before he could finish his words, Magnus interrupted Hades menacingly,

[You! Magnus said angrily, "What were you just shouting? Did you know that every word has its meaning? The vocabulary is wonderful, it goes both ways, and you should be responsible for every word you say! 】

Hades blinked, reached out and pressed behind him, Blake, who had just finished the battle and ran over to face Magnus because of inertia.

"Hmm......" Hades said in a long voice, "Of course I know what I'm shouting,"

He said confidently, "I'm going to have a negative impact on the subspace, so of course I can't call Motarian or the Emperor, but because you two are here, I can't call ......"

Hades looked at Magnus and blinked again, "I can't call the one in the garden." ”

"So, think about it," Hades said firmly, "only Brother Engage and Brother Mao are left!" Brother Mao is on top! ”

Blake, behind Hades, immediately let out a faint waagh.

Hades slapped Blake hard, and Blake shut up.

The lad wasn't very clever, Hades thought silently.

Hades would never admit it, in fact, he wanted to shout it for a long time, because it was really hilarious.

He was even a little disappointed, Hades's black domain made him unable to resonate with WAAAAAAH's position, otherwise, Hades thought that he was standing on the top of the mountain, and all the green skins followed him after WAAAAAAAH, what a picture that would make his blood boil!

Before Hades could finish speaking, he looked at Magnus in front of him, almost out of breath, the red light on the Crimson Monarch's skin continued to grow lighter and darker, like a red dazzling glowing chameleon.

......Magnus said almost through gritted teeth, "I reluctantly accept your point of view, Oglien, but—]

The Crimson King suddenly changed the subject, and looked at Blake behind Hades with one eye,

[Why did he shout too?!] This little guy is one of the few beings we can connect with the subspace positively! 】

Hades righteously stepped aside to get out of the way of Blake, who looked sideways at Blake and cut righteously,

"Blake, you really shouldn't shout, you have to call Motarian and Death."

The eyes of the two giants were fixed on the Space Marines at the same time, and Blake Butcher stood in place, like a sculpture, abrupt.

After a long time, there was an inaudible "oh......" from Blake's helmet

Seeing this, Magnus wanted to take advantage of the victory and chase after him, angrily denouncing the unreliability of the two big and one small Ogelin, but Hades immediately stood back in front of Blake and blocked Blake.

"Oh, the child is still young and ignorant - Magnus, you are more than 10,000 years old, and you are 40K young."

Magnus's lungs are about to explode! If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a body now, Magnus doubted that he could really be so angry that he could cough up blood.

What is this giant axe-wielding Oglim talking about?!

He calls a guy who is more than a hundred years old and has cut at least six figures and aliens a little young?!

Magnus's deep breaths grew quicker and faster, just when Hades thought Magnus could go to be a disco light ball,

Boom! With a bang, Magnus's illusion vanished, and in place of the giant was a red stone.

Hades was startled and rushed up to scoop up the stones,

"Little Mag! Little Mag! What's wrong with you! ”

[Shut up!] 】

Don't quarrel with the barbarians of the savage world...... True wisdom only flickers between the conversations of the wise, do not quarrel...... Breathe deeply...... Meditation......

The true wise man disdains to debate with the foolish.

Magnus's visions reappeared, this time looking much calmer.

Magnus exhaled a cloudy breath, "Oglien, I sincerely regret the respect I had for you. 】

Seeing that Magnus was fine, he was simply angry, Hades waved his hand proudly, "Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend." ”

Magnus stopped talking, the disdain in his eyes almost palpable, Magnus shook his head in silence and decided not to try to argue with the negative psychics Oglim anymore.

The original body sighed, and then said solemnly, [Next, you must listen to my orders, the ritual of connecting the subspace is complicated, subtle, and exquisite, and you can't miss a step-]

Magnus looked at Hades and said in advance as if in foreknowledge, "I know what you're trying to say, High Spit Spit One, if there are other subspace beings that interfere with the ritual, you can just send them back - but this will greatly slow down our search for Motarian. 】

Hades in front of him finally put away his expression,

"Okay."

Magnus continued, "Now that we have collected the original death, I will first try to anchor Motarian in the Supreme Heaven, and then choose whether to contact him or not depending on the situation. 】

"It's weird and rigorous." Hades folded his chin and commented.

This sentence seemed to ignite Magnus's anger again, and Hades watched with interest as Magnus's hair rose and fell again, and finally, the Crimson King said calmly,

[I don't expect Euglim to understand what the true subtlety is,] Magnus said, "You only see the rigor and regularity of the steps and logic—but this is not the case with the vastness, it is made up of emotions and souls, and every emotion should not be misplaced when the great psionics perform their rituals—do not judge, I know you cannot understand, negative psionic Oglien. 】

Hades looked away weakly, "Well, I really can't understand it. ”

His ability is more like flying bricks in subspace.

Magnus raised his hand and motioned for the two Oglin to be quiet,

[Give me fourteen minutes first, and I need to judge if it's appropriate to start the ritual now.] 】

Magnus said, "You two, go and put these alien corpses in the form of a death guard badge pattern, and the number of corpses in each part must be a multiple of seven, and it is better to waste excess corpses than to break the law of seven. 】

They need to be as connected to Motarian as possible, and during the voyage, Magnus asked Black about the details of the Death Guard's process for summoning Motarian.

However, they did not have the rigor and abundance of the death guards, and Magnus had to make adjustments.

But it doesn't matter, the Death Guard doesn't have psykers as powerful as Magnus.

"It's done here, father!"

Magnus threw himself into the vastness of the ocean, observing if other Supreme Beings would be paying attention to this side at this moment—but thanks to Tyron and Greenskins, the Primordial found no trace of existence in this field except for the Greenskins' psionic storm that violently beat Magnus.

Magnus felt the currents of the Supreme Heavens, and it was inevitable that their presence would surely be watched by the greenskin-related subspace beings.

But want to successfully link to Motarian, not the presence of the greenskin...... MAYBE HE REALLY SHOULD HAVE ASKED HADES TO KEEP SHOUTING WAAAAAGH.

For some reason, when Magnus's soul touched this view, the Crimson King was momentarily discouraged, inexplicably unhappy, and he felt a faint glow waft from himself immersed in the highest heavens.

"Hey! Blake, come on! ”

This summoning must be mixed with the greenskin's psionic energy, which is unavoidable.

The Crimson King thought, and all he could do was to artificially mark Motarian as much as possible, and separate the greenskin psionics that led to the Pale Lord from their large forces.

"Wow! It's juice! ”

Magnus angrily pulled a little of his thoughts from the Supreme Heaven and looked at the Stygian who was busy in the green-skinned corpse, "Shut up! 】

Hades, who was standing in the middle of the pile, made a mouth zipper motion, signaling Magnus to leave them alone.

Magnus stares at Hades warringly, and after making sure the idiot is no longer messing around, he returns to the subspace that welcomes him.

And the location of Motarian ......

In the midst of countless bright green green psionic powers, Magnus struggled to manipulate his consciousness to float upwards, as far away as possible from the green sun-bound area.

According to Hades' intelligence, Motarian should now be deep in the realm of the Lord of Stagnation.

Idiot, Magnus scolded, remembering the time at the Nikaia Conference, with that defiant gaze and discrimination against psionics? It wasn't him now, the great psyker Magnus had come to find Motarian.

At one point, Magnus lamented the Pale Lord's feat of leading his army into subspace—what was he trying to do?

Did he really want to defeat that being......? Magnus was almost stunned and lamented, pure idiot dreams, this was not realistic.

Doesn't Motarian know that his psionic origin is very similar to that being—they are destined to destroy each other completely, only to surrender and be surrendered, to assimilate and to be assimilated,

In the vast ocean, the boundaries of each type of psionic energy are not so distinct, let alone similar existences?

Motarian, Motarian...... Magnus was engrossed in discerning the touch of psionic energy, unleashing all emotions and perceptions, and a hundred thousand tendrils passed through the cracks of his soul, playing dissonant but resonant music.

Magnus didn't want to help Motarian - never, he would never forgive Motarian unless he was actually threatened by some negative psychic Ogrin himself.

He just wanted to restore the glory of the empire back then, the Crimson King never gave up on his rehabilitation, he never gave up on the people and things he had failed back then.

By the way, I repaid the trust of the year.

A very thin thread of silk caught in the crimson king's bright red light, and Magnus noticed it, a dull thread of ashes, on which a light dark green hung from it.

This must be the breath of the Pale Lord Motarian, and it is very personal.

If it were to be described as Hades, Hades would say that this is called a kidney deficiency-like temperament.

Got it.

Magnus flashed bright red with excitement, and he quickly sank into the bright green river of the sun, returning to his original position.

Magnus opened his eyes and saw the green-skinned corpses in an orderly manner in front of him.

Hades and Blake were crouching on the ground, sneakily fiddling with the greenskinned corpses, not knowing what they were doing.

Magnus, who had just come out of the vast ocean and had not yet completely calmed down, flew over with a frown, [What are you doing?!] 】

Hades clutched his green-skinned fingers in one hand,

"When it's over, I see that you didn't react for a long time, and you were too bored, so I cut off all the green-skinned fingers to seven."

Magnus, shocked.

For the first time, the Crimson King was pale and didn't know what to say, and he thought that the negative psionic energy Oglim seemed to be doing the right thing, but it was still extremely weird.

[No,] Magnus was stuck for a moment, "My power is more than enough to offset this omission. 】

"It's done," said Hades, "and you'll float up and see how neatly we've arranged, magic pony?" ”

Magnus was hesitant to say something, but everything was pale in Hades' hands clutching a bunch of green-skinned fingers.

【…… Good. 】

Magnus, who was already an apparition, began to rise, and he saw a huge six-ringed skull neatly placed on the blood-covered ground, and the skull was silently watching him under the bloody sun.

But what silenced Magnus the most was that the two Oglin had put together a bunch of "Motarians" with their broken green-skinned fingers, which circled around the altar.

Heresy, too heretical.

That was Magnus's only thought.

Magnus's silence almost hurt himself too much, he couldn't take it anymore, his eyes were overwhelmed, and the original body hurriedly descended.

......Magnus felt his own words beating him, [okay......]

Just before Hades grinned, Magnus hurriedly added the next sentence, "But it still needs to be adjusted - you must not set foot in this area!" 】

Hades scratched his head, ran backwards for a while, and left the altar.

[You, little Oglien,] Magnus looked at Black, "Come here." 】

He instructed Blake to stand in the center of the altar, right on top of the corpse of the huge overweight boss, who stiffened as Magnus commanded, and stood still.

Magnus stared at Black for a moment, then decided to take the power axe out of his hand.

Blake tried to resist, but eventually succumbed to the pressure of the powerful psionics.

[You! Magnus then turned his head and shouted to Hades, who was watching the excitement from a distance, [Stay away from here now, ensure that the greenskins of this planet will not intrude here, and at the same time use your ability to warn this side, if something is wrong, remember to stop it in time! 】

[and ......]

Magnus gritted his teeth, and he felt the veins in his skull leap with rage, and he wanted to immediately send a thunderbolt towards Oglien.

[-Remember to call your WAAAAAAGH!! Don't stop!! 】

Hades happily swung his axe at him,

“WAAAAAAAAAGH！！！”

Hades responded, catching Blake's power axe thrown by Magnus.

(End of chapter)