"Primordial, what are you talking about?" Amon couldn't understand Magnus.

He looked at Magnus carefully and found that Magnus was not in any exposed scars except for his mental malaise, and he was dressed neatly and intact.

"What contract?" Amon asked.

He had a vague feeling that the contract in Magnus's mouth was important to the entire Thousand Sons Legion.

"A pact with the Guardian Elves." Magnus sat down by the porthole and looked out at the explosion

Chapter 576 - What Are You Waiting For? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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