Chapter 913: Father and Son

Magnus struggled to maintain the barrier, and the protective entity that had materialized with psionic energy had begun to crack.

Whenever the Emperor and Horus came into close encounter, the rift would grow a little more, or widen.

Some wanted to help Magnus, others wanted to be involved in the battle rather than just watch, but none of them were of much help.

Clone Horus watched the Emperor fight with his own body, he didn't know if it was an echo, he didn't know why they appeared, he only saw the present.

For now, at least, his body is at war with the Emperor.

The battle between the two sides is not only a duel of arms, but also a clash of ideas.

When he woke up and learned about the Great Rebellion, Clone Horus couldn't believe that his own body had rebelled, as he couldn't find the reason for the rebellion.

Thinking that Astarte is superior to mortals, that's a problem.

But even if there is no place for Astarte in the mortal council, it is not enough to rebel.

But then Clone Horus understood, and he understood the reason for the mutiny.

Just like at this time.

Horus kept screaming about how much he was for humanity, and constantly criticized the emperor's ambitions and intrigues.

His thinking was based on the fact that the emperor had a conspiracy, and he felt that he was fighting for the human race, rather than worshipping a god and practicing the will of a god like that bastard of Luojia.

From the current point of view, Horus's worries are completely meaningless, and seem like a kind of rhetoric to cover up the truth, because he has effectively succumbed to the forces of destruction, and it is unknown whether he even has a self.

But after thinking about it carefully, Clone Horus felt that the story of the emperor's ascension stepping stone recorded in history was actually quite scary.

"Can you teleport the others away?" Clone Horus looked back at Magnus.

Magnus felt like his psionic energy was on the verge of being overloaded, and the pain was so intense that he almost crushed his teeth, and there was no way he could send the others away.

Perhaps the question of the clone brother was too much, Magnus still responded with difficulty: "You...... Why don't you let me ...... Dispel the remnants of your body! Has your ability to be considerate and empathetic be shaved along with your hair! ”

Horus didn't say anything more, and turned his head to look at the earth-shattering engagement.

In Clone Horus's memory, his father, who seemed to be omnipotent, had been defeated by his body, showing his decline.

This was not surprising, as Clonals Horus knew about the duel.

The Emperor even tried to grab more power in the subspace before starting a duel, fearing that he would not be able to defeat Horus, who had become a puppet of the gods.

At this time, Horus was focused on the confrontation with the emperor, and he didn't care about the clones at all, so he didn't have to be vigilant.

For some unknown reason, Clone Horus clenched his weapon and walked in a ghostly manner, his eyes fixed on the back of his body and the emperor who was gradually in decline.

As he was about to walk out of the barrier, Ruth and Rogdorn grabbed him by the arm and dragged him back.

"We need to help Father!" Horus shouted back.

"They are not our Father and your essence, they are only psionic entities!" Magnus yelled, "All we can do is survive before they dissipate!" ”

Magnus was about to shout as the hum of the psionic barrier shattered as he interrupted his words, his eyes staring overhead in amazement, a crack that had expanded to the entire barrier under the continuous onslaught of psionic energy.

Magnus's heart hung in the air, and he could see the barrier break in the next second, and then he and his clone brothers would be swept through the impact and turned into scattered ashes.

At this moment, a blue figure suddenly drilled out of the open psionic rift, and then also used psionic energy to prop up the barrier that was about to shatter.

Magnus looked in amazement and saw the Space Marines wearing horned helmets.

Its decoration and color scheme were the same as those of the Thousand Sons in his memory, except that the armor had been mutated.

"Ahriman?"

With only the perception of the way certain psionic powers were used, Magnus was able to perceive the hidden face beneath the horned helmet through the heavy horned helmet.

It was the former commander of a company of the Thousand Sons Army, Azak Arimman.

No response, Ahriman took out an orb and powered it with psionic energy, and then opened the rift at the feet of everyone, and everyone escaped from the dangerous battlefield and instantly came to a dark and secluded place.

Helping Magnus fend off psionic energy was exhausting for Ahriman, and he couldn't build a portal out of thin air, so he just used a treasure he had acquired during his long career of curiosity.

Thanks to the presence of Ahriman and the spoils of war he had made during his experience, everyone was temporarily safe from danger.

However, after teleporting out and seeing the new environment, the clones still don't feel safe.

This dark and secluded sanctuary is unknown who built it, and it is still within the iron ring.

The ground was littered with the corpses of Iron Warriors and demons.

Another Space Marine, sitting on a mountain of corpses, looked at the people who suddenly teleported out in front of him, and asked Ahriman, "Coming back so soon?" ”

Ahriman didn't say a word.

Magnus was amazed by the presence of Ahriman and did not look at another Space Marine.

Horus was the only one who paid special attention to the Space Marine, who was sitting on the Mountain of Corpses, because he found that the armor of this Star Marine was exactly the same as that of the Sons of Horus, which he commanded back then, but it had also undergone some mutations, and he held a magic sword in his hand that seemed to write evil on his body.

"Our cooperation can come to an end, Lupelzi." The silent Ahriman suddenly spoke to the Space Marine, "The father of the cloned gene of your dreams is standing right in front of you, and that damn Fabius has lied to you and me, he has already got the clone out." ”

Hearing this, the warrior named Lupelzi stood up violently, his gaze swept over all the original clones one by one, and finally landed on Horus.

At this time, although the armor of the Thunder Warrior on Horus's body was broken, the helmet was still there, but Lupelzi still believed Ahriman's words, because he felt a certain throbbing from the moment these people appeared.

"You're a clone of my father?" Lupelzi asked with a shudder.

Horus was silent because he could tell that Lupelzi in front of him was not a loyalist.

"You saved me for the same purpose as this guy?" Magnus confronts Ariman with questions.

He couldn't believe that Ahriman would help, because even in his limited memory, he felt that his own body and the company commander did not get along so well, and there was a lot of disagreement after that.

"Apparently not."

Ahriman shook his head, turned to the chair and sat down, looking Magnus in the eye without shying away from it.

"It was by chance that I was going to where you are, and I saw a strange psionic prophecy, and then I was ready to investigate the sudden storm."

"And then I saw you."

"I just wanted to clear up a misunderstanding."

"I was thrown into the network with the Sons of Nahorus, and when I was released, I was in the midst of a war between you and Vashtor, and we were forced to fight, but we had no intention of getting involved in this war, let alone serving Vashtor."

Ahriman explained in a calm tone, and then made a request to Magnus, "There must be a special path for you to appear in the Iron Ring, tell me about it, and then we will work together to get out of this hellish place." ”

(End of chapter)