Unfinished Reka coffee is placed on the table.

"However, I think it should be in time......

Ramizane muttered as he began to try to move the lower half of his armor a few times, and they worked normally with a mechanical sound.

Later, with the humming of the servo arms and waist joints of the two special iron sanitation teams, the cuirass and abdominal armor of the specially modified power armor weighing in units of 100 kilograms were also tightly fastened and sealed with bolts and other means.

In between the breakfast that was deliberately lengthened for armor-piercing, he waited for psionic advisor Uthr Maatra (Uthr· Maatra) arrived at the Warlord's office moments as Perturabo watched as the steel, gold, and war machines of the LOGOS gradually enveloped Lamizane, transforming him from a human to the Lord of Steel.

He was unexpectedly reminded of the conversation that had taken place earlier between the two brothers that transcended time and space.

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"If there's anything else you'd like to talk about, it's the last time."

The Demon Border Pastor reminded.

The soul eyes of the two primordials watched together at the taking shape of the being in the center of the hall.

The mass of beings, which cannot be properly described in any language, does not seem to belong to any form of matter that can be understood by man, nor of any material known to man, but the immeasurable combination of technological spells and genetic engineering in the realm has forged this rare tool, and forged it into a shell that can be recognized and understood by the human eye through the power of the law.

This fragile and formidable shell will be some kind of cage seal that is extremely terrifying and terrifying for psionics for the foreseeable future, and this is only one of the costs that his brother will end.

If they can't bear it, something more terrible than death will linger in the time of the Ganges sands, and they both know it.

While it was true that Magnus Echo hesitated and flinched once again due to the weight of responsibility, this time the Fifteenth Primordial chose the difficult path, for the former had already proved the more terrifying truth ahead of him at a price he could not repay.

"There's no one else here either...... All right...... Actually, I ...... It's not that I don't know - but I refuse to admit it. ”

Magnus's apparition sighed softly, so softly that not even the dew on the blades of grass in the morning would shake off it, and as if some of his soul qualities had been sighed from the deepest part of his illusory body.

"Even before I set out for Nikaia, all the admonitions and warnings from all sides were actually delivered to me in all sorts of ways and words—do you remember the conversations I had with you in Terra and elsewhere? I was ...... I really should have listened to it. My response to knowledge, the dissemination of knowledge and enlightenment was so hungry that my enthusiasm gave my deeds a beautiful and righteous wrath. ”

As Magnus spoke, Perturabo was again looking closely at his brother's soul, filled with exaggerated smoke that disturbed the eyes, as he spoke.

"But one of the biggest mistakes I made was that I never thought I should listen to others, I always wanted to get people's attention to me, to listen carefully and passionately to my understanding, my opinions, and to try to convince them with my opinions and reasoning. Really, I really thought it wasn't a mistake at the time, it was just a normal argument that made the process of closing the loop on logic. Because I used to genuinely believe that knowledge is power, and that truth is in the hands of a few. ”

The shadow of the red giant sniffed at his knees in the void, and the demonic sidewood's eyes showed sadness: Magnus now seemed to have shed all his pretense and disguise of arrogance and self-confidence, revealing the qualities of an inquisitive child.

Before the anvil is reforged, the disguise and pompous exaggeration of the past are gone, and all that remains is the obedience to the truth.

But I didn't understand these two sentences. Or maybe I didn't want to understand. ”

The indescribable presence in the center of the hall begins to solidify into a concrete shape, and its presence can gradually be perceived and described by the human eye.

"It's time to go."

"Yes." The crimson giant phantom grunted, and walked towards the seal.

"Alas...... I'm still quite happy...... I mean...... The last person I can talk to is you...... ......"

The storm of the surging meeting has frozen.

"Magnus" screams from non-existent time, his voice is unheard, unheeded, he is stripped away, shattered, burned out of his form and righteousness, and forged into a new, magical and great work.

Perturabo knew that from this moment on, no one in the world would know what had been said at this moment, except for himself.

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At the same time

Destiny Steel's Apothecary Workshop

"Master Honso, Master Emenut's monitoring data is not right." Parogov's voice, who was carefully recording the data in the medical cabin, came with a slight rapidity.

This brought Hun Suo up from the biochemical analysis lens he was obsessed with. "Huh?"

"Master Emenuth's heart was beating and breathing so fast that the psionic threshold exceeded observable readings, and the brainwave safety value was overloaded. I think his brain is boiling over in a physical sense, and—"

Without the apprentice's words, Hong Suo could clearly see that the director of the think tank who was lying quietly in the medical cabin had an extremely sad look on his face, and his body, which had been repaired a moment earlier, was beginning to glow and began to spontaneously combust in the crackling psionic light.

"What's going on, what's going on?! Parogov, two, no, five powerful tranquilizers first! - Go and turn on the protective switch for the horses in the rescue room! The psionic energy in his body is going to be overloaded! He's going to blow up! ”

The Thousand Sons Supreme Wizard convulsed, spasmed, despaired, prayed, screamed, cried in a coma.

The grief of the loss of the supreme being, the one who had bound all the sons of a thousand sons together with genetics, mysteries, and psionic powers, caused him to cry out, and the relentless light of psionic energy poured out of his body, and blinding tears flowed from the sorcerer's wide-open pupilless eyes that were spewing devastating psionic molten energy.

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At this moment, a scream of dying psionic energy from someone reverberated throughout the galaxy and subspace, and could be heard by all places and living creatures with sufficient qualifications—empires, aliens, or whatever.

All the astral choirs and navigators, legal and illegal, have felt intensely the terrible destructive power unleashed from a point in the void, the black hole in the subspace that has collapsed in an instant, but the tarot has revealed the damage and weakness of friend and foe.

Regardless of distance, will, or faction, the minds of many wild and certified psionics were instantly destroyed in the last sigh of the Nameless, and the shrill laughter of pink and blue demons sprung up through their bodies, only to be instantly killed by the echo of the scream, and reunited into the subspace, leaving only a horrific corpse fragment.

On the Wizard Star, the incredible roar of the Demon Prince made the planet's geological movement instantly come alive, and unnatural rainbow-colored flames lit up every skyline, "This can't !!! ”

The demon prince of Tzeentch refused to accept this abrupt end, and he angrily shouted into the sky every powerful or more chaotic spell and spell he knew of that kept the world alive, a vortex of chaotic energy coiling so much that it could affect the form and mind of the demons in the subspace.

The screams of the dead finally pierced the heavens, and the light of an instant flashed over the shell of each of the once Thousand Sons warriors.

The icy star looked north of the galaxy.

The owner of the Wizarding Star remains.

And he was at peace.

Wail.

It's still the same, if you can't brush it out after 2 o'clock tomorrow, it's two chapters after 6 o'clock-

Infidelity -

(End of chapter)