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Chapter 1333 Magnus saw it... (What's the best new game to play)

Magnus had never felt such anger before.

He had experienced his brother's accusations before, but Magnus was not very angry at that time. In his opinion, his brothers just couldn't understand the wonderful existence that he could feel. They were ignorant, stupid, stubborn, and fools who insisted on not opening their eyes.

They simply didn't know and didn't understand, so Magnus was able to magnanimously forgive their ignorance.

However…………However………However…………

  He! Magnus! The Scarlet King! The most powerful psyker!

He was actually pointed at in front of his face and yelled at for not understanding the Warp? Not understanding psychic powers! ?

  How arrogant! How blasphemous! How ugly!

In this case, let these ignorant people experience the power of the subspace for themselves!

Magnus raised his hands and shouted ominous spells in the chanting of the wizards around him. The Warp responded to the call of the Scarlet King. The power of psychic energy turned into tentacles and burst out from the fleet led by Guilliman, tightly entangled those warships. At the same time, the originally calm Warp began to riot again. The vortex that appeared out of thin air spun and tore apart, and pounced on Guilliman's fleet like the mouth of a beast.

  They are going to swallow these warships back into the subspace!

Faced with this immense force, even the iron battleship was unable to resist—until a boarding torpedo whizzed out from Macragge's Glory.

The magic of destruction exploded at this moment, and the invisible force tore and shattered the psychic tentacles wrapped around the warship like an exploding air wave. The warp monster began to retreat in a hurry, and the vortex that was about to swallow the entire fleet also dissipated.

“Nooooooooo! How is this possible!!”

Magnus stared in surprise at the scene in front of him. He could hardly believe what he saw. The big net he had woven, which was enough to make Guilliman's fleet have nowhere to escape, was being torn into pieces!

How is this possible? What is going on?

Magnus could swear that he had made sufficient preparations for this ambush. He even wondered if he was going too far in using this method to deal with his Muggle brother who knew nothing about psychic powers.

But now...what the hell is this?

  Why, his power, that powerful psychic power, could be destroyed so easily? Destroyed?

Just because of a boarding torpedo?

What it is!

"Stop it!!"

  At this moment, Magnus had already started to scream. Although Guilliman's fleet had already started to retreat because the power of the bound Warp had begun to weaken, Magnus no longer cared about his brother. His attention was completely focused on the boarding torpedo that was whistling towards him. An unimaginable fear and uneasiness emerged from the depths of Magnus' heart. He stared at the torpedo, just like a person floating on the sea, watching a shadow in the sea gradually attacking him, and he could only struggle in despair and helplessness...!

“Stop it!!!”

At this moment, Magnus screamed like a little girl encountering a killer in a horror movie, and along with his scream, the Thousand Sons fleet also took action, launching countless attacks towards the boarding torpedo.

Then, something even more unimaginable happened.

  These firepowers were enough to turn an unshielded boarding torpedo into ashes, but in fact, after several explosions, the boarding torpedo was still intact, and its speed did not slow down, but even became faster!

A battleship blocked the path of the boarding torpedo, and its huge body was enough to block the path of the boarding torpedo. But it was meaningless, the whistling boarding torpedo penetrated the battleship directly like a cannonball and continued to rush forward!

“No no no no!!!”

At this moment, Magnus was just like the woman in the movie, sitting on a cruise ship, desperately watching the great white shark swimming from the sea, and screaming desperately. Unfortunately, just as the great white shark did not care about the woman's screams, the torpedo did not mean to stop at all. It passed through the warships amid Magnus's terrified screams, and then crashed directly into the pyramid!

"boom-----!!!"

  The huge pyramid named "Tizca's Revenge" shook violently in the violent collision, and Magnus, who was inside it, held his head tightly and roared in pain. This flagship was Magnus's hard work and essence, and its psychic power was integrated with this warship and inseparable. And now Magnus felt as if a cold and sharp awl hit him from behind, directly into his throat!

For a moment, Magnus felt that his consciousness seemed to have completely collapsed. When he came to his senses again, all he saw was the mess on the ground and the Thousand Sons wizards lying around him, who looked deader than dead.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on? What the hell is that thing!"

Magnus got up and looked around, but he could not hear or feel anything. The whole pyramid seemed to be in a dead silence. Magnus could not even feel the other warships around him. This made him panic. He had never encountered such a situation before. For Magnus, psychic power has been a part of him since he was born. Psychic power is as easy for him as eating and drinking.

But now, Magnus felt an unprecedented dullness, as if he was about to suffocate. The sounds around him disappeared completely, even the roar of the engine could not be heard, as if this battleship was no longer a battleship, but more like a tomb...

I have to get out of here!

Magnus made a decision quickly. He tried to use his psychic energy to travel away from here and see what was going on. However, he soon noticed a horrifying scene—his psychic energy completely melted after it was released, just like snow melted by flames, disappearing without a trace and completely collapsing.

  What should it do now?

Magnus had never felt so helpless before. The feeling was so strange, as if something that had always been with him had completely disappeared, leaving him without support and also without... Wait, what was that sound?

"Dong...dong...dong..."

Heavy footsteps sounded, and Magnus suddenly shuddered and turned to look at the corridor in the distance. Under normal circumstances, it could easily use its psychic power to figure out who was playing tricks, but now, Magnus could do nothing. It was like a blind man in a dark world, although from a physical sense, Magnus could still clearly see everything in front of him.

But in terms of psychic power, Magnus has now completely turned into a deaf and blind disabled person. He widened his eyes in fear, clenched the weapon in his hand, and stared at the dim corridor in front of him.

Then it heard a voice.

"You are the nene nene nene nene nene... sunshine rainbow little white horse, beep beep beep beep..."

Singing.

Magnus thought that this should be some niche pop music from Terra a long time ago, but he was not sure. Although he did not have the appreciation of art like Fulgrim, Magnus could confirm that the sound was definitely out of tune, and very seriously out of tune.

But the other party was still singing and had no intention of stopping.

Then, the monster appeared.

In Magnus's eyes, the black shadow began to melt, and then a tall figure appeared in front of him. It looked like an Imperial Inquisitor or Space Marine, holding a thunder hammer in his hand. From the outside, there didn't seem to be anything special about him.

But Magnus was different. Its projection in the warp space saw the distortion and horror hidden in this armor, the kind of indescribable weirdness that was difficult to describe in words!

"who are you!!"

  Magnus roared and recited a spell loudly, then he opened his eyes wide, trying to see through the thick armor and see the true body of the monster hidden inside!

Then, it saw————!

【Magnus sees you! 】

[Magnus conducts a round of inspiration judgment]

[Inspiration passed, Magnus saw your true self! 】

[Magnus Sanity -50]

【Magnus panics! 】

"No, you, what are you!!"

  The fallen demon primarch screamed in fear and backed away. It was clearly the demon with huge horns and wings on its back. But now, it looked at Duanmu Huai with unspeakable panic. It saw the tentacles wriggling under the armor, the twisted black shadows, and the extremely terrifying and ferocious face! Even through the helmet, it could see all of this!

"No... don't come over here!" Magnus stumbled back, forcing himself to close his eyes, but the indescribable terrifying existence had been completely reflected in his mind. At the same time, the voice also sounded in Magnus's ears.

"Ah, you see, Magnus..."

"Oh, it's a pity, it's so annoying..."

"*$#, #&#*!!&*&@)*…&, *…@…&@"

  Countless noises rushed into Magnus's head along with the monster's whispers. Even the knowledge and reason in his brain seemed to be shattered at this moment!

"You shouldn't have looked at it. It's a pity that you are too curious..."

"I can't get enough of the card, the exam is coming soon..."

“#@）@&Y*(#，@*……@&*!——))*”

"Stop talking, stop talking, stop talking!!!"

  Magnus covered his ears tightly, but it was meaningless. The voice of the Thousand Maws crossed countless dimensions and rushed into Magnus's brain at the same time. Even Magnus could not understand the voice that was attacking him from all dimensions at this moment. He covered his ears tightly. At this moment, Magnus could not even control his psychic power. He felt that his brain was like melted ice cream, being stirred into a mess!

This is really...

Duanmu Huai was somewhat surprised when he saw Magnus, who was huge in stature but now curled up and shivering like a puppy.

Duanmu Huai had anticipated that Magnus might be able to see through his form as an Old One, for a simple reason: those with relatively sensitive minds were more sensitive to the Old Ones, especially a powerful psychic like Magnus.

In Duanmu Huai's opinion, Magnus and Fulgrim both seemed like people who would be infected by their own Old One forms. After all, both of them were mentally sensitive and had weak resistance.

On the other hand, Guilliman is at the other extreme. Even if Duanmu Huai uses the power of the Old Ones in front of him, the latter will probably be confused and think that this is some new use of psychic power.

So that's what psychic Muggles are like.

Duanmu Huai chuckled in his heart. The existence of the Old Ones is the most restraining for those who like to use prophecies, those who are mentally sensitive or neurotic.

Take Magnus for example. Even if Duanmu Huai wants to have a cup of tea with him, he will have to go through ten inspiration judgments. As long as one inspiration judgment is successful, Magnus will discover his true identity, and then be shocked and his SAN value will explode instantly.

On the other hand, for someone like Guilliman... Duanmu Huai would just have a meal with him, and the system prompts he would get would all be that the inspiration judgment had failed, and it would fail a hundred times every time.

After all, Guilliman is not good at this.

Therefore, the Old Ones are actually the most restrained towards those who are smart and sensitive, while the honest and slow-witted people will not be affected at all.

From this point of view, people like Magnus are the best prey for the Old Ones.

Although we have been prepared for this, but... the aftereffects seem a bit strong.

Looking at Magnus, who was trembling, completely losing his mind and in a state of panic, Duanmu Huai scratched his head.

He had originally been planning to have a fight, but seeing the other party's current condition, he was afraid there was no need to fight.

Then... let's go through the process.

Duanmu Huai raised his hand, and then the black shadows on Magnus' body began to flow. They turned into countless tentacles and slowly spread out on Magnus' huge body. Then eyes emerged from them, some of which were animals, some of fish, and some of insects. All kinds of eyes opened and stared at the world in front of them.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Magnus did not feel any changes in his body, but his screams became more and more intense. At this moment, Magnus felt as if his heart was pierced by countless eyes, and blasphemous, unclear whispers began to ring in his ears.

"Look, isn't this our magic pony?"

"A dumb idiot who always screws up."

“He feels like he can do anything, but he can’t do anything.”

"loser……………"

"He sold out everything and dedicated himself to the evil god, but he is still a loser."

"A loser who can't do anything."

"No matter what you do, you will fail. That's Magnus."

"You betrayed the Imperium, you betrayed the Emperor, and now you betray yourself."

"Others have also abandoned you, even your Thousand Sons..."

“No, no, no, no, no…”

Listening to the whispers in his ears, Magnus felt his mind begin to become hazy. He tried desperately to explain himself, but soon, the whispers covered his words like waves, slowly enveloping Magnus.

The body of the red one-eyed Ogryn began to melt gradually. In the place bound by the dark shadows, its originally solid muscles rotted like a rotten cake. Then, it disappeared into the dark corner. Duanmu Huai just stood there, silently watching the corruption and demise of the demon primarch in front of him.

Then he sighed helplessly.

"I haven't started yet......"

(End of this chapter)