Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 766 The Destruction of the World

"Magnus..., it's okay. Let the Librarians and the Sisters of Silence protect the mortals on the fleet as much as possible. I need some time to return to the fleet."

Wang Ming looked at the time traveler in front of him. He already knew what happened on the fleet, but he was not angry at all. Magnus attacked his fleet, which was no big deal. It was just another attack by Chaos. As long as the losses of the mortal auxiliary army were not so serious this time, Wang Ming did not care how many ships of the fleet were destroyed. The fleet could be taken out again, but if a mortal died, they would never come back.

"Tzeentch, Magnus, which one of you is this? Or both of you..., hehe..., I'm actually thinking about Tzeentch's plan."

Wang Ming looked at the stars in the sky of this world. He opened his palm and grabbed a shining star in the sky. That was the location of the new human world. He had no ripples in his heart about Magnus' attack. In his eyes, those Chaos enemies were doomed to die. Now, Magnus took the initiative to find him. Maybe it was an opportunity for him to kill Magnus, eliminate those demon primarchs one by one, let them return to the arms of the Emperor, and serve the cause of the Human Empire again. This was the best punishment for these guys' betrayal.

Just as Wang Ming was about to go to the new human world, in that world, Magnus was engaging in a crazy psychic battle with Chen Xu. Chen Xu was relatively restrained at the beginning, after all, he was still concerned about the humans in this world at the beginning. But at this point, he could no longer control himself. Madness and the expectation of death were his only thoughts now. His power was rampant in this world. The power of an Alpha-level psychic exploding in a world is very terrifying.

In order to deal with this guy's madness, the Second Regiment that had just landed on this world had given up and directly joined the battlefield. Instead, they began to use the transport ships they landed on to urgently evacuate the population of this world. Anyway, this world must not be kept. These two terrible psychics and the things they did in this world, this world was dragged into the subspace. It was considered lucky, otherwise this world might be directly blown up by these two guys.

These two guys are now completely out of control, and the only thing they can do is evacuate the population of this world. On this world, there are two Eternals who are still fighting the Thousand Sons. These two guys have currently dealt with most of the Chaos Space Marines, and they are both on their way to evacuate. After all, this battle is a situation in which they cannot participate. They are indeed powerful psychics and powerful Eternals, but their abilities are not of much use when facing a battle of this level. Staying here means nothing more than being dragged into the subspace by this world, or entering the subspace or floating in the void when this world is blown up by these two guys.

Although these two powerful immortals are immortal, entering the subspace or floating in the void are both very uncomfortable situations. They don't want to experience this feeling, so it is better for them to follow the traversers and evacuate as soon as possible.

While the population of this world was gradually evacuating, the battle between Chen Xu and Magnus also reached its climax. The psychic powers of these two guys were no longer restricted. Under the powerful psychic powers of these two guys, everything in this world began to be distorted. The whispers of the subspace filled every corner of this world. Almost everyone could hear those faint sounds in their ears. Moreover, a large amount of space in this world also appeared unnatural distortions, and the flow of time in some places began to become different from the real world.

All kinds of decadent sounds are constantly ringing in this world. Those vague sounds seem to be singing, and seem to be wailing. Those sounds are like the cooperation of thousands of people, and also like a kind of sound that does not belong to human. It is impossible to tell what language it is using, but you can clearly hear that it is actually saying something. Those sounds are constantly surrounding the ears of those humans. Everyone in this world can hear these sounds. Some people with weak wills are sinking in these sounds, as if they have seen the supreme gods in the highest heaven through these sounds, but what greets them is not the gods in the highest heaven, but only shots from plasma rifles and flying bombs.

Looking at the corpse in front of him with only the lower half of its body left, a mortal auxiliary soldier slowly put down the plasma rifle in his hand, then adjusted the volume of the recording of the Emperor's Words playing in the headphones of his fully enclosed helmet. He increased the volume so that he could better listen to the Emperor's Words among the faint sounds in his ears, and then he continued to urge the humans in this world to get on the transport ships quickly.

Mortals are mortals after all, even those mortal auxiliary troops with more resolute wills are the same. They will inevitably be affected by the bewitching voices from the High Heavens. Their only way to resist these voices is to play the Words of the Emperor on a loop in their fully enclosed helmets, letting the voice of the God-Emperor make their wills stronger. The voices from the enemy cannot bewitch their souls.

By the way, the audio files of the Emperor's Words used in the fleet are indeed the voices spoken by the Emperor himself. Almost everyone in the fleet has a copy of these audio files that record the sacred voice of the God-Emperor. These things are the best defense for mankind when facing the temptation from Chaos. Listening to the sacred voice of the God-Emperor, the mortal auxiliary forces continue their work to evacuate the humans from this world.

Compared with the mortal auxiliary army, the situation of the traversers was better. Due to their strong willpower and the special nature of their souls, they were not affected by the Chaos Whispers. Some traversers even cursed at them. They were very resistant to the Subspace Whispers and could even completely ignore the temptation of these guys. They knew what these things were. So, the words of these things were nonsense in their ears. Countless humans boarded the transport ship. The population of this world was being evacuated rapidly, and the battle between Chen Xu and Magnus became more and more outrageous. Some of the newly established nests in this world were thrown into space by their terrible psychic power. Who knows how they used psychic power to do all this? Anyway, there are several huge nests orbiting this world, and some of them flew into the air and then fell to the ground, producing an effect like an orbital strike.

The battles in this world are no longer normal, humans cannot interfere, not even demigods like Astartes can intervene in this kind of battle. Two psychics who have lived for ten thousand years, one is the terrible demon primarch, and the other is an immortal who has gone mad. These two guys have terrible psychic powers, and these two guys can't do anything to each other. One has the terrible body of the genetic primarch and the ability to reconstruct the body from the warp, while the other is simply an immortal. Death will only make him more crazy.

And Magnus was also completely held back by this Immortal. He could not ignore this guy, this crazy undead being. Although his body only had the strength of a mortal, his psychic power was very terrifying. The Alpha-class psychic, when he burst out with all his strength, even caused the terrain of this world, this world was on the verge of collapse, the terrible psychic power continued to wreak havoc on it, the Demon Primarch and this Immortal kept using their dangerous power.

"Aren't you the fallen Primarch? Aren't you the demon prince in the warp? Don't you want to destroy humanity and the entire human empire? Come on! Kill me! Kill me!! Kill me completely! I will never be able to be resurrected! I will never be able to fight you again!"

Chen Xu looked at Magnus in front of him. He looked at the demon primarch who used psychic power to protect himself. He kept roaring at it, and his body was now in a constant cycle of reconstruction and destruction. He was in a very strange state. He released his psychic power with all his strength, causing his body and soul to wither. However, his immortal physique allowed his body and soul to be constantly restored. He could never achieve the peace of death. He could only crawl out of hell like a demon, and then step into the purgatory-like galaxy.

And in the endless reincarnation of tens of thousands of years, he has become an evil ghost who only desires death and peace, an evil ghost with infinite hatred for Chaos. In front of him is a demon primarch, one of the creators of suffering in this desperate galaxy. This makes him completely crazy and completely happy. He wants to kill it madly, and he is also very happy about its coming. He can kill a demon primarch, and he can reduce one creator of despair for this suffering galaxy.

Magnus felt helpless facing the immortal in front of him. This guy's psychic power was very strong, and his psychic operation method had no logic at all. It was purely psychic output, and he output all his psychic energy. Every attack he made would cause him to die. For this immortal, death was as normal as eating and drinking. When his soul returned from the subspace and his body was reorganized in the real universe, another terrible psychic power erupted in front of him.

"This guy is a complete lunatic. Where on earth did Wang Ming find him?"

Magnus looked at Chen Xu who was constantly collapsing and reorganizing in front of him. He was very curious about how Wang Ming found this guy. He was also very curious why this guy was so crazy but had not fallen into chaos. His powerful psychic power and unstable mental state should make him easily affected by the chaos. But although this guy was crazy, he did not have any signs of chaos corruption, and he did not have the power from his father.

That guy was a completely immortal madman, and just when Magnus was about to use his power again to destroy his body and buy himself some time to move again, a huge ray of light suddenly fell from the sky. It was the shooting of the fleet's light spears. Magnus looked at the light descending from the sky and felt very confused. The time and space around them were distorted by their terrible spiritual power. Why could the fleet in orbit still hit their position so accurately?
But in the next moment, Magnus's doubt disappeared, because above the sky of the entire area where they were, countless spears of light fell to the ground like raindrops. The light descending from the sky was like huge pillars of light. The whole area seemed like the Pantheon in mythology. The sky in this area was illuminated by the light spears, like the dome of the temple, and the light hairs descending from the sky were the pillars of the Pantheon.

Magnus looked at the spears of light falling like raindrops, and he finally understood why the fleet in orbit could hit his position, because the fleet in orbit was not attacking his position, but was carpet bombing the entire area where he was. The fleet was not attacking his position precisely, but was thinking that by chance, a whole area would be included in the bombing range, and there would always be a spear of light that could hit him.

The fleet's carpet bombing achieved its intended effect, but the space and time in this area were so chaotic, how did the light spear penetrate the time and space and hit its head?
"With great precision..., it passed through the distortion of time and space and sent a ray of light to Magnus' head..."

At the same time, on a frigate above the planetary orbit, Wang Ming looked at a spear of light falling from the Light of Humanity, and a thin layer of frost slowly condensed around him.