Wander! Blue Star People

The coalition government has been watching for a long time, but because they did not get permission to move and the Imperial Navy did not ask them for help, they could only watch silently.

However, Magnus showed up.

While watching, Tomoko continuously shuttled among the battleships of the Thousand Sons Legion, with the flagship of the Thousand Sons Legion, the Wan Zhang Ray of Light, being the focus of attention.

As soon as Magnus appeared, Sophon recorded the footage and sent it back to the coalition government fleet for the commander to make a decision.

The commander first shared the intelligence with the Imperial Navy.

After the Imperial Navy confirmed the intelligence, the coalition government took action.

This is a mission where failure is not allowed.

The coalition government dispatched a total of 300,000 warships. If Magnus was allowed to escape, not to mention that the human empire would underestimate the coalition government. Even they themselves would not have the face to accept criticism from their superiors.

This mission must only succeed!

"Spatial coordinate calibration completed!"

"Start moving!"

Suddenly, thousands of coalition government warships appeared out of thin air in the lineup of the Thousand Sons Legion, like thousands of sea-fixing needles inserted into the sea, instantly calming the raging subspace wave.

All nearby subspaces were pushed away, and the surrounding area suddenly became a vacuum zone of subspace.

"Well!"

The guardian elves of the Thousand Sons Legion howled in pain.

They are a race that relies on the subspace to survive. The subspace suddenly ceased to exist, and their lives quickly died out.

"What happened?"

The warriors of Thousand Sons also found that they suddenly lost their psychic powers and could not even sense them.

They looked out the portholes and saw white warships with graceful streamlined structures appearing near them. These warships were brightly lit, and although they did not fire cannons, they exuded a force field that made them uncomfortable.

"Damn it!"

"Pure-blooded humans join our war!"

"Organize a counterattack immediately!"

The guardian elves fell one after another, and the portal promised by Magnus did not appear.

The Thousand Sons warriors had no time to think. They quickly formulated a combat plan that suited the situation, and began to target the coalition government's fleet. They also tried to use pure-blood humans as shields to resist the bombing of the Imperial Navy.

The Imperial Navy's artillery fire is indeed fierce, but can they also attack their own teammates?

The Thousand Sons Legion fights against the United Government.

The Imperial Navy in the distance indeed ceased fire, and the Thousand Sons warriors were overjoyed.

Without the artillery bombardment of the Imperial Navy, they would have been able to escape from Prospero even if they were outnumbered.

But Prospero

They themselves are still in a huge existential crisis and have no time to think about their home planet.

"What's going on?" Magnus was surprised.

The warp was repelled, and Magnus's psychic talents had no use. The arcs surrounding him disappeared without a trace.

"They are pure-blood humans." Amon's face turned pale. "The anti-subspace force field of pure-blood humans has enveloped us."

Previously, he noticed that the enemies in the subspace were attacking the Thousand Sons Legion, so he took the initiative to move the Thousand Sons Legion closer to the anti-subspace force field of pure-blood humans. He thought that pure-blood humans would not participate in the war.

The glimmer of hope that had just arisen in Amon's heart was shattered.

The military strength of pure-blooded humans is incredibly huge. Now that we have taken action against them, they will have no chance of survival.

"We are finished!" Amon cried out sadly.

Magnus turned around and patted Amon on the shoulder: "No, not yet. You can't imagine the power of the Lord of Changes. He will definitely be able to rescue us."

Amon stared straight at Magnus, and in a daze, he seemed to see a Magnus with bright red skin.

He took two steps back in fear.

At this moment, a slightly dissatisfied voice inserted into the communication system: "Primarch, I don't mean to offend you, but what should I do now? Can you still clean up the mess you made?"

Ahriman, another heavyweight in the Thousand Sons Legion, was Magnus's assistant and advisor.

In the future, in order to curb the flesh-and-blood mutation of the Thousand Sons Legion, Ahriman accidentally turned most of his comrades into soulless empty cans, and was therefore expelled from the battle group by Magnus.

Magnus trusted him enough to allow him to keep and view the Book of Magnus - a collection of secrets and powerful spells from across the galaxy that Magnus had collected.

He was from Terra, had direct contact with the Emperor, did not blindly worship Magnus, and was able to treat the Primarch rationally.

"Why do you keep hiding such an important thing from us?" Ahriman was very unhappy. "You even deleted my memory!"

As early as when the Thousand Sons Legion made a contract with the Guardian Elves, he realized that a warp entity witnessed their contract, but Magnus erased his memories related to it at the time.

Magnus remembered the Emperor's words then.

Do not contact or trust warp entities - but in practice he changed this sentence to do not let the Emperor know that he has contact with and believe in warp entities.

Although Ahriman had his memory wiped, he still managed to deduce what happened at that time with his persistence in the truth. He was dissatisfied with Magnus' concealment.

But what's even more dissatisfying is that because of Magnus's stupid behavior, he also became a person who was going to be eliminated by the empire.

What's even more dissatisfying than this is that Magnus can't even deal with the aftermath, and the promised portal is nowhere to be found. It seems that he is dead now.

Ahriman's bowels turned green with regret.

If he could go back in time and make a new choice, he was sure that he would not join the Thousand Sons Legion or follow Magnus, the deceitful Primarch.

"I'm sorry." Magnus said slowly, "But believe in the Lord of Changes, we will be saved."

"Excuse me, have you been brainwashed during the period of disappearance?" Ahriman felt that he was probably dead this time, so he simply refused to give Magnus any face. "The subspace around here has been brainwashed. Otherwise, how can things in subspace save us?"

"Primarch, I question whether you have the ability to think rationally now!" Ahriman shouted.

If this sentence were expressed in a more vulgar way,

Magnus, I suspect you are an idiot!

Magnus was silent.

He couldn't believe that this was what Ahriman said to him. He trusted Ahriman so much, but Ahriman didn't understand him at all.

But can the Lord of Changes really save them? If so, should we start taking action now?

Ho-ho-ho--

In the empty area of ​​the Prospero system, far away from the coalition government fleet, the subspace suddenly became distorted.

A huge fleet sailed out from inside. (End of chapter)