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Chapter 710 Magnus: Everyone, have you eaten?

"Um, Father, this kind of portal... is it really not related to the subspace?"

Magnus looked at the huge portal in front of him and felt a little daunted.

After learning the truth about the existence of demons and evil gods in the warp, Magnus subconsciously wanted to study these things, but his mind told him...

Don't touch it!

This also made Magnus resist the idea of ​​traveling in the warp.

"Don't worry, my portal has nothing to do with your bird feather subspace." Li Chengfeng explained, "This thing is considered a kind of black magic... If you are interested, I can teach you later."

"Really? Father, you don't think psychic powers and witchcraft are...disgusting?"

"Why do you hate this thing? You are using it and hating it at the same time. Isn't that crazy?" Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes. "Yes, I'm talking about your father!"

After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked Magnus directly to the other side of the portal.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Lemanus beside him.

"Do you need my help too?"

"Hey, no, no!"

Leman Russ smiled innocently and walked over.

And at this moment, Li Chengfeng raised his head and looked at the air in front of him.

Then he showed a smile full of endless mockery.

……

In the subspace.

"Fuck! Fuck! What the hell is this guy with the power of a yellow-skinned man!"

Tzeentch now feels that his anger is enough to allow him to change his profession to become Khorne!

This was the first time he suffered so much at the hands of one person!

"Hmm? Where are the others?"

After calming down, Tzeentch sent a message to the other three gods... but it fell on deaf ears.

After being stunned for a moment, Jianqi, who didn't believe in evil, started a series of fatal calls.

In the subspace where the concept of time does not exist, I don’t know how much time passed, but finally, I received a reply.

"Yell, yell, yell! If you yell again, I'll destroy your fucking maze!"

"That's right. If you bother me again, I'll kill you right away!"

“Hahaha, everyone is very energetic.”

The next moment, the other three gods appeared here.

However, Khorne and Slaanesh were clearly impatient, with the word "absent-minded" clearly written on their faces.

Only Nurgle remained peaceful from beginning to end.

"Don't you know that there are some completely unreasonable things in this universe?!"

"Of course I noticed!" Khorne nodded. "Just now, that green guy tore one of my demons apart with his bare hands! What an interesting guy! And the most interesting thing is... my blessing can't affect him!"

"And those two women... They clearly have deep feelings and surging desires for each other, but I can't let them fall into my trap at all... How many years have I not felt this kind of happiness? The last time... was with the yellow-skinned guy!"

Tzeentch was stunned for a moment.

Then I thought of the one-eyed black-marinated egg that I had just tried to seduce but failed to do so...

"This group of strange... people? Where on earth did they come from!?"

"We don't know about this." Nurgle looked at the cold black sun in the warp, "Maybe... all this is his plan."

……

"A-choo!" The emperor sneezed violently, carrying a huge amount of spiritual energy sweeping in front of him.

"My majesty... what is going on now?" An old man in a brown robe, holding a double-headed sky eagle scepter, walked in. "I just... felt too many strange sensations that I have never experienced before."

"Magic Mark Malcador..." The Emperor let out a long sigh, and a rare smile from the heart appeared on his usually serious face. "The eldest daughter of the Empire, Gwenshi, has returned... and she has brought hope."

"hope?"

Malcador was stunned.

This word... never applies to this universe.

But... the Emperor used this word today.

And he smiled from the heart.

"...I don't understand, my Lord..."

"Magic Pattern Malcador, you don't need to understand... You just need to know that the human empire, and even the entire universe... is saved."

……

The 500th World of Ultramar, home planet of Robouti Guilliman, Lord of the Ultramarines and Primarch of the XIII Legion.

In the deepest and most secret palace.

Besides Guilliman, there are two others here.

Sanguinius, Primarch of the 9th Legion and Lord of the Blood Angels.

Lion Jonson, Primarch of the First Legion and Lord of the Dark Angels.

"The warp storm has completely isolated the human empire into countless isolated islands... Terra may have even been captured by the cooperation of the rebels and the demons of the warp." Guilliman's eyes flashed with a calm light, "Brothers... The Second Empire is imperative."

This was the umpteenth time that Guilliman had mentioned this matter to his two brothers.

Ever since the warp storm cut off the Empire of Mankind's communications and navigation, the Empire has been completely split in two.

Guilliman, in Ultramar, was unable to communicate with the Emperor and could only assume the worst... the fall of the Imperium.

Then the Empire of Man must continue.

This is how the Second Empire came about.

Since Guilliman activated the Pharos Beacon, bringing together the remnants of the loyalists, the two brothers Lion Jonson and Sanguinius have also arrived in Macragge.

Guilliman immediately informed his two brothers of the idea of ​​the Second Empire.

Naturally, it was strongly opposed.

But then…

As time went on, Lion Johnson and Sanguinius looked at the unchanged battle situation, and they couldn't help but agree with Guilliman's ideas in their hearts.

"It seems... we must make a difficult decision." Lion Johnson sighed and looked at his two brothers. "Sanguinius... Guilliman is right."

"Brother..." Sanguinius wanted to refute instinctively, but in the end, he sighed, "It seems... this is the only way."

"Then... as our elder brother and the Emperor of the Second Empire, you will have to take on the responsibility, big brother."

"Emperor? Me? No, I just want to be Warmaster..."

"I don't want to either. I just want to be the regent of the empire."

"So you mean, this matter has to fall on my head?"

Sanguinius pointed at his own face speechlessly.

But in this somewhat strange atmosphere, a huge portal suddenly appeared.

Then a red Ogryn, who was kicked by someone, staggered out of the portal.

Magnus raised his head and looked at his three brothers who were looking straight at him, and gave an awkward smile.

"Hey, everyone..."

"Have you eaten yet?"