Wander!blue star

"Primarch, what are you talking about?" Amon couldn't understand Magnus's words.

He looked at Magnus carefully and found that, apart from being a little tired, Magnus did not have any exposed wounds on his body and his clothes were all neat and intact.

"What contract?" Amon asked.

He had a vague feeling that the contract mentioned by Magnus was very important to the entire Thousand Sons Legion.

"The contract with the guardian elves." Magnus sat by the porthole and looked at the exploding warship belonging to the Thousand Sons Legion. There was neither sadness nor anger on his face, but a faint sense of relief.

In his opinion, it might be better for Thousand Sons' warriors to die here than to survive.

"What's wrong with the contract?" Amon frowned, "Aren't all the terms in the contract beneficial to us?"

He turned and glanced at his guardian elf.

As expected, the guardian elf was blasted into a pool of charred black matter by his psychic lightning.

Although the Thousand Sons warriors have signed a symbiosis contract with the Guardian Elf, this symbiosis is one-sided. That is, the death of the Guardian Elf will have no impact on the Thousand Sons warriors, but if the Thousand Sons warrior bound to the Guardian Elf dies, , the guardian elf will also die suddenly on the spot.

Symbiosis is only one part of a complete contract.

There are many unequal agreements in the contract, all of which are in favor of the Thousand Sons warriors.

Amon didn't understand what was wrong with the contract.

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Amon stared at the guardian elf that he had blasted to pieces, thinking that if the contract was okay, this guardian elf should not behave as weirdly as just now.

But a contract is a contract, so how could something go wrong?
Amon was Magnus's enlightenment mentor. Magnus patiently explained to him: "The contract was established under the witness of a terrible subspace entity. What this subspace entity wanted was not what we offered at that time. That sacrifice is us."

"Ourselves?" Amon was stunned.

Magnus looked at the explosion outside the porthole and said lightly: "He wants us to break away from the Empire and fall into His arms."

Magnus didn't go anywhere else during the period of his disappearance. He was kidnapped by Tzeentch, the Lord of Change, for a heart-to-heart talk.

Time goes back to before Amon received the extermination order.

"Magnus, the empire is on the road to self-destruction. If you find your way back, the great Lord of Change will give you a wonderful future."

In the subspace, Tzeentch persuaded Magnus.

This great daemon of Tzeentch emerged from Magnus's guardian elf.

For a long time, it disguised itself as a guardian elf, fought alongside Magnus countless times, and won Magnus's trust.

Because of this, when it revealed its true form, Magnus was stunned for a moment, and was immediately taken into the subspace by it.

"Ugly warp entity!" Magnus was furious. "How dare you bewitch a loyal Primarch of the Empire?"

He manipulated his spiritual energy, turned it into a dazzling light spear, and threw it towards the great demon of Tzeentch.
But the light spear dissipated in mid-air without warning.

"The Lord of Changes." Magnus wanted to ask what the Lord of Changes was, but when he said these four words, he suddenly felt countless pairs of eyes lighting up in the darkness around him, and each pair of eyes was cunning. She looked at him as if she was brewing some conspiracy, but also seemed to be simply watching him, expecting his reaction.

Everything is changing, but it seems that nothing can escape the gaze of these pairs of eyes.

This was something he had never felt before when facing the Emperor, and Magnus suddenly felt a sense of fear.

"Who!" Magnus shouted angrily.

His eyes widened with anger, and spiritual energy surged into his eyes, helping him dispel the darkness of matter and explore the reality of subspace.

In an instant, everything around him came into view.

The Warp held no secrets from Magnus.

But he looked fearful.

What is this? !Magnus glimpsed no entity, only endless knowledge and information.

This torrent slammed into his mind, and in just a moment, his consciousness fell from hard steel into a soft dough.

He stood there blankly, and anyone who came forward could harvest his life.

Tzeentch smiled evilly.

It knew from the very beginning that everything was planned by the Lord of Changes.

It closed its eyes, prayed devoutly to the Lord of Change, and asked itself what to do next.

After a while, Magnus blinked.

"Magnus, now the great Lord of Change shows you His mercy!"

"You can witness the destruction of your home planet with your own eyes, and witness the soldiers who follow you fall under the fire of the empire. After that, you will regret it and understand who is your destination."

Magnus was thrown out of the warp.

He has been standing in this command hall. He saw the letter written by Mortarion, heard the decision made by Amon, and saw the Terran veterans being dragged out.
He wanted to stop this, but he was powerless, the power of the Lord of Change restraining him.

He felt that he had not been in the subspace for long, and he did not understand how things suddenly got so bad.

As soon as he came out, he found that the entire Prospero system was filled with battleships. His three brothers traveled across the galaxy and came to Prospero with the empire's order of extermination.

He didn't betray, but everything was irreversible.

At first, he was angry.

He just disappeared, not betrayed. How could the Emperor issue an extermination order against Prospero?

He gritted his teeth and rejected the temptations of subspace entities, and scolded them as the Emperor's son!

As a result, the Emperor's reward for his loyalty turned out to be an extermination order
But he soon realized one thing, he had actually met the Lord of Changes a long time ago.

When they signed the contract with the guardian elves, they were witnessed by the Lord of Changes. Although their images were different, their temperaments were exactly the same.

The Lord of Changes plotted against him!

Anger turned to regret.

The Emperor was right in saying that he should not trust warp entities.

The contract of the Guardian Elf is simply a scam. The contract was completed under the witness of the so-called Lord of All-Changes. The Lord of All-Changes can tamper with the contents of the contract at will, even though He has not done anything yet.

Because of that pact, both the Thousand Sons and Prospero became bombs that threatened the stability of the empire.

They were in a state of depravity without realizing it, and the empire's extermination order against them was justified.

But can it be accepted if it is justified?

Magnus looked at the dense explosions outside the porthole, feeling extremely confused.

He could end it all with just one word.

But
Amon walked to the porthole. He looked at the imperial warship that had entered Prospero's synchronous orbit, with an anxious expression on his face.

"Prime!"

"You have a way to save Prospero, right?"

"What are you waiting for?" (End of Chapter)