I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 356: Khorne: I need to see what's going on
As Carlos' two heads let out sharp growls, the strange staff in his hand called the Staff of Tomorrow, the Book of Carlos's Fate that recorded the strange visions he had obtained from the Well of Eternity, suddenly opened, and blasphemous runes stretched out like chains.
In a flash, those sharp runes pierced Guilliman, who was about to defeat the two Tzeentch Daemons.
Guilliman dodged, but his heart suddenly tightened and his steps became disordered, as if something hidden deep in his heart was about to come out.
Carlos slammed the Staff of Tomorrow heavily on the ground, and the seven ever-changing demons let out sharp wails. The blasphemous energy that constituted their existence was constantly drawn into the spell woven by Carlos.

There is almost nothing in the mortal world that can defeat a Primarch, unless it is another Primarch or the Primarch himself.
Therefore, Carlos never expected to defeat Guilliman head-on. He wanted to induce Guilliman to defeat himself.

Carlos used all his wisdom to weave this blasphemous spell to stimulate the negative emotions hidden in Guilliman.
Robert Guilliman fell to one knee on the ground as if all his strength had been drained away.

Chain-like runes pierced his chest, and demonic shadows twisted and danced on his body. Fatigue, guilt, anger, sadness, wailing, pain, and all kinds of negative emotions turned into twisting translucent tentacles extending from Guilliman's body, wrapping around his body layer by layer, like a crystal cage that trapped him in place.
In just a few seconds, Carlos' spell was complete. His two heads laughed heartily, looking down at Robert Guilliman who was struggling in pain.
He couldn't help wanting to hear Robert Guilliman's wail of pain.

This is a destined moment! This future has long been written in Carlos's Book of Destiny on the Staff of Tomorrow!
"Why------"

A heavy sigh came out of Robert Guilliman's mouth.

Carlos blinked his eyes at the same time. Why was the situation different from what he predicted?
Is this a painful wail? Why does it sound more like the tired sigh of an ox or a horse after a long overtime?

Guilliman, whose negative emotions were activated, did not look like he was in pain. His blond hair was mixed with white hair due to overwork, and his face was full of traces of fatigue. His skin was wrinkled, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot, and his dark circles were clear and conspicuous.
This made him look less like a Primarch and more like a poor Internal Affairs official who had been working without a day off for most of his life.

"why?"

Carlos touched the negative emotions in Guilliman.
"Why did you insist on the Codex Astartes for ten thousand years?"

"Why do I have to work overtime? Why do I have to handle all the government affairs by myself?"

"Why can this high-efficiency pill only improve work efficiency but not eliminate fatigue?"

"Why are there so many documents every day? Why is Sanguinius allowed to fight on the front lines?"

"Why did you wake me up? You woke me up just to make me work overtime, right?"

"Why did you tear up my Imperial Codex?"

"Sanguinius and Zhou Yun, you two came to Ultramar just to make me work overtime alone, right?"

The strong negative emotions and resentment almost turned into entities under the influence of Carlos' spell, and they were threatening Guilliman.
Carlos accidentally got a little bit of it, and Guilliman's memory instantly appeared in front of his eyes.
".Can I tell a joke?" Carlos saw Zhou Yun suddenly smile and speak to Guilliman in the command room on Macragge.

Guilliman looked up with a tired face, as if he knew he couldn't stop Zhou Yun, and he just protested feebly: "It's better if it has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, the Siege of Terra." Zhou Yun nodded and said.

Guilliman instantly understood the joke and his expression suddenly became stiff.

But Zhou Yun still earnestly explained to Guilliman:
"That's the funny thing about this joke: It has nothing to do with you."

Strong negative emotions surged up in this memory
Carlos was a little confused.
This. This is not right, right?

What about the darker, more dangerous and more sinister emotions such as hatred and anger at the current state of the empire, guilt and self-blame for one's own dereliction of duty, and fear and despair at a dark future?

It's not that these emotions don't exist, they're just very few. Most of them are like what Carlos just saw, negative emotions that don't hurt at all.

These emotions were not enough to break Guilliman's mental defenses built by rationality and self-discipline. At most, they could only suppress Guilliman's sanity.

Why? !

Carlos's two heads suddenly froze in place.
One of his heads looked over and saw Guilliman lying prostrate on the ground.

His other head saw the future, saw Guilliman stepping on one of his heads and placing the Emperor's Sword on his other head.

Carlos tilted his head in confusion.
An angry roar sounded,

Robert Guilliman stood up suddenly. His eyes were no longer filled with his usual rationality and seriousness. The rationality in his eyes was suppressed by the negative emotions summoned by Carlos.

At the same time, the negative emotions that were called out also included Guilliman's disgust with government affairs, his desire for the battlefield, and his hatred of overtime. All these emotions eventually turned into anger that needed to be released.
At this moment, Guilliman's heart was filled with no rationality, only anger, anger, and anger. "Carlos!!!"

The roar of a wild beast resounded throughout the battlefield. Robert Guilliman's flesh and blood body seemed to be burning. He did not look like a human being in the material universe, but rather like a storm of blue and gold.

"I am Roboute Guilliman! I am the son of vengeance! I am the son of war! I am the Lord of Ultramar!"

"I once tolerantly allowed everything in the world to be integrated into my order and become my people, eternally bathed in the fiery dawn of reason and light. Everything should be this way!!"

"But you, you rejected this order, resisted this future, and endangered my people. Then all I have left for you is fire, war, and revenge!"

"Face me! The lackey of the Lord of Change! The lackey of chaos!!"

Carlos was so frightened that he turned and ran almost without hesitation.

But Guilliman's roar was so deafening that even Carlos' body, which was made of the power of the Supreme Heaven, went limp.

The strong roar even caused a wave in the subspace.

Sitting on the brass throne, the Blood God Khorne was trying to bring the flames of war to Terra while fighting against the cold sun hanging high in the warp.

But when he heard the roar, Khorne was still attracted by the anger and couldn't help but cast his gaze towards Setsuna.
Although it was only a moment, the rage on the battlefield seemed to burn even more intensely.

Carlos didn't even realize what was happening.
He only saw the roaring storm controlled by Blue and Gold rolling towards him.

Then the head that he was responsible for seeing was stomped heavily to the ground by the big feet of the Destiny Armor, and the other head was strangled by the neck by the Fist of Domination, and the burning Emperor's Sword was pressed against it.

"My Lord!!!" Carlos' two heads cried out at the same time: "Save me!!!"

"Roar!!!"

Magnus roared, and he rolled down the side of the Great Pyramid of Tizca, his armor shattered.
Sanguinius chased after him like a burning sun, his white wings trembling slightly, and the thrust generated made his speed reach an incredible level.

Magnus quickly swung the silver-white blade in his hand, sweeping across the outer walls of the pyramid.

The walls made of silver and gold began to ripple like water. They began to disintegrate from the material structure, displacing powerful psychic energy from the highest heaven, turning into purple-red waves that pierced Sanguinius.

But Sanguinius only focused his mind slightly, and his figure suddenly flashed after a moment, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Magnus.

This shocked Magnus, as he was not aware of the rhythm of the warp when Sanguinius teleported.

The super power training box is a prop that allows people to learn to use three super powers: telekinesis, teleportation, and perspective.

Zhou Yun had exchanged for this item before, but it takes a normal person three hours a day, a total of three years, to fully master the superpower.

Therefore, Guilliman, Zhou Yun himself and Zhou Yun's Dora Squadron are still using the super power hat that can activate three super powers when worn.
Sanguinius, relying on his superhuman wisdom, has barely mastered teleportation during this period of time.
The strong energy field accumulated on the Spear of Bigong suddenly exploded, and the golden light turned into a sharp laser that pierced Magnus fiercely.
At this close distance, even Magnus, the Demon Primarch, couldn’t completely dodge it.

Stab it! ! !

The light containing the strong psychic power of Sanguinius and the ancient technological power of the Spear of Bigong instantly penetrated Magnus' right arm, cutting off half of his wings.

Sanguinius quickly twisted his body and kicked Magnus in the chest.
Magnus howled in pain, and his body slammed directly into the wall of the pyramid.
Sanguinius placed Magnus on the sloping wall of the pyramid and raised the Spear of Bigong high in his hand.

Magnus gasped and watched the scene in horror.
"Die!" whispered Sanguinius.

However, at this moment, Magnus and Sanguinius heard the voice at the same time.
A sharp bird cry sounded in the void.
(End of this chapter)