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At this moment, he had already disregarded everything, with only the vast starry sky in his eyes, as if he could escape the crisis as long as he escaped into space.

He didn't want to be locked up anymore.

He wants freedom.

How could Magnus and Ahriman let Him have His wish? They chased after Him relentlessly.

While flying, Magnus continuously released psychic attacks to the Burner, and golden psychic beams shot towards the Burner like raindrops.

Just as the Burning One was about to break through the planet's atmosphere and escape into the vastness of space, Magnus unleashed his most powerful psionic skill.

He danced his hands quickly and chanted an ancient and obscure spell. The spiritual energy of the entire planet seemed to be attracted by his actions and gathered towards him madly.

Magnus was surrounded by a bright light, and a huge golden rune array slowly emerged under his feet. Light flowed in the rune array, and a mysterious and powerful force surged within it.

As the rune array took shape, an extremely thick golden spiritual energy beam shot up into the sky and shot straight towards the Burner.

This beam of psychic light contained the power to destroy the world. Wherever it passed, the air was instantly ionized, making a "sizzling" sound.

The Burner felt the despairingly powerful force behind him and was filled with fear.

Using up the last bit of strength, he tried to escape faster.

However, the golden spiritual energy beam was faster and caught up with him in an instant like a flash of lightning.

With a loud "boom", the psychic light beam accurately hit the Burner, bursting out with strong light and energy fluctuations.

The Burner's body was instantly torn into pieces by the impact of this powerful force.

Flame fragments flew around like meteors, some burned up in the atmosphere, and some fell towards the surface of the planet.

He let out a shrill scream, the sound echoed in the starry sky, and then completely dissipated in the vast universe.

Magnus and Ahriman hovered in mid-air, looking at the place where the Burning One dissipated, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the surface of the planet was devastated, and the aftermath of the fierce battle just now caused serious damage to the planet.

Mountains collapsed, rivers changed their courses, and many cities were reduced to ruins.

After noticing something unusual, the other members of the Thousand Sons Society rushed to the scene at lightning speed.

These Thousand Sons from Prospero were originally dressed in casual clothes and immersed in academic discussions and learning when the incident happened.

No one expected that a disaster like a landslide and tsunami would suddenly strike without any warning.

If the place where they were discussing knowledge was not in a relatively open area, some of them would probably have been swallowed up by the collapsing mountains or the surging tsunamis.

At this moment, they looked at the devastated scene in front of them, their hearts filled with shock and fear.

The once familiar land is now devastated, the mountains are no longer majestic, the rivers flow wildly, and the air is filled with smoke and dust after the battle.

The Thousand Sons quickly gathered around Magnus and Ahriman, their eyes filled with concern and inquiry.

Magnus knew that the most urgent task at the moment was to appease everyone and arrange follow-up matters.

With a solemn expression, he briefly told the Thousand Sons about the battle that had just taken place and the huge threat posed by the Burning One.

Magnus looked at the Thousand Sons with a serious yet resolute expression.

"We must act swiftly," he said loudly, his voice firm and powerful, echoing over the ruins. "Prospero has suffered a severe blow. As the most knowledgeable, learned, and noble beings on this planet, we have a responsibility to help them rebuild their homeland. At the same time, investigating the origins of the Burning Ones is urgent. This may affect the safety of the entire empire, in case I encounter these Star Gods again in the future."

You can question Magnus's intelligence, as for Magnus's ability to debate right and wrong.

But you can't deny Magnus's kindness.

Although most of the stupid and evil things he did may have been caused by his kindness.

The Thousand Sons responded in unison, their voices loud and resolute: "We will follow the Primarch's instructions!"

Afterwards, they quickly divided the work and began to act in an orderly manner. Some Thousand Sons, using their powerful psychic powers, began to clear the boulders and debris from the ruins, clearing the way for reconstruction.

They waved their hands, psychic energy flashed, and the heavy stones were moved away as light as feathers.

Another part of the Thousand Sons went deep into the disaster-stricken cities to rescue the injured people.

He shuttled between the broken walls and ruins, used his psychic powers to heal the wounded and comfort the frightened hearts of the survivors.

In other corners of the planet, the Thousand Sons also commanded their mortal auxiliary forces to set up temporary camps to provide food, shelter and basic living guarantees for the displaced people.

They used their psychic powers to build sturdy and warm tents, and brought clean water from nearby rivers to ensure that the affected people could be properly accommodated in their difficult situations.

Thanks to the efforts of the Thousand Sons, the entire Prospero gradually recovered from the chaos and pain, and the reconstruction work progressed steadily.

Seeing the Thousand Sons act so quickly and in an orderly manner, the heavy stone in Magnus' heart fell to the ground a little.

After all, the Burner came to Prospero because of the portal he opened, and he felt that he had an unshirkable responsibility for this sudden disaster.

Now that he saw that everything was gradually moving in a good direction, his sense of guilt was alleviated a little.

The Burner fell heavily into the huge pit of ruins formed by the fierce battle. At this moment, he was exhausted and could no longer get up.

The once blazing flames have now become extremely dim, as if they will go out at any moment.

Only a faint glow remained of the molecular flame attached to its body, flickering in the dim pit filled with smoke and dust, appearing so fragile and tiny.

Its consciousness also began to become blurred, and the severe pain coming from all parts of its active metal body almost made it lose the ability to think.

But even in such a desperate situation, a trace of unwillingness still remained in his heart. However, at this moment, he was powerless to change the situation and could only quietly wait for the unknown ending, letting the dim flame sway in the wind, as if making a final struggle for its impending disappearance.

Chapter 329: Imprisonment failed.

Magnus stared grimly at the Burner, who lay in a tattered state like a rag in the huge pit, and unleashed his psychic power without hesitation.

A psychic rope flickering with faint light appeared out of thin air and precisely wrapped around the Burner's body, which was almost extinguished.

As Magnus' mind moved slightly, the psychic rope slowly tightened, lifting the Burner from the huge pit like a chicken.

The Burner had no power to resist at this moment, his body hanging limply in the air. His original arrogance had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a weak struggle.

The dim flames danced helplessly in the wind, as if giving a final wail for its current miserable situation.

Magnus' expression was serious, and his eyes revealed unquestionable majesty.

He intended to pry out all the information about the Burner's origin and purpose from his mouth. After all, this existence had brought such a huge disaster to Prospero and must not be let go easily.

The Thousand Sons gathered around and watched the Burning One vigilantly in case it made any sudden moves.

When Magnus lifted up the Burner, a strange phenomenon occurred.

Almost all psychics have noticed that as long as they get slightly close to the Burner, an invisible and powerful force will suppress the psychic energy in their bodies like a mountain, making it difficult for it to flow smoothly.

This power seemed to come from the Burner's broken body, which still exuded a mysterious aura, forming a special domain.

In this area, the psychic powers of ordinary psychics seem to be imprisoned, making it difficult for them to use them.

Only those who are the most outstanding in psychic talent and can be said to be gifted can barely drive psychic energy in this field filled with the influence of Burner fragments.

Relying on their talents and control over psychic energy that far exceed those of ordinary people, they maintain the flow and use of psychic energy in this difficult environment. However, the process is by no means easy, and the mobilization of every bit of psychic energy requires tremendous effort.

Most of the Thousand Sons felt this suppression, and when they looked at the Burning One, in addition to vigilance, there was also a bit of fear of his mysterious power.

Although a few gifted psychics, such as Magnus and Ahriman, were able to move freely in this area, they did not dare to take it lightly. They knew that even if the Burning One was at the end of its strength, it still posed a threat that could not be underestimated.

Magnus quickly formed a plan framework in his mind.

It is envisioned that the Burner's special ability to suppress psychic energy could be used to integrate its power into a special device through a series of complex psychic rituals and technological means.

This device can release a psychic suppression field similar to the Burner, specifically targeting psychic creatures such as the Soul-Eating Bee that may get out of control.

He turned to look at Ahriman beside him and briefly explained his initial thoughts.

After hearing this, Ahriman's eyes flashed with approval and excitement. As an outstanding wise man among the Thousand Sons, he immediately realized the feasibility and significance of this plan.

Meanwhile, the other Thousand Sons continued their rescue and reconstruction work in an orderly manner.

The hanging burning person seemed to have a premonition that he would be transformed and used. The weak flame danced restlessly, making an almost inaudible sizzling sound, as if he was resisting in vain.

In Prospero's space, a satellite-like device is orbiting the planet in an orderly manner.

This satellite is not ordinary. It was sent by Magnus after he communicated with the Martian general.

Normally, those members of the Mechanicus known as "Oilers" have always been extremely cherishing and stubborn about their own technological creations.

However, this time, they were surprisingly obedient and handed over the satellite to Magnus without hesitation.

This satellite has a special mission. Every time it completes a journey around Prospero, it releases a mysterious and gentle energy.

This energy was like a pair of invisible hands, gently caressing the war-torn land of Prosperona, restoring the damaged areas bit by bit.

Although the repair process is extremely slow and may take a long time, the Primarchs and Astartes warriors with long lifespans have enough patience to wait.

While the satellite's repair work continued, the Thousand Sons were still busy on the surface of Prospero.

On the one hand, continue to research and utilize the Burners, and on the other hand, devote all your efforts to the reconstruction of the planet.

The Thousand Sons quickly divided into several groups, each with clear responsibilities, and devoted themselves to the intense work.

One group focused on delving deeper into the Burner's properties.

They kept a close eye on the Burner, using all kinds of sophisticated psychic detection equipment to record every fluctuation and change in its energy.

Even the slightest energy fluctuations cannot escape their keen observation and precise recording.

After all, these seemingly insignificant data may be the key to unlocking the secrets of the Burner's power.

Another group was busy preparing the materials and tools needed to build a special device.

They hurried between the various psychic laboratories and warehouses on Prospero.

In places filled with rare treasures, they carefully searched for rare minerals.

These minerals emit a unique glow and contain powerful and mysterious energy, making them the indispensable core materials of the device.

At the same time, they were also searching for ancient rune tablets in ancient bookshelves and dusty boxes. Each tablet was engraved with mysterious runes, carrying the wisdom and power of the ancestors, and was crucial for guiding and controlling the power of the Burning Man.

During this time, all the Thousand Sons, in their spare time, eagerly read the books they had collected from all over the galaxy.

They hoped to find more clues related to the current situation from these vast documents, especially records about the Star Gods. As the pinnacle of the material universe, the power and mysteries of the Star Gods have always attracted the Thousand Sons' desire to explore.

However, to their dismay, records about the Star God were too scarce.

The earliest records currently available date back to the War in Heaven, but the relevant documents involved are not only scarce in number but also extremely brief in content, with only a few fragments mentioning the vague presence of the Star God in that grand war, making it difficult to obtain more in-depth and comprehensive information.

But even so, the Thousand Sons read these limited materials over and over again, trying to dig out the hidden secrets between the lines.

Magnus and Ahriman were elsewhere.

At this moment, Magnus stretched out his red arms and firmly grasped the Burning One.

The flames composed of the molecules in the Burner's body burned his right hand fiercely, but Magnus, with his powerful psychic power, always held it tightly without relaxing at all.

Ahriman watched from the side, his eyes filled with heartache. He was extremely anxious, but he was really helpless.

After all, there was a huge gap between his body and that of the Primarch Magnus.

The Primarch possesses an extraordinary recovery ability. Even if his palm is mercilessly burned to charcoal by the burning flames, he can still recover slowly bit by bit by relying on his own powerful characteristics.

But Ahriman was different. He knew clearly that if he reached out rashly, with his body's ability to withstand it, he would be instantly burned to charcoal by the blazing flames. Not only would he be unable to help Magnus, but he might even lose his life in vain.

Therefore, he could only stand aside and watch the situation closely, hoping to provide effective help to the Primarch at the right time.

Magnus gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain from his right hand. The flame seemed to carry some kind of corrosive power of strong acid, not only burning his flesh, but also trying to break through his psychic defense.

But as the Primarch, Magnus' willpower was as strong as steel. He poured more psychic energy into his right arm, forming a thicker protective layer to resist the invasion of flames.

"Ahriman," Magnus began, his voice slightly hoarse with pain, "the runic array they've prepared for the ritual is almost ready. We must harness this power quickly, or it will be difficult to control once it regains some strength."

Ahriman nodded quickly. Although he was worried about Magnus's condition, he also knew that the mission was urgent.

He turned quickly and walked quickly towards the venue where the ceremony was to be prepared.

Along the way, he kept sorting out every detail of the rune array in his mind to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

After arriving at the site, Ahriman directed the Thousand Sons who were responsible for preparing the materials to place the rare ores in the corresponding positions of the rune array in a specific order.

Under the illumination of spiritual energy, these minerals emit colorful light, interweaving with each other to form a mysterious and harmonious atmosphere.

Then, he carefully picked up the ancient rune slab, gently placed it in the predetermined position, and chanted something to activate the dormant rune power on the slab.

Meanwhile, Magnus's situation grew increasingly difficult. The Burner, seemingly sensing Magnus's intentions, began to struggle frantically. The flames heated up rapidly, and the charred area on Magnus's right arm gradually expanded.

But Magnus still held on to the Burning One tightly, his eyes shining like two burning stars, demonstrating the Primarch's unyielding will in this difficult confrontation.

While fighting against the Burning One's struggle, he allocated some of his spiritual energy to sense the progress of Ahriman's ritual preparations, hoping to quickly use the power of this "trapped beast" for his own benefit and provide an additional layer of protection for Prospero.

However, just as everyone feared, the Burner tried to escape again.

Although the Thousand Sons used precious minerals and carefully researched and arranged rune formations, these constraints seemed far from enough for the Burner, a powerful existence at the pinnacle of the real universe.