I am the magnetic field maniac

The situation is similar for the Church Palace on the other side of the continent.

The void shields protecting the city were not raised - because these good men and women believed that loyalty to the Emperor could replace everything, and perhaps that was indeed the case...

But faith allows them to survive the threat of chaos, but not physical means.

The next moment, the entire Church Palace, the giant urban cluster that occupied almost half of the Australian continent, was reduced to ashes in an instant.

Countless statues of emperors, along with the devout believers inside, turned into ashes. The ashes composed of trillions of tons of matter rose into the sky and fell down like a sea of ​​rain.

The Lion King expressed his ruthless attitude in the most direct way.

He was even more ruthless than Horus, or rather, his purpose was so clear. Horus was for the palace, and he was also for the palace. One was for destruction, and the other was for protection. The only thing they had in common was——

They also believed that all places outside the palace were illegal buildings that could be demolished at will.

He fully upheld the decisiveness and correct judgment that the Emperor hoped the First Descendant of the Primarch would have - after all, it was not the first time that the old man had orbitally bombed religious buildings... Leon simply inherited his father's good habit of demolishing illegal buildings.

"Cuck!!"

The furious Pope of the State Religion spat out large mouthfuls of blood. His already weak and aged body was about to die...

He didn't know what Lorgar felt when he saw the destruction of the Perfect City, but now, he must feel it too deeply.

"First Primarch, your actions will lead to the entire empire's crusade against you! No one will forgive you!" The representative of the Inquisition clenched his fist and said sternly

"I don't need your forgiveness, you don't deserve it!" Leon said coldly

"You have never had any power. Is it because your father is sleeping on the throne and we are gone that you have forgotten something? The power of the empire is in the hands of one person, and you are just a group of shepherds who are herding his sheep."

Apart from the Emperor, all power and majesty are nothing but illusion.

This is something that every "loyal" imperial official must keep in mind, but how many people really take it to heart?

The emperor who cannot stand up is just a statue, but the power in his hands is real. They have long regarded themselves as the masters of the empire, not slaves acting for that master!

They have long forgotten where their power came from, and only arrogantly believe that the empire can only exist with their support!

This was the biggest reason why Lion looked down on them, he also hated Malcador, hated the shadow of the Empire whose actions were contrary to the Primarch, hated the founder of the Imperial bureaucracy and the biggest bureaucrat.

But he had to admit that Malcador did a good job, and he would never regard himself as the ruler of the empire!

Malcador always considered himself to be the Emperor's servant. He was arrogant to his Primarch but extremely humble to the Emperor.

Even though he holds the power to control the life and death of the empire, as long as the Emperor says a word, Malcador will not hesitate to smash his original plan and carry out the Emperor's plan.

This is something that is easy to say but extremely difficult to do.

The High Lords might work hard for the empire until their death... but even if they work themselves to death, they still believe that they are working hard for "their" empire.

Yes, the Emperor did leave the Imperium in the hands of mortal men, in the hands of the Imperial Navy, the Astra Militarum, and the Ordo Astralis.

But after tens of thousands of years, can they still be considered mortals?

Will they still consider themselves mortals?

Perhaps even the Astartes were more mortal than they thought they were. They were too high up, too far away from the group, and had long since begun to regard themselves as "gods."

But Leon will never indulge them!

The biggest difference between him and Guilliman is that he only grasps the essence of things and doesn't care about those meaningless details at all -

So what if he attacked Terra and offended all the forces of the Empire?

So what if he committed a sin comparable to that of Horus?

As long as the Emperor is still here, as long as the Emperor stands on his side, the resentment of these insects is of no use!

Even if there is civil war in the empire, even if there is unrest in the empire.

But so what? When has there been no war in this galaxy?

"You do not represent the Emperor's will!" Talion growled.

"We were the ones who shouldered the burden of the empire during the ten thousand years when you abandoned your responsibilities. You have no right to blame us..."

boom! !

Just as the words fell, another super laser fell in the direction of Terra... and the city that belonged to the Ministry of Internal Affairs turned into ashes...

At the same time, the Imperial Archives fortress, which recorded countless complex data and official documents of the empire for thousands of years, was reduced to ashes.

Leon had a blank expression on his face. Facing the pale-faced Minister of Internal Affairs, the Primarch who destroyed Terra only spoke in a flattering tone and coldly...

“This is the qualification.”

140. Magnus, fuck! Magnus, fight!

boom! !

Beams of bright green light fell from the extinct flagship, and every fall meant that at least eleven-digit lives disappeared in an instant.

Such killings are actually difficult to give people a strong sense of reality.

When you kill one person, you sigh; when you kill ten people, you feel excited; when you kill a hundred people, your hands tremble; and when you kill ten thousand, ten million, ten billion—

You won't feel anything.

The same was true for Leon, but when he took the lives of hundreds of billions of people on Terra with a simple order, he didn't feel the slightest bit touched.

This was an incredible sacrifice, but for Leon, he only felt a numbness without any real feeling.

In a trance, Leon thought of Horus.

He once stood on the bridge of the Spirit of Vengeance and looked down at Terra, overlooking the sacred place shrouded in countless artillery fire and destruction.

Is he, like me, without any feelings at all about destroying all this?

Lion closed his eyes, and he felt countless souls flowing together. After awakening the essence of the original body, he could already feel the traces of the flow of souls.

As if guided by something, the souls flocked to the golden sun, allowing the cold sun to break free from the constraints of the blue river.

And the more this happened, the brighter the shining light made the originally dim Star Torch shine even brighter!

It's almost like feeding something.

Leon couldn't help but have this almost blasphemous thought in his mind, and he knew that this was the fact.

No matter what the Emperor's true appearance was in the past, at least now, after ten thousand years of belief and worship, the Emperor has long become an existence no different from those four guys.

This made Leon think of what a Shadow Prophet had said to them when he was full of self-mockery and sadness.

The saddest fact that everyone living in this universe must recognize is that your beliefs will eventually betray you.

Rays of light of destruction bloomed one after another, foreshadowing that Terra's once glorious cities and buildings had all turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The dried-up Terra Sea was filled with red-hot magma, the Eternal Gate on the pilgrimage route for countless believers was shaken and collapsed, and the magnificent Lion Gate and the City of Prayers were scattered under the green light of destruction.

The City of Horizon collapsed, the Obsidian Fortress collapsed, the Bab Fortress fell along with the Tower of Heroes, and the Cathedral of the Savior, which stored the relics of the Emperor and the Primarch, burned to ashes.

Destruction, destruction, total destruction.

In accordance with the will of the Primarch, everything that was once noble and magnificent was constantly destroyed and fell, as if it had fallen silent along with the old history and the past!

And what destruction brings is undoubtedly the result of success.

The Chaos pollution that spread throughout Terra was rapidly attenuated under the extremely efficient attack... Even the evil power of the subspace could only reluctantly return to the world of thought without a physical body to possess.

No matter how angry Magnus was, there was nothing he could do.

He even had to think of every possible way to escape.

As the Chaos pollution receded, the Lord of Change was gradually unable to restrain the vision of the cold sun and returned to Terra.

The light of the Astronomican was rekindled, and the fire of hope was ignited once again on Terra.

"Damn it, damn it!!"

Magnus, who had failed just before he almost achieved his goal, roared in frustration.

It’s the same drama again, and the same development again.

The Lord of Change is going smoothly! The Lord of Change is about to achieve his goal! The Lord of Change has failed again!

It was like this every time, every time. Magnus, dominated by the fragments of anger, could only roar with the impotent rage of a loser!

Carlos did not jump out to taunt Magnus.

Fateweaver had already seen Magnus's failure when Lion launched the orbital bombardment of Terra... and this great demon of Tzeentch also escaped very quickly and cleanly.

As the chief demon of the Lord of Change, he had long been accustomed to this inevitable development.

There is no plan that will definitely go smoothly, and no goal that will definitely be achieved...isn't it the same even for the conspiracy led by the Lord of Change himself?

In the past, he planned the death of the Emperor and the birth of the Dark Lord on Terra... but it eventually turned into the death of Sanguinius and the birth of the Accursed. But did the Lord of Change really fail?

No, the result they want to achieve is not necessarily the best. In fact, for them, the benefits of the process are far greater than the results.

Maybe Tzeentch failed to kill the Emperor, but the benefits of allowing the Human Empire to remain inactive for 10,000 years would be much greater than if the Human Empire had directly exploded at that time!

Just look at the past ten thousand years, how much nourishment the Empire of Corpses has brought to Chaos...

The changes of millions of planets at every moment have offered countless sacrifices to the Lord of Change.

Therefore, when it comes to change, we should not pursue the results we want to achieve, but focus on the wonderful changes that the process brings us.

Carlos saw this clearly, but Magnus could not. Carlos sneered at the demon primarch. Even though he was stronger than himself, he never understood the true meaning of change.

Carlos ran away, but Magnus was still there, trying to make amends.

"Bullshit - I haven't lost yet, I haven't lost yet!!"

Red-eyed Ogryn kicked away the Thousand Son in front of him, came to Tizca's operating table with anger, and pressed his huge palms on the scarlet sphere!

Since Leon is so ruthless, how could Magnus fall behind?

Since you want to orbital bomb Terra so much, I will grant your wish!

Magnus was ready to drive the Tizca directly over Terra and then release the destructive weapon!!

He wants to blow up Terra directly!!

Magnus knew that he would be beaten to pieces by Leon after doing this, but so what?

If he died, the worst that could happen was that he would go back to the Warp and count down to be resurrected, but without Terra, the Empire would be another matter.

This was not in the plan, and Tzeentch would not support Magnus in doing so. Because for the Four Gods, destroying the Golden Throne at this time was not a worthwhile deal.

But Magnus is not the great demon of Tzeentch. Even though he is controlled by the Lord of Change like a puppet, he still has his own freedom.

The huge pyramid was ready to start moving, but at this moment, with the slight fluctuation of the Webway portal, a figure suddenly rushed out of the Webway and came behind Magnus at the speed of light!

"Magnus, long time no see."

A deep and round voice, and the cold blade with white electricity flowing was pressed against Magnus' back.

The Scarlet King's body stiffened, then he slowly turned his head and stared at Chagatai Khan in front of him with his one eye.

"Chagatai, brother...we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Chagatai was speechless. Seeing his best brother again after ten thousand years, the Khan didn't know what to say.

He simply pointed at the huge wizard's eye on the Great Pyramid of Tizca and laughed...

"Ten thousand years have passed, and you still like this kind of mysterious stuff."

"This is the 'Eye of the Demon King' that I saw in an ancient book of Terra."

Magnus narrowed his eyes, and a disembodied voice came out of his throat...

"Chagatai, you still chose to stand on the side of that hypocritical corpse. Even if you despise him as much as we do, this time, can't you choose to stand aside and not care?"

"You are the wind of freedom, the Khan of the steppe. What does the empire have to do with you? For my sake, just stay away from here."

His words caused crystal raindrops to fall on the pale ground, and Magnus attempted to influence Jaghatai's will with his psychic words.

But unexpectedly, Chagatai really put away the White Tiger Sword.

"Let me correct you. I still hate the Empire and our father." Chagatai said calmly.

"I think that in the near future, the Cliff Mountain Sector and I may really become independent from the Empire... But before that, Magnus, do you really know what big thing you want to do?"

"Tens of thousands of years have made you as arrogant as ever." Jagatai sighed, his eyes looking at the deformed form of the Scarlet King through the Eagle King's helmet, an expression of disgust distorted his noble face.

"Haven't you suffered enough from Tzeentch over the years? Even Lorgar is thinking of changing his allegiance, but you still plan to follow Tzeentch until death?"

"I will destroy Terra." Magnus' face twisted.