Chapter 567 16. Only the day when Hades wins
"WAAAAAGH!!!"
The exploding muzzle of the gun puffed up with a cloud of black smoke, bang! The last screaming greenskin collapsed to the ground. Hades curled his lips and casually threw the gun he had removed from the super-heavy armored boss into the pile of corpses.
He shook off the liquid splashing on his head, turned around and saw that the battle on Black's side was almost over. Mingzi was like a real butcher, and the green-skinned corpse slowly slid off his armor.
Now, the average altitude of the small plain they were in had risen by about one to three and a half greenskins.
Hades took his feet from the pile of corpses and walked towards the edge of the green tide, one foot deep and one foot shallow.
"Little Mag! Is that enough?"
[My name is - Ma - Ge - Nu - Si! ! ! You Ogryn! 】
"Okay little Mag! Got the little Mag!"
[Negative Psychic Ogryn! ! ! 】
"Well..." Hades drawled, "Of course I know what I'm shouting,"
Don't quarrel with the barbarians in the wild world...True wisdom will only shine in the conversations of wise men. Don't quarrel...take a deep breath...meditate...
He calls a guy who is over a hundred years old and has killed at least six figures of people and is a young man? !
Magnus's deep breathing became more and more rapid, and just when Hades thought that Magnus could become a disco ball,
Bang! With a bang, Magnus's illusion disappeared directly, and what replaced the giant was a red stone.
Magnus looked at Hades and said in advance as if he had predicted it, [I know what you want to say, the Supreme Heavenly Spur, if there are other subspace beings that interfere with the ritual, you can just fight them back. ——But this will greatly slow down our search for Mortarion. 】
Hades in front of him finally put away his stern expression,
"it is good."
"Oh, the child is still young and ignorant - Magnus, you are more than 40 years old, and you are a young man with a body weight of K."
Magnus continued, [Now that we have gathered the original deaths, I will first try to anchor Mortarion in the High Sky, and then choose whether to contact him based on the situation. 】
The Crimson King suddenly changed the topic and looked at Black behind Hades.
[Why did he shout too? ! This little guy is one of the few entities we have that can directly contact the subspace! 】
Hades would never admit it. In fact, he had wanted to shout this for a long time because it was really exciting.
[Okay...] Magnus said almost through gritted teeth, [I reluctantly accept your point of view, Ogryn, but——]
Upon seeing this, Magnus wanted to pursue the victory and angrily scolded the two Ogryns, one big and one small, for being unreliable, but Hades immediately stood back in front of Black, blocking Black.
Seeing that Magnus was fine and just angry, Hades waved his hand proudly, "Don't be obsessed with me, he is just a legend."
The original body sighed, and then said seriously, [Next, you must obey my orders. The ritual of contacting the subspace is complicated, subtle, and exquisite, and no step can be missed——]
He was even a little disappointed. Hades's black domain made it impossible for him to resonate with WAAAAGH's position. Otherwise, Hades thought, he stood on the top of the mountain, and after WAAAAGH, all the greenskins followed him WAAAAGH. This What a scene that will make his blood boil!
Before Hades finished speaking, he looked at Magnus in front of him and almost lost his breath. The red light on the skin of the red king kept getting lighter and then darker, like a red luminous chameleon. .
Hades walked over indifferently, wiped the green blood on his face with the back of his hand, and inserted his two axes into the ground casually, making a hissing sound.
Hades looked at Magnus and blinked again, "I can't call the man in the garden."
"That's good,"
This sentence seemed to ignite Magnus's anger again. Hades watched Magnus' hair rise and fall with interest. Finally, the Red King said calmly,
Hades said, but before he could finish his sentence, Magnus interrupted Hades angrily,
【Shut up! 】
Hades stood aside righteously and got out of the way of Black. He looked sideways at Blake and cut righteously.
Hades was shocked and rushed to pick up the stone.
"Little Mag! Little Mag! What's wrong with you!"
A truly wise man does not bother to argue with a fool.
"So, after thinking about it," Hades said firmly, "Only Brother Go and Brother Mao are left! Brother Go and Brother Mao are the ones left!"
【you! ] Magnus said angrily, [What were you shouting just now? Did you know that every word has a meaning? Vocabulary is wonderful and goes both ways, and you should be responsible for every word you say! 】
Magnus stopped talking. The disdain in his eyes was almost beyond words. Magnus shook his head silently and decided not to try to argue with the negative psionic Ogryn.
What is this giant axe-wielding Ogryn talking about? !
The young man is not very clever, Hades thought silently.
Magnus's lungs were about to explode! If he hadn't had a body now, Magnus doubted that he would be so angry that he would cough up blood.
Hades stood next to Magnus and looked up at the corpses scattered all over the mountain. "Is it enough? If not, I will try to find some more."
"Black, you really shouldn't shout. You have to shout Mortarion and Death."
Magnus exhaled a breath, [Ogryn, I sincerely regret my respect for you back then. 】
Magnus' vision appears again, this time looking much calmer.
"Quite rigorous." Hades commented with his arms on his chin.
Blake, who was behind Hades, immediately let out a weak waagh in response.
Hades blinked and reached out to hold down Black, who had just finished the battle and ran over because of inertia, preparing to strike Magnus with an axe.
After a long time, an inaudible "Oh..." came from Blake's helmet.
The two giants stared at the Space Marines at the same time. Blake Butcher stood there like a sculpture, which was extremely abrupt.
Magnus took a deep breath, [Use these first. 】
Hades slapped Blake hard and Blake shut up.
He said confidently, "I will have a negative impact on the subspace, so of course I can't call Mortarion or the Emperor, but because you two are present, I can't call..."
"I don't expect Ogryn to understand what real subtlety is," Magnus said, "You only see the rigor and regularity of steps and logic - but the vast ocean is not like this. It is composed of emotions and souls. When the great psyker performs the ritual, every emotion should not be out of place - don't judge, I know you can't understand, Negative Psychic Ogryn. 】
Hades looked away guiltily, "Well, I really can't understand."
His ability is more like flying bricks in subspace.
Magnus raised his hand to signal the two Ogryns to stay quiet.
[Give me fourteen minutes first. I need to judge whether it is appropriate to start the ceremony now. 】
Magnus said, [You two, go arrange these alien corpses - arrange them into the Death Guard emblem pattern. At the same time, the number of corpses in each part must be a multiple of seven. It is better to waste the extra corpses than to break them. The rule of seven. 】
They needed to connect with Mortarion as much as possible. During the voyage, Magnus asked Black about the Death Guard's detailed summoning process for Mortarion.
However, they did not have the rigorous and abundant conditions of the Death Guard, and Magnus had to make adjustments.
But it doesn't matter, there are no psykers as powerful as Magnus in the Death Guard.
"This side is finished, father!" Magnus threw himself into the vast ocean, observing whether other supreme heavenly beings would pay attention to this side at this moment - but thanks to Tyranids and green skins, this star field has nothing but The greenskins' psychic storms beat violently at Magnus, but the Primarch found no trace of other presence.
Magnus felt the currents of the High Heavens, and it was inevitable that their existence would be watched by the green-skin-related warp beings.
But if he wanted to successfully contact Mortarion, rather than the existence on the greenskin side... maybe he really should let Hades continue to shout WAAAAAGH.
For some reason, when Magnus's soul came into contact with this point of view, the Crimson King felt discouraged for a moment and felt inexplicably unhappy. He felt a dim luster coming from himself immersed in the supreme sky.
"Hey! Blake, go on!"
It was inevitable that this summons would be mixed with green-skinned psychic energy.
The Red King thought, and all he could do was to artificially target Mortarion as much as possible and separate the greenskin psychic energy directed to the Pale Lord from their larger forces.
"Wow! So juicy!"
Magnus angrily withdrew his thoughts from the highest heaven and looked at the Ogryn who was busy in the pile of green-skinned corpses, [Shut up! 】
Hades, who was standing in the middle of the pile of corpses, made a zipper motion with his mouth, signaling Magnus to leave them alone.
Magnus stared at Hades warningly, and after making sure that the idiot was no longer causing trouble, he returned to the warp that welcomed him.
And Mortarion's location...
Amidst countless bright green green-skinned psychic energies, Magnus struggled to control his consciousness to float upwards, as far away from this green sun area as possible.
According to Hades' intelligence, Mortarion should now be deep in the realm of the Stasis Lord.
Idiot, Magnus cursed. He remembered the contemptuous look and discrimination against psykers at the Nikaea meeting? Now it was not him, the great psyker Magnus came looking for Mortarion.
At one point, Magnus lamented the feat of the Pale Lord leading his army into the warp - what was his purpose?
Does he really want to defeat that existence...? Magnus almost sighed in astonishment. It was pure fantasy. This was not realistic.
Doesn't Mortarion know that his psychic origin is very similar to that existence - they are destined to be unable to completely destroy each other, only surrender and being surrendered, assimilation and being assimilated,
In the vast ocean, the boundaries of each spiritual energy are not so clear-cut, let alone similar existences?
Mortarion, Mortarion... Magnus concentrated on distinguishing the touch of psychic energy, releasing all his emotions and perceptions. Hundreds of billions of threads passed through the gaps in his soul, playing a discordant but... Resonant music.
Magnus had no desire to help Mortarion - no way, and he would never forgive Mortarion unless he himself was actually threatened by a negative psionic Ogryn.
He just wanted to restore the glory of the empire back then. The Crimson King never gave up on his own vindication. He never gave up on the people and things that he had let down.
By the way, I repaid the trust I had back then.
A very thin silk thread could be tied to the bright red light of the Crimson King. Magnus noticed it. It was a dim thread, like a thread of ashes, with a light dark green hanging on it.
This must be the aura of Mortarion, the Pale Lord, which is very personal.
If Hades were to describe it, Hades would say that this is called the temperament of a kidney deficiency.
found it.
Magnus flashed an excited bright red, and he quickly sank into the bright green river of the sun, returning to his original position.
Magnus opened his eyes and saw the green-skinned corpses arranged in an orderly manner in front of him.
Hades and Black were squatting on the ground, sneaking around with the green-skinned corpses, not knowing what they were doing.
Magnus, who had just come out of the vast ocean and had not yet completely calmed down, frowned and flew over, [What are you doing? ! 】
Hades clasped the green-skinned fingers of one hand,
"The display is over. I saw that you didn't respond for a long time. You were too bored, so I cut off all the green-skinned fingers to seven."
Magnus was shocked.
For the first time, the Crimson King looked pale and didn't know what to say. He thought that the negative psychic Ogryn seemed to have done the right thing, but it was still extremely weird.
[No need,] Magnus hesitated for a moment, [My great power is enough to offset such omissions. 】
"It's done," Hades said, "Can you float up and see how we arranged it neatly, magic little mag?"
Magnus faltered and wanted to say something, but everything was pale and feeble in Hades' hands clutching a bunch of green-skinned fingers.
【……OK. 】
Magnus, who was originally a phantom, began to rise. He saw a huge six-ringed skull neatly placed on the blood-covered ground. Under the bloody setting sun, the skull was staring at him silently.
But what made Magnus most silent was that the two Ogryns used their green-skinned fingers to spell a bunch of "Mortarion" in a circle around the altar.
Heretic, so heretical.
This was Magnus's only thought.
Magnus' silence almost hurt him internally, and he couldn't stand it anymore, his single eye strained, and the Primarch hurriedly lowered himself.
[Done...] Magnus felt like his own words were beating him, [It’s okay...]
Just before Hades grinned, Magnus hurriedly added the next sentence, [But it still needs adjustment-you are not allowed to enter this area! 】
Hades scratched his head, ran back for a while, and then left the altar.
[You, little Ogryn,] Magnus looked at Black, [Come here. 】
He instructed Blake to stand in the center of the altar, standing on the corpse of the huge super-heavy armored boss. Blake listened stiffly to Magnus's command and stood still.
Magnus stared at Black for a moment, then finally decided to take the power ax out of his hand.
Black tried to resist, but finally gave in under the pressure of the powerful psyker.
【you! 】 Magnus then turned his head and shouted to Hades who was watching the fun in the distance, "Stay away from here now, make sure that the green skin groups on this planet will not invade here, and use your ability to guard this side. If something goes wrong, Remember to stop it in time! 】
【as well as……】
Magnus gritted his teeth. He felt that the blood vessels in his head were beating with anger, and he wanted to immediately trigger a thunderbolt to strike at Ogryn.
【——Remember to call your WAAAAGH! ! ! Don't stop! ! ! 】
Hades waved his double ax at him happily,
"WAAAAAAAAAGH!!!"
Hades responded by catching Black's power ax thrown by Magnus.
(End of this chapter)
"WAAAAAGH!!!"
The exploding muzzle of the gun puffed up with a cloud of black smoke, bang! The last screaming greenskin collapsed to the ground. Hades curled his lips and casually threw the gun he had removed from the super-heavy armored boss into the pile of corpses.
He shook off the liquid splashing on his head, turned around and saw that the battle on Black's side was almost over. Mingzi was like a real butcher, and the green-skinned corpse slowly slid off his armor.
Now, the average altitude of the small plain they were in had risen by about one to three and a half greenskins.
Hades took his feet from the pile of corpses and walked towards the edge of the green tide, one foot deep and one foot shallow.
"Little Mag! Is that enough?"
[My name is - Ma - Ge - Nu - Si! ! ! You Ogryn! 】
"Okay little Mag! Got the little Mag!"
[Negative Psychic Ogryn! ! ! 】
"Well..." Hades drawled, "Of course I know what I'm shouting,"
Don't quarrel with the barbarians in the wild world...True wisdom will only shine in the conversations of wise men. Don't quarrel...take a deep breath...meditate...
He calls a guy who is over a hundred years old and has killed at least six figures of people and is a young man? !
Magnus's deep breathing became more and more rapid, and just when Hades thought that Magnus could become a disco ball,
Bang! With a bang, Magnus's illusion disappeared directly, and what replaced the giant was a red stone.
Magnus looked at Hades and said in advance as if he had predicted it, [I know what you want to say, the Supreme Heavenly Spur, if there are other subspace beings that interfere with the ritual, you can just fight them back. ——But this will greatly slow down our search for Mortarion. 】
Hades in front of him finally put away his stern expression,
"it is good."
"Oh, the child is still young and ignorant - Magnus, you are more than 40 years old, and you are a young man with a body weight of K."
Magnus continued, [Now that we have gathered the original deaths, I will first try to anchor Mortarion in the High Sky, and then choose whether to contact him based on the situation. 】
The Crimson King suddenly changed the topic and looked at Black behind Hades.
[Why did he shout too? ! This little guy is one of the few entities we have that can directly contact the subspace! 】
Hades would never admit it. In fact, he had wanted to shout this for a long time because it was really exciting.
[Okay...] Magnus said almost through gritted teeth, [I reluctantly accept your point of view, Ogryn, but——]
Upon seeing this, Magnus wanted to pursue the victory and angrily scolded the two Ogryns, one big and one small, for being unreliable, but Hades immediately stood back in front of Black, blocking Black.
Seeing that Magnus was fine and just angry, Hades waved his hand proudly, "Don't be obsessed with me, he is just a legend."
The original body sighed, and then said seriously, [Next, you must obey my orders. The ritual of contacting the subspace is complicated, subtle, and exquisite, and no step can be missed——]
He was even a little disappointed. Hades's black domain made it impossible for him to resonate with WAAAAGH's position. Otherwise, Hades thought, he stood on the top of the mountain, and after WAAAAGH, all the greenskins followed him WAAAAGH. This What a scene that will make his blood boil!
Before Hades finished speaking, he looked at Magnus in front of him and almost lost his breath. The red light on the skin of the red king kept getting lighter and then darker, like a red luminous chameleon. .
Hades walked over indifferently, wiped the green blood on his face with the back of his hand, and inserted his two axes into the ground casually, making a hissing sound.
Hades looked at Magnus and blinked again, "I can't call the man in the garden."
"That's good,"
This sentence seemed to ignite Magnus's anger again. Hades watched Magnus' hair rise and fall with interest. Finally, the Red King said calmly,
Hades said, but before he could finish his sentence, Magnus interrupted Hades angrily,
【Shut up! 】
Hades stood aside righteously and got out of the way of Black. He looked sideways at Blake and cut righteously.
Hades was shocked and rushed to pick up the stone.
"Little Mag! Little Mag! What's wrong with you!"
A truly wise man does not bother to argue with a fool.
"So, after thinking about it," Hades said firmly, "Only Brother Go and Brother Mao are left! Brother Go and Brother Mao are the ones left!"
【you! ] Magnus said angrily, [What were you shouting just now? Did you know that every word has a meaning? Vocabulary is wonderful and goes both ways, and you should be responsible for every word you say! 】
Magnus stopped talking. The disdain in his eyes was almost beyond words. Magnus shook his head silently and decided not to try to argue with the negative psionic Ogryn.
What is this giant axe-wielding Ogryn talking about? !
The young man is not very clever, Hades thought silently.
Magnus's lungs were about to explode! If he hadn't had a body now, Magnus doubted that he would be so angry that he would cough up blood.
Hades stood next to Magnus and looked up at the corpses scattered all over the mountain. "Is it enough? If not, I will try to find some more."
"Black, you really shouldn't shout. You have to shout Mortarion and Death."
Magnus exhaled a breath, [Ogryn, I sincerely regret my respect for you back then. 】
Magnus' vision appears again, this time looking much calmer.
"Quite rigorous." Hades commented with his arms on his chin.
Blake, who was behind Hades, immediately let out a weak waagh in response.
Hades blinked and reached out to hold down Black, who had just finished the battle and ran over because of inertia, preparing to strike Magnus with an axe.
After a long time, an inaudible "Oh..." came from Blake's helmet.
The two giants stared at the Space Marines at the same time. Blake Butcher stood there like a sculpture, which was extremely abrupt.
Magnus took a deep breath, [Use these first. 】
Hades slapped Blake hard and Blake shut up.
He said confidently, "I will have a negative impact on the subspace, so of course I can't call Mortarion or the Emperor, but because you two are present, I can't call..."
"I don't expect Ogryn to understand what real subtlety is," Magnus said, "You only see the rigor and regularity of steps and logic - but the vast ocean is not like this. It is composed of emotions and souls. When the great psyker performs the ritual, every emotion should not be out of place - don't judge, I know you can't understand, Negative Psychic Ogryn. 】
Hades looked away guiltily, "Well, I really can't understand."
His ability is more like flying bricks in subspace.
Magnus raised his hand to signal the two Ogryns to stay quiet.
[Give me fourteen minutes first. I need to judge whether it is appropriate to start the ceremony now. 】
Magnus said, [You two, go arrange these alien corpses - arrange them into the Death Guard emblem pattern. At the same time, the number of corpses in each part must be a multiple of seven. It is better to waste the extra corpses than to break them. The rule of seven. 】
They needed to connect with Mortarion as much as possible. During the voyage, Magnus asked Black about the Death Guard's detailed summoning process for Mortarion.
However, they did not have the rigorous and abundant conditions of the Death Guard, and Magnus had to make adjustments.
But it doesn't matter, there are no psykers as powerful as Magnus in the Death Guard.
"This side is finished, father!" Magnus threw himself into the vast ocean, observing whether other supreme heavenly beings would pay attention to this side at this moment - but thanks to Tyranids and green skins, this star field has nothing but The greenskins' psychic storms beat violently at Magnus, but the Primarch found no trace of other presence.
Magnus felt the currents of the High Heavens, and it was inevitable that their existence would be watched by the green-skin-related warp beings.
But if he wanted to successfully contact Mortarion, rather than the existence on the greenskin side... maybe he really should let Hades continue to shout WAAAAAGH.
For some reason, when Magnus's soul came into contact with this point of view, the Crimson King felt discouraged for a moment and felt inexplicably unhappy. He felt a dim luster coming from himself immersed in the supreme sky.
"Hey! Blake, go on!"
It was inevitable that this summons would be mixed with green-skinned psychic energy.
The Red King thought, and all he could do was to artificially target Mortarion as much as possible and separate the greenskin psychic energy directed to the Pale Lord from their larger forces.
"Wow! So juicy!"
Magnus angrily withdrew his thoughts from the highest heaven and looked at the Ogryn who was busy in the pile of green-skinned corpses, [Shut up! 】
Hades, who was standing in the middle of the pile of corpses, made a zipper motion with his mouth, signaling Magnus to leave them alone.
Magnus stared at Hades warningly, and after making sure that the idiot was no longer causing trouble, he returned to the warp that welcomed him.
And Mortarion's location...
Amidst countless bright green green-skinned psychic energies, Magnus struggled to control his consciousness to float upwards, as far away from this green sun area as possible.
According to Hades' intelligence, Mortarion should now be deep in the realm of the Stasis Lord.
Idiot, Magnus cursed. He remembered the contemptuous look and discrimination against psykers at the Nikaea meeting? Now it was not him, the great psyker Magnus came looking for Mortarion.
At one point, Magnus lamented the feat of the Pale Lord leading his army into the warp - what was his purpose?
Does he really want to defeat that existence...? Magnus almost sighed in astonishment. It was pure fantasy. This was not realistic.
Doesn't Mortarion know that his psychic origin is very similar to that existence - they are destined to be unable to completely destroy each other, only surrender and being surrendered, assimilation and being assimilated,
In the vast ocean, the boundaries of each spiritual energy are not so clear-cut, let alone similar existences?
Mortarion, Mortarion... Magnus concentrated on distinguishing the touch of psychic energy, releasing all his emotions and perceptions. Hundreds of billions of threads passed through the gaps in his soul, playing a discordant but... Resonant music.
Magnus had no desire to help Mortarion - no way, and he would never forgive Mortarion unless he himself was actually threatened by a negative psionic Ogryn.
He just wanted to restore the glory of the empire back then. The Crimson King never gave up on his own vindication. He never gave up on the people and things that he had let down.
By the way, I repaid the trust I had back then.
A very thin silk thread could be tied to the bright red light of the Crimson King. Magnus noticed it. It was a dim thread, like a thread of ashes, with a light dark green hanging on it.
This must be the aura of Mortarion, the Pale Lord, which is very personal.
If Hades were to describe it, Hades would say that this is called the temperament of a kidney deficiency.
found it.
Magnus flashed an excited bright red, and he quickly sank into the bright green river of the sun, returning to his original position.
Magnus opened his eyes and saw the green-skinned corpses arranged in an orderly manner in front of him.
Hades and Black were squatting on the ground, sneaking around with the green-skinned corpses, not knowing what they were doing.
Magnus, who had just come out of the vast ocean and had not yet completely calmed down, frowned and flew over, [What are you doing? ! 】
Hades clasped the green-skinned fingers of one hand,
"The display is over. I saw that you didn't respond for a long time. You were too bored, so I cut off all the green-skinned fingers to seven."
Magnus was shocked.
For the first time, the Crimson King looked pale and didn't know what to say. He thought that the negative psychic Ogryn seemed to have done the right thing, but it was still extremely weird.
[No need,] Magnus hesitated for a moment, [My great power is enough to offset such omissions. 】
"It's done," Hades said, "Can you float up and see how we arranged it neatly, magic little mag?"
Magnus faltered and wanted to say something, but everything was pale and feeble in Hades' hands clutching a bunch of green-skinned fingers.
【……OK. 】
Magnus, who was originally a phantom, began to rise. He saw a huge six-ringed skull neatly placed on the blood-covered ground. Under the bloody setting sun, the skull was staring at him silently.
But what made Magnus most silent was that the two Ogryns used their green-skinned fingers to spell a bunch of "Mortarion" in a circle around the altar.
Heretic, so heretical.
This was Magnus's only thought.
Magnus' silence almost hurt him internally, and he couldn't stand it anymore, his single eye strained, and the Primarch hurriedly lowered himself.
[Done...] Magnus felt like his own words were beating him, [It’s okay...]
Just before Hades grinned, Magnus hurriedly added the next sentence, [But it still needs adjustment-you are not allowed to enter this area! 】
Hades scratched his head, ran back for a while, and then left the altar.
[You, little Ogryn,] Magnus looked at Black, [Come here. 】
He instructed Blake to stand in the center of the altar, standing on the corpse of the huge super-heavy armored boss. Blake listened stiffly to Magnus's command and stood still.
Magnus stared at Black for a moment, then finally decided to take the power ax out of his hand.
Black tried to resist, but finally gave in under the pressure of the powerful psyker.
【you! 】 Magnus then turned his head and shouted to Hades who was watching the fun in the distance, "Stay away from here now, make sure that the green skin groups on this planet will not invade here, and use your ability to guard this side. If something goes wrong, Remember to stop it in time! 】
【as well as……】
Magnus gritted his teeth. He felt that the blood vessels in his head were beating with anger, and he wanted to immediately trigger a thunderbolt to strike at Ogryn.
【——Remember to call your WAAAAGH! ! ! Don't stop! ! ! 】
Hades waved his double ax at him happily,
"WAAAAAAAAAGH!!!"
Hades responded by catching Black's power ax thrown by Magnus.
(End of this chapter)
