Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

"Wait a minute..." Russell begged, his voice soft enough to even make the leaves sway. Magnus ignored her pleas and just watched silently as Leman Russ struck out more death with his fists.

"Please...stop..." Russell's heart could hardly beat. Even if she had witnessed the reality of the battlefield when she was young, it was difficult to accept the disaster that Casimir was suffering now.

The Knights of the Silver Spear Pegasus, who were stationed at the border and had made great achievements in battle, were thrown into the sky like rags. They didn't even have time to scream, and they died hastily.

Rhode Island operators also heard the sound of suppressed breathing of fear. The radiant Linguang lay unconscious in the broken wreckage of the shop next to the street. Her blood relative Xiaguang could only witness all this happening helplessly.

Bai Jin, who was once an assassin of the Wuzhou Alliance, even felt the urge to run for her life at this moment. She could not imagine that the three of them suppressed more than 30 of them and did not dare to breathe. The Silver Spear Pegasus was now like cannon fodder filling the line, dead. No sense of dignity or honor.

The entire street was stained red with blood, and Leman Russ, who caused all this, didn't even shed a drop of sweat. The cleanliness of his frost-colored armor was in sharp contrast to the filth on the street.

The Lord of Wild Wolves looked into the distance. Every citizen of Casimir who witnessed the massacre avoided his sharp gaze. They closed the curtains and even fled directly from the room near the street, finding a dim room. The corner suppressed a rising sense of fear.

"Someone is coming again." Based on the trembling of the earth, Leman Russ knew that another knight group had responded to Russell's order but was late. He flicked his wrist and strode forward... This meant more Lots of killing.

"No!" Russell finally screamed in horror. She struggled hard and turned to look at Magnus and begged, "Please! I beg you! You can say whatever you want, and don't continue to massacre Casimir. Knights..."

The corners of Magnus' mouth raised in pleasure. He squatted down and looked at the pale Russell, and touched her head with his huge palm, "If you had cooperated like this, nothing would have happened? Now, let's do it Let’s talk about surrender.”

Magnus snapped his fingers, and spiritual energy spread out from his body. The intense light made Russell have to close her eyes tightly. When she overcame the residual light imprinted in her eyes, she found that the bloody street had become as clean as ever.

And the murderous Leman Russ stood beside Magnus with his arms folded as if he didn't care, as if everything he had just experienced was a dream.

The torn apart Silver Spear Pegasus knights climbed up from the ground, holding their helmets and looking dazed and confused. Linguang, who once confronted the original body, also returned to Xiaguang's side. She blinked blankly and endured Xiaguang's strong embrace.

In the end what happened?

This is everyone's question.

But Magnus's brother just wanted to complain about his previous job at this moment, "I thought you had some good ideas, but I didn't expect to ask me to do such a rough job."

Magnus chuckled, "There is no way, the power is too scattered after the clone, I can only find another way to achieve our goal."

Leman Russ shook his head and couldn't help but think of everything just now.

The bright light created by Magnus has only a sense of disorientation, causing people to lose their perception of time and space for a few minutes.

In these few minutes, Magnus first used magic to anchor the souls of each deceased person, and used this as the core to forcibly condense their flesh and blood together again.

What Leman Russ did during this period was to collect the remains of corpses that had flown too far, and to pose for these barely alive corpses.

Yes, a barely alive corpse.

Their shattered flesh and blood did not grow together, but were forcibly bound by spiritual energy. Without several years of self-repair, they would never be able to survive independently.

As soon as Magnus removes his psychic powers, these people will fall apart again.

Magnus cleared his throat. He did not inflict so much terror and cruelty out of fun. He continued to face Russell, "Ms. Russell, I need you to show us at least loyalty and obedience on behalf of the entire Casimir."

"Loyalty? Obedience?" Russell murmured, "What kind of loyalty do you want? Cooperation between countries will not be so simple. I need..."

Magnus was very dissatisfied with the weak thinking of Russell's politician. As soon as he raised his hand, the Silver Spear Pegasus knights who had just stood up screamed, and their bodies fell to the ground like broken flesh.

Seeing this, Russell realized that what had just happened was not an unrealistic dream, but a cruel reality, "No! Wait! Wait! I'm just confused. Please give me some time to think!" "

"We don't have much time." Magnus pretended to glance at his wrist. There was no watch to check the time. "If you delay here for one second, thousands of demons will be born in the soul world. Your Procrastination only makes it harder to fight the inevitable doom.”

"Devil? What demon? What on earth are you talking about?"

Magnus was too lazy to waste words with Russell, and decided to use a more efficient method to convey the horror of the devil.

That is to throw a small part of his memory directly into Russell's mind. If she has any doubts, she can just throw all the blame on the previous civilization.

As soon as Magnus's single eye lit up, Russell received a huge memory, which almost made her mortal brain explode.

Magnus held her head with his hand, relying on his psychic restraint to prevent Russell from falling into madness.

Russell groaned and shuddered.

She saw a thousand suns extinguished in the dark universe, and saw hundreds of millions of people turned into food for indescribably terrifying monsters in an instant.

Broken time and space, chaotic order.

Under the endless flames of war, even gods may be killed.

Russell could no longer accept this kind of horror, but she couldn't resist the wash of memories and could only remember everything in pain...

At this time, Linguang stood in front of Leman Russ again. She looked at the tough and weathered face of the original body, and recalled some of the naive words the two original bodies had just laughed at her.

She asked, "Lord Russ...if...if Casimir is willing to cooperate with us, what kind of work will she do?"

"What kind of job will she do?" Leman Russ glanced at Lin Guang, "You seem to have misunderstood something, but I can give you a brief explanation." He pointed to a building next to him, relying on the wolf's sense of smell to It was clearly calculated how many residents there were.

"There are 572 people living in this building, and 297 of them have bodies that can support them on the battlefield. The remaining people either enter factories or become logistics soldiers. They can only rest until they die before the war is completely won."