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

"What?" Leman Russ yelled in shock when he heard this. He didn't catch up with the siege of Terra. He didn't know many details. He only knew that his beloved Lord Malcador was sucked into the Golden Throne. Turn into ashes.

And he didn't want to think too carefully. After all, these were old memories that could break his heart and would be of no benefit to his current actions. Now relying on Lin Fan's explanation, his somewhat cold heart was slowly ignited with anger.

But Lin Fan did not see the change in Leman Russ's mood. He pointed at Magnus's remaining dignity and continued, "If you hadn't crashed through the webway and caused the throne to lose control, Malcador would have lost control again." How could he die? If he could stay to continue to supervise and transform the administrative machinery of the empire, how could it be possible for human beings to suffer under a bloated bureaucratic machine now?"

"Lies! They are all lies!" Magnus screamed and shook his head desperately, "The Golden Throne is a dangerous device! Malcador's death reminded me! If I follow my father's wishes , I will definitely become the next poor thing to be sucked dry by the throne!"

"Only you? You innocent and childish idiot? Do you think you are really qualified to sit on the throne? The Emperor and Malcador never put you in their plans from the beginning! They always regarded you as Pampered like a child!"

"No...this isn't true...this isn't true..."

"Did you see the palace underground when you invaded Terra? Huh? That's the residence the Emperor prepared for you."

"I didn't see it! I didn't see it!"

"Stop escaping reality! You know you did something wrong, why don't you admit it? Why didn't you contact Leman Russ when he took the legions to Prospero? Tell him about your uneasiness?"

Magnus's lips trembled. He looked at Leman Russ who was becoming more and more disappointed and angry. He couldn't say a word, only coughing and gasping sounds came out of his throat.

"Oh, by the way, you think Leman Russ is inferior, don't you? You think he is a barbarian! You treat him as a dirty dog! An untamed beast! He only knows how to follow the emperor's orders without any brain. Melon!" Lin Fan shouted loudly, which made Magnus even more uneasy and ashamed, "But I tell you, Leman Russ is very smart, he is much smarter than you! He knows when to speak and when not to speak. Speak! If the other Primarchs betrayed the Emperor because they did not receive enough love, then you have received so much love that you have forgotten who you really are!"

I? Do I get too much love?

These words made Magnus feel like he was struck by lightning. He stared blankly at Lin Fan, carefully recalling his life.

Yes...I get far more love than other brothers...

While they were still struggling on a wild and unfamiliar planet, I had already established psychic communication with the Emperor. We talked every day, sharing knowledge while imagining the future of light.

I gained enough trust from the Emperor, and I told him many secrets personally. However, I betrayed the Emperor's trust, and instead it was Leman Russ, who knew nothing, who proved himself. This set off my image even more. bad.

I also have enough expectations from Malcador. After all, I am the most powerful psychic after the Emperor. If something goes wrong with the Webway Project and the Golden Throne, I can become the Emperor's powerful assistant.

If...if I had not cowardly hid in the meditation chamber to escape reality in Prospero, but had followed Leman Russ obediently, could Horus still rebel?

This is all my fault.

Magnus shuddered, and his pale skin suddenly turned purple. He craned his neck and shouted at Lin Fan, "I'm not wrong!"

Lin Fan couldn't believe it when he saw that Magnus was still so stubborn. His mouth-breaking cannon was blocked for the first time.

My dear, how arrogant is this Magnus?

Then Magnus took advantage of Lin Fan's silence and shouted hoarsely and angrily, "Yes! I'm right! Do you know why? Because the ultimate destiny of the empire is destruction! All I did was destroy my father The layer of lies that covered the empire has just been torn away, and the corruption of the empire has been revealed by accident! I am the real hero! And you ants who block the tide of fate are the fools!"

"You are so unrepentant!!!"

Magnus was choked by the angry and irrational Leman Russ. He couldn't breathe and could only stare at Leman Russ's face with his only remaining eye.

Leman Russ frowned, and his eyes were so angry that they were about to spit out fire. For a long time, he had felt a little guilty about Magnus. After all, he had also been deceived by Horus, turning a capture operation into an irreversible massacre.

Many times Leman Russ even thought that if he could put aside his prejudices against Magnus and go down to communicate with him in person, maybe the Great Rebellion would not end in such a tragic ending.

But now it seems that I think too much.

Magnus is hopeless! Even if he doesn't fall into the arms of Tzeentch, he is still the arrogant and rude fool!

When Lin Fan saw Magnus like this, he gritted his teeth and whispered directly into Magnus's ears, "Remember Ahriman? The company who used the Scarlet Letter spell to turn the Thousand Sons Legion into ashes. long?"

Although Magnus could not speak while Leman Russ was strangling him, he could answer Lin Fan by trembling his skin.

"Very well, you remember. Then do you remember that Ahriman has found a way to remove the scarlet letter spell?"

Magnus made a wailing sound, hoping that Lin Fan would stop talking.

"Hehe..." Lin Fan laughed ferociously and ignored Magnus's plea. "The reversal method of the Scarlet Letter Spell needs to use your death as a trigger. You keep saying that you love your heirs more than yourself. You are right I swear to Vulkan that you will not agree to give up your heirs, even in exchange for the bright future of the Human Empire. But how did you do it?"

"Cuckoo...cough..." Magnus made some noises. This was his last bit of stubbornness.

Lin Fan said word by word, "You broke into Ahriman's ritual, broke up his magic circle, and used your huge energy to absorb all the fragments of his soul scattered in the galaxy. The result is what you love His descendants may never rise again from ashes."

Magnus's body stopped as the last word fell, his purple face turned pale, and his body constructed with psychic energy was no longer as strong as before.

There is a traitor among us. Skinner: Could it be the meat bun? Stealer: That guy just looks weird.