"Your reminder is correct. We do need to speed up the pace and cannot give the Emperor and other primordial brothers time to react to ensure nothing goes wrong?"

"Now……"

"The only remaining obstacles are those 'uncontrollable forces' within our Legion who still have illusions about the Emperor."

"They must be cleared to ensure that our next plans can proceed smoothly."

During this period of time, as far as Horus knew, although they had successfully corrupted many Astartes Space Marines under their command through warrior associations, there were still a considerable number of stubborn Legionnaires.

They believe in the truth of the Empire and their Emperor.

And those die-hards are the ones they must deal with.

Otherwise, if they are allowed to continue to stay in the legions and fleets, once they wait for them to start an uprising, those large numbers of guys will definitely bring them huge trouble, there is no doubt about that!

"Loyalist?"

At this time, when Angron, the original body of the Twelfth Legion's World Eaters, heard this, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and then he said coldly:

"Then let us prepare a grand funeral for them in the Istvan galaxy!"

"That will be the end of their loyalty and the beginning of our new era."

It can be seen that Angron also agreed with Horus's statement and dealt harshly to those loyalists, including those loyalists within the Twelfth Legion themselves.

"It is said that the Istvan galaxy has now become a place full of chaos and chaos. Is it really the most suitable stage for our actions?"

Mortarion smiled softly, obviously he knew better than anyone else why the Istvan Galaxy became like that.

"Okay!"

"Then let me be there and let those who are still loyal at that time see the true power of Chaos!"

"Let them understand that surrendering to us is their only way out?"

Seeing that Horus already had a plan, Fulgrim nodded and agreed to implement the cleanup plan as soon as possible instead of wasting time to continue to corrupt those stubborn loyalists.

"But, Horus, I hope it goes as smoothly as you said, otherwise..."

"Our father will never let us go!"

"You have to understand this."

If there is still time, he is naturally willing to slowly induce those stubborn guys. After all, many of them are his brothers and heirs. But unfortunately, Fulgrim knows that their time is running out.

Are you afraid of long nights and more dreams if you procrastinate?

"In that case..."

After seeing that what needed to be said had been said and his thoughts were basically unified, Horus stood up resolutely and began to scan every Primarch present.

"Now, let us go hand in hand to welcome our era together!"

"Now……"

"Let us gather the fleet to Istvan!"

"Although betrayal has never been what we want, we have never thought of launching our legion to attack Terra. After all, we have expelled the ignorant Old Night Era together, but..."

"The Emperor has betrayed us, betrayed us all!"

"He stole the power of the gods and lied to us sons..."

"Mankind has only one chance for revival, and if he doesn't seize it, then let us do it."

"Let the war begin!"

"Start from the Istvan Galaxy!"

"Let the sky of Terra cover the edge of the Milky Way, let the sea of ​​stars boil, and let the stars fall. Even if we shed the last drop of our blood, we will see the Milky Way be liberated again."

"If we can't save it from the hands of that hypocritical emperor, then..."

"Let the galaxy burn!"

Just like that, in the surrounding subspace full of churning chaotic energy and endless turbulent tides, and in the excited and ferocious eyes of the three primarch brothers he had conspired with, Horus looked like he was almost roaring.

The tone formally issued an order.

And his absoluteness involuntarily caused the churning chaotic energy and the endless turbulent tide to surge and roll again.

Otherwise!

What Horus didn't know was that not far from where they were plotting, Magnus, the original body of the Fifteenth Legion's Thousand Sons, whom he regarded as a thorn in his side and a stumbling block, was also writhing here.

In the subspace, he tried his best to teach his new student, Ali, and explained to Ali the true face of the subspace and the techniques of using certain psychic spells.

"??"

And when halfway through the story, Ali noticed that Magnus suddenly stopped and subconsciously looked in a certain direction. She was a little puzzled. Then she also turned her head to look, but found nothing. She couldn't help but feel a little strange.

asked:

"teacher?"

"What's wrong?"

Anyway, she didn't find anything unusual. It seemed like it would always be the same in this subspace.

"nothing……"

"Let's get on with it..."

Magnus shook his head, and then continued to explain to Ali what he just said:

"Ally, you have to remember!"

"Subspace, the dark side of the universe, is not only a source of power and madness, but also an endless treasure house of knowledge, and an abyss that swallows up reason!"

"You have to learn how to ride it and not be swallowed up by it."

As he spoke, Magnus slowly stretched out his hand, palm upward, and a weak spiritual energy wave condensed on his fingertips, forming a small ray of light that was particularly dazzling in the darkness of subspace.

"Look carefully, this is the basic use of psychic energy - focusing your thoughts and connecting your will with the power deep in the subspace."

“Remember, the key is control, not indulgence.”

Ali said nothing and stared at the light, her eyes full of surprise and longing.

Then, she tried to imitate Magnus's actions, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to concentrate.

Unfortunately, her first attempt did not go as expected, and her subspace projection even trembled slightly, as if affected by the chaotic power in the subspace.

"Don't panic."

Magnus soothed gently.

"Mastering psychic powers takes time and patience... You must learn to talk to your inner fears and insecurities and turn them into a source of power."

As he spoke, Magnus gently stretched out his hand and placed his palm on Ali's projected forehead.

Then, a warm and powerful psychic power poured into her body, helping her stabilize her mind and guiding her to further feel the pulse of the subspace.

"!!"

"What is that?!"

Soon, Ali seemed to feel the power and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Do you feel it?"

Seeing Ali's performance, Magnus nodded with some relief.

"This is your power, your own power."

"Remember, no matter what difficulties and challenges you face, you must believe in your own strength."

"Faith and will are crucial in harnessing the power of the Warp..."

Ali's talent is indeed too good, and this may be the real reason why Magnus is willing to teach her in his last moments, right?

"yes!"

"Teacher, I remember it!"

When Magnus withdrew his hand, Ali nodded vigorously while opening her eyes.

"very good!"

Magnus smiled and nodded.

"But you have to remember that power is a double-edged sword. While pursuing power, you must keep your heart pure."

"Only in that way, certain existences in the subspace cannot mislead, corrupt or seduce you."

"You might not believe it..."

"In addition to Horus, some beings in Chaos have also done the same thing to me, and I even made some deals with them?"

"but……"

"They have not been able to corrupt me so far. Instead, they have become the object of my research and exploration..."

"certainly!"
To be continued...