"Come out, you guy."

"boom!"

The curse words in his mouth shot out of Forsyth's barrier, and then amplified a hundred times in an instant, forming the most destructive sound wave, which instantly penetrated Thousand Sons' bare, unhelmeted head.

"Be prepared, the owner here does not welcome us."

[This is the prophecy department. I have a hunch that the walls there are the most decayed. I just have a little understanding.]

"Choose! You wretch!"

"In other words, countless people in Dawn Star have been controlled by you without knowing it?"

"Protect it!"

All the psykers who died in vain, their last and most vicious hatred before death were twisted together, constantly blending and expanding, and finally gave birth to an unstoppable existence in the spiritual world:

Because [Sitan] is in their hearts.

Magnus tilted his head and told his only two followers that the Primarch of the Fifteenth Legion had used the greatest possible means to strengthen them so that they could play an effective role in the most difficult battles.

"I admit, he is much weaker than usual."

"Welcome, son of the evil god."

"You bastard who manipulates my heirs, stand up, I'm already here, come and fight me."

Forsyth subconsciously scolded, but he was quickly attracted by Morgan's attack method.

But even so, Sitan was not sealed as the Dawn Star people hoped. Its will eventually escaped and spread in the world for thousands of years. It searched for each person involved and his descendants, and controlled

The seeds were planted in their hearts.

But the [Sitan] was abandoned here instead. Judging from its dilapidation and thickness of dust, let alone regular cleaning and maintenance, the people from Dawn Star never even seemed willing to get close to it - this is why.

?

This question did not bother Morgan for long.

[Is it difficult for a controlled person like this to unleash his true power?]

Morgan looked at everything around him carefully, looking at the countless dilapidations and dust, and thought this way.

"Impact!"

"Don't kill me!"

The Primarch's single eye was filled with psychic fire. He raised his head and saw the rusty appearance of the ship. His consciousness of constantly exploring the outside told him that the last trace of the Atava team disappeared here.

.

But the situation was more dire than the Primarch imagined.

[Sitan] is an antique. It is obviously a product of the same great era as Kalena City's [Steadfast Light], but unlike its cousins ​​that are well preserved and can even be repaired and used, this ship has

The interior of the giant ship with an unknown name has been completely corrupted. Broken walls and scattered cables can be seen everywhere. If the outer shell hadn't been so hard, it might have completely disintegrated long ago.

"Either save them and leave their miserable lives behind. I promise you, I will keep an eye on each of them, and I will let them destroy your miserable [Empire] at the most appropriate time!"

The hit Qianzi flew out instantly. He smashed into a broken iron wall, and the sharp rotten metal scratched blood marks on his exposed skin. The poor man who was manipulated still struggled to stand up, but

The rotten wall he hit could no longer hold up, and a large amount of broken steel and cables fell one after another with a crackling sound of collapse, completely burying him underneath.

"Sitan."

"Countless? Are you talking down to me? Magnus!"

"Whatever you say..."

Magnus frowned. Now, he finally fully understood why the [Sons of Sitan] cult has repeatedly resurrected, and why men, women, and children will become their fanatical followers without control.

Morgan held the beautifully packaged book in one hand and waved an invisible offensive with the other hand, aiming directly at the weakest person in her investigation.

In order to prevent similar incidents from happening, later-built ships like the Steadfast Light were added with anti-psionic elements as much as possible, which made it so difficult for Magnus to lift.

As if the trumpet of war was sounded, as Magnus and Sitan started fighting, the Atava team, which had been controlled for a long time, also took up arms and came towards Forsis and Morgan.

Magnus did not continue to listen, and Sitan obviously had no interest in speaking at length.

Fussy shook his head subconsciously.

"Let's go back."

He awakened each of his sons.

"Back to Kalena...back to the fleet..."

"Now, I think I have something that I need to convince my brother about."
Chapter completed!