Chapter 357: Khorne: I have to see what's going on

While Kairos's two heads let out sharp low roars, the strange magic staff named the Staff of Tomorrow in his hand, the Book of Kairos's Fate, which recorded the strange visions he had obtained from the Well of Eternity, opened fiercely. Profane runes stretched out like chains,

In an instant, those sharp runes stabbed at Guilliman, who was about to defeat the two Tzeentchian Great Daemons.

Guilliman dodged, but his heart tightened fiercely, and his footsteps became messy, as if something hidden deep in his heart was about to drill out.

Kairos smashed the Staff of Tomorrow heavily on the ground. The seven Lords of Change let out sharp wails, and the profane energy that constituted their existence was constantly drawn into the spell woven by Kairos.

In the mortal world, almost nothing can defeat a Primarch, unless it is another Primarch or the Primarch himself.

So Kairos never hoped to defeat Guilliman head-on. He wanted to induce Guilliman to defeat himself.

Kairos used all his wisdom to weave this profane spell to stimulate the negative emotions hidden in Guilliman's body.

Roboute Guilliman's body seemed to have all its strength drawn away, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

Chain-like runes stabbed into his chest, and looming demon shadows twisted and danced on his body. All kinds of negative emotions—fatigue, guilt, anger, sadness, wailing, pain... all turned into twisting translucent tentacles extending from Guilliman's body, layer upon layer, wrapping around his body, like a crystal cage that was both virtual and real, trapping him on the spot.

In just a few moments, Kairos's spell had taken shape. His two heads laughed wildly, looking down at the struggling and painful Roboute Guilliman.

He couldn't wait to hear Roboute Guilliman's wails of pain.

This was a destined moment! This future had long been written in the Book of Kairos's Fate on the Staff of Tomorrow!

"Hey——————"

A heavy sigh came from Roboute Guilliman's mouth.

Kairos's two heads blinked at the same time. The situation was not quite the same as in the prophecy.

Does this count as a painful wail? How does it sound more like a tired sigh after a long overtime?

Guilliman, whose negative emotions were activated, didn't look very painful either. His golden hair was mixed with white hair caused by overwork, his face was full of traces left by fatigue, his skin was wrinkled, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and his dark circles were clear and obvious.

This made him look not like a Primarch, but like a poor, pitiful administrative official who had been working without rest for half his life.

"Why?"

Kairos touched the negative emotions on Guilliman's body...

"Why have you insisted on the 'Codex Astartes' for ten thousand years?"

"Why do you want me to work overtime? Why is all the government affairs handled by me alone?"

"Why can this high-efficiency pill improve the efficiency of doing things but cannot eliminate fatigue?"

"Why are there so many documents every day? Why can Sanguinius fight on the front line?"

"Why wake me up? Waking me up is just to let me work overtime, right?"

"Why tear up my 'Imperial Codex'?"

"Sanguinius and Zhou Yun, you two came to Ultramar just to let me work overtime alone, right?"

Strong negative emotions and resentment turned into entities under the action of Kairos's spell, dancing and clawing on Guilliman's body.

By accident, Kairos got a little bit of it. A little memory of Guilliman appeared before his eyes.

"... Can I tell a joke?" Kairos saw Zhou Yun suddenly open his mouth to Guilliman in the command room on Macragge.

Guilliman, full of fatigue, raised his head, seemingly knowing that he couldn't stop Zhou Yun, and just resisted powerlessly: "It's best if it has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, Siege of Terra." Zhou Yun nodded and said.

Guilliman instantly understood the punchline of this joke, and his expression suddenly became stiff.

But Zhou Yun still eagerly explained to Guilliman:

"The funny thing about this joke is: it has nothing to do with you at all."

Strong negative emotions surged out in this memory.

Kairos was a bit bewildered.

This... this is not right, is it?

What about the darker, more dangerous, and more sinister emotions like hatred and anger at the status quo of the Empire, guilt and self-blame for his dereliction of duty, and fear and despair for the dark future?

These emotions were not absent, but very few. Most of them were like what Kairos just saw, some negative emotions that didn't hurt at all.

These emotions were not enough to defeat Guilliman's rational defense line at all, at most they could only suppress Guilliman's rationality——————

Hey?!

Kairos's two heads suddenly froze on the spot.

One of his heads saw the past, saw Guilliman crawling on the ground.

His other head saw the future, saw Guilliman stepping on one of his heads, and holding the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Sword on his other head.

Kairos tilted his head blankly.

A roar of uncontrollable anger rang out.

Roboute Guilliman stood up abruptly. His pair of eyes could not see the usual rationality and seriousness at all. Those rational parts were suppressed by the negative emotions called out by Kairos.

At the same time, among those negative emotions called out, it also included Guilliman's disgust for government affairs, his longing for the battlefield, his hatred for overtime... All these emotions finally turned into anger that needed to be released, anger and anger. "Kairos!!!"

The roar like a beast rang through the entire battlefield. Roboute Guilliman's flesh and blood body seemed to be burning, not like a human in the material universe, but like a blue-gold interlaced storm.

"I am Roboute Guilliman! I am the Son of Vengeance! I am the Son of War! I am the Master of Ultramar!"

"I once tolerantly allowed everything in the world to merge into my order, become my subjects, and bathe in the rational and bright dawn of fire forever. Everything should have been like this!!"

"But you, you rejected this order, resisted this future, and harmed my subjects. Then all I have left for you is fire, war, and revenge!"

"Face me!! You dog of the Changer of Ways!!! You dog of chaos!!!"

Kairos was terrified and turned around to run without hesitation.

But Guilliman's roar was so deafening that even Kairos's body, which was composed of Empyrean power, felt soft.

The strong roar even set off waves in the Warp.

Sitting on the Brass Throne, the Blood God Khorne was trying to burn the fire of war toward Terra while resisting the cold sun hanging high in the Warp.

!

But the moment he heard the roar, Khorne was still attracted by this anger and couldn't help but cast a glance for a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, the anger on the battlefield seemed to burn more intensely.

Kairos didn't react at all to what happened.

He only saw the blue and gold storm rolling toward him.

Then the head responsible for seeing the past was stepped heavily on the ground by the big foot of the Fate Armor, and the other head was strangled by the Gauntlet of Dominion, and the burning Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Sword was pressed on it.

"My Lord!!!" Kairos's two heads let out wails at the same time: "Save me!!!"

"Roar!!!"

Ma Genusi let out a low roar. He kept rolling down from the side of the Tizca Great Jin Zita, his armor shattered all over his body.

Sanguinius chased after him like burning sun fire. His white wings trembled lightly, and the thrust generated made his speed reach an unimaginable level.

Ma Genusi hurriedly waved the silver-white blade in his hand, sweeping across the outer walls of the pyramid.

The walls made of silver and gold rippled like water, falling apart from the material structure, displacing powerful psychic power from the Empyrean, and turning into waves of purple-red waves stabbing at Sanguinius.

But Sanguinius only condensed his spirit slightly, and his figure flashed fiercely after a moment, arriving in front of Ma Genusi in the blink of an eye.

This made Ma Genusi horrified. He didn't notice the rhythm of the Warp at all when Sanguinius moved instantly.

Superpower Training Box, a prop that can make people learn to use telekinesis, instant movement, and clairvoyance.

Zhou Yun had exchanged this prop before, but normal people need three hours a day, totaling three years to fully master superpowers.

So Guilliman, Zhou Yun himself, and Zhou Yun's Doraemon Legion were still using the superpower hat that could launch three superpowers when worn.

And Sanguinius relied on his superhuman wisdom to basically barely master instant movement after this period of time.

The strong energy field accumulated on the Spear of Telesto burst suddenly. The golden light turned into a sharp laser and stabbed fiercely at Ma Genusi.

At such a close distance, even Ma Genusi, who was a Daemon Primarch, couldn't dodge completely——————

Slash!!!

The light containing Sanguinius's strong psychic power and the ancient technological power of the Spear of Telesto instantly pierced through Ma Genusi's right arm, cutting off half of his wings together.

And Sanguinius twisted his body quickly, kicking Ma Genusi on the chest.

Ma Genusi felt pain and let out a wail, and his body smashed fiercely into the side of the pyramid wall.

Sanguinius stepped on Ma Genusi on the inclined wall of the pyramid, holding the Spear of Telesto in his hand high.

Ma Genusi gasped, looking at this scene in horror.

"Die!" Sanguinius said in a low voice.

However, just at this moment, Ma Genusi and Sanguinius heard the sound at the same time.

A sharp bird call rang out in the void.

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