You must know that the Eternal Blade is now about one centimeter away from Magnus’ head. As long as Wang Ming can break through Magnus’ zero-energy restraints in an instant, he can directly cut Magnus’ head in half with one knife and capture Magnus directly. If the golden flame is added at that moment, it is even possible to take Magnus’ soul directly to the Emperor.

“Hehehe, your reaction is quite quick, but have you ever thought about what will happen when your evil psychic energy encounters my subspace essence?”

Wang Ming looked at Magnus in front of him. His whole body was bound by Magnus’s psychic spell, but he did not feel any anger towards Magnus, nor did he feel panic after being bound. Instead, the smile on his face was still there. He stared at Magnus very calmly, and then spoke to Magnus. The moment he said this, a golden flame burned directly.

The golden flame gushed out from Wang Ming’s body and directly burned the evil spiritual energy of Magnus around him. In an instant, the power of chaos was ignited like fuel, and the golden flame filled the entire command room.

Magnus looked at these golden flames that suddenly appeared, and he felt that his spiritual energy was being rapidly burned by these golden flames. These golden flames continued to burn, burning Magnus’s spiritual energy and rushing directly towards Magnus along with Magrus’s spiritual energy.

Magnus could feel the terrible power in the golden flames, the power that restrained chaos, the power that burned all chaos. This power burned towards its body. This power would burn its body and its soul completely, making it pay the price for its betrayal.

But Magnus would not accept this outcome. He looked at the golden flames around him, then roared and released his spiritual energy. For a moment, the surrounding space seemed to be solidified. With the help of the power of the Supreme Heaven, Magnus froze all the time around him.

Chapter 638 Illusion

Time was solidified, but Wang Ming’s consciousness was not solidified. He was next to Magnus, and Magnus was looking at him. Magnus smiled at Wang Ming. It had solidified the time around it. The current situation was that it could move in the solidified time, but Wang Ming could not. It could now easily kill Wang Ming, or… bring him into the realm of Tzeentch to be corrupted.

“My brother, the Lord of Change wants you very much, so… go and meet the Lord of Change.”

Magnus looked at Wang Ming and said to him with a smile. As he spoke, he placed his finger on Wang Ming’s head. As he made this movement, Wang Ming’s consciousness gradually began to dissipate. However, at the last moment, Wang Ming still forcibly took out something from the system space.

Magnus looked at Wang Ming who had lost consciousness in front of him. He waved his hand to release the frozen time around him, then used his psychic power to open Wang Ming’s body, preparing to take Wang Ming’s body away. But at this moment, he suddenly noticed that Wang Ming was holding something in his hand.

And just when it used its psychic power to open Wang Ming’s hand and saw the thing in Wang Ming’s hand, Magnus’ expression suddenly became ferocious, because what Wang Ming was holding in his hand was an antimatter bomb, and it had been activated. The moment Wang Ming’s hand was opened, the pressure detection system of the antimatter bomb detected the loss of pressure and exploded directly.

Now, it is too late for Magnus to stop time again. It takes some time to use that spell, but the antimatter bomb has exploded in front of it. Although it can react, it is too late to stop the explosion of the antimatter bomb.

The explosion of the antimatter bomb is very terrifying, but if you want to kill Magnus in his current state, the explosion of this antimatter bomb alone will never be enough. However, Wang Ming didn’t want to use this antimatter bomb to kill Magnus at all. All he wanted to do was to destroy the command room and throw Magnus into the void, so that it could at least be driven away from the battlefield for a short period of time, giving him enough time to revive, or react time to come back and deal with Magnus.

“Not bad, not bad. You have tricked me in this situation. Wang Ming, you are really good. It seems that there is a reason why my landlord likes you so much.”

Magnus floated in the void, looking at the Sun Fortress that was getting farther and farther away. He did not choose to go back directly, but floated in the space. Magnus had his own pride. Even Wang Ming’s so-called highly secret plans were actually just some very cheap jokes to him. However, after being tricked by Wang Ming twice in a row… Magnus still needed some time to adjust his mentality.

As for Wang Ming, his situation is very bad now. He did not enter Tzeentch’s palace directly as he had imagined, but returned to his home on Earth in his memories. However, for him, the environment this time is really a bit outrageous. Wang Ming feels that the situation this time is not the same as the time when Slaanesh affected him before.

Slaanesh only wanted to make him indulge in the desire to go home, but Tzeentch wanted to directly use the destruction of his hometown to crush his mind, and at the same time constantly play with his soul and psychology, so that he would completely collapse in this world, and thus accept Tzeentch’s power and join Tzeentch’s arms.

However, this scene is a bit outrageous for Wang Ming. After all, think about it, Wang Ming knows that this is an illusion, but this illusion is a bit outrageous. Have you ever seen a group of Chaos Demons running wildly on the street? When Wang Ming saw this scene, he was completely confused. He originally thought that Tzeentch would come up with some kind of serial tricks for him to make him completely sink into this illusion.

But the current situation is a bit like Khorne’s handiwork. Would Tzeentch really do such a thing so directly? In Wang Ming’s impression, shouldn’t Tzeentch use various tricks to corrupt human souls? So direct, let a large group of demons run wildly in front of him, what’s the trick? You are kidding.

However, when a demon rushed towards Wang Ming and Wang Ming was about to slap the demon, Wang Ming gradually understood why Tzeentch dragged him into this kind of environment, because when he was about to attack the demon, he suddenly found that his body had turned back into that of a mortal, and the demon in front of him was definitely not something a mortal could fight against with his physical body.

It was this habitual blow that caused Wang Ming’s hand to be torn off by the devil. He looked at his arm that was torn off by the devil and felt the familiar pain. He actually didn’t feel much. He was already accustomed to pain. It was just the feeling of losing strength that made him a little uncomfortable.

When Wang Ming reacted quickly, he immediately took a few steps back to distance himself from the demons. Wang Ming knew a lot about demons, but with his current physical fitness, it was a bit of a pipe dream to want to fight those demons. However, Wang Ming’s skills were still there. Although he had no physical fitness, the fighting skills were still in Wang Ming’s mind.

You have to know that with Wang Ming’s learning ability, in fact, Wang Ming’s fighting skills are very powerful, but compared with his other brothers, he still seems relatively unfamiliar. However, this fighting skill is more than enough to fight a demon.

“One of my arms is broken, and my body is convulsing involuntarily. But it doesn’t matter. Adrenaline is also being secreted, and the pain will subside soon. I must find a way out… But looking at the current situation, these demons can attack me wantonly, which proves that death cannot leave here. I need other methods…”

Wang Ming looked at the surrounding environment. He looked at the huge demon in front of him, which had thrown away the broken arm in his hand and was slowly walking towards him. It was a demon of Khorne, just a bloodthirsty demon. There were all kinds of demons in this illusion, including those under the thrones of the Chaos Gods and those demons without Chaos. The appearance of a bloodthirsty demon was nothing strange.

Looking at the weak demon in front of him, whom Wang Ming would not even look at before, Wang Ming now tensed up. For some reason, although he had lost his strength, it seemed that his original body’s reaction speed and thinking ability had not been taken away. He could still think about problems at the reaction speed of a original body, and compared to before, he felt that his thinking speed was even faster.

“This is the influence of Tzeentch… The Primarch’s thinking speed is placed on a mortal body, just like a huge network delay. I can perform various actions with the Primarch’s thinking mode and reaction speed, but my mortal body can’t keep up with the speed…”

Wang Ming looked at the bloodletter in front of him. As fast as a mortal could, he used an elbow to break the glass of a shop window next to him, and then grabbed a longer piece of glass. He didn’t care about the cuts on his hand. He just looked at the bloodletter in front of him, thinking about how to kill it with the piece of glass.

Although Wang Ming’s power was taken away in this illusion, he would not give up his fight. He had seen his mortal auxiliary troops fighting. Even though they did not have the abilities of demigods, they could do the things of demigods. The mortal body was not that fragile, and they could fight against evil spirits just like demigods.

“Huh… My hometown cannot be destroyed by you! Damn it!!”

Wang Ming looked at the bloodthirsty vampire in front of him and the demons that were constantly killing humans on the surrounding streets. The appearance of his hometown kept stimulating his soul. When he thought that his hometown would really be invaded by these demons, Wang Ming felt an indescribable anger in his heart, an anger that could never be suppressed. Instead, the anger kept stimulating Wang Ming’s nerves, and he finally decided to take the initiative to attack.

Wang Ming’s body rushed towards the vampire at the fastest speed of a mortal. This was an action he performed by forcibly controlling his body with the control of his original body. Pain and fatigue had nothing to do with him. As long as the action could be performed, with the control he had over his body, he only needed to exert pressure on his body. As for the negative effects it brought, this was not something Wang Ming cared about. Anyway, he no longer felt much pain and fatigue.

When the bloodthirster saw Wang Ming’s action, it roared at Wang Ming, then swung the Hell Blade in its hand and slashed directly at Wang Ming who was rushing towards it. Facing the attack of the Hell Blade, Wang Ming did not dare to be careless. This thing might cause instant death. As long as he was touched lightly by it, he would die immediately.

Although he didn’t know what the consequences of death would be in this illusion, this was a chaotic environment and he should avoid death if possible. The previous illusion of Slaanesh clearly showed that it wanted him to perish, so Wang Ming had so easily committed suicide to resurrect and escape from the illusion. However, this time the illusion did not have that kind of situation. It was clear that he would not escape from the illusion even after death, otherwise those demons would not have attacked him directly.

But if you think about it from another perspective, if death can lead to escape from the illusion, then the attacks of those demons are intended to make Wang Ming feel that death cannot lead to escape from the predicament. Is this possible? However, Wang Ming did not dare to gamble. If he would completely become a demon prince of Tzeentch after death, that would be terrible.

However, this statement is also impossible. You must know that Wang Ming’s soul is special, and it is not so easy to corrupt him. It is impossible for Jianqi to corrupt him only by using this illusion. This illusion may not be useful to him.

While dodging the vampire’s attacks, Wang Ming kept thinking, but as he thought, he did not immediately understand one thing, which was that his thinking pattern had begun to show a sense of contradictions. He thought about one problem after another, and from another problem to another. It felt like everything was a plan, but he could not figure out how to execute this plan.

He can list all the plans, but he really can’t tell which one is true and which one is false. It is precisely this state that Tzeentch wants to use to corrupt him.

In this place with his hometown as the background, he constantly fights with various demons, is constantly killed and resurrected, and in the process constantly thinks about why he came here, how he should get out, what he should do, and how he should defeat the enemy in battle.

Tzeentch also arranged some humans in the illusion for Wang Ming out of Wang Ming’s kindness. Among these humans were Wang Ming’s relatives, Wang Ming’s friends, and a large number of strangers. Tzeentch wanted to see how Wang Ming should protect these humans under such circumstances. As long as Wang Ming did not give up thinking, as long as Tzeentch was given enough time, he could definitely corrupt Wang Ming and obtain the most special Primarch in this galaxy.

Tzeentch had plenty of time and various plans to hold that man back. He was not like his other “friends” who corrupted without any preparation. He had made a lot of preparations in advance. This illusion was specially made for Wang Ming by him. He used the memories of the place Wang Ming most wanted to return to that he got from Wang Ming’s soul when he pretended to corrupt him several times before, plus those memories of Xin Jian.

There are also a large number of memory templates provided by the souls who have been dead in the warp for who knows how long. Tzeentch has forcibly fabricated an illusion specially prepared for Wang Ming. In this illusion, Wang Ming will constantly see all kinds of people dying in front of him because of his miscalculation. Under this situation, Wang Ming will continue to try to save them, he will continue to fight and continue to think.

He constantly weaves plans in his mind, and then slowly falls into the arms of the Lord of Change and becomes the demon prince of the Lord of Change. His soul will be slowly corrupted. With the help of the instability of time in the subspace, ten thousand years can pass in the blink of an eye. Tzeentch has enough time to corrupt Wang Ming as long as Wang Ming follows His plan.

At the same time, Jianqi also set up a lot of insurances for Wang Ming, delaying the man’s insurance so that he could corrupt Wang Ming’s soul before the man came. Everything was so seamless and everything was so perfect.

But one person in his plan didn’t think so. Xin Jian looked at the huge illusion woven by Tzeentch. He looked at everything in the illusion, lit a federal cigarette that he had just brought back from the time travelers, and then he was ready to start his plan.

Chapter 639: Psychic Power and Corruption Speed

“Sure enough, death is useless. I can be resurrected…”

Wang Ming looked at the two-dimensional corpse of the vampire on the ground. He shook the Hell Blade in his hand and looked at the other demons. He had just been killed by a vampire. Even though he fought to the limit of a mortal, his physical shortcomings and the lack of a suitable weapon still prevented him from using a piece of glass to kill a vampire.

However, after dying once, he still found a way to kill the vampire, using some very underworld means. After all, no matter how powerful the vampire is, you can’t beat a steamroller. After dying once, Wang Ming went directly to a construction site, then found a steamroller, and drove the steamroller directly to the second dimension.

After sending the bloodletter to the second dimension, Wang Ming directly took away its weapon. Although this was a chaos weapon, the material of this weapon was completely a magic weapon on the earth in the 21st century. Using this thing to chop down demons could definitely break through their defenses.

“No, damn, you really want to use this kind of outburst to make me collapse? But this won’t work on me. I have seen so many people die over the past few hundred years. Do you think I still care about this… I really do care. Stay away from those mortals!!”

Just when Wang Ming was thinking about putting an Imperial Sky Eagle on the Hellblade and engraving some Emperor’s Words on it, he suddenly saw a group of demons and a group of humans walking towards him. He looked at those humans. Those humans were not strangers, but his relatives and friends.

Wang Ming looked at those demons and first fell into a burst of anger, but after a while, he immediately adjusted his emotions. The original body’s thinking mode and the original question’s thinking speed allowed him to adapt to various emotions very well. After he calmed down, he did not rush forward with the Hell Blade as he had said before.

After thinking for a while, Wang Ming prepared to run away. This was an illusion and it was not real. These relatives and friends were all fake, all fake. Wang Ming must remember this situation at all times.

But just when Wang Ming was about to run away, his body suddenly stopped in place. Wang Ming looked at his body in surprise and saw that it started to move directly and walked towards the demons and people without his control. He knew what was going on. This was the mental control of the psychic spell. It controlled his body, but his original-level mind could not be truly affected by the psychic spell. The psychic spell could only control his body by force.

And just after the psychic spell took control of his body, he walked step by step towards his relatives and friends. He raised the Hellblade high, and then swung it at them under the desperate eyes of his relatives and friends.

Wang Ming, who was unable to control his body, looked at this scene and the people who were being killed by his own body. He felt despair in his heart. Originally, he should not have had any reaction to these emotions, but now when this situation was really put in front of him, he still had a very strong emotional reaction.

He wanted to roar out and cry out, but his body was unable to make such movements. His body was completely controlled and he could only watch. He could not control his body, nor could he stop the massacre. He killed them with his own hands.

“Still a step too slow…”

Just as Wang Ming was standing on a pile of corpses, watching the people he had killed but unable to control his body, a subspace crack suddenly appeared beside Wang Ming. Xin Jian crawled out of the subspace crack. He looked at Wang Ming standing on the corpses and the demons around him. He sighed deeply. He was still a step late, or it could be said that this step was actually part of Tzeentch’s plan.

But he no longer cared about these. He had thought one thing through clearly before. With his strong calculating ability, his action would definitely be calculated by Jianqi. So he found Lu Xiaoxiao and Wang Qing in advance and asked them to join the action. At least in Xin Jian’s eyes, Lu Xiaoxiao and Wang Qing could at least be regarded as two things beyond Jianqi’s calculations.

But these are just some possibilities. Tzeentch’s ability to calculate is definitely not something he can guess. Maybe he has already stepped into Tzeentch’s trap and has become a part of Tzeentch’s calculations. But he has no choice. He knows how terrifying Tzeentch’s illusion is now, so he must find a way to stop him, or at least provide some help to Wang Ming.

“You already have psychic powers, so let you regain your power in this illusion and make a big fuss in it. Make sure those demons will no longer be a threat to you and they can no longer control your actions. Make it easy for you to attack and defend, and become their nightmare!”

Xin Jian looked at Wang Ming, and suddenly he spoke to himself. Then psychic light began to flash around him. At the same time, layers of thin ice began to form on the ground. A huge psychic reaction appeared around Xin Jian. This was not a huge psychic spell or something like that, it was just a huge psychic effect.

Xin Jian was just changing Wang Ming’s environment in this illusion. Wang Ming’s body in this illusion was just a mortal’s body, but it was not his real body. It was just an illusion created by magic. What Xin Jian had to do was to give Wang Ming’s power back to him, allowing him to kill everyone in this illusion and destroy the entire illusion.

But the current situation is completely different from Xin Jian’s idea, because he found that he could not change Wang Ming’s body. At most, he could only allow Wang Ming to regain his psychic power. As for the physical fitness of the original body, that was not something he could do. But it’s better this way. In this situation, it is better to have psychic power than not. At least the combat effectiveness is improved, right?

Just after Xin Jian unlocked Wang Ming’s psychic ability, Wang Ming finally broke free from the control of those demons. He looked at the corpses around him, and then felt the familiar power in his body. He pulled the Hell Blade out of the corpse on the ground, and then turned to look at the demons that had previously controlled his body.

A terrible feeling emanated from Wang Ming’s body, and the demons also felt that strange feeling. They looked at Wang Ming and suddenly realized something, and then suddenly burst into laughter, as if they had seen something very funny. But just as they were laughing, an invisible force directly tore them all into pieces.

Wang Ming looked at the demons that were strangled to pieces. He didn’t know why he suddenly understood why those demons were looking at him and laughing. It was because those demons knew that he had obtained psychic powers, and psychic powers were what Tzeentch loved the most. Psychic powers might also accelerate the speed of his corruption.

“Everything is calculated, and I have gradually begun to think in that way, as if everything is within my thinking range, and I can’t stop this kind of thing…”

After Wang Ming thought about these things clearly, he looked at Xin Jian who had walked to his side, and Xin Jian had obviously thought of this place as well. His face was as green as a bitter gourd, his teeth were clenched and his brows were furrowed. He originally wanted to help Wang Ming, but he didn’t expect that after Wang Ming regained his spiritual power, this would actually accelerate the corruption process. He wished he could give himself a few big beatings right now. Sure enough, Jianqi had calculated everything.

“Don’t be so sad. This is not a big problem. He wants to corrupt my soul. Let’s see if He has the ability to do so. Now let’s continue and completely destroy this damn place, and then find a way to leave the illusion.”

Wang Ming patted the frowning Xin Jian in front of him. He didn’t really care about his concerns about his beliefs or his previous thoughts. Since he had been dragged here, he might as well just keep killing people here and see if he could kill his way out. If he could kill his way out, that would be great. But if he couldn’t… To put it bluntly, Wang Ming knew one thing.

There is a fragment of the Emperor’s soul in his body. If the time really comes that he is about to be corrupted, then this fragment of the Emperor’s soul will become his last resort. He can use this fragment to completely burn his own soul to give Tzeentch a big blow, or see if he can use this fragment to pull the Emperor over and pluck all the feathers of Tzeentch’s big blue birds.

Wang Ming always has a backup plan. If Tzeentch can plot, then can’t Wang Ming do the same? Although his plot is like a child’s trick compared to that terrible Chaos Evil God, under certain circumstances, he does have the means to counter the Chaos Evil God. You know, Wang Ming is not fighting alone. Behind him is the entire human empire, the saint on the golden throne, and the brothers of the entire 21st Legion.

The current situation has not reached the final moment, far from it. As long as the fragments of the Emperor’s soul are in his body, he still has the last resort to use. Moreover, he believes that the Emperor already knows what is happening now. The Emperor will come and beat up the twisted mollusk in the subspace!

“You really have turned against me. I have always known about this. You have always believed that you are still a part of the human race, but humans no longer accept you, right? Your thoughts are just wishful thinking. You are no longer a real human being. You are my demon prince, the existence that humans hate the most in this universe. And now, because of your wishful thinking, Wang Ming is being corrupted by me faster.”

Just as Wang Ming was thinking this, Jianqi’s voice suddenly appeared in Xin Jian’s mind. The tone of that voice seemed to be mocking, and sarcasm, but more of it was a kind of gloating. He kept mocking Xin Jian’s ridiculous betrayal, mocking Xin Jian’s current position and identity, and gloating that Xin Jian’s actions accelerated the speed of Wang Ming’s corruption.

“Get out of my mind! I am what I am now because of you! I am a human, I have always been a human! No matter how much you say I am a human, the fact cannot be changed, and I will always be loyal to humans! Shut up, you damned subspace bastard!!”

Xin Jian listened to Tzeentch’s words in his mind and roared out loud. He kept yelling at Tzeentch, trying to vent his anger with curses, but his curses could only be responded with Tzeentch’s mocking laughter. In Tzeentch’s view, everything Xin Jian insisted on was ridiculous. Human beings no longer recognized his identity as a human being, and his true form now was fundamentally different from the human species.

A large amount of blessings have transformed his body into the form of a demon prince. In fact, because of his psychic spells, he can control the appearance of his body at will, but the state of the Warp Demon can never be changed. As long as he exerts his abilities to the fullest, he will reveal his true appearance, an incomparably terrifying Tzeentch Demon Prince.

“Damn Tzeentch, damn Chaos God! I was supposed to follow you to conquer the stars, but now I have become this monster! Damn Chaos God! Damn thing!”

Xin Jian looked at Wang Ming, and suddenly he grabbed Wang Ming’s arms with grievance, as if he was telling Wang Ming all the grievances in his heart. He kept talking to Wang Ming with a little out of control. And as he kept talking, his terrible Naruto power turned everything around into pieces. The surrounding streets and buildings were all shredded into pieces by his terrible spiritual power.

Wang Ming looked at Xin Jian, who was obviously out of control, and he made a prompt decision to slap him on the head. The spiritual power went directly into Xin Jian’s brain from his hand and forced him to calm down. Xin Jian, who had calmed down, looked at Wang Ming. He scratched his head awkwardly, and then tried to communicate with Lu Xiaoxiao and Wang Qing, asking the two people outside to think of a solution quickly.

After Wang Ming learned that he could communicate with Lu Xiaoxiao and Wang Qing, a very bad idea suddenly came to his mind. That is, can he let the time travelers in? Not to bring their souls in, but to let them kill them directly. According to what Xin Jian said about this illusion, it seems that this is indeed possible.

Chapter 640: Wang Ming was chopped into dumpling stuffing

“Oh my god, this is what you call unlocking psychic power!! That’s how you unlocked it!? It’s useless!”

On a street, Wang Ming and Xin Jian kept running. From time to time, they turned their heads to look at the demons chasing them from behind, but they did not release psychic spells as before, because some previous events had consumed all their psychic energy. And they also discovered one thing, that is, they could not replenish their psychic energy, and now they could only be chased and hacked by these demons.

“Brother Wang! You have to think of a solution! If we keep going on like this, we’ll both be turned into dumpling fillings!”

Xin Jian looked at Wang Ming who was running beside him. He spoke to Wang Ming with a look of horror, but Wang Ming just looked back at him and then lay directly on the ground. This action made Xin Jian confused. Xin Jian looked at Wang Ming on the ground. He was completely confused. He had no idea what Wang Ming was trying to do.

“You go first and don’t worry about me. I won’t die anyway. Let them chop me into dumpling stuffing to buy time for you.”

Wang Ming looked at Xin Jian and gave him a thumbs up, then spoke to him seriously. The moment he said this, the atmosphere between the two became very touching. Xin Jian looked at Wang Ming with great emotion, then he turned around and ran away without even saying a word. He was so decisive and so quick, without any hesitation at all.

“Oh my god… you run much faster than me…”

Wang Ming looked at Xin Jian who ran out in a flash. He felt sick looking at his back. Xin Jian’s speed was too fast. He still needed him to delay time for him. Damn Xin Jian, why didn’t you tell me earlier that you were running so fast? I’m just lying here alone.

But just when Wang Ming was about to curse at Xin Jian, he no longer had the chance, because the demons had already rushed up, and their big feet stepped directly on him. They came in groups, like mountains and seas. They didn’t even need to attack directly, they just stepped on Wang Ming into dumpling stuffing. This should be the most frustrating death for Wang Ming, as he was trampled to death by demons.