Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

【Who is a serious person learning magic in Marvel?】 【】

Guilliman had envisioned this scene, but when it really came, he realized that words are always pale.

Yoonid Hill—his first Second Company Commander, the soldier who had followed him through hell without complaint...was standing before him alive.

After a long time, Guilliman spoke first.

"...I thought you were taller, Yoonid, it seems my memory has beautified you a bit."

Yoonid's tense face forcibly pulled out a smile, everyone could see his nervousness, but the smile was definitely from the heart: "Primum, maybe it's because you are a little taller. maybe."

"I'm long past the age of growth... oh, it's good to see you again, my friend."

Guilliman raised his hand and placed it on Yoonid's shoulder.

It is difficult for a mortal to imagine how long 10,000 years are, in fact, it is also difficult for him to imagine how long 10,000 years are. Yoonid didn't enter the Dreadnought until m37, which means he fought for more than 7,000 years after Guilliman entered the stasis position.

In Guilliman's senses, he just drifted for a moment in a dark realm of pain. He didn't know that the world had changed so dramatically—but even if he did, so what?

The most cruel point is here, even if he knows, it will only add to the sadness. He can only watch those people he knows step by step towards death, but he is helpless, the empire collapses and decays step by step...but he can't do anything.

Yoonid is one of those people who 'knows but can't do anything about it'.

He has witnessed the Great Crusade, he has boarded the holy Terra, he knows the ideals of the emperor and the truth of the empire, he knows the true face of the world, and the appearance of human beings. But he could only watch them slide into the abyss step by step, powerless.

Yoonid was still fighting, but there was nothing else he could do.

The circles of Guilliman's eyes gradually turned red - this is not an easy scene to see. Under the torrent of time, Guilliman has already become hard-hearted, which is one of the necessary talents for a politician.

but.

Allow me to say this.

He really wanted to cry if he could.

"How many more—?" Guilliman asked hoarsely. "How many people do you remember, Yoonid?"

Yoonid immediately understood what the Primarch meant, and Titus, standing behind them with his chest straight, noticed that the elder Yoonid's body was shaking.

"I don't remember, Primarch."

Yoonid said in a low voice.

"We lost a lot, but we never gave up. We are many, so we must bear the greatest part of the responsibility. We must be a shield against human beings and our brothers. We must protect everyone...  ..I think we did it, Primarch."

"Yes, my friend."

Guilliman bowed his noble head deeply: "I am proud that you have done it."

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【Who is a serious person learning magic in Marvel?】 【】

Especially for a mage.

He floated in the room expressionlessly, holding an unknown ancient book in his hand, rubbing his index finger against the spine of the book. This is one of his many habits.

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After a long time, the mage sighed, let go of the ancient book, and let it follow the traction on the bookshelf to return to its proper position.

Loneliness remains a norm for him most of the time.

Returning to the ground in silence, He Shenyan sat down and leaned against the back of the chair. He frowned, still continuing his thinking.

In the end is which part of the problem?

It is impossible for Fulgrim's soul to be fused without any problems.

It must have never occurred to Fabius Bayer, when he cloned his father, that his profane and forbidden deed would result in more than just an uncorrupted Fulgrim. He also split in two a soul that was already fallen.

This is not a part that can be explained by science, anything involving the soul is in the realm of magic. And magic has never paid attention to logic, it itself is a kind of contempt for the inherent laws of the world.

If it weren't for this, no one could send down lightning and fire with a wave of the hand, foresee a certain aspect of the future, or turn a person into something else from the inside out-this is the field of anti-logic, and in this field, any There is no logic to the phenomenon, you can only rely on intuition.

So what did the mage's intuition tell him?

He Shenyan can only say that he firmly believes that there must be something wrong with it.

The fusion of souls is an inevitable phenomenon.

Fallen Fulgrim was dead, Slaanesh had completely abandoned him, and the moment he repented, the deity blandly averted her gaze and withdrew all the blessings she had bestowed upon the Fallen Phoenix.

Clean and tidy, without leaving a trace of emotion. It is ironic that the god who is crowned as love is the most ruthless thing in the world.

It is impossible for her not to know the consequences of her actions. It would be a good thing if she insisted on that side of her soul... But she didn't want it, so that half of her soul would go to where it belongs Body.

Soul, body, both are indispensable.

He Shenyan raised his fingers to rest on the center of his brow. Start thinking about the guesses you made.

The first guess is that Fulgrim is lying, he has been affected.

This guess can be ruled out after He Shenyan used mind reading on him.

The second guess is that Fulgrim was indeed not affected. His humanity finally won the battle against desire this time and gained the upper hand.

From an emotional point of view, He Shenyan hopes that this guess will become the correct answer. But his rationality as a mage reminded him like a needle prick—this is unlikely.

It wasn't that he didn't believe in Fulgrim's humanity, but that the malice accumulated by his depraved side for ten thousand years couldn't be easily reduced like this.

Well, third guess.

The fallen half of consciousness... He knows where he is, so he's still hiding.

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Will it be so?

The sorcerer narrowed his eyes, staring indifferently at his books, which flew down from the quaint bookshelves automatically without wind, and opened them spontaneously in front of him. The pages rolled and the paper flew, until the sorcerer raised a finger.

He stood up, came to one of the books, waved his finger, and the other books returned to their places, but this one remained. He raised his hand, picked it up, stared at the distorted characters on it without saying a word, his face gradually became serious.

After a long time, he sighed, and said to himself: "Fulgrim, I'm afraid we will have to operate on you..."