"certainly."
Sanguinius understood clearly, and the Blood Angels behind him also showed expressions that should be the case.
Ascension to the Hall of Valor is such a glorious act. If anyone can do it, then they, the Space Marines, must do their best to resist foreign enemies and clean up all aliens for the empire. They might as well just wait to ascend.
"The smell here is a little strange."
Magnus was half a step faster than Alexander, smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, frowning and lighting up the Blade of Anu-Ninurta.
Various colors of light are refracted through the gemstone on the top of the staff. This beam of light, which is composed entirely of psychic energy, can resonate with the energy escaping around it.
Alexander could see that among these psychic lights, only the red one was the strongest.
"The blood of wild beasts is often spilled in this passage, so it has such a strong smell of blood."
Toronto Ulm ran two steps quickly and opened the door for His Highness Alexander to the confinement room where the alienated Blood Angel warriors were held.
The blood on this section of the road was cleaned and washed away by dedicated personnel every day, but the blood stains in the cracks and grooves still accumulated over the years into thick scabs.
"The completely lost warrior can no longer eat or communicate. He can only feed him some fresh blood to maintain his vital signs."
Sanguinius also explained to Alexander, and at the same time, a white spiritual light emitted from his wings, illuminating the three hundred and seventy-one warriors in the room.
However, Sanguinius' originally holy and soothing aura had completely lost its effect at this moment.
Magnus didn't believe the Ninth Legion's explanation. He quickly stepped forward and wiped the grooves of the wall with his fingertips, then rubbed the scabbed blood clots into powder and inspected it himself.
He even had to think twice about the emperor's words, let alone shouldering the mission of protecting Alexander's safety at this moment. He was even more rigorous in doing things than when he was experimenting.
'It is indeed animal blood. '
Magnus nodded at Alexander, and the breath from the blood scab was indeed not human.
'There is the aura of the Blood God here, and it should have been affected by the battle on the Baal satellite, which ultimately led to all this happening. '
Alexander used his psychic powers to communicate within the three channels, without hiding it from Sanguinius.
Although the source of the blood has been confirmed, Magnus still did not take it lightly.
He deliberately rushed before Alexander, inserted the blade of Anu-Ninurta into the ground, held down the head of an alienated warrior, touched the degree of mutation of his bones, and checked whether there were any bone spurs or sharp horns.
Alexander was infected by Magnus's words and deeds. He stood silently and lit up his psychic fire to warn of emergencies.
In this case, no one can be sure whether a certain alienated Blood Angel has been corrupted by the Blood God Khorne, and whether he will suddenly break free and forcefully pull them into the subspace crack.
Therefore, Magnus needs to eliminate all unstable factors before Alexander gets close to these alienated warriors.
"What was the situation like before for these warriors?"
Alexander waited for Magnus to investigate and asked the pharmacist behind him who was involved in the experimental treatment.
"Your Highness, before we arrive at Baal, these soldiers who are voluntarily detained in the confinement room can still have a short period of wakefulness every day and can eat on their own."
"But now only the voice of prayer can bring back their remaining sanity." Samuel Coren stepped forward to respond.
Sanguinius listened to their exchange the whole time, eager to check the alienation status of the warriors with Magnus, but one of them always needed to stay by Alexander's side.
"Awakening their sanity by the call to prayer?"
Magnus was suspicious after hearing this, and personally went to chant in the ears of an alienated Blood Angel.
Alexander turned around and saw that these warriors would indeed respond extremely stiffly, but it seemed more like a conditioned reflex formed in instinct.
Magnus experimented with several warriors one after another, and got the same reaction, so he pulled out the Blade of Anu-Ninurta and came to Alexander.
"There is indeed some will left, but not much."
"I have examined the skulls of several soldiers, but fortunately there have been no fundamental changes."
Magnus's Thousand Sons Legion has various experiments inside, and the test subjects are infected by subspace and demons. If the bones appear mutated, they will choose to destroy them as soon as possible.
At present, these soldiers have not yet stepped on the red line of their experiments.
"How many warriors have retained their will?"
Magnus shook his head and did not answer.
Alexander's face lost its ease and comfort, and he even came to the bound warriors himself and illuminated the faces of these warriors with red and blue flashing psychic fire.
There was no trace of light in their pupils that had shrunk to the size of a pinhead, and it was as if they were just a shell.
Alexander only took a cursory look at the warriors in the front row and found that their brains had already been saturated with dark red psychic energy.
If a subspace storm breaks out in the material world at this time, the demons may be able to directly occupy these completely bloodthirsty bodies without spending too much energy disturbing the material world.
"Samuel Coren, get your lab report."
First Captain Michel was standing next to his genetic father. When he heard Alexander's question, he immediately called Samuel Coren, who was in charge of these soldiers, and delivered the reports he collected to Sanguinius. Convey to Alexander.
"The apothecaries have already tested it, and this is the case for all warriors who fall into blood thirst."
Sanguinius took the report and found wrinkles on the paper.
"Don't be too nervous. At least the subspace storm has passed, and these warriors have lost the possibility of alienation again."
Alexander took the document Sanguinius was holding and patted the back of his hand.
As difficult as the first problem of reaching his Legion was, Sanguinius' current situation was indeed difficult.
"Magnus, come and take a look at this report too."
Alexander called to Magnus who was busy next to him.
In fact, Alexander himself had been mentally prepared for this situation.
Almost every evil god is watching the Blood Angels Legion, or more specifically, Sanguinius.
If Alexander could not detect the abnormality, he would probably wonder if it was his lack of ability that led to his failure to notice it, instead of considering that these soldiers were really not affected.
'Is the evil god's influence so strong? '
Sanguinius calmed down and asked via psychic communication.
'Yes, each of them is watching you, and you will be the most dangerous in the future. '
Alexander told it all.
There is no way, the archangel is too perfect, including his mind, which is what the four gods like.
'how about you? ' Sanguinius asked doubtfully.
He was aware of his situation, but when he saw the Blood God on the Baal satellite, he only had a brief exchange with Alexander for a few minutes, and then all the attention was attracted.
According to this comparison, Alexander's existence is far more attractive than Sanguinius.
'Ah I? "
"Yeah, I forgot about myself.'
Alexander scratched his head.
He really didn't expect that the Four Gods of Subspace would dare to take advantage of him.
'So, why do you think I'm so cautious? '
Magnus lowered his eyebrows, glanced at Alexander and said something quietly.
