Chapter 883 Don’t Come over Here

A starfish and a broken black sphere stared at the cursed fire that disturbed their peace quietly, and then they attacked the uninvited guest.

The broken black sphere was chewed and swallowed by Lin Fan as a preserved egg, but now it seems that such injuries are far from enough to destroy this ancient unknown existence.

The inexplicable wave attacked Ferus, and in an instant he lost control of the cursed fire, and only the uncontrollable trembling was expressed by the floating state of the flame.

What is this?

Ferus felt that his mind was getting darker and colder, and then he saw the starfish opening its mouth in the center of its body to him.

There was no oral cavity in the open mouth in the biological sense. It was a simple picture that was far more disordered and illogical than sub-space. The amazing picture woven by various two-dimensional lines made Ferus's tough nerves on the verge of collapse.

Must escape from here! Must escape from here!

Under the influence of the survival instinct, Ferrus struggled hard, but he could do nothing. He could only watch the flames being sucked into the starfish. The flames composed of subspace energy quickly collapsed towards a lower dimension, and even the concept of revenge became clear.

Lin Fan did not know what was happening in his stomach. He could only feel more and more flames being poured into his body, and Ferrus's body was shrinking in circles.

"Hey. Should you stop?" Lin Fan asked vaguely, and found that Ferrus did not respond to him. Lin Fan blinked, closed his mouth with his upper and lower teeth, and the arm that Ferrus put into his mouth was neatly cut off by his teeth.

At this time, Ferrus had become much smaller than Lin Fan, looking like a burning doll. Lin Fan lifted up the shrunken Ferrus with his hands and shook it twice, and then Ferrus was snatched away by the nervous Fugen.

The shrunken Ferrus seemed to have even cooled down a lot, and Fugen's hand didn't get any burns when it touched Ferrus' burning body.

Fugen held Ferrus in front of him with both hands, calling anxiously, "Brother! Brother! Are you okay?"

"Where am I." Ferrus slowly regained consciousness in Fugen's call.

Fugen was relieved to see that Ferrus was in good condition. After calming down, he began to look at Ferrus seriously.

He could hardly feel the weight in his hands, and he could feel a comfortable warmth when he squeezed it a little harder. The shrunken Ferrus looked much cuter, which diluted the color of revenge on him.

Puff.

Fugen couldn't help it, this was the first time he saw the feeling of weakness and cuteness from Ferrus. He pursed his lips and smiled softly, holding Ferrus and looking left and right, and couldn't see enough.

Ferrus, who gradually recovered from the shock, also found that he was being held by Fulgrim. This humiliation of being treated as a toy made him angry, and the flames suddenly rose and hit Fulgrim's face.

The flames were like a breeze, and Fulgrim was not afraid but enjoyed it happily.

"Ferrus, my brother, you don't have to be so irritable." Fulgrim said with a chuckle, and the flames from Ferrus made him feel a little itchy.

"Let me go! You venomous snake! Traitor!" Ferrus roared, and Fulgrim did not continue to tease his brother and put Ferrus on the ground.

The Primarch was already abnormally tall, and Ferrus's shrinkage further magnified this gap.

"Tsk tsk tsk. This is really. So interesting." Chagatai also came over, stroking his beard and looking like he was watching a show.

"Ha! That's what happens when you're too closely connected to the energy of the Warp. When the energy expands, you expand with it, and when the energy shrinks, you shrink with it." Perturabo revealed the essence of Ferrus' weakness, and then he pointed the finger at Lin Fan, "Why didn't you pay more attention? Ferrus was almost eaten by you."

"What does this have to do with me? I didn't do anything, it was him who kept trying to get into my stomach!" Lin Fan cried out in grievance.

"I think it's Ferrus' fault." Dorn's fair evaluation made Lin Fan very grateful. There are still people who understand.

"So what should we do next?" Chagatai asked the others. He originally wanted to let the Iron Hands meet with their father to clear up the misunderstanding, but Ferrus fought so fiercely as soon as he came out that he directly shrunk the leader of the Cursed Legion.

Chagatai looked back at the silent Iron Hands, thinking that they must have been scared by the spectacular scene of the Primarchs fighting.

"You. What?" Ferrus listened to his brothers talking at once, and then his brain, which had been idle for a long time, finally started to work.

"Are you my brothers? Not the illusion of the devil?" Ferrus asked in surprise.

"I told you at the beginning." Dorn said calmly, "'Not Tzeentch demons, they are all real.' But you never understand what I say. Even if you are wrong, you will not accept other people's opinions, just like Perturabo before."

"Shut up Dorn!" Perturabo and Ferrus said in unison. Dorn had no feelings about their childish tempers, and his face was still expressionless like a cold stone. He just put the shield on the ground, looked around and began to think about how to repair this place more solid.

Iverene and the Eldar prophet, who had spent a lot of effort to maintain the barrier, saw that the primarchs finally stopped fighting, and also withdrew their psychic power, supporting each other to recover their spirit and physical strength.

"A bunch of monsters." Ivrene complained quietly, and then suddenly remembered Guilliman's face. If he were here, how would he fight? Would he be as sharp and invincible as in the dream, with unparalleled swordsmanship?

Naturally, no one noticed Ivrene's little thoughts.

Ferrus gradually sorted out the current situation from the narration of other Primarch brothers. He pointed at Perturabo and Fulgrim, "You. Are you normal? Freed from the hands of the evil god?"

"That's right, brothers. Now we have learned our lessons and are ready to fight for the future of the human empire again." Fulgrim replied.

Ferrus was silent for a while, then clenched his fists and looked at Perturabo and Fulgrim with a look of seeing a dead person, "Learn your lessons? You two bastards! You smashed everything and still longed for forgiveness? Your only end is death! I can't believe that the Emperor will forgive you! I think he is old and confused. He has been on the throne for so many years and his mind is no longer clear! But I will clean up you traitors for him, you stay here!"