Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The coalition forces composed of Chaos warbands and renegade warbands retreated like a tide! And the new enemy, the ancient soldiers of the Black Legion, took over the war.

Unlike the scattered soldiers who besieged the loyalists before, every soldier in the Black Legion is a real elite.

As veterans who have experienced the Horus Heresy and even the Great Crusade, the traitors of the Black Legion are well versed in various ancient tactics! With their tacit cooperation, the defense line of the loyalists was soon torn open.

The defense line was breached, and most of the heavy weapons of the Astra Militarum were also useless! And the laser guns in the hands of the mortal warriors were basically no different from fire sticks in front of the power armor blessed by the gods.

The veterans covered with traces of pollution used chainsaw swords to tear apart the mortals who blocked the way. The despicable traitors shouted the name of the warmaster and launched a massacre in the defense line of the loyalists.

Every swing of the chainsaw sword can take away the precious life of an imperial warrior! In just over ten minutes, the number of fallen mortal warriors has exceeded four digits.

The pungent smell of blood permeated every corner of Zhan Yang, and the corpses scattered on the ground made this place like hell...

But this did not make the loyal warriors feel half afraid!

[Die on the battlefield, return to the throne], this is the creed that mortal warriors have been adhering to all their lives.

But unfortunately, in the face of absolute power...bravery and fearlessness cannot help the empire turn the tide of the war.

Astartes vs. mortals, this is an unfair killing! The betrayer's grin is extremely harsh, and the lives of the empire's warriors are like candles in the wind.

The loyal Astra Militarum gambled everything for this war, but it only delayed the end of failure by two hours.

At the end of the war, the mortal warriors had been annihilated! Even the mourning angels who came to support were almost wiped out.

More than 90% of the Astartes returned to the Golden Throne, and there was only one dreadnought mecha left to fight side by side with the fighting brothers.

The red-painted Dreadnought mech stood tall like a city wall! This respectable warrior protected several dying combat brothers behind him and faced the eager old soldiers of the Black Legion alone.

The artillery placed in the magazine had already run out of fire, and the "Storm" grenade gun dragging the ammunition chain had overheated and melted! Even the chain sword on the right arm of the mech turned into a useless piece of scrap metal in the fierce battle.

This Dreadnought mech has lost most of its combat power, but it is still a threat to the veterans of the Legion.

The power for the Dreadnought mech is not the conventional fuel [Promethium], but the more efficient thermonuclear reactor! In addition to providing energy for the Dreadnought, the thermonuclear reactor has a greater function - self-destruction.

If necessary, the driver of the Dreadnought mech will detonate the reactor without hesitation! Even the betrayer blessed by the gods cannot resist the horrific killing caused by a small nuclear explosion.

One of the two previously destroyed Angel of Death Dreadnoughts detonated its reactor before going offline! The betrayers didn't even have time to escape, and were evaporated into gas in the terrifying high temperature of the nuclear explosion.

In order to prevent the Dreadnought from counterattacking before its death, the Legion veterans used some filthy weapons from the subspace.

The dirty Chaos power paralyzed the control system of the Dreadnought! Except for the speakers, all other functions of the mecha have been offline.

The five-meter-high Dreadnought fell to the ground with a bang, and the despicable betrayer pierced a battle brother's chest with a roaring chainsaw sword in front of the Dreadnought.

"No!!" A hoarse roar came from the speaker of the Dreadnought, "Fuck, damn bastards, I'm going to crush your heads."

The roar of the Dreadnought did not stop the betrayer's actions! The battle brother protected by the Dreadnought eventually failed to escape the end of death.

"Don't worry, it's your turn next!" The betrayer dragged the blood-stained chainsaw sword and came to the fearless with a grin.

The roaring chainsaw sword tore the fearless armor! The despicable betrayer dug out the battle brother in the sarcophagus and picked up the respectable warrior on the weapon to play with him.

"How dare you... insult the great son of Sanguinius like this!!!"

Such a blasphemous scene made the think tank director furious.

The rage like a tide dispersed the think tank director's reason! Driven by anger, this powerful psyker released the most powerful spell in his life!

At this moment, the think tank director's projection in the depths of the warp became extremely shining!

The bright light awakened the demons sleeping in the sea of ​​souls, and the monsters born from twisted emotions rushed to the think tank director's projection, trying to corrupt this noble and pure soul with twisted power.

But at this moment, a group of warriors covered in black flames quietly appeared.

In an instant, the roar of chainsaw swords and bolt guns resounded throughout the Soul Sea.

The demons who dared to approach the Son of Sanguinius did not even have time to wail before they were completely purified by the chainsaws and bolt bombs burning with black flames.

The Black Flame Legion faithfully guarded the soul projection of the Librarian! In front of this terrifying army, no Chaos Demon dared to act rashly.

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Physical Universe, Blackstone Fortress V.

The Librarian did not care about what happened in the Soul Sea! The Black Legion's teasing and insults had completely angered the noble Son of Sanguinius.

Accompanied by the long chanting of the think tank director, the psychic runes flashing with light blue light slowly emerged! With it came a suffocating sense of oppression.

There is no doubt that this will be an extremely terrifying psychic spell.

The Black Legion's think tank tried to counter the spell of the Son of Sanguinius through psychic power and chaos power.

But at the moment when the traitor began to chant, the psychic energy flowing in this space suddenly became disordered! The Black Legion's think tank had no time to react and was burned to ashes by its own rioting psychic energy.

"Damn traitor, welcome the judgment and anger of the archangel!"

A dazzling flash of light burst out from the scepter in the think tank director's hand. Amid the roar of the Son of Sanguinius, the blazing psychic flames covered the entire land like a divine punishment.

More than twenty veterans were engulfed by the flames! The jumping flames licked the betrayer's body like a poisonous snake. Even the power armor blessed by the gods turned into shining molten steel under the scorching heat.

The boiling molten steel slowly flowed down the betrayer's skeleton! The old soldier who died from the flames maintained the most painful posture... Such a scene was like a work of art that was extremely dark and elegant.