Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

Harkon the Star Reaver is a malevolent Black Legion Chaos Lord and Raptor Lord. He is known as the Bringer of the Apocalypse or the Herald of Abaddon's Rule.

Harkon was Abaddon's voice, and found great joy in the role.

He often places a spear into the surface of a planet to declare the world dead.

Harkon commands a large detachment of Chaos Raptors within the Black Legion, whose forces sow chaos and fear before the main fleet arrives.

Once his master's army arrives, Hakon will turn his attention to the enemy's command and supply centers.

He would massacre the people of an entire planet to destroy the world's will, making it easier for Abaddon to conquer it.

And now, Haken was dispatched to attack Alert Star. At this moment, Haken had no idea what a mess Alert Star had become. Now Haken still boldly believed that he could take over Alert Star in 80 days.

Star Reaper Harkon stood on the bridge of the Iron Throne, his scarlet eyepieces reflecting the Chaos tides surging in the Warp rifts.

He ran his fingers over the nine hundred skull medallions embedded in his power armor, each representing a planet he had impaled on his death spear.

The holographic star map on the bridge dome was flashing wildly, and the pale blue outline of the alert star was as tempting as a lamb to be slaughtered.

“Eighty days.”

Harken's whispers echoed across the bridge, the sound of his mechanical maw like rusty gears crushing bones.

The eight hundred Chaos Raptors behind him raised their power claws at the same time, and the sound of metal colliding merged into a symphony of violence.

"In eighty days, I will pierce the heart of this planet with the Warmaster's Black Stone Spear!"

The moment the fleet jumped out of the warp, Haken's pupils suddenly contracted.

The red alarm light from the eyepiece filter flooded the field of vision. The Chaos Lord's hideous smile was frozen beneath the metal mask. What was floating in the orbit of the Alert Star was not the expected Imperial defense platform, but a death star ring composed of the wreckage of warships.

The engine arrays of the Imperial Moon-class cruisers were entangled with the rusted rams of the Ork junk ships, and the remains of the Tyranid bio-warships were blooming strange spore clouds in space.

"It looks like we are not the first to arrive." Haken said slowly.

"In that case, let's bring destruction and death to the orcs and the Zerg as well!"

"These vile things are tarnishing the honor of the Warmaster!"

Haken's roar shattered the crystal armrests of the command throne. He stood up suddenly, and the several-meter-high Terminator armor knocked over three navigators. "All ships deploy assault formation! Let these lowly..."

The warning beep interrupted the Chaos Lord's roar. On the tactical holographic screen, red dots representing enemy attacks erupted like a plague. The remaining "Unyielding Crusade" Opalon-class battleships of the Empire turned their light spear arrays, the Ork "Big Boom" garbage ship spewed out green radiation pulses, and the biological muzzles of the Tyranid Hive Ships with their abdomens split open locked onto the Black Legion fleet at the same time.

"The enemy is coming! For the gods!"

Harken's power claws crushed the holoprojector.

The blazing white beams of the Imperial Light Lance and the green tide of the Ork Dirty Bombs met in the air, burning purple-black corrosion patterns on the Chaos Fleet's shields.

The most deadly attack came from the Tyranid fleet. Hundreds of biological torpedoes suddenly disintegrated when they came into contact with the shields, releasing swarms of microscopic devouring insects that drilled into the interior of the ships along the energy cracks.

The captain of the "Spear of Death" assault ship let out an inhuman scream on the communication channel.

The surveillance footage that Haken retrieved caused his mechanical heart to stop suddenly. The Tyranid biomass was spreading across the bridge, devouring every Chaos believer.

The infected crew members' bodies swelled and exploded, growing sharp keratin sickles, and then turned around and pounced on their former comrades.

The entire hull of the battleship began to wriggle, and the turrets became fleshy tumors dripping acid.

The battleship was in a mess.

The orcs' attacks on the other side were even more crazy.

A garbage ship painted red rammed directly into the "Disaster Bringer", and the greenskins used rusty rocket claws to catapulted themselves onto the surface of the Chaos ship.

Haken saw through the monitor that an orc technician was using a welding torch to weld Chaos Runes and Tyranid Bone Spikes together to create a blasphemous hybrid weapon.

The Imperial Navy demonstrated its most ruthless efficiency. Three frigates formed a suicide formation, ramming the Bloody Crown's side armor plates and then detonating its engine core.

The shock wave of the explosion turned the wreckage of warships within a radius of 100 kilometers into a steel storm, and the fighting Orcs and Tyranid units were instantly crushed into pieces.

Harkon's flagship began to shake violently. As the Chaos Lord rushed to the weapons deck, he witnessed the most absurd scene - Orks, Tyranids and Imperial Marines fighting with Space Marines inside his battleship.

The greenskins used modified Tyranid bone blades to split the power armor of the Space Marines, the laser beams of the Imperial soldiers pierced the heads of the Orks and Genestealers at the same time, and the acid of the Tyranid warriors corroded all metals without distinguishing between friend and foe.

“For the gods!!”

Harkon's power claws tore apart any living thing in their path.

He stepped over a mutating Chaos Cultist, whose body was growing a mixture of Tyranid chitin and Ork fungal tumors.

The moment the hull suddenly tilted, the Chaos Lord crashed into the Navigation Sanctuary. A half-broken orc machete was stuck on the Astronomican projector, with an Imperial Guard dog tag hanging on the hilt, and the sticky biomass of the Tyranids was climbing up the shrine along the wires.

The chain axe of Chaos Terminator Torak became lodged in the chitinous carapace of the Tyranid warrior, acid running down the axe handle and corroding his ceramsite gauntlets.

This only served to arouse the Blessed One of Slaanesh's pleasure, and he screamed in delight, crushing the Zerg's mandibles with his barbed knees.

The splashing acidic blood etched blasphemous totems on the bulkhead, which perfectly overlapped with the rusted axe that the orc boss behind him chopped into the back armor of the Imperial Holy Blood Angel.

"For the Emperor!"

Space Marine Casimir stabbed the greenskin's abdomen with his power sword, and the blade equipped with the decomposition function squeezed out the steaming internal organs.

The dying Ork burst out with his last WAAAGH energy and bit the Space Marine's shoulder armor with his teeth, while the Tyranid Raider who rushed over successfully stabbed the bone blade into the heat dissipation port of the power backpack.

In the reactor core, an Iron Warriors Space Marine was inserting a melta bomb into the neural node of a Tyranid ship.

His finely crafted mechanical arm was suddenly entangled by an Ork rocket's grappling claw, and the greenskinned technician laughed wildly as he activated the recovery device, dragging the Chaos Space Marine towards the spinning turbine blades.

"Stupid beast!"

The Iron Warrior fired his plasma pistol with his other hand, and the overload of blue light vaporized the Ork at the same moment that the Tyranid tentacles pierced his breathing grid.

The dying Chaos warrior used his last bit of strength to press the detonator and saw his mechanical arm and Zerg flesh and blood melt into one in the nuclear fusion flames.

The Star Reaper Haken's fleet was completely caught in the vortex of the melee between the three fleets.