Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

“Such pure anger deserves a reward. The Lord of Brass bestowed a blessing of fury on the angry Primarch.

This blessing does not carry any contamination from the Warp. It will only make the Primarch stronger, strong enough to easily kill the Chaos Spawn in front of him!

But as mentioned before, all gifts from the Warp have already been secretly marked with a price.

What the Lord of Skulls wants is to arouse the Primarch’s desire for power through this blessing. And once there is a desire, everything that follows will be a matter of course.

The Lord of Skulls, sitting on the Brass Throne, will do everything he can to make the Primarch stronger. The Primarch lost himself in the endless power! The final outcome waiting for Gawain would only be to embrace Chaos and become the Demon Prince of Khorne.

For the shaky Empire, that would be an extremely desperate future!

The harsh laughter of the Lord of the Skulls echoed in the Warp, and Khorne seemed to have seen the future of Gawain surrendering under the Brass Throne.

But just before the power from the Brass Throne was about to touch the Primarch, a cold and magnificent golden light prevented the blessing of Khorne from coming.

The moment this light appeared, the entire High Heaven felt the anger of the Lord of Brass.

"The Cursed One!!! "The Lord of Brass roared this ominous name crazily.

[The Cursed], this is the Chaos Gods' contemptuous name for the Emperor! The Emperor could have ascended to become a god in the Warp, but he was willing to be imprisoned on the Golden Throne forever for the sake of the Empire and humanity.

For the Emperor, the Golden Throne is not a blessing, but an eternal curse!

The appearance of the Lord of Mankind disrupted all of Khorne's plans. No matter how powerful Khorne was, he could not corrupt a Primarch in front of the Lord of Mankind.

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At the same time, in the physical universe, on the battlefield of Purgatory.

Following Only one in ten of the Fire Dragon Sons beside the Primarch survived, but their sacrifice was not completely meaningless.

The sacrifice of the Fire Dragon Sons bought enough time for the Primarch. Relying on the strong recovery ability, the hideous wound on the Primarch's shoulder has scabbed.

The recovered Primarch joined the battlefield again, but the goddess of victory still did not smile at the brave Imperial warriors.

For the loyalists, if there is no way to break the defense of the Chaos Spawn, then even with the Primarch's participation, they will eventually fail.

The situation seems to have fallen into a desperate situation.

But at this moment, the distant sky has ended. Suddenly, several bright lights flashed across his head! With a sharp whistling sound, several golden orbital airdrop pods fell heavily in front of the Chaos Egg.

The guards of the Imperial Guards in golden power armor walked out of the airdrop pods. As soon as they joined the battlefield, they launched a fierce attack on this abominable monster.

The grenade launcher installed on the top of the guard spear made a deafening roar. Under the impetus of high-energy gunpowder, the explosive bomb carrying terrifying kinetic energy shot out from the muzzle.

Unlike the grenade launcher in the hands of Astartes, the weapons used by the Imperial Guards are obviously more advanced and more powerful. Stronger.

The explosive bomb with the mark of purity drew a graceful arc in the air, and with the dull sound of the bullet entering the flesh, more than a dozen fist-sized wounds appeared on the Chaos Egg in an instant.

The flesh and blood on the Chaos Egg squirmed to repair the wound, but the explosive bomb deeply embedded in the flesh and blood suddenly released a terrifying high temperature.

The disgusting smell of burning emanated from the monster, and the Chaos Egg's self-repair process was forced to be interrupted.

For the loyalists, this is an impeccable opportunity!

"In the name of the great Emperor, I grant you eternal death!" The captain of the Imperial Guards, Valerian, raised the guard spear high, "Golden Legion, follow me to charge!!! "

A dozen Imperial Guards shouted the Emperor's name and charged at the Chaos Spawn like a surging golden torrent.

The charge of the Golden Legion was far more terrifying than the advance of the Astartes!

The charge of just a dozen Imperial Guards was as suffocating as facing a huge army.

Facing the aggressive Golden Legion, the flesh and blood on the Chaos Spawn squirmed, and the disgusting bloody whip was waved again! But this time, the Chaos Spawn's attack did not work on the Imperial Guards.

The glorious Imperial Guards raised the finely crafted chainsaw swords branded with the double-headed eagle emblem, and chopped the attacking whips into pieces like the undefeated golden god of war!

Amid the piercing scream of the Chaos Spawn, the Imperial Guards thrust their weapons into the monster's body without hesitation.

The finely crafted chainsaw sword used by the Imperial Guards easily penetrated the Chaos Egg's defense. The golden finely crafted weapon penetrated deeply into the monster's flesh and blood, causing great damage to this abominable monster.

But the battle did not end there.

The blessing of the Bronze Throne not only gave the Chaos Egg powerful power, but also gave it extremely terrifying recovery ability.

The Imperial Guards temporarily suppressed the Chaos Egg with their powerful power and weapons in their hands, but because of its powerful recovery ability, the warriors could never really kill the monster.

At this moment, the gloomy sky of Purgatory was shrouded by a burst of golden light.

Accompanied by a smoky hymn, a female warrior in golden armor waved her wings and landed on this tragic battlefield like an angel descending.

The gentle and healing golden light fell, and the wounds and fatigue of the warriors were instantly swept away.

With a face that could intoxicate mortals, wings like feathers of light, and the iconic [Blade of Zeal], the identity of the person who came was already clear.

The living saint of the Emperor - Saint Celestine!

Celestine, who descended on the battlefield, did not join the battlefield immediately. This famous living saint held a bronze long box in both hands, and his beautiful face was full of piety.

"God Emperor! After ten thousand years, the Empire finally welcomed the return of a son of the Emperor again." Celestine knelt on one knee and offered her loyalty to the Primarch.

As the living saint of the Emperor, Celestine had a very important mission on this trip! Not only Celestine, but also the Golden Legion that descended before also came for this mission.

And this mission that could affect the future of the Empire was related to the long box that Celestine and the Imperial Guards escorted all the way.

"This is a gift prepared by the God-Emperor for your return." The Living Saint held the long box in front of the Primarch, "It is a gift from the God-Emperor, but it also represents endless responsibility!"

When the Primarch's palm touched the long box, the precision machinery hidden inside the long box started automatically. With a pleasant sound of the mechanism, the long box opened.