Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The Word Bearers who charged at the front fell one after another!

After losing the protection of the [Stand Barrier], even the [Terminator Power Armor] as thick as the Wall of Sighs... faced such a terrifying torrent of steel and iron, it seemed extremely powerless.

And in the roar of heavy machine guns, the ancient creations from the [Golden Age] also joined the battlefield at this moment.

Even though humans at this moment are fundamentally different from the [Golden Age]!

But after tens of thousands of calculations by the logic processing center, the war machines still chose to fight for [humanity].

The [War Machines] released by the Dark Angels are not as huge as the [Titans]! But in terms of combat power, the legacy from the Golden Age is even more terrifying than the Warlord-class Titan.

"[Protocol Three], protect humanity!"

The [High Frequency Cutting Blade] flowing with lavender light drew a shining arc, and the sharp energy blade tore the Word Bearer's power armor like cutting butter... and effortlessly split its blasphemous body in two.

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"War" and "death" have become the main themes of this space.

Endless artillery fire flooded every corner of the steel corridor! Every step forward, the [Word Bearers] need to pay an extremely painful price.

Filthy blood flows wantonly on this sacred land, and the painful wails of the betrayers are like the screams of the dead...

Facing the tidal wave of terror, the number of the [Word Bearers] legion is rapidly reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But after paying nearly half of the casualties, the fallen betrayers finally cleared all obstacles in front of them.

The defense line has been completely breached!

The loyal Dark Angels had to use their flesh and blood to fight against the despicable traitors who were dozens of times more than their own.

As of this moment, the distance between the [Word Bearers] and the [Dark Angels] is less than a kilometer.

For the powerful [Angels of Death], such a close distance is just a fleeting moment.

Looking at the desperate Dark Angels, the fallen betrayer's eyes revealed a gleam of anger.

The horrific casualties of nearly half of the people once again dealt a heavy blow to the fallen Word Bearers.

Faced with such a situation, even if the Word Bearers obtained the technology to mass-produce Degraded Space Marines... they would definitely not be able to reproduce the glory of the Legion in the past in a short period of time.

Erebus' heart beat violently like an overloaded engine! The rage as fierce as a raging fire even briefly attracted the attention of the Lord of Brass.

Such a blazing rage deserves a reward!!!

Khorne had intended to bless Erebus, but when He saw the identity of this troublemaker... the great Lord of Brass instantly lost any interest.

For Khorne, who craves blood and war, the Chaos-free Word Bearers and the Emperor's Children who believe in Slaanesh have all been blacklisted.

The Emperor's Children are a bunch of cowardly sissies, and the Word Bearers... are a bunch of despicable villains who only use conspiracy to blaspheme war.

Khorne took back the blessing that was about to be bestowed, and threw a lump of anger and fanaticism to Erebus.

Under the influence of the War Curse, Erebus, who was already full of anger, instantly lost his mind.

"Charge! Revenge for the Word Bearers who fell in this war." Erebus, with red eyes, ignored the situation on the battlefield and issued the order to charge again.

And this time, Erebus, who was infected by rage, did not shrink behind the Legion as before.

The Word Bearers Legion lost its Primarch Lorgar and most of the Chaos Chosen in the Battle of Macragge.

Except for the Chaos Warband that split from the Legion, the sinister villain Erebus has become the strongest in the Legion in the actual sense.

But a considerable part of Erebas' power comes from his unique ability to summon Chaos Demons...

And at this moment, the Troublemaker has been blinded by rage!

Erebas did not show any intention to take out the demon from his crotch... He just raised the [Priest's Scepter] decorated with skulls and rushed towards the Dark Angels' line with a roar.

In the ancient customs of the Astartes Legion, there is indeed an unwritten rule that the Primarch and the Legion's strongmen lead the charge.

But Erebas obviously does not belong to either category.

For the [Death Wing] veterans, Erebas, who is out of touch with the main force, is like a dish of side dishes delivered to the door.

Although the [Chief Priest] is also quite accomplished in melee combat, in the case of a lone army deep in the depths... Erebas obviously cannot escape the fate of being pressed to the ground and hammered by a hundred black-armored men.

The intense pain sobered Erebas from his rage!

The Troublemaker, who regained his sanity, tried to escape the encirclement of the [Dark Angels], but it was too late.

Erebus was severely injured in just a few seconds.

The Word Bearers who arrived later suffered more than 300 casualties before they barely managed to take back the commander of the legion from the Dark Angels.

The fear of death instantly dispersed the raging rage of the Chief Priest.

Erebus retreated to a safe area at the edge of the battlefield, and with the addition of a hundred-man Honor Guard... it was enough to ensure the safety of the Chief Priest.

The rest of the Word Bearers were freed from worries and began to attack the line built by the Dark Angels with all their strength.

Even though every veteran of the [Death Wing] was an elite who had experienced hundreds of battles, facing the surging betrayers... the Lion King's sons still inevitably suffered casualties.

Loyal warriors fell one after another!

After a short fierce battle, the only ones who still stood on the ground... were [Captain of the First Company] Gaiovis and several wounded veterans.

This desperate war has no possibility of victory!

The only thing Gaiovis and the veterans can do now is to use their last lives to guard the [Secret Room] behind them!

The malicious [Word Bearer] is gradually approaching! Gaiovis, holding the [Secret Keeper Sword], fought back, but still could not escape the fate of defeat.

The short blade as vicious as a venomous snake quietly attacked!

Before the [Lion King's Son] could react, the short blade full of venom passed through the gap between the Terminator Power Armor... and then fiercely inserted into Gaiovis's body.

The venom containing the power of chaos paralyzed Gaiovis's nerves. The captain barely turned around and tried to cut off the attacker's head with the sharp [Secret Keeper Sword].

"Don't struggle in vain!" Balk, the sixth captain of the [Word Bearers], kicked the weak Gaiovis over, "You will pay for the blasphemy against the Word Bearers with your death."

"Damned traitor, [Lion King] will avenge us!" Gaiovis stared at the betrayer without showing any weakness.