Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The actions of the Dark Angels have completely angered the Ouroboros, who has not yet fully recovered.

Through some twisted laws, the vicious subspace artifact condensed the shadows into several chains, binding the Dark Angels closest to the seal like a venomous snake.

This chain condensed by shadows has far exceeded the scope of creation belonging to the physical universe.

Even if the chainsaw sword using the single molecule technology is chopped on it, it can only splash a string of meaningless dazzling sparks.

The chains filled with the power of chaos dragged the Dark Angels, trying to drag the loyal sons of the Lion King into the bottomless vortex.

But at this critical moment, the Imperial Regent stood in front of the Dark Angels like a god descending from heaven.

The golden psychic energy as bright as the sun overflowed the Emperor's Sword. Following the will of the Imperial Regent, the blazing Emperor's Fire instantly covered the entire space.

The flames wrapped with [Emperor's Power] are the nemesis of all filth and chaos.

Facing the burning Emperor's Fire, the chains condensed by [Ouroboros] turned into nothingness in an instant.

The Imperial Regent saved these unfortunate sons of the Lion King.

But he could not stop this vicious [Ancient Sacred Artifact] from breaking free from the seal.

The runes flowing with some ancient power gradually dimmed! With the damage of the seal, greater chaos is spreading throughout the [Stone Fortress].

At this moment, the [Curtain] between reality and illusion has completely collapsed!

The rift connecting the [Sea of ​​Souls] stretches across the sky, and the hungry Chaos Demons pour into the physical universe like a tide.

The malice from the [Sea of ​​Souls] spreads undisguisedly, and the Imperial Fleet anchored in the [Star Port] also faithfully performs its duties at this moment.

"For the great [Emperor]! Judge these damned monsters."

The Imperial Fleet, which had already entered the [War Stance], began to operate like a precision machine.

The [Mechanical Priest] praised the warship's machine soul in binary words, and the automatic servants tirelessly filled the brass shells branded with the [Emblem of Purity] into the bomb bay...

After a brief silence, the loyal [Imperial Fleet] roared at the crazy [Sea of ​​Souls].

The weapon arrays carried on various parts of the warship began to roar! Macro cannons and light spears flashed between the cold galaxy, and the tail flames of torpedoes and rays intertwined into a dazzling "Flower of Death".

The surging artillery fire wrapped in the [Emperor's Wrath] exploded in the sky full of [Chaos Demons].

The fragments blessed by the [Mechanical Priest] and the [Ecclesiarchy Priest] easily tore apart the demon's blasphemous body.

In the short term, the malice from the [Subspace] will not threaten the safety of the Stone Fortress.

But even so, the situation faced by the sons of the Lion King is still very serious.

...

As early as the moment the [Curtain] was torn, the crazy sea of ​​souls had already permeated this universe.

Under the erosion of the [Subspace], disgusting changes appeared in every corner of the Stone Fortress.

The cold metal was twisted into flesh and blood with pupils, and the cold corpses of betrayers and heretics were combined into blasphemous monsters that should only exist in nightmares...

The [Statue of the Emperor] hanging high in the shrine shed red tears of blood.

The loyalists in the [Stone Fortress] have fallen into a near-impossible death crisis.

Worse things are about to happen!

The ancient runes that constitute the seal have collapsed by more than half! The terrifying power of [Ouroboros] passed the remaining seal and pried open the cold sea of ​​souls.

An eternal and fierce echo was transmitted from the warp to reality.

In an instant, the surging waves in the [Sea of ​​Souls] plunged the psykers in the Monolith Fortress into a purgatory-like horrible pain.

[Director of the Think Tank] Ezekiel let out a shrill scream!

Through the omnipresent power of chaos, countless blasphemous whispers echoed in Ezekiel's soul.

"I am one, and I am all!"

"I am the source of life, and the end of the soul."

"I left, and now I return!"

"The past, present, and future, everything in the galaxy is like a [Ouroboros], cyclical and endless."

Along with the blasphemous whispers, the terrifying power of [Ouroboros] presented an unimaginable picture in the minds of all psykers.

Everything was born in the flames! When the brilliant light illuminated the galaxy, the life with intense emotions cried for the first time...

Times passed, and the world changed.

Countless races went from birth to decline! Even the so-called [Immortal] Star Gods and Ancient Saints inevitably withered and decayed in the long river of time.

Everything will decay!

Even [Death] itself will become unrecognizable due to the erosion of time.

This crazy galaxy, this dark group of stars... Only the two ancient propositions of "time" and "fate" remain unchanged forever! !

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Facing the scouring of [the power of the warp], the souls of the think tanks have been crawling with spider-web-like cracks.

Death seems to be at hand!

But this is not the ending that the imperial warriors should have.

The Imperial Regent raised the [Emperor's Sword] overflowing with psychic energy, and the brilliant and blazing golden psychic energy surged out instantly.

The barrier forged by the golden psychic energy offset the impact of the [warp] waves on the think tanks.

But... this is only temporary.

If the big problem of [Ouroboros] cannot be solved as soon as possible, the [Curtain] that isolates the Sea of ​​Souls will never be restored.

The subspace rift on [The Stone Fortress] will not be bridged! And this ancient fortress will eventually become the second [Eye of Terror].

In order to prevent this dark future from becoming a reality, the loyal sons of the Lion King have almost exhausted all means.

But unfortunately, neither the alien device called [Star Destroyer] nor the [Black Hole Generator] from the Golden Age can improve the current situation.

The power of [Ouroboros] has far exceeded the scope of what the Empire and humans can understand.

Even the [Dark Watcher] who can restrain the power of Chaos is helpless against this seal that is gradually collapsing.

Time passes slowly like sand, and the power that [Ouroboros] can release is gradually getting stronger.

Until a certain moment, the incomplete seal is no longer enough to continue to imprison the ancient [Ouroboros]! ! !

Under the gaze of the [Imperial Regent] and the [Sons of the Lion King], the cracks on the "seal" are expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The [Power of Chaos] emanating from the seal has become so dense that it is almost condensed into substance.

Everything in this space has inevitably become weird under the influence of the filthy power.