Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

Even this metal corridor containing Randan technology is inevitably covered with spider-web-like cracks at this moment!

Lion, wearing the [Lion Armor], took the lead and charged to the front of the array.

Ryan's lead-gray pupils burned with raging rage!

Swearing in the name of the [Emperor], the Lion King will make these blasphemous aliens pay the price of death and destruction today! !

This is a judgment that is ten thousand years late! !

The lost [Astartes] with lifeless eyes mechanically raised their weapons like puppets. For a moment, the roar of chainsaw swords and grenade guns resounded throughout this empty corridor.

The birth of each [Angel of Death] is a poor copy of the original gene.

Even if the equipment of this group of Astartes is very different from that of the [Dark Angels], it does not hinder the terrifying combat power they can show!

In the Emperor's original plan, the Astartes of the Second Legion had the same psychic talent as the Thousand Sons.

But unlike the aggressive offensive spells of the Thousand Sons, the Astartes of the Second Legion were good at... providing healing and protection for their comrades on the battlefield.

Accompanied by a long and hoarse chant, the psychic light like water waves began to flow through these Astartes.

The dazzling psychic flash briefly illuminated the dim corridor, and almost in an instant... the space was completely filled with a vibrant emerald light.

Under the blessing of this power, the injuries of the Lost Astartes were slowly recovering at an imperceptible speed.

On the other hand, the loyal Dark Angels were imperceptibly weakened by this emerald light...

Although this weakening was not fatal, it still shook the balance of victory and defeat in this war to a certain extent.

At the same time, a pale [psychic shield] quietly emerged around the Astartes from the 11th Legion!

Like the emerald green light that filled the entire space, this pale [Psychic Shield] was also created by the Second Legion Astartes.

The [Psychic Shield] activated by ordinary psychics may not be strong, but with the blessing of some instruments... the shield presented to the Dark Angels is enough to withstand the bombardment of large-caliber machine guns in a short period of time.

The Astartes from the 11th Legion have similar characteristics to the [World Eaters], but unlike the group of flesh hounds, in addition to the extreme desire for war... this group of Lost Astartes also retains the meticulous thinking like a computer.

A madman is not scary, what is really scary is a madman who has reason and knows how to use wisdom! !

Unfortunately, most of the soldiers of the 11th Legion are like this.

Under the cover of the Second Legion's psychic spells, the Lost Astartes from the 11th Legion formed a battle formation in a very short time.

The lost [Angels of Death] marched with heavy steps and launched a counterattack against the surging [Dark Angels].

This space seemed to have fallen into a kind of deathly silence!!

After a short and long silence, the two huge armies collided fiercely like thick ink that was wantonly splashed...

Blood and death have become the main theme in this space.

Although the loyal [Dark Angels] have the advantage in equipment, compared with this group of lost Astartes born in the Great Crusade... the combat experience of the Sons of the Lion King is far from enough.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there don't seem to be too many [Terminator] units in these two lost legions.

The blood with a pungent smell was wantonly splashed in every corner of this space, accompanied by the roar of chain saws and bombs... the bloody limbs and arms gradually covered the entire battlefield.

The legendary [Superman Organs] stopped functioning one after another like worthless dust. Within just a few minutes, more than three digits of angels of death fell completely on this battlefield.

Although Lion, who had just woken up from his slumber, felt unfamiliar with his offspring after ten thousand years, the death of the [Sons of the Lion King] still made the great [Lion King] furious.

"You should have been warriors protecting the Empire and humanity! But those damned aliens... made you stand on the opposite side of the [Emperor]."

Lion sighed slowly, and when the [Lion King] opened his eyes again... the lead-gray pupils were already filled with suffocating murderous aura.

"Poor dead souls! Let me save you... Warriors who once fought for the Empire, may your souls return to the throne."

Every [Emperor's Son] has his own pride.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, the Primarch will generally not attack ordinary Astartes on the battlefield.

But at this moment, Ryan has completely let go of these constraints.

The numbing [Power of the Subspace] circulated around the Lion King, and the great power from the [Sea of ​​Souls] descended on the physical universe... and even tore a crack leading to the Subspace in a short time.

The lion that seemed to be made of gold once again appeared behind Ryan.

The [Golden Lion] raised its ferocious claws and roared silently at the lost warriors who had already lost.

The bright golden light coated the [Lion King] in Ryan's hand with a layer of glory...

Nothing can stop the angry slaughter of an emperor himself! ! !

The golden light flashed like a grand meteor shower, and every swing of the [Lion Sword]... could bring eternal peace to the soul of a lost warrior.

Even though the number of the Lost Legion was far greater than that of the [Dark Angels], they were still as powerless as a newborn baby in the face of a Primarch who had liberated the essence of the Warp.

If this trend continues, at most half a Terran day will pass... then the lost warriors here will be completely slaughtered.

The powerful power of the Gene Father deeply inspired the [Dark Angels] on the battlefield!

The loyal sons of the Lion King shouted the names of [Lion] and [Emperor], and then used the weapons in their hands... to pour endless anger and killing on this group of ancient Astartes.

The goddess of victory seemed to show a beautiful smile to the Empire at this moment.

But just when the [Dark Angels] thought they had won, a suffocating heavy footsteps suddenly came from the end of the corridor.

Judging from the number of footsteps, there should be only two people coming...

But the pressure these two footsteps brought to the [Dark Angels] far exceeded that of the nearly 10,000 Lost Astartes!!

The solemn face of the [Lion King] revealed a hint of solemnity. Ryan temporarily stopped his crazy bloody slaughter and shifted all his attention to the darkness at the end of the corridor.

Under Ryan's gaze, two war demigods exuding a terrifying aura slowly emerged from the darkness at the end of the corridor.

When the faces of the two giants were completely exposed in front of the [Lion King], Ryan's solemn face... was completely filled with burning anger in an instant.

The two giants who appeared in front of the Lion King were the two Primarchs whose existence had long been completely wiped out by the [Lord of Mankind].

But the Primarch of the Second Legion was beheaded by Lion himself, and the Primarch of the Eleventh Legion was imprisoned in the underground prison of the Terra Palace...

There is no doubt that these two gene Primarchs with dull eyes and like puppets are definitely clones created by the Randan aliens using blasphemous technology.

[Ryan] can accept the death and oblivion of his brothers calmly, but what the [Lion King] cannot accept is... the remains and will of his brothers are still blasphemed after death.

"Such blasphemy! Damn Randan aliens, I swear in the name of the great [Emperor], I will let you fall into hell forever."

The blasphemous act of the Randan aliens completely aroused the rage in the heart of the Lion King.

"Rest in peace, my brothers!" A terrifying light bloomed in the Lion King's red pupils, "May your souls... be forgiven by the Emperor!!"

The [Lion Sword] held tightly in the Lion King's palm bloomed with a cold light, and almost in an instant... the sword light like raindrops enveloped the position where the two clones stood.

Facing the surging attack from the Lion King, the two Primarchs mechanically raised their weapons and blocked lightly.

But there is no doubt that the aliens behind the two giants... still underestimated the terrifying power contained in the Lion King's body.

Most of the knowledge of [Lion] by the Randan aliens came from the [Randan War] that destroyed the Randan civilization ten thousand years ago.

But during the Great Crusade, Ryan had not yet embraced his subspace essence.

And the most important thing for a Primarch is the [essence] that exists in his soul! The Primarch who has embraced his essence has become a kind of subspace god in a sense!

How can the power of mortals compete with gods? ?

The [Lion Sword] flowing with cold light cut through the second Primarch's weapon like cutting tofu. Before the clone could react... Ryan's subsequent blow cut off half of his shoulder.

The cloned Primarch created by the Randan Alien with cloning technology is exactly the same as the original body in terms of physical fitness and even combat skills.

But in its soul, it does not have the most important [Subspace Essence] at all!

For the [Lion King], the two fully armed Primarchs are just slightly stronger Astartes.

After a few short minutes, the two cloned Primarchs have turned into cold corpses and collapsed on the corridor.

But this war is far from over! !

A chaotic footsteps came again in the darkness at the end of the corridor.

And this time, there appeared in front of the Lion King Ryan... There were nearly a hundred tall and terrifying giants.

There is no doubt that this group of pathetic guys are also blasphemous creations created by the Randan Alien.

But unlike the two Primarchs who appeared for the first time, the clone army standing in front of Ryan at this moment also has a terrifying deterrent, but there is no wisdom in their pupils.

What is even more disgusting is that these clones are covered with disgusting pollution and mutation marks everywhere...

Dark red tentacles with a foul smell protrude from the gaps in the power armor, and malicious bloody pupils are all over their flesh and blood...

The later the clones, the more they look like the Chaos Demons born in the Sea of ​​Souls.

If nothing unexpected happens, this group of pathetic blasphemous creations...should be the failures of Randan's alien cloning experiment.

But even if they are failures, they still have terrifying power.

Although the power of a single failure cannot be compared with that of an ordinary original, the combined power of nearly a hundred failures...is a force that is enough to sweep the entire galaxy.

A solemn look quietly spread out from Ryan's pupils.

Facing these nearly one hundred clones of the original body, even the [Lion King] who embraced the essence of the subspace felt great pressure.

But the [Lion King] did not think that he would be defeated by these defective products.

Without the [subspace essence], no matter how large the number of these clones is... they still cannot pose a real threat to a gene original body that embraced the essence.

The atmosphere between the [Lion King] and the [Clone Corps] fell into a strange silence.

Both sides were quietly watching their enemies, and the silent air was filled with a suffocating smell of gunpowder.

"Rest in peace!" At a certain moment, the Lion King suddenly threw out the sharp [Lion Sword]!

The blade with cold light cut through the space like a shining meteor, and then pierced through the head of a clone without any suspense.

Ryan's attack completely detonated the smell of gunpowder in the air.

The pathetic and blasphemous clones roared incoherent words and launched a shocking charge towards Lion.

A charge launched by a hundred Astartes is enough to break through a city, and a hundred [Emperor's Children]... it is because of my terrifying power that is enough to destroy a world! !

The cold steel corridor began to tremble at this moment!

Every step taken by the clone army would sound a dull sound like thunder...

The charge of a whole Primarch army is enough to make the Astartes tremble.

But there was still no expression on the solemn face of the Lion King.

When the clone charging at the front approached Lion's side, the [Lion King] who had been motionless suddenly jumped up like a beast.

Lion did not retrieve his [Lion Sword] from the clone's body. In the eyes of the Dark Angels who were extremely respectful... the Lion King activated a device mounted on the [Lion Armor].

It was a pair of tailor-made [Power Fists], and the energy for this pair of power suits was the purest [Power of the Warp].

During the Great Crusade ten thousand years ago, Lion King Lion did not show much psychic advantage.

But since the Emperor's son embraced his own Warp essence, Lion could control the great power from the [Sea of ​​Soul] at will like a psychic.

After a brief moment, the [Power Fists] branded with the lion emblem were filled with the unique ice-blue light of psychic energy.