Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The throbbing coming from the depths of the blood cannot be faked!

This feeling of blood connection, for the Astartes of the [Iron Hands]... is as smooth and natural as the heartbeat.

Facing the killings from [Emperor's Sons] and [Heroic Spirits from the Other Side], the number of Chaos Demons decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The painful wails of Chaos Demons echoed in this space, and the blasphemous blood of warp entities was spilled on the battlefield...

These monsters paid the price of death for their blasphemy at this moment.

The assistance from the [Sea of ​​Souls] boosted the morale of the imperial warriors within the [Death Watch] fleet.

The Chapter Master of the [Death Watch] requested the Imperial Regent to fight several times, but was mercilessly rejected by Gawain.

Although the Astartes who have gone through the [God Forged Upgrade] possess terrifying power comparable to that of demons to a certain extent.

But this [Sea of ​​Souls], full of chaos and madness, has never been the home of humans or other intelligent life! !

The madness hidden in this space will silently erode the soul of intelligent life...

As long as the Astartes dare to break away from the protection of [Geller's Stand], even if they kill countless Chaos Demons... most of the souls of these warriors will not be able to escape the fate of being corrupted by Chaos.

Every [Astartes] is the most precious gold in the hands of the Emperor.

Although the Imperial Regent did not agree with the Emperor's attitude of treating lives as currency, he would never tolerate...the lives of Astartes being wasted in such an insignificant place.

Professional matters should be left to professionals! !

Both are subspace entities that can leverage the power of the [Sea of ​​Souls], and the existence of [Heroic Spirits of the Other Side] is obviously more suitable for fighting in the Sea of ​​Souls than the Astartes.

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After a short and long wait, the last ugly-looking Chaos Demon... was finally crushed by Ferus' war hammer.

At this point, the Chaos Demons who dared to besiege the [Death Watch] fleet have completely ushered in eternal death.

After wiping out the remaining Chaos Demons, Ferus did not stay any longer in this space.

Even at this moment, the [Golden Throne] hanging high in the sky is still being eroded by the Chaos Demon.

Ferus must lead his army back to the [Golden Throne] as soon as possible and send those monsters who dare to blaspheme the Emperor... completely to the eternal burning hell.

The Imperial Regent watched Ferus and the soldiers leave quietly.

The remaining corpse of the Chaos Demon slowly sank into the deepest part of the subspace, and the turbulent [Sea of ​​Souls] also regained the illusion of calm at this moment.

But the imperial regent sitting on the throne still had a solemn face.

Nearly a century of long conquests have tempered the soul of the Imperial Regent with some kind of beast-like intuition.

Intuition told the Imperial Regent...

Chaos demons surrounding the [Death Watch] fleet are just an illusion!

And what is concealed by countless illusions is the conspiracy of the Chaos Gods to subvert the galaxy! !

Nearly half a century has passed since the launch of the [Glorious Expedition]! !

The despicable traitors and demons did not make much noise during this period of time, and the imperial regent, who was troubled by other chores, temporarily lowered his vigilance against them.

But now it seems that the imperial regent still underestimated the ambitions of those betrayers...

Even though Lorgar, the Primarch of the Word Bearers, has paid the price of his death, this still cannot stop the Demon Primarchs from their determination to seek revenge against the Empire...

There is no doubt that a conspiracy that could subvert the entire galaxy is quietly brewing! !

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After a long wait, the Chaos Demons surrounding the Imperial Fleet have been eliminated. After losing the control of the Chaos Demon, the Imperial fleet once again resumed its sailing posture.

The Chaos Demon who dared to provoke the [Imperial Regent] has been judged by death!

But looking at the [Sea of ​​Souls] filled with beauty and madness in front of him, the Imperial Regent's resolute face did not show any signs of relaxation.

As an unplanned [Primarch], the Imperial Regent possesses a golden soul that is very similar to the [Emperor].

Although the Imperial Regent cannot accurately predict with spiritual power in most cases, at certain specific moments... the [icy sun] hanging high on the sea of ​​souls will warn the Imperial Regent in some secret ways.

The light of the [Icy Sun] shines on the sea of ​​souls like an eternal curse!

Looking at the blasphemous and colorful light in the [Sea of ​​Souls], the Imperial Regent instinctively felt an ominous premonition.

This ominous premonition has not dissipated with the passage of time! On the contrary, there is a trend that is getting stronger! !

Even a well-established imperial regency cannot continue to handle government affairs in such an uneasy state...

After careful consideration, the Imperial Regent decided to find out the source of this premonition.

Following the will of the Imperial Regent, all the think tanks and psykers in the entire [Death Watch] fleet gathered on the bridge of the [Death Eye].

The [Singer] belonging to the [Star Language Court] drew a mysterious and obscure formation on the deck of the battleship.

Each psyker entered the formation according to the established position.

This is an ancient technique called [Psychic Singing]! !

As early as the [Long Night Era] before the [Unification War], the [Psychic Barbarians] active on the land of Terra used this technique and caused great damage to other warlords.

After the Emperor unified the [Throne World], [Seal Holder] Malcador obtained this technique from the surviving Psychic Barbarians.

This ancient technique can gather the power of psychics to a certain individual, so as to achieve an effect similar to that of an "amplifier".

Accompanied by the distant and obscure chanting of the [Singers], colorful lights as bright as starlight began to light up from the void.

Tens of millions of blue light spots floated in this cold universe, adding a touch of dreamy color to this crazy galaxy.

The [Think Tanks] and [Priests] holding scepters praised the great Emperor in unison, while the rest of the psychics tried their best... inputting all their psychic power into the mysterious array.

The light blue psychic light surged towards the Imperial Regent like a tide.

Almost in an instant, the dreamy light blue light filled every corner of the [Imperial Regent].

The golden soul flashing with brilliant light made a strange roar! When the light was bright, the surging psychic power was coated with a layer of golden light as bright as gold.

At this moment, the soul of the Imperial Regent was filled with suffocating psychic power.

Even the Chaos Gods sitting in the highest sky cast their gazes on the physical universe under this terrifying fluctuation.

The Imperial Regent used this suffocating power to drive the [Destiny] power!

The power from the Ouroboros began to rotate, and the thread of destiny that spread across the galaxy like a spider web was truly presented in front of the Imperial Regent.

It was obvious that the Imperial Regent tried to peek into the future direction of this galaxy through the authority of [Destiny].

But in the face of the malice of the Chaos Gods, even the mysterious power of [Destiny]... seemed extremely pale and powerless.

The Lord of Change, who sat on the [Crystal Throne], showed a scornful smile.

The "Book of Destiny" suspended in front of Tzeentch began to turn by itself as if it had wisdom.

As the pages unfolded, the thread of destiny of the entire galaxy had been tangled up by the mighty power of the [Lord of Change]...

Although the Imperial Regent holds the power of destiny from the [Ouroboros], compared with [Tzeentch] who also holds destiny... this power still seems a little weak.

The thread of destiny thought presented to the Imperial Regent has been completely disrupted by the malice from the Chaos Gods and the Supreme Heaven.

Before the [Corrective Power] of the physical universe completely restores the disordered destiny, the power of destiny held by the Imperial Regent... cannot provide any help to the current situation.

After several days of [Psychic Singing], the Imperial Regent, who has gathered the power of tens of thousands of psychics, still has nothing.

But through the tangled threads of fate, the Imperial Regent still has a basic guess about the current situation facing humanity.

Looking at the entire galaxy, only the Chaos Gods sitting in the sky have the power to disrupt fate.

If nothing unexpected happens, at this moment... the Chaos Gods hidden in the depths of the Warp should be planning a shocking conspiracy.

Since the tragic [Battle of Macragge], Chaos Demons and Betrayer have been silent for nearly a century.

But everyone knows very well that this group of hateful enemies of the Empire have never given up on the erosion of humanity and the Empire...

Although a century is a bit hasty, it is enough for the [Sea of ​​Souls] that has no concept of time and space at all!

The conspiracy of the Chaos Gods will make the war engulf the entire galaxy again!

That will be an extremely dark and crazy future! !

There is no doubt that there is not much time left for the Empire and humanity.

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From the moment he smelled the Chaos conspiracy, the Imperial Regent began to prepare for this war that will sweep the entire galaxy.

Through the [Star Language Network] that connects the entire Empire, the Imperial Regent held a long meeting with the Emperor's children in other star regions.

The Imperial Regent and the Emperor's children unanimously agreed to temporarily put the [Glorious Expedition] on hold and put all the Empire's strength into dealing with this upcoming conspiracy.

The huge expedition fleet began to gather towards [Throne World] Terra.

Following the will of the Imperial Regent, the [Death Watch] fleet, after clearing the remaining enemies of the Empire, also embarked on a long journey back to Terra...

The [Mechanical Priests] wearing red gear robes overloaded the [Subspace Engine] of the warship!

After paying the price of dozens of [Subspace Engines] being completely scrapped, the Death Watch Fleet finally returned to Terra in the shortest time!

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When the Imperial Fleet jumped out of the cold and crazy Subspace, the blazing light of the [Star Torch] almost instantly sprinkled all the triumphant Imperial warriors.

The [Death Watch] fleet temporarily stayed at the starport on Jupiter for repairs, while the Imperial Regent himself, accompanied by the [Golden Legion], headed to the surface of Terra.

When the [Orion Gunship] that the Imperial Regent was riding landed at the [Terra Palace], the Imperial people on the throne world immediately gave a deafening cheer.

The results of the [Glorious Expedition] have been reflected in all aspects of the Empire.

Compared with the dire straits of a century ago, although the people of the empire are not enjoying it much now...but the most basic food, clothing and life safety have been guaranteed! !

Even the lowliest people in the lower nest can get sufficient rations of three meals a day.

Those dangerous jobs that often go into toxic and radioactive environments have also been completely contracted by the [second-class citizens] who have joined the empire.

In terms of happiness alone, the empire now far exceeds that of the [Great Crusade Period] ten thousand years ago!

In a sense, the image of the [Imperial Regent] among civilians...is comparable to that of the great Lord of Humanity.

Each return of the Imperial Regent brings a majestic victory.

The existence of the Imperial Regent also fills the hearts of every Imperial citizen with hope.

Mortals firmly believe that the ancient empire will survive the long darkness under the leadership of the [Imperial Regent] and usher in that beautiful world that only exists in ideals.

From the [Great Crusade] ten thousand years ago to the present, there has always been a glorious ceremony known as the Victory Parade within the ancient empire.

Whenever a victory is achieved that can be recorded in history, the warriors who obtain this glory will launch a glorious parade on Terra or the mother planet that lasts for several Terra months.

Although this [Glorious Crusade] launched by the Imperial Regent has not yet come to an end, the results it has achieved are, to a certain extent, comparable to those of the Great Crusade.

A victory of this scale naturally has the right to launch a glorious parade.

This is not only a tradition that lasts for thousands of years in the empire! While demonstrating the power of the Empire's military to the entire galaxy, the Glory Parade can also greatly enhance the morale and determination of the Empire's citizens.

No matter how you look at it, this march will be of great benefit to the Empire.

But unfortunately, the current Imperial Regent is not in the mood to waste time on useless activities like the [Glory Parade].

After returning to Terra, the Imperial Regent immediately arrived at a golden building located on the edge of the [Terra Palace].

In the past when the Emperor could still walk on earth, this building was once the office where the Prime Minister Malcador, the Demon Pattern, used to handle government affairs.

After the Emperor ascended the [Golden Throne] and Malcador completely died, this building was abandoned for a long time.

It was not until [Lord of Ultramar] Robert Guilliman returned to the Empire that this building was renovated by the Ultramarines and used as the office of the Gene Father.