Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The pollution from Chaos is still spreading widely across the planets within the empire at a terrifying speed...

There is no doubt that the sparse number of [Gray Knights] alone can no longer control the chaotic situation.

If the contamination of Chaos is allowed to continue to spread, it will eventually lead to a rebellion sweeping the entire empire.

Every Gray Knight has unparalleled loyalty to the Emperor and humanity. The noble warriors do not want to see the blasphemous power of Chaos spread in the Empire.

In a sense, this solemnly worded document is not so much an investigation report... but rather an application for help from the [Gray Knight].

The Imperial Regent put down the documents he was holding tightly in his hands, and then cast a slightly searching look at the [Lord of Ultramar].

Since Guilliman has produced this report at this meeting, it means that the original body has taken care of everything.

"This report was submitted three Terra months ago!" Guilliman stared at the original brothers present with an incomprehensible look.

"As soon as we received the request for help from the [Gray Knights], a thousand-man Custodes Army, 20,000 Ultramarines, and 360 Astra Militarum regiments were deployed to the area where Chaos Cultists were raging [ Above the Imperial World."

Just as Guilliman said, reinforcements from [Throne World] have arrived at the Imperial World on the edge of the territory.

Although these worlds are remote, the glory of the Emperor eventually shines on these worlds.

In just three months, more than a billion Chaos followers were completely killed by the Astartes and mortal warriors!

The prophets and popes of the Chaos followers were sent to the gallows by the Astartes, and those imperial worlds that embraced the power of Chaos... ushered in the death and destruction they were destined for.

"But even so, the blasphemous power of Chaos is still spreading across the imperial worlds." Guilliman's solemn face was filled with solemnity. "There is no doubt that this is Chaos' conspiracy against the empire."

Guilliman's words were echoed by the other Emperor's children.

Apart from the Chaos Gods who are full of malice towards humanity and the Empire, looking at this dark and crazy galaxy... there is simply no other being capable of causing such chaos in the sacred territory of the Emperor.

Although the Emperor's children already knew the blasphemous power behind it, there was no way to curb the expansion of the power of Chaos.

Apart from judging [Chaos Disciples], the Astartes are very limited in what they can do.

"This matter needs to be considered in the long run!" The imperial regent's golden pupils revealed a hint of solemnity, "The situation in the empire is still within control for the time being. We still have time to disintegrate Chaos' conspiracy!"

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The talks between the Emperor's parents and children lasted for nearly a Terran month.

When this meeting came to an end, the Primarchs had no intention of staying on Terra.

The [Emperor's Children] returned to the fleet under their control as quickly as possible, of course... there were two exceptions.

[Lion King] Ryan and [Wolf King] Russ! !

As early as when Ryan drove the battleship to the [Throne World], Russ showed a strong fighting spirit towards his brother whom he had not seen for ten thousand years.

But because of that upcoming meeting, Ruth was not eager to challenge Ryan.

At the moment when the talks came to an end, Ruth stood in front of Ryan without hesitation.

During the magnificent [Great Crusade] ten thousand years ago, Lion King Ryan once punched Wolf King Russ hard because of a misunderstanding.

That punch directly to the head made Russ unconscious for several Terran days.

For a powerful Primarch, this is undoubtedly a dark history! !

Even after thousands of years, Ruth has never forgotten the humiliation that Ryan brought to him...

And today, ten thousand years later, Russ will personally reclaim his lost glory from his brother!

"Ryan, be prepared to lie on the ground and be carried back by the [Dark Angels] today!" A provocative smile appeared on Ruth's face.

Looking at Ruth's unusually unbeatable smiling face, the anger in Ryan's heart was as uncontrollable as a burning fire.

Thousands of years ago, Ryan punched Russ to the ground! And today, thousands of years later, this matter will not change much.

While Russ was still laughing, the Lion King was roaring towards his brother like an angry lion.

In the past ten thousand years, Russ has also gradually embraced his [subspace essence] over a long period of time! !

In fact, Russ's understanding of the nature of subspace is even better than Ryan's.

Although the relationship between the two emperors' sons was not harmonious, they were always brothers connected by blood...

Both sides had a tacit understanding of not using weapons and their own subspace nature. This battle, which was thousands of years late... was essentially a physical battle.

In terms of strength and physical fitness alone, the gap between Russ and Ryan is so small that it is almost negligible.

But when you reach the level of the Primarch, ignoring the nature of weapons and subspace... most of the flashy moves no longer have much meaning! !

Compared to the confrontation between two [War Demigods], the battle between the Primarchs is more like a fight between gangsters at the bottom of the hive city!

Of course, although the moves used by the two Primarchs were disgusting! But no matter what, they were also the war demigods created by the Emperor to conquer the galaxy.

Each war demigod possessed a suffocating terrifying power. Even if they did not use their full strength... the damage they caused was still as terrifying as a human nuclear bomb.

The aftermath of the collision between the heavy punches swept up a terrifying airflow, and the various documents placed in the conference hall... fluttered and fell like snowflakes in the sky.

In order to avoid the confrontation from completely destroying the buildings in the Terra Palace, the two Primarchs tacitly moved the battlefield to the open space in the center of the Terra Palace.

In this way, Ryan and Russ could let go and end the friction between themselves and their brothers.

This was a suffocating epic battle! !

In front of the terrifying power of the two war demigods, the granite boulders spread on the ground were instantly covered with spider-web-like cracks.

The reliefs imprinted on the walls of the Imperial Palace had become fragments all over the ground, and the heavy steel door had become a pile of blurred fragments under the terrifying power of the Emperor himself.

The Imperial Regent and Guilliman stood at the edge of the battlefield, watching the confrontation between the two [War Demigods] with a mentality of eating melons.

And the other Primarchs, tens of millions of kilometers away, were also watching this battle through the broadcast of the [Servoskull].

The long Terran days passed in a flash...

But the confrontation between the two War Demigods showed no sign of stopping.

Both of the Emperor's sons were already covered in wounds!

[Lion King] broke one of Russ's arms, and the never-give-up [Wolf King] knocked off several of Lion's big teeth with his hard skull.

If no one called a halt, these two guys could even fight until the next century.

Of course, the battle between the two Primarchs was very measured...

If you ignore the vulgar roars of Lion and Russ, then this battle can indeed be called a wonderful duel.

Another few Terra days passed in a flash!

After ten thousand years, the Lion King and the Wolf King finally finished this hearty battle.

Russ gritted his teeth and put his broken arm back in place, and pointed at a few teeth on the ground and laughed at Ryan's incompetence.

"Russ, you damn bastard!" The ridicule from Russ obviously aroused Ryan's anger, "I will beat you to the ground and find your teeth!!"

"Hehe, you can find your teeth on the ground now." Russ calmly pointed to the teeth on the ground, "My dear Ryan, if I were you... I would pick up all the molars."

"If these molars are seen by the [Dark Angels], your dear sons will definitely frame this thing as a holy relic!"

Russ showed an exaggerated smile, "I have thought of a name for this thing for them, call it - [Lion King's Tooth]!"

"Russ!!!" The angry roar of the lion king resounded through the sky at this moment.

Just as the two sons of the Emperor were about to have another passionate fight, the face of the Imperial Regent, who was eating melons on the edge of the battlefield, suddenly became gloomy.

The burning Empress of the Emperor rose from the Imperial Regent, and a chilling murderous intent spread unreservedly in the Terra Palace.

Lion, Russ, and Guilliman, who was standing beside the Imperial Regent, almost cast their eyes on the Imperial Regent at the same time.

"Imperial Regent, what happened?" Lion and Russ temporarily stopped fighting and turned all their attention to the Imperial Regent.

But the Imperial Regent did not respond to the questions of the Emperor's sons...

The Imperial Regent drew the [Emperor's Sword] from his waist, and his golden pupils flashed with a suffocating brilliance.

"Damn traitor, get out!" The angry roar of the Imperial Regent echoed in this empty space.

The [Golden Legion] who heard the news had surrounded this open space, and the grenade guns hanging on the front of the guard spears had begun to accumulate anger.

As long as the enemy of the Empire dares to appear in the sight of the warriors, then what will greet them... will be an extremely violent death and anger.

Following the will of the [Imperial Regent], the [Emperor's Fire] as bright as the sun fell from the sky in an instant...

The blazing Emperor's Fire seemed to have life, and fell directly to a piece of empty space.

Before the Emperor's children reacted, a piercing scream had already sounded in the empty space.

A wave of water-like patterns suddenly rippled in the void.

Under the gaze of the Imperial Regent and the Emperor's children, a purple monster with [Emperor's Fire] all over his body stumbled out of the void.

It was a purple monster several meters tall, with three pairs of arms and a snake body.

With such a prominent feature, the identity of the comer is naturally obvious - [Fallen Phoenix] Fulgrim! !

A century ago, Fulgrim had already tasted the bitter taste of defeat at the hands of the Imperial Regent...

The Emperor's fire and blade left deep scars on this traitor. Even with the terrifying recovery speed of the Daemon Primarch...it is impossible for him to return to his peak in a short time.

Since that battle, Fulgrim has disappeared in this crazy galaxy.

Until today, this bastard once again appeared in front of the Imperial Regent.

When Guilliman saw Fulgrim's blasphemous face, the great [Lord of Ultramar] showed unparalleled rage.

After the [Horus Heresy] that swept across the galaxy was ended by the Emperor, Robert Guilliman urgently succeeded to the position of Regent of the Empire.

In the dark time when all the Primarchs disappeared between the galaxies, it was Robert Guilliman, the only remaining son of the Emperor, who took on the great responsibility of rebuilding the Empire in the ruins...

And as the most politically gifted individual among all the Primarchs, Robert Guilliman did not disappoint the expectations of the Emperor and his brothers.

The policies implemented by Guilliman led the Empire out of decline and began to embrace the glory of the Great Crusade...

If [Fulgrim] had not defeated Guilliman in the [Battle of Thessla], I am afraid that the Empire would have embraced wealth and glory again under the leadership of [Lord of Ultramar].

In a sense, the fallen Fulgrim is the root of the Empire's pain for thousands of years.

The burning of the Emperor's Fire brought great pain to the hideous Fulgrim.

But as a believer of the Prince of Pleasure, Fulgrim had already become a pervert who regarded pain as enjoyment in his ten thousand years of depravity.

The burning of the Emperor's Fire might be a terrible pain for other betrayers, but for Fulgrim... it was a near-extreme enjoyment.

Fulgrim's extremely blasphemous screams echoed in this silent space.

Including the Imperial Regent and the three Emperor's own children, all the warriors present had a strange sense of disillusionment in their hearts.

This is the most disgusting thing about the followers of Slaanesh! This group of lunatics who are addicted to pleasure can turn the most serious battlefield into a place of pleasure filled with money and decadence.

And this is also the biggest reason why Khorne, the Lord of Brass, hates the Prince of Pleasure the most.

When Roboute Guilliman, blinded by anger, charged at Fulgrim, the Imperial Regent stopped him.

So far, Roboute Guilliman is still unwilling to embrace his own warp nature.

In a sense, Guilliman is now just a slightly stronger mortal.

And a mortal can never compete with a demon who controls the power of the warp.

The result of Guilliman's attack on Fulgrim will probably be the same as the Battle of Thessala ten thousand years ago...