Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

At this moment, only the Rear Admiral was still standing in the huge command cabin.

The Iron Father, who exuded a blasphemous aura, showed a hideous smile.

As long as this fragile mortal was killed, the huge imperial fleet would naturally collapse.

The despicable Iron Father seemed to have seen the scene of the Rear Admiral falling in a pool of blood.

Although the Iron Father admired the Rear Admiral's tenacious courage, for the great plan of the Chaos Gods... all sacrifices were worth it.

The chainsaw sword in the hands of the betrayer made a deafening roar! But just as the Iron Father was about to chop off the Rear Admiral's head, a dull footstep suddenly came from outside the command cabin.

The power of the Iron Father and the Chosen of Nurgle was far greater than that of ordinary Astartes! But facing this dull footstep, the two betrayers still felt an unspeakable fear in their hearts.

The Iron Warriors and the Death Guard betrayers raised their weapons and looked towards the direction of the command cabin door with a vigilant look.

The Iron Father temporarily gave up the idea of ​​taking the life of the Rear Admiral and shifted all his attention to the darkness outside the cabin.

It seemed that there was some kind of terrifying monster hidden in the thick darkness like thick ink! The beast-like instinct frantically warned the Iron Father, trying to keep him away from this dangerous area.

But before the Iron Father and the Chosen of Nurgle could react, a dazzling light suddenly shot out from the darkness outside the command cabin.

The golden light spot filled with dangerous atmosphere cut through the space like a meteor, and then easily penetrated the body of the Chosen of Nurgle like cutting tofu.

A gap the size of a washbasin appeared on the chest of the Chosen of Nurgle! In theory, most conventional means cannot kill Chaos Space Marines blessed by Nurgle.

Even if they are fatally injured, under the generous blessing of the loving father... the bodies of Nurgle believers will be rapidly repaired by plague and virus at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But at this moment, the Chosen of Nurgle covered his chest with an unbelievable look... and fell straight on the cold ground.

The Plague Space Marines' proud vitality seemed to have no room for use at this moment...

Just as the Iron Father was puzzled by this, a brilliant golden flame enveloped the Plague Space Marines' body without warning.

For any monster with chaotic attributes, the blazing Emperor's Fire is a well-deserved poison.

And the essence of the existence of bacteria and viruses is inevitably restrained by the burning flames! Under the burning of the Emperor's Fire, the Chosen of Nurgle had no room for survival...

The Plague Space Marines who followed the Chosen of Nurgle roared angrily, and the blasphemous betrayer pulled open the power armor on his chest... revealing the wriggling flesh and blood that exuded a foul smell.

The green pus that exuded a foul smell gushed out from between the flesh and blood! The blasphemous Plague Warriors tried to extinguish the Emperor's Fire, which was shining with golden light, with the pus containing the power of the benevolent father!

But it can be imagined that the attempt of this group of traitors was doomed to fail.

The power of Nurgle contained in the foul pus not only failed to extinguish the Emperor's Fire, but made the blazing flames even stronger.

The Chosen of Nurgle did not even have time to let out a painful wail before he was completely turned into ashes under the burning of the golden flame.

Even the Terminator power armor blessed by the benevolent father turned into a pool of bright red molten iron in front of the terrifying high temperature...

Apart from the great Emperor, looking at this cold and crazy galaxy... the only one who can use the Emperor's Fire is the Imperial Regent.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Imperial Regent who led the entire Empire to launch a glorious expedition... has now descended on this crazy universe.

Without the resistance of the demon primarch, no matter how many traitors there are... they are just slightly stronger ants for the Imperial Regent.

Including the Iron Father, all the betrayers who guessed this possibility suddenly became gloomy.

Whether it was the Battle of Macragge a century ago or the countless wars in the past, the Imperial Regent had left a deep impression on the betrayers.

The loyal Imperial warriors firmly believed that the Imperial Regent could lead them to the light! But the despicable betrayers were full of fear of the Imperial Regent.

Although the Imperial Regent has not yet appeared, the possibility of its existence alone... is enough to make these despicable betrayers lose their fighting spirit.

The Iron Warriors and Death Guards' betrayers tried to escape from here, but there was only one way to leave the command cabin...

Being captured by the Empire and executed or falling on the battlefield, this is the dilemma faced by the betrayers at this moment.

Although both are death, the betrayers finally chose the latter.

The blasphemous Chaos Space Marines raised their weapons and looked at the darkness outside the command cabin with a vigilant face.

But if the vigilance was useful, the betrayers would not be so afraid of the Imperial Regent!

"The traitor's madness and blasphemy for ten thousand years will finally usher in the judgment of death today! Repent to the great emperor, pathetic traitor!"

A voice with a murderous intent as fierce as the Far North reached the ears of the traitor.

Amid the horrified gazes of the Iron Warriors and the Death Guards, the Imperial Regent, wearing the [Sacred Armor], led a team of 100 imperial guards to appear on the battleship.

No one knows how the Imperial Regent arrived here! !

The fleet of the traitors suspended in the space did not issue any warning, but the Imperial Regent appeared here strangely...

The existence of the Imperial Regent cast a heavy shadow on the traitors.

The traitors are now in no mood to think about how the Imperial Regent will come. There is only one thought in their minds... that is to do everything they can to kill the Imperial Regent.

The traitors raised their weapons with solemn faces!

The blasphemous creations created by the Iron Warriors using the warp technology, the plague weapons of the Death Guard emitting a foul smell...

The despicable traitors have already shown their ferocious fangs to the loyalists.

Although there are only a few hundred imperial guards following the Imperial Regent, facing the pressure brought by nearly a thousand Chaos Space Marines...the loyal Golden Legion warriors are indifferent.

The loyal Golden Legion soldiers raised their guard spears, and along with the angry roars of the Imperial Guards... the bolters mounted on the tip of the guard spears burst into a dazzling fire.

The mass-explosive bombs with terrifying kinetic energy shot out from the barrels, cutting through the cold air like brilliant meteors.

Although the Iron Warriors betrayers took out the storm shields in time, facing this meteor-like barrage... the defense that the storm shield can provide is still somewhat inferior.

The mass-explosive bombs with terrifying kinetic energy penetrated the defense of the storm shield, and then hit the betrayer's power armor fiercely.

Although the kinetic energy of the mass-explosive bombs has been weakened by the storm shield, even if it is only the remaining kinetic energy... it is still enough to tear apart the blasphemous bodies of the betrayers.

More than fifty Iron Warriors betrayers died in this round of concentrated fire.

Before the traitors could recover from the blow of the Imperial Guards, the wrath of the Imperial Regent surged at the same moment.

The Emperor's Sword, tightly grasped in the hands of the Imperial Regent, flashed with blazing flames!

Under the solemn gaze of the Imperial Guards, the Imperial Regent, who was surrounded by the Emperor's Fire... rushed into the array of traitors like an undefeated golden god of war.

The blazing Emperor's Sword swung out a scorching arc of light! Every traitor who dared to approach the Imperial Regent was turned into a blazing torch under the burning of the Emperor's Fire.

The Chaos Power on the Iron Warriors and the exposed fat of the Death Guards... Both are the best fuel for the Emperor's Fire.

In just a few minutes, the number of traitors burned to ashes by the Emperor's Fire has reached a terrifying three-digit number.

In front of the terrifying power of the Imperial Regent that was beyond the comprehension of mortals, even the betrayers who used the blessing of the gods... were easily slaughtered like the most humble ants.

Even though the betrayers still had the advantage in numbers at this moment, facing the slaughter of the Imperial Regent as if they were in an unmanned space... the lives of the betrayers had entered a countdown.

Even though the betrayers tried their best to resist the slaughter of the Imperial Regent, it still could not change the final outcome.

When this war without fairness and mercy was about to come to an end, except for a few relatively powerful betrayers... no Chaos Space Marines could stand here.

Looking at these betrayers who still wanted to resist to the end, the Imperial Regent silently put the Emperor's Sword back to his waist.

The Imperial Regent planned to get the information he wanted from these betrayers.

For this reason, it was not unacceptable to let them live a few more minutes temporarily.

"I ask, you answer!" The Imperial Regent's pupils flashed with golden light, full of coldness, "If your answers can satisfy me, then I don't mind giving you a happy death."

"Then, tell me now! What kind of conspiracy are those damned Chaos evil gods planning?" The Imperial Regent narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of deep coldness in his words.

For the betrayers who embraced the power of Chaos, the Imperial Regent's danger level in the Sea of ​​Souls... has been classified as the same as the Emperor.

For some Chaos Demons active in the physical universe, the name of the Imperial Regent is even more terrifying than the cold sun hanging high over the Sea of ​​Souls.

The Plague Space Marines looked at the Imperial Regent with deep fear and panic...

To be able to make an ancient soldier who has experienced Horus show such a look, you can imagine the fear and pressure he is under at this moment.

Facing the extremely oppressive Imperial Regent, the Plague Space Marines have lost their fighting will...

The loyalty and reverence of the Death Guard for their benevolent father Nurgle have been engraved deep in their genes! Even with such fear, this group of stinking betrayers still did not leak any important information.

"Stupid Imperial Regent, the corrupt and declining Empire will eventually usher in its doomed destruction! And the warm and fragrant Plague Garden is the final destination of mankind and this galaxy."

A Plague Marine with growths all over his body roared madly.

"Is this your answer?" The Imperial Regent casually drew the Emperor's Sword from his waist, "Stubborn judgment! Your loyalty and bravery are ridiculous and disgusting in my eyes."

A brilliant golden light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Regent!

Following the will of the Imperial Regent, the blazing Emperor's Fire fell from the sky in an instant.

The shining golden flame ignited the Plague Warrior's body. After a few seconds... the traitor who dared to speak rudely to the Imperial Regent turned into ashes in pain. A bright golden light flashed in the savior's pupils,

"Next is you!" The Imperial Regent patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and then turned his attention to another betrayer.

The Imperial Regent awaits valuable information from the traitor.

Unfortunately, the Plague Marine was frightened by the power of the Imperial Regent.

"Dependents of the cursed! You damn devil, your generous and loving father will definitely avenge us. I curse you and curse you to fall into hell forever..."

"Being called a devil by the betrayer, I don't know whether I should feel honored or ridiculous?" The imperial regent grinned with a cold smile, and then once again gave the betrayer a painful death.

The two Plague Marines had been reduced to ashes in the flames, but the interrogation led by the Imperial Regent continued.

The Imperial Regent ravaged the traitors with cold and iron-blooded hands! But the loyalty of this group of traitors to the Chaos Gods far exceeded the imagination of the Imperial Regent.

The last Plague Marine has been reduced to ashes in the flames.

But at this moment, the Imperial Regent still has not been able to obtain any information from this group of traitors that would be helpful for this war.

"The Death Guard... are really smelly and hard!" The Imperial Regent inserted the Emperor's Sword back into his waist, and then let out a sigh of unknown meaning.

All the traitors belonging to the Death Guard have gone to hell, and next...it's the turn of this disgusting group of Iron Warriors.

The Imperial Regent looked at the location of the Iron Father with cold and malicious eyes.

At this time, the Iron Father has long lost his previous majesty!

The betrayer's body, which was covered with traces of transformation, was covered with scorch marks. This arm that had been replaced with demonic metal...had disappeared in a certain bombardment by the Imperial Guards.

Even the two hearts and three lungs that the Astartes were proud of suffered irreversible damage under the attack of a certain Custodian warrior.

If the Chaos Gods had not given him a tenacious life, I am afraid that the Iron Father would have rolled to hell with heavy injuries.