Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

When the Imperial Regent cast his eyes on this despicable traitor, the Iron Father's face also showed deep fear.

When the Primarch Perturabo ascended to become the Daemon Prince, the fallen Iron Warriors did not choose any Chaos God to believe in.

According to the Sea of ​​Souls and the Betrayer, the Iron Warriors Legion belongs to the Chaos and Undivided camp.

Chaos Undivided means the Iron Warriors don't have to be restrained by the Chaos Gods! But equally, they cannot truly obtain the favor and blessings of the Chaos Gods.

In the past ten thousand years, the Iron Warriors Legion's life in the depths of the Eye of Terror has not been too comfortable.

If it weren't for the demon prince Perturabo's excellent construction ability, he could use limited materials to build a solid war fortress...

Otherwise, the Iron Warriors might have been completely devoured by several other legions that were eyeing them.

Thousands of years of contempt and humiliation have made the Iron Warriors gradually begin to regret their original choices.

If Lord of Steel Perturabo can truly fall to a God of Chaos, then the current embarrassing situation faced by the Iron Warriors Legion... will definitely be greatly improved.

And now, this great war jointly planned by the Chaos Gods... is a great opportunity before the Iron Warriors.

The [Battle of Macragge] a century ago had to a certain extent made the Chaos Gods feel a little disappointed in their respective retinues.

If the Iron Warriors can perform well in this war, then the Chaos Gods will not mind accepting a powerful kinsman again...

In a sense, this is the only chance for the Iron Warriors to regain their glory.

The fear on the face of the Iron Father was not directed at the Imperial Regent. This fear was so rich that it was almost solid...it came from Perturabo, the genetic father of the Iron Warriors.

The Iron Father could clearly feel the cold aura belonging to Perturabo.

The cold murderous intent filled with the smell of iron and blood will still be fresh in people's memories even after a million years! !

"Please forgive me, the great Lord of Steel." The Holy Father of Steel knelt on the ground with a horrified face. This warrior who once carried the glory of the empire... At this moment, he was constantly moving towards the corner of the battleship like maggots in the gutter. Kowtow in the darkness.

The sound of silent impact echoed in this silent space...

On the battleship deck made of space alloy, a deep dent appeared under the impact of the betrayer with all his strength.

The Imperial Regent and the Imperial Guards stared at the traitor in silence.

The next second, the traitor's head seemed to be burned by some kind of terrifying flame... and began to burn.

"Great Gene Father, please forgive my sins!" The Iron Father was still crying and begging for mercy in a wailing tone, but it was obvious...the words of this traitor could not arouse Perturabo's mercy.

"Trash!" A scalp-numbing hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the depths of darkness, "You can't even handle this little thing. Your strength is not worthy of the title of Iron Father."

The wailing sound of the Iron Father gradually ceased under the burning of the flames!

When the betrayer's head was completely reduced to a ball of fuzzy charcoal, a huge figure covered in various pipelines... slowly walked out of the depths of darkness with slow but heavy steps.

The Imperial Regent and even the Golden Legion soldiers guarding him all knew this face.

It belongs to the former Emperor's son and daemon primarch - Perturabo! ! !

Perturabo and the Iron Warriors did not personally participate in the Battle of Macragge a century ago.

But from the descriptions of other betrayers, the Lord of Steel still clearly understood the terrifying power of the Imperial Regent...

Although with the blessing of the gods, Perturabo is far more powerful now than a century ago! But facing the Imperial Regent who inherited the Emperor's will, Perturabo still didn't have much chance of winning.

Therefore, Perturabo is not here to start a war with the Imperial Regent! This despicable traitor just wanted to spit out a few cruel words at the Imperial Regent before the Battle of Cadia officially came.

This approach is indeed very boring! But for Perturabo, who has been in the Eye of Fear for thousands of years, this is the best way to kill time.

"Are you the imperial regent chosen by the Corpse Emperor?" Perturabo asked a question in a tone without any hint of flatness.

"Perturabo..." A bright golden light bloomed in the pupils of the Imperial Regent, "What gave you the courage... to dare to appear in front of me alone?"

The Imperial Regent pulled out the Emperor's Sword from his waist, and the blazing golden flames filled the copper-colored blade of this artifact.

The long sword burning with the emperor's fire cut through the space like a shining meteor, and then slashed without reservation on Perturabo's [Armor of Laws].

The seemingly extremely heavy Terminator Power Armor is as fragile as a piece of white paper in front of the sharp edge of the Emperor's Sword...

The Imperial Regent chopped off one of Perturabo's arms without even exerting much effort.

For a proud Primarch, losing an arm is undoubtedly a great humiliation!

Even for Chaos Warmaster Abaddon, who was not the primarch, his reputation among the Black Legion plummeted after his arm was severed by the Imperial Regent during the Battle of Macragge.

Perturabo was originally an extremely violent and irritable individual! This despicable betrayer even strangled his sister who raised him to death with his own hands.

Logically speaking, Perturabo would have been furious at the humiliation of being an imperial regent.

But the fact is that the traitor's expression remains unchanged...

If the wound cut by the Emperor's Sword was not still oozing blood, the Imperial Regent would have thought that the person standing in front of him was not Perturabo...but just a mechanical puppet.

"Imperial Regent, your power is indeed so powerful that it is suffocating!" Perturabo looked at the direction of the Imperial Regent, "But compared with the power of the Chaos Gods... your power is still as fresh as a newborn. Weak as a baby."

The despicable betrayer slowly covered the wound on his right shoulder, with a strong hint of deception in his voice: "If you are willing to believe in the great gods of chaos, then... countless years from now, you will surely become the person sitting upright. The fifth god above the sky.”

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since mankind awakened to wisdom in the barbaric period...but from ancient times to the present, [becoming a god] has been the lifelong pursuit of every mortal.

Countless mortals have sacrificed their lives for this illusory road! Countless knowledge and wealth were burned down when the ignorant theocracy was in power...

Except for a few wise men like the [Emperor] who understand the nature of this galaxy, becoming a god has an unusual temptation for most mortals.

Although the Primarch is the son of the Emperor! But in essence, they are just a group of powerful mortals...

It was precisely because of the desire to embrace powerful power that the Daemon Primarchs finally embraced the blasphemous power of Chaos thousands of years ago...

But Perturabo used the condition of becoming a god to seduce the imperial regent, which was destined to fail to have any positive effect! !

In a sense, ever since the Imperial Regent embraced the power of fate and time... the Imperial Regent has become qualified to ascend to godhood in the Sea of ​​Souls.

The reason why the Imperial Regent is unwilling to become a Chaos God is entirely because of his great ideals that are very similar to the Emperor! !

The imperial regent wants to lead the decaying and declining human empire back to glory!

The Imperial Regent wants to see the former [Imperial Truth] shine again in this galaxy.

So, in every sense of the word... tempting the Imperial Regents to embrace the blasphemous powers of Chaos is an extremely foolish choice.

Perturabo is still chattering blasphemy! But the Imperial Regent no longer had the patience to listen to this bastard's nonsense.

The Imperial Regent drew out the Emperor's Sword from his waist and cut off the traitor's head neatly.

Perturabo's head wrapped in countless pipelines slowly rolled to the ground, until the last moment of his life... The betrayer's blasphemous face was still covered with a contemptuous smile.

Although the power possessed by the Imperial Regent was already suffocating, he would not be able to kill a demon primarch so lightly.

The Imperial Guards following the Imperial Regent stepped forward and took out a chip filled with demonic power from Perturabo's head.

It was obvious that the unknown Perturabo... controlled the consciousness and actions of this cloned body through this small chip.

At this moment, all the Death Guards and Iron Warriors who dared to invade this battleship have been eliminated! !

The Golden Legion soldiers who followed the Imperial Regent launched gangs against other warships and began to sweep away the traitors who invaded the Imperial warships in an overwhelming manner...

After using the power of purification to deal with the pollution left by Chaos, the Imperial Regent came to the extremely weak Rear Admiral.

The abominable plague of Nurgle has invaded every corner of the warrior's body.

Under the erosion of countless plagues and viruses, the rear admiral who had experienced countless tragic wars was now terminally ill.

Countless bacteria and viruses are eroding this warrior's body, even though the Imperial Regent has used the power of purification to completely drive away the Nurgle plague...

But over the past few hours, Nurgle's bacteria and viruses have caused irreversible damage to the warrior's body.

Even the most knowledgeable Custodes apothecary was helpless against the Rear Admiral's failing body.

If no miracle happened, today would be the day when this soldier died.

"Great Imperial Regent!" The Rear Admiral struggled to get up from the ground, but was stopped by the Imperial Regent with a gentle force.

"You are a respectable warrior! Both the Emperor and the Primarch are proud of your courageous struggle!" There was a soft color on the face of the Imperial Regent.

"It is the greatest honor of my life to be recognized by you!" The rear admiral gasped slightly, "You don't have to worry about me! I am very aware of my physical condition. I'm afraid... I have reached the golden throne where my soul returns. It’s time.”

The rear admiral forced a smile! As he spoke, the loyal warrior's breathing became more rapid.

Even though the Forbidden Army pharmacists had injected dozens of life-sustaining hormones and drugs into the rear admiral's body... the soldier's life was still inevitably slipping towards the abyss.

Eternal death seemed to be just around the corner! But even so, this loyal warrior did not show any fear of the impending death.

Even though his life had entered the final countdown, this loyal warrior still used the simplest words possible... to fully inform the Imperial Regent of the current situation facing the fortress world Cadia.

After listening to the commander's slightly hasty narration, a trace of deep solemnity flashed in the golden pupils of the Imperial Regent.

Although the Imperial Regent had led the Death Watch Corps to support Cadia, there was no doubt... the support from Terra was still a little too late.

The power of chaos that surged from the depths of the Eye of Terror had infected the entire nearby universe, and the Chaos Gods sitting in the sky... had shown malice to humans without reservation.

The power of the subspace exuding a foul breath permeated every corner of Cadia!

This filthy power that was almost condensed into substance gathered above the planet's atmosphere, blocking all contact between Cadia and the outside world.

The Imperial Regent had seen this situation on Macragge a century ago.

At that time, the betrayers used the power of the Blackstone Crown to invade Macragge! The Chaos Power that now permeates the planet comes from the Chaos Gods' unreserved malice.

In terms of the concentration of Chaos Power alone, the situation on the fortress world of Cadia is obviously much more serious than that on Macragge.

Although the Imperial Regent used tough measures to increase the defense of the fortress world of Cadia several times after officially taking over Terra.

But the number of loyalists is still limited after all! !

Facing the Chaos Demons and betrayers pouring out of the warp cracks, the limited number of Imperial warriors who lack a solution... will inevitably fall into the danger of running out of ammunition and food.

Before the despicable betrayers and blasphemous demons completely occupy the Cadia continent, the Imperial Regent must use all means... to support the loyalists who are still fighting bloody battles on the surface of the planet.

Just during the time when the Imperial Regent was thinking about the current situation, the organs of the Navy Rear Admiral had inevitably fallen into failure.

The pupils of this loyal warrior were glowing with burning flames! The rear admiral looked at the imperial regent with a solemn gaze. In the last moment before death... the warrior roared out his oath of loyalty with all his strength.