Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

Death is not the end for the imperial warriors, but another brand new beginning! ! !

At this moment, the crystal scepter held tightly in the palm of Magnus's hand burst into a bright and dazzling light like the sun! !

Between the flashes of light, the body of Magnus, the Lord of Prospero, was as shocking as a god.

"Damn bastard, feel the wrath of the God of Arcane! Everything in this galaxy will eventually belong to the great Lord of Change!" Magnus showed a cold and crazy smile at the corner of his mouth.

The power of chaos and the light of psychic energy intertwined and gathered around the betrayer. Through these two mysterious energies... the fallen Magnus seemed to have seen the scene of Cartier being destroyed by the power of Tzeentch.

But unfortunately, from the moment this group of damned betrayers planned to invade the fortress world Cartier... they were destined not to get the victory they imagined.

At the moment before Magnus led the terrifying power from the Warp to the physical universe, a huge figure emitting golden light suddenly appeared in the cold void above the tragic battlefield.

When the betrayers saw this figure, the faces of the originally calm demon primarchs were actually shocked!

"Damn it, you can never stop the Chaos Gods from occupying the physical universe!!" With a hoarse and angry roar, the Chaos Warmaster holding the Phoenix Sword jumped high... and rushed towards the direction of the golden figure.

But unfortunately, the Chaos Warmaster was still a step late!

A golden light emitting a pure breath rushed towards the direction of Magnus, the Lord of Prospero, with the body of the figure as the center.

Before Magnus could react, this pure light accurately hit the Warp rift opened by Magnus with the help of Chaos Sorcery.

The pure power shining with golden light purifies the filthy power of chaos in a subtle manner. Under the influence of this golden light... the chanting that was almost completed by Lord Prospero was completely interrupted.

Magnus, whose chanting was interrupted, was attacked by the power of chaos! Even though Lord Prospero has the great blessing from the Lord of Change, in the backlash of the power of chaos... this betrayer still suffered a lot of damage.

Magnus covered his heart with a painful look, and a trace of lavender blood flowing with the power of chaos flowed from the corner of his mouth! The betrayer, who was struggling to support his body that was on the verge of limit, looked in the direction of the light with his one eye full of anger.

Then, Lord Prospero saw a figure that should not be here.

SummaryIn the sky of the world of Cadia, which was completely covered by the power of Chaos, a golden figure exuding a pure breath waved its white wings... and slowly landed on the land filled with blood and death.

This figure was incompatible with the land of Cadia, which had been completely polluted by the power of Chaos.

Yes, the reinforcements that descended on the land of Cadia... were the Archangel Sanguinius who was severely injured by the Chaos Warmaster Abaddon in the previous war.

With the help of the Blood Red Angel Melos, Archangel Sanguinius finally managed to escape the pursuit of the two traitors, Mortarion and Abaddon.

As we all know, as early as the Great Crusade ten thousand years ago... the gene seeds of the Blood Angels Legion had undergone many mutations under the influence of the power of the warp.

In addition to the bloodthirst and black rage that are well known to the public, there are also a small number of benign mutations in the gene seeds of the Blood Angels Legion.

And a certain mutation in blood has enabled most Blood Angels to have the ability to sense the combat capabilities of their battle brothers within a certain range! !

Similarly, Archangel Sanguinius, the genetic father of the Blood Angels, also has similar abilities.

Through the induction engraved deep in his blood, the severely injured Sanguinius found his offspring in the promethium furnace area of ​​the fortress world Cartier!

In the Horus Heresy that almost swept the entire galaxy ten thousand years ago, Archangel Sanguinius fell on the flagship of the Black Legion, the Vengeful Spirit.

Since then, the Blood Angels have never had the opportunity to see the glory of the genetic father.

For Sanguinius, who has been sleeping in the darkness for ten thousand years, the sons of Sanguinius born in this dark and crazy era are somewhat unfamiliar.

But the moment the Holy Snow Angels saw Archangel Sanguinius, the throbbing engraved in the depths of their blood and souls could not be faked anyway! !

The scarred Blood Angels offered their loyalty to the Archangel without hesitation.

The Blood Angels stationed on the fortress world of Cartier hold a legion holy weapon. In the glorious and brilliant history of the Blood Angels Legion... this holy weapon is called the Blood Cup!!

The liquid in the cup is the blood that Archangel Sanguinius injected into it ten thousand years ago.

This angel holy weapon called the Blood Cup seems to have some strange power! The blood of Sanguinius, which has been contained in it for ten thousand years, now has some ability to promote wound healing.

With the help of the Blood Cup and the pharmacist brothers, Archangel Sanguinius's severely injured body has almost recovered.

Archangel Sanguinius originally possessed an unstable psychic prophecy ability!

When the body was restored, countless illusions of destruction flashed before the eyes of Archangel Sanguinius! From these illusions of destruction, Sanguinius also learned about the choices and experiences of the Imperial Regent.

And the existence of the Imperial Regent is the only hope to win this war! No matter what the cost, Sanguinius must ensure the safety of the Imperial Regent.

When the illusion ended, Sanguinius led the Astartes belonging to the Blood Angels Legion and the Golden Legion warriors who came to support, and went to the area he saw in the illusion of destruction.

That is, this land that has been completely polluted by the power of chaos!

"Sanguinius!" Magnus' voice was full of anger and coldness, "Since you have escaped from the siege of Abaddon and Mortarion by chance, you should not appear here again."

"But I appeared!" Sanguinius lowered his eyes, with a trace of imperceptible anger and pity in his expression.

The great human beings only created twenty-one very different Primarchs for that magnificent Great Crusade.

At that time, the Emperor still hated the existence of psychic energy. The Lord of Mankind at that time believed that psychic energy and the cold and crazy sea of ​​souls... were the reasons why mankind went from glory to weakness.

It was based on the Emperor's ideas that the Nikaea Conference that changed the history of the entire empire was held.

In that Nikaea Conference, the Great Lord of Mankind and the Primarchs who attended the conference discussed in detail the benefits and harms of psychic energy to humans.

Although it was a discussion in name, the Emperor had already made up his mind to put shackles on the cold power of psychic energy! !

Most of the Primarchs supported the Emperor's resolution to restrict the use of psychic energy, while the minority such as Magnus... cast a worthless vote against it.

After the Nikaea Conference, most of the Primarchs showed a subtle rejection of Magnus, who controlled psychic energy.

Even the entire Thousand Sons Legion was slightly affected! !

For the Lord of Prospero, who advocates knowledge and explores the unknown, both the resolution of the Nicaea Council and the isolation of his Primarch brothers made him feel sad.

During that time, only the Fire Dragon Lord Vulcan, Archangel Sanguinius and a few other Primarchs still maintained their previous relationship with Magnus.

Sanguinius once had full confidence in Magnus, but when the Archangel of Purity saw his brother embrace the filthy power of Chaos... Sanguinius' heart was still inevitably shrouded in deep sorrow and loss.

"Magnus, my former brother!" Sanguinius's pure golden pupils were filled with a deep sadness, "You shouldn't embrace the power of Chaos!"

"The Chaos Gods sitting in the sky are always full of malice towards humans. Embracing the power of Chaos... will only lead you and the entire human race to destruction!" Sanguinius' voice was full of persuasion.

Besides the fallen Chaos Warmaster Horus, Archangel Sanguinius is indeed the most qualified candidate to persuade Magnus, the Lord of Prospero.

As mentioned before, the existence of Archangel Sanguinius has a special meaning for the Lord of Prospero!!

In addition to helping Magnus after the Council of Nicaea, Archangel Sanguinius also existed in countless events... exerting enough influence on Magnus like Prospero.

The twenty-one Primarchs created by the Emperor for the Great Crusade have very different personalities.

Even the Emperor's own children, who are extremely sacred in the hearts of the people of the Empire, will show a sentimental side like mortals in certain things.

Just like the Wolf King and the Lion King have always been at odds, ten thousand years ago, the decision-making level of the Empire composed of twenty Primarchs also had their own circles.

The Phoenix Fulgrim of Nirvana is very close to Ferrus Manus, Lord of Medusa, and Roboute Guilliman, Lord of Ultramar, and Rogal Dorn, Primarch of the Imperial Fists, who is very respected.

Among all the Primarchs, Angron, Lord of the Red Sand, who often falls into rage due to the influence of the Butcher's Nail, is often alone.

And Magnus, like Prospero, was also ostracized by other Primarch brothers because of his terrifying appearance and the title of psychic wizard when he just returned to the Empire! !

Except for Horus Lupercal, who served as the Warmaster, only Archangel Sanguinius could accept Magnus' existence with a character full of justice and mercy.

Among all the twenty-one Primarchs, no one dislikes Archangel Sanguinius, who has a righteous character and a sunny and handsome appearance! ! !

It was with the help of Sanguinius that Magnus, Lord of Prospero, was able to quickly integrate into the battle sequence of the Empire.

Time flies, and ten thousand years pass in a flash!

Magnus, the Lord of Prospero, always remembers the help Archangel Sanguinius had given him!

Even though Magnus has embraced the power of Chaos and become Tzeentch's favorite demon prince...

But out of respect for Archangel Sanguinius, Magnus still doesn't want to point the crystal scepter in his hand at Archangel Sanguinius...

Faced with Sanguinius's advice, the always cold Lord of Prospero just showed a helpless and bitter smile.

"I'm sorry, my brother! I can't go back." A trace of barely perceptible sadness flashed in Magnus's only remaining eye. "As early as when Wolf King Russ and the Space Wolves turned Prospero into a sea of ​​fire, I was destined not to go back!!"

"Magnus, that war was a conspiracy of Tzeentch!" Sanguinius's usually peaceful voice was a little hurried, "In the Battle of the Burning of Prospero, the Space Wolves and the Thousand Sons were both victims!!"

"Yes, they are all victims!" The bitterness on Magnus' face became even worse, "Even though ten thousand years have passed, I still haven't figured out whether I should hate the Lord of Change or the Space Wolves?"

The Lord of Prospero sighed slowly, and Magnus, who only had one eye left, cast his eyes on his once most respected brother.

"I will lead the Thousand Sons to withdraw from this war! Sanguinius, my dearest brother! The next time we meet, I will raise my butcher knife to you!"

With dark purple blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, Magnus stabbed the crystal scepter in his hand fiercely into the ground, "Sanguinius, we are no longer brothers... no longer!!"

Accompanied by the slightly sad whisper of Lord Prospero, a subspace formation composed of tens of thousands of chaos runes appeared on the land of Cartier without any warning.

In an instant, the colorful light filled with blasphemous breath dissipated all the colors in this space.

After a short moment, the mottled light began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye!

When the betrayers came to their senses, Lord Prospero had led the surviving Thousand Sons and the Red Letter Warriors to leave this devastated land.

Tzeentch, the Lord of Change, has always been the most independent of the four Chaos Gods. Although Lord Prospero left the battlefield too early... but Lord of Change will not punish his demon prince for such a small matter.

Lord Prospero's figure has completely disappeared on this barren land, and together with Lord Iron Perturabo, who has completely lost his ability to fight...

The betrayers who embraced the power of Chaos suddenly lost nearly a quarter of their combat power.

The balance of victory and defeat seemed to be being moved by an invisible big hand, and the goddess of victory who had not been seen for a long time seemed to have smiled at the imperial warriors.