Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

Except for the Lord of Change sitting on the crystal throne, looking at the entire sea of ​​souls... he is the master of playing with souls.

This halo with purple light spread outward at a terrifying speed! The nearest few red warriors had no time to dodge.

When these pitiful warriors who had long lost their souls came into contact with the halo, their bodies were like being erased by some kind of eraser... they disappeared without a sign on this barren land! ! !

And disappearing with the body, there were also the soul residues hidden in the power armor.

If the previous red warriors could barely be regarded as lingering, then at this moment... these pitiful warriors have truly ushered in eternal death.

Almost in an instant, hundreds of red warriors besieging Erebus ushered in eternal death.

The despicable Erebus deliberately avoided Laslan and several other psychic wizards when attacking, just like the oath that this betrayer once made... He would make all those who insulted him pay the price of death.

After Erebus dealt with all the red letter warriors, this pathetic betrayer would use the great blessing from the Prince of Pleasure... to make these Chaos wizards who dared to insult him regret being born in this world.

Obviously, the red letter warriors following Laslan and the psychic wizards could not last too long in the hands of Erebus! !

In just a few dozen minutes, nearly four-digit red letter warriors had completely turned into nothingness! In addition to the lingering Word Bearers Legion, the only one who still stood on the earth... was Laslan.

"Are you ready to die?" Erebus looked at Laslan with a sneer on his face, "Don't worry, I won't let you die too easily!"

A trace of depravity flashed across Erebus's blasphemous face! Accepting the great blessing of Prince of Pleasure is not without any cost.

Although it was only a few dozen minutes, the power of corruption and desire from the Prince of Pleasure had already had a subtle impact on Erebus.

If nothing unexpected happened, in a few hours at most... this former troublemaker would completely degenerate into a plaything of Slaanesh.

Of course, whether the Prince of Pleasure really looked down on this troublemaker was another matter!!

Erebus's blasphemous face was filled with a strong coldness and murderous aura!

"Laslan, I will throw your body into the abandoned Chaos Titan! And your soul... will be tortured forever under my throne." Erebus's blasphemous face revealed a trace of extremely ugly hideousness.

In a sense, the demon sarcophagus of the Chaos Titan is an eternal torture device!

In the traitor camp, driving a Chaos Titan does not mean a noble honor... but an extremely cruel and inhumane punishment.

The driver of the Chaos Titan will feel unimaginable pain every moment! Most pilots would go insane due to the unimaginable pain and torture within a Terran day...

In the Chaos camp, this threat from Erebus is already extremely vicious.

On the other hand, after losing all the psychic wizards and red letter warriors, Laslan, the wizard from the Scarab School, has foreseen his end.

But it is obvious that even in the face of painful death, the proud Son of Magnus still does not intend to lower his noble head to this troublemaker.

"Damn Erebus, I will curse you in hell and the entire Word Bearers Legion!" Laslan roared in anger, "You will eventually be judged, and the great Magnus will avenge me."

At this moment, a powerful psychic energy began to jump on Laslan's body without any warning.

This pathetic psychic wizard burned his soul and compressed all the psychic power he released into the pendant on his chest.

"Erebus, I'll wait for you in hell!"

A breathtaking arc of light began to jump on the one-eyed pendant! !

This pendant was once the work of Magnus, the father of the genes of the Thousand Sons.

In a war thousands of years ago, the Red Letter Warrior Squad led by Laslan cleared an enemy entrenched in the depths of the Eye of Terror for the Thousand Sons.

It was precisely because of Laslan's outstanding performance at the time that Magnus, the Lord of Prospero, gave this pendant as a reward to his gene offspring.

In most cases, this pendant is just a decoration to show honor! Even if you look at the entire Thousand Sons, there are only five warriors who are qualified to hang this pendant on their chests...

But when the holder of this pendant is in a real desperate situation, this pendant will become a Chaos Container that can accommodate powerful psychic energy.

Usually, even if five powerful Chaos Wizards join forces... they cannot use the power of the spirit to completely fill this pendant! !

But in the desperate situation of burning souls, even a Chaos Wizard... is enough to completely fill this pendant born from the hands of the Gene Father with psychic energy.

When this pendant is filled with powerful psychic energy, the originally extremely stable structure of the pendant will begin to loosen under the impact of psychic energy.

When the energy contained in it reaches a certain threshold, the pendant has already left the scope of the Chaos Container... and has become a real psychic bomb.

Under certain specific circumstances, this terrifying psychic bomb is even enough to threaten a Primarch who has embraced the essence of the Warp.

Although Erebus, the troublemaker, has received the great blessing from the Prince of Pleasure, in essence... this pathetic betrayer is still fundamentally different from the Primarch who has embraced the essence of the Warp.

Accompanied by a silent humming sound, the pendant has obviously entered a completely activated state.

A suffocating and terrifying aura spread from the pendant, and Erebus keenly felt a sense of crisis of impending death from this pendant full of psychic energy...

There is no doubt that even if Erebus has the great blessing of the Prince of Pleasure... but the terrifying energy contained in this pendant can still easily make this troublemaker roll to hell.

"Madman, you madman!" Erebus' voice revealed a trace of imperceptible fear, "You Thousand Sons are all a bunch of madmen."

Erebus resisted this terrifying momentum while moving away from Laslan and the psychic bomb that was about to explode at the fastest speed.

"Yes, we are all madmen! From the moment Prospero was ignited by the Space Wolves, we have all been crazy!" Laslan clutched the hot pendant in his palm and slowly closed his eyes, "Forgive me, the great gene father Magnus!!"

The proud Thousand Sons warrior chanted the name of Magnus softly, on this desolate land... The proud Thousand Sons warrior prepared to meet his destined death.

Of course, his death was not completely meaningless!

At least, the troublemaker Erebus and the Word Bearers Legion that had not yet evacuated would be buried with him alone.

Looking at the entire dark and crazy galaxy, this way of falling is enough to shock people.

Time passed by minute by minute...

The heavy atmosphere in the air became more and more intense with the passage of time. Including the betrayers of the Word Bearers Legion... Everyone was ready for the psychic explosion! !

But after waiting for a long time, the one-eyed pendant with terrifying psychic energy still had no intention of exploding! Although the psychic power surging in it was still extremely manic, it no longer had the tyrannical aura of the past.

The chaos wizard Laslan of the Scarab School opened his eyes with some doubts.

And then, this proud Thousand Sons warrior saw a scene that he would never forget.

It was a red giant standing proudly on the earth! Although the giant's body was covered with various deep scars that could be seen to the bone, the aura emanating from it... still made people feel a trace of indescribable fear.

There is no doubt that this red giant was Magnus, the Lord of Prospero, who was supposed to leave Cartier.

Laslan thought it was an illusion before his death, but when he felt the slightly heavy breathing of the Gene Father... this proud Thousand Sons warrior finally shed tears of emotion at this moment.

"Great Gene Father, I finally waited for your arrival!" Laslan's voice was filled with a hint of guilt and surprise, "I'm sorry, great Magnus! I failed to protect other battle brothers."

Lord Prospero did not speak. The red giant with only one eye left just inserted the crystal scepter in his hand into the ground, and then silently placed his palm on the pendant on the chest of his offspring.

Magnus was originally the most powerful psychic unit among all the Primarchs! After receiving the great blessing from the Lord of Change, the psychic power mastered by Lord Prospero was even more powerful than imagined.

A trace of red light flashed in the only remaining eye of Magnus.

As the light flashed, Lord Prospero infused the huge psychic power in his body into this extremely unstable psychic pendant.

Although the psychic energy in this pendant has reached the critical point of explosion, when Magnus' psychic energy poured into it... its powerful force instantly destroyed all the structures of the pendant.

A brilliant and dazzling red light bloomed on the one-eyed pendant! And when the light gradually calmed down, the pendant that was originally hovering on the edge of explosion also calmed down again.

All the structures of this pendant have been completely destroyed by Magnus' powerful psychic energy.

From this moment on, this pendant has lost its previous function as a psychic bomb... From now on, it can only serve as a simple decoration.

Of course, Laslan did not feel any dissatisfaction or heartache about this! ! !

For a proud Thousand Sons warrior, being able to be saved by the great gene father in a desperate situation... this is already the greatest gift!

Magnus pulled his offspring back to reality from the brink of death, and after doing all this... Lord Prospero slowly turned around.

Magnus was the first to pass the fleeing Word Bearers, and then crossed a distance of dozens of kilometers and cast his cold eyes to the end of the horizon.

And there, a purple bald man wearing a red Terminator power armor was running fast.

This is Erebus who killed several Chaos Sorcerers of the Thousand Sons and nearly a thousand Rubric Warriors.

As mentioned before, although Erebus has received the great blessing from the Prince of Pleasure... but in essence, this troublemaker does not have the same warp nature as the Primarch.

Compared with the real demon Primarch, Erebus at this moment still looks very weak and powerless.

As early as when Magnus arrived at Cadia again through the warp practice, the despicable Erebus had already felt the arrival of the Lord of Prospero.

Erebus's hands are already stained with the blood of the Thousand Sons! There is no doubt that Magnus, the most protective of all the Primarchs, will not let Erebus go.

The despicable Erebus did not have the confidence to escape from Magnus.

Therefore, this troublemaker who received the blessing of Prince of Pleasure had almost no hesitation... directly abandoned the warriors of the Word Bearers Legion and embarked on the road to escape from Magnus' punishment.

Among the eighteen Astartes Legions created by the Emperor for the Great Crusade, the Word Bearers Legion can be regarded as the weakest one in terms of combat power.

Even the Alpha Legion, which is not good at frontal combat, can easily gain the upper hand on the front battlefield when facing the Word Bearers Legion.

Even after having the great blessing of the Chaos Gods, the Word Bearers are still the weakest of all the Betrayer Legions.

On the front battlefield, even the Ultramarines Primarch Robouti Guilliman, who has been repeatedly defeated in the war, can easily win a magnificent victory when facing the Word Bearers Legion.

Even after receiving the great blessing from the Prince of Pleasure, the timidity and cowardice engraved in Erebas's bones have not changed at all.

If he only bullies a Thousand Sons Legion psychic wizard with the blessing of the gods, then Erebas will show his arrogance without concealment.

But when the real master of the Thousand Sons Legion, Magnus, the Lord of Prospero, descended, Erebas' soul was already entangled in deep fear.

There was only one choice left for this troublemaker...

That was to escape! Escape by any means necessary!

In order to keep his life going, Erebus even gave up the entire Word Bearers Legion who had no time to evacuate.