Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

Although the pilot of the Warhound Titan poured all his artillery fire into the array of Chaos Demons, after a short ten seconds... the Chaos Demons like a tide finally overwhelmed this loyalist.

The last thing the Titan pilot could do was to activate the destruction device of the Warhound Titan! Accompanied by a dazzling mushroom cloud, this divine machine that had experienced countless wars and tens of thousands of Chaos Demons perished together.

This was a sad death! !

The Imperial warriors who had not yet engaged in battle with the Chaos Demons looked at the direction of the Titan's fall and paid their respects to this loyalist with a long silence.

Although the Golden Legion's defense line was also shaky under the impact of the Chaos Demons, the loyal guards of the Imperial Guards still relied on their courage and will... and stubbornly held on to the line like a stubborn stone.

And behind the Golden Legion's defense line, the Astartes belonging to other legions also began to perform their tasks with their bolt guns and chainswords.

"Hurry up and get rid of these damn monsters!" Tudor, the commander of the Imperial Fists, activated the chainsaw sword in his hand, and the rapidly rotating chainsaw sword made a piercing roar on the chaotic battlefield.

Every son of Dorne has unparalleled pride! Just like their former gene father, no matter what level of desperate situation they are in... the loyal Imperial Fists warriors never show any fear.

Under the gaze of countless loyalists, the champions of the legion surrounded the figure of the commander Tudor... and rushed towards the Chaos Demons who were attacking the Imperial Guards' defense line.

The wounded Astartes activated their weapons! !

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the loyal sons of Dorne extended the rapidly rotating chainsaw swords from the gaps between the Imperial Guards' position barriers, and then fiercely inserted them into the bodies of the Chaos Demons.

Under the effect of the Hydra disintegration ray, the scales on these Chaos Demons have been weakened to an extremely considerable degree! !

The chainsaw swords of the sons of Dorne encountered almost no obstacles and easily penetrated the ugly chests of these Chaos Demons...

For a moment, blood and flesh flew everywhere!

The blood and flesh pieces exuding filthy Chaos power were scattered all over the battlefield, and the smelly internal organs of Chaos Demons were scattered on the golden power armor of the Imperial Guards, forming an extremely blasphemous picture.

At this moment, the fortress world of Cartier has been completely covered by the Chaos power that has almost condensed into substance.

If it weren't for the Black Stone Creations hidden in the underground of Cartier still operating normally, then the fortress world at this moment...I'm afraid it would have been completely assimilated by the rich Chaos power into an environment similar to the Sea of ​​Souls.

It is precisely because of the existence of the Black Stone Creations that the loyalists who are trapped in despair have left the last glimmer of hope! As long as the loyalists are still alive, the Chaos Demons and the betrayers will never be able to completely occupy this land.

The Imperial Guards, Astartes and mortal warriors are fighting bloody battles! !

As the gene father of the Blood Angels, Archangel Sanguinius was also fighting a hopeless battle on his own battlefield...

Holding the Spear of Perfection shining with golden light, Sanguinius fell heavily into the most densely populated area of ​​Chaos Demons like a dazzling golden meteor.

Among these Chaos Demons like a tide, there seemed to be more than two-digit Chaos Demons! In front of an Emperor's son who embraced the essence of the Warp, ordinary Chaos Demons were like ants on the roadside and had no power to fight back.

Although the Chaos Demons blessed by the gods were still no match for the Primarch, they could barely hold back Archangel Sanguinius with their numerical advantage.

As long as Archangel Sanguinius could not support the loyalists of the Eagle Fortress in time, the fortress world Cartier would eventually belong to the great Chaos Gods.

With the blessing of the power of chaos, even the power of ordinary Chaos Demons has been almost leapfrogged!

But in front of a furious Primarch, the power of these twisted monsters still seemed a little weak.

A golden light as bright and blazing as the sun bloomed from the Spear of Bigong! The pure golden light fell from the sky like raindrops...

In essence, the golden light released from the body of Archangel Sanguinius... is completely different from the golden soul of the Imperial Regent and the Emperor.

But in some ways, these two powers that also appear in golden form have something in common.

For Chaos Demons, the golden light released from the body of Archangel Sanguinius is also a poison that cannot be described in words! !

This warm and bright golden light like the sun can greatly enhance the power of the loyalists, but for Chaos Demons... this power is a well-deserved poison.

Although the golden light released from the Archangel does not have the lethality of the Emperor and the Imperial Regent, it can still cause considerable damage to Chaos Demons.

Accompanied by the painful howling and desperate roar that made people's scalps numb, the Chaos Demons with their fangs and claws were killed in groups like wheat being cut! The golden light as bright as the sun burned the Chaos Demons' blasphemous bodies, completely burning their blasphemous flesh into a pool of blurred ashes.

Archangel Sanguinius, with his own strength, forcibly blocked the Chaos Demons' steps forward!!!

When an individual's strength reaches a certain level, the difference in quantity is no longer so important! Even though there is a constant stream of Chaos Demons emerging from the Sea of ​​Souls, in front of the powerful Archangel Sanguinius... the lives of these ugly demons are still swaying like candles in the wind.

"Feel the wrath of the Emperor! Damn the Chaos Demon!" A bright golden light bloomed in the pupils of Archangel Sanguinius! !

Up to this moment, the number of Chaos Demons who have fallen into the hands of Sanguinius has exceeded double digits! As for the ordinary demons killed and injured by the archangel's battle with Yu Bo, they have reached an incalculable level of terror.

The fragmented corpses of the Chaos Demons had piled up into a hill beside Archangel Sanguinius.

The pungent smell of blood echoed on this battlefield like some ominous thing. At this moment, Sanguinius had completely lost his usual gentle and loving appearance... On this bloody battlefield, the Archangel Revealed another side of himself.

The bloody and terrifying side! ! !

Most people are only impressed by Sanguinius's beautiful appearance like a marble sculpture, but don't forget... In addition to that handsome face, the Archangel is also a demigod of war created by the Lord of Mankind.

It was precisely because of the terrifying performance of Archangel Sanguinius on the battlefield that the Archangel was able to attract the attention of the Lord of Brass sitting in the supreme heaven during the Horus Heresy thousands of years ago.

Only Sanguinius could get the Lord of Brass to win the allegiance from the Archangel, no matter how much it cost or make a heavy promise.

Of course, this blasphemous idea of ​​the Lord of Brass was not destined to become a true reality.

From the moment of his birth, Archangel Sanguinius has always been loyal to the great Lord of Mankind! Even though the evil from the highest heaven continued one after another, Archangel Sanguinius always persisted in his faith...

On the Cartier battlefield where the malice of the Chaos Gods condensed, the Archangel Sanguinius unleashed his fury and murderous intent without reservation.

In just a few hours, the number of Chaos demons and betrayers who fell at the hands of Archangel Sanguinius has reached a terrifying six figures! !

Even though the Chaos Daemons pouring out of the rifts in the warp are like a constant stream, the Archangel Sanguinius can still rely on his own power... to truly shake the balance of victory and defeat in this war.

If the Chaos camp has no way to stop the Archangel from killing in a short period of time, then it is really possible that Archangel Sanguinius, with his own power... will destroy the good situation that the traitors and the Chaos Gods have worked so hard to create. .

Of course, how could the Chaos Gods and the Traitors allow the Archangel Sanguinius to destroy the great plan they had been working on for a century?

When Sanguinius was immersed in the endless killing, a strange sound came from the tide composed of Chaos Demons.

Bang bang bang...

That was a crisp round of applause!

This applause was not harsh, but on this tragic battlefield filled with all kinds of wails and roars... it seemed particularly eye-catching.

In addition, there was a suffocating smell that accompanied the applause.

That feeling... was as shocking as putting feces and animal carcasses together and fermenting them for thousands of years in a closed air conditioner.

Archangel Sanguinius swore that he had never smelled anything so smelly in his life!

After thinking for a moment, Sanguinius's face turned completely gloomy. The archangel had already guessed who this smelly guy was!

If nothing else, this painful stench like hell... should only belong to Mortarion who embraced the power of a loving father.

Sure enough, under Sanguinius' gaze, a mountain of flesh flowing with light yellow ichor squeezed out from the tide of Chaos Demons.

All the Chaos Demons who failed to avoid this mountain of flesh in time were swallowed up by the wriggling mountain of flesh. Just during the squirming... more than three figures of Chaos Demons and betrayers became the nourishment of this mountain of flesh.

As this mountain of meat gradually approached, the smell of corruption and stench became more obvious! The painful stench like hell... was simply suffocating.

The power armor of the Astartes and Custodes Guards is equipped with an air purification function, but the golden power armor of Archangel Sanguinius does not have this air purification function.

Without the barrier of a helmet, this suffocating stench is as painful as hell! At this moment, Archangel Sanguinius even regretted why he didn't equip his power armor with an air filtering device.

Of course, this feeling of regret only lasted a short moment.

After a moment, this regret was enveloped by the murderous intention that burned like a flame.

Plague Prince Mortarion had besieged Archangel Sanguinius in previous battles! At the cost of serious injury, the Archangel Sanguinius at that time left indelible scars on Mortarion with the Spear of Execution in his hand.

After the seriously injured Mortarion experienced the battle with the traveler Typhons, the Plague Prince's heavy injuries were no longer enough to support him in a more painful war.

Therefore, the God of Plague, sitting in the supreme sky, sent a generous blessing to his favorite demon prince...

But not everyone has the ability to bear the generous blessing from the loving father! !

Even though Mortarion is the most beloved demon prince of the loving father Nurgle, under the generous and powerful blessing of the Plague God... Mortarion's body still underwent some unknown changes!

Endless flesh and blood stretched out from the depths of Mortarion's body, and the moment it stretched out... these flesh and blood began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The growth and decay that took place almost at the same time created this horrible meat mountain! Although Plague Prince Mortarion still maintained his sober will... but in essence, this pathetic betrayer has now become something like a Chaos Demon.

Although Nurgle was given the name of a loving father by the blasphemous Chaos believers, in essence, he is still a Chaos evil god born of twisted emotions...

Nurgle may love his demon prince very much, but the loving father's love definitely does not include helping Mortarion undergo plastic surgery to transform his appearance!

Nurgle, the generous and kind father, loves every life in this galaxy equally.

Perhaps in Nurgle's eyes, this Mortarion is even cuter than the previous Mortarion...

"Motarion, you look so disgusting!" Sanguinius' pupils flashed with holy light, revealing a trace of pity and disgust, "Looking at yourself, don't you feel a little pathetic?"

"On the contrary, I quite like the way I look now." Mortarion's voice was full of corruption, "My brother Sanguinius, among all the Primarchs, I admire you the most."

"Even today, thousands of years later, we have become enemies because of our respective beliefs! But deep in my heart, you are still the archangel who is immersed in the warmth and glory of that moment." Mortarion exuded an extremely blasphemous voice.

"Sanguinius, I have no intention of being your enemy, and... I have brought you an old friend this time." Mortarion's gaze penetrated thousands of kilometers and looked at the highest peak of Cadia.

At the end of the demon primarch's sight, there was a demon with blood-red flames all over his body! Sanguinius would never forget that hateful face in his life...