Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

In the center of the room, a huge throne is particularly eye-catching. The throne is carved from precious wood, inlaid with gold and gems, and shines brightly. The Lord of Mankind sat on this throne, and the majestic atmosphere filled the whole room.

In front of the throne, an exquisite incense burner exuded curling smoke, and the air was filled with intoxicating fragrance. The spices in the incense burner came from all over the empire and were personally selected by the Lord of Mankind, implying the prosperity and stability of the country.

If placed in the empire, every piece of art here is a priceless treasure, and countless merchants and dignitaries will devote everything for a piece of art here.

In this prosperous city of the empire, merchants are willing to spend a lot of money to compete for a piece of art they like. The dignitaries are proud to own precious works of art, which shows their status and taste.

These works of art attract people like magnets and make them crazy.

But under the spiritual power of the imperial regent, these precious works of art were turned into ashes by the terrifying power in an instant. The treasure that was once so glittering is now only a ruin, which is a pity.

The Regent of the Empire is not aware of what is happening in the outside world.

At this moment, the Regent of the Empire firmly sank all his will into the depths of his soul, like a shining pearl that will never fade.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the wrinkles on his face revealed his firmness and determination. He knew that as the Regent of the Empire, he shouldered the responsibility of the entire country and must always keep a clear mind and firm belief.

After a period of uncomfortable dizziness, the consciousness of the Regent of the Empire successfully descended into the sea of ​​his soul.

In front of the Regent of the Empire, there was a golden ocean with soft golden ripples. This ocean is not real, but is composed of countless energies shining with golden light.

And under the seemingly calm sea surface, there are actually suffocating surging waves!

This golden ocean with soft glimmering is like the source of the soul of the Regent of the Empire, nourishing this land continuously. In this ocean, every drop of seawater is full of the purest soul power, like a bright pearl, shining with endless brilliance.

The sea of ​​souls is sparkling, as if thousands of stars are twinkling in the night sky, they exude mysterious power, and protect the creatures on this land.

Without any reinforcement, the sea of ​​human souls is like a small puddle. Under the influence of various emotions, this small puddle will appear clear or turbid.

This is mainly because the human mind is easily affected by the external environment and inner emotions, which makes the originally peaceful sea of ​​souls turbulent.

The vast sea of ​​souls in front of us is extremely broad even compared with the souls of hundreds of millions of mortals. In this deep sea of ​​souls, every soul is unique, they are like stars dotted in the night sky, shining brightly.

Above this golden ocean, a sun like a golden cast is quietly suspended, emitting warm and soft light. That light is like a kind comfort, giving people comfort and hope.

Just by looking at this sun, you can feel an invisible majesty and profound power emanating from it.

This power is like a general who has been on the battlefield for a long time and is both wise and brave, which is awe-inspiring. It has witnessed countless sunrises and sunsets, and has experienced the baptism of vicissitudes of life. It has rich and endless connotations.

This sun is not just a natural planet, it is also the endless divine fire inspired by the Imperial Regent in the thrilling Battle of Cadia.

Deep in the core of the sun, the dazzling divinity of the Imperial Regent is burning, like a torch with brilliant light, illuminating the entire battlefield.

In that battle, the Imperial Regent led the warriors forward with unparalleled magical power and repelled the fierce attack of the enemy.

In this battle, the Imperial Regent's divine fire illuminated the hearts of every warrior and made them feel the dawn of victory. The power of the divine fire penetrated into the soul of every warrior, inspiring their incomparable courage and firm belief.

It was under the guidance of this divine power that the imperial army showed its tenacious fighting power in that battle and defeated the enemy again and again.

The divine fire shone on the sun, as if the imperial regent was announcing to the world: no matter how difficult the situation was, the empire would move forward bravely to defend the country and protect the people.

This divine fire became the spiritual pillar of the imperial warriors, making them fearless and brave on the battlefield. And those warriors who had bathed in the glory of the divine fire also became heroes praised by the people after the battle.

Today, this sun is still shining, it witnessed the glorious deeds of the imperial regent and became the eternal belief of the imperial people.

According to common sense, the so-called "divinity", an elusive concept, should have supreme purity. However, at this moment, on this warm golden sun, countless deep purple lights were intertwined.

Divinity, as an existence beyond human understanding, has been sought after by countless beliefs since ancient times.

The sun is considered to be the eye of the sky, implying light and hope. However, behind this bright light, there are unexpected secrets. Those deep purple lights, like shadows hidden under the sun, make people question the purity of divinity.

These purple lights exuding the breath of fate are like ominous venomous snakes entwined around the divinity of the Imperial Regent. They are like evil tentacles, trying to erode this land full of splendor and glory.

The purple light seems to contain a mysterious power that makes people fall into fear and anxiety. They follow the footsteps of the Imperial Regent like a shadow, everywhere. It seems to be hinting at an impending storm that makes it impossible to escape.

The golden sun, representing the divinity of the Imperial Regent, is like a blazing torch, struggling to illuminate this land shrouded in darkness.

It tries its best to release endless energy, trying to dispel the strange forces that permeate the evil forces. In this vast universe, the brilliance of the sun is particularly eye-catching. It seems like a brave warrior who stands up and bravely resists these evil forces of unknown origin.

Those strange forces, like undercurrents, lurk in every corner of the universe, trying to erode the foundation of the empire. They spread like a virus, silently affecting the stability of the empire.

The golden sun is to see through this darkness, expose those strange forces one by one, and expel them from the country to ensure the peace of the empire.

But unfortunately, the gap in strength between the imperial regent and the Lord of Change has become so large that it is difficult to erase.

In addition, this is the most vulnerable soul of the imperial regent, so the imperial regent's attempt to expel the power of Tzeentch ultimately failed.

The purple breath, like a maggot attached to the bone, tightly entangled on the sun, which symbolizes the divinity of the imperial regent. This mysterious breath, derived from the mysterious power of Tzeentch, permeated the air and made people feel suffocated.

It is like a giant python, winding around the sun, ready to devour all enemies who dare to challenge authority.

This purple breath is not only a symbol, but also a warning.

No matter what method the imperial regent uses, the power from Tzeentch can never be removed. This is because the power of Tzeentch is like a maggot attached to the bone, tightly attached to the body of the empire, attempting to erode and subvert the foundation of the empire.

Although the Imperial Regent has taken various measures, including strengthening internal management, weakening Tzeentch's influence, and cutting off its economic sources, they cannot be completely eliminated.

Standing on his soul sea, the Imperial Regent stared at the golden sun surrounded by a mysterious purple aura. The sun was like a bright pearl, shining on the entire soul sea, bringing endless light to this mysterious world.

After a moment, the Imperial Regent's body seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, and he could not help but slowly come to the side of the golden sun representing divinity.

Feeling the power of destiny flowing on the surface of the sun, a rare helpless expression flashed across the face of the Imperial Regent. He knew that in this battle for cosmic power, neither he nor his opponent could escape the shackles of fate.

"Tzeentch, Tzeentch, you really think highly of me!" The Imperial Regent showed a bitter smile on his face.

After the Battle of Cadia, the Imperial Regent gained endless power in the process of igniting the divine fire. But this power is not as easy to master as imagined. Earlier in the war, the Regent of the Empire naively believed that what he was facing was only the pure power of destiny. He did not realize that there were deeper mysteries hidden in it.

At that time, the Regent was confident that he could control this power and use it to save the empire and achieve glory. However, the reality was not as he wished.

But when the Regent of the Empire really had the opportunity to touch his divinity, he was extremely shocked to find that it was not the pure power of destiny that sealed his divinity.

In the mysterious power of destiny, there was also a trace of soul fragments of Tzeentch himself.

Tzeentch, the Lord of Change, this name itself represents horror and mystery. He is a true evil god, and even if he only exists in the form of soul fragments, it is enough to make the entire empire tremble.

This seemingly insignificant soul fragment actually contains amazing power, which is powerful enough to give the Regent of the Empire a headache.

Tzeentch's existence is like a time bomb that may cause a disaster at any time. He once used a mortal body to easily destroy a prosperous city, causing countless lives to die in fear. He also used the power of darkness to control a powerful army and make it his killing tool.

All this made the Imperial Regent deeply worried. He knew that once the power of Tzeentch broke out, it would bring unprecedented crisis to the country.

The Imperial Regent stared at the purple lines wrapped around the golden sun with deep eyes. He carefully stroked these mysterious symbols, as if feeling the power they contained. He took a deep breath, then tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, and continuously injected a large amount of spiritual power into it.

The purple lines seemed to be given life. They danced in the light of the golden sun, like a group of smart snakes. These lines gradually lit up and released a dazzling brilliance.

Under the blessing of spiritual energy, the golden sun representing the divinity of the Imperial Regent suddenly bloomed with brilliant light.

The dazzling light reflected the sea of ​​souls below, as if shining stars were scattered in the deep night sky. This light instantly made the originally monotonous world glow with endless brilliance, and the golden light was like a carpet paved with gold, wrapping the entire sea of ​​souls in it.

Under the gaze of the Imperial Regent, the power of destiny that was tightly wrapped around the golden sun like a maggot attached to the bone began to dissipate rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, like snow under the sun.

This mysterious power, which once shrouded people's hearts like a shadow, is now gradually fading, like a nightmare waking up, allowing people to feel the long-lost light.

The Imperial Regent was shocked. He could clearly feel that the power that was once sealed by the power of destiny was now returning to his body at a terrifying speed. Just like the long-lost sunshine piercing through the dark clouds and illuminating the earth, this power made him feel unprecedented excitement.

In this case, the Imperial Regent knew that as long as half an hour passed, he would be able to successfully get rid of the power of destiny left in his soul by Tzeentch.

This power once made him miserable, but now he finally saw the hope of getting rid of it. In this process, he not only experienced the impermanence of fate, but also deeply realized the price behind power.

But unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in this world.

Just when the Regent of the Empire was delighted by the dissipation of the power of destiny, a powerful force suddenly bloomed on the deep purple land of destiny.

This power was like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, stunning the time and shocking the world. It was like a meteor that cut through the night sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

As this power bloomed, a mysterious breath filled the air, making people feel suffocated. This breath was like a storm, raging across the empire, making people terrified.

The power of destiny, which had gradually faded, was restored to its original state in just a dozen seconds. This time, no matter how hard the Regent of the Empire tried, the power of destiny did not dissipate at all.

It seemed that the God of Destiny was deliberately teasing the world, making those who hold power unable to control their own destiny.

There is no doubt that the mysterious and omnipotent God of Fate, Tzeentch, cleverly left some imperceptible mysteries when constructing this seal condensed by the power of fate.