Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The victory of this battle is just one of the countless victories that the Cherubim have achieved on this planet.

Since then, the Sons of Sanguinius have continued to bring peace and hope to the residents of this planet with their endless enthusiasm and firm faith.

They bravely stood on the battlefield and defended the future of the planet with their lives.

In the days to come, the Cherubim will continue to fulfill their mission and protect every life on this planet. They will fight against the evil forces to the end and use the power of faith to protect the peace and tranquility of the planet.

A race like the orcs, whose vitality is more tenacious than cockroaches, may indeed make a comeback in a century. They have risen and fallen many times in the long river of history, but have never completely disappeared.

Their racial characteristics have given them an indomitable spirit and the ability to forge ahead, allowing them to continue to grow and develop in adversity.

But the young warband servant shook his head in fear, his eyes revealing uneasiness, "Lord Raphael, what Taravina is facing now is not an ordinary enemy, but a terrifying existence - the Great Devourer!

This name itself is enough to make countless brave warriors shudder. It is rumored that the Great Devourer once devoured ten planets in one breath, causing countless lives to fall into the abyss of darkness.

Raphael frowned, he knew how serious the crisis facing Taravina was.

That terrifying name.

The Great Devourer once swept across the interstellar, and countless planets trembled under its iron hoof. Wherever it went, living beings were destroyed and it was desolate. Even the powerful warbands did not dare to provoke this terrifying existence easily.

This young warband servant has served the Cherubim Warband for generations. Thanks to his identity, this mortal knows many secrets buried in the dust of history.

He is familiar with the glorious history of the warband, has witnessed countless heroic battles, and understands the strict discipline and rules and regulations within the warband. In these long years, he has gradually become an indispensable member of the warband. The missing member of the war group, his family also made great contributions to the war group.

The Tyranids, known as the "Great Devourer", are undoubtedly one of the most feared creatures in the universe! They wander between the stars, looking for targets to devour.

The strength of the Tyranids makes them stand out in the interstellar war and become a terrifying existence that many civilizations are afraid of.

This Zerg is huge, reaching hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters. The surface of their body is covered with hard shells, which can resist the attack of most weapons.

What's more terrifying is that the Tyranids have a strong regenerative ability. Once they are injured, they can recover quickly and continue to fight.

The Tyranids have various means of attack. Their long jaws can bite through steel in an instant, and their huge tentacles can sweep away all obstacles.

In addition, they can release strong energy fluctuations to instantly defeat the enemy. In battle, the Tyranids always devour all the targets they encounter without mercy. Whether it is the creatures on the planet or the spacecraft in the universe, they can't escape their clutches.

"Tyranids!! "There was a hint of shock in the voice of the Chapter Master Raphael, he stared at the front in disbelief, "Why would those damn bugs extend their tentacles here! This is the direction of the enemy attack we never expected!"

"I'm sorry, I don't know that either." The mortal servant shook his head, "Grand Marshal Hilal from the Krieg Death Legion is waiting for you in the Chapter Monastery. Grand Marshal Hilal should know more than me."

"I know. "Raphael nodded solemnly, and a disturbing scarlet tinge appeared in the bright golden pupils of the Chapter Master.

This scarlet tinge burned like a flame, reminding people of the battlefield, the cruel battles, and the sad memories that could never be forgotten. The Chapter Master clenched his fists, and his joints made sounds due to excessive force, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

Their eyes met, as if they could see into each other's hearts through each other's eyes.

A trace of worry flashed in Raphael's eyes. He knew how heavy the pain and responsibility in the Chapter Master's heart were. He had witnessed the Chapter Master bravely killing the enemy on the battlefield, and he had paid too much to defend his homeland.

Raphael, as the Chapter Master, was undoubtedly the most outstanding one among the Astartes. He was tall and majestic, shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting the planet.

And working side by side with him... The other Cherubim warriors who fought also possessed extraordinary strength and a lofty sense of mission. They followed Raphael closely like shadows, defending the peace of the planet together.

The eyes of these Cherubim warriors shone with red light. That light was stronger than Raphael's, like a burning flame that pierced the darkness.

It has only been more than ten minutes since the Astartes of the Cherubim Legion woke up from their slumber. They have experienced countless battles and trials in the long years of the universe and have become tenacious warriors.

But in this short period of time, a crazy force from the depths of their minds has begun to gradually devour their reason.

Under the erosion of this force, their memories began to become blurred, and strange pictures emerged in their minds. These pictures were like nightmares that had been sealed for a long time, and suddenly broke out, plunging them into confusion.

If this powerful group of Sons of Sanguinius loses control in their own Chapter Monastery... then the consequences for the agricultural world of Taravina will be extremely tragic.

Imagine that those warriors who once fought for justice and peace suddenly became crazy and violent, and they would not hesitate to destroy everything in front of them. The once peaceful farmland will become a battlefield, and those hardworking farmers will be forced to take up arms and fight for survival.

An out-of-control Chapter Monastery may trigger a catastrophic war, plunging the agricultural world of Taravina into chaos. Innocent people will be displaced, their homes will be destroyed, and their good life will be gone in an instant.

Former comrades-in-arms will become enemies, and friendship and trust will be replaced by hatred and suspicion. This war will not only bring serious economic losses to Taravina, but also bring unhealed scars to people's hearts.

Of course, the warriors of the Cherubim Chapter have long been accustomed to this madness hidden in the depths of their souls!

In countless battles, they have honed their firm will and fearless courage. This kind of madness is not real violence, but a kind of persistence in belief, desire for victory, and ruthless crushing of the enemy.

In the past thousands of years, the ancestors of the Sons of Sanguinius, with their superb skills and profound wisdom, have developed a potion that can temporarily suppress madness.

The production process of this potion is extremely cumbersome. It requires the use of rare plants grown all over the world, and after rigorous extraction and blending, its magical effect can be born.

Due to the special nature of the Cherubim Chapter, there is no special brotherhood to supply the potions they need in battle. This means that the preparation and preparation of all potions depends on the loyal servants in the chapter.

These servants are unknown, but their work is crucial because they ensure that the Cherubim Chapter always maintains a strong combat effectiveness on the battlefield.

In the chapter, these servants are familiar with the preparation methods of various potions, and they have a deep understanding of the properties and interactions of medicinal materials.

They also mastered a special potion that can quickly heal the wounds of the members of the chapter, allowing them to return to battle in a short time.

Although the preparation process of these potions is complicated and time-consuming, the servants always stick to their posts and do their best to support the Chapter.

When the members of the Chapter are injured, they will apply ointment to them as soon as possible to ensure that the injuries will not worsen. After the battle, they will grind the precious herbs into powder and prepare new potions to prepare for the next expedition of the Chapter.

It is these loyal servants who ensure that the Cherubim Chapter can move forward bravely in countless battles without any worries. They use their wisdom and hard work to provide solid protection for the brothers of the Chapter and become an indispensable part of the Cherubim Chapter.

Although they do not have the honorary title of the Chapter, their contributions will always be remembered in the history of the Chapter and become an example to inspire those who come after them.

The young servant seemed to be struggling. He carefully pulled a heavy safe from behind him, fearing that his movements would attract attention.

The safe was finally dragged in front of him. He took a deep breath, then gently turned the key and slowly opened the door of the safe.

His eyes revealed tension and expectation, as if there was a mysterious and precious treasure hidden in them.

A burst of cold smoke came over, as if it came from a distant ice land, making the cherubim shudder. As time went by, the smoke gradually dissipated, like a thin veil slowly unveiled.

In a mysterious atmosphere, rows of silver-blue potions appeared in front of the cherubim. These potions were like dazzling gems, emitting fascinating light, as if telling of their mysterious power.

The production process of these potions is cumbersome and delicate, and requires strict refining and blending. These potions are the crystallization of the wisdom of the cherubim for thousands of years, and are the valuable experience they have summed up in countless battles.

For the veterans of the Cherubim, this beautiful potion is already a familiar old friend!

The Cherubim are gradually going crazy, and the head of the war, Raphael, looks at them with heavy worries. He knows that this battle has put great pressure on their body and mind.

In order to save the situation on the verge of collapse, Raphael had to take extreme measures. He carefully poured out a special potion from the potion bottle he carried with him. He spent a lot of time researching and debugging this potion.

The Cherubim walked up to Raphael and took the potion from him without hesitation.

They knew that this was the last hope given to them by the Chapter Master. In the battle, they fought bravely and faced enemies from all sides fearlessly.

After getting the potion, the Cherubim did not hesitate at all. They held the potion tightly with firm eyes. Then, they inserted the cold metal needle into their arteries.

Although the pain was unbearable, they still gritted their teeth and endured the pain. Because they understood that only in this way could they save the war situation on the verge of collapse and protect the precious home in their hearts.

The cold potion gradually flowed along the blood, like a quiet river passing through the heart and lungs, bringing the Cherubim a moment of tranquility.

The sedative potion made the red light in the pupils of the Cherubim fade slightly, just like the setting sun and the night falling. In the next three hours, this group of brave and loyal Astartes will be able to maintain their most basic sanity and return to their former selves.

And these three hours are like a short rest time for the tired travelers, allowing them to adjust and cheer up after a long journey.

When the potion in their bodies gradually took effect, the memories and pressure that once made them painful were relieved at this moment. Their hearts were healed, as if they were given new vitality.

When the temperature of the liquid nitrogen chamber returned to normal, the technical sergeants covered in red cloaks carefully came to this mysterious space.

They wore heavy warm clothes and professional detection equipment, shouldering the heavy responsibility of exploring this unknown field.

With the careful help of the technical sergeants, the power armor on the Astartes warriors received the most comprehensive debugging and maintenance. With their superb skills, these technical sergeants ensure that every Astartes warrior can fight in the best condition.

They carefully check every component to ensure that it is operating normally, and also reinforce the power armor to improve its durability in combat.

The technical sergeants will perform special maintenance on the joints of the power armor to ensure that it will not malfunction in high-intensity combat. They will also optimize the energy system of the power armor to improve its energy utilization and extend the combat time.

When the technical sergeant put the last gear on the power armor back in place, the Cherubim Chapter had returned to its peak!

Their combat effectiveness, unity and ability to deal with enemy threats have reached unprecedented heights. This is not only because of the superb skills and fearless courage of the members of the Chapter, but also because of the deep friendship and trust between them.

Under the strong leadership of the Chapter Master Raphael, the Cherubim Chapter, which had been dormant for a long time, finally woke up. They raised the battle flag again without hesitation and stepped into the vortex of war.

This century-long sleep made them cherish Raphael's instructions even more. In order to defend their faith and honor, they threw themselves into this war without hesitation.