Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

However, like other Sons of Sanguinius, the warriors of the Cherubim also suffered from the Black Rage.

This curse made them extremely violent in battle, and sometimes even threatened their comrades.

Despite this, the warriors of the Cherubim still threw themselves into battle after battle without hesitation, and they were willing to endure this pain in order to defend the homeland of mankind.

Their loyalty and bravery made them repeatedly make achievements in interstellar wars and won countless victories for mankind. However, the torture of Black Rage always followed them, and the warriors of the Cherubim did not know whether they could get rid of this curse.

The highly effective sedatives provided for the Astartes can effectively suppress the violent anger derived from genes and make their emotions stable.

However, for the Black Rage phenomenon that cannot be explained by conventional logic, this sedative seems to be powerless. It cannot touch the dark emotions deep in the hearts of the Astartes, let alone stop the raging of this mysterious power.

It has only been five days since the Cherubim were awakened from their slumber. In these short five days, they witnessed countless wars and the bloody smell permeating the battlefield stimulated the senses of these superhuman warriors all the time.

Whenever the warriors saw the ruins in the smoke, heard the sad cries, and felt the cold bodies of their comrades, the fire in their hearts burned more fiercely.

So far, more than fifteen Astartes warriors have shown signs of "Black Rage".

Every Sanguinius knows very well that the inexplicable phenomenon of Black Rage is irreversible. Once entering the Black Rage state, the Astartes will think that they are the Sanguinius during the Horus Heresy ten thousand years ago.

During this time, they will be dominated by a strong anger, which comes from the pain and regret deep in their hearts. They will have extreme distrust of everything around them, and even hostility towards their comrades.

Every Astartes should be wary of the emergence of Black Rage, because they know that once they fall into Black Rage, they will lose their reason and may even go berserk.

All living things around them will be judged as enemies by these Astartes, even comrades who have been with them for centuries.

In order to prevent the Sons of Sanguinius who have fallen into the Black Rage from accidentally injuring friendly forces, and to give these loyal warriors a chance to die with honor, most of the Blood Angels' successors will put their comrades who have fallen into the Black Rage into a special organization called the Death Company.

The warriors of this special organization are like being given new life. They are brave and fearless on the battlefield, defending the dignity and honor of mankind with their lives.

The warriors of the Death Company are not traitors in the true sense. They just fall into a short state of Black Rage because they cannot control their emotions.

In this case, they put their comrades in danger and themselves in danger. In order to protect these loyal warriors and to make them play their greatest value on the battlefield, the Blood Angels' successors have to take such measures.

In the past battles, the warriors of the Death Company showed admirable courage and perseverance. The warriors of the Death Company were the first to bear the brunt of the charge. Although they bore the mark of the Black Rage, their hearts were still loyal to the Imperium of Mankind.

The Astartes of the Death Company, their power armor would be painted in a dull black color. This was their final combat equipment and a symbol of their loyalty to the Lord of Mankind and the Regent of the Empire.

They devoted themselves to this great cause without hesitation, defending the peace and prosperity of the Empire with their lives. In their eyes, death was just the threshold to eternal honor. They were fearless and marched forward courageously.

The battlefield they were on was full of cruelty and blood, but the Astartes never retreated. They used their flesh and blood to clear all enemies in front of them for the Lord of Mankind and the Regent of the Empire.

In every fierce battle, they were able to show tenacious perseverance and firm belief, and they never wavered even in the face of powerful enemies.

The Blood Angels, a heroic team that had made great achievements in many wars, split off a sub-group called the "Cherubim" during the six times of its founding. This unique regiment inherited the Blood Angels' spirit of forging ahead and fearless of danger.

The originally quiet surface became unusually noisy after a group of powerful Tyranids were dropped by the biological warships. These Zergs are huge in number, like a powerful force, and quickly spread to the surrounding territories.

Their figures are everywhere, like dark clouds, which is breathtaking. Wherever the Zerg pass, everything is destroyed and it is a mess.

The invasion of the Tyranids has plunged the entire planet into an unprecedented crisis. These Zergs are huge, powerful, and have extremely strong destructive power. They have clear division of labor and strict organization, like a sophisticated war machine.

The reproduction capacity of the Zerg is even more terrifying. They can reproduce rapidly in a suitable environment, and their number grows exponentially. Coupled with their strong adaptability, the Zerg are like fish in water on this land.

Originally, the land outside the hive was covered with golden rice fields, a scene of bumper harvest. The sun shines on the land, and the golden rice sways in the wind, as if telling of their vitality.

Now, only twisted bugs are left to wreak havoc on it. These bugs greedily devour rice and destroy this once beautiful land.

The bugs spread wildly, like a black wave, and wherever they go, rice falls down and ruins are left. Those rice fields that were once full of vitality have now been destroyed beyond recognition.

The loyal imperial warriors, facing the surging insect nest, are fearless, firmly relying on the defense line built in advance, and bravely fighting a life-and-death battle.

They showed tenacious perseverance on the battlefield. In order to defend their homes and the dignity of the country, they fought to the death without retreating.

In this battle, the imperial warriors faced tremendous pressure. The enemies in the insect nest are extremely powerful, with huge numbers and amazing attack power.

Once the defense line is broken, the warriors will face the danger of being devoured by the enemy. However, the loyal warriors were not intimidated by the enemy's arrogance. They knew that only by firmly defending the defense line could they ensure the safety of their homes.

Although the current situation has become so tense that it is suffocating, both the Grand Marshal and the Chapter Leader know that the real offensive of the Tyranids is far from coming.

Now, what landed on the surface of the planet is just a group of cannon fodder used to explore the way. These cannon fodders are called "Tyranid Warriors". In the twisted race of the Tyranids, their status is slightly higher, but they still cannot escape the fate of being used as cannon fodder.

As the vanguard, the Tyranid Warriors are responsible for exploring the terrain, resources and defense of the planet.

In order to welcome the high-level Zerg that have not yet arrived, the Cherubim Wars, which once made great achievements in the cosmic war, finally revived at this critical moment after a long sleep.

They all cheered up and prepared for battle nervously. Although they did not act rashly at this moment, every warrior of the war group was ready to go all out. Because they knew that this battle would determine the fate of mankind and there was no room for slackness.

However, the powerful force displayed by the Tyranid Warriors made it difficult for ordinary soldiers to resist. In order to prevent the three-headed bug from destroying the defense line that the imperial warriors had worked so hard to build, the chapter leader had to make a difficult decision.

Since their birth, the Astartes have shouldered the heavy responsibility of defending the human empire from alien invasions. After rigorous training, they not only surpass ordinary people in combat skills, but also have strong willpower and firm beliefs.

In countless battles, they have demonstrated awe-inspiring courage and strength, and won countless honors for the empire.

That is, the warriors who were incorporated into the Death Company.

These warriors have been lingering on the edge of losing control for a long time, their reason has been eroded, and their memories have been blurred. They are like zombies on the battlefield, no longer fighting for lofty beliefs and missions, but being controlled by crazy souls. The once brave and fearless has now become a dark nightmare that makes them unable to extricate themselves.

Their minds have been distorted by war, and the brilliance of humanity has been swallowed by darkness. On the battlefield, they have lost the ability to effectively cooperate with their fighting brothers, no longer fighting for common ideals, but falling into the quagmire of self-struggle.

For the final victory of this war, and for those mortal warriors who fought desperately...

Under the cover of night, these Astartes warriors quietly climbed up the hundreds of meters high city wall, and then tightly grasped the gap in the city wall, waiting for the opportunity.

When the time was right, they suddenly let go of their hands, and the chainsaw swords made a shocking roar, like the roar of a beast. They landed on the ground with amazing speed and stability, instantly attracting the attention of the enemy.

At this critical moment, the jet backpack hidden in the power armor was finally able to exert its power. High-temperature gas gushed out of the nozzle of the backpack like a violent beast.

This high-temperature gas not only has extremely high speed, but also has a strong impact force, allowing the user to instantly gain a moving speed and height beyond ordinary people.

Under the push of the high-temperature gas, the reaction force successfully offset the terrifying momentum of the Astartes when they fell. Like a divine soldier descending from the sky, four Astartes in black power armor bravely and fearlessly descended on the land outside the hive city.

Their arrival seemed to indicate that a world-shaking battle was about to begin.

The hissing of the swarm of insects rose and fell, becoming more and more rampant. However, this could not shake the firm belief of the Astartes. They had firm eyes, angry faces, and held their weapons tightly, ready for the upcoming fierce battle.

As soon as the Astartes landed, they quickly entered the combat state. They skillfully adjusted the parameters of the power armor to ensure that they could exert the greatest combat effectiveness in the upcoming fierce battle. The light on the black power armor on their bodies flickered, as if announcing their arrival to the enemy.

As the battle approached, the Astartes were ready to meet the challenge. They knew that every enemy was cruel and every battle was a life-and-death contest.

The Astartes rushed towards the swarm without hesitation, swaying their blood and courage. Under their leadership, humans will surely defeat the swarm and win the final victory. And this will also become a glorious record of the Astartes that will be recorded in history forever.

The moment the Death Company warriors descended, the two surviving Tyranid warriors keenly sensed a hint of danger. The compound eyes of these two ugly beasts spun around like searchlights, instantly capturing the traces of the four Astartes.

They tensed up and prepared for the upcoming battle.

The Tyranid warriors came forward fearlessly. They had experienced countless life-and-death battles and were accustomed to death. They had only one belief in their hearts, that is, to survive at all costs.

And now, facing the four Astartes, they did not retreat at all. They knew that this battle would be extremely difficult, but they also understood that only by defeating the enemy could they ensure their survival.

So they stared at the enemy nervously, waiting for the best time to attack.

An Astarte suddenly launched an attack. He rushed towards the Tyranid warrior quickly and stabbed the opponent fiercely with the weapon in his hand. However, the Tyranid warrior had already anticipated his action and took a step back swiftly to avoid the attack.

At the same time, another Tyranid warrior also took the opportunity to attack another Astarte.

The battle became more and more intense, and the Tyranid warriors and the Astartes engaged in a fierce melee. They used all their strength and fought to the death.

"Squeak!!!"

Accompanied by a hoarse and sinister roar, the already extremely turbulent insect tide became even more restless. As if stimulated by some unspeakable stimulus, tens of thousands of insects released amazing destructive power in an instant.

The fragile vegetation was instantly reduced to pieces of rubble under the ravages of the insect tide, and the ubiquitous destruction scene was terrifying.

Under the command of the node creatures, tens of thousands of low-level Zergs seemed to be driven by mysterious power and gathered into an unstoppable black tide.

They waved their tentacles and claws frantically, screaming and roaring, as if they wanted to devour all the creatures that hindered their progress. In front of this terrifying insect tide, the loyal sons of Sanguinius seemed so fragile, but their eyes were firm and they had no intention of retreating.

Such a terrifying scene would make even the veteran warriors feel numb. The picture in front of them seemed like a nightmare reality, which made people feel terrified. On the battlefield, four Death Company soldiers stepped forward and bravely faced the surging insect swarm. Their brave and fearless figures became the most eye-catching focus on the battlefield.

Facing the swarm of insects that surged like a tide, the four soldiers' eyes flashed with determination. They held their weapons tightly and waited for the battle.