Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

Cleaning up the Chaos supporters is just a side job! What the Imperial Regent really wants Celestine to do is to deal with the termites within the [State Religion] and the ambitious people who want to interfere in the internal affairs of the Empire.

[State Religion] is just a religion, and it can only be a religion!

Any attempt to manipulate the Empire through faith will be ruthlessly attacked and liquidated by the Imperial Regent.

…

So far, all matters before leaving the [Throne World] have been dealt with.

The work of managing the internal affairs of the Empire has been temporarily handed over to [Marshal of the Imperial Guards] Trajan.

The Imperial Regent himself led the huge [Golden Fleet] and hundreds of [Battle Barges] and set off on the road to the [Ultrastar]!

The navigator in the fleet has locked the coordinates of Macragge! This will be a three-month warp voyage.

The mechanical priest praised the [Machine Soul] of the battleship with a binary prayer, and the navy crew who had served for more than half a century used their rough palms to connect the pipelines filled with liquid energy to the warp engine.

The roaring warp engine tore a rift in the physical universe, and the huge fleet led by the [Imperial Regent] slowly sailed into the crazy sea of ​​souls.

The Chaos Gods hidden in the depths of the warp noticed the existence of the Primarch at the first time.

But before the malice from the gods affected the Imperial fleet, the [Cold Sun] representing the will of the Emperor rose slowly from the depths of the Sea of ​​Souls.

The great Emperor never took his eyes off his own race!

Although the Lord of Mankind could not interfere with the physical universe, in this crazy warp... nothing could hurt the [Imperial Regent] who carried hope.

The great will from the Emperor always protected the fleet of the Imperial Regent, and the Chaos Gods full of malice could not find any chance to start.

...

Sitting in the crystal forest, [Lord of Change] Tzeentch flipped through the "Book of Destiny" in his hand. Through the mottled thread of destiny, Tzeentch had already noticed the intention of the Imperial Regent.

Awaken the Primarch [Robert Guilliman] who had been sleeping in the stasis position for ten thousand years!

As mentioned before, a decadent and declining empire is what the Chaos Gods want to see.

Once the Empire returns to the era full of reason and beauty, the sea of ​​souls representing chaos and madness will inevitably be greatly impacted.

The existence of the Imperial Regent has allowed mankind to begin to walk out of despair and haze.

If a politically gifted Guilliman is added... then the process of the Empire's rise will be unstoppable.

Guilliman must not be revived!!!

The ancient [Lord of Change] began to weave the thread of fate in his hand.

He wanted to strangle Gawain, who carried the hope of the Empire, and the sleeping Guilliman together on the distant Macragge.

The power from the Chaos God quietly affected reality.

At this moment, the psykers with the ability to predict were horrified to find that they had lost the ability to observe the future through the subspace.

The indescribable grotesque laughter of the [Lord of Change] echoed in the Crystal Forest, and the entire [Tzeentch] was praising the same name - Tzeentch!

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Deep in the Warp, [Demon World] Cecarus.

The fallen Primarch of the Word Bearers, [Lorgar Aurelion], is sitting in the [Purgatory Temple] meditating.

Ten thousand years ago during the [Horus Heresy], Lorgar led the [Word Bearers] Legion to commit countless inhumane atrocities.

Hundreds of Imperial worlds were sacrificed to the Chaos Gods by the [Word Bearers]. With the power of the gods' blessings, Lorgar successfully upgraded to a "Chaos Undivided" Demon Prince.

"Chaos Undivided" means that Lorgar does not have to be restricted by any evil god! But correspondingly, he is destined not to be favored by any evil god.

So although Lorgar is a [Demon Prince], his status in the Sea of ​​Souls is not that high.

In order not to cause unnecessary malice to the [Word Bearers], the Demon Prince Lorgar has been meditating in this Purgatory Temple for a thousand years.

But it seems that something in the dark is pulling the Demon Prince's thoughts.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of burning! The raging winds carried black ashes, blowing in with a desolate and bleak atmosphere.

The Demon Prince slowly opened his eyes!

What came into view was a desolate ruin!

The magnificent statue of the Emperor was engulfed by the blazing flames, and the walls engraved with scriptures collapsed under the swords. The devout believers who were unwilling to leave were torn into countless pieces by the artillery fire...

This was the destruction of the [Perfect City] and the beginning of Lorgar Aurelion's fall.

Even though it had been thousands of years, when this scene was repeated in front of the Demon Prince, the Primarch of the Word Bearers still felt an irrepressible anger.

"Guilliman! You will pay the price for the destruction of the Perfect City." A trace of resentment flashed in Lorgar's red pupils.

At this time, an uninvited guest visited the Demon Prince's Purgatory Temple.

It was a giant wearing sky blue power armor.

Being able to bypass the guards of the Word Bearer and appear here has proved the terrifying strength of this blue giant.

No one can see the movements of this blue giant clearly!

Almost in an instant, several Chaos Chosens who were responsible for guarding the Purgatory Temple fell to the ground without any warning!

In the last second before losing consciousness, a Chaos Chosen activated the alarm of the Purgatory Temple.

The bronze bell placed on the top of the Purgatory Temple began to roar! The piercing bell not only attracted the guards of the [Word Bearers], but also awakened the meditating Demon Prince Lorgar.

The original head of the Word Bearers looked gloomy!

Lorgar grabbed the [Skull Scepter] at hand, pushed open the door of the Purgatory Temple and came to the square.

Hundreds of [Word Bearers] were besieging a blue giant, but when Lorgar saw the face of the giant clearly, the Demon Prince fell into an unprecedented rage.

"Robert Guilliman, you dare to appear in front of me!!!" Lorgar roared angrily.

Blasphemous Chaos mottos poured out from the Demon Prince's mouth, and countless Chaos Runes attracted the filthy power of the Soul Sea, gathering into a blazing flame that rushed towards "Guilliman".

This terrifying psychic flame was enough to burn a main battle tank into molten iron.

But facing such a terrifying flame, "Guilliman" just showed a disdainful smile.

"What a poor spell!" "Guilliman" waved his hand casually, and the psychic flame containing terrifying high temperature instantly disappeared into thin air.