Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The Chapter Master tried to see something from the Imperial Regent! Unfortunately, apart from the suffocating majesty, Calgar got nothing.

The Imperial Regent did not blame Calgar for his usurpation!

The Primarch and the Astartes are connected by blood. When it comes to the safety of the Gene Father... no matter how cautious you are, it is not a fault.

Under the repeated assurances of the Imperial Regent, Calgar, who has the title of [Blue Daddy], reluctantly agreed to the Imperial Regent's plan.

The huge fleet that followed the Imperial Regent hovered above the planetary orbit of [Macragge].

Including the Imperial Guards and the Astartes, everyone followed the will of the Imperial Regent and prepared for battle.

The Imperial Regent knew very well that the Chaos Gods sitting in the sky would never watch Guilliman wake up.

Long before leaving [Throne World], the Imperial Regent had considered the possible wars and conflicts.

In order to ensure the successful recovery of Guilliman, the military force brought by the Imperial Regent this time is simply shocking.

Nearly 10,000 Astartes, nine Astra Militarum Corps, two [Intelligent Control Corps] commanded by the Great Sage, a Titan Corps including an [Emperor-class Titan] and a Corps of nearly 1,000 Imperial Guards...

A battle sequence of this scale is enough to support a grand war of [Apocalypse] level in a short time.

The [Light Spear Array] mounted on the warship began to warm up! The giant mechanical arm dozens of meters high loaded the macro cannon shells branded with the mark of purity into the bomb bay.

The Imperial Fleet and the Macragge Fleet almost occupied the entire planetary orbit! Even if the Chaos Fleet came out in full force, it would definitely not be able to attack the surface of the planet in a short time.

The surface defense of [Macragge] also reached a shocking level.

Although [Chapter Master] Calgar had some doubts about the ability of the Imperial Regent, his body was very honest and arranged all the defense measures in an orderly manner.

The [Ground Defense Array] that was enough to launch a counterattack against the orbital fleet was placed in every corner of the planet.

The mortal warriors from the Planetary Defense Force have deployed heavy firepower at the commanding heights that is enough to tear apart the Chaos Astartes.

The Ultramarines who were out on missions were recalled to their home planet, and the other eight Ultramarines also responded to the call of the mother group and came to Macragge to defend the Primarch.

From orbit to the surface, the defense of the entire Macragge is as indestructible as the Wall of Sighs.

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The Imperial Regent brought hope of recovery to Guilliman!

If nothing unexpected happens, the Emperor's own son who has been absent from work in the stasis position for thousands of years will become a glorious "Imperial worker" again today.

Chapter Master Calgar personally drove a Bull-class transport ship and led the Imperial Regent to the highest point above Macragge - the Crown Mountains.

And the Hera Fortress where Robert Guilliman was sleeping is located in the deepest part of the Crown Mountains.

The transport boat slowly landed in the open space in front of the Hera Fortress! With a subtle sound of gears running, a milky white mist poured out from the gap between the hatches.

The hatch with the emblem of the [Ultramarines] slowly opened, and the Imperial Regent set foot on the sacred land of Macragge for the first time.

A refreshing breeze blew across my face, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil and grass! In terms of environment alone, even [Throneworld] Terra cannot compare with Macragge.

The magnificent [Hera Fortress] appeared in front of the Imperial Regent at close range.

This magnificent building was built during the glorious Great Crusade! After the end of the [Horus Heresy], [Hera Fortress] accompanied Macragge through the dark ten thousand years!

Green-skinned orcs, Tyranid swarms, betrayers who embraced Chaos, and Chaos demons full of malice...

Countless enemies of the Empire have set foot on this land!

But how could the [Ultramarines] allow the aliens to defile the sacred home world?

The angry Sons of Guilliman raised their chainsaw swords and bolters, and used death and blood to make the enemies of the Empire realize how foolish it was to set foot on this land.

Even today, ten thousand years later, the marble exterior walls of [Hera Fortress] still clearly show the dense craters and bullet marks.

The [Ultramarines] did not deliberately erase these marks. For Hera Fortress, the scars left by the artillery fire will become its most glorious medal.

The Chapter Master and the Imperial Regent came to the entrance of Hera Fortress.

The Second Captain of [Ultramarines], Cato Sicarius, was waiting here with the Chapter Master's Honor Guard.

"Great Imperial Regent, Second Captain Sicarius salutes you!" The Son of Guilliman hammered his chest heavily, his eyes full of reverence.

"Well done, Sicarius!" The Imperial Regent nodded slightly to the Second Captain.

Chapter Master Calgar used his authority to shut down the defense facilities of Hera Fortress!

The [Stand Barrier] that enveloped the entire fortress slowly dissipated. Calgar took a deep breath and pushed open the long-forgotten platinum door of the fortress.

What came into view was a brightly lit corridor!

The air was filled with a faint sandalwood scent, and oil paintings recording the rise and fall of [Macragge] for thousands of years were hung on both sides of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor was a statue of Guilliman that was tens of meters high.

The [Ultramarine] Primarch held the [Holy Sword] high and the [Hand of Command] with a bolter hanging underneath poured out the Emperor's wrath towards the enemies of the Empire...

From this ancient statue, you can vaguely glimpse a bit of Robert Guilliman's demeanor back then.

After dozens of minutes of marching, Calga stopped in front of a brass door decorated with laurel wreaths and doves of peace.

Behind this door is the holy place in the heart of every son of Guilliman!

All sub-groups split from [Ultramarines] will store the flags representing their respective groups here! In order to express their high respect for the father of genes.

Surrounded by hundreds of Chapter flags, the Primarch Robert Guilliman was sleeping in stasis for thousands of years.

After thousands of years, Guilliman's face is still as fresh as ever.

The smoke left by the war remained on the handsome face of the original body, and the neck scratched by Fulgrim, Prince of Slaanesh, was still seeping with red blood.

Even from a stagnant stance, the Imperial Regent could clearly feel the nauseating stench of the power of Chaos.

"It's time to wake up, Guilliman!" Under Calgar's shocked and angry gaze, the Imperial Regent turned off the power supply device of the stasis stance.

Losing the supply of energy, the light blue stasis began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Primarch groaned in pain!

The instrument responsible for monitoring Guilliman's vital signs instantly turned into a dazzling bright red, and a panic-stricken buzz echoed in the space...

If no measures were taken, in another twenty seconds at most... Guilliman would die from the erosion of Slaanesh's poison.

"Asshole, what are you doing!" Calgar, with red eyes, roared and rushed towards the Imperial Regent like an angry bull.

The pair of iron fists called the [Titan Slaying Fists] began to charge! There is no doubt that Calgar, who has lost his mind, is trying to open a big hole in the [Imperial Regent]'s head.

Of course, the Imperial Regent had no intention of meeting Calgar's iron fist with his head.

"Don't worry, it will be fine!" The golden spiritual energy as bright as the sun turned into several chains, locking the furious Calga firmly in place.

At the same time, a milky white energy exuding a soft aura was injected into Guilliman's body.

In the face of the Imperial Regent's [Purification Power], the filthy poison of Slaanesh melted away as quickly as the white snow in early spring.

The Primarch's rapid breathing gradually slowed down, and his heartbeat, which was as noisy as a drum, returned to normal levels.

The foul power from Chaos has been completely driven away, and the powerful vitality of the Primarch is slowly repairing the damage it has suffered.

Judging from the data displayed on the life monitor, in ten hours at most, Guilliman, who has been sleeping for thousands of years, will arrive on Macragge in full glory.

"Can you speak properly now?" The Imperial Regent lifted the golden chains that bound Calga.

Almost as soon as the restraints were lifted, the Chapter Leader rushed towards the sleeping Gene Father as quickly as possible.

After carefully confirming Guilliman's condition, Calgar slowly let out a breath.

With his mind returning to his body, Calgar felt deeply ashamed of his attempt to attack the Imperial Regent.

The loyal warrior knelt down on one knee before the Imperial Regent, expressing his apology with the highest courtesy.

"No need to apologize, I can understand your mood!" The Imperial Regent nodded slightly to the Chapter Leader, "Just stay here and take care of Guilliman..."

The imperial regent was interrupted by a sudden loud noise just in the middle of his words.

Deafening roars came from the sky, and piercing sirens sounded from every corner of Macragge.

"What's going on?" The Imperial Regent opened the communication band connected to the [Golden Fleet].

After a brief period of white noise, the slightly hoarse voice of the [Golden Fleet] commander reached the ears of the Imperial Regent.

"Great Imperial Regent, just as you expected! Fleets from the traitors [Thousand Sons] and [Word Bearers] have appeared in the space surrounding Macragge!"

"The imperial fleet has launched an attack on it, and the situation is completely under our control!"

The report from the commander caused the Imperial Regent to fall into a brief silence.

[Thousand Sons] is already an old acquaintance of the Imperial Regent!

If it weren't for Magnus, I'm afraid the heads of Abaddon and Mortarion would have become Gawain's trophies.

But [The Word Bearer]...

The appearance of this group of magicians here is a bit worth pondering.

If the Imperial Regent remembers correctly, at this point in time... [Raven King] Corax, who has awakened to the nature of subspace, should be hunting down the [Word Bearers].

Although there is irreconcilable hatred between the [Word Bearers] and the [Ultramarines], with Lorgar's effeminate character...he would never dare to wander around with the pursuit of the [Raven King].

Since Luojia dares to appear here, it means that there is something holding back the [Crow King].

And the "something" here refers to a powerful Chaos Demon with a high probability.

What worries the Imperial Regent even more is the size of the Chaos Fleet.