Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

A dazzling red light flashed in Kohl's mechanical eyes!

With the crisp sound of gears and springs running, the Great Sage's body filled with cold machinery instantly entered a fighting posture.

The [Annihilation Cannon] mounted on Kohl's chest began to accumulate energy, and the red light emitting a breath of destruction illuminated the darkness, reflecting the mysterious existence hidden in the shadows.

It was a metal skeleton with a cold light flashing all over.

Kohl had seen this alien in the records inside the [Exploration Order]!

The galactic overlord who has been sleeping for tens of millions of years - [Space Necrons]!

The processor mounted in the Great Sage's brain began to operate! The behavior of this alien has been determined by the central processor as a hostile relationship.

Since it is an enemy, it must be ruthlessly destroyed!

"Damn alien, tremble in the glory of [God of All Machines]!"

In an instant, the red beam accumulated in the barrel shot out. The decomposition beam stimulated by the [Annihilation Cannon] is enough to penetrate a steel plate several meters thick.

Even the Necrons' unique [Phase Shield], under such a terrifying blow, inevitably had dense cracks like spider webs.

"Don't be so anxious to attack!" The Necrons seemed to have no intention of fighting back, "As I said before, I can provide you with a little help."

The Necrons' actions reduced the hostility of the Great Sage! But facing this suspicious alien, Cawl still maintained the most basic vigilance.

"Alien, explain your purpose!" The words of the Great Sage were full of threats, "I will decide whether to dismantle your metal body into parts based on your answer."

"Why do you imperials have the same lines?" The Necrons remained calm, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Trazyn... I am a collector of some fame."

Cawl knew little about the ancient race [Necrons], but for the name [Tarazyn]... the Great Sage would never forget it even if he was burned to ashes.

Ten thousand years after the end of the Horus Heresy, Archmagos Cawl has been following his covenant with Guilliman and concentrating on studying the upgrade and transformation plan for the Astartes.

It was not until half a thousand years ago that the upgrade plan for the Astartes was perfected.

Archmagos Cawl spent countless efforts and resources and finally completed all twenty-two transformation operations on a mortal.

From the moment the transformation operation was completed, the mortal was transformed into a noble angel of death!

Compared with the old models developed during the Great Crusade, the Astartes, which Cawl called the Primaris Space Marines, are more powerful.

As the first Primaris Space Marine to complete the transformation operation, he should have become a milestone in the history of the Empire.

But this milestone was plundered by a Necron named Trazyn one day.

His whereabouts are still unknown!

"Damn bastard! You took away my great masterpiece!!"

The anger like a tide hit the emotional processing center! In the past ten thousand years, Cawl has never been so angry as today.

The [Annihilation Cannon] mounted on the chest of the Great Sage began to charge again! After a few short seconds, the decomposition beam exuding a destructive atmosphere rushed straight to Trazyn's head like a meteor.

The performance of the Great Sage made Trazyn realize something! But this Necron had no intention of admitting his mistakes or repenting.

"How can the collector's business be called plunder?" Trazyn adjusted the power of the [Phase Shield] to the maximum, "Everything I did was just to faithfully record the history of this galaxy."

"Imperial, you can't be so cruel to a collector and historian."

Trazyn's unruffled defense made the Great Sage even more angry.

The engine built into Cawl began to overload! With a dull roar, a huge amount of energy was transmitted to every corner of the Great Sage's body through the pipeline.

Hundreds of destructive weapons entered the charging state, and laser beams that were enough to penetrate the armor of heavy tanks rained down on Trazyn.

Even if the [Phase Shield] was adjusted to the maximum power, it could not withstand the rage of a Mechanicus Archmagus.

Crack!!!

The extremely slight sound echoed in this silent space!

Under the violent bombardment of the Archmagus, the [Phase Shield] with a green glow shattered.

After losing the protection of the shield, Tarasim's metal body was quickly torn into pieces by the Archmagus.

At this time, another "Tarasim" seamlessly walked out of the shadows in the corner of the battleship.

"If smashing my clone can make you no longer angry, I am happy to serve you!" Tarasim bowed slightly to the Archmagus.

Such a short sentence, but it directly filled the meaning of sarcasm!

The intense anger caused the oil pressure in Caul's body to soar instantly.

But before the Archmagus turned on the "rage mode" again, Tarasim successfully attracted Caul's attention with a [Phase Constraint Device] loaded with a black stone obelisk.

In front of this [Dead Creation] emitting brilliant green light, the knowledge that the Great Sage Cawl had accumulated over ten thousand years... was simply a joke.

In a sense, such advanced technology is no different from witchcraft!

The [Restraint Device] that frustrated the Great Sage was not the protagonist! What could really resolve this crisis was the [Black Stone Obelisk] sealed inside it.

As mentioned before, [Black Stone], a strange substance, can form a "forbidden magic field" around it that isolates the sea of ​​souls.

This [Black Stone Obelisk] is not enough to completely suppress the power of chaos above Macragge! But if it's just a gap, there's no problem at all.

Trazin shut down the power supply device of [Restraint Stand]!

After losing the restraint of its position, the small black stone obelisk instantly began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A moment later, a black stone creation hundreds of meters high stood on the deck of the "Glory of Macragge".

The [Forbidden Demon Field], which is invisible to the naked eye, is centered on the obelisk and spreads towards Macragge and its surrounding space.

Almost instantly, a huge gap was torn open by the power of chaos covering the surface of the planet.

And this gap will become the key for the empire to capture the fruits of victory.

"Tell this to the Imperial Regent for me..." Trazin's body slowly disappeared in a flash of green light, "He owes me a favor!"

The moment Trazin's body completely disappeared, the space stagnated by the necromantic technology also resumed flow.

The [Black Stone Obelisk] standing on the deck of the battleship made the commander slightly stunned! And the crack opened by the [Forbidden Demon Field] made the commander fall into unspeakable ecstasy! !