Warhammer 40k: Collector of Terra

Chapter 192 Mortarion

But unfortunately, this is a war without any glory or mercy! !

Although the Chaos Warmaster does not have an advantage in terms of strength, in terms of numbers... the despicable betrayers and blasphemous Chaos Demons firmly hold the advantage.

The traitors belonging to the Black Legion charged against Sanguinius regardless of death.

The Chaos Demons that emerged from the rifts in the subspace also bared their ferocious fangs towards the Archangel Sanguinius amid blasphemous whispers and roars.

“So blasphemous!!!”

Accompanied by the extremely angry roar of the archangel, the spear bearing the ashes of the angel burst out with a bright and blazing light like the sun.

No Chaos Demon dares to face such dazzling power! !

Whether he is a traitor or a blasphemous demon, facing the terrifying power of Archangel Sanguinius... he is not much different from a newborn baby.

No Chaos Daemon could get close to the shining Archangel, and no despicable betrayer could inflict even a scratch on Sanguinius.

Every flicker of the Spear of Completion can take away the life of a betrayer or blasphemous Chaos Daemon.

The blasphemous enemies of the Empire are cutting their way to hell like wheat! But every time they die, it brings an imperceptible drain on the archangel's physical strength.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes! ! !

Facing the boundless tide of Chaos Demons and betrayers, even Sanguinius, who has embraced the essence of subspace... still has his own limits.

This tragic war lasted for several long Terran days! During this period, support from the Sons of Noise of the Fallen Legion also arrived on the battlefield.

Slaanesh's favorite demon prince, the fallen phoenix Fulgrim, also joined the battlefield.

Fulgrim was once the most glorious being in the entire empire! But after embracing the blasphemous power of Chaos, the once glorious Phoenix has turned into a collection of extreme arrogance and desire.

Even though he has embraced the power of Chaos, Fulgrim still maintains the same old-fashioned character he had during the Great Crusade!

At this moment, Fulgrim has only two attitudes towards his primarch brothers...

Disdain or jealousy!

And coincidentally, the Archangel Sanguinius, who exudes a pure aura, is one of the most jealous objects of the fallen Phoenix Fulgrim.

Fulgrim held a short blade stained with serain poison, and his blasphemous body flickered like a ghost on the tragic battlefield! !

The short blade stained with Chroma poison pierced the void like a meteor, stabbing at a blind spot that Archangel Sanguinius could not defend at various tricky angles.

The Chaos Poison, born from the hands of the Prince of Joy, wields extremely terrifying power! Even though Sanguinius had embraced the true nature of the Warp, not even the Archangel was completely immune to being stabbed by a short blade laced with slain evil poison.

The addition of Fulgrim greatly limits Archangel Sanguinius's dodge space!

Under the heavy pressure of Chaos Warmaster Abaddon, Fallen Phoenix Fulgrim, and the Red Angels, Archangel Sanguinius inevitably fell into defeat.

The Archangel looked at the Chaos runes imprinted on the earth by the traitors, his expression showing deep anger and a trace of imperceptible uneasiness.

From the Emperor's revelations, Sanguinius had seen the abomination sealed deep within the fortress world of Cadia.

The conspiracy of Chaos Warmaster Abaddon and the Blood Red Angel against the Empire has come to an end. Countless painful souls have already spread across this desolate land... As long as Abaddon sings the final activation rune, the seal of the Star God Explosive will be Will be completely broken! !

And the empire, which is in the midst of internal and external troubles, obviously does not have enough ability to compete with a resurrected Star God!

Archangel Sanguinius originally planned to stop the Chaos Warmaster's crazy plan! But as far as the current situation is concerned, Sanguinius does not have the slightest advantage in this battle.

If the stalemate with these traitors continues, Archangel Sanguinius will once again face the end of his fall.

Sanguinius has never been afraid of death, but now that the malice of the Chaos Gods pervades the fortress world... Sanguinius must not perish like this! !

The Archangel must leave the battlefield and pass the information about the Chaos conspiracy... to the Imperial Regent who is leading the Imperial warriors to resist! !

Only in this way can the fortress world of Cadia win a chance of survival now that it is surrounded by enemies.

Archangel Sanguinius took one last look at the tragic battlefield, then spread out his white wings shining with golden light... and rushed towards the dim sky surrounded by the holy aura.

Logically speaking, the most important thing before the betrayer is to prevent the archangel from transmitting information.

Although Chaos Warmaster Abaddon's conspiracy has reached the final step, the process of reciting the Chaos Runes will still take several long Terran days.

Once Sanguinius successfully reunites with the Imperial Regent, the judgment from the Golden Legion and the Legiones Astartes will surely come here! !

The Betrayer Legion is fully capable of defeating the Imperial Army at this moment, but the existence of the Imperial Regent and Sanguinius is still the biggest variable in the conspiracy...

No one in power likes variables!

Logically speaking, Chaos Warmaster and Fulgrim should stop the Archangel Sanguinius at all costs... who is trying to leave the battlefield.

But the strange thing is that regarding Sanguinius's departure... Abaddon and Fulgrim did not show any intention of pursuing him.

The Black Legion warriors and the blasphemous Sons of Noise also just stood there silently. The only enemies of the Empire on the entire battlefield who were chasing the Archangel... were probably just those Chaos Demons without much intelligence.

In the center of the tragic battlefield, the Chaos Warmaster put the Phoenix Sword, which was filled with the aura of corruption, back into the scabbard on his waist.

Looking at the remains of the Black Legion soldiers covering almost the entire land, Abaddon's face flashed with burning anger and imperceptible coldness.

"Sanguinius, you can never escape the gaze of the Chaos Gods!" Abaddon's blasphemous face revealed a cold smile.

"My brother, you can never escape the shadow of corruption and desire!" Fulgrim also showed a meaningful smile on his face, "Sanguinius is also the purest of all Primarchs. Existence." "Then, today... let us personally pull you down from the altar!" Fulgrim stretched out his long tongue that looked like a poisonous snake, "When the holy turns to fall, you cannot escape from embracing chaos. great destiny."

The golden light representing Archangel Sanguinius has disappeared at the end of the sky! Except for Chaos Warmaster and Fulgrim, whose dynamic vision is extremely terrifying, most of the betrayers have lost the ability to capture the movements of the archangels.

Sanguinius looked at the light gray clouds he had stepped on, and a thick haze flashed over his handsome face like a Roman sculpture.

Logically speaking, Archangel Sanguinius has completely escaped the pursuit of the betrayers! But for some reason, Sanguinius always had an extremely ominous premonition at this moment.

From the moment of his birth, Archangel Sanguinius possesses some unstable psychic prophecies.

During the Great Crusade ten thousand years ago, Sanguinius saw himself falling on board the Vengeful Spirit in a vision of psychic prophecy.

For Sanguinius, such mysterious and mysterious things as premonitions... can serve as an extremely important warning at most times! !

But at this moment, Sanguinius could not find the source of this ominous premonition! !

Just when Sanguinius was about to speed up his search for the Imperial Regent, at the end of the distant sky... the originally heavy light gray clouds had been obscured by a blasphemous dark green mist at some point! !

Through his subspace essence, Sanguinius can easily observe the blasphemous existence hidden in the dark green mist...

That's not some dark green mist at all!

It was a collection of countless bacteria and viruses that contained the power of Nurgle.

"Mortarion!" Sanguinius spat out his brother's name with a cold expression.

Under the current circumstances, a head-on conflict with Mortarion was obviously not a wise decision.

Chaos Warmaster Abaddon and the fallen Phoenix Fulgrim are still watching from afar!

Once the Archangel Sanguinius is held back by Mortarion, when the other two betrayers arrive to support him... it will be the moment for Sanguinius to meet his death.

Sanguinius clutched the Spear of Completion in his hand, trying to speed around the poisonous cloud filled with the power of Nurgle.

But unfortunately, Mortarion, the Plague Prince hiding in the darkness, does not seem to intend to let his brother go so easily.

Almost instantly, the poisonous cloud that filled the land of Nurgle began to squirm as if it was alive! The spread speed of the plague poison cloud even exceeded the flight speed of the archangel in a short period of time.

Even though Sanguinius had tried his best to escape from the poisonous cloud of plague, he still failed to escape the fate of being enveloped by the poisonous cloud.

Bacteria and viruses containing the power of Nurgle finally enveloped the pure Archangel.

Although the archangel's body is filled with golden light that shines like the sun, it still cannot completely block the great power from the Plague Throne!

Filthy bacteria and viruses began to subtly erode Sanguinius's body! The power of chaos hidden deep in the virus is contaminating the archangel's pure soul in a silent way.

As long as Mortarion is given enough time, the Plague Prince is confident that his brother... will completely become the plaything of the Plague God! !

But Khorne sitting on the brass throne is not enough to make the archangel fall, and just Mortarion, the Plague Prince... is absolutely impossible.

"Such blasphemy!" Sanguinius roared with rage.

Along with the archangel's extremely angry roar, a pure golden light began to spread with Sanguinius' body as the center.

Facing the holy power from the archangel, the Nurgle virus that filled the clouds was instantly burned to ashes by the golden light! !

Mortarion, who was hidden in the poisonous cloud of plague, was also forced to appear in this golden light.

"Sanguinius, tens of thousands of years have passed...but the brilliance on your body is still so dazzling!" Mortarion's voice full of corruption and surprise sounded in the archangel's ears.

The Spear of Completion held tightly in the palm of Archangel Sanguinius burst out with brilliant light. Sanguinius almost didn't have any extra thoughts... and directly thrust the short spear in his hand in the direction of the sound. .

The spear filled with golden light clearly pierced something! !

With a wail of extreme pain and rage, an ugly giant whose body was covered with various abscesses and swellings appeared in front of Sanguinius.

There is no doubt that this giant with an almost blasphemous appearance... is the once extremely glorious Lord of the Death Guard, the Plague Prince Mortarion! ! !

Compared with a century ago, Mortarion's appearance has undergone tremendous changes.

If Mortarion a century ago still retained some of his humanity, then the Plague Prince at this moment... has completely abandoned the glory and pride he once had as a human being.

At this moment, Mortarion is completely a stinking giant made of all kinds of carrion!

As the Plague Prince stepped forward, foul-smelling pale yellow pus surged out from the wounds on Mortarion's body.

Buzzing blowflies hovered around the betrayer, sucking greedily at the stinky pus and rotten tissue! !

"Sanguinius, we have been apart for thousands of years... This is our first reunion in this cold galaxy." A sound like two pieces of glass rubbing against each other slowly came from the throat of the stinky giant, "Time To this day, I still remember your tolerance and tolerance for me!"

Mortarion, who was exuding a foul smell, did not launch an attack on Sanguinius. The two loyalists and the betrayers started talking on this tragic battlefield like old friends who had been separated for thousands of years.

"The period when I served the Corpse Emperor was the darkest time in my life! It was precisely because of your presence that I saw a glimmer of light in that darkness."

There was a strange chant in Mortarion's words, "My dearest brother! I can give you a chance to embrace the great chaos! Come on, embrace the generous and great father! We will Let’s experience the true meaning of life together in the beautiful Plague Garden.”

With the exception of Father Nurgle and a limited number of Great Unclean Ones, Mothayan, the Plague Prince, treats most of the beings in this galaxy without hypocrisy.

Even the other demon primarchs who were also traitors would never get any basic respect from their conversations with Mortarion! ! !

But Archangel Sanguinius is an exception! !

In fact, Plague Prince Mortarion was not exaggerating!

(End of this chapter)