Warhammer 40k: Collector of Terra

Chapter 23 Mourning Angel
In terms of combat style, the Death Angels and their parent group, the Blood Angels, are completely opposite.

If the Blood Angels' fighting style inherited the elegance from Sanguinius, then the Death Angels inherited the rage from the depths of the Gene Father's soul.

The most widely used weapon by the Chapter is not the elegant chain sword, but the more violent chain ax like the [World Eater].

Facing the surging tide of betrayers, the mourning angels showed an extremely excited attitude!The stimulant hidden inside the power armor is injected into the body, and the chain ax painted in eye-catching red roars!
At this moment, the mourning angel has lost its usual gentleness!As the betrayers looked on in shock, the sons of Sanguinius charged.

Three fearless mechas and more than two hundred battle brothers gathered into a bloody frenzy!The angry Angel of Death was like a sharp knife, stabbing straight into the betrayer's line.

"Betrayer, feel the wrath from Sanguinius!" The battle brothers who were buried in the mecha sarcophagus roared angrily!Amidst the harsh sound of metal friction, the missile launcher hidden on the shoulder of the mecha suddenly turned on.

Hundreds of "Hellfire" missiles trailed dazzling tail flames and shot out from the bomb nest!At the moment of contact with the ground, the high-energy compounds hidden in the missile exploded instantly.

The blazing purple flames covered the ground with a radius of more than ten meters!Under such horrific heat, neither the Chaos Space Marines nor the fallen mortal auxiliaries could escape the fate of being reduced to withered bones.

The performance of the second company commander of the Angels of Death, Rafi Kinkant, was even more exaggerated.

Second Captain Kanter is the think tank director of the Angels of Death!As a powerful psyker, Kanter's fighting style was more violent than other Astartes who specialized in combat.

Under the stimulation of stimulants, a dazzling blood appeared in the think tank director's pupils.

The psychic scepter in the red giant's hand was swung like a war hammer, and the fine gold spikes installed on the top of the scepter randomly penetrated the heads of several unlucky people.

To an ordinary Chaos Space Marine, a powerful Librarian is as unstoppable as a god descending from the earth.

In just ten minutes, the number of Chaos Space Marines who died at the hands of the Angels of Death has exceeded double digits!As a price, the Angel of Death only lost two battle brothers.

Even with an absolute advantage in numbers, the betrayers were still beaten by the Angel of Mourning at a battle loss ratio of nearly eight to one!Even for a traitor, this is an absolute shame.

"Humph, a bunch of trash!" A voice full of corruption sounded.

The earth trembled slightly, and a bloated and rotten Plague Space Marine came to the mourning angels.

"Death Guard Sergeant, Von Altaros!" The Plague Marine drew out his foul-smelling chainsword and pointed the blade directly at the Librarian. "Sir of Sanguinius, I am impressed by your bravery! But... this is it. That’s it.”

"Plague pig, you are not qualified to call the father of genes by his name!" The scepter in the think tank director's hand hit the ground hard, and the dazzling psychic lightning rushed straight into the betrayer's chest like a swimming dragon.

"Sneak attack? This is not a virtue that a warrior should have!" The Plague Warrior held the chain sword across his chest and effortlessly blocked the think tank director's blow.

Although the think tank director did not use his full strength, this can also prove from the side that this plague warrior is by no means an ordinary person.

Facing such a difficult enemy, the think tank director's pupils showed a dangerous light!Along with a distant chant, countless mysterious runes emerged from the void.Under the gaze of the Plague Warrior, hundreds of runes were imprinted on the Librarian's power armor and scepter!This is an ancient psychic spell whose origins can be traced back to the glorious days of the Great Crusade.

The psychic runes imprinted on the power armor and scepter brought a huge increase to the think tank director!While the rune is in effect, the Librarian can even outshine the Chapter Master of the Death Angels in terms of sheer strength.

Seeing this scene, the rotting face of the Plague Warrior finally showed a trace of dignity.

As a Chosen God of Chaos blessed by Nurgle, he actually felt a dangerous aura from the enemy in front of him.

The chainsword parasitic with countless spores and viruses began to roar!The bloated Plague Warrior showed speed that was incompatible with its size, and rushed straight towards the think tank director like a green lightning bolt!
A suffocating stench hits your face, and viruses and spores containing the power of Nurgle begin to move!If they are scratched by this vicious weapon, even the powerful Imperial Army will instantly lose their combat effectiveness.

Faced with the Plague Warriors' attack, the think tank director showed no intention of dodging!The red giant faced the Plague Warrior's sword and rushed straight over.

"Stupid guy!" The corners of the Plague Soldier's rotten mouth slightly raised, as if he had already seen the scene of the think tank director being pierced by a chain sword.

But the war situation did not develop as the Plague Warrior expected.

The moment before the rotten sword blade was about to come into contact with the power armor, psychic runes flowing with light blue light slowly emerged.

Hundreds of runes built a translucent barrier, and no matter how hard the Plague Warrior tried, the chainsword filled with rotten air could never move forward even half a minute.

"It's my turn now, isn't it?" The think tank director's lips curled up with a touch of sarcasm.

At this moment, the Plague Warrior smelled a hint of death!The betrayer instinctively wanted to retreat, but unfortunately... it was too late.

Accompanied by a dull sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh, the Librarian's Scepter leaping with psychic lightning penetrated the Plague Soldier's power armor and inserted directly into the betrayer's body.

The psychic runes hidden on the scepter are injected into the Plague Warrior's body!Under the horrified gaze of the Plague Soldiers, the think tank director lightly snapped his fingers.

The next second, the Plague Warrior's bloated body suddenly expanded!After just a few breaths, the body of this plague pig exploded like a balloon!Smelly green pus and pieces of flesh splashed out like raindrops.

A hellish stench permeates every corner of this space!Even the veterans of Chaos who have experienced strong winds and waves are almost nauseated by this terrifying stench.

"Sorry, I accidentally locked it!" The think tank director gave a thumbs up to the battle brothers and mortal warriors.

The terrifying power of the think tank director excites all loyalists!As long as the think tank director exists, Blackstone Fortress will definitely be able to hold on until the next wave of imperial reinforcements arrive.

The goddess of victory seemed to smile at the loyal Imperial warriors.

(End of this chapter)