Warhammer 40k: Collector of Terra

Chapter 25 Died on the battlefield, soul returns to the throne

The coalition forces composed of Chaos warbands and renegade warbands retreated like a tide!And a new enemy - the eternal soldiers belonging to the Black Legion - has taken over the war.

Unlike the stragglers who besieged the loyalists before, every warrior in the Black Legion is a true elite.

As veterans of the Horus Heresy and even the Great Crusade, the traitors of the Black Legion are well versed in various ancient tactics!With their incomparable tacit cooperation, a gap was quickly torn open in the loyalists' defense line.

The defense line was breached, and most of the Astra Militarum's heavy weapons were rendered useless!The laser guns in the hands of mortal warriors are basically no different from fire sticks in front of the power armor blessed by the gods.

Veterans with traces of pollution on their bodies used chain swords to tear apart the mortals who blocked the way. Despicable betrayers shouted the name of the Warmaster and launched a massacre among the loyalists' defense lines.

Every slash of the chainsword can take away the precious life of an Imperial soldier!In just ten minutes, the number of fallen mortal warriors has exceeded four figures.

The pungent smell of blood permeates every corner of Zhanyang, and the corpses scattered on the ground make this place like hell...

But this does not make the loyal warriors feel even afraid!
[Death on the battlefield, soul returns to the throne], this is the creed that mortal warriors stick to throughout their lives.

But unfortunately, in the face of absolute power... bravery and fearlessness cannot help the empire turn the tide of the war.

Astartes versus mortals, this is an unfair killing!The betrayer's cruel smile was extremely harsh, and the lives of the Imperial soldiers disappeared like candles in the wind.

The loyal Astra Militarum risked everything for this war, but it only delayed the outcome of failure for two hours.

At the end of the war, all the mortal soldiers have been wiped out!Even the mourning angels who came to support were almost completely destroyed.

More than [-]% of the Astartes souls returned to the Golden Throne, and only the last Dreadnought remained to fight alongside the battle brothers.

The fearless mecha painted in crimson stands as tall as a city wall!This respectable warrior protected several dying battle brothers behind him, and faced the eager Black Legion veterans alone.

The artillery placed in the bomb nest has long been exhausted, and the "Storm" bolter dragging the bullet chain has overheated and melted!Even the chain sword on the right arm of the mecha was turned into a useless piece of scrap metal in the fierce battle.

This fearless mecha has lost most of its combat effectiveness, but it is still a threat to the legion veterans.

What powers the Dreadnought Mecha is not conventional fuel [promethium], but a more efficient thermonuclear reactor!In addition to powering the Dreadnought, the thermonuclear reactor also serves a greater purpose - self-destruction.

If necessary, the pilot of the Dreadnought will detonate the reactor without hesitation!Even a traitor blessed by the gods cannot withstand the horrific damage caused by a small nuclear explosion.

Of the two Death Angel Dreadnoughts that were destroyed before, one detonated its own reactor before going offline!The betrayers didn't even have time to escape before they were evaporated into gas in the terrifying heat of the nuclear explosion.

In order to avoid the Dreadnought's dying counterattack, the legion veterans used some kind of filthy weapon from the subspace.

The dirty power of chaos paralyzed the control system of the Dreadnought!Except for the speaker, all other functions of the mecha have gone offline.

The five-meter-tall Dreadnought fell to the ground. The despicable traitor stabbed a battle brother in the chest with a roaring chain sword in front of the Dreadnought.

"No!!" A hoarse roar came from the speaker of the fearless mecha, "Fuck, damn bastards, I'm going to crush your heads."

The roar of the fearless mecha did not make the traitor stop what he was doing!The battle brothers, protected by fearlessness, failed to escape death in the end. "Don't worry, it's you next!" The betrayer dragged the blood-stained chain sword and came to Wuwei with a grin.

The roaring chainsword tore into pieces the Dauntless armor!The despicable betrayer dug up the battle brother from the sarcophagus and played with the venerable warrior on top of his weapon.

"How dare you... dare to insult the great Son of Sanguinius like this!!!"

Such a blasphemous scene made the think tank director burst into tears.

The rage like a tide washed away the think tank director's sanity!Driven by rage, this powerful psyker unleashed the most powerful spell in his life!

At this moment, the think tank director’s projection in the depths of subspace became extremely shining!

The bright light awakened the demons sleeping in the sea of ​​souls. Monsters born from twisted emotions rushed to the projection of the think tank director, trying to corrupt this noble and pure soul with twisted power.

But at this moment, a group of warriors covered in black flames quietly appeared.

In an instant, the roar of chainswords and bolters echoed through the entire sea of ​​souls.

Demons who dared to get close to the Son of Sanguinius didn't even have time to cry out before they were completely purified by chainsaws and explosive bombs burning with black flames.

The Black Flame Legion faithfully guards the soul projection of the think tank director!In front of this terrifying army, no Chaos Demon dared to make a mistake.

……

Physical universe, Blackstone V Fortress.

The director of the think tank doesn't care about everything that happens in the sea of ​​souls!The Black Legion's teasing and insults had completely angered the noble son of Sanguinius.

Accompanied by the distant chanting of the think tank director, psychic runes shining with light blue light slowly emerged!What followed was a suffocating sense of oppression.

There is no doubt that this will be an extremely terrifying psychic spell.

The Black Legion's Librarians sought to counter the spells of the Sons of Sanguinius through psionic and chaotic forces.

But the moment the traitor started singing, the spiritual energy flowing in this space suddenly became chaotic!The Black Legion Think Tank had no time to react before it was burned to ashes by its own rioting spiritual energy.

"Damn betrayer, welcome the judgment and wrath of the Archangel!"

A dazzling flash of light burst out from the scepter in the hands of the Librarian, and amid the roar of the Son of Sanguinius, blazing psychic flames covered the entire land like divine punishment.

More than twenty veterans were swallowed up by the flames!The jumping flames licked the betrayer's body like a poisonous snake. Even the power armor blessed by the gods turned into shining molten steel under the scorching heat.

The boiling molten steel slowly dripped down the traitor's skeleton!The veteran who was burned to death by the flames maintained the most painful posture... Such a scene is like a work of art with extreme darkness and elegance.

(End of this chapter)