Warhammer 40k: Collector of Terra

Chapter 50 Military Parade
Hundreds of imperial guards poured out from the inner courtyard of the palace! !
In the eager eyes of countless people of the empire, the Primarch wearing [Holy Armor] and holding [Emperor's Sword] descended on the high wall of the Terra Palace.

The bright light from the sun coated the original body with a golden halo.

The [Holy Armor] and [Emperor's Sword], which carry the emperor's glory, shine brightly in the halo.

Such a scene is like the great emperor returning to the world.

"Your Majesty the Emperor!" The people of the empire shed tears of excitement.

Mortals knelt on the earth of Terra, paying the highest respect to the Primarch.

Thousands of cannons placed on the walls of the palace roared loudly, accompanied by dazzling flashes of light and deafening roars that echoed throughout every corner of Terra.

The roar of artillery fire often means war and death!But at this moment, this shocking sound represents the supreme glory.

The holy Emperor's son has arrived, and this grand coronation ceremony will excite all the people of the Empire.

No one is qualified to crown a holy son of the Emperor!

The only one who can crown the Primarch is Gawain himself.

The Primarch held a laurel crown made of fine gold in his hand and placed it on his head with a solemn expression.

The baby-like servitor [Cherubeus] was suspended in the sky, faithfully broadcasting this scene that could be recorded in history to every corner of the empire.

The golden laurel crown bloomed brightly under the sunlight.

The [Imperial Regent] raised the flaming sword of the Emperor high and issued a solemn declaration to the people of the Empire throughout the galaxy.

"Sacrifice is the cornerstone of the Empire!"

"The ancient human empire has been stumbling in darkness for thousands of years. It is precisely because of the sacrifices and blood of countless loyalists that the empire can survive to this day in a galaxy surrounded by enemies."

"But blood and sacrifice are not beautiful things! Pain and despair have drowned the empire for too long. I, Gawain, swear in the name of [Imperial Regent]!"

"The empire will surely win the final victory! When all the enemies of the empire are wiped out, mankind will usher in a new era, an era full of reason and beauty."

Through the broadcast of the Cherubim, the voice of the Primarch was as resolute as steel, resounding to every corner of the galaxy.

The people of the empire who were lucky enough to witness this coronation ceremony burst into loud cheers at the same moment.

Trillions of people in the empire erupted in shocking positive emotions. The agitated emotions penetrated the curtain between reality and illusion, arousing an everlasting echo in the cold sea of ​​souls.

The [Icy Sun] suspended in the Sea of ​​Souls burst out with brilliant light, and wherever the sunlight touched, the Chaos Demons were instantly reduced to ashes.

That is the divine light from the [Lord of Humanity].

The rising icy sun scares the Chaos Demons!Faced with eternal death, even these twisted monsters will feel deep fear.

Intense positive emotions ripple in the cold sea of ​​soul!The Chaos Gods hidden deep in the subspace felt a threat almost at the same moment!
The last time the gods felt this way was when the Emperor was forced to sit on the [Golden Throne] thousands of years ago.

A human lord who has not yet ascended has already made the sea of ​​souls no longer calm. If coupled with the rise of the [Imperial Regent] in the physical universe...

After the short but grand coronation ceremony, there was a military parade of unprecedented scale.

The salute on the palace wall sounded again!
The earth also began to tremble at this moment! !

Under the watchful eye of the [Imperial Regent], tens of thousands of Astartes converged into a torrent of steel capable of tearing apart all enemies of the Empire.

Astartes from various battle groups held [chainswords] and [bolter rifles] in their hands, and roared with contempt at the aliens and chaos lurking in the galaxy.

The legend of [Angel of Death] spreads to every corner of the empire!
These giants, whose entire bodies are wrapped in ceramic power armor, are the sharpest swords in the hands of the Emperor!In the presence of the glorious Astartes, all enemies of the Imperium will meet their destined death!

It is precisely because of the blood and sacrifice of the Death Angels that the Empire has been able to survive in the dark galaxy to this day.

Following the [Angel of Death] were the fearless mechas from various battle groups.

The [Dreadnought Mecha] with different coatings exudes a pungent iron smell!Compared with ordinary Astartes, the battle brothers buried in the [sarcophagus] are more worthy of admiration.

Even though they suffered eternal torture in the sarcophagus, they still did not forget the sacred mission entrusted by the Emperor.

The arrays belonging to the Astartes and Dreadnoughts gradually fade away!The [Astral Militarum] regiment, which exudes iron blood and perseverance, has entered the sight of the people of the empire.

[Cadian Lightning Army], [Valhalla Ice Regiment], [Krieg Death Army], [Modian Iron Guard]...

The solemn Astra Militarum soldiers, dressed in neat military uniforms, walked slowly but firmly on the land of [Throne World].

[Astra Militarum] are just a group of mortals!
They do not have bodies as strong as [Astartes], nor can they be equipped with feedback-type power armor like [Battle Sisters].

The only thing they can do is to wear simple [carapace], with loyalty to the emperor and heretical anger, and step into the cruel battlefield like a meat grinder.

Even if they were destined to fail to achieve a grand victory for the Emperor, their courage and sacrifice still made the Astra Militarum an irreplaceable cornerstone.

Every mortal is proud to join the [Astral Militarum].

Their lives will become currency in the hands of the Emperor, and the Lord of Mankind is using countless currencies to redeem the future of the Empire.

The crew of the [Imperial Navy] marched proudly, and their honorary medals jingled in the breeze of Terra.

The devout [Battle Sisters] chanted smoke-like hymns, praising and praising the great Lord of Humanity.

The [Intelligent Control Legion] from the Cult of Mechanicus exudes a low hum. These soulless machines have brought countless grand victories to the empire.

The people of the empire maintained a slightly bowed posture and paid high respect to the loyal imperial warriors.

Suddenly there was a deafening roar from the end of the horizon.

The earth began to tremble again!
Under the extremely shocked gazes of the people of the empire, six stunning behemoths appeared at the end of the horizon.

That is the divine machine from the [Titan Order], the incarnation of [Ohm Messiah] in the human world - [Emperor Titan]!
(End of this chapter)