Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The kinetic energy carried by the steel bars was extremely terrifying. In the face of this force, the scales of the Skug beast, which were as hard as steel, seemed as fragile as paper.

The rusty steel bar easily pierced the beast's head, and smelly green blood spilled like raindrops.

Both the Imperial soldiers and the screaming greenskins were shocked by this horrific blow. Looking in the direction where the steel bar came from, the surviving Imperial soldiers saw a scene they would never forget.

A few hundred meters away, a death angel over four and a half meters tall was throwing a spear. Under the sunlight, the death angel's granite-like muscles shone brightly.

What impressed the mortals even more was the buttocks and ** of the Angel of Death, which were blurred by the Holy Light...

"Emperor above!" exclaimed the surviving mortal warriors.

Of course, the howling greenskins have no intention of giving mortals a chance to breathe.

The shock that the four-and-a-half-meter-tall strong man brought to the greenskins did not last long. Soon, the war frenzy engraved in their genes overwhelmed the fear.

The greenskins came up again!

These ugly aliens held large guns made of garbage in their hands, screamed and pulled the trigger at Gawain.

The inferior primer was ignited by the firing pin, and sharp fragments shot out from the muzzle! With the power of my thoughts, the bullets of the big gun were powerful enough to penetrate steel plates several centimeters thick.

But these fragments that could penetrate steel plates fell on Gawain, but failed to cause even the slightest harm to the giant.

Such a shocking scene made the greenskins panic for a short time. They screamed and cried, but this could not delay the arrival of death.

Gawain's huge body was like a heavy tank, charging across the devastated land! Whether it was a strong orc warrior or a technician with all kinds of strange weapons, they were as fragile as a newborn baby in front of a Primarch.

The terrifying power of the Angel of Death gave the mortals great courage. The wounded Imperial soldiers pushed open the door of the temporary bunker and charged towards the greenskins together with the Angel of Death.

Even though Gawain was unarmed at the moment, the terrifying power of the Primarch still allowed him to crush the greenskin's head like a persimmon.

Nothing can stop a Primarch from killing! When Gawain joined the battlefield, the war had turned into a one-sided massacre.

When Gawain easily twisted off the head of the most powerful orc among the greenskins, fear finally overwhelmed the war frenzy imprinted in their genes.

The greenskins screamed and fled in all directions, and the green that covered the mountains and fields like a tide disappeared in an instant.

It is conceivable that these escaped greenskins will take root and sprout on this land like seeds floating on the breeze. In a few decades at most, this planet will completely become a paradise for greenskins.

Indeed, Gawain saved the lives of hundreds of Astra Militarum troops, but the Empire did not win the war.

This planet has been completely polluted by the dirty greenskins, and what awaits it will be a raging fire covering the entire planet.

Everything on the planet, including the greenskins, will be completely burned by the flames, and this planet... will become a dead world with no grass growing.

It was a humiliating defeat for the Empire!

But no matter what, the war was finally over.

The surviving mortal warriors expressed their highest respect to the Angel of Death. Just when the surviving mortal warriors were about to say something, a slight buzzing sound suddenly came from the depths of the ruins in the distance.

Along with the humming sound came a pulse of deep green energy.

This unknown energy pulse seemed to have the ability to condense space. Under the influence of the pulse, the figures of the mortal warriors were silently condensed in place.

On the huge battlefield, the Primarch was the only one left who could move freely with his terrifying power.

Gawain did not sense any psychic energy from this energy pulse. This was not a psychic spell from the Warp, but some kind of technology that was close to witchcraft.

Looking across the entire universe, there is no other race other than the Necrons that can use this technology.

"Greetings to you, respected Primarch!" A hoarse and low mechanical voice came from deep in the ruins. "Excuse me, but your taste is really special!"

Gawain : "…"

It has been several hours since Gawain traveled through time, but at this moment he is still walking his bird.

It's not that Gawain didn't want to wear it, but it was really harder than climbing to the sky to find a suitable piece of clothing on the battlefield.

The greenskins could barely be called an intelligent race, but the only clothes on these green monsters were smelly loincloths.

The Star Army uniform is a good choice. Several sets of uniforms together can barely cover the private parts.

But before Gawain could ask the Astra Militarum for uniforms, the nasty Necrons froze all the mortal warriors in place.

Although Gawain was the Primarch, it was not easy for him to take off someone's clothes himself.

"Necromancer, can I take your words as a provocation?" Gawain stared at the metal skeleton that slowly walked out of the ruins, his eyes revealing an extremely dangerous meaning.

"How dare I challenge a noble Primarch?" The Necron sensed the malice in the Primarch's tone. "In the name of the Silent King, I mean no harm! Let me introduce myself. My name is Trazyn, and I'm just a collector who likes to collect antiques."

Trazyn! This is indeed a name worth paying attention to.

The Endless, the Cannon Fodder Sweeper, the Grave Robber, the Keeper of the Ownerless Objects, the Villain who Redefines "Ownerless Objects", the Collector, the King of Figures...

This Necromancer named Trazyn has many titles. In the cesspool-like Warhammer universe, this guy is a kind of fun guy.

Trazyn can destroy a world for a collection, but he can also bring unexpected help to the empire at certain times.

In the near future, Trazyn will fight alongside the Empire on the fortress world of Cadia! Without the Infinite, the Empire would be in even greater danger after the fall of Cadia.

This is why Gawain did not immediately dismantle Trazyn into parts.

"Trazyn, I have heard of your name." Gawain came before the Endless One, "Tell me why you are here!"

"Of course, respected Primarch." Trazyn's mechanical voice paused slightly, "But before we chat, shouldn't you put on some clothes first?"

The ring worn by the Endless on his knuckles flashed a faint green light, and when the light faded, a wide robe appeared in Trazyn's hands.