Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

[Battle Orb]—the final echo of humanity's golden age.

Long before the Iron Rebellion that led humanity into the Long Night, the Scientists Alliance of Terra had proposed the concept of combat celestial bodies.

This terrifying weapon has a planet-sized size! The shell is made of metal and granite, and even has a terrifying defense against an asteroid impact!

In addition to the main gun that is powerful enough to shatter a planet with one blow, countless heavy artillery arrays are distributed throughout the battle celestial body.

With only one-third of the firepower, the combat celestial body can blow a planet into pieces within a few minutes.

In a sense, the orc [War Moon] that once descended over the [Throne World] can actually be barely considered a combat celestial body.

But whether in terms of firepower or defense, the [War Moon], which relies on waaagh energy to maintain itself, is far inferior to the [Battle Celestial Body]!

It is conceivable that when this terrifying weapon is truly put into mass production... the enemies of the Empire throughout the galaxy will fall into fear and tremble in the face of its terrifying power.

As for the second collection…

It was a scarlet think tank's scepter, and on the tip of the scepter there were still traces of Abaddon's blood that exuded a chaotic aura.

This scepter belongs to the think tank director of the [Angel of Mourning].

When the Primarch led the Astartes to the Blackstone Fortress, the scepter was tightly held in the hand of its owner.

Even though his heart had been pierced by the Chaos Warmaster, the proud angel heir still stood firm! The blood-soaked think tank director stepped on the corpses of the traitors, laughing at the cowardice and incompetence of the Black Legion with his death...

Collection: [Embrace of the Angel of Mourning]

Five Star Collection

[This is Sanguinius's final gift to his genetic offspring! ! ! ]

[My child, your sacrifice makes me proud! - Sanguinius]

Collection Reward: [Gene medicine formula to cure "blood thirst" and "black rage"]

Since the birth of the Ninth Legion, "blood thirst" has haunted every angel descendant like a nightmare.

This disease, which comes from a genetic defect, will make the Astartes extremely bloodthirsty! Soldiers affected by bloodthirst will even eat the corpses of their enemies.

It is for this reason that the Ninth Legion was given the vicious title of "Ghoul" during the Great Crusade.

The cause of [Black Rage] is more complicated.

At the moment Sanguinius fell on the Vengeful Spirit, the sigh from the Gene-Father formed an echo in the souls of all the angel descendants.

And [Black Rage] was born here.

"This is Sanguinius's final gift!" The Primarch silently repeated these meaningful words in his heart.

…

Everything in the Gothic Sector has been settled! The Primarch does not intend to stay here for too long.

As the only hope of the Empire in ten thousand years, both the Imperial Guards and the Living Saints are eager to have the Primarch return to Terra.

Everyone is looking forward to a son of the Emperor to lead the Empire again!

When the Primarch is crowned as the Regent of the Empire, the ancient and decaying Human Empire will surely be rejuvenated again.

Admiral Ravensborg deployed half of the Gothic fleet to escort the Primarch.

The output power of the ion reactor was adjusted to the maximum! The slightly viscous liquid energy was slowly injected into the subspace engine through the pipe.

The huge beast awakened from its slumber! With a deafening roar, the fully powered subspace engine tore a rift in the physical universe that led directly to the sea of ​​souls.

The fleet carrying the empire's hopes has set out on the road to the Throne World!

The ancient human empire will usher in a grand transformation that has not been seen in ten thousand years!

…

Almost at the moment when the Primarch's fleet entered the Warp, the Chaos Gods hidden deep in the Sea of ​​Souls cast their gazes over here.

The Chaos Gods' gaze reverberated in the Sea of ​​Souls! Even the Geller Stand, which could block the energy of the Warp, was also shaky in the face of this terrifying force.

The crisis is approaching! The [Blade of Zeal] in the hands of the Living Saint glowed with golden light, and the guards holding the Guard Spears stood guard beside the Primarch like a wall of sighs.

If war is unavoidable, the loyal Imperial warriors will fight to the last moment! Even if they sacrifice their lives and souls, the Primarch must reach the throne world safely.

This concerns the future of the empire and the entire galaxy!

In the silence, the [Geller Field Generator] installed at the rear of the battleship burst into a harsh noise.

This huge machine was ultimately unable to withstand the pressure from the Chaos Gods! The pale purple light of the [Geller Stand] gradually dissipated, and the Imperial Fleet had lost its last refuge.

Chaos demons full of malice towards humanity began to stir! When Geller's position completely disappeared, monsters born from twisted emotions swarmed in instantly.

"All ships, open fire freely!" The Primarch's calm command reached the ears of every Imperial soldier, "The Emperor's great wrath will eventually judge all enemies of the Empire."

The Imperial Fleet faithfully carried out the Primarch's will!!

The giant cannon mounted on the side of the battleship began to roar, and spears of light emitting terrifying waves shot out like raindrops.

Countless torpedoes and missiles intertwined and converged in the Sea of ​​Souls, composing a grand movement of destruction.

The firepower poured out by the Imperial Fleet was enough to destroy a planet! Tens of thousands of lifeless beings were reduced to ashes in the artillery fire and rays.

But compared to the total number of Chaos Daemons, the damage caused by the Imperial Fleet seems insignificant.

"Pleasure the great Lord of Brass with blood and death!" Under the leadership of a Khorne Daemon, hundreds of bloodthirsty demons successfully passed the artillery fire of the Imperial fleet.

Each Chaos Demon could easily crush hundreds of mortals! Death seemed imminent, but the loyal Imperial warriors did not show any fear.

"For the Emperor, for humanity!" The firm oath echoed in every corner of the battleship.

The imperial warriors had already clenched their weapons! Even at the cost of death, they would never let the demon get close to the Primarch.

There was a suffocating solemnity in the air.

But just before the Great Daemon of Khorne was about to attack the interior of the battleship, a cold sun rose slowly from the depths of the Sea of ​​Souls.

Along with this cold sun came a terrifying army covered in black flames.

"Anyone who moves forward will die!!!" The warning filled with murderous intent echoed in the sea of ​​souls.

A silver war hammer with a faint glow cut through the space! The next second, the hideous head of the Khorne Demon shattered.