Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The army of the dead standing beside the Emperor has taken over the battlefield.

The roar of chainsaws and bombs resounded across the land of Macragge! Every moment, hundreds of Chaos Demons were slain by the magnificent wrath of the Emperor.

The black flames containing the [Power of the Emperor] will completely purify the filthy warp essence of the Chaos Demons.

Without the support of the [Subspace Essence], the Chaos Demons born from twisted emotions will face eternal death.

Under the weight of death, the Chaos Daemons showed signs of fear for the first time.

"The Legion of the Cursed?" A glimmer of admiration flashed across Kabanha's only remaining eye. "They were able to break through the blockade of the Four Gods' followers and descend into the physical universe! Such bravery is worthy of admiration!"

Different from Kabanha's admiration, the eyes of M'kachin, the Lord of Change, who is also a Chaos Demon, were full of murderous intent.

For the great plan of the Lord of Change!!!

No matter what, the Imperial Regent must die on Macragge today.

"What the great Lord of Change wants to see... is a corrupt and weakened empire!"

Mkachin, who lost an arm, drew out a dagger called [Gift of Crystal]: "And at this moment, I will personally extinguish the hope of the revival of the empire."

This crystal-clear dagger was once part of Tzeentch's Crystal Throne.

Thanks to the great blessing of the Lord of Change, this Crystal Gift possesses the terrifying power to sever fate and destroy souls.

The [Gift of Crystal], as dreamlike as fate, is the gift that Tzeentch prepared for the Regent of the Empire.

Just like Horus the Great Rebellion ten thousand years ago!

Once the soul is completely destroyed, it means eternal death! Even the great power of the Chaos Gods will never be able to revive it again.

"This crazy galaxy will eventually be filled with the great glory of the Lord of Change! The uncertain factors that linger outside of fate... must be destroyed!"

The chaotic power that was almost condensed into substance poured into [Gift of Crystal]! In an instant, a cold light as piercing as ice bloomed from this vicious weapon.

That is the [Light of Destruction] that can completely destroy the soul. Even if you just take a glance at it... you can feel the pain and trembling from the depths of your soul.

"Good night, hope of the empire!" Mkachin grinned and stabbed the vicious weapon fiercely into the heart of the imperial regent.

Phew…

The dull sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh echoed across the land of Macragge.

But the one who howled in pain was M'kachin, the ever-changing demon lord holding the [Gift of Crystal].

Just before the [Gift of Crystal] was about to touch the Imperial Regent, a golden spear shining with dazzling divine light fell from the sky.

The sharp spear pierced through M'kachin's blasphemous body and nailed the ugly Chaos Daemon to the ground of Macragge.

The next second, a colorful subspace crack slowly opened up! !

In the extremely shocked eyes of the Imperial Guards, a golden-armored giant like a god jumped down from a height of hundreds of meters.

That face, as cold and hard as steel, had appeared countless times in the history of the [Golden Legion].

The first commander of the Imperial Guards——[Right Hand man of the Emperor]Constantine Valdor!

One night after the end of the Horus Heresy, Constantine left behind the artifact [Spear of the Solar God] given by the Emperor, and then left the magnificent Terra Palace alone.

For thousands of years, Constantine has been hunting Chaos Demons and Betrayeres in the Sea of ​​Souls.

When the [Cold Sun], representing the Emperor's will, rose in the Sea of ​​Souls, Constantine chose to fight for the [Lord of Mankind] again without hesitation.

[Imperial Regent] is the only hope for the ancient human empire to regain its glory.

No matter what the cost, Constantine will not let the filthy Chaos Demon get even a step closer to the Imperial Regent!

The commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guards, with his huge body shining with brilliant golden light, fell from a height of hundreds of meters like a meteorite from outer space!

Constantine's target is M'kachin, the Lord of Change, who is bound by the Golden Spear.

The ugly Tzeentch demon noticed Constantine's intention! Mkachin struggled with all his might, but it still couldn't change the outcome of his death.

Constantine's golden body, with its terrifying kinetic energy, slammed fiercely onto Mkachin's head!

Crack...

Accompanied by a bone-shaking sound of cracking, the ugly head of the Lord of Change exploded like a ripe watermelon.

This ugly demon didn't even have time to let out a scream before he died on the land of Macragge.

"Filthy demon, prepare to face the great judgment from the Lord of Mankind!"

Constantine pulled out the [Golden Spear] from Mkachin's broken body. The dazzling spear swung out a trail of afterimages, like the scythe of the god of death, wantonly reaping the lives of chaos demons and traitors.

All the enemies of the empire who dared to stand in Constantine's way were turned into cold corpses by the storm-like sharp stabbing of the [Golden Spear].

Constantine just stood there, and the majesty he exuded was enough to intimidate the weak Chaos Demons.

The Grand Marshal of the Imperial Guards stood like a wall of sighs above the tragic battlefield, blocking all the malice from the Chaos Gods for the wounded Gawain.

"Arrogant human!" [Bloodthirsty Demon] Kabanha raised the blood-red axe in his hand and launched a furious charge towards Constantine.

The suffocating blood and fury rushed towards him! The murderous intent as hot as magma made people feel cold all over.

But in response, the Marshal of the Imperial Guards just showed a scornful smile.

"Kabanha, I am not your opponent!"

Looking at the sneer on Constantine's face, the [Bloodthirsty Demon] suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

The next second, the premonition came true!

A war hammer with a silver glow cut through the air with a thunderous roar! Then it smashed fiercely into Kabanha's hideous head.

At such a terrifying speed, the bloodthirsty demon has lost the chance to dodge.

Kabanha could only barely lift the blood-red axe blade in his hand, trying to withstand the powerful blow with pure strength.

But it was obvious that the bloodthirsty demon still overestimated his own strength.

The silver-glowing war hammer carries extremely terrifying kinetic energy!

When the war hammer collided with Kabanha's bloody axe blade, the axe blade blessed by the Lord of Brass shattered instantly.

Kabanha's hideous head was hammered into his chest by this horrific blow! Even from the perspective of a Chaos Demon, this was an extremely serious injury.

At this point, the four most powerful Chaos Daemons have all lost their ability to fight.

But this does not mean victory!

Including Prince Magnus of Tzeentch, there are still more than six Chaos Daemons standing on the edge of the battlefield, watching eagerly!